A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

  Chapter 60 Do you have any opinion on Necromancer?

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  Unable to hinder Lorraine's warm invitation, Matthew went with him to the foreign market in Zeshui City.

  The place is densely populated, and not only is there stinky water flowing across the ground, but also vegetable leaves, human or horse feces, and thick reed stalks are scattered randomly.

   This made Matthew's already bad impression of Zeshui City even worse.

  In my impression, even when there are more people in Rolling Stone Town, the sanitation situation will not be so bad. Perhaps this has something to do with the sewer project promoted by Rega in his early years.

  In front of a stall selling straw sandals.

   Lorraine was talking to an old woman with white hair.

  His image is chic and witty, and he made the other party giggle in a short while.

   After a while.

  Lorland successfully won the eight pairs of straw sandals from the old woman at a price that was 30% lower than the market price.

   This surprised Matthew.

   "Are you still bargaining?" He couldn't help asking.

   Lorraine shrugged:

   "I just heard that she sold it to a local for 3 silver coins a pair, which is a little higher than the price she gave me!"

   "And why can't you bargain?"

   "I'm just super rich, not super stupid."

   This detail once again subverted Matthew's impression of the poet in front of him.

   During the next purchase, Matthew hardly spoke, and watched Lorraine's performance from the sidelines.

   Results in less than an hour.

  Lorland purchased all the props on the list, and the price of each prop was 50%~30% cheaper than the vendor's initial offer.

  The ability to achieve this effect does not only rely on Lorraine's excellent "bargaining" ability.

  More importantly, he is very good at screening suitable trading partners.

  Matthew found that almost all of Lorraine's things were bought from female stall owners. This method of target selection maximized the effectiveness of Lorraine's charm.

  Only a few times, he had a hot chat with the female stall owners, and the fact that both parties wanted to have a show on the spot really made Matthew feel ashamed.

   This guy is simply a mobile hormone, he is in heat wherever he goes!

  And Lorraine is not afraid of his mouth, from an old woman in her seventies to a shy girl, he seems to be able to speak without hesitation.

   It's no wonder that there was such a farce in the City of Hundred Flowers earlier.

   "Lorraine may be more of a real warlock than Zeller."

  Matthew gave such an evaluation from the bottom of his heart.

   Fortunately, Lorraine still has a bit of reason. Under the regretful eyes of the female stall owners, the passionate flirting between the two parties ended in a romantic encounter.

   Afternoon.

  The two found an open space outside the market to check the items on the list—

The straw sandals woven by the Jango natives. The soles of these shoes are very soft, and they will hardly leave any traces when walking in the rainforest after wearing them. What the old Jitou asked was for each person to prepare two pairs to wear together. Bought eight pairs, one and half with Matthew;

   Eight cans of insect repellent powder;

  Two snake sticks;

  some holy water;

  Three specially-made short knives, the roads deep in the rainforest are often covered by lush shrubs, so bring this kind of short knives to cut the road ahead;

Some scissors, mirrors, and combs—Old Jitou specially noted that these things are used to deal with the natives deep in the rainforest. If you are captured, maybe you can change your life.

   So Lorraine bought two whole snakeskin bags.

   There are also necessary dry food, water bags, tents, flint, magnesium bars and other items necessary for travel.

   After some counting, the two verified that it was correct, and then they divided up.

  Matthew paid Lorraine according to the price, and he accepted it without refusing. In the process, Matthew also discovered that Lorraine was really rich.

  The super version of the magic bag on my waist can be regarded as extremely luxurious among middle and low-level spellcasters.

  But the space ring on the opponent's **** is the king that crushes other storage items without any suspense!

  Matthew reckoned that it could store at least one warehouse.

  The value is more than 4,000 gold coins, just a little more, and the specifics cannot be estimated, because this number has exceeded the vision of Matthew, a poor mage who has lived in a remote town for a long time.

   "It's nice to be rich!"

  Just as Matthew was feeling emotional, there was a sudden commotion in the market behind.

   The two looked back.

   But I saw a group of gray-faced people wearing reeds walking crookedly.

  The stall owners on both sides avoided it.

  Even if someone in the line reached out to grab something from the stall, the stall owners didn't dare to say a word.

quickly.

  The sick parade team came out of the market and walked towards the direction where the two of Matthew were.

   "We have to hide."

   Lorraine took Matthew's hand and went into the alley.

   After the large group of patients passed by, Lorraine poked his head out from the alley:

   "Do you know why they take to the streets when they're sick?"

Matthew shook his head, but he guessed in his heart that most of this had something to do with the "Plague Lord". This group of people were obviously very ill, but they were still walking around in the streets, fearing that no one would inherit their disease. Who else is the beneficiary of the plague besides the master who controls the plague?

   "Quick, their route has changed, let's follow them!"

   Lorraine suddenly became excited.

   I didn't see how he moved, two consecutive white lights emerged from his left ring finger and landed on the two of them respectively.

  It was only then that Matthew discovered that Lorraine's ring finger was not as empty as it looked. There was actually a magic ring there that he couldn't usually see!

   "Invisibility enchantment? He can't actually wear magic rings on both hands?"

   Matthew once again marveled at the arrogance of the rich.

  …

   "Reminder: Lorraine has used "Protection from Disease" on you, which lasts for 4 hours. Based on the elements you have mastered in the field of "Plague", the duration is increased to 12 hours."

  …

  Over there, Lorraine has already rushed over excitedly.

   Matthew hesitated for a moment, but followed.

   Fortunately, the team didn't go out for too long. They came to the back of a building similar to a theater, where a man in a long robe wearing a red mask was waiting quietly.

  The leader of the team chatted with the red-faced man for a while, took a handful of silver coins from the other man, turned around and shared with the others, and the patients scattered and left.

   "If you don't know how to sneak and hide, it's better not to learn how to track others."

  The red-faced man faced the diagonal alleyway:

   "What's more, I can smell the smell on your body from a long distance...Huh? There is also a necromancer?"

  Lorland boldly appeared after hearing the words.

  Matthew followed about five steps behind him, his eyes wary.

   "You paid them to take to the streets?"

  Lorland questioned the red-faced man:

   "Don't you know it almost gave me a fever?"

  The red-faced man said calmly:

   "I'm just helping them. They are too poor to buy holy water. Rather than waiting to die, they might as well accept my help."

  Lorland looked domineering:

   "Huh? You're talking nonsense in front of a poet? Believe it or not, I can make you dizzy and cry when you refute it?"

   "Take off the mask and let me see what you look like. I guess you are one of those temples that sell holy water. Hehe, the purpose of spreading the plague is to make it easier to sell holy water, right?"

  The red-faced man still said coldly:

   "I advise you to keep a low profile, outsiders, Zeshui City is not a place where anyone can go wild."

   "If you dare to violate the authority of the Plague King, you will end up in a very miserable situation. I guarantee that even death cannot describe the pain."

"Especially you, Bard, put away your flirtatious energy, maybe you can live longer, and learn more from the necromancer behind you. Look, he has been quiet all the time, which shows that he is a wise man. Timely people."

  Lorland was dissatisfied:

   "My friend just doesn't like talking, maybe he wants to beat you up more than me!"

  However, the red-faced man seemed to have lost interest in continuing the conversation.

  He ignored Lorraine and Matthew, turned around and left:

   "Remember my warning, leave Zeshui City as soon as possible, and roll as far away as possible, this place is not suitable for you!"

   "Damn it!"

   Lorraine clenched his fists tightly. He stared at the figure of the red-faced man for a while, but his hands gradually loosened after all.

  At this moment, Matthew looked at him strangely:

   "Aren't you going to beat him up?"

  Lorland said helplessly: "I'm just bluffing, who knows how many people are behind him."

   Immediately, he looked at Matthew with some dissatisfaction in his eyes:

   "Why didn't you speak for me just now?!"

  Matthew spread his hands: "I thought you were planning to fight him to the death."

  Lorland stared and said, "How could I be so reckless? After all, they didn't really infect me."

   At this time.

   There was a movement from the direction where the red-faced man disappeared.

   Lorraine heard the sound and looked.

   As a result, I saw a skeleton twisting its hips and walking towards itself with a **** head.

"you you!"

   "You killed him?!"

   Lorraine looked at Matthew in surprise.

  Matthew calmly said:

   "Yeah, because he really infected me."

  …

  「Reminder: You have killed a plague messenger (LV9), the plague domain "Element: Infection" +1"

  …

   "What kind of plague king, he's clearly a young man!"

  Matthew glanced at A Bing's kill record, and slightly lowered his evaluation of the Plague King.

  In fact, when he was sure that the Lord of Plague actually needed to spend money to invite patients to the streets to spread the plague, he had deduced that the level and domain of this guy would not be too high.

   After all, no matter whether it is a leader in the plague field or a high-level spellcaster, it is impossible to still use such a low-level infection method.

  So when Lorraine and the red-faced man forced Lai Lai, Matthew had already asked A Bing to lurk with a blank face.

   And the prompt after killing the Plaguebringer also proves this point.

  If this was replaced by a warlock, the people behind him would definitely know it immediately, and Matthew would inevitably pull a wave of hatred.

   But now, the hate list has not been updated, which proves that the "Plague Lord" doesn't even know that his younger brother is dead.

   It can be seen that it is a parallel import.

   "What needs to be paid attention to is, with so many powerful forces in Zeshui City, why would such a good Plague King be allowed to wreak havoc?"

   "It may be similar to what Roland speculated. The Plague King is a puppet launched by the major temples to sell holy water?"

   Come back to God.

  Matthew found that Lorraine was staring at him.

"What's wrong?"

he asks.

   "Nothing." Lorraine shook his head, his eyes subtle: "So, you are a necromancer?"

  Matthew nodded:

   "Yes, do you have a problem with necromancers?"

   Lorraine blinked:

   "I mean, do you know any fellow sisters you can introduce to me? I haven't dated a Necromancer yet!"

  Matthew was silent.

   Under Lorraine's expectant eyes, he reluctantly replied: "I know a necromancer who is now a sister."

  Lorland's eyes lit up, and he asked suspiciously, "Now?"

  Matthew gave him a "you understand" look, and stopped the topic.

  He asked Ah Bing to tidy up the scene and was about to leave.

   At this moment, Lorraine took the initiative and said:

   "If you killed someone in Zeshui City, it will cause some disturbances, and it will be troublesome to stay for another day. Why don't we go to the old Jitou now and ask him to leave the city overnight, and it will be much safer to enter the jungle."

  Matthew also had this intention, and the two walked quickly towards the hotel. After finding the old Jitou, the two did not explain the situation clearly, but only said that they were going out of the city.

  Old Jitou was also very decisive. Seeing that the two employers were determined, he immediately agreed.

  The three of them left Zeshui City at dusk, and their figures gradually disappeared outside the dense rainforest in the south.

  …

   Zeshui City.

  Late at night.

  In a certain theater, on the stage, the black velvet curtain slowly fell, and an angry voice sounded from behind the curtain:

   "Judith is dead, who killed him?!"

  Under the stage, more than 20 figures wearing red masks bowed their heads and remained silent.

   "No one can get away with the Plague King in Zeshui City!"

  The angry voice expressed hoarsely with a kind of dramatic emphasis:

   "Mirror, mirror, show me the last living person Judith ever saw!"

  The floor of the stage suddenly cracked, and a smooth and huge mirror slowly rose.

   The brilliance in the mirror flowed, and a figure suddenly appeared.

  Everyone in the audience stretched their necks subconsciously.

that moment.

  He saw a man with brown hair, clothes unbuttoned, who looked bohemian!

   "This temperament must be a poet."

   Someone whispered.

   "Find him! Kill him!"

  The voice behind the curtain came:

   "No matter where he goes, the night dog will help you!"

   As he spoke, more than a dozen dog figures ran out from behind the stage.

  The masked people got a magic dog after hearing the words.

   Quickly left the theater.

finally.

  A bell rang.

  A figure came out from behind the curtain.

  His face is covered with make-up, his eyes are full of anger, and the red tip of his nose is so eye-catching.

  …

at the same time.

  The duo who changed their plan and hurried on the road have already arrived outside the rainforest under the leadership of Lao Jitou.

  The jungle under the night looks restless and gloomy.

  Deep in the forest, the roar of unknown creatures can be faintly heard.

   From time to time, there are shadows passing between the branches, causing waves to startle.

"Spend the night at a resting spot outside the woods tonight. Tomorrow morning, I will take you to a relatively friendly Jango tribe to borrow canoes. Afterwards, we will use the waterway of the "Rodin River" to go straight down. If all goes well, This saves 1/3 of the footwork. "

  Old Jitou seriously warned:

   "Remember, you have to listen to me when you are on the road, do you understand?"

  The two nodded one after another, and then followed behind Lao Jitou step by step.

   At this time.

  Matthew suddenly sensed a violent and shy will!

  …

  「Hint: Given your strong affinity for nature, you have a close connection with the local rainforest spirit!

  Oak field is in effect.

  You can use the oak field as a medium to further communicate with the soul of the rainforest. After the communication is completed, you will get the following additional benefits—

  1. Preliminary approval of Soul of the Rainforest;

  2. Access to the Black Banyan Dreamland;

  3. A temporary natural ability (only effective in the rainforest);

   Will you continue to communicate with "Soul of the Rainforest"? "

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  (end of this chapter)