A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 68: Junliu Island and Naga

Chapter 68 Junliu Island and Naga

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Domain field is a fixed, continuous emanation, and a certain coverage area.

It is similar to a magic circle. Once the layout is completed, it only needs regular maintenance to take effect for a long time.

Matthew stood by the sea, quietly feeling the power of balance that seemed to be there.

"Someone has set up a field here, but it hasn't been maintained for a long time."

This is the message that perception told him.

At the same time, more information flooded into his mind.

The field of "Balance" aims to correct the natural deflection and coordinate the balance of elements. People who live here for a long time will also be repaired physically and mentally, and will be healthier and happier than living elsewhere.

Besides this, what else does the domain field do?

Matthew couldn't perceive it anymore.

His domain has not been able to achieve a higher level of resonance with the domain field for the time being, and being able to grasp this fleeting opportunity is already a manifestation of his responsiveness.

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「Hint: You have communicated with the domain field "Equilibrium" left by the Equalizer Messenger, and you have obtained the element of the "Equilibrium" field: coordination.

Accumulate more elements, and you will get the chance to enter the balance field for the first time! "

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This is not the first time Matthew has acquired elements, but unlike before, the acquisition of the "coordination" element directly triggered a change in the Tai Chi symbol—

Matthew saw that the two big commas "nature" and "immortal" sank for a certain distance, and a trace outlined by a dotted line appeared in the gap above. comma!

"Balanced".

Matthew knew what it meant even without the words.

that moment.

He can feel that there is a force in the dark that has filled the last piece of the puzzle of the legendary Dao framework for him.

"Sure enough, immortality and nature are not so easy to master at the same time. Only by introducing a third-party balance can the way of legend be complete."

Matthew felt an unstoppable sense of satisfaction in his heart, as if a missing piece in his heart was suddenly filled.

That feeling is indescribably pleasant.

But he didn't dwell on that feeling for long.

Because in reality.

A trio who crossed the rainforest also came to say goodbye.

"In front is the "Evening Wind Wharf", where you can recruit boatmen and go to any island in the Arun Inner Sea. "

"I will stay in the nearby forest for 15 days. If I don't wait for you within 15 days, I will return to the rainforest, and the rest of the journey can only be cherished separately."

Finish these two sentences.

Old Jitou filled the bong with tobacco comfortably, and stopped to watch the two leave.

"Thank you, you are the most reliable guide I have ever met."

Matthew thanked politely.

Old Jitou smiled:

"Have you seen many wizards?"

Matthew said frankly:

"you are the first."

Old Jitou nodded:

"Then what you said is not bad."

As they spoke, the two looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, Lorraine also walked over stretching:

"Dear Matthew, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk with you in the future."

Old Jitou looked at him curiously:

"From the attitude you've come this way, I thought you'd keep stalking him until you got it."

Lorland widened his eyes and said dissatisfiedly:

"Hey old Jitou, what nonsense are you talking about, Matthew is my brother!"

"I'm not the type to point a gun at a brother!"

Old Jitou raised his hands to express his surrender.

"Then what is your real purpose of traveling through the rainforest?"

Matthew asked.

Lorland beamed and said:

"Didn't you think so? I actually successfully deceived the old Jitou. I didn't travel through the rainforest to experience the women of the Jango tribe—heh, the women in the jungle certainly have a wild beauty, but I have a little cleanliness. I can't accept their dirty bodies.

The reason why I am willing to go through all kinds of hardships to come here is because a friend asked me to go to "Sanji Island" to play. He said that there are moderate Naga who are willing to have relationships with humans, sea elf young women, and stone elemental beauties.

You know, it is too dangerous to go to Sanji Island by boat from the sea, and it will pass through the territory of the Radical Naga.

So I specially thought of a genius plan, to reach the Aru Inner Sea through the less dangerous rainforest, and then go all the way east to meet my friends at the agreed place, and then, it will be a good day for me to go out to sea! "

When Matthew heard the words, a strange expression appeared on his face:

"That friend of yours—have you met in real life?"

Lorland shook his head decisively:

"No, we mainly communicate with each other through messengers. He has a good personality and integrity, and his appearance should not be bad."

Matthew couldn't help but ask:

"So, you believe everything he said unconditionally?"

Lorraine smiled, and he came over to give Matthew a big hug:

"Don't worry about me, Matthew, you know, I also believe in you unconditionally these days."

Matthew hesitated to speak, but eventually he stopped talking.

I just wish Lorraine a smooth journey, and it is best to sleep with a few more women of different races.

Recalling Lorraine's various performances along the way.

Matthew knew he wasn't the **** he seemed to be.

Lorland's true strength may be much higher than his own, and that's not counting the magical props in his hand!

It is really unnecessary to worry about this guy.

"Take care, Matthew, you just wait to hear the story of my return from the sea!"

Finally, Matthew waved off Lorraine.

Then he walked alone towards the evening wind pier in the west of the Gold Coast.

At this time.

There was a sudden twist of light behind Matthew.

The image of the knife dancer gradually emerged.

"What's the matter? The number of sudden departures recently is much more frequent than before."

Matthew looked back at A Bing.

The latter did not speak, but just took out a long string from the cloak.

Matthew took a closer look, but saw that there were flying squirrels on the skewers one after another!

They were trapped together by A Bing like zongzi.

Seeing Matthew at this time, the little Momonga looked at him tearfully, as if they were begging him to let him go.

"You mean, they're spying on me?"

Through the wave of thoughts of summoning the contract, Matthew barely understood what A Bing meant.

A Bing nodded.

The little flying squirrels panicked immediately, they kept wagging their tails and begging for mercy, their big eyes were teary, and just looking at them made people feel soft.

Matthew rolled his eyes, and immediately guessed that these little flying mice were Su Ya's eyeliner.

But now that he has left the rainforest, it is extremely difficult for Su Ya to monitor him, and he doesn't have to worry about these small animals.

So he said to Ah Bing:

"Put them back in the rainforest."

A Bing nodded blankly.

The next second, with a flick of his wrist, the knots on the rope shook off one after another, and the little flying squirrels fell to the ground like laying eggs.

After landing, most of them fled in a hurry, and disappeared in the rainforest after a while.

At this moment, Matthew suddenly found a little flying squirrel standing in front of him tremblingly.

It is only supported by its hind legs, its front paws are tucked in its chest, and its eyes are a little frightened.

"Huh? Is that you?"

Matthew recognized it.

Isn’t this the little flying squirrel that seemed to have been beaten up a few days ago?

It also offered berries to Matthew in the bushes.

At this time, most of the injuries on Momonga's face have healed, but the eye sockets are still slightly swollen, making the eyes look bigger.

"Why don't you go with your companions?"

Matthew bent down and asked patiently.

Little Momonga said:

"Master Su Ya doesn't treat us little flying squirrels as human beings at all!

No matter how good our work is, she always punches and kicks us!

I can’t live a day like that anymore, I don’t want to hang around in the Black Banyan Dreamland anymore.

I want to follow you, Lord Matthew, please give me a chance! "

Matthew looked at it playfully:

"why me?"

Little Momonga boldly said:

"Because only you have the hope of conquering Lord Su Ya! I hope that one day, when you really do that, you can let me, a servant, take a share of the pie!"

Matthew was amazed at the ambition of this little flying squirrel:

"What do you want to do to Su Ya?"

Little Momonga suddenly laughed badly:

"I'm going to kick her, hard!"

Matthew looked at it with great interest. He realized that this little flying squirrel was different, so he asked again:

"May I have your name?"

Little Flying Squirrel said: "I don't have a name, and neither do my more than 3,000 compatriots. Usually, Master Su Ya can't tell who we are, and she will just say 'hey, hey, hey' very impolitely. I'm really fed up." That woman is dead, I want to defect! Please be sure to accept me!"

Matthew originally wanted to agree, but considering Su Ya's cunning, he became more thoughtful.

"It's not impossible if you want to follow me, I need you to prove your loyalty to me - how do I know that if you betrayed Su Ya today, you won't betray me tomorrow?"

Matthew asked.

"It's simple, aren't you a mage, you can cast a curse on me, if I betray you, I will immediately be smashed to pieces!"

Little Flying Squirrel said sadly: "Actually, I also suggested that Lord Su Ya cast such a spell on us, but she is not even interested in casting a spell on us, **** it! How despised our little Flying Squirrel, I must be ruthless!" Take revenge on that woman!"

Matthew rested his chin on his hands and thought for a moment:

"It's not necessary to cast a curse, but you still need to conduct a small assessment:

I hope you can return to Suya's side now, as if nothing happened, didn't she want you to monitor my every move?

I hope you can monitor her every move for me.

After a while, I will pass through the rainforest. If your performance satisfies me, I will consider taking you away. "

Little Momonga thought for a while:

"Alright, but how should I pass the information to you?"

"Don't worry, write it down first. When I return to the rainforest, you will find an opportunity to pretend to be captured by mistake, and then report to me the information of these days at once."

Matthew encouraged:

"If you really do a good job, then I won't be stingy in fulfilling your promise."

Little Momonga suddenly became excited, and then he looked embarrassed again.

"What's wrong?"

Matthew noticed this.

Little Flying Squirrel said: "I myself have a chance to get out of the sea of suffering, but I have many brothers. If I escape alone, and they are still sinking under the violent rule of that bad woman, I will be very sad."

Matthew said he couldn't help it.

He can pry a corner of Rainforest Soul, but not a lot.

Otherwise, Su Ya would be really annoyed, and he would never be able to enter this rainforest again in this life.

"Sorry to embarrass you."

Little Momonga was depressed for a while, but cheered up again:

"I'm going back to Master Su Ya's side right now, and monitor her every move. But before I leave, I have one last request—can you give me a name? I don't want to spend my days in a daze like other little flying squirrels. "

Matthew said quickly:

"That's easy, since you are a little flying squirrel, let's call it "Fly"! "

"Okay! Although I think this name is ordinary, I think it is because my level is too low to appreciate it. After all, I am just a little flying mouse who has never seen the world. From now on, A Fei will be me. I am Hooligan, no one can confuse me with other little flying squirrels!"

Ah Fei cheered and jumped for a while, then solemnly stretched out his front paws to Matthew.

"Lagou, I learned it from you humans."

Ah Fei said seriously.

Matthew smiled and stretched out his little finger to hook it.

After that, Ah Fei bowed respectfully, and ran into the rainforest without stopping.

"This little flying squirrel is really interesting."

When he came back to his senses, Matthew looked at A Bing:

"So where did you get this rope?"

A Bing looked bewildered, and subconsciously began to twist his legs.

Matthew had to check the data column while walking.

Finally, he found a message record from a few days ago.

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「Reminder: Your summoned object, Bing, has used the ability of Rope Master.

He made a strong rope by peeling the bark and kneading it.

Your summoned A Bing feels great satisfaction! "

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Rope Master?

This ability is actually serious?

Matthew was slightly taken aback.

Recalling the scene of those little flying squirrels being strung together, he suddenly realized that he should also prepare a magic rope for Ah Bing!

"This ability may not be as unscrupulous as it appears on the surface."

Thinking.

The gray lighthouse with mottled walls in front of the coastline is already close at hand.

There is a small pier on the east side of the lighthouse.

At this time, only two sparse figures, one old and one young, could be seen on the pier.

Matthew walked over quickly.

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Evening Wind Pier.

Under a row of lush palm trees.

The old man is resting with his eight or nine-year-old child.

Both of them have black hair, black eyes, and dark skin, but it can be seen that they were tanned by the abundant sunshine on the Gold Coast, and their skin tone is still yellow.

These are typical characteristics of the Sioux.

"Hello."

Matthew greeted from a distance:

"Is it convenient to take a boat? I want to go to Junliu Island."

The kid looked at Matthew curiously.

The old man slowly stood up from under the tree. While putting on a straw hat for himself, he narrowed his eyes and stared at Matthew:

"Junliu Island does not welcome outsiders."

Matthew explained:

"I have a friend who is a distinguished guest of Junliu Island. I have his introduction letter. He is a monk and should be well-known in this area."

Before the old man could speak, the child said first:

"The monk you mentioned, doesn't he like to talk nonsense, and always like to go to the sea to catch sea turtles to eat?"

Talking nonsense is a bit similar, but where does it start with catching turtles and eating them?

Matthew can only test the tunnel:

"Lee Vicky?"

"Yes! That's him!"

The child said unwillingly:

"I heard that he ate all the sea turtles in Junliu Island alone! Do you know how outrageous he was back then, a monk..."

The old man came over and interrupted him, he said to Matthew:

"Li Weiqi is indeed a distinguished guest of Junliu Island, but the current Junliu Island is probably very different from when he was there. If you insist on going, we can take you a ride."

Matthew nodded.

"The fee is 1 gold coin, the ship fare is paid in advance, and no credit is accepted."

said the old man.

Matthew asked as he took out the money:

"Can Gold Coast also use gold coins from the Hundred Cities Alliance?"

The old man nodded and said:

"OK."

He collected the money, took out a very short flute from his waist, put it on his lips and played it silently for a while, then put it away again.

"Hold on."

Perhaps in order to alleviate boredom, the old man continued following the topic just now:

"There are many small city-states on the coast of the Arun Inner Sea. Most of the civilizations of these city-states came from the north. Some city-states here are very rich, while others are relatively poor, but they are all under the influence of the Hundred Cities Alliance. within the range of radiation."

"Actually, if you walk along the Gold Coast, you will find that other places are no different from Baicheng except for some unique customs of the locals."

Matthew asked curiously:

"How many city-states are there on the Gold Coast?"

The old man thought about it:

"It's hard to tell. There are fewer on the north bank, but the south bank is very prosperous. There are at least a dozen city-states worthy of the name.

Among them, the Torch City where the "Golden Lord" is located is the most famous, and other small city-states also have their own characteristics.

However, the south bank seems to be not peaceful recently. If you have a travel mentality, it is safer to be on the north bank—

The premise is not to enter the rainforest, and don't provoke the Jangos and their feathered serpents, they are a bunch of lunatics! "

Matthew noticed that the old man's words were full of resentment towards the Jangos.

He just wanted to ask more.

At this moment, but listening to the child standing on the edge of the pier waving towards this side and shouting:

"The boat is coming! The boat is coming!"

Matthew looked up, but saw a white line between the sea and the sky attacking swiftly. When he got closer, he realized that the turtle hidden in the white waves was actually a turtle the size of a basketball court in his previous life!

"Come on, young man."

The old man motioned for Matthew to keep up:

"Xuan Kunzi will take us to Junliu Island."

Under the guidance of the elderly.

Matthew tried to walk on the back of the turtle from the pier, but when he passed the edge of the turtle shell, Matthew slipped—

Fortunately, A Bing was right behind him, so he stepped on A Bing's face and climbed up smoothly.

"careful."

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in his ear:

"Recently, many strange creatures have grown on my body. Although Old Ali and Little Stone helped to remove them, there will always be some slippery mucus left behind."

Its voice is very pleasant, but the only disadvantage is that the speaking speed is very slow, and the listener can hardly catch his breath.

Matthew knew that it was the turtle under his feet who was talking, so he responded curiously:

"Are you Xuan Kunzi?"

"Yes, this is the name my master gave me. Oh, he said it's called the Daoist name. It's a pity that I don't have a high level of comprehension, and I haven't achieved much, so he didn't take me with him when he left."

Turtle said gently:

"However, I'm not interested in the things he said about the balance of heaven and earth. Being able to sleep in warm sea water every day is the happiest thing in my life."

Matthew asks:

"Your master is the balance messenger?"

Xuan Kunzi replied:

"Yes, but I haven't seen him for thirty years. Maybe he returned to the east, the land he has always been thinking about; maybe he died in the depths of the sea, just like other Sioux."

"Sometimes I feel that the Sioux people's obsession with their homeland is actually a curse. What do you think, old Ali?"

Old Ali was silent.

After a while, he said:

"When I am older, I will go to the sea, just like my compatriots, whether it is a curse or not, I only know that this is not my destination, and it will never be!"

During the conversation.

The sea turtle slowly left the pier and swam towards the depths of the Arunei Sea.

It was noon, the sun was shining brightly, and the sea and sky were blue.

In front of the sea, several small islands dotted here and there can be faintly seen.

The milky white sandy beach reflects the bright light in the sun.

A tall coconut tree grows in the center of Xuan Kunzi's tortoise shell.

A group of people are sitting under the coconut tree to enjoy the shade at the moment.

Matthew chatted with Xuan Kunzi and old Ali, but the boy named Xiao Shitou was curiously circling A Bing.

A Bing, who was always dull, seemed very patient at this time.

He played with Xiao Shitou for a while, then suddenly disappeared in place.

"Wow!"

Little Shitou screamed, attracting everyone's attention.

Next second.

A Bing reappeared, but there was a big coconut in his hand.

"Do I have coconuts all over my back?"

Xuan Kunzi exclaimed:

"Speaking of which, my master is really unreliable. He actually planted a coconut tree on my back for the convenience of riding me to enjoy the shade. Oh my God, how could anyone plant a tree on his own student!?"

Everyone laughed for a while.

A Bing cut the coconut with a short knife in front of the small stone.

Then handed it to him.

"No, I can't."

The little stone looks a bit cautious:

"My grandpa said that you can't ask for things from guests."

A Bing was in a daze, and only knew how to send the opened coconut forward.

Ma Xiuxiu was going to rescue him.

However, at this moment, Xuan Kunzi's voice sounded, with a hint of bad tone:

"I think we may not be able to go to Junliu Island today."

Old Ali asked rhetorically:

"Are you going to be lazy again, Xuan Kunzi? You haven't reached the target amount of exercise this month, and that's what you said yourself."