The necromancer just wants to plant trees

Chapter 490 Blood-skinned Puppet

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Faced with Melinda's sudden questioning.

Matthew's expression did not change, and his tone was quite natural:

"Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Melinda stared at his face carefully:

"Because Master Guda mentioned that the female devil who sneaked into the dreamland in the center of the earth was able to hide from the monitoring of the Cangtian Matrix."

"As far as I know, there are not many special abilities in the entire multiverse that can do this."

"It just happens to include the pure blood of Baator."

Matthew's heart skipped a beat.

He pondered:

"So you suspect that Sif did such an exaggerated thing?"

"Don't you think it's nonsense?"

Melinda thought for a while:

"It's indeed a bit too bizarre, but the child has the real blood of Baator in her body, so it's not surprising that she suddenly awakens into an awe-inspiring female demon king."

"She is different from Rega."

"She is destined to become a truly powerful person..."

Matthew responded indifferently:

"Konda's example is there."

"It can be seen that what Master Guda said to us may not be true. I even suspect that the attack on Tianxin Land may be a drama directed and performed by him, with the purpose of luring us into the trap..."

Melinda shook her head and said:

"No matter how powerful Master Guda is, he can't control the captains who are loyal to the royal faction and the general faction respectively."

"The attack on Tianxin Land should be true..."

Soon.

She once again focused her eager eyes on Matthew's face, as if she wanted to read more information from his expression.

But Matthew is also a veteran.

He skillfully changed the subject:

"So, where did the blood of Baator on Sif come from?"

This time, Melinda was silent.

Matthew looked straight into her eyes.

She turned her head slightly away, not daring to look Matthew in the eye.

"If it's inconvenient to explain, you don't have to say it."

Matthew pretended to be understanding.

Melinda sighed:

"I stole it."

Matthew looked unconvinced--

In his opinion, Melinda was at best a woman who was a little clever.

Treasures of the level of the blood of Baator must have been carefully preserved by the high-level devils of Purgatory. How could it be easy to steal?

Not to mention according to Rega.

At that time, Melinda was still pregnant, and her strength barely reached the level of the third level. How could she steal such a precious thing?

It seemed that she had noticed Matthew's thoughts.

A bitter smile appeared on her face:

"Indeed, I stole it."

"But in the process of stealing the blood of Barto, a very powerful existence provided me with help. Due to the original agreement, I can't reveal his name-in fact, I suspect that the name he gave me is also false."

"No matter what, I must keep my promise."

Matthew raised his eyebrows.

This woman will keep her promise?

Considering her personality and the background of the blood of Barto.

Matthew directly marked the strength of the mysterious man who helped Melinda steal the blood of Barto as above the upper legend!

"That person, is it convenient to reveal which camp he is from?"

Matthew continued to test.

However, this time it was Melinda's turn to change the subject:

"Speaking of Sif, I know she likes you very much."

"She mentioned you in almost every letter she wrote to me."

"What I want to know is-how are you going to treat her?"

Speaking of this.

She looked at Matthew with burning eyes.

Matthew asked back:

"What identity do you have to ask me this question?"

Melinda said softly:

"Of course I am Sif's mother."

"I care about her too."

Matthew sneered in his heart.

On the surface, he just replied lightly:

"Really?"

"If that's the case, it's not appropriate to talk about such a serious topic at this occasion."

As he said.

Matthew took the initiative to speed up the exploration. After leaving Melinda behind by a few steps, the two fell into silence again.

The underground caves in this area seemed endless.

They walked for about half an hour in a row, and it seemed that they were gradually reaching the bottom of the cave.

There appeared a piece of stone platform growing out of the abyss.

There were some blood sacs on the edge of the stone platform.

The closer they walked to the middle.

The more blood sacs there were, the stronger the evil breath from purgatory became.

Soon.

Matthew and the others came to the most central platform.

There.

He saw hundreds of corpses wrapped in blood sacs, hanging from the rock wall above their heads.

The floor of the platform was engraved with a series of profound and obscure blasphemous words.

The scarlet color formed by clusters of squirming red fungi filled the entire surface of the platform like a carpet.

On the "red carpet".

Humanoid arms, thighs, intestines, hearts and various organs can be seen everywhere.

The color of these organs is dark black.

The blood on them seems to have solidified for years or even decades!

On the edge of the other side of the platform.

Matthew saw the black goat Consonya he had met before.

She was lowering her head to enjoy a pile of intestines piled up like a small mountain.

The goat kept eating and ate very fast.

It also ignored the arrival of Matthew and the others.

Matthew observed calmly.

He saw a small pool of blood dug out in the center of the platform.

In the blood pool.

A terrible shadow was growing rapidly from light to thick.

Then a clear low laughter sounded.

Matthew looked back and found that there was a strong iron cage behind him. Sitting in the cage was the Hungry Devil who had met on Hume 3 before.

Arlene Morgan!

"You must be very tired after traveling for so long, right?"

"Would you like to have lunch together?"

Arlene Morgan smiled and greeted the two.

Matthew looked at her intently on the surface, but in fact he spent most of his attention on the black figure in the blood pool!

Arlene's smile grew even stronger when she saw this:

"It seems like I'm still a bit quiet."

"Mr. Matthew seems more willing to talk to you, do you think so?"

"Father?"

The words fell.

A twisted figure stood up staggeringly from the blood pool——

His body was several times thinner than that of an ordinary person, as if it were only as thick as a layer of blood skin, but no matter which angle Matthew looked at, he could see an extremely flat and smooth face.

He was a very handsome man, with a smile on his face and well-dressed, giving him the feeling of a very gentleman.

These superficial factors can be put aside.

Hidden under the man's thin skin is an extremely strong evil aura!

Matthew held his breath for a moment.

"Morgan?"

His voice was slightly distorted.

no way.

Even though Matthew has grown rapidly, he can still feel some pressure when facing a figure at the level of the Lord of Nine Hells, even if the other person is just a projection.

"You're calm."

"You've grown so much since the last time we met."

"Of course, what surprises me the most is your choice on the road to becoming a god. To be honest, if I were in your position, I probably wouldn't be able to give up the temptation of becoming a god and choose to go back to my own path."

"That's pretty cool."

The visitor is clearly the owner of Morgan Purgatory——

Elfat Morgan.

Matthew stared at the other person intently and adjusted his breathing slowly.

A few seconds later.

He initially determined that the projection of Elfat Morgan only had the strength of a legend. Although the aura was scary, the actual combat effectiveness may not be that strong.

This made Matthew feel a little more at ease.

"Thank you for the compliment."

He responded with neither humility nor arrogance:

"But if you and your father and daughter appear here, they are not here to chat with me, right?"

Morgan smiled and said:

"We received an order from a lady and must stop you here to prevent you from continuing to move forward and causing more trouble."

Matthew's heart moved:

"Aren't you here for the dreamland in the center of the earth?"

Morgan said leisurely:

"Yes at first."

"But we made a deal with the lady and got what we wanted."

"In return, of course we have to do something for the lady."

Matthew frowned and said:

"Who is that lady?"

Morgan smiled and said nothing:

"how?"

"You want to know?"

"Actually, I can let you go directly, provided that you can give me better chips——"

“How about, for example, Paradise Lost?”

Matthew said calmly:

"Paradise Lost has been destroyed by Stuluk Industries' Singularity Cannon."

Morgan sneered:

"It's okay to deceive those stupid people, but it's a bit funny to use it to deceive me."

"First of all, after the ascension incident, Paradise Lost did not leave any fragments in the multiverse."

"The power of the Singularity Cannon is indeed terrifying, but a smart person can calculate that it cannot completely destroy Paradise Lost. In that case, where are the fragments?"

"There are no fragments. Maybe someone collected all the fragments in advance."

"But the greater possibility is that Paradise Lost was not completely destroyed, it was just hidden."

"And the only survivor in the entire ascension incident is Your Excellency. If Paradise Lost is hidden, then it can only be in your hands."

Matthew blinked, his tone still calm:

"It's not an outrageous guess."

"But there is no evidence, it looks more like your imagination."

Morgan's expression remained unchanged:

"So, in the absence of Paradise Lost, would Isabel actually ask you to confront the Starry Night God who possesses the high-dimensional shadow?"

"Then she really thinks highly of you..."

Speaking of which.

He said happily:

"Don't underestimate the smart people in the world, Matthew."

Matthew's expression remained unchanged.

But I sighed secretly in my heart.

These old foxes are indeed smarter than the last. If they show a little trace, the other party will be able to follow the clues and figure out everything...

"Perhaps you are indeed a smart man."

"But Paradise Lost is not in me."

Matthew's tone was the same as before.

Morgan looked regretful:

"In this case, there are only two ways before your Excellency."

"The first option is to stay here and chat with me for a few hours."

"As for the second way, here!"

He waved.

A three-dimensional portal appeared next to the blood pool.

Matthew took a look -

It’s actually a portal leading to the continent of Irondor!

"Leave Stuluk and return to your territory."

Morgan said:

"If I were you, I would definitely choose the second option. It avoids disaster and saves travel expenses home. Why not?"

Matthew said suspiciously:

"Would you be so kind as to let me leave?"

Morgan corrected:

"It's not kindness, it's politeness."

"I promised that lady, and these are the options I gave you. Since you are unwilling to use Paradise Lost to bribe me, the options can only remain unchanged."

Matthew looked thoughtful.

Of course he would not foolishly walk into the portal opened by Morgan, even if all the information indicated that there was nothing wrong with the portal.

As for staying and chatting, it's even more nonsense.

What's there to talk about between a necromancer and a devil leader?

"It seems we can only force our way in..."

Matthew looked around to confirm his surroundings again, and then planned to give Melinda a wink.

But at this time.

Morgan suddenly appeared behind him like a ghost!

"The look in your eyes tells me that you are planning to do something very dishonest, hahaha..."

"Then just stay with me!"

The words fell.

The blood-skinned man-like shadow suddenly stuck behind Matthew.

Matthew couldn't dodge, he only felt that his body became extremely heavy and his limbs became very uncoordinated!

"Matthew!"

Melinda exclaimed.

It can be instantaneous.

Because Matthew had no control over his limbs, he ran all the way to the iron cage of the hungry devil!

Bang!

The cage door was closed.

The feeling of being out of control of his limbs disappeared, but Matthew still felt extremely heavy!

He glanced at the data column.

"Warning: You have been hit by Elfat Morgan's blasphemous words "Bloodskin Puppet"!

Bloodskin Puppet: Those who are attached to the Bloodskin Puppet will lose control of their limbs for a short period of time. During this period, if you receive any damage, the Bloodskin Puppet will automatically fall off!

Warning: You are suppressed by the cage of Arlene Morgan, the Demon of Hungry, and your panel strength is suppressed to 1/10 of its original value! "

"Sit in the cage for a while."

Morgan's voice came from behind Matthew, sounding gentle and terrifying:

"I'm with you."

At this moment.

Suddenly an impatient voice came from the side:

"Father!"

Matthew looked back.

But he saw Arlene clinging to his body, saliva dripping from her mouth, and half of Matthew's arm was hung up!

"Get away!"

Morgan angrily said:

"This gentleman is not something you can eat!"

Arlene was startled, and she huddled in another corner of the cage aggrievedly, with a hint of caution in her voice:

"Can I take a few licks?"

"Just a few bites..."

"roll!!!!"

Morgan's tone was quite harsh.

Arlene could only give up.

But at this time.

Matthew's voice rang:

"Isn't Mr. Morgan too strict?"

"Ms. Arlene only has such a small wish, are you unwilling to satisfy it?"

"It's different for me. It's an honor for me to be licked and even eaten by Ms. Arlene."

Said.

He moved his butt and took the initiative to lean towards Arlene.

Arlene's eyes were glowing green, her mouth opened involuntarily, and an irresistible hunger flooded into Matthew's mind!

It was that moment.

Matthew felt his body relax!

"Tip: You used "Hungry Kingdom" to offset some of the effects of "Bloodskin Puppet"!"

Arlene suddenly rushed over like she was out of control.

A smile couldn't help but appear on Matthew's lips.

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