The necromancer just wants to plant trees

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Whoosh.

Matthew's figure disappeared into the carriage.

Only a fragment of the cosmic bedrock was left on the cushion as a temporary anchor to the coordinates of Purgatory.

When Luo Lan saw this, he immediately grabbed the fragment and joked:

"If you put this stone into the belly of some devil or beast, what will happen next?"

Carmela raised her eyebrows:

"You can try."

Lorraine smiled, but put the fragment in his pocket and protected it tightly.

The carriage suddenly fell into silence.

In paradise lost.

The exterior of a warehouse where many treasures are stored.

As soon as Matthew landed, he found Paige of Darkness standing at the door looking in as if facing an enemy.

Even Sen Er and Mo Song were aware of it.

They stood on the cosmic bedrock next door and looked up.

Matthew waved his hand.

The warehouse door opens.

After a few seconds.

A black shadow suddenly jumped out from inside——

At this time, there were no traces of petrification on the body of the Purgatory Black Merchant, with only a small amount of stone chips stuck to his hair and shoes.

His movements looked very agile, not much different from those in Purgatory.

This scene was somewhat beyond Matthew's expectations.

In addition to the natural petrification of the Medusa Priestess, he also fixed the petrification law of Lost Paradise on this guy to strengthen the early petrification effect.

I didn’t expect that he could break free from this!

"As expected of a clone carrying the blood of Bator..."

Matthew's eyes flashed.

The black merchant from Purgatory actually wanted to attack Matthew——

He jumped a lot closer to Matthew.

It was at that moment.

A giant fist falling from the sky ruthlessly destroyed the black merchant's dream of attacking!

boom!

The stone hits the bedrock of the universe.

The body of the purgatory black merchant was almost smashed into pulp, and even his soul was almost separated into primitive spirituality!

This punch carries with it the power of the Founder's authority.

Nature is unmatched in Paradise Lost.

Sen Er and Mo Song next to them could even see it more clearly——

The moment the fist fell.

The purgatory black merchant has clearly escaped from the hit range through various secret methods.

But in that flash of lightning.

The "Cannot be dodged in Paradise Lost" effect attached to the Founder's Authority was triggered.

Under the influence of some mysterious force.

The black businessman who had originally escaped was "dragged" back, and he lay obediently on the stone ground like a piece of porcelain, and was finally smashed to pieces with a punch!

The effect of this punch is quite amazing.

Even the extremely solid cosmic bedrock has slight cracks.

No matter how special the purgatory black merchant is, he cannot escape the state of dying and being broken!

The next second.

The fist slowly disappeared.

The flesh and blood powder on the bedrock jumped and seemed to be healing under the influence of some kind of force.

It's just that the process is quite slow.

It was so slow that Matthew could easily suppress the opponent's resurrection ability with his authority!

"Still want to attack me?"

"I'm giving you a chance to reframe your language."

"If it doesn't satisfy me, I will extract the blood of Baator from your body."

Matthew came to the bedrock and his tone was cold and quick:

"Look around you, figure out your own situation, and you should know I'm capable of doing this."

"No! No! No!"

From the pool of blood came the black merchant's tragic cry for mercy:

"I know I was wrong."

"I didn't want to attack you, I just wanted to escape!"

Matthew was unmoved upon hearing this:

"Is this why you plan to blackmail us with your curse power?"

The purgatory black merchant hurriedly said:

"It's my fault, it's my fault. I shouldn't have been greedy and came to you."

"But you must not refine me, this is very important."

"As long as you don't kill me, I can find many treasures for you, or everything on my body can be given to you for free!"

Matthew sneered:

"You may have overlooked the temptation that Baator's blood has on others."

"What's more, as long as I kill you, most of the things on you will still be mine. Is there any difference?"

The purgatory black merchant said incoherently:

"no!"

"Can't!"

"Wait a minute... In short, refining me will definitely do more harm than good to you!"

"Since you know the blood of Bator, you should know that this thing is actually the brand left in purgatory by Bator, the Lord of Nine Hells."

"Those three brands are in a dormant state most of the time. Once the three brands are activated and gathered together, then Baator will climb up from under the Bridge of All Living Beings. He will bring with him the power to fight against Purgatory and the Scourge Mage. Hatred, completely destroy this world!”

"I heard that someone has collected two drops of Baator's blood, which means that the brand will be activated soon. If I add this drop on my body, it means the end of the world!"

"You don't understand, the current Bator is no longer the Lord of the Nine Hells."

"He was trapped under the Bridge of All Beings, filled with hatred."

"He obtained the captain's help and drew other dusk creations into his camp."

"I have been working hard to avoid Baator's call and the location of the other two drops of Baator's blood. Only if I live can I avoid all of that from happening. This is true!"

His tone did sound very anxious.

Matthew appears calm on the surface, but in his heart he takes it very seriously:

"Who told you about the description of Bator under the Bridge of All Living Beings just now?"

The black merchant immediately said:

"It's the will of the blood river."

"It urges me all the time to stay away from the other two drops of Baator's blood."

"Obviously, the Blood River Will also doesn't want to see Baator return to purgatory from under the Bridge of All Living Beings."

"Of course I personally don't want to see that scene happen. They all say that I am Bator's clone. Oh, bullshit. I am obviously an individual with an independent will. Why should I obey the orders of a prisoner who has been imprisoned for hundreds of years? ?”

Speaking of which.

As if he noticed that Matthew was starting to think, the situation became less critical, and the black merchant's tone became much more relaxed.

"Sir, my real name is Ciel, you can call me that."

"I'm sorry that out of greed, I harassed you and your companions and tried to threaten you with curses——

But I can make amends.

I can make compensation in any sense.

As long as you let me live.

Do not separate the blood of Baator from my body.

This is really about the fate of the multiverse world..."

Matthew asked coldly:

"If I kill you, extract the blood of Baator, and then seal it, won't it achieve the same effect?"

Charles said quickly:

"Theoretically, it is indeed possible, but the blood of Bator without the host has a very strong direction. Whether it is Bator himself or others, it is easy to capture the breath of Bator's blood, and they will bring you endless trouble."

"But I am different. The blood of Bator is very suitable for me to hide in my body, so the probability of being sensed will be much smaller. You see, I have been walking in purgatory for so many years and I have never been discovered by anyone."

"On the one hand, I am good at hiding, and on the other hand, I am good at escaping."

"I'm really good at escaping, and I'm blessed by the will of the blood river. As long as I'm in purgatory, almost no one can catch me..."

"Of course, you are an exception, but I must win. If you don't have Medusa and this special artifact, there is no way I will be caught by you."

"After all, when it comes to escaping, perhaps only the former God of Travelers can compare with me..."

On the bedrock next door.

Sen'er suddenly poked Mo Song next to him with his elbow, with a faint smile on his face:

"Talking about you."

Mo Song stared back with an unhappy expression:

"Don't say anything."

"Be careful of being driven back to plant trees immediately."

other side.

Matthew continued to question:

"You lied."

"It's definitely not a coincidence that you found us, nor is it possible because of excessive greed."

"You must explain to me clearly why you appeared there when we left the secret passage of Dragon Castle?"

Ciel sighed:

"Sorry, calling it a coincidence is a bit much."

"Actually, I was guided by the will of Blood River."

"Ever since I awakened the power from Bator in my body, the will of the blood river has often guided me to certain places."

"I was hesitant at first, but I would double-check every action I took to make sure there were no pros and cons."

"As time passed, every time the guidance of Blood River's will was beneficial and harmless to me, I gradually relaxed my vigilance. I didn't expect that I would encounter such a big accident this time, hey..."

"It can only be said that Blood River Will sometimes makes mistakes."

"It may be because it wants me to test you, or for some other reason..."

His tone was filled with deep regret and annoyance.

Matthew chuckled:

"According to this line of reasoning, is it possible that the will of the blood river gave you to me as a gift?"

"No way!"

Ciel's voice almost jumped out of the pool of blood!

He denied anxiously:

"I am the darling of the Blood River Will, the most favored devil!"

"How could it betray me to a stranger?"

The movement of the pieces of meat in the pool of blood became more intense.

It seemed that Ciel was so good at breaking defenses that he couldn't even use his resurrection ability.

Matthew said calmly:

"Perhaps the Blood River Will feels that Bator's blood is safer in my hands than in your body."

"In purgatory, everything can be traded. Do you really think that the Will of Blood River will not be able to determine the strength comparison between you and me?"

Charles was silent for five or six seconds, and then answered with great difficulty:

"With your strength, you probably don't need to use dangerous items like Baator's blood for further improvement, right?"

"Keeping me is far more useful than a drop of Baator's blood that is destined to be sealed."

"I'm good at curses and can help you curse your enemies."

Matthew shook his head:

"My killing skills are already quite rich, and curses are dispensable to me."

Charles added:

"I'm very good at finding treasures. I can give you all the treasures I have. I can also find any treasures you want in the future for you..."

Matthew pointed to the place where Charles escaped and said leisurely:

"Although the treasures and props in my hand are not as rich as a country's, they are still beyond the imagination of an ordinary legend in his lifetime."

"In the end, all your props are just tricks. If you really want to prove your worth, how about two or three artifacts first?"

Charles was silent again.

Then he hurriedly said:

"Besides escaping, cursing and treasure hunting, I have other expertise."

"I'm good at pathfinding, trap breaking, barrier checking, stealth and lock picking."

"By the way, especially lock-picking. My lock-picking skills are also top-notch in Purgatory. Even if you look at the entire multiverse, only some legendary wanderers may be able to match me..."

On the bedrock next door.

This time it was Mo Song's turn to poke Sen Er.

The former asked boldly into the pool of blood:

"The legendary rogue you are talking about, does that include the famous Scarlet Letter Hunter Sen'er?"

Ciel's voice came out from the pool of blood:

"Ser?"

"I have heard of his name. It is said that he is a murderous maniac with very ruthless methods."

"Red Slayer is also a rogue, and I guess his lock-picking skills are not too bad, but how could such a powerful character end up like me?"

The Traveler God wants to say something else.

As a result, he was blocked by Sen'er who looked ashen and said:

"Don't say anything."

"Be careful that no one helps you dig a hole next time."

Matthew didn't pay attention to this little episode.

After he carefully interrogated Ciel with a series of questions.

In the end, a contract was slapped on the edge of a pool of blood.

"Quinlan Blood Book?"

There was obvious solemnity in Ciel's voice.

Matthew nodded and said:

"Sign it and you'll live."

Charles couldn't help but scream:

"You want to turn me into a puppet at the mercy of others?"

"Isn't that just what you asked me to do?"

Matthew was surprised and said:

"When did you have the illusion that you could still control yourself?"

"To put it bluntly, if I kill you, I can resurrect you. After that, I can still do whatever I want you to do!"

Charles said bitterly:

"Can't we have a more civilized way of cooperation?"

Matthew blinked:

"If you hadn't come up to buy and sell by force and threaten with curses, there might be some possibilities."

"Actually, as time goes by, you will find that I am a person who is easy to get along with. I have always wanted to give others more opportunities and get along with others in a more civilized way."

"But the world has changed so fast. I have no more room for error to trust others. I can only choose to ask others to trust me."

"This is much easier than taking the initiative to believe in others. I just need to be myself, and I can indeed be myself. If you don't believe me, ask them?"

Said.

He pointed to Sen Er and Mo Song beside him.

at this time.

A head floated up from the pool of blood.

Ciel tilted his head and looked at the tree-planting duo.

The two said in unison:

"certainly."

"Following Matthew is the wisest choice in my life!"

Charles looked at the two people hesitantly:

"Who are you two?"

The traveler god smiled and said:

"Our names and origins are not important, you will know it later anyway."

"Cherish the right to choose now, at least I didn't have such favorable conditions at that time..."

Ciel hesitated for a few seconds.

A long while.

A bloody claw stretched out from the pool of blood.

He solemnly wrote his name on the blood book!

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"Tip: Your Lost Paradise has added a new servant (Charr/Purgatory Black Merchant/Sprinter LV20/Bator Clone/Hero Template)

Please assign him a job position! "

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Matthew thought for a while:

"Otherwise, let's plant trees with Mo Song and the others first!"

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