The necromancer just wants to plant trees.

Chapter 114 This sheep is a bit too noisy!

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"Do you need Rhaegar for something, Sif?"

Matthew asked a little unnaturally.

Sif put her hands behind her back, nodded slightly, and then said with some embarrassment:

"I had something to discuss with my father, but since he's not here, can I discuss it with you, Matthew?"

"It won't take up too much of your time."

Matthew coughed heavily.

He took the time to give the angry goat an innocent wink, and then turned to Zeller for help.

Unexpectedly, this time, Zeller actually said with a very unjust smile:

"I suddenly remembered that there is one more important thing, sorry, let's go first."

With that said, he left the office hall without looking back.

"Bah!"

The goat stomped furiously on the floor.

Sif glanced at Matthew, blushing slightly and said:

"It's just the two of us now."

Matthew suddenly felt his scalp go numb.

He hastily said:

"I have one too..."

However, Sif interrupted him, she boldly grabbed Matthew's hand, her eyes were bright and moving:
"Won't you show me your office?"

"Father never let me come here before."

Baa! ! !
Boom.

The goat jumped onto the desk directly, with a pair of horns lowered, and it was about to rush towards Matthew.

Matthew hurriedly pushed Sif away:

"There are a lot of confidential documents in my office. I'm sorry, Sif, but I can't show you around, and this is not the place for you to stay. You have to listen to your father."

Hearing this, the pair of horns raised slightly.

Sif seemed a little stunned after being thrown away, but instead of venting her dissatisfaction on Matthew, she aimed at the eager goat:

"Matthew!"

"This sheep is a little too loud!"

"I hate him, can you drive him away?"

The goat froze there immediately when he heard the words.

Several meters apart.

Matthew could feel the cold emotion of the other party.

"My little princess, Ms. Juniper is still looking for you all over the world! Don't hang around here, this is where men stay."

crucial moment.

Mrs. Wesley came out of nowhere.

She took Sif's arm without any explanation, and took her out forcibly, ignoring her wronged little mouth that could hang a flagon.

Matthew glanced out of the corridor.

Zeller gave him a thumbs up.

"Listen, Rhaegar, it was all a misunderstanding just now, I am very grateful for the sacrifice you made for me to learn Transfiguration."

"I will repay you in the future, but now, please don't be impulsive?"

"I believe there should be some friendship between us fighting side by side."

Matthew exhorted a few nervously.

In the goat's murderous eyes.

He bit the bullet and unlocked the "Malicious Transfiguration".

Rub it.

Rhaegar restored the prototype.

But he didn't rush to Matthew immediately, but got into the room behind the office.

"Matthew, I have a problem here, can you come and help me?"

Rhaegar's calm voice came from the room.

Sounds pretty stable.

Matthew breathed a sigh of relief. He tentatively walked to the door of the room, but the next second he was frightened to death——

But Rhaegar, who was wearing pajamas, suddenly pulled out the big sword from the wall, and rushed towards Matthew with a blank expression:

"Come here and let me chop!"

"Just one click, I promise I won't use the second sword!"

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Two days later.

Accompanied by 177, Matthew came to the 14th floor of the Crucible House. Here, together with 15 and 16 above, the three floors are the special offices of the Seven Saints Alliance.

The efficiency of the alliance is unexpectedly high.

Matthew received the application permission for the "Death Scorched Earth" ceremony yesterday, and his entry application was approved a day earlier.

Today he came to register.

"The front is the registration counter for newcomers. Generally speaking, members of the alliance will only use this place twice in their lifetime - one is to register when joining, and the other is to log out after death."

177 enthusiastically introduced:

"Of course, if you plan to defect from the alliance and later join for nothing, you will have the opportunity to come a few more times."

Matthew smiled.

"nervous?"

177 asked with concern.

Matthew nodded lightly:

"A little bit."

177 said proudly:
"Actually, you don't need to be nervous at all. After all, I am the leader of Alliance B1. I am here, and not many people dare to make things difficult for you."

"Come on, let's meet that midget whose ass hole is brighter than his eyes."

talking room.

He led Matthew to the registration counter. At this time, there was no one in front of the counter, only a mechanical gnome dressed in a suit and thick glasses was busy alone.

Matthew glanced at it. The table behind the counter was covered with screws, iron sheets, and magic crystals that would emit light and generate electricity.

"Hey! Old man! It's done!"

177 punched the counter.

Matthew saw in amazement that the counter had only collapsed a little, instead of collapsing completely!
"What kind of high-strength material is this?"

Matthew couldn't help being curious.

The mechanical dwarf behind the counter raised his glasses and let out a sneer:
"So it's your impolite male dog!"

177 was furious:
"Who are you calling rude?"

The dwarf said politely:

"I call you a male dog."

177 punched it furiously, but the dwarf didn't dodge or dodge at all, he just pushed his glasses:

"I just plan to change to a new body, thank you for reimbursement."

The fist stopped instantly.

But the blowing wind from 177 still made the mechanical gnome's clothes very messy, and even the bow tie was hung on the back.

"New registration!"

177 said unhappily:

"This is your job. If you can't even do this well, there is no need for the Alliance to set up a special office in the Crucible House."

The mechanical gnome elegantly wears a bow tie:

"You have no right to tell me what to do. You are just the chief of the Crucible House, and I am the representative of the alliance. This is not a place where you can show your prestige."

177 corrected:
"It's the emperor!"

"And even in terms of alliance titles, I'm one level higher than you, I'm B1!"

The mechanical gnome said slowly:

"You used to be one level higher than me, but recently the league changed my title, and I am also B1 now."

177 suddenly became angry.

"So, if you want to ask me to do something, just say something I like to hear in a good voice, instead of coming up to put on airs for me."

The mechanical gnome slowly adjusted the details of the clothes, and the sound was obviously mechanical and electronic, but it was full of yin and yang:
"Otherwise, I don't guarantee that I won't suddenly have a headache and go to the toilet for a few hours."

"At that time, the only one who will be implicated is this poor newcomer."

177 Road:
"Corruption! You are downright corrupt!"

"Matthew, did you see that?"

"I want to form the "Alliance Must Die" organization not out of selfishness, but I have indeed reached the point where I have to do so! "

At this time, Matthew has already seen that there is a gap between 177 and the mechanical dwarf.

He just wanted to mediate aloud.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the mechanical gnome suddenly pressed his hands on the counter, and he moved his head closer to Matthew:

"Your name is Matthew?"

Matthew took a step back feeling slightly uncomfortable:
"My name is Matthew."

The mechanical dwarf instantly changed his face:

"So you are the famous Mr. Matthew! Why didn't you say it earlier, look, my stinky dog ​​who has no eyesight almost delayed your time."

"Please come with me, we have prepared a special channel for you, and all the procedures required for registration are in place in one step."

"My name is David, you can use me as much as you want, don't be restrained, just treat this as your home, the mechanical gnomes you can see with the naked eye are your servants."

David enthusiastically led Matthew into the counter.

177 wanted to follow up, but was ruthlessly stopped by David:
"Sorry, the special passage does not allow non-staff, or alliance members below B2 to enter."

177 stared and said:
"I've never heard of such a rule."

David pushed his glasses:
"I just added it."

177 rolled his eyes, suddenly pointed at Matthew and said:
"He is not a staff member, why can he enter?"

David politely bowed to Matthew:
"Because he is A1."

"One of the few inductees in league history is A1."

Hear this.

177 was completely stunned there.

……

"I'm sorry to make you laugh. Mr. 177 and I have an unpleasant past, so we will inevitably bump into each other when we meet."

Along the way, David politely apologized.

Matthew waved his hand:

"It's okay, I'm just curious about what happened between you two?"

David said quietly:

"He tore my wife apart."

"what?"

Matthew was full of question marks.

"177 is a guy who is extremely lacking in love. I'm afraid it's because I often show affection in front of him before, so I was hated by him. Then one day, my wife accidentally left the territory of the alliance office when I was working for me. I haven't come back for a long time, and when I found her, she was already a pile of parts.

All this happened within the confines of the Crucible House.

At that time, I couldn't bear to live.

But 177 insisted that he didn't do this thing, and he didn't know who killed my wife.

I can't believe what he said at all.

You have to know, he is Tarling!

Apart from the three floors of the Alliance, the Crucible House is the world of Ta Ling, and there is nothing he does not know.

His excuse afterwards was as perfunctory as if the magic crystal at the scene of the crime suddenly failed.

Although in the end the alliance brought my wife back, I always feel that she has become different.

For this reason, half a year later.

My wife and I were also separated.

Mr. 177 naturally gloated over this.

Since then, I have been alone and fulfilled his wish, but if he wants me to give him a good face, it is a bit difficult for others. "

After listening to David's narration, even though he couldn't tell the truth from the fake, Matthew said politely:
"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked so many questions."

A bright smile appeared on David's face:
"A1 can ask anything. Serving a big man like you is the mission of our mechanical gnomes. Answering your questions can make us happy, so please don't be too restrained."

With that said, David led Matthew through a moon gate full of stars.

A slight sense of space-time distortion came.

The screen in front of me flickered.

They came to a small square crowded with people.

Above the head are vivid portraits of well-known mages.

The flames of purgatory were blazing beneath their feet, and devils seemed to stretch out their hands from the fire and drag the people on the floor into it.

"It is said that this design helps to improve efficiency."

David introduced a sentence pointing to the scene of purgatory under his feet, and then he asked Matthew:

"Do you have a photo with magic?"

Matthew shook his head.

He has settled in Rolling Stone Town for a long time, and has rarely been in contact with the mage society. He has only seen magic photos in the Alliance Weekly. It is a black and white photo similar to holographic projection, which belongs to the advanced application of the magic industry.

"Then let's take a picture first."

David walked ahead and led Matthew towards the crowded place.

There were also a few lower-level mechanical gnomes in the hall. They were busy talking with other mages, but when they saw David passing by, they all stopped their work and saluted David.

Matthew followed behind him, but walked smoothly.

"Why are there so many people today?"

David asked, finding a dumpy dwarf in the crowd.

The other party replied:
"Today happens to be the day for the pre-registration of the senior students of the Southern Master's College. They are all apprentices who are about to graduate."

"I see, I forgot."

David slapped his forehead.

He took Matthew to move on, and a room appeared in front of him, and there was a long queue at the door of the room.

Matthew looked around curiously. This was the first time he had seen so many mages, even if they were just mage apprentices, the number was astonishing.

These mage apprentices are of different ages, the youngest is no more than eleven or twelve years old, and the oldest is estimated to be 30 years old, yet they are all lined up in the same line at this moment, giving people a subtle feeling.

"Give way, boys!"

David walked to the door of the room in one breath.

Under the displeased gazes of the mage apprentices, he calmly said to the staff in the room:
"Shoot for my people first."

"He's A1."

As soon as you hear the second sentence.

All the dissatisfied, annoyed, and hated eyes turned into amazement, envy, and flattery.

A bold blonde girl rushed out of the line, and she ran up to Matthew and asked:

"Hi, my name is Leslie, can I have dinner with you?"

"I feel like I have a lot of questions I want to talk to you about."

As she spoke, she stretched her arms and pulled her hair. With this movement, her exaggerated chest curve left shallow traces on the mage's robe.

"Feel sorry."

Matthew said that he was going to bypass her.

The girl followed another step without hesitation:
"Do you think I'm not attractive enough by myself? I can ask my best friend to accompany you, as long as you give me a chance, you are A1, you have a lot of extra project resources, you just need to give me a minimum project The resources are just fine, and my magic theory is solid, and I won't let you down."

As she spoke, she forced a note into Matthew's hand.

Immediately afterwards, several boys and girls rushed over.

Matthew rushed into the room under the cover of David.

When dodging.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw the blond girl named Leslie blocking the others for him.

Seeing this, the mage apprentices cursed immediately:
"What are you doing, Leslie?"

"I'm on line with A1, stop us, you're a fucking bitch!"

Leslie fought back without fear:
"What if I'm a bitch?"

"It's ten thousand times better than you hesitant waste!"

A red-haired girl pointed at her nose and cursed at Leslie:

"What kind of skill is it to sell your body in exchange for magic resources?"

"Bitch!"

Speaking of which, she took off her high heels and held them in her hands, and was about to hit Leslie.

Seeing the excitement of the crowd, Leslie said calmly:

"You also heard it just now, what I said to the boss of A1 is - I still have a girlfriend."

"If A1 contacts me, the question now is, which of you would like to be my best friend?"

In an instant, the red-haired girl dropped her high heels on the ground.

She kindly took it up:

"Oh dear Lesley, of course I'm your best friend."

Leslie looked at her with a sneer:
"What kind of skill is it to sell your body in exchange for magic resources?"

The girl said with a calm face:

"Only people who can't get resources by selling their bodies would say that."

Accompanied by the closed door of the room.

More and more girls came to Leslie's side and tried to curry favor with her.

The male apprentice could only watch this scene helplessly.

Until a slender boy with graceful movements walked up to Leslie and asked with a smile:
"Ms. Leslie, you don't mind if your girlfriend's biological sex is male?"

Leslie suddenly showed a surprised expression.

next second.

The boys looked at each other in blank dismay.

Then swarm!

The whole hall was in a mess.

……

The floor of the small room is covered with intricate magical incantations.

Under the guidance of two mechanical gnomes who are staff members, Matthew quickly completed the shooting of the magic photo.

Soon.

David took him out to take out the negative and finished film.

"For A1, the photo service here is completely free, but if you want to find a suitable photo frame to frame the photo, well, the photo frame needs to be purchased at your own expense."

He introduced:

"And for other mages, taking pictures itself requires paying a lot of money."

talking room.

He led Matthew to another exit from the small room.

After that, the two passed through several moon gates one after another.

Go through the process in different rooms.

Just 15 minutes later.

Matthew received his certificate as a new member of the Seven Saints Alliance, a spell license with a magic photo.

He put the license in the palm of his hand and looked at it. In the photo, he smiled a little stiffly.

"Before distributing benefits to new members, I have to explain to you the rules of the Seven Saints Alliance."

David said solemnly:
"As a member of the A1 position, you have higher authority and status than most people. You can do these three types of things, but you still can't do them."

"First, for any things that are clearly defined as "seriously harmful to nature and reason" in the League Encyclopedia, you have to check the details yourself. There will be a big tome in the newcomer welfare package that will be distributed later, that is what I call the Alliance Encyclopedia , as you will see shortly. "

"Second, leaking secrets, especially the information that can be found with A1 authority, that is, the content of the information that complies with the alliance's level 9 confidentiality agreement. For the alliance, there must be a reason why secrets are secrets. Leaking secrets is more serious than rebellion charge."

"Third, more than 5 people were killed within a year."

Matthew frowned when he heard this:
"Article 5?"

David nodded and said:
"Yes, less than 5 lives can be regarded as a reasonable consumption for spell research, but more than 5, even if you are expensive as A1, you may face the possibility of being held accountable."

"In fact, at the beginning, "try not to hurt innocent people" was the basic requirement of the alliance for every middle and senior mage, but gradually, the high-level people found that this was simply unrealistic. "

"Which mage doesn't kill people?"

heard here.

Matthew suddenly felt that the mages of the Seven Saints Alliance were a little bit similar to the gods of Tianlun Palace.

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(End of this chapter)