The necromancer just wants to plant trees.
Chapter 564: King of Treasure Chest
Chapter 564: King of Treasure Chest
……
The moment Matthew stepped into the crystal tower.
The space here suddenly became violently distorted.
However, he didn't care and just held down the remains of the ancient god of death. Then he opened his negative energy field to protect himself and used the power of Paradise Lost to freeze the remains!
As for the turbulence in the surrounding space.
He didn't pay any attention at all!
quickly.
The appearance of the lower half of the crystal tower changed from transparent to a turbid purple-blue color, and a large number of tiny bumps and sharp barbs emerged from the purple-blue skin.
In an instant, it transformed from a tower into an extremely huge crystal caterpillar!
"Hiss..."
The crystal caterpillar let out a triumphant roar.
A waterfall of black light emerged from its lower body. In the blink of an eye, the black light turned into an irresistible black hole, swallowing up the caterpillar and Matthew in its stomach completely!
……
"Warning: You have been swallowed by the Crystal Lord!
Tip: You have arrived at the "Treasure Chest Plane of the Evil Spirit World"!
……
Inside the body of the Crystal Lord.
Matthew easily controlled the remains of the god of death, took out the long-lost shovel, and chopped it on the flesh wall inside the crystal lord.
"Fizz!"
The Crystal Lord shivered in pain.
The mouth that was originally located at the back of his head opened violently, and then a storm-like yellow mist swelled up in his body.
The yellow mist was so powerful that it directly pushed Matthew, who was dragging the remains of the ancient god of death, out of his body!
call!
Matthew used the power of his domain to keep the yellow fog out.
Then he skillfully activated the flying technique and hovered steadily in the air.
The Crystal Lord suddenly jumped up, and then did not provoke Matthew, but escaped quickly into the ground.
Matthew didn't make it difficult.
“Is this the treasure chest plane?”
He raised his eyes and looked around.
It was discovered that the so-called treasure chest plane was actually built on an extremely vast wilderness.
The base color of the wilderness is pitch black, with a thick layer of black moss growing underneath, and a large amount of metal ores dotted among the moss.
However, what is most eye-catching is the seemingly endless remains of humans or other intelligent races in the wilderness!
Beside every pile of remains, there are signs of treasure chest monster activity.
A large number of adventurers died here.
This also led to the wilderness being filled with all kinds of equipment, props, clothes, weapons, accessories, documents, etc.
of course.
Most of them have rotted away.
At least a small portion of it still looks like it could be reused.
But even if the probability of getting good stuff in these spoils is very low, the overall base number is too large!
Matthew only had to take one look to be sure.
If we can take down the treasure chest plane, it will be enough to arm a legion of more than 300,000 people, and their equipment will be extremely sophisticated!
Such a volume is already an extremely exaggerated figure in the continent of Aindo!
"This place looks like a giant garbage dump. It's a garbage man's favorite..."
Even though he was no longer poor, Matthew's heart still beat fast when he saw the equipment and props scattered all over the mountains.
But very quickly.
The little greed in his heart subsided a lot.
Because he saw some moving creatures further away.
Matthew approached quickly.
Followed by.
He saw a group of monsters with humanoid bodies but rotten treasure chests on their heads walking back and forth aimlessly in the wilderness.
At first Matthew thought they were undead spirits.
But get closer.
Only then did he realize that these lives were still alive!
They were simply forced to wear the curse of the treasure chest!
"Such strong greed and pain..."
"This is a kind of evil spirit. They were forced to transform into evil spirits and suffer endless torture here!"
Matthew felt awed.
He glanced at the data column.
These creatures wandering around like zombies with treasure chests on their heads are called "Treasure Chest Wanderers".
This name sounds good.
However, only by actually understanding the existence of these lives can we realize the pain they will experience in life!
"Do you think I'm the one who made them like this?"
A faint voice floated from behind Matthew:
"That's not the case."
"Their enthusiasm for the treasure chest was touching, so I just made a small contribution to help them fulfill their wish."
"Now, they will never be separated from the treasure chest they are so passionate about. Isn't this a good thing?"
"of course."
"In fact, as long as they can let go of their greed, the treasure chest above their heads will automatically wither, and then they will have a chance to recover themselves."
"It's a pity that all the intelligent life forms I have seen cannot overcome the greed deep in their souls."
"They are always chasing and taking, without any regard for the feelings of others or the environment."
"They think they are the masters of all things and the rulers of the universe. The funny thing is, they can't even rule their own hearts."
"So, it's not that I put shackles or curses on them."
"It is the greed of intelligent life itself that nourishes the treasure chest above their heads."
“Of course, I enjoyed it.”
"Especially when I think about putting a treasure chest on the head of the legendary 'Matthew the Destroyer', I can't help but get excited, hahahahahaha..."
When the other person is speaking.
Matthew had already turned around and seen his full appearance.
"I didn't expect that the legendary "King of Treasure Chests" is actually a treasure chest monster?"
Matthew looked at the rather miniature bronze treasure chest with a look of surprise.
Compared with other similar ones.
The King of Chests doesn’t stand out in terms of specs or temperament.
He looked so ordinary.
It is so ordinary that if you throw it into a group of treasure chests, it will be easily ignored by adventurers.
The bronze material on its surface looks more like paint on a wooden box, giving people the feeling that the paint will fall off if touched.
If Matthew had not accurately sensed the incredibly powerful vitality and domain power in him.
He might still be hesitant about the other party's identity.
"I think you should thank the greed of intelligent life."
"If people lost their desire for greed, you, the king of treasure chests, would not exist in this world."
Matthew said casually.
The King of Treasure Chests gave his affirmation:
"you are right."
"Greed is the nutrient for my growth and evolution, but that doesn't stop me from absorbing their greed while despising their fate."
"In a sense, I am even greedier than them."
"But as an evil spirit, I think double standards are our most basic good qualities. What do you think?"
Matthew was too lazy to complain.
His eyes just rolled around in the wilderness, showing his most greedy side directly in front of the King of Treasure Chests.
The latter did not take it as an offense.
Instead, he said with a smile:
"It seems I didn't disappoint you here, which is good."
"I have heard your name from countless treasure chest monsters. I know that ordinary treasure chests will not be able to attract you, so I prepared a special gift for you."
"At first I thought Beckman was just fooling me as usual, but I didn't expect you to really come. I'm really..."
Matthew suddenly interrupted him rudely:
"Do you have any books on artificers?"
The Treasure Chest King was stunned for a moment.
But he still answered:
"There are many."
"What about 'Machines, Dragons and Titans'?"
"Have you seen this book?"
Matthew asked bluntly.
The Treasure Chest King thought for a moment and pointed his tongue to the side:
"Yes, in the pile of books over there."
Then he asked Matthew curiously:
"Do you know that all your actions now are digging your own grave?"
"In this plane, once you cannot control your inner greed, it is equivalent to completely opening the door to your heart and spirit to me." "Look, a treasure chest is starting to grow on your head..."
Matthew tilted his neck.
I found that it was indeed heavy.
But he was not nervous, instead he continued to ask:
"Do you have any books or equipment that can be used by mages, bards, priests, druids, and children of the rainforest?"
The Treasure Chest King was stunned.
He asked with a smile:
"Your Excellency means that you want everything except the soldiers' equipment?"
Matthew said nonchalantly:
"You can also take the soldier's."
The Treasure Chest King was grinning from ear to ear.
He pointed out to Matthew the directions of the sophisticated equipment that could be used by practitioners of different professions.
next moment.
He couldn't help but sigh:
"I've never seen a customer as cooperative as you. For a moment, I was reluctant to let you wear that heavy treasure box."
"But the laws of the plane are like this, and I can't let them off the hook."
"How about this, before you lose your mind and completely turn into a treasure chest wanderer, I'll tell you my story-"
"I used to be an ordinary treasure chest..."
The King of Treasure Chests was still speaking slowly.
Matthew over there is already collecting various things in a hurry——
The remains of the ancient god of death were installed first;
Then he ran to the pile of props available to the mechanic, and after narrowly avoiding several small explosions, Matthew successfully found the book that Bobo had been thinking about, and then grabbed a few more large books that looked quite valuable and stuffed them in;
after that.
He quickly selected some equipment for his friends.
“I can’t choose carefully.”
"My head feels heavy and itchy...I'm going to grow a treasure chest..."
Matthew couldn't help but scratch the top of his head.
Good guy.
A handful of black moss.
If it weren't for the resistance from the powers of the Realm and Paradise Lost, his head would have turned into a rotten treasure chest by now!
"Later, a sorcerer made up a legend, claiming that there was a bronze treasure chest above a wilderness bathed in starlight."
"As long as you can find that treasure chest, you can make a wish to the dragon, and no matter how outrageous the wish is, it will come true."
"Driven by the legend, greedy humans flocked to the wilderness like moths to a flame..."
The Treasure Chest King is still telling his story.
Matthew greeted him very politely:
"Hey, I'm leaving now."
The King of Treasure Chests was stunned for a moment:
"Go? Where do you want to go?"
He couldn't help laughing out loud:
"This is the world of evil spirits!"
"Everything you do is recorded by the Root of Evil. You have lost the ability to leave here!"
"If you really don't give up, I won't stop you from trying to open the portal..."
Face the confident Treasure Chest King.
Matthew just smiled slightly, pointing to the treasure chest vaguely forming above his head and said:
"You think you're right."
"But I am in a special situation now. No one can stop me from leaving..."
The Treasure Chest King sneered, as if he wanted to teach Matthew a lesson.
But at this time.
A huge sickle appeared out of nowhere and directly split a huge crack between the two of them!
"Goodbye!"
Matthew said hello and jumped into the crack, his figure quickly disappearing.
The King of Treasure Chests stared at the crack in amazement.
A few seconds later.
It seemed that the crack was about to heal automatically.
He suddenly rushed up and shouted excitedly towards the depths of the crack:
"Is it you?"
"Lady Isabel?!"
"I heard that you are about to leave this universe. Can you take me with you?"
"I am willing to work for you like a slave... I can..."
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
Suddenly, an extremely strong energy storm blew in from the crack.
The storm pinned the Treasure Chest King to the ground, and his shell peeled off as fast as a wooden box with lost paint!
"You do not deserve!"
Such a voice came from the storm.
Then a pair of high-heeled shoes fell from the sky and stepped directly on the body of the Treasure Chest King!
The latter let out a painful and tragic wail.
after a long time.
The high heels and energy storm gradually disappeared.
The Treasure Chest King dragged his broken body out of the pit in the wilderness. He looked at the place where his high-heeled shoes fell with a painful expression, and suddenly stretched out seven or eight extremely long tongues.
“Slurp, slurp!”
He was licking all the broken pieces on the open space!
"I don't deserve it..."
"The Destroyer is not worthy either!"
While licking wildly.
The Treasure Chest King let out a low growl.
In an instant.
All over the wilderness, treasure chest wanderers began to run around in panic.
They bumped and jostled each other.
It eventually turned into an extremely tragic stampede.
The entire evil spirit plane was filled with high emotions.
Vaguely.
A short branch emerged from where the crack had healed.
The tip of the branch was wriggling rapidly.
quickly.
An illusory figure appeared above the tree branch.
Then disappeared.
……
"Warning: Your actions in the evil spirit plane have been recorded by the "Root of Evil"!
If you then descend to the evil spirit plane or its related derivative planes, the curse you were previously subjected to will continue to take effect.
It will be possible for you to become a treasure chest wanderer in just three minutes!
The Treasure Chest King's hatred towards you has increased significantly! 」
……
Just hate if you want to.
Matthew has now realized that he doesn't need to worry about having too much debt.
It is impossible to develop slowly in such a chaotic world.
Get the benefits first!
"let's go!"
"Go back and divide the spoils!"
Under the escort of Isabel.
Matthew successfully returned to the bottom floor of the spacecraft.
As soon as he landed, he planned to run away with his friends.
This time, he rescued people, stole things, and made a lot of money.
It's time to stop!
But at this time.
A portal suddenly appeared on top of the spaceship.
A figure holding a sword suddenly jumped out of the door.
Beckmann rushed over in a hurry, looking furious:
"You didn't leave?"
"And you stole my dimensional anchor?"
"Wait, you defeated Galen?!"
……
(End of this chapter)
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