The necromancer just wants to plant trees.

Chapter 63 I guessed that you are a fellow!

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Matthew recognized this kind of nameplate!

This thing was once very popular in White Rock City, and it was used by necromancers as a marker to classify, mark, and arrange the undead.

This can reduce the mental power consumption of necromancers when they are in formation.

In addition to the spell logo, some nameplates will also have some secret words, these secret words can only be deciphered by necromancers who have mastered the unique interpretation method of Baiyan City.

This can also be regarded as an easter egg or trap left by the lonely necromancer when he was wandering outside.

Matthew took off the nameplate and tried to decipher it. Soon, a line of shining characters appeared in front of his eyes——

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"Would things have been different if I hadn't become a necromancer?"

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Matthew frowned, and the words without beginning and end only vaguely revealed the regret after becoming a necromancer.

But at the same time, he also became a little curious about the owner of the nameplate.

"He may also be from White Rock City, but necromancers usually don't like hot and humid weather, which will make undead that are difficult to keep clean even more difficult to take care of. What is he coming here for?"

Matthew cast his gaze into the depths of the swamp.

At this time, the old Jitou who had been wandering around the forest boa for several times also came over:

"This snake came from the depths of the Bitterwater Swamp. It should have swallowed more than one zombie along the way, otherwise it wouldn't move so slowly."

"It's not good news."

Hearing this, Lorraine, who didn't know when he quietly returned to the team, interjected, "Why? Isn't this a good thing? Even if it can show off its might in the depths of the swamp, doesn't it mean that the swamp is already safe?"

The old Jitou glanced at him:
"It may also be a fluke, and the traces of it coming all the way are very obvious, maybe something terrifying will be drawn out by it."

Lorraine's eyes widened.

Before he could continue speaking, the old Jitou suddenly asked, "Where did you go just now? Didn't you say you were going to fight side by side with Matthew?"

Lorraine looked at him innocently: "Please, I also contribute! You don't really want me to fight monsters hand-to-hand, it's disgraceful. And I see you, an old man being chased by such a big snake, looks very dangerous , so I wanted to support you, but you ran too fast and I didn't catch up."

The old Jitou smiled and said nothing more.

Matthew turned his gaze to a further distance, where, on the way the giant forest boa crawled over, seven or eight zombies swayed over, one of them accidentally stepped on the ground, and its lower body was deep. The ground sank into the mud pit of the swamp, and it struggled violently, sinking deeper and deeper soon.

Matthew saw the nameplates hanging around their necks, so he wanted to make a move.

But this time the old Jitou moved faster.

It was still the short knife used for chopping trees, he rushed forward, with a sharp hand, and slashed at the neck of the zombie.

Puff puff!
The old Jitou walked steadily and skillfully with swordsmanship, he chopped down those zombies almost one by one.

Although the combat power of the undead would be greatly reduced after losing their master, the smooth handling of the old Jitou made Matthew take a high look.

He had never had the opportunity to see this guide take a direct shot before, so he was always uncertain about the strength of the old Jitou. After this round, Matthew preliminarily judged that he was at least a third-level ranger or ranger, and he should still be able to grasp it. acquired the skills of some Aboriginal occupations.

This is rare.

You must know that this rainforest does not welcome druids, rangers and other professions in the north.

Old Jitou can blend into it like a duck in water, there must be something special about him.

After killing the zombies, he didn't take those nameplates for himself, but handed them all to Matthew:
"If you are useful, take it all, but remember, it is best not to show your identity as a necromancer in front of the Jango people deep in the rain forest. They may not do anything to you, but they will definitely hold a grudge The peripheral ones like the Yuka tribe are better, because they did not participate in the war against the necromancers."

Matthew nodded and thanked the old Jitou, then took out a rag to wipe the nameplates clean, and read them one by one.

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"If you want me to say, zombies are much cuter than humans, they just want to bite you a little bit, and a little bit is enough;

As for human beings, if a human being bites you, then that bite is just the beginning. "

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"Those natives are really annoying, didn't they just take a litter of young feathered snakes from them?

Beating gongs and drums every day, it's so annoying!
I have to give them a little warning, but don't discredit the necromancer too much, well, just use the corpses of their compatriots to make a suture monster!

No, two! "

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"An astonishing discovery - if you dissociate from a bonded undead creature, it takes 72 hours before you can re-sign the bond with him!
This is really an unprecedented discovery!

What is the meaning of these 72 hours, is it a cooling-off period for breaking up?
Hehe, but I am a genius who discovered the latest usage of this rule!
Most of the undead creatures that can be contracted by us are spiritual, and they will take the initiative to ask for soul crystals, and we usually pay on a monthly basis.

Based on this, we only need to terminate the relationship when the salary is paid every month, and then shut it down for 72 hours to prevent it from getting lost or being abducted, and then re-sign the contract-according to my observation, most undead creatures are re-signing After the contract, the previous wage arrears will be forgotten.

The undead who don't need wages are so cute!

According to this method, you can promise an unlimited number of soul crystals. Anyway, they are all cakes, why not make them bigger?

I'm such a genius!Praise me, praise me!
Hey, even if you praise me, I can't hear it. "

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"I'm an idiot."

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"Fellogg is completely out of touch with me.

What an idiot. "

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"I'm leaving. The legend of the Feathered Serpent God is indeed false. I'm so stupid. After the Tianlun Palace ascends, how can there be a real god in the world? I want to squeeze out a little bit of divinity from them, so I might as well go abroad. Looking for demons on the plane!

Maybe I can try to become a god myself, but if I become a god now, will I also be exiled by the laws left by the Scourge mage?
Hey, if only I were related to the Scourge Mage. "

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"I left some interesting things in the swamp, if you have a companion, you can pick them up, but I don't guarantee that you won't die.

——The eternal ghost girl, Dania. "

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After reading, Matthew looked playful.

It seems that the suspected legendary necromancer in the depths of the swamp is a woman. Some clues before made Matthew think of Usul, but Usul was dead long ago.

This Dania should be another powerful necromancer.

The tone of the secret words she left on the nameplate was jumping and cheerful, which seemed inconsistent with the dull image of the Necromancer, but Matthew knew that this was the norm.

It is precisely because I am usually boring, so I let myself go in this kind of drifting bottle similar to that left for my colleagues.

He is somewhat interested in what Dania left behind, but right now he has to deal with the angry soul of the rainforest.

Matthew put away the nameplate, then found the body of the black-backed gnoll, and began to summon zombies.

There is no point in leaving now, no matter where they go, they will be attacked by the strongest beasts recruited by the soul of the rainforest.

That being the case, for a defensive counterattack, Matthew must choose a stronger zombie instead of a skeleton.

The moonlight falls, and the singing continues.

Under the strange eyes of the old Jitou and Lorraine, "Silver Moon · Black Back · Gnoll · Zombie" stood up.

The bark skin and holy moon armor on them are so dazzling.

But neither the old Jitou nor Lorraine asked.

They just accompanied Matthew silently, waiting for the next wave of beasts to attack.

The night passed quickly.

The expected full-scale encirclement and suppression did not come. Matthew only encountered a few sporadic attacks, and he didn't need to take action. A Bing could resolve them by himself.

morning.

The rainforest gradually became cloudy.

The dull thunder came from the sky, as if thousands of people were beating drums in the clouds.

The atmosphere on the ground became more and more oppressive.

Matthew knew that this was the soul of the rainforest putting pressure on itself by controlling the environment.

The real offensive has yet to come.

It wants to bow its head through various demonstrations.

It's a pity that Matthew has figured out Rain Forest's temper at this moment.

It is impossible to bow your head.

The only plan for the present is to be reckless to the end, and the soul of the rainforest is called Dad!
By the afternoon.

More and more beasts gathered around the high ground.

Most of the beasts are still watching.

But there were also a few who could not bear their temper and had conflicts with Matthew.

After several rounds of fierce fighting.

The beasts suffered heavy losses, but Matthew became more and more courageous as he fought—he was short of materials when he first came to the rain forest. With the support of his good brothers, the undead under his hands will naturally continue to flow!

He's now very adept at summoning zombies and skeletons, and the mana cost is down to a very low level.

So ever.

Throughout the afternoon, the singing on the high ground never stopped.

at dusk.

Looking at the densely packed undead figures on the edge of the highland.

The surrounding beasts all stopped.

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"Hint: You summoned a Silvermoon Zombie Tiger using Undead Summoning!

Current cumulative number of zombies: 56/number of skeletons: 22」

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Matthew is actually not very satisfied with this number. He still has mana and negative energy left, and he can summon more.

But the beasts that live in the rainforest all year round are not fools.

After seeing the pioneers reduced to puppets of necromancers one after another, these tigers, leopards, and crocodiles dared not approach them no matter what.

However, they did not go far away, but lurked nearby, as if waiting for an opportunity.

Matthew is also very calm.

He will seize every interval between the attacks of the beasts and take a good rest.

For example now.

Crackling!

The bonfire in the middle of the plateau was smoking black smoke.

The climate of the rainforest is humid, and this is the scene of burning wet wood.

Originally, the old Jitou didn't allow them to light a fire in the woods, saying that doing so would attract real beasts, but it obviously didn't matter now.

Looking at the dense crowd of undead around them, the two also had a clear understanding of Matthew's strength.

"So, if you want to deal with a necromancer like you, you have to kill you all at once? If you blindly send people to encircle and suppress, are you helping you instead?"

Beside the fire, Lorraine was holding his booklet. He glanced at it from time to time, and chatted with Matthew casually from time to time.

Matthew nodded:

"As long as the threshold is not exceeded, the last thing a necromancer is afraid of is crowd tactics, and the more powerful the necromancer is, the more so it is."

"I have written down your words, and I will directly write them into the work in the future. Well, the brave Matthew said-necromancers are fearless!"

Lorraine replied casually.

Matthew looked at his arch-enemy's still sluggish look, and couldn't help feeling a little curious in his heart.

down this day.

Matthew also saw Lorraine wrestling with beasts.

To Matthew's surprise, the poet not only played the flute well.

His melee combat skills are also quite good.

In the afternoon, Matthew saw him bring down a tiger with his bare hands!

When the poet was attacked by ferocious beasts, he showed a temperament of ease. Even in the face of siege, he could quickly find a breakthrough and keep a distance to protect himself.

The only thing that puzzled Matthew was.

Lorraine has never used a melee weapon from the beginning to the end—to be exact, he has never used any weapon other than the light green flute!

This also caused him not to kill even a beast with his own hands.

At most, it's just a serious injury.

"Isn't it the soul of a bard who is causing trouble?"

Matthew complained in his heart.

In addition, he also noticed that Lorraine loved reading that booklet, and he would concentrate on it every time he read it.

But according to Matthew's observation, the booklet is very thin, it looks like it has only a dozen pages. Lorraine has been reading it for the past few days, no matter how slow he is, he should finish it, right?
But he didn't.

He is still watching.

Matthew became more and more curious.

So he took advantage of the silence of the beasts and asked:

"Lorraine, I have two questions I want to ask you. Well, if it's a matter of privacy and you don't want to answer it, just pretend I didn't ask."

Lorraine became interested in an instant:

"Oh? Matthew, after pretending to be indifferent for so many days, are you finally willing to admit that you are interested in me?"

Matthew hasn't said anything yet.

There was a coughing sound from the old Jitou beside him.

The two looked over, the old Jitou held the dry cigarette, got up and said:

"I'll go to the side, you guys talk."

Having said that, he didn't go far, and turned sideways to the two of them, with his ears slightly pricked up.

Matthew smiled:
"I'm curious, you had several chances to kill the beast in the afternoon, but you didn't do that. Why?"

"And that booklet in your hand, what's so interesting about it that attracts you so much?"

Lorraine thought for a while:
"These are indeed two of my secrets, but it's just what Matthew said, so it's not impossible to tell you."

"But secrets between friends should be exchanged with each other. I will ask you two questions later, and you must answer them truthfully."

Without waiting for Matthew to agree.

Lorraine said with some embarrassment:
"The reason why I don't kill is not because I feel compassionate, but because I have a slight haemorrhage.

Not that serious, but it also affects my concentration and thinking.

When I was in Zeshui City before, when I saw the head of the plague messenger, I was totally confused.

To tell you the truth, the sight of blood only made my concentration a little less.

But if I killed the beast with my own hands and saw the scene of blood splattering, I might faint directly!

As for this booklet.

It's actually a priceless magic item that helps me stay focused. "

With that said, he handed over the booklet generously.

Matthew opened it and found that every page inside was a beautiful portrait!
The portraits are all topless women.

These women may be smiling or angry, with different expressions, and their looks may not be very good-looking, but they have one thing in common——

They all have rather full breasts.

"Do you think this thing can stay focused?"

Matthew couldn't believe it.

But the next second.

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"Hint: You have read Lorraine's "Book of Plumpness", your concentration +1 (your success rate of casting spells has been greatly improved)"

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Matthew was silent for a moment.

"This magic item is quite special."

He handed over the pamphlet.

Lorraine smiled gently, and immediately asked enthusiastically:
"Now, it's my turn. The first question, what's the situation with that owl on your chest?"

Matthew answered readily:
"Her name is Ella. She is currently in poor health and is recuperating here."

Unexpectedly, Lorraine's eyes lit up:
"she?"

Matthew looked at him inexplicably.

"Are you very close?"

Lorraine's eyes became full of appreciation.

Matthew thought about it:
"That's it."

Lorraine slapped his thigh suddenly and praised:
"I guessed that you are a fellow!"

"Owls can do it, yes, Matthew, as expected of a necromancer, it's too much fun!"

Matthew's face darkened.

He just wanted to explain something.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly completely darkened.

A very penetrating hissing sound came from the distant sky.

A black shadow quickly swept across the sky.

Suddenly the wind raged on the high ground!
at the same time.

There were heavy footsteps in the depths of the rainforest, and the roar of a large number of trees falling!

And there was the sound of the river rushing to the west.

Ella raised a small head and exclaimed:
"Matthew Matthew! I feel something terrible crawling ashore from the river over there!"

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"Warning: The spirit of the rainforest is about to launch its final siege on you!

You are about to encounter "Original Relic: Fengshen Pterosaur (LV15)"!
You are about to encounter "Mutated Lord: Piebald Giant Crocodile (LV15)"!
You are about to encounter "Original Relic/Mutated Lord: Steel-toothed Tyrannosaurus (LV16)"! "

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