The necromancer just wants to plant trees

…

"are you crazy!"

A leather whip was whipped from the side unexpectedly, and with just this blow, a rotten mark deep into the bones appeared on the arm of the zombie!

Miaosaki, the mother of coolies, rushed over from the side cursing:

"I have just been born with a little spirituality and don't know how to position myself. I don't even dare to talk to Lord Matthew like you!"

"Kneel down!"

As she said that, she whipped the zombie again.

The soul fire of the lonely zombie trembled violently.

However, he still raised his chin stubbornly and proudly:

"I am God!"

"God will not kneel down to a mortal!"

A ferocious smile suddenly appeared on Miaosaki's fat and ugly face:

"God, right?"

"Mortal, right?"

"You're not going to kneel, right?"

She whipped the Gugao Zombie's knees three times in succession, and the latter's two kneecaps were instantly shattered.

His figure became unsteady.

But even so.

With the support of some kind of force, he just didn't kneel down!

This completely annoyed Miaosaki.

The fat coolie mother rushed over and pressed on the zombie's back!

Cross, cross, cross!

The sound of bones breaking sounded one after another.

This time the zombie finally couldn't hold on any longer. He stumbled and knelt on the ground, holding his hands on the mud to barely maintain his final balance and dignity.

The Mother of Coolies smiled ferociously and used her huge tonnage to suppress the zombies' movements.

Then use various means to ravage the opponent:

"The lesson I taught you last time wasn't enough, was it?"

"You still dare to offend Lord Matthew?"

"Do you want to do it again?"

As she spoke, she raised her head and said to Matthew confidently:

"Master Matthew, this zombie has gained some spirituality and suddenly floated away. Let me take him away. I must tame him this time!"

Matthew has yet to take a stance.

The zombie who was pressed under him raised his head with difficulty:

"I am such a god!"

"Although I don't remember most things, I know some secrets..."

The mother of coolies held down his head, then kicked his head hard into the mud:

"Maybe you were once a big shot."

"But now you are just a zombie. If you can't position yourself correctly, then you can only let me help you!"

After saying this.

A burst of sonorous syllables erupted from her throat.

Not long after, four muscular coolie zombies rushed over.

They held the aloof zombie from all directions, and under the latter's humiliating gaze, they carried it to a dry well on the second floor of the cemetery, and then threw it in with all their strength!

This dry well is the residence of Miaosaqi.

There is a cave underground, which is where she usually tames the zombies.

When it is.

The fat figure of Myosaki also jumped in.

quickly.

There were bursts of wailing sounds coming from the bottom of the dry well.

The edge of a dry well.

After observing for a while, Matthew's face still looked solemn.

He already had a guess in his mind the moment the zombie opened his mouth, not to mention that his perceptions had been compiled into new information on the data column.

…

"Tip: The Dracolich's puppet tried to parasitize the "Aloof Zombie", but encountered strong resistance from the latter's spiritual space!

The aloof zombie passively released the divine fire, destroying the dracolich's puppet!

The dracolich Stephanie died as a result.

Stephanie was successfully resurrected in the phylactery!

The aloof zombie awakened a small amount of memory, and you noticed that there was a little power of God's origin in his soul fire!

That kind of power most likely points to the following fields or clergy—

war;

fighting;

sun;

betray;"

…

Although it is a bit outrageous, various strange signs indicate that this zombie is most likely one of the fragments of the godhead thrown into the world by the second-generation God of War Vasnov!

Considering that the "Witch of the Dragon Worship Cult" went on a killing spree that night.

This guy is most likely the last fragment left by Vasnov!

If this is true.

Then this set of zombies can almost be regarded as Vasnov himself!

It's just a version of amnesia and loss of most of the power...

"So this guy slipped through the cracks that night?"

Matthew was secretly shocked.

Although he had noticed the abnormality of this zombie a long time ago, it would have been had it not been for the Dragon Lich's temptation that threatened the latter's spiritual space and inspired the unique divine fire and divine origin.

He simply couldn't connect the insulted undead in front of him with the aloof God of War!

Maybe reality is so absurd and wonderful sometimes.

"The God of War, became my zombie?"

Matthew spent more than ten minutes repeatedly confirming more details.

He began to think about what to do with this guy.

This is the most important thing.

"It would be a pity to kill him directly."

Matthew was calculating in his mind.

No matter how you say it, the second-generation God of War was once one of the three giants of Tianlun Palace, and the value of him that can be exploited is unimaginable.

Destruction is the least beneficial.

Of course he knew it too.

The fact that he obtained the undead parasitized by the God of War must be reported to one of those big shots.

Isabel, Ekmund or Suriel.

After all, my own strength and knowledge are still lacking. Even if I want to squeeze something out of the God of War, it is safer to cooperate with big shots.

So after Matthew realized that the God of War was beside him.

His first instinct was to find Isabel.

But he soon gave up the idea.

"Just going there with bare hands will make you look useless."

"At the very least, you should make a few plans in advance, so that when the teacher asks, you won't have no idea how to answer..."

Think so.

Matthew immediately called Peggy and A Bing and asked them to help keep an eye on the Ares zombies.

He himself devoted himself wholeheartedly to researching the solution to this matter.

Two days later.

Matthew poured himself a large sip of black coffee, then rubbed his sleepy eyes and hurried to the crucible room.

Fortunately.

Contacting Isabel this time went quite smoothly.

The two soon met in the starry sky cabin.

This time we meet.

Isabelle's mental state seemed much better.

She was more like a normal person than Matthew had ever encountered.

"So, the last fragment of Vasnov's godhead is now on your zombie?"

"What are you going to do?"

Isabel's reaction was bland.

Matthew was relieved when he heard this.

Fortunately, I gradually figured out Isabel's character and made preparations in advance.

At that moment, he took out a thick document and handed it over.

Then he talked eloquently:

"With my level of knowledge, there are only two ways I can think of to deal with it."

"The first is total destruction."

"The second is to restrain and control him."

"The detailed plan is written here..."

Isabel waved her hand lazily:

"It's too long and I don't want to read it."

"You talk about it one after another. First of all, complete destruction. How do you plan to kill a god?"

"Even if he is already dying now."

Matthew pondered:

"As far as I know, the consciousness and soul of gods are integrated with the godhead to a large extent."

"Their will can be resurrected on any fragment of the godhead, but as long as we can break the fragments of the godhead into pieces and then destroy the souls in the fragments, we should be able to destroy the last means of recovery left by the gods in the world."

"This method should be enough to completely destroy a god."

Isabel nodded calmly:

"The reference book is good."

"But have you ever thought about it, the Godhead is extremely hard, and even the fragments cannot be easily broken. What are you going to do..."

The words have not yet finished.

Then she saw a shovel that Matthew took out from nowhere.

"I have this."

Matthew waved the guy in his hand.

Isabel said "Huh".

She took the shovel from the air and looked at it carefully, her eyes full of surprise.

After a while.

She then returned the shovel to Matthew and said approvingly:

"It seems that you have gone some distance on your own path."

"This is good."

"But even with such a weapon, it is still very difficult to completely crush the fragments of the godhead. You need a very strong force to do this."

"Vasnov's godhood has been highly condensed. Even I can't completely destroy it. It's only sealed now."

"If we want to truly destroy it, we may need the help of beings like Titan or Beamon who control the field of giant power."

Matthew nodded slightly.

In fact, he also knew that his plan was just a more ideal solution.

But he felt it was enough to do this.

In front of Isabel, who is proficient in all fields, Matthew only needs to show his efforts.

Where there are real holes.

Isabel will naturally fill in for him.

In fact.

She probably didn't care whether the plan proposed by Matthew was actually feasible.

All she cared about was Matthew's attitude.

as expected.

Isabel continued in a brisk tone:

"What about the second option?"

"How are you going to control him?"

"He is Vasnov, the second-generation God of War who successfully killed his brother and boss."

"If the fields of backstabbing and rebellion had higher coverage in the world of Irondor, then Vasnov would have become the supreme god of Tianlun Palace long ago!"

"Aren't you afraid of controlling such a god?"

I have been dealing with Isabel for a long time.

Matthew also seemed very calm:

"Not afraid."

"The Necromancer is never afraid of rebellion among his men."

Matthew wasn't showing off when he said this.

Necromancers do have unique advantages when it comes to controlling souls.

After all, this is the bowl of rice that I specialize in eating.

"But as far as I know, you haven't done any in-depth research on soul control."

Isabel reminded me.

Matthew spoke:

"It's still too late to research now. I don't know anything about the soul. If nothing unexpected happens, I will focus on researching the soul field this winter."

"Before that, I plan to use a deep contract to bind his soul."

"Vasnov gave up everything. Apart from his incomplete experience and divine personality, what he left behind was the origin of God that is most feared."

"Apart from the origin of God, his soul itself is also incomplete. If I can't control even a fragment of the incomplete soul, there is probably no need to be a necromancer."

Matthew’s words were not an exaggeration.

The spiritual power of a necromancer is inherently higher than that of an ordinary mage.

Therefore, it can be said to have an advantage in dealing with incomplete souls.

What's more, he has been studying relevant theories overnight in the past two days.

It is not uncommon to find similar cases throughout history.

It can be seen that there is such a thing as a god.

He is indeed a god when he is high above the world.

But after falling to the mortal world.

Whether it is a tiger or a lamb is not up to him.

"So do you prefer the first or the second option?"

Isabel asked playfully.

Matthew said unabashedly:

"The second type."

"I think the soul fragment of the God of War is valuable. If possible, I hope to develop it together with you."

Isabel thought for a while:

"Can."

"But don't expect me to help you in this matter. You have to deal with Vasnov's possible betrayal at any time."

"I must remind you that a creature with the origin of God grows very fast. Even if you bind a deep contract with him, he can still find some ways to circumvent the contract. Of course, he will definitely pay a lot for it. The price of less.”

Matthew nodded:

"I see."

To be honest, he was actually a little surprised.

In Matthew's impression, Isabel is an extreme hardliner in the alliance.

For the gods of Tianlun Palace.

Her idea has always been to destroy everything.

Unexpectedly, she was really willing to let herself keep the soul fragments of the second-generation God of War!

And it doesn’t take much effort.

"The teacher's mental state recently is worrying!"

Matthew thought to himself.

At this moment.

A colorful ball suddenly flew over.

Matthew grabbed the ball.

The feel and size of this thing are not much different from that of a tennis ball. Only the radiant color on the surface is very dazzling, giving people a dreamy feeling.

"This thing can be used to find fragments of his godhead. You should be able to use it."

"Remember, you must have a backup plan. When necessary - you must kill him without hesitation, do you understand?"

Isabel warned.

Matthew nodded repeatedly.

He glanced at the data column.

…

"Isabel's Flying Ball: You can use this object by injecting mana and spiritual power into the flying ball.

After activation.

The flying catching ball will automatically absorb and capture all the godhead or godhead fragments within a radius of 500 meters.

You can also use this ball to capture humanoids or other animals that are not super giant, upper level legendary or lower.

The captured creature will suffer amnesia of varying duration depending on how long it stays in the catching ball.

Current capture space: 1/3;

Available times remaining: 2. "

…

Below the level of legend?

Matthew was startled.

Does this mean that this little colorful ball can even capture legendary creatures?

"etc!"

"Is there another creature in the capture space?"

Matthew didn’t wait to ask further questions.

Isabel has already spoken:

"One more thing."

"Because something unexpected happened at Jade Cangting, the Trace of the Dead project that I discussed with you before may have to be put on hold for a while."

After hearing this, Matthew was even more surprised.

He couldn't imagine how Jade Cangting had the courage to say no to Isabel.

He didn't even expect that Isabel would actually let the wood elves go so easily.

Did she really change her gender recently?

Even the bad temper has disappeared?

If it were in the past, I'm afraid the wood elves' hometown would be gone by now, right?

"I see."

Matthew responded.

As if aware of what he was thinking, Isabel rarely took the initiative to explain:

"I've used up my kill quota for this year."

"Although I can advance next year's payment, I have never been in the habit of making advance payments."

She said seriously.

Matthew felt even more ridiculous after hearing this. It seemed as if the unspoken rule of killing targets could have much binding force on Isabel.

Matthew would rather believe that there were other reasons that made Isabel temporarily tolerate the elves' wantonness.

So he responded casually:

"Can this kind of thing be paid in advance?"

"Are there really any mages in the alliance who will advance the killing quota?"

Unexpectedly, Isabel actually nodded:

"Yes."

"In order to subdue those tough-minded barbarians, Roderick's killing target had already been advanced to 50 years later."

"To this day, barbarians on the ice fields still harass Roderick's territory from time to time."

Matthew was amazed after hearing this:

"It seems that advancing the homicide quota will not solve the problem."

Isabel raised her eyelids:

"Rodrick's advance is just too little."

Matthew showed a look of astonishment.

Immediately he said curiously:

"How many kill indicators does a legendary mage have?"

"1,000."

Isabel said succinctly:

"And for a fourth-level mage like you, the legal and reasonable number of murders per year is five."

"You should understand the definition of legal and reasonable. Units that are not recognized or protected by the alliance are not included in the indicators."

Matthew nodded.

Although he has gradually accepted the absurd and cruel style of this world.

But talking about the killing targets with others in such an open manner still made him feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Isabel quickly took the initiative to change the topic:

"It seems that you are not curious about what happened in Jade Cangting?"

Matthew shrugged:

"Not curious."

"Maybe I'm stereotyping, but I guess what happened in Jade Cangting is just bullshit."

"Having said that, for me, the failure to start the treatment project of the Mark of the Dead as soon as possible is the loss of Jade Cangting, not mine."

A satisfied smile appeared on Isabel's face:

"You're right, it's really bullshit."

"Many years ago, at a meeting to discuss how to deal with the elves, several other mages and I put forward different opinions.

My idea was to kill all the disobedient elves, but Suriel thought I was too extreme.

She thought just killing half of them would be enough.

Linde's pedantic old guy's idea was to propose an open and fair spell showdown to the higher-ups of the elves, and make them accept their fate by flexing their muscles;

Ekmund's advice is to try to turn enemies into friends.

If that doesn't work, first stir up internal fighting among the elves, and then invite external evil forces to invade——

For example, the Abyss Demon or something.

When the elves are almost slaughtered by demons, we will come as a savior.

The last plan was unanimously opposed by everyone.

Everyone finds it troublesome and inefficient, and they have to clean up the mess after everything is done.

If you were there, which option would you prefer? "

Matthew scratched his head.

He didn't understand that Isabel just wanted to discuss this issue with him on a whim.

Or maybe there is a deeper meaning behind it.

So he typed haha:

"Your method is obviously the most efficient. Lord Ekmund's plan is the least efficient, but it is relatively mild and has less side effects."

"I personally have no inclination."

"Which option to choose depends on what effect the alliance needs to achieve."

"So in the end, which option did you choose?"

Isabel crossed her arms and said:

"We didn't choose anything."

"Look, this is what often happens after a group of divine mages and legendary mages meet together."

"When people disagree and can't convince each other, the only thing we can do is do nothing."

"Actually, the Alliance has always had a headache with these independent territories."

"Fortunately, Watcher's Highlands, the elves in Jade Cangting and Yongsong Forest can always cause trouble for us, but they still show an attitude of independence and self-governance, which makes people angry just looking at them."

"According to my secret investigation, whenever something bad happens to the elves, they will pour all their dirty water on humans or the alliance."

"Even if the queen of the wood elves was kidnapped by a warlock, when the wood elves were gathered together behind the scenes to discuss the matter, they would yell, 'It's all mankind's fault!'"

"Their reasons are also ridiculous. They actually think that the magician was put into Jade Cangting because of the alliance's negligence."

"But when thinking about this issue, they forgot that when the alliance originally planned to intervene in the affairs of Jade Cangting, they insisted on claiming that the elves must maintain their independence..."

The more Isabel spoke, the more frosty her face became.

obviously.

This is not the first time that the elves have caused trouble for the alliance's senior leaders.

Just change it to normal times.

The odd day is approaching, and the entire continent of Irondor is full of uncertainty.

This makes the elves' blocking behavior even more prominent.

Matthew couldn't help but feel moved.

If Isabel can temporarily swallow her anger, I am afraid that the Alliance has finally decided to take action against these restless guys!

And this time the treatment of the Mark of the Dead may be an opportunity.

This is the reason why Isabel asked her previous question seemingly casually!

Just think of this.

Matthew suddenly said:

"Actually, I have a less mature plan for dealing with the elves."

Isabel suddenly became interested:

"What do you think."

Matthew pondered:

"If the alliance just wants to strengthen its control over Jade Cangting and the elves, then my plan may be more efficient."

"As far as I know, the elves are not monolithic, let alone the conflicts between the wood elves and the night elves. Even the wood elves have many factions."

"What I understand is that the Presbyterian Council currently in power of the wood elves is very corrupt, and many elves are quite resentful of them. If the elves were not naturally more obedient, I am afraid these people would have jumped out to compete with the Presbyterian Council. ."

"My idea is very simple. Support the opposition within Jade Cangting to suppress the establishment, and then launch a palace coup at the right time..."

"In the process of support, we can use clever names to infiltrate our own people..."

Matthew talks specifically about a framework.

Isabel's eyes became extremely bright after listening:

"This plan is good!"

"Just you do it!"

Matthew waved repeatedly.

He doesn't have time to worry about these complicated things:

"Lord Ekmund is obviously more proficient in this than me, so it would be safer to let him take charge."

"In the final analysis, I am just a necromancer from a small place."

"I'm talking about theory and the framework is okay, but I'm sure the actual implementation is inexperienced and full of loopholes."

Isabel frowned:

"Ever since the meteor shower, the permanent barrier has been in a semi-activated state. They have to rotate outside the barrier. Ekmund will not be able to come back to preside over these things in the short term."

Matthew persisted in his refusal:

"Then change it to someone else. I believe that within the league, we can always find the right talent."

Isabel thought for a few seconds and finally did not force it.

"Oh well.

By the way, I have some news for you——

Ronan will be back soon. He has been thinking about you very much. When he comes back, he may look for you at any time.

When the time comes, tell him that you are already my student, and he will understand what to do. "

Isabel confessed.

Ronan is coming back? !

Matthew was delighted.

He still has great respect for Master Ronan. If it weren't for the latter's support, he might still be worrying about funds for planting trees at this moment!

Chatted with Isabel for a while.

Seeing that the latter gradually became impatient.

Matthew wisely proposed to leave.

And just before leaving.

He handed a package he had prepared in advance to Isabel.

It contains the amphibole left by Prince Philip and some artifacts from the Troll Empire.

Isabel didn't say anything after accepting it.

It's just that the expression between his eyebrows has become kinder.

Matthew stopped as soon as he saw it was good and quickly left the Starry Sky Cabin.

Then he went to Talling 177 and Isabel's spell library to collect a large amount of knowledge and information about the soul field.

After returning to the cemetery.

Matthew began to non-stop research on the "deep contract" exclusive to the Necromancer.

Majoring is not a very difficult subject.

Matthew also has extremely high understanding and talent in the field of necromancy.

Each difficulty was soon solved.

A whole new realm.

So I opened my arms to Matthew.

But Matthew is in no hurry to get started.

He chose to play it slow and steady, and after he had accumulated enough theoretical knowledge, he would then practice with others.

After making sure nothing goes wrong.

Only then would he try to control the incomplete soul of the second-generation God of War!

"Paige, have a cup of coffee!"

In the pile of books in the cemetery workshop.

Matthew's call sounded again.

…

Three more days passed.

The office hall of the Lord's Mansion.

Matthew came in yawning.

What fell on him were two surprised glances.

"Yo? Look who's here? A rare visitor!"

Rhaegar was wearing pajamas, with a newspaper spread out on the table, and said to Matthew in an exaggerated manner.

Matthew gave Regga the middle finger:

"Did anything happen while I was away?"

Rhaegar shook his head:

"Absolutely nothing happened."

"It doesn't matter if you take another month off."

Zeller walked over with a smile:

"I was just going to find you in the cemetery. There is a confirmation form that needs your signature."

Said.

He unfolded a piece of fine parchment in front of Matthew.

The title clearly says this:

…

"Rolling Stone Kingdom (Rolling Stone Town and surrounding three towns and one hillock territorial rights confirmation document)"

…

Zeller turned to the third page.

Matthew took a look.

This is the part about heirs——

The first heir, Sif Blood Flag.

Second pick, Brad Blood Flag.

The third pick, Patton Blood Flag.

The fourth pick and beyond are currently vacant.

Matthew looked up and asked:

"Do you need me to be a notary?"

Zeller smiled and shook his head:

"Rega and I both hope your name is on the fourth pick."

"You don't have to change your last name to Xueqi for this. You just need to add 'Xueqi' to the middle name of your name. Speaking of which, I don't even know your last name."

"How about it, are you willing?"

Matthew looked back at Rhaegar.

Although the latter seemed to be reading the newspaper indifferently.

But the rolling of his eyes from time to time still revealed his inner thoughts at this time.

"Wait, I have to ask a question first."

Matthew read the entire document again, then pointed to the words "King Rhaegar" and asked:

"Has the Kingdom of Rolling Stone been established?"

"When did this happen?"

"Why don't I know anything?"

…