The necromancer just wants to plant trees

Chapter 311 Ronan is in trouble!

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Although Matthew has made his attitude clear.

But Lumière still followed.

Bobo also followed, but her expression was a little hesitant:

"Matthew, I want to be with you."

"But now, I'm afraid I have to go find Ms. Holkins."

"She is kind to me..."

Holkins?

Is he the vice president of the Huo Sisters?

Matthew turned his head on the stretcher and said to Bobo:

"No."

"If I guess correctly, she will come to you soon."

Bobo showed a confused expression:

"Um?"

Matthew smiled:

"Just stay where you are and wait for news from others."

"listen to me."

Bobo struggled for a while and finally nodded.

next moment.

The eastern night sky suddenly became brighter.

Everyone looked up.

But I saw a huge flaming cloud approaching quickly from that direction.

They didn't notice until they were closer.

That cloud that looked like a blazing flame turned out to be the image of a huge divine bird!

Through the exterior of blazing flames.

Matthew saw a huge magical ship inside.

The shape of that magic ship is very different from the traditional magic ships of the Seven Saints Alliance, and it has an obvious exotic style.

And right behind the burning ship and the magic ship.

There are light spots like meteor showers.

There are bright and slender threads between those light spots and the magic ship. It seems that it is these threads that allow the magic ship to move those light spots forward.

Whoosh whoosh!

The magic ship flew over everyone's heads.

Meteor shower-like points of light also whizzed by.

At this moment.

Only then did they see clearly that the so-called light spots were actually mages stepping on transparent skateboards!

The highest point of the magic ship.

Standing was a masked female mage with an extraordinary temperament. She was holding a divine dragon staff flowing with flames and golden light, and her eyes were filled with profound magical meanings.

When passing over the heads of everyone.

The masked female mage seemed to glance down intentionally or unintentionally, and then whizzed past.

"That's the Phoenix Ship and the Southern Wizard Legion!"

Cloud Elf Bird's voice was full of excitement:

"Both of these are legends among the major intelligence organizations in Irondor!"

"Because few people actually see them take action!"

Bird looked at Matthew in awe:

"You've guessed it a long time ago? Right?"

"Master Ronan really didn't come alone!"

Matthew smiled lightly.

He actually didn't expect this scene, he just knew the alliance or Isabel's behavior very well.

Just don't take action.

Once you take action, you will definitely settle things completely.

Although the person who came this time was Ronan.

But as one of Isabel's proud disciples, Ronan's behavior style also inherited some parts of his teacher.

If he just takes Matthew away after showing up and doesn't take the next step, then it's hard to tell what will happen next.

But Ronan himself has already gone to the moon.

Then the Alliance will definitely not let the main force of World War be surrounded and suppressed by the remaining hunter clans!

This is the pattern observed by Matthew.

It turned out that he was not wrong.

Such a majestic scene has never happened before, even in the previous Cross City incident.

This made Matthew feel a little confused.

This mage army seems to be very powerful, but why didn't they take action in the previous accidents?

Just think of this.

Matthew asked lightly:

"How much do you know about the Phoenix Ship and the Southern Magistrate Corps?"

Bird shook his head:

"Not just me, almost all intelligence organizations have very limited knowledge of these two. The main reason is that the number of their appearances is too few. Of course, this is also related to the fact that the Southern Division Army has only been armed in the past few decades."

"But this time the mage army also has an open secret, that is, only Ronan himself can command them."

"The reason behind this is probably that the leader of the Southern Wizard Legion is a weird guy. She is not a member of the Seven Saints Alliance, and she seems unwilling to look good to anyone except Ms. Isabel."

Bobo couldn't help but be curious after hearing this:

"Then why was that man without clothes able to command her?"

Bird coughed:

"Because she is Lord Ronan's wife."

"Her nickname is "The Saint of Heaven", and everyone prefers to refer to her by nicknames, because her name is so weird. What does it seem to be - Qin Moyue? "

Bird pronounced a relatively rare syllable.

Matthew's heart moved:

"Qin Wuyue?"

Bird nodded repeatedly:

"That's the name. It seems to be because she has Sioux blood."

"The Holy Maiden of Heaven is also a powerful legendary mage. This Southern Mage Legion was built with her endless efforts. It is said that it imitated the construction method of the Great Wall Mage Legion in the history of the Sioux people. According to rumors, This special construction method allows mages with mediocre individual strength to join together and exert extremely terrifying power."

"Some people also say that the Holy Maiden of Heaven only married Ronan in exchange for more political chips. She hopes to use Ronan's resources to build a powerful mage army, and then one day she can cross the ocean again and set foot in the East. The land of the mainland..."

Bird told several little gossips about Qin Wuyue and Ronan.

They are nothing more than conspiracy theories.

Matthew felt it was fake when he heard it.

Although he has never met Ronan's wife, every time he hears Ronan mention her, he always looks happy.

The two of them should still be quite affectionate.

This is not Ronan's first move.

Qin Wuyue brought people over to clean up the place.

The communication between the two parties is at least very close.

However, Matthew didn't know Qin Wuyue's name or her Sioux bloodline before.

Reminiscent of the extremely high confidentiality level of Sioux information within the alliance.

Matthew suddenly wanted to chat with Master Ronan’s wife!

After all, he still has a part-time job as the Balance Messenger.

Moreover, the artifact of the Sioux people is also suspected to have fallen into the hands of the scarlet letter hunter Sen'er.

The two sides are destined to collide.

Maybe Qin Wuyue can help in this regard.

But chatting is not the time now.

With the intervention of the Phoenix Ship and the Southern Magistrate Corps, the World War Troops should be able to escape unscathed.

And this scene also confirmed another guess in Matthew's mind.

Tonight, all I need to do is pretend to be powerful and show off my power.

The greater purpose of Ronan's words may be to test whether he has the courage and pattern to defeat creatures below Legend of the Ancient Land alone.

In fact.

He sent the legendary construct 177 as his thugs, and the main battlefield included the Phoenix Ship and the Southern Magic Corps.

In front of this kind of pomp.

Any exile with any brain would keep his tail between his legs and would never show up in front of Matthew on his own initiative!

Considering Ronan said that, he didn't do anything to keep it secret.

Matthew estimated that by now everyone in the ancient land knew their identities or origins.

He's going to do it today.

It's just a matter of knocking mountains and shaking tigers.

So even though he was so tired, he let the zombies carry him.

Because he knows.

There is no need to fight on your own today.

Just lie down on the stretcher!

"Just go back and wait for news. You don't need to follow me."

Zombies move very slowly.

We haven't come out of the frozen zone yet.

Matthew waved his hands to everyone.

Bobo nodded and agreed to stay, and naturally the cloud elves did the same.

But Lumière and Sylvia still followed suit.

Matthew's status quo no longer holds back.

The group of people left the frozen area leisurely and headed towards higher altitudes in the north.

After one hour.

Above the pitch-black wilderness.

Only a few floating mage fires could be seen.

The flames illuminated the four diligent zombies and Matthew, who was lying on a stretcher and looking up at the stars.

He stared at the stars boredly.

The moon has disappeared.

The stars also looked dim.

You will inevitably get tired of watching it for a long time.

It was quiet all around, except for the north wind blowing from the Helen Mountains, almost no sound could be heard.

"Not even a wolf howl?"

"Did they all shrink underground?"

Matthew yawned.

At this time, his condition has recovered a little. With his strong perception, he can indeed detect that there are many more life elements under the earth.

Passing an exposed crypt.

The zombies' progress suddenly stopped.

Matthew turned his head and took a look.

But there were three trembling plateau rats hiding deep in the cave.

They bury their heads in the pit.

There were only three huge butts facing Matthew.

Matthew sighed:

"Let's go."

"I didn't see anything."

The zombies start again.

At this time.

Rumbling footsteps came, and 177, who had just gone to the river to play alone for a while, came over:

"I never thought you would have a moment of mercy."

"But have you ever thought that your performance tonight might be terrible if this continues?"

Matthew yawned:

"Those mammoths and hunters have enough dealings, right?"

177 shook his head and said:

"That's enough in theory."

"But compared to young Isabel or Ronan, you are too soft-hearted, Matthew."

Matthew nodded:

"maybe."

"But since there are so many hard-liners in the league, it's not bad to have a few moderate ones occasionally."

"Besides, I'm not always soft. I'll still be hard when it's time to be hard."

177 stared at him.

After a long while, he suddenly laughed and said:

"You just made a dirty joke, right?"

"Pay attention to your etiquette, Matthew, there is a lady next to you!"

He pointed at the silver dragon girl with great joy.

Sylvia didn't know why.

At this moment.

Matthew suddenly shouted:

"stop!"

The zombies were ordered to stop and stopped instantly.

177 Looking around:

"What's wrong?"

"Did you discover the performance?"

"Where?"

Matthew lazily raised his arm:

"Put me down and I'll put on some clothes."

"It's a little too cold in here!"

"By the way, warm up a glass of milk. Do you want to drink it?"

he asked Sylvia.

The silver dragon girl nodded happily.

After drinking the milk and changing clothes, Matthew continued on his way.

The peaceful atmosphere continues.

It's about seven or eight kilometers away.

Matthew waved to stop again:

"We've almost finished exploring this area, let's go somewhere else."

He looked at 177.

The latter clicked on himself a few times, and the next second, a random teleportation circle appeared under everyone's feet.

Whoosh.

The azure magic light drowned everyone's figures.

The world was completely silent.

Until ten minutes later.

Only then did a wolverine crawl out of the crack in the rock.

It just went out.

He saw three giant plateau rats rushing towards him with their teeth and claws open.

The battle is about to break out.

Infected by the forerunners.

Nocturnal predators are leaving their nests.

Re-enact the daily drama of killing.

More and more black shadows appear on this land.

But the north wind is still howling mercilessly.

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Another hour later.

Helen Mountains.

Dragon Snake Mountain.

On a narrow narrow path.

Matthew wrapped himself tightly, but the cold wind kept pouring into his body from all directions.

It is difficult for protective spells to protect against such pervasive winds.

Matthew recalled several tricks.

But it seems to be of no use in this situation.

He can only try to ask for help 177:

"Is there any spell that can stabilize the temperature or block the cold wind?"

177 shook his head:

"You're too weak, Matthew."

"Look at you, you're almost wrapped in a mummy!"

"Look at the disabled young man behind you. He is only wearing a pair of pants."

"And me, I don't even have any pants on!"

"Guess how I survived the cold?"

"Because I have a strong will!"

"As long as the will is strong enough, what does it mean to be cold?"

Matthew couldn't help but rolled his eyes:

"You are not afraid of the cold because you are a construct, and it has nothing to do with your will!"

177 thought for a while:

"What you said makes sense."

"The human body is too fragile."

"Speaking of which, you are a necromancer. I have never heard of any necromancer who is afraid of the cold..."

Matthew scratched his head:

"Is there still such a thing?"

177 Be certain:

"It seems to be because of negative energy. As far as I know, negative energy is a natural heat insulator. You can try to build a layer of negative energy on the surface of your skin to completely lock in the body's temperature changes."

"Why don't you try?"

Matthew thought for a moment and decided to give it a try.

Although 177 is not very popular, as a legendary constructor and tower spirit, his knowledge is very profound.

At this time, Matthew's mental strength had recovered to less than half.

Only physical strength is still in a state of serious deficit.

This may have something to do with the fact that he performed many rounds of actions on the battlefield in the form of a super silver dragon.

These actions cause a lot of physical exertion.

Especially breath.

As one of the natural spellcasting abilities, Dragon Breath consumes the dragon's own physical strength.

Breathing dragon breath in the form of a natural djinn is an overload in itself.

Matthew estimated that it would be difficult for his body to fully recover within three to five days.

This is not a problem that medicine can solve.

It's a lack of elements.

Unless Matthew is willing to use some dark and vicious spells to harvest the elements.

Otherwise, you have to take your time.

And he obviously couldn't do that.

"It seems that I have to use this ability with caution in the future. Even if I turn into a big silver dragon, I will use more claws and less dragon breath."

Matthew composed himself.

He took off his gloves, activated the pale hand, and then mobilized some of the negative energy from it, making them form a film on his body as 177 said.

Matthew failed several times at first.

Because the film he wants to form is an ultra-thin protective film that is very thin and cannot be identified with the naked eye.

But this requires very high mental strength.

Matthew tried several times but failed.

In the end he had to settle for the next best thing.

He took out a negative energy stone, extracted a large amount of negative energy from it, and used his skin as a medium to make them adhere to it.

soon.

Matthew's body became as black as charcoal.

Negative energy spread across his body.

It quickly condensed into an extremely thick protective film!

Matthew stirred.

feel good.

This film does not affect movement very much, and it does have a great thermal insulation effect.

It just doesn’t look good in appearance.

At this moment.

New news came from the data column.

…

"Hint: You created a new trick, please give the trick a name.

Magic effect: Provides high negative energy saving throw, blocks heat convection, and provides 1 point of natural armor.

Naming successful!

Your self-created trick "Autumn Clothes and Long Pants" has been included in the spell list. You can share your self-created spell with your disciples or some contract units!

…

You created a trick by channeling negative energy, and your negative energy element +20! (Negative energy/death)

Your Creation Factor +20 (creatures/spells)

Accumulate more relevant elements and you will have the opportunity to explore related fields! "

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"Comfortable!"

Relieved, Matthew took off many of his clothes.

This layer of "autumn clothes and long trousers" is more useful than anything else!

What made him even happier.

Not only did he take a big step towards the realm of negative energy, he also accidentally created a spell in the process!

Maybe it's just a trick.

But it means a lot to Matthew.

After all, it was his first time.

Everything has one and there must be two.

"In the future, if you encounter certain functions or effects that cannot be realized, you can consider guiding negative energy or life energy to complete them. I do not lack these energies, nor do I lack the mental power to guide them. The essence of the spell is actually very simple. The spell Laws and media are nothing more than established formulas.”

It may be okay to be a happy formula person all the time, but Matthew still wants to create something of his own from the bottom of his heart.

"Matthew!"

"Why did you suddenly become invisible!"

177 poked his head around.

Matthew joked:

"Didn't you listen to what Lord Ronan said just now?"

"Personalized mage skins are very popular these days!"

Didn't wait for 177 to respond.

He asked again:

"How much have we achieved tonight?"

177 quick answers:

"Except for the horse king and his brothers who came to our door at the beginning, we only met a small group of snow mountain owl, a group of hungry goblins, and two trolls who went out to poop together."

"It's not going to be good if this goes on."

"Ronan will wonder if my knife is too soft..."

Matthew thought for a moment.

The quantity is indeed a bit small, giving people a sense of indifference.

But he didn't.

No matter where I went, there was dead silence.

There are traces of small animals surviving in some places.

But Matthew had no interest in bullying the weak.

Just as he expected.

Most of the outcasts with intelligence and provenance have already fled.

The people who could be hit by him at this juncture were either small beings that had nothing to do with the exiles.

Or a real unlucky guy.

In fact, this situation is exactly what Matthew wants.

After all, he is not a murderous person.

But the purpose of this trip is to knock down the mountain and shake the tiger.

There has to be a knocking action, right?

So Matthew asked Sylvia:

"Do you have any mortal enemies in this land?"

The silver dragon girl immediately nodded and said:

"There are many!"

"Which one do you want to know about?"

Ma Xiu said with a smile:

"The most vicious one."

Sylvia blurted out:

"It must be Barbossa!"

"He is the master of Broken Snow Peak, a very evil ice elemental lord!"

"What's even more disgusting is that he somehow deceived the natural will and became a natural spirit."

"I fought him many times, but nothing ever came of it."

"It's not that I can't beat him, I just don't want to lose both sides with him."

Sylvia gritted her teeth and said.

Matthew nodded.

Sylvia is a singer in the clouds, and her status among the spirits of nature is the same as Suya's.

She said it was a very evil creature, and there was probably no truth to it.

But he still looked at 177:

"Ice Elemental Lord, how are you doing?"

After all, he is the main force in the fight.

Unexpectedly, 177 tilted his head:

"untested."

"I don't know if the ice element is suitable for training."

"But it should be more interesting than dinosaurs."

Matthew said speechlessly:

"I want to ask you, is the ice element lord suitable for performance?"

177 suddenly said:

"Of course it fits."

"I've heard about that guy. He's really notorious. He does bad things in the snow-capped mountains every day. He brings one-third of the cold wind in our south all year round. It's said that he does this to reduce the cold wind in the south. temperature to gradually expand the scope of ice and snow coverage.”

"In addition to blowing cold wind, he also likes to kidnap human girls and force them to dance naked in the cold ice cave. If they dance slower, their bodies will gradually become stiff and frozen into ice sculptures, but even if they dance So fast, you will eventually become part of the wonders of the ice cave due to exhaustion..."

After hearing this, Matthew clapped his hands:

"It's decided it's him!"

The group immediately changed their route and walked slowly towards Broken Snow Peak.

Along the way.

177 said to Matthew:

"Remember to let me take action soon. I plan to capture him alive and let him try what it's like to dance in a volcano."

Matthew immediately raised his hands and feet to express his approval.

Sylvia glanced at 177, and then asked Matthew curiously:

"It sounds like your iron-clad friend has trained many creatures?"

177 immediately argued:

"No, Ronan ordered me to do it!"

Unexpectedly, Sylvia answered with an envious look:

"I have only trained dwarfs——

They are really cunning!

And he's very lazy.

I asked them to work in pairs and take turns reading me a bedtime story.

However, in order to kill time, they often read a sentence upside down!

And you have to read it again in dragon language, dwarf language, and common language.

Did they think I was too sleepy to hear?

For this I had to punish them severely..."

177 asked with great interest:

"How do you punish them?"

Sylvia said proudly:

"I ordered them to tickle each other until they were exhausted!"

"How about it, am I being strict?"

177 said with disappointment:

"Oh, that's not really training."

Sylvia was a little surprised:

"Then what is training?"

177 was about to speak when he met Matthew's rather stern eyes.

He thought for a while and then said tactfully:

"This topic is too profound. Let's discuss it next time."

Unexpectedly, Sylvia persisted in asking:

"So what do you think is the most interesting part of this field?"

177 couldn’t help but recall:

"The funniest part?"

"Maybe it's the vastly different temperatures between species."

Sylvia blinked:

"temperature?"

177 explained:

"That's body temperature."

“You know that different species have different body temperatures, right?

Even you dragons are different——

The body temperature of silver dragons is relatively low, mostly around 10 degrees;

The red dragon is usually above 40 degrees;

The hottest creature I have ever dealt with is the fire demon, and its body has thousands of degrees of temperature!

The coldest aurora jellyfish, I am also curious about how they can maintain a body temperature of dozens of degrees below zero and still not freeze.

Let me tell you.

Different body temperatures have different benefits.

Imagine being inside them..."

But at this moment.

177 suddenly noticed that Matthew cast a stern look on him again.

He couldn't help but change his words:

"How much fun it will be when you dance with them!"

Sylvia looked shocked and said:

"Dancing with creatures of different body temperatures?"

"What do you mean by training, "dance together"? "

177 bit the bullet and said:

"Roughly the same."

"This is a popular slang among human mages, and it is only popular among the highest-level mages."

Sylvia nodded repeatedly:

"The human world is really interesting."

Immediately.

She pulled Matthew's arm and asked expectantly:

"Matthew Matthew!"

"When you get better, can you let me train you?"

puff--!

All the hot milk that Matthew had just held in his mouth sprayed on 177's body.

"What's wrong?"

Sylvia is still a little confused.

Fortunately, Lumiere stepped forward to save the situation.

He pointed to a cave above the snow-capped mountains and said:

"There is a very strong breath of elemental life there!"

The group of people used their own methods to fly up.

Matthew's vehicle also changed from a stretcher to a magic carpet.

They came to the cave of the ice elemental lord.

But what was placed outside was a crooked sign——

…

"Dear visitor: As the weather continues to get colder, Mr. Babos has left home to escape the cold. If you need to visit, please leave a message behind the sign. Mr. Babos will read your message next spring. I wish everything goes well."

…

177 took a look into the cave.

It was empty inside.

Lumiere lowered his head and sniffed:

"We just left not long ago, do you want to chase me?"

Matthew looked at the sign and thought it was outrageous.

These exiles really can run faster than anyone else when something happens!

I'm afraid it's not just the ice element lord.

All the monsters with heads and faces in the Helen Mountains are most likely gone.

It would seem a bit foolish for me to continue visiting people one by one.

"It's just that there are so many high-level monsters, where can they hide?"

While Matthew was thinking about his next steps.