The necromancer just wants to plant trees

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Margaret?

Matthew was slightly startled. It should be a coincidence, right?

As far as he knew, the female mage Margaret who was reborn with his help was still in Cyberlon.

And Cyberlon was the city of the Artificer. How could it be related to the Bloodthirster Mountain?

So he asked:

"Where does Miss Margaret live?"

The golden bird pointed out a general direction.

Matthew looked in that direction for a while, and then took out the map given by Terastra to try to compare.

As a result, he found that.

The map did not match the reality at all!

The map given by Terastra did not contain much content. Combined with his own description, the Troll Holy Land should be a long strip of half plane.

The whole is curved and winding, the middle part is narrow, and the two sides are relatively open near one-third, forming a large habitable plain, and there are continuous mountains between these plains.

If the terrain can be fooled by the way of "floating mountains are also mountains".

But Matthew did not observe the void turbulence around the mountain at all!

According to Terastra's previous instructions.

The demiplane of Bloodthirster is full of dangerous void turbulence.

If you are not careful, you may be swept into the astral world, and even your life may be in danger.

In his description.

The Troll Holy Land is a rather unstable demiplane, which is essentially not much different from Matthew's demiplane.

However, in Matthew's observation.

The demiplane in front of him is extremely stable, even more stable than most secondary planes!

There is no trace of void turbulence around the floating mountain -

If there is.

Those cloud dragons and flying units will not fly so recklessly in the sky.

In fact.

The richness of species in Bloodthirster captured by the naked eye is enough to infer that this plane has evolved many new species and resources.

Such a plane is quite stable in structure and elements.

It is almost impossible for the plane to collapse or deconstruct.

Void turbulence cannot get close.

It is ruled out that Telast is maliciously deceiving himself.

Matthew felt that it was more likely that in the past years, a new round of biological evolution and plane expansion broke out in the Bloodthirsty Mountain!

It was precisely because of this change that the map was highly inconsistent with reality.

After all, this map was handed down in the era of the Troll Empire.

It has a history of more than two thousand years.

Two thousand years.

It is enough for a stable demiplane to transform.

"It is even possible that a new civilization has evolved here!"

Thinking of this.

Matthew's heart was a little more excited and expectant.

Considering that no major risks have been found for the time being, and several people are self-proclaimed masters.

So next they plan to split into two groups.

Matthew, Sener and Mira will go together to find Miss Margaret, the guardian mentioned by the golden bird;

The other three will continue to look for clues to the lost paradise in the floating mountain where the statue is located and several nearby floating islands.

The group parted ways outside the valley.

Sener rode the Bobo bird directly towards the area where the guardian was;

Matthew also turned into a raven and flapped his wings;

He looked back and saw a black bat following him unexpectedly. The black bat flew fast and fiercely, giving people a feeling that it might attack him at any time.

Matthew shook his wings.

He was a little further away from the black bat.

"Sure enough, those who can become legends, as long as they are not pure warriors, usually have one or two wild forms."

Matthew thought secretly.

The three of them deliberately avoided the area where Yunlong was, and flew through the sky between the floating mountains at a faster speed.

The sky here is also magical.

When Matthew was flying in the mountains, he felt like he was diving into the water-

The air here is as viscous as liquid.

But there is no greater resistance like ordinary liquid.

Matthew can breathe freely, but soon, he found that his wings became wet and heavy to swing.

In comparison.

The feathers of the Bobo bird under Sener's crotch are extremely hard and do not get wet-it's called feathers.

It looked more like a swingable armor.

This was obviously a special evolution of the aborigines to adapt to the local environment.

They flew over three huge floating mountains and more suspended boulders.

Not far away.

A small island covered with green shade appeared in their eyes.

According to the introduction of the Bobo Bird.

This island with rainbows hanging outside is where the guardian Margaret lives.

However, there is a powerful magic barrier on the island.

The aborigines dare not approach.

The three people in the group used their own methods and slowly landed on the east side of the rainbow island.

Matthew stood on the edge of the island and looked down.

The rainbows here reminded him of the fairy's flower garden, and they seemed to serve as a transportation pipeline.

"These rainbows lead to the surface?"

"Is the map that Terrast gave me used below?"

Matthew was thinking so.

Suddenly.

His perception moved slightly-

There was a fight in the woods ahead!

And not just one or two.

There were many.

Mira and Sen'er, the two wanderers, reacted faster. As soon as Matthew came back to his senses, they had already rushed towards the scene of the fight.

Matthew blessed himself with oil on the soles of his feet and opened a random door, and then he could barely keep up with the pace of the two legendary wanderers.

"It's actually a fish-man?"

When Matthew saw the races on both sides of the war, he couldn't help but show surprise on his face.

Murlocs are not uncommon on the continent of Irondor, and there are a large number of murlocs along the coast of non-tropical waters and even in the deep sea.

But what the hell is the fishman showing up here?

Is there also an ocean in the sky?

Before Matthew could figure out the origin of these fish-men, Sener pointed to several bloody corpses on the ground and whispered:

"It's an orc."

Matthew nodded slightly.

There were two or three corpses of orcs lying on the ground, but it was not the orcs that were having a fierce conflict with the murlocs now, but a group of trolls and grudges.

There are about 30 members of the fish crowd, and the number of trolls and ghosts is 4.

There seemed to be a huge disparity in numbers between the two sides.

But the fish crowd was suppressed and beaten by the trolls and resentful spirits!

Nothing else.

These trolls and grudges are all legendary templates, but the murlocs are not. Matthew visually estimated that their individual levels are only level four or even level three, and the group level when combined is only the standard level five.

The murlocs were being beaten unilaterally by the troll spirit.

That is to say, this group of murlocs is extremely durable. Several of the little bosses seem to be wearing amulets that can reduce the resistance of spiritual bodies, otherwise they would have been wiped out long ago!

"It's so strange that there are fishmen and orcs..."

Sener chuckled.

Bang thorn——

He and Mira drew their weapons in unison!

Matthew couldn't help but ask:

"Who are you going to help?"

As soon as these words came out, the two legendary wanderers were obviously stunned.

Sen'er looked strange, but remained silent.

On the contrary, Mira, who has always been aloof, gave an additional explanation to Matthew:

"I usually kill both sides."

"but……"

"The question you just asked gave me a lot of inspiration. I suddenly discovered that in addition to killing both sides, there is also an option to favor one side. Let me think about it..."

As she said that, Mira fell into deep thought seriously.

After listening to this, Matthew had speechlessness written directly on his face——

It’s really tiring to cooperate with people from the evil camp!

Killing the whole family at every turn.

It is obvious that he is also an extremely terrifying destroyer in the eyes of all beings in the star world.

But in front of these two people.

Matthew felt as pure and kind as a little lamb!

I thought about it for about fifteen seconds.

Mira decisively pulled out the weapon again:

"Forget it, thinking about this kind of problem is too strenuous for me. It's better to kill them all to save trouble."

At this moment, Sener reminded calmly:

"Mila, go and kill all those trolls."

"Matthew, go kill those fishmen."

Mira asked back:

"Why?"

Sen Er hummed softly:

"Haven't you seen it yet?"

"The troll spirits are the guardians, and those fishmen are outsiders."

"It's reasonable to kill the guardian as an enemy, but of course as a friend, you can use it to deal with the outsiders who hurt the guardian - that is, the group of fishmen."

Mira frowned:

"how about you?"

Sen'er silently put away the weapon:

"I'm a traveler, so of course I don't help each other."

Mira snorted coldly:

"Sounds like you just want to sit back and enjoy the results."

"How do you know the fish people are outsiders?"

Matthew explains for Sell:

"There is a red halo under the feet of the group of murlocs. It is very faint, but it does exist. I guess this is an abnormal sign brought about by the identity of the "enemy". "

"You also have such a halo under your feet, Mira..."

"You didn't notice, did you?"

The short-haired drow lowered his head and looked silently, then became silent.

While several people were talking.

The group of fishmen were driven away by the troll spirit and actually retreated near them.

The fish-man closest to him obviously doesn't have eyes.

He discovered Mira and didn't intend to distance himself. Instead, he rushed forward waving the harpoon.

The next second.

Mira, who had just accumulated some anger, instantly pulled out her weapon——

Sizzssssssssssssssssssssss... Bang!

Matthew suddenly looked amazed.

When he saw Mira hanging the scimitar on her waist, he thought it was the scimitar or short knife commonly used by drow warriors. Unexpectedly, the weapon Mira pulled out was ridiculously long!

Its length is about twice as long as Mira is tall!

That is a genuine horse-killing sword!

"It's so crazy these days. Drow is even using his sword to cut off his horse. I wonder which Sioux descendant her master is from?"

Not to mention Matthew, even the well-informed Sen Er couldn't help but murmur.

Snapped!

Mira is a typical person who is ruthless and doesn't talk much. As soon as the sword was drawn, the fish-man who behaved badly in the first place was dead and separated!

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

Mira's body movements were like lightning, she dragged the knife with one hand, and her waist and legs showed amazing explosive power.

She broke into the crowd of murlocs like a killer star, just slashing left and right at will.

Between the light of the sword and the chaos of shadows.

A large number of fish heads fell to the ground in a steady stream.

It takes less than half a minute.

More than thirty fishmen all died violently!

However, the short-haired drow did not stop there.

After killing the group of murlocs.

She faced the troll ghosts head-on again.

Compared with the weak and vulnerable murlocs, the troll ghosts were much stronger.

However, Mira just dragged the scimitar and turned half a circle on the spot, pulling out an arc of light from the side -

Whoosh.

A half-moon slash emitting white light successfully hit two troll ghosts.

Amid the latter's hissing.

The special attack that existed like a knife spirit tore the ghosts into pieces.

The remaining two ghosts did not hold on for too long.

Thirty seconds later.

Mira stood next to a pile of murloc bones and slowly dragged the scimitar on the ground.

But at this moment.

Her muscles that had just relaxed immediately tightened, and the blade that was in close contact with the ground suddenly reversed.

The tip of the knife quickly raised up with the soil, and after the blade touched Sener's dagger with a clang, it made a continuous buzzing sound.

The speed of the two legendary wanderers' fight was too fast.

Matthew couldn't see clearly at all.

He only felt that he blinked, and the two people who were fighting for life and death just now had separated.

They kept a relatively safe distance.

Mira coldly put the knife back into the inconspicuous scabbard:

"It won't happen again."

Sen'er's attitude was still laughing:

"Don't be too serious."

Mira said without giving in:

"I hate people testing me the most."

"And people I hate usually die miserably."

Sen'er snorted:

"Really?"

"Matthew, what do you think...what the hell are you doing?"

The two people's eyes were locked on Matthew.

Matthew slowly stuffed the fish head back to the body, then activated the spell medium he had just put down, and then chanted a skillful summoning spell.

Then.

A large amount of negative energy swirled around him.

The fishman corpse whose head he had just connected suddenly twitched!

"Didn't you see? I'm checking their bodies."

Matthew said without embarrassment.

Mira frowned, but didn't say anything.

It was Sener who took the initiative to point out her displeasure:

"Hey, this is not in accordance with the rules. Whoever kills the person, the body belongs to him. I don't need to say more about this unspoken rule, right?"

Matthew showed a trace of apology:

"I thought we were companions and could share the body. Uh, do you want me to cancel the spell now?"

"Or I can pay a fee."

Mira said coldly:

"No need."

"But all the spoils belong to me."

Matthew certainly had no objection.

He valued these zombie fishmen themselves, not the spoils on them.

What's more.

Milra was poor to begin with, so where were the spoils?

Milra quickly touched the corpse, and then the short-haired drow's face became even more sour.

Matthew didn't care much.

He directly resurrected all the fishmen's corpses!

As it turned out.

The ban on the necromancer only existed in the tomb at the entrance.

The undead can still be summoned on this island.

This is good news for Matthew.

The cluster level of this group of resurrected murloc zombies is LV18, which is certainly not enough for a high-level map like Bloodthirster Mountain with a per capita legendary.

But it can also serve as cannon fodder and obstacles.

"It's a pity that summons can't get level corrections, otherwise it would be so cool..."

After resurrecting the murloc.

The three of them checked the bodies of the three orcs that were first discovered.

They came to a preliminary conclusion--

These orcs, like the murlocs, also came from the outside world.

"There may be a small number of orcs in the ancient land, but there are definitely no murlocs."

Sener said.

Matthew nodded slightly.

All signs indicate that in addition to the Forsaken led by the four giants of the ancient land, a fourth force has also entered Bloodthirster Mountain!

This phenomenon is really too strange.

It seems that there is a force in the dark, guiding everyone to come and join in the fun.

It happened to be at this location.

It was in the troll holy land where Telast wanted to replicate the miracle of the Twin Heavens!

Matthew and Sener looked at each other.

Both sides saw similar doubts in each other's eyes.

The three said no more.

They walked into the woods ahead, surrounded by the fish zombies.

The trees in the woods were not dense.

The sun shone down from the sky, and the light occupied most of the space.

There were obvious footprints on the ground.

The group followed the footprints.

Not long after.

There was a fierce battle sound in the open space ahead.

There were not many people fighting this time.

It seemed that there were only four or five people.

Matthew ordered the zombies to stand still, and the three of them moved forward in stealth.

Not long after.

He saw a female orc holding two knives fighting fiercely with four phantom-like fish assassins!

No.

Those were not four fish assassins.

But one!

Matthew quickly realized that among the four phantoms, three were clones of the fish assassin!

"That's De Rosa."

"Phase Assassin De Rosa."

"Merchants in the northern seas call him the darling of the black tide, and pirates near the Free Islands think he is the god of death at sea."

"He is the leader of the Murloc Black Gold Party and one of the top leaders of the new generation of Shadow Rebellion."

"He has a treasure in his hand called the Tears of the Sea Emperor. Not only can he enter a state of strong invisibility anytime and anywhere during battle, he can also create three to six clones with 100% combat power!"

"The scene you see is the effect of the Tears of the Sea Emperor..."

Sen'er introduced the origin of the fish-man assassin in a familiar manner.

"As for the female orc, I also heard a little bit about it. It seems that her name is Claire and she comes from another planet."

"Her absolute strength is not as good as DeRosa's, but her skills in using the double sword are already extraordinary. In time, she will definitely be able to use this skill to become a legend. Look, what a superb block and parry. This kind of defensive ability makes me I'm afraid it won't be much better than DeRosa..."

Sen'er hasn't finished speaking yet.

Mira had already drawn the sword that was as tall as two people!

"etc!"

"That's my friend!"

Matthew quickly stopped.

Mira said "Oh", but continued to move forward, and her first stab was aimed at Claire, who was at a disadvantage in the battle.

Bang!

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.

Claire took three steps back, and at the same time switched her parrying stance at high speed, continuously removing Mira's charged blows from different angles!

"Mila!"

Matthew shouted:

"I told you that's my friend!"

Mira focused on attacking fiercely without looking back:

"how?"

"Aren't friends meant to be killed?"

Matthew was speechless.

He has already begun to prepare the human body fixation technique!

Fortunately, after three moves, Mira stopped her hand in time, turned the sword of her sword, and the short-haired drow stared at the fish-man assassin who had just stepped aside and was looking at the three of them with a vigilant look.

The fish-man assassin didn't seem to want to get involved with Mira.

After two rounds of fighting.

He left a smoke bomb in place and then disappeared.

Mira looked around, and her dark red pupils suddenly shrank:

"found it!"

"I'll go after him!"

Matthew called her a few words, but she seemed not to hear him and ran away with the fish-man assassin.

"Stop shouting, it's useless."

Sener said with a smile:

"That woman is interested in Derosa's Tears of the Sea Emperor."

"Look, even legend can't change the shortcomings of drow women's greed for money..."

Matthew glanced at him:

"you do this delibrately?"

Sener shrugged:

"No, I don't have any sinister intentions."

"You know me, I just like to test a person's depth..."

As he spoke, he pointed forward.

Above the open space.

Claire, the female orc swordsman, was looking at the two people who looked at ease with vigilance.

She was looking at Matthew more and spoke with a hint of uncertainty:

"You, are you the Necromancer I know?"

Matthew opened his arms:

"Replacement guaranteed."

"Do you know any other necromancers named Matthew?"

Claire relaxed her vigilance slightly:

"Your new companions don't look very friendly."

Matthew gave a rare wry smile:

"For some special reasons, I was forced to team up with a group of scum."

"I'll explain to you later."

"Speaking of which, you and the fish-man assassin, why are you here?"

"I remember you should be on Feilai Island."

Claire said:

"Oh, that's a long story."

"At first, Ms. Carmela opened a large tomb under the sea in order to find the ancient breath."

"Subsequently, Prophet Capone flew to the island - he was a respected old orc man. He said that he dreamed of the beast god for seven consecutive nights. The beast god inspired him in his dreams, so he decided to go to the dream in person. The place that appears in .”

"The two sides hit it off immediately, and Samantha and I also entered the undersea tomb as an entourage. In the tomb, we found a teleportation array leading to the ancient refuge of the sea elves."

"We entered the shelter and were attacked by a group of very scary monsters. We were separated while escaping. Then I met this group of fishermen. In the chaos, I don't know who activated another teleportation array. , and then I came here..."

Carmela and Samantha are there too?

Although Matthew was not surprised, there were too many coincidences that led to the same destination through different routes, right?

But he soon became excited:

"Can you pinpoint their location?"

Claire shook her head:

"It is precisely because of uncertainty that I heard that the guardian here can help us determine the direction, so I came here."

"But as soon as I came in, I ran into these fish-men again. I thought it would not be easy to escape. Fortunately, I met you... and your friends."

Look.

She was still very wary of the two companions with obvious evil auras appearing around Matthew.

Matthew certainly understands.

Claire was the most upright person he had ever met, even if she was an orc.

Travel with her.

It's much more reassuring than with Sen'er and Mira!

"I'm glad to meet you in a place like this. I will find a way to help you find Carmela and Samantha."

"Due to some coincidence, this demiplane currently gathers almost all the non-magic strongmen in the south of Irondor. We must work together to get through this difficulty."

Matthew sincerely extended his right hand to Claire.

The latter hesitated.

Still holding Matthew's hand tightly.

Sen'er next to him couldn't help but whistled:

"So this is the one you like."

"I have to admit that the taste of the Necromancer is indeed a bit strong."

Matthew ignored Sener's malicious teasing.

They waited for Mira for a while, but the latter never appeared.

It didn't take long.

They decided to move on and visit the so-called guardian.

The path in the forest is not easy to walk.

But for Sener and Claire, the increasingly dense branches and shrubs did not cause any trouble.

The three of them marched through the dense forest for more than twenty minutes.

Then they discovered a huge lake.

There are many animals drinking water leisurely next to the lake.

There are also a dozen huge rabbits standing on their hind legs eating carrots and grass!

I saw three people appearing suddenly.

One of the rabbits with well-developed chest muscles came to them with a bound:

"Are you here to visit Miss Margaret?"

"I must inform you that Miss Margaret will only receive one visitor per day."

"Only one of you can see her today, how about you discuss it?"

The three of them looked at each other.

While they were still discussing how to decide today's visitors.

A series of ripples suddenly appeared in the middle of the lake.

Immediately afterwards.

A frog floated on the ripples and came to the shore.

The Frog came to the Rabbit, who bent down to listen to what the Frog was whispering.

Then Rabbit nodded and said to the three of them:

"You don't need to discuss it."

"Miss Margaret is in a good mood today and is willing to receive you three separately."

"But the first one has to be you!"

"Mr. Matthew, right? Please come with me!"

The rabbit jumped up and down and took Matthew to the lake.

He muttered a few spells.

The lake split to both sides.

A road appeared in the center, and at the end of the road was a small wooden house with a colorful appearance.

Matthew moved quickly along the path.

It didn't take long.

He came to the cabin.

There was faint sound of music in the room.

"No need to knock, please come in."

A young female voice came from inside.

Matthew pushed open the door and entered.

The fragrance of butter came to my face, and the air in the living room was slightly hot, probably because of the roaring fireplace, or maybe because of the burning sensation of baking bread coming from the kitchen.

Matthew followed the source of the sound to near the kitchen door.

He saw a little girl wearing a cook's clothes walking out of it holding a honey cake high.

The girl's face was delicate and lovely, and her appearance and outline really looked like the Margaret that Matthew knew!

"Eat bread?"

The little girl looked up and asked Matthew.

Matthew was still in a daze.

Two blushes suddenly appeared on the former's cheeks, and his eyes became a little more complaining:

"What, you don't recognize me anymore?"

"You don't really want me to call you dad, do you?"

"Matthew?"

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