The Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 423 The "Wonderful Use" Of Guild Badges

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Matthew responded calmly:

"Tell me about it."

Mosong stated steadily:

"It's very simple. On the basis of not harming each other, I hope we can share intelligence and help each other in exploring Blood-Drinking Mountain and dealing with other crises."

"Until you become a god."

"Since I took the initiative to ask for the alliance, I will give you a piece of information that will be very helpful for the trip to Blood-Drinking Mountain after the alliance is reached, but I can't tell you this information now."

"If we cooperate happily, I will even consider sharing with you the coordinates of the secret treasure of death that I didn't tell you last time."

Matthew was not tempted by Mosong's promise.

He noticed the other party's qualifier:

"Before becoming a god?"

The God of Travelers smiled slightly:

"Yes, our alliance will only be fully effective before becoming a god."

"After all, no one knows what will happen in the process of becoming a god, and there are countless possibilities afterwards."

"Matthew, believe me, I must be the most sincere person you can cooperate with."

"If someone is conspiring with you and just tells you how much benefit he can give you after the matter is completed, then the other party must be painting a pie for you!"

"No one knows whether these people in the hall will turn against each other after becoming a god-the only reason why the probability of this happening is low is because they have to deal with the alliance."

"In fact, the reason why I chose you is also closely related to this point. After all, you are still a wizard of the alliance. If you can become the God of Law, then you have the opportunity to become an important link between the alliance and the New Tianlun Palace."

"I think Telast also saw this point, so he wanted to win him over so eagerly that he revealed a logical flaw..."

Mo Song's words were quite sincere.

Matthew thought for a moment:

"So our alliance is just a verbal promise?"

The smile on Mosong's face became even stronger:

"Yes."

"But believe me, sometimes verbal promises are more effective than written contracts."

"Especially when dealing with laws and ancient gods."

"Don't underestimate verbal promises. The promise of mutual assistance between you and me needs to be repeated again after entering the Bloodthirsty Mountain. Then you will understand how effective verbal constraints are..."

Matthew's heart moved when he heard this.

Mosong's words can be said to contain a lot of information!

The other party seemed to know something about the situation in the Bloodthirsty Mountain.

"Could it be that in the ancient refuge of the trolls, verbal promises have a very strong binding force? Once someone violates it, they will encounter irresistible backlash?"

Matthew secretly speculated.

He looked at Mosong with a smile on his face and said:

"So this is the little information you gave me?"

Mosong shook his head:

"This is not the most important thing."

"But it is also my sincerity. Looking at the whole hall, I am the only one who will share this information with you."

"Don't count on Terrast, that kid is very stingy, hum!"

Matthew felt a little weird when he heard it.

But the God of Travelers has lived for nearly a thousand years after all, so there is no big problem in calling Terrast a kid.

The generational relationship between the immortal species is often more confusing.

In the long time scale.

Everyone often talks about their own things.

Nevertheless.

When Matthew was reminded of the age of Mosong and Terrast again.

He still felt a strong sense of discomfort in his heart.

"Listen, Matthew, I'm very optimistic about you."

"You are young and have great potential, and you have the courage that most people in this era lack."

"What you lack is just enough experience and rich experience. You need a real senior to escort you, and I am suitable for such a role."

"In fact, we should have cooperated a long time ago. You rejected me last time, but now we are together again. According to the East Continent, this is called fate, isn't it?"

The God of Travelers continued to talk.

I have to admit it.

His words are very convincing.

Matthew was not very willing to form an alliance with the God of Travelers. He always felt that this was a very dangerous thing.

But the fact is.

He does need another person to compete with Terrast.

At least among the people in the hall.

The God of Travelers has the best attitude towards Matthew.

Even if we take a step back.

Matthew is still wearing the blessing of the God of Travelers, "Eight Directions Journey"!

It is precisely because of this blessing that Matthew's remaining doubts have been dispelled.

"It has been reincarnated, but the blessing previously applied is still effective. This clearly has reached the level of law."

"Mo Song is only in the temporary state of the God of Travelers. He may become a god faster than others!"

"So his alliance commitment is only until he becomes a god?"

Thinking of this.

Matthew silently raised the importance of the God of Travelers in his heart.

Then he slowly said:

"Okay."

"I am willing to form an alliance."

"Under the condition that it does not affect others, and most of the external conditions change drastically, I will never take the initiative to harm you. I am also willing to share intelligence with you, watch over each other and help each other until you become a god."

After listening to this, Mo Song couldn't help rolling his eyes:

"There are so many qualifiers."

Matthew smiled faintly:

"When dealing with the former gods of Tianlun Palace, you should be cautious."

He thought he needed to say something else to convince the other party.

Unexpectedly, Mo Song said in relief:

"Okay, I believe in your sincerity."

"The covenant between you and me is finalized!"

Matthew's eyes showed a little surprise.

The God of Travelers naturally caught this. He smiled slightly and took the initiative to explain:

"Being cautious means you have thought carefully about it, and it means you really want to cooperate with me."

"And I'll tell you a secret - I can read minds."

Matthew frowned instinctively:

"impossible."

"My senses are unresponsive."

Mo Song said calmly:

"Don't worry, I didn't actively use mind reading on you, but through the passive effect of this ability, I can also tell whether a person is telling the truth."

"No one can lie to me."

"Neither can the Lord of the Void, do you think so?"

Come to the last sentence.

The traveler had a half-smile expression on his face before.

Matthew remained calm on the surface.

But he cursed secretly in his heart, "Gan! Isn't this guy also aware of it?"

He cannot show any change of emotion.

Because the other party may be cheating——

Although Matthew's performance was impeccable, the playful look in the Traveler God's eyes made him feel as if he was running naked.

Download a copy with these old foxes.

The pressure is really overwhelming!

Matthew tried his best to adjust his mentality, and he took the initiative to change the topic:

"So what is the information you promised earlier?"

Mo Song whispered:

"Bring as many treasures as you can."

"Believe me, this will bring you indescribable benefits!"

"In addition, in places like Blood Drinking Mountain and Secret Light Jungle, ordinary summoning spells cannot take effect. Only summons placed in the contract slot have a chance to be summoned to you. Don't forget this before setting off! "

Matthew's expression was solemn.

This is actually two pieces of information. If the other party doesn't remind you, you may really make similar mistakes——

for a long time.

Matthew always threw the contracted immortals directly outside.

He rarely puts them into the contract slot actively, after all, that would be a very bad experience for the contractor.

It seems that I am going on a long trip this time.

I have to feel sorry for Peggy and others for a while!

"Thanks."

Matthew sincerely expressed his gratitude to the Traveler God.

The latter waved his hand.

He picked up the copper lamp from the ground and led Matthew out of the secret corridor.

The moment you step out of the shadow.

The God of Travelers put a smile on his face again, and said as if he was chatting with Matthew about a topic they had just not finished talking about:

"... Say hello to Jia Siliwen for me. As an old friend of Tianlun Palace, I actually miss her sometimes."

"When people get old, they can't help but miss the past. It was such a good time..."

"I still remember that one of my clones had a child with Jia Siliwen. Unfortunately, he died soon after. If the child lived to this day, he might be a thousand years old..."

The words have not yet fallen.

A series of complex looks ranging from curiosity, admiration, or disgust were cast in the hall.

The first thing Matthew noticed was the look in the eyes of short-haired Drolmila.

She looks rather curious?

Still a little excited?

Matthew was not entirely sure, but he could confirm that Mira was very interested in what Mo Song said.

Because Matthew could clearly sense Mira’s presence in the hall before and after he spoke——

This drow girl has a super talent for hiding.

And this talent seems to allow her to minimize her presence until something she is interested in appears.

As for what Mira is interested in.

The performance just now, coupled with the identity of the fake fan, gave Matthew some idea.

He made a mental note.

Maybe you can take advantage of this characteristic of Mira in the future.

Come to your senses.

Matthew quickly realized that Mo Song was using practical actions to remind Matthew that some people in the hall might know Jia Siliwen better!

Needless to say about Sener and Mozon;

The predecessor of the dracolich Stephanie is the ancient green dragon. She has a long lifespan, and her area of ​​activity has also intersected with the former lord of the Thousand Changers. The probability of the two parties being friends is not low. Just now, Mo Song talked about Jia Siliwen's At that time, the Dracolich paid significantly more attention than others;

There is also the evil spirit lord Omadouqi.

This man’s other identity is the God of Joy in Tianlun Palace. The God of Travelers has a child with Jia Siliwen. There is no reason for the God of Joy to live in the mud and remain untouched...

As for the other people, their reactions were quite indifferent.

even so.

It’s enough to give Matthew a headache!

"Damn it, what if someone else had a child with Jia Siliwen?"

Matthew secretly glanced at Terraste before going out.

The latter was extremely calm.

He probably has already thought of a countermeasure.

That being the case.

Matthew was too lazy to put pressure on himself. He could only believe in Terrast's ability to turn a deer into a horse!

Toot toot.

Matthew left this magnificent building with steady steps.

outside the door.

Béanna was waiting with her arms folded.

The girl leaned against a stone pillar with irregular protrusions. Her eyes were out of focus. Her smooth, white and bare right foot was placed on top of her left foot, shaking unconsciously.

With this movement, the white flowers dotted on her body also jumped, looking very cute.

"What are you thinking about?"

Matthew pretended to be relaxed and walked over.

"Ah...!"

Beanna, who was suddenly disturbed, seemed a little flustered. A blush flew across her face, and she even stuttered a little:

"No, nothing."

"Have you, have you talked about it?"

She looked at Matthew a little nervously.

Matthew nodded gently.

Beanna breathed a long sigh of relief, and a relieved smile appeared on her face, giving people a sense of heartfelt joy.

"That's great."

She said.

Matthew looked at her strangely.

He could feel that Beanna seemed to have something to say to him.

So he got straight to the point:

"Do you have anything to say to me?"

Who knows that Beianna was slightly surprised again.

Then she shook her head and ran away:

"I, I didn't, I just... I suddenly remembered that there was something very important that I hadn't completed, sorry, Matthew."

"Anyway, it's a good thing that you can... Don't worry about me, I'm very happy, goodbye, be safe..."

The girl ran very fast.

So that some words seemed unclear, even Matthew's perception could not accurately identify them, which made him wonder if the other party simply omitted some words and didn't say them out loud.

Beianna's hesitant attitude made Matthew curious.

But now was obviously not the time to think about these.

He returned to the mage camp, first brought the mages back to Rolling Stone City in batches, and then told Rega and Zeller to arrange temporary residences for these mages - as long as they were in Matthew's new mage area.

After that.

He briefly explained his next itinerary.

Then he plunged into the cemetery.

Cemetery secret room.

In a stone house with soundproof and secret barriers.

Matthew pondered and took out the badge of the magic guild.

As for the role of Gasliwen, he currently has three candidates. The following three people have a certain ability to disguise and have legendary strength. They are-

Richard;

Loran;

Carmela.

Among them, Carmela should be the strongest.

Matthew was most inclined to invite her to go with him at the beginning.

But Carmela's profession is a priest.

And she believes in the ancient and even alien god of the first moon.

From this perspective.

She can't become a god.

Even the god of law can't do it. The god of law also has a small amount of faith. According to the principle of "incompatibility between god and faith", a person cannot be both a believer and a god.

The most important thing is.

Carmela has been very busy recently, and Matthew has not contacted her much.

This guy went to Feilai Island before, and together with the female druid Samantha and the orc swordmaster Claire, he was committed to helping the local orcs out of trouble.

Unlike Samantha and Claire, who helped the orcs in actual actions, Carmella's way of providing assistance was a bit special.

According to what she told Matthew in private chat, the priest planned to alleviate the poverty of the orc tribe by giving money to the orcs.

As for the specific means of making money-

A large underwater tomb under Feilai Island has become a place where Carmella frequently goes in and out recently.

She claimed that she had made an amazing discovery in the ancient atmosphere and invited Matthew to go with her.

Unfortunately, Matthew himself was also very busy, and he had to bear the pain of neglecting the hobby of tomb robbing.

"Carmella's identity is still a big problem, and she may not be able to reply to my message immediately."

Matthew sent her a message with the mentality of giving it a try.

A few minutes passed.

Sure enough, there was no response.

So he set his sights on the other two legends in the member list.

Logically speaking.

Silver Snake Richard is actually the best candidate.

He was born a wanderer, and his skills in disguise must be better than other professions.

His fighting ability is not bad, and his family seems to be rich. In addition to the equal dagger Matthew lent him, he probably has other treasures hidden...

But thinking about it.

Matthew still shook his head.

"Richard needs to stay in Rolling Stone City."

"On the other hand, he is said to have not fought with masters of the same level for many years. This is not surprising. He joined Rolling Stone Town and became a member of the Five-Man Committee, which is essentially retirement..."

Pulling a semi-retired old comrade out to fight and kill.

Matthew still felt a little guilty.

He thought about it.

He could only call Roland.

So Matthew opened the spell badge, and through the unique authority of the president, sent a message to Roland that would automatically highlight and vibrate the badge--

...

"Matthew: Can you get out?

Roland (half a minute later): Not convenient, I just went in.

Roland (forty seconds later): These warlock girls are very difficult to deal with, I am trying to subdue them...

Matthew: Urgent.

Roland (quickly): Okay, wait for me for five minutes, I will only give you this face.

Roland (five minutes later): Pull me!"

...

"This guy is really on time..."

Matthew muttered something, and immediately used the president's exclusive "member summoning technique"!

Whoosh.

A flash of white light passed by.

A blond man in a nightgown with his breasts exposed appeared in front of Matthew.

He took two steps forward, tying his belt as he walked:

"Matthew, you really should go to Aisidu with us, it's simply a paradise on earth!"

"I love the Kingdom of Thousand Lakes so much!"

"Deep Blue Harbor is nothing compared to it..."

A smell mixed with various aromas hit him in the face.

Matthew couldn't help but wake up his nose, and then he hugged the enthusiastic Roland.

"Due to the physical constitution of the demon warlocks, the ratio of men to women in the Kingdom of Thousand Lakes is seriously unbalanced, and the main theme of Aisidu is that the yin is strong and the yang is weak."

"In order to stimulate fertility, the demon warlocks are frighteningly open. I, a poet, was actually conservative when I went there!"

"You don't know, my girlfriends are more playful than each other..."

Roland introduced a few words with a smile.

Then he extended his hand to Matthew:

"Where is your exclusive badge for the guild leader? Lend it to me."

"I'll send them a message..."

Matthew handed over the badge and asked curiously:

"Is it that serious?"

"Didn't you just separate?"

Roland smiled mysteriously:

"We just discovered that when you send me a message, the spell badge will get hot and vibrate."

"So we decided to play a trick on the spur of the moment... Guess where I put my guild badge?"

Matthew was shocked.

He was about to stop him.

Roland, who was quick-witted and quick-handed, had already sent himself a message with Matthew's badge--

"I miss you guys in the Emerald Cang Court"

"Fuck!"

"Stop it!"

Matthew suddenly began to doubt whether calling Roland was a mistake!

He bared his teeth and said:

"You are blaspheming our magic guild!"

Loran couldn't help but shrugged:

"Hey, don't be so old-fashioned!"

"And I just let a little girlfriend of mine put it under her tongue and feel the greetings from afar. What do you think? Huh?"

He looked at Matthew with a malicious look.

Matthew rolled his eyes.

"If you ask me, necromancers will become extremely conservative after working for a long time."

Loran joked:

"I think you should explore...wait!"

His eyes suddenly became sharp:

"You are not a virgin anymore?"

Matthew rubbed his temple:

"Is this important?"

Loran jumped and screamed:

"Of course it is important!"

"Tell me, who did it?"

"No, who did you do?"

"Peggy, or Rhaegar?"

"Fuck, it can't be Rhaegar's daughter, right?"

He seemed to have the ability to discern the correct answer from Matthew's eyes.

A few seconds later.

Luo Lan slapped his thigh vigorously:

"You, you, you... your f*cking orientation is so normal?"

"Unbelievable!"

"I always thought you liked either men or dead people..."

Matthew felt that Luo Lan's reaction was a bit extreme.

He quickly figured out something:

"What did you do?"

Luo Lan said with a sad face:

"I just wrote a scandalous news that you might be a necrophiliac or homosexual two days ago...Rosie will definitely send the report back if she finds out!"

"I have to write a new manuscript again!"

Matthew instinctively wanted to ask "Isn't making up stories the specialty of you bards? Why did you get sent back?"

But it concerns himself.

He immediately said righteously:

"It is forbidden to publish such articles!"

"Also, even if you want to write news, can't you stay away from the low-level things?"

Loran replied with despair:

"After working as a poet for a long time, you will find that staying away from the low-level things means no one will care about you."

"In short, we are helpless."

Suddenly he regained some spirit:

"How about we do an interview about the experience of losing virginity?"

Matthew stretched out his two hands and forced him to sit on the chair.

He stared at Loran's eyes sharply:

"Let's talk about business first-"

"Can I trust you completely, Luo Suo Lun?"

Seeing that Matthew rarely called out his real name.

Loran's expression was no longer cynical.

He removed Matthew's hands, and then said seriously:

"I don't like people calling me by this name, it makes me feel uneasy, and it reminds me of the embarrassing incident when my mother caught me stealing the underwear of the neighbor's aunt when I was a child..."

"But I swear by my honesty, no, fraudulent demigod status, Matthew, if you only have one friend left in this world, that person can only be me."

Matthew stared at Roland's eyes silently.

Two minutes later.

He quickly recounted the whole story.

"I didn't even know about such a big thing!"

Roland stared after listening:

"It seems that they have blocked the news very tightly, and even used semi-artifact or artifact-level power to lock the flow of information..."

Matthew pursed his lips:

"Is there a possibility that it is because the Thousand Lakes Country is really good, and the girlfriends take turns to fight, which has dulled your sensitivity to big news?"

Roland smiled awkwardly:

"I just made a mistake that poets and men are prone to make..."

"It's no problem for me to pretend to be Gasliwen."

"I know the secrets of Tianlun Palace very well. Maybe even the gods themselves don't know as much as I do!"

Matthew nodded gently.

He believed in Roland's professionalism as a fraudulent demigod and gossip chanter:

"But you have to understand that this trip cannot even be described as full of dangers. As soon as I joined the gang, two people tried to win me over to plot against others. God knows how many small gangs there are in this new Tianlun Palace."

Roland replied:

"Don't worry, I have a natural ability to perceive and avoid danger. As a bard, I can't miss this opportunity to get close to big news."

"Thank you, Matthew. To be honest, as a demigod, I once thought that my path to ascension had been blocked. I didn't expect that they could come up with such a roundabout way to become a god..."

"But I must remind you that the road to becoming a god of law is not as easy as you think. Not only will you lose your humanity, but you will also face many risks."

Matthew confessed:

"I'm not going to become a god."

"Just try to get a certain amount of benefits if you can get out of it safely."

"This kind of thing is about to happen right under your nose. You can't just not fight for it, right?"

Roland nodded in agreement.

Then he pondered:

"Since there is such a good thing, I will tell you the truth. If the time is right, I may strive for the two major priesthoods of fraud and dusk. I may not become a god of law completely. I prefer to obtain more law expertise and authority rewards on the road to demigod..."

"By the way, I have to remind you that although I am good at predicting and avoiding crises, I am really not good at fighting. I am usually good at bullying noobs, but at the legendary level, I may drag you down..."

Matthew shook his head to show that he didn't care.

Roland was very loyal to help.

And he also believed that the strength of this dusk chanter was not as simple as he had shown before.

The two then exchanged opinions with each other.

Not long after.

Luo Lan said with high spirits:

"Let's go, God of Skeletons and Zombies!"

"Let's go meet those desperadoes!"

"Let them see the courage and hymns of the bards!"

But Matthew grabbed him:

"Take a shower first."

"Then change your clothes and wait for me here."

"You are too smeared with powder, they will see through you."

Then Matthew once again arrived at the Jade Cang Court through the cemetery's teleportation array.

He did not go straight to the Valley of the Divine Tree.

But quietly came to the shore of the Gray Lake.

Matthew activated the "Ashes Funnel" again, using this ability to decompose the ash elements.

He came to the center of the Gray Lake unimpeded.

Today is not a boiling day.

The intensity of the viscous substance in the Gray Lake is much smaller.

Matthew was able to enter the depths calmly.

After checking the parasitic progress of the Phoenix Egg, Matthew consolidated the spiritual imprint inside.

After that.

He sank his body to the underground stone basin.

The dragon soul inside seemed to have fallen into a short period of dormancy.

Matthew bravely used the wall-penetrating technique.

He drilled directly from the ceiling of the stone basin!

However, the next second.

He saw a huge dragon eye staring at him coldly!

"Human!"

"You deceived me!"

The huge roar seemed to pierce Matthew's eardrums.

His nostrils felt hot.

Two lines of blood dripped down.

Dripped on the stone pillar supporting the ceiling.

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