A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Although he had never met Ronan's wife, every time he heard Ronan mention her, he would look happy.

The two of them should be quite loving.

Just as Ronan moved.

Qin Wuyue brought people over to clean up the place.

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

However, Matthew did not know Qin Wuyue's name and her Su bloodline.

He thought about how highly confidential the information about the Su Clan was in the Alliance.

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

After all, he still had a part-time job as the Equalization Envoy.

Moreover, the divine weapon of the Su was suspected to have fallen into the hands of Red Hunter Sener.

Both sides were destined to clash.

Perhaps Qin Wuyue could help in this aspect.

However, now was not the time to chat.

With the interference of the Phoenix Ship and the southern mage army, the World's Calamity troops should be able to retreat safely.

This scene also confirmed another guess in Matthew's heart.

Tonight, all he needed to do was to use the tiger's might and act as a bystander.

Ronan's words were probably to test whether he had the courage and strength to single-handedly wipe out creatures below Legend in the Primordial Lands.

In fact.

He sent 177, the legendary construct, as his fighter, and the main battlefield was the phoenix ship and the southern mage army.

In front of such an ostentatious scene.

Any exiled person with a brain would tuck their tail between their legs and behave. It was impossible for them to take the initiative to appear in front of Matthew!

Considering that Ronan did not do anything to keep his words a secret.

Matthew reckoned that by now, everyone in the entire primordial lands with some status or background knew about it.

What he wanted to do today.

It was just a job to use Ronan's name to scare the others.

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

Because he knew.

He didn't even need to fight today.

As long as he was lying on the stretcher, it would be fine!

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

The zombie walked very slowly.

They had yet to leave the frozen area.

Matthew waved at everyone.

Bobo nodded and agreed to stay, and the Cloud Elves naturally did the same.

But Lumiere and Sylvia followed suit.

Matthew no longer stopped them.

The group left the frozen area leisurely and headed north to a higher altitude.

An hour later.

In the pitch-black wilderness.

He could only see a few scattered Mage Fires floating in the air.

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

He stared at the starry sky in boredom.

The moon had already disappeared.

The stars also appeared dim and dull.

It was inevitable that he would get sick of it after looking at it for a long time.

It was quiet all around. Other than the northern wind blowing from the Helen Mountains, there was almost no sound.

"Not even a wolf howl?

"All of them are hiding underground?"

Matthew yawned.

At this moment, he had recovered a little. With his powerful perception, he could indeed sense that the life elements under the ground had increased a lot.

When they passed by an exposed cave.

The zombies suddenly stopped in their tracks.

Matthew turned his head to take a look.

In the depths of the crypt, there were three shivering Plateau Great Rats.

They buried their heads in the pit.

Only three huge butts were facing Matthew.

Matthew sighed.

"Let's go.

"I didn't see anything."

The zombies set off again.

At this moment.

Rumbling footsteps could be heard. 177, who had just gone to the river to play alone for a while, came over.

"I didn't expect you to show mercy.

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

Matthew yawned.

"Those mammoths and hunters should be enough, right?"

177 shook his head and said,

"Theoretically, it should be enough.

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

Matthew nodded.

"Perhaps.

" But since there are so many tough guys in the Alliance, it's not bad to have a few gentle ones occasionally. Read first on m|v|l|e|m|p|y|r.

"Besides, I'm not always very soft. When I need to be hard, I'll still be hard."

177 watched him.

After a while, he suddenly laughed out loud and said,

"You just made a dirty joke, didn't you?

" Mind your manners, Matthew. There's a lady beside you!"

He pointed at the silver dragon girl happily.

Sylvia didn't understand.

At this moment.

Matthew suddenly shouted,

"Stop!"

The zombies obeyed the order and stopped instantly.

177 looked around:

"What's wrong?

"Have you found anything?

"Where?"

Matthew raised his arm lazily.

"Put me down. I want to put on some clothes.

"It's a little too cold here!

"I'll heat up a glass of milk. Do you want some?"

he asked Sylvia.

The silver dragon girl nodded happily.

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

The quiet atmosphere continued.

They walked about seven to eight kilometres.

Matthew waved his hand again to stop him.

"We've almost explored this area. Let's go somewhere else."

He looked at 177.

The latter tapped on his body a few times, and in the next second, a random teleportation array appeared under everyone's feet.

Whoosh!

The blue magic radiance drowned everyone's figures.

The entire world fell silent.

Ten minutes later.

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

It had just left the door.

It saw three Plateau Great Rats charging towards him with their fangs bared and claws bared.

The battle was about to start.