MTL - A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

  Chapter 183 War secret order and biological airship

  …

"impossible!"

   Zeller said firmly.

  The Minotaur spread his hands:

   "Then I don't know. Anyway, it's the same way in Bigfoot City now, and even Rhaegar's death method is well-known."

  Matthew curiously said:

   "How to die?"

   Little Patton said:

   "I heard that it was stabbed from the beginning to the end like a skewer."

   "The murderer is the devil prince Harrison of the Bru tribe."

   "They said that Harrison had made great contributions this time. The only male heir to the Blood Banner Kingdom was killed. It will be a matter of time before the Bru tribe wins the Escana war."

   Hear here.

   Zeller frowned, but he still shook his head and said:

"impossible."

   "Rega doesn't die that easily... Wait, is there news about him alone, where are Du Lin and Asma?"

   Little Patton thought about it:

   "In any version of the gossip that I have inquired about, there is no mention of Rhaegar having followers."

   Zeller and Matthew looked at each other, and they both breathed a sigh of relief.

   There must be something wrong with the grapevine.

   There is a high probability that it is a smoke bomb thrown by the Blue Tribe or the Blood Banner Kingdom.

   It is not even ruled out that Rega himself participated in the fabrication of fake news.

   The two of them were in their thoughts.

   Little Patton started to dig out things again.

  First a box of light bulbs, then a small box of pure white crystals, two large coils of copper wires, and some weird parts.

   "Do you all know the light bulb? This thing is amazing, as long as a little current is input into it, it can continue to illuminate."

   "I also took some of the other things secretly because they were left unattended. Let's see if it's worth it."

   Little Patton said casually.

  Matthew took a glance and found that the white crystal was actually a rather rare astral white crystal.

  The internal texture of this white crystal is pure and flawless, and it has the effect of amplifying or concentrating magical energy.

  The quality of copper wires is also very good, and it is a bit extravagant to use them as wires.

  The crystals are polished neatly and the wires are of the same specifications, which shows that Sturuk Industry has mastered a high capacity for smelting and processing industrial products.

   As for those weird parts.

   According to little Patton's introduction, it was stolen from the warehouse related to the generator set.

   According to him.

  Give him a little more time and he can steal a whole small generator.

  This is really a bit outrageous.

  Even if Stulluk Industry has not long taken root in Bigfoot City and its management level is uneven, such serious omissions will not occur.

  The greater possibility may be because they are currently in the process of maximizing production.

  The management level of warehousing, transportation and other links failed to keep up with the speed of development.

   "Why don't I inquire about Rega's affairs?"

   Jr. Paton showed his worth just right, and then carefully proposed to Zeller.

   Zeller pondered for a long time.

  Finally, he solemnly said:

   "Pay attention to safety, report every day, and use the scroll of escape if you see something wrong, you don't have to save money, you know?"

   Little Patton patted his chest:

   "Don't worry about my work."

   "I'm sure to go and get some gossip about Rhaegar's safety."

  Why does this sound weird?

  Matthew couldn't help touching his nose.

   What this guy said before is not made up by himself, right?

   Zeller did not doubt this, and he handed a frog doll to Little Parton.

   "Remember to carry it with you at critical times, it may come in handy."

   Zeller emphasized.

  Junior Patton happily accepted the doll, and stooped towards the crack again.

  Matthew looked at his back, and suddenly asked Zeller:

   "I have never asked you, what is the frog doll for?"

  He still has one around his waist.

  It seems to have no other purpose besides decoration.

   Zeller smiled faintly:

   "You'll know when the time comes."

   Matthew is a little itchy.

  However, he can also feel a sense of mystery from it. This doll must have something. It is possible that the power behind it must meet unspeakable conditions to take effect.

   It is possible that it has something to do with Zeller's warlock blood?

   One thought of this.

  Matthew couldn't help but asked again:

   "Speaking of which, what kind of creature is your warlock blood inherited from? Can you tell me?"

   Zeller smiled lightly:

"you guess?"

   It can't be something strange like a giant frog lord, right?

   Matthew pondered for a while.

   tentatively asked:

   "Dragon? Blue dragon?"

  Zeller said irrefutably:

   "Let's take it as it is."

  The more he is such a riddler, the more curious Matthew becomes:

   "If you don't tell me, I'll ask Rhaegar."

   Zeller glanced at him unexpectedly:

   "Regar won't tell."

  Matthew said again:

   "Then I'll ask Sif."

   Zeller smiled:

   "Sif doesn't know."

  See the picture of Matthew:

   "Then I'll ask Sif to ask Rhaegar!"

  Zeller said with some amusement:

   "It's rare that you also have a side like a child."

  Matthew shrugged:

  “People are always curious.”

  Zeller raised his hands helplessly, and the next moment, a lavender phantom lit up in his pupils.

  The phantom is like a dream, like two groups of fog that are close to each other.

at the same time.

  A series of pale purple scales also grew from his forehead on both sides.

   This vision lasted only a few seconds before disappearing.

  Matthew felt a strong real dragon spirit.

   "Sure enough, it's a dragon, but it's definitely not a blue dragon."

   He muttered to himself.

   Zeller revealed the answer:

   "Amethyst dragon, a gem dragon that is almost extinct in the multiverse, I have never encountered the same kind in my life."

   "The Amethyst Dragon possesses the power of magic and psionic power. Unfortunately, my talent is shallow. I only understand magic, but I don't see any psionic power."

  Matthew said with a little envy:

   "Sometimes I envy you warlocks, you can master magic while lying down and sleeping."

   Zeller laughed:

   "I haven't heard of any kind of warlock who can master necromancy."

   Matthew was right when he thought about it.

  The realm of undead is indeed an insulated area for warlocks.

  Thinking about it in this way is balanced.

   Zeller said again:

   "You just said that you are going to find Rhaegar, can you be serious?"

  Matthew said helplessly:

   "We can't pin all our hopes on Patton Jr. If the news becomes more and more outrageous, how should we make a decision?"

   "After all, I still have to go on my own."

   Zeller pondered:

   "But you also said before that it may be risky for you to go to the outer plane."

   Matthew replied:

   "The probability of me being caught by the evil gods is definitely much lower than the probability of Rhaegar being caught by his sisters."

   "Besides, I will not act alone. I plan to use the alliance channel. Although the Seven Saints Alliance will not interfere with the outer plane, there are still channels for plane travel. In addition, I may need to hire a bodyguard."

   "Should I be reimbursed for the expenses incurred for traveling between planes?"

  Zeller nodded and said:

   "No problem, just ask me for reimbursement."

  Matthew shook his head:

   "Then I'll ask Rhaegar to reimburse me."

   Zeller smiled:

   "Regar's small treasury is here."

   "As long as the amount is not too exaggerated, it should be reimbursed."

   When Matthew heard this, his heart moved:

   "Not too exaggerated means that it can be exaggerated appropriately?"

   Zeller was amused by his expression, and couldn't help but joked:

   "Understand for yourself, just don't take out all the wives Rhaegar has saved."

   "At the very least, give him Sif's dowry, right?"

  …

   Half an hour later.

   Crucible House.

   "Then for the last practical class, I will accompany you to Purgatory."

  Margaret today is wearing plain white clothes. The style of the clothes is a bit like the Roman warrior clothes that Matthew has seen in his previous life, but the skirt on the lower body is more crisp and elegant.

  She looked refreshed and energetic.

   "Last class?"

  Matthew felt a little bit reluctant:

   "I think there is still a lot to learn from you, I can add points."

  Margaret smiled in relief:

   "Those points don't mean much to me.

  Before, I was delusional about completing the legendary way through the project of real alchemy.

   So I need coins and points.

   Now it's different.

  I have made up my mind to go to the **** battle plain, through the experience of life and death to promote the legend.

  Those things are already floating clouds for me.

   Strange to say.

  When I didn't figure out how to go, going to the **** battle plain was just a dispensable concept for me.

  But when I really made up my mind to do it.

  I suddenly longed for that moment to come.

   I've been preparing for it these days.

  If it wasn't because of your delay in class, I might have left a long time ago.

  I'm really impatient.

  If you don't contact me within three days.

   You might meet the first teacher in league history to miss class. "

  She is in a very high spirits.

  The fighting spirit is also very high.

  Matthew could feel the urgency from her words, as if he had been inspired by something. It was mysterious, but it did exist.

"I wish you success."

   he said heartily.

   "Must succeed."

  Margaret said categorically:

   "For this trip to the **** plain, I went to find my mentor again."

  Matthew was taken aback:

   "You can still stuff in your body?"

  Margaret proudly raised two fingers:

   "I stuffed so much again!"

   Matthew marvels:

   "Borrowed another two million?"

  Margaret nodded:

   "I am definitely the most expensive mage in the history of the alliance now."

   "See my fists, please tremble, devils, they are about to welcome 4.6 million fists!"

  Matthew thought it was quite scary.

  He even wanted to touch the newly added spell module on Margaret.

   But reason stopped him.

  His 500,000 poor necromancer should not touch Ci's 4.6 million quasi-full-level number.

   "Speaking of which, why did your lord go to that dangerous place between the planes?"

  Margaret asked while contacting the array mage.

  Matthew briefly explained Rega's identity.

  Of course he omitted the existence of the purgatory portal.

  Margaret nodded:

   “Then he’s a hot guy.”

   "If he is willing to introduce the army of the Blood Banner Kingdom, he will probably become a strong candidate for the competition for the king of human beings in the south of the mainland."

  Matthew waved his hand:

   "But he won't."

  A look of surprise flashed in Margaret's eyes, after listening to Matthew explain Rhaegar's intentions.

  She was silent for a while, and then said:

   "This is very rare. If he does this, it means that he has shouldered all the dangers alone."

   "The danger I'm talking about is not only the war in the main material world, but also the devils and demons in Escana."

   "You see what I mean?"

  Matthew nodded heavily.

  The pressure Rega is facing is actually two-way.

   It is obviously impossible to keep the news of the portal completely secret. Once it is known, devils, demons and other outer plane creatures who are eager to get involved in the main material world will stare at Rhaegar himself.

  If Rhaegar is unwilling.

  Then kill him.

   Just change to someone who is willing.

   This is why Rhaegar had such a difficult time making decisions before.

   Just like Margaret said.

  He carried all the dangers on his own body.

  There will be many people in the main material world and Escana who want him to die.

certainly.

   There are also many people who want him alive.

  Matthew is one of them.

  He knew very well what it meant to be a good lord in this turbulent era.

  He has lived in Rolling Stone for so long, and he also has feelings, and he doesn't want to be displaced anymore.

   So Rhaegar must be alive.

   "You just mentioned war. Since the main material world is also going to war, why do you have to go to the **** battle plain?"

  Matthew asked suddenly.

   Margaret shook her head:

   "The intensity of the upcoming war in the main material world is just a drop in the bucket compared to the **** battle. You should know the secret war order. It will be fully issued next month at the latest. It will strictly control the intensity of this war in the main material world."

  Matthew said in amazement:

   "War Order? What is that?"

  Margaret raised her eyebrows:

   "Did Isabelle or Eckmond not tell you?"

  Matthew truthfully said:

   "They haven't been looking for me much recently."

  Margaret was not surprised:

   "So it's better to be my mentor Suriel. Everything is calculated with money. I won't neglect you for no reason, and I won't give you rewards for no reason. Everything is fair."

   "Let me get you a copy, anyway, there are a lot of troublesome terms, like a child's play house."

   said.

  She handed a thick magic file to Matthew.

   Matthew did a quick read.

   It was discovered that this secret war order was aimed at all mages of the Seven Saints Alliance and the lords of all city-states within the radiation range of the alliance!

  As Margaret said, this secret order has many restrictive clauses, which seem to be to ensure that the intensity of the war will not exceed the limit.

  Matthew noticed several key pieces of information.

  …

  「—Mage registration principles:

  All mages of the Seven Saints Alliance must complete the registration of the city-state they belong to or not participate in the war within one month of the order being issued.

  Mages who choose not to participate in the war must not support any forces in any form during the war;

   Must avoid war among mortals to the greatest extent;

  Do not find any reason to end (unless the mortal lord takes the initiative to attack);

  Mages who choose to participate in the war must abide by the principle of one person, one city, that is, a mage can only be registered under the name of one city-state, and cannot be affiliated with multiple parties;

  However, multiple mages can be registered under the name of a city;

  Mages try not to accidentally injure civilians during the war;

   Do not conduct taboo experiments in the name of war;

  —Battle principle:

   Between city-state forces with similar strengths, conflicts can be resolved through fair and open battles with close numbers of participants.

  The venue of the battle is decided by both parties through consultation, and the Seven Saints Alliance will send referees for any battle to ensure the smooth progress of the battle.

  Before the battle, both parties must sign a voluntary agreement, and both parties must strictly abide by the results of the battle.

usually.

  The total number of people in a unilateral battle will not exceed 1,000 at most.

  —Principle of Surprise Attack:

  During the war, strategies such as surprise attacks and raids are not prohibited.

  However, city-states that have used these strategies and been discovered will be deprived of the opportunity to apply for a battle.

  —Principle of Equivalence:

  When one side of the war has no lower limit, the other side can retaliate reciprocally, but the retaliation must not exceed a certain limit. "

  …

   There are 47 pages of detailed rules in total.

   Matthew looked quite speechless.

  Will the intensity of war also be able to be macro-regulated and micro-manipulated?

  He can understand the contradictory attitude of the top leaders of the Seven Saints Alliance towards this war.

  They hope that this hot war will not hurt too many lives, but also know that objective laws cannot be avoided.

  The outer planes are stalking tigers, under the background that demons, devils and other races have completed industrialization.

  Aindor, who is still in the agricultural society, really needs to light a fire.

  But they don't want this fire to hurt their own foundations.

  This kind of ambivalence is vividly reflected in this secret order.

  It gives people the feeling that they want everything.

   "It's clearly an explicit order, why is it called a secret order?"

   Matthew asked puzzled.

  Margaret chuckled:

  “Because this detailed guide will not be announced publicly, it will only flow to the target group secretly, and everyone is tacit.”

  Matthew was even more speechless:

   "Can the intensity of war be controlled?"

   "Once the war starts, how can it be easily stopped? Even a high-ranking legendary mage cannot underestimate the anger and hatred of mortals."

  Margaret waved her hand:

   "I don't know, what I heard from them is that they think that as long as the legendary mage doesn't end, the situation can be brought under control."

  Matthew shook his head lightly.

  The Seven Sages may not end, but they always have relatives and friends, children and juniors, right?

  The simple truth that blood debts are paid with blood is hard to contain.

   And once the rules are broken.

  The so-called secret order will also be reduced to a joke.

  But Matthew didn't say much.

  He couldn't think of a better solution.

   It was just this secret order that made him feel the confusion and fragility of the Seven Saints Alliance.

   Maybe after losing Scourge Mage.

  The seemingly glorious Seven Saints Alliance is also walking on a precarious path.

  Thinking so.

  He just felt that the pressure on his body was a little more.

  Matthew collected the secret order and planned to go back and throw it to Zeller for study.

  The two chatted for a while.

   Not long.

  The formation master that Margaret reserved has arrived.

   "This is Hapi, the formation master, you can call him Lele."

   "This is Matthew, my student."

  Margaret casually introduced.

  The formation master named Lele is a very gentle young man.

  His attitude towards Matthew is also very warm:

   "Hello, hello, are you the only student since Margaret started the class?"

  Matthew was taken aback for a moment:

"only one?"

  Lele smiled and said:

   "Of course, before you, all interested parties complained that her price was too high."

   "After all, everyone's knowledge points are in short supply."

  Matthew blinked:

   "I think it's worth the money."

  Margaret immediately puffed up her chest when she heard the words, she crossed her hips and said to Lele:

   "No value for money heard!"

   "In the future, even if you want to learn, you will have no chance. Expensive things are expensive for a reason!"

   "I should be that expensive!"

  Lele shrugged:

   "It doesn't matter, I don't like fighting anyway."

"Where are you going? Is that Escana? It's not stable there recently. I heard that a male heir to the Kingdom of the Blood Banner was killed by a demon and then raped by a demon. After being exposed to the wilderness, he was made by a necromancer." Zombies..."

  Matthew smiled:

   "Yes, we are going to save that zombie."

   Lele is very professional.

   After a quick operation for a while, a portal was opened on the spot:

   "Go and come back quickly, my secret door can last up to seven days."

   "Add money after seven days."

  He was speaking to Matthew.

   Obviously also knew that Margaret was poor.

  The two pass through the portal.

   Immediately came to a scorching sun world.

   As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of red soil.

   The two are still watching the terrain.

  In the crevice of the rock next to it, a scorpion with a red light in its eye crawled quietly.

   Matthew noticed something.

  He just wanted to kill the scorpion with a spell, but Margaret stopped him:

   "Don't worry, we'll wait."

  The scorpion flashed by.

five minutes later.

  A phantom appeared in the distant sky, and the shadow came very quickly, almost in front of the two of them in an instant.

  Matthew took a closer look.

  It was a creature similar to a ray. The lower body of this thing was a fish, and the upper body was covered with glass and machinery, a bit like an airplane or airship.

  There are two demon men in the ray.

  They parked the ray aside, then jumped out of the cabin excitedly, and said to the two of them in a broken common human language:

"beat…"

   However, his syllable has not yet been pronounced.

   Abyss common language came from beside Matthew:

   "Robbery!"

  The two demon men froze for a moment.

   Next second.

  A petite figure appeared behind them and lifted them up one by one.

   Whoosh!

  Margaret's figure bounced upwards like lightning, instantly reached the sky tens of meters above, and then fell down at an incredible speed.

  Boom!

  Smoke everywhere.

  There are two more humanoid marks on the ground.

   Between the two is the petite figure of Margaret.

  She clapped her hands, came to the ray with ease, and patted the glass cover on it:

"Walk."

   "Follow me on board."

  Under Margaret's instruction.

  Matthew sat in the back seat a little nervously.

  Margaret is sitting in the front driving seat.

  Because the ray itself is not big, the two sides are very close to each other, as if riding a motorcycle.

  Margaret flicked at the dozens of robotic arms and rays of different colors in front of her.

   After a while.

  She couldn't help asking:

   "What's hard?"

   "You are against me!"

  Matthew looked down.

   Hastily took out the frog doll hanging from his waist.

   At the moment.

  The glass cover above the ray slowly closed.

  Margaret said cheerfully:

   "Hold my waist tight."

   "I'm going to speed up, Matthew."

  Matthew asked nervously:

   "What is this, are you sure you can drive it?"

  Margaret said casually:

   "Stulluk's biological airship is nothing unusual."

   “As with any vehicle, you just find the gas pedal and hit it hard!”

   Next second.

  A huge push back came, followed by another setback, pushing Matthew violently towards Margaret.

   In this way, it sometimes accelerates and sometimes falters.

  The biological airship staggered towards the sky!

  …

at the same time.

  In a valley full of corpses.

   Rega, covered in blood, looked at the mad devil in front of him with a complex expression.

  The crystal horns on her forehead glistened in the sunlight.

  Her tongue stuck out involuntarily, licking the pure blood.

   "Lilith, really don't do this."

  Regar's voice trembled a little:

   "For my daughter's sake, do you know that Sif's horns are exactly the same as yours."

  Lilith chuckled lightly:

   "Stop being hypocritical, Rhaegar, this time I won't be fooled by anything you say!"

   "If you don't leave 100 children behind, you will never leave the Blood Banner Kingdom!"

  …

  (end of this chapter)