A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees-Chapter 1595 - : 439 The first necromancer in the world!_4
Chapter 1595: 439 The first necromancer in the world!_4
Ricky pondered for a moment.
The next words he spoke stunned Matthew:
“If you truly do not wish to let me out.”
“Then I only have one request left.”
“I hope you will treat Annie Salvens the same way you treat me!”
Ricky looked at Matthew with hopeful eyes:
“I will do everything in my power to help you, to subdue her soul!”
“Don’t you want us two sisters to serve you together?”
Matthew looked into that earnest face.
A chill involuntarily swept through his heart.
“You want her to become my female slave?”
He asked.
Ricky excitedly said:
“I want her dead!”
“Why should I die, and she gets to live well?”
“Since we are sisters, she should suffer the same fate as me!”
As she spoke,
her soul trembled slightly, filled with an uncontrollable pleasure.
Matthew was silent.
“I understand.”
Leaving those words, he then cast Ricky’s soul into the Lost Lantern.
As he left the Yeager Blade,
Matthew could distinctly feel a mocking resonance emanating from the altar—
“See, I told you she would be a good fit to train as a banshee.”
“With such a malicious mindset, she even has the qualifications to become the new Queen of Banshees…”
Consciousness returned to his body.
Matthew rested for a while in the room again.
Afterward, he left the room to check if everyone else had also reached the safe house safely.
Just as he opened the door,
he heard a group of trolls surrounding Jassiliven.
The latter was speaking volubly:
“…Do you know how the first necromancer came into being?”
“It was during the dark ages, oh, the dark ages were indeed a good time, a pity you all missed it, during those times stepping outside and randomly eating a fruit, doing something special could have turned one into a god, but now it’s different, those good times are long past…”
“Back to the necromancer.”
“In an ancient city of the Northland, there was a penniless and impoverished young man who, having been long aided by the neighbor’s elder sister, developed intense feelings for her.”
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“She was a sunny and cheerful woman, very extroverted, who got along well with everyone.”
“The young man really liked that sister, but in her eyes, he was just a frail and young brother, his love constantly overlooked and suppressed.”
“Eventually, the young man felt inferior because of his situation and was driven mad by his unrequited love.”
“Once, a meteorite landed near that city, and the young man risked his life in search of a miracle, and indeed, he found an Ancient Wishing Stone.”
“As everyone knows, each Ancient Wishing Stone grants three wishes.”
“The young man was ecstatic; his first prayer was for the neighbor’s sister to fall in love with him.”
“However, the wish failed.”
“Not giving up, he made a second wish.”
“But it failed again.”
“In a fit of rage, the young man furiously made his third wish.”
“He prayed that everyone involved with that neighbor’s sister would die of sudden death and become slaves under his control.”
“The wish succeeded.”
“After that day, more than two-thirds of the men in that city perished instantly, becoming wandering undead in the streets.”
“And the young man, thus got his wish to become the master of those undead.”
“That is the origin of the world’s first necromancer.”
The trolls listened, dumbstruck.
Only one troll said enviously:
“So this is how one becomes a powerful necromancer?”
“I also want to be such a Lucky One.”
The Traveler God Mo Song beside him nodded in agreement.
The troll asked:
“Do you also want to be that young man?”
Mo Song shook his head:
“I want to be that sister.”
In the lounge,
it suddenly became utterly silent.
…
