MTL - A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees-Chapter 25 Have you reached the point where you are talking about marriage?

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  Chapter 25 Have you reached the point where you are talking about marriage?

  …

   "No, it doesn't have to be."

   After getting a negative reply from Ella.

  Matthew had no choice but to continue to say regretfully:

  “Maybe my statement is wrong, but I really feel that this greenhouse is far from the seed base I imagined, especially in terms of space.”

   "And I said that it can be done in batches, so there is no need to rush."

   Yet Ayla is more stubborn than ever.

  She said seriously: "No! Matthew, the soul of nature will do what it says, just wait, after tonight, all the seeds will germinate!"

   As she spoke, she flapped her wings and flew to the first seed shed.

  A faint natural breath came out, and Ella started working vigorously.

   "Is she that arrogant nature spirit you told me about earlier? Doesn't look like a bad person."

  Peggy asked with great interest.

  Matthew nodded in agreement:

"Of course she is not a bad person. In fact, most of the souls of nature are very suitable to be friends. They are just blinded by stereotypes and discriminate against my profession. But it is not their fault. Necromancers are indeed easy to appear. Bad breed."

  In fact, Matthew quite likes dealing with the soul of nature, and this liking can even be extended to most druids.

  Their emotions are written on their faces, likes are likes, hates are hates, there are not so many smiles with hidden knives and honeyed belly swords.

   "So with this child laborer, does that mean I won't have to be in charge of the greenhouse in the future?"

  Peggy asked expectantly.

  Matthew smiled lightly:

   "Ella is just here to help. She is new here, and there are still many details that are unclear. You need to teach her. For the time being, I still cannot do without you."

   Peggy glanced at her mouth:

   "Well, I knew the **** **** necromancer wouldn't let my free labor go."

  Matthew smiled and handed over an irregular crystal emitting white light.

   "Salary for this month."

  Peggy's soul fire instantly turned into the shape of a smiling face:

  …

   "Oh, Matthew, you're the kindest necromancer I've ever met!

  I bet other necromancers won't get paid on time like you!

When I was still in the Golden Pit, a friend was a contracted creature of a strange old man. It told me that the **** necromancer not only asked him to rush to the forefront when fighting, but also asked him to help him take a bath on weekdays. And during the period, there were many deviant behaviors!

  It suspects that the necromancer is molesting it, but it has neither evidence nor the ability to resist because of the signed contract.

  Every time I meet it, it always asks me how to get rid of that necromancer.

  Unfortunately it didn't work out in the end.

  The last time I saw it was after a terrible fight.

   At that time it lost almost all the bones of the vital parts of its body.

  I was very worried about its condition, but it told me with a smile that it was not without good news—at least it was riddled with wounds, so the old man wouldn’t let him take a bath in this situation, right?

  Facts later proved that it was right, but only partly right.

   That **** necromancer did stop molesting it.

   Instead, it removed all its bones in front of it, and distributed them to other skeletons.

  The extra bones were broken down into bone meal, and even the last soul fire was used by him to light the lamp.

   What an abomination!

   Ah, sorry, I've said too much, but I want to say one more thing—

   Thank you, Matthew! "

  …

  Matthew listened quietly.

   "I think what I do should be the bottom line of a person with a conscience, so you don't have to thank me extra, Peggy."

   "But I'm curious, how did you know what happened to your friend?"

  Peggy hesitated for a moment, her soul flickered a little:

   "Um, maybe I have telepathy with it? Anyway, I saw those pictures when it was dying.

  It's really scary. I thought that being an undead creature should stop fearing death, but that's not the case.

   I am still terrified of losing my sense of self.

  Every time I think back to the scene I saw at that time, I feel terrified..."

   Speaking of which.

  Peggy's soul fire suddenly flickered violently.

  Her voice was trembling too.

   Matthew's face changed, and he hurriedly put one hand on Peggy's back:

  …

   "Hey, Paige, stop recalling the bad things!

  Do you remember what I told you when I took you out of the Pit of Gold?

  We will do it!

  I have established a good relationship with the soul of nature now, and even the goddess of moonlight has blessed me.

   I think I'm on the right track!

   Next, it only takes time to accumulate to have a chance to solve the mystery that bothers you.

   But before that, you have to be strong, you can't be trapped by yourself! "

  …

   Matthew tried to calm Peggy's turbulent emotions while speaking.

  He gently embraced Peggy's cold skeleton.

   A surge of intense sadness rushed into Matthew's mind.

   He gritted his teeth and supported Peggy with firm will.

  This picture should be beautiful.

  It's a pity that there is a difference in height between the two, so the style of painting is a bit wrong.

  …

  Long time.

   Paige was finally freed from that violent, sad emotion.

   "Thank you, Matthew, for helping me out again."

  Peggy's soul fire gradually stabilized, and her tone returned to calm:

   "The bad feeling just now hasn't happened for more than a year. I thought I had got rid of that nightmare, but it still didn't let me go."

   Matthew is used to this kind of situation.

  When he first signed Peggy, he would have an illness almost every week or so.

  Later, Matthew brought her to live in the main material world, and she gradually got better.

   "What kind of picture did you just see?"

   Matthew asked softly.

   "It's almost the same as last time. On a boundless grassland, there are countless tauren corpses. The ground is black and the grass is dripping with blood."

  Peggy narrated in a steady tone.

   "Maybe that was the most impressive memory you had during your lifetime."

   Matthew speculated.

"maybe."

  Peggy recovered quickly, and she even took the initiative to joke about Matthew:

   "You hugged me too tightly, strangling me!"

   Matthew let go of his hand subconsciously and quickly, before reacting immediately, he looked at Peggy angrily and funny.

   "Oh, Matthew, you are so gentle."

  Peggy smiled triumphantly:

   "But to be honest, I'm really touched, if I'm not dead, I want to marry you!"

  Matthew just wanted to answer.

   At this time.

  The two felt a horrified gaze watching them at the same time.

  Matthew looked sideways.

   "You, have you guys reached the point where you are talking about getting married?"

   Ella said in disbelief.

  …

  …

   Kuangse insect nest, fourth floor.

  After a not-so-intense battle, the skeleton soldiers were slowly cleaning the battlefield.

  But Matthew looked seriously at Ella, who was sluggish next to him—this stubborn soul of nature was forcibly taken away from his post by Matthew after ripening a quarter of the oak seeds.

  If not, he was worried that the other party would die suddenly in his greenhouse tonight.

"feel better now?"

  Matthew asked with concern.

   "It's much better, don't underestimate the recovery ability of the soul of nature!"

   Ella replied weakly.

  But her mental state is much better than when she first entered the cave.

  Moon Obscure Glade is her home.

  Here, her consumed energy and energy will be quickly replenished.

   "That's good." Matthew considered his words:

   "Actually, the scene you saw before was a misunderstanding..."

   Ella was shocked.

   "Matthew, you don't want to kill someone, do you?!"

  She stared at each other nervously:

   "The goddess will stare at you!"

  Matthew rubbed his temples and said helplessly:

   "I will never wait until now to silence you!"

   Ella let out a long breath:

   "That's good, that's good.

  Don't take it too seriously, Matthew, I understand—no, I don't!

   But I know that there are indeed many necromancers who have feelings for their summons.

   I have to say that according to tauren aesthetic standards, Peggy is an out-and-out beauty, at least her bones are great! "

   Speaking of which.

   She paused for a long time before suppressing some emotions and saying:

   "I will bless you."

   Matthew slapped his forehead, well, he couldn't wash it off.

   "Master...Master, there is this hard turf..."

   A Bing suddenly had intermittent thoughts.

   Matthew's heart moved.

  He bypassed the pile of dead bodies of the Kuangse-infected on the left side of the road.

   came to the other side where Ah Bing was.

it's here.

   Lying there is the corpse of a human infected person who has been disemboweled, and it seems that the injury was done by A Bing himself.

  There is a hard-shell notebook on the corpse, which probably fell out of the infected person's pocket.

   There are hundreds of gold coins scattered around the book, which means that this infected person was once very rich.

   Matthew did not approach.

  In the hierarchical division of the Kuangser Zerg, ordinary infected people are only better than larvae crawling out of the sac, but there are often more than a dozen larvae parasitized on an infected body.

   After killing them, they must be disposed of properly in order to avoid future troubles forever.

   "Bing, bring the book here."

   Matthew ordered.

  A Bing did so without hesitation.

   Poof!

  A larva suddenly drilled out of the eye socket of the infected person, and jumped straight to A Bing's thigh bone.

   Whoosh!

  The shadow of the sword flashed.

   A Bing cut the larva into two pieces in mid-air with great precision.

at the same time.

  He also completed the action of squatting and picking up.

  Matthew took the notebook, wiped the blood and pus on the cover with a rag, and then looked at it carefully.

  The size of the notebook is only slightly larger than Matthew's palm.

  Its cover is a pattern made of gold powder, which is a bit like some kind of cuneiform script.

  Matthew found this pattern familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.

   He opens the cover.

  However, the **** first sentence made his body tremble—

  …

   "The Empire ordered us to study psychics on the 'Dawn', but the terrible bug destroyed everything..."

  …

   What moved Matthew was not the content.

   It was the word 'Empire' that finally sparked an association in his mind.

  He finally understood why the pattern on the cover looked familiar!

   "Is this the symbol of the Antu Empire? I remember that the Antu Empire was the big villain in the game in the previous life—almost all the monsters in the instance are related to their laboratories scattered all over the universe!"

   Matthew's heart was agitated.

  His previous judgment was correct, he had indeed traveled to the game world, at least in the same multiverse!

   One thought of this.

  He couldn't wait to look down!

  …

  (end of this chapter)