A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 382: Fairy’s Garden

Translator: Lonelytree

Matthew asked readily, “How much should I charge?”

Edmond asked,

” Are you going to give them Knowledge Points for this emergency project?” Matthew shook his head.

Previously, he was not clear about the market. No wonder he was called ‘ Merciful Matthew.”

He couldn’t be a sucker forever. “Then let’s just charge everyone 22000 gold coins.”

Edmond sincerely suggested,

” That’s more or less what they can afford. It’s not to the extent that they’ll be severely injured. If it’s too little, you’ll be looked down upon by others. It’s not appropriate to charge too much.

“You can keep 20000 of it yourself. Leave the 2000 to me.”

Matthew’s expression was a little subtle.

Edmond looked at him with a half-smile.

“After you give me the 2000, I’ll give it to Teacher Isabelle. Don’t forget where your status and wealth came from, child.”

Matthew was ashamed of his dirty thoughts.

His first reaction was that Edmond wanted to swallow this portion of the profits…

“My apologies, Mr. Edmond.”

Matthew apologized sincerely.

Edmond was practically teaching him the ways of the world in the Alliance step by step, which was actually very rare.

Matthew thought carefully.

All his resources and wealth came from the Al title and the 10,000 knowledge points.

All of this was given to him by Isabelle.

It was obviously inappropriate not to show respect to her after earning money.

“In the future, every time I earn a sum of money, I have to contribute a portion to her!

‘ And I must not forget big shots like Edmond and Margaret. Giving gifts during the holidays is a piece of cake, but the connection might come in handy in the future.”

Matthew felt that he had learned a lot.

However, his soul seemed to have been corrupted a little.

This made him feel a little conflicted.

Not long after, the effect of the group’s immobilizing spell disappeared, and the soldiers rushed over noisily.

However, the two of them had already returned to the treehouse through the portal.

The treehouse was bustling with activity.

Mages were good at finding fun for themselves.

Matthew and Edmond glanced at each other, and after confirming that nothing had happened, they left.

An hour later.

Matthew returned to the West Cove Farm.

“How did the interrogation go?”

Matthew asked.

Lorraine shrugged.

He answered my questions faster than the little girl who threw herself at me.” Henry revealed an excited smile.

“Lord Matthew, I’m sincerely loyal. Please give me a chance to be loyal!”

Matthew stared into his eyes. ” Then do you know anything about the Red Dragon Khuzulas?”

Henry looked confused.

“I don’t know, my lord,” he replied.

Matthew looked at Zeller.

The latter’s lie detector was still in effect.

Zeller shook his head gently.

“He’s not lying.”

Matthew pondered for a moment, then told everyone a part of the conversation between him and Edmond.

When Richard and Zeller heard that the lord of Red Mountain was actually a red dragon, they were immediately on guard.

Only Lorraine looked interested.

He slapped his thigh excitedly.

“I knew something big was about to happen in Rolling Stone Town! Looks like it has something to do with that red dragon!”

Matthew looked at Lorraine.

” Can you find out the origin of that red dragon from your sources? His name is Khuzulas. It is said that he has been sleeping for decades, but for some reason, he has appeared in the Red Mountain recently.”

Lorraine narrowed his eyes slightly, and his ears started to twitch.

“Let me try.”

Ten minutes later.

Only then did he exit from that state, somewhat exhausted.

“I think I know where that red dragon came from.” Lorraine’s tone was a little strange.

Matthew asked, “Did someone wake him up?”

The slumber of a dragon had always been a cycle of a hundred years. During this period, if it were not artificially awakened, the dragon would rarely take the initiative to break out of its slumber.

Matthew suspected that there was another mastermind behind Khuzulas’s awakening!

As expected, Lorraine replied, “Someone woke it up.” Matthew asked anxiously, “Who is it? Evil organization? Evil Art Master?”

Loraine said with a strange expression, “It’s you.” Matthew immediately revealed a surprised expression. “Me?”

“When did I wake up Khuzulas?”

Lorraine seemed to be trying to sort out the ins and outs of the matter by singing.

However, Matthew rudely interrupted him.

“Get to the point.”

Alright, Matthew, I’ll only give you face. Next time, don’t stop me from singing.”

Lorraine looked a little unhappy but explained patiently,

“I learned from the legends of the Underdark that Khuzulas was a red dragon that had just entered the youth stage. His strength grew rapidly, and so did his “Before he woke up, he found a very hidden place in the Underdark to hide himself and had his last long sleep before he reached puberty.

“However, a sudden earthquake struck him, and the falling stones woke the grumpy young red dragon from his sleep.

“After waking up, the flustered and exasperated Khuzulas spent a long time removing the stone from his body.

“After that, he wreaked havoc in the undercity and even destroyed a gathering place of ghosts.

“A few days later, Khuzulas, who had just discovered his anger, found the exit to the surface. With his extraordinary talent, he successfully integrated into human society with the help of his shapeshifting spell.

“After learning that the Red Mountain Lord was secretly recruiting soldiers,

Khuzulas decisively took action..”