A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 74: At the Touch of Fire

Translator: Lonelytree

Under Blake’s lead.

The garrison had greatly strengthened the patrols and inspections at the North-South Trade Post and Rolling Stone Town.

This greatly increased the difficulty of the evil organization members sneaking in.

Even if they managed to sneak in, most people had to give up their weapons to fit in.

This was one of the difficulties Leon mentioned.

Even if they were inside the town, they were barehanded. How were they going to do anything?

The news that Ronan was still suspected to be in Rolling Stone Town became the final fuse.

These evil people were not stupid.

They were much better than ordinary people in terms of adapting to the situation.

Even if something felt a little wrong, they would rather retreat first and then watch. No one was willing to be the first to die.

The mine was gradually filled with quarrels and accusations.

The members of the three major organizations argued for a long time, but no one was willing to complete the most important ” activation ceremony.”

“Enough!”

Anderson shouted angrily.

“I knew that it would be difficult to accomplish anything with a bunch of motley crew like you. Fortunately, I didn’t count on you from the beginning.”

His cold, venomous gaze swept across the crowd.

“Firstly, shut your mouths! Your equipment and weapons will arrive soon!

” Secondly, I’ll personally conduct the activation ceremony. After tomorrow, I’ll let the shadow of fear fill the sky above Rolling Stone Town. I hope you weaklings won’t find any other excuses.

“And then I have to emphasize again, Ronan is trapped in the astral plane! This is the news that my Lord personally told me. If you don’t believe me, you can verify it yourself. You should have a channel to verify it.

“Finally, you should fight for the legendary path that you want and not grumble like a group of chickens.”

Anderson said as he walked out of the crowd.

He opened his hands and suddenly began to chant a spell loudly.

Everyone immediately retreated vigilantly.

Anderson’s spell took effect extremely quickly.

After a while.

In the next moment, almost transparent jelly-like living creatures appeared in the open space in front of him!

“Molting gel?”

Quinna’s voice was solemn as she took seven steps back.

“Now, I’ll go to the farm to look for a few unlucky experiment subjects. Those who have the guts, come with me.”

As he spoke.

Anderson waved his hand.

The staff in his hand shot out black shadows.

In the blink of an eye.

The dozen or so ” Molting Gels ” on the ground were put into wooden boxes that appeared out of thin air.

In the shadows.

A group of short figures rushed out. They struggled to lift the box and followed behind Evil Art Master Anderson.

Everyone saw clearly that it was a group of kobolds!

“What do we say now? Let him enjoy the rewards of the activation ceremony alone?”

Seeing Anderson’s tenacious determination, the evil organization members wavered again. Some of them even began to calculate the benefits of the activation ceremony.

“At the very least, we should go and take a look. Anderson was the only member of the Order of Natural Disaster who had come today. The others probably had other plans.”

Quinna’s eyes flickered as she said, “I don’t remember there ever being any kobolds under the command of the Order of Calamity.”

In the mine.

Everyone discussed for a while and became restless again.

They planned to follow him from a distance and observe the situation.

They had only taken a few steps.

“Where did Anderson say he was going to find the unlucky subjects?”

Leon replied casually, “A farm?”

“Damn it!”

Quinna straightened her claws.

“There’s an oak forest on the way from here to the farm!”

Leon was still confused. “And then? Is there a flower fairy living in the oak forest?” He even made a small joke.

“No, I didn’t… It’s alright now.” Quinna seemed to have thought of something, and her posture became relaxed again.

In the next second.

She quickened her pace impatiently.

“Keep up. If we’re late, there won’t be any fun to watch.”

North of the oak forest.

The five Silvermoon Zombies were still working hard.

Matthew quietly put down his shovel.

His eyes were fixed on the north.

Eli appeared out of nowhere and stood beside him.

“There is an evil smell, and it is unprecedentedly strong. They are coming!”

Following Eli’S warning.

A series of shadows of varying heights walked out from the entrance of a mine ahead.

At this moment, dark clouds were drifting past, covering the bright moonlight.

But at that moment.

Both sides saw each other!

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The battle was about to start.