The necromancer just wants to plant trees

…

After signing the Quinlan Blood Book.

Matthew temporarily allowed the purgatory black merchant Charles to move freely in the Lost Paradise.

But for the devil who has always been good at making fuss about contracts.

Matthew was still not so reassured.

For this reason, he secretly told Sener to keep track of Charles's movements and report to him immediately if there was any abnormality.

Sener's wealth and life are now all attributed to Matthew.

No matter how much he hated being sent around, he could only accept the task silently.

Subsequently.

Matthew chatted a few more words with Mozon, the god of travelers.

After learning about the current work of the tree planting duo.

The latter reported an important piece of news——

Not long ago, Terraste returned to Paradise Lost.

He told Mo Song that he had made a new discovery in the Kunwu ruins, and told Mo Song to inform Matthew of the news as soon as possible.

Matthew looked at the data records of Paradise Lost.

When he found himself rushing madly through Purgatory, Terraste did quietly return to Paradise Lost once.

In addition to a lot of founder energy.

He also brought back more than sixty demon corpses in one go!

To know.

The demons in the Kunwu ruins are by no means easy people. Most of them start as elites, and their levels are up to fifth level. Each one is better than the last.

Can kill so many elite demons.

It seems that Lao Tai's strength is recovering much faster than expected.

As for what exactly Tyrast found in the ruins of Kunwu.

Matthew is currently unknown.

Mo Song couldn't tell clearly, maybe Tyrast didn't even figure it out himself.

So he immediately sent a message to Terraste through Lost Paradise——

Matthew's instructions were simple.

He suggested that Terraste should not rush forward, but first conduct more exploration into unknown places or things, and share enough information with everyone at the Lost Paradise headquarters before deciding on the next move.

The most important thing is.

He expressed to Lao Tai his current situation of being overwhelmed.

Once something big happens in the Kunwu ruins.

Matthew couldn't rush over immediately to help.

no way.

This trip to purgatory is related to Rhaegar's life and the belonging of the planet Stuluk.

The ruins of Kunwu are priceless no matter how valuable they are.

Matthew could only put it aside with tears in his eyes.

After the message is sent.

He also confirmed this order with Mo Song. If Tyrast did not receive his order due to various reasons, at least there would be a messenger, wouldn't he?

Unlike Sen Er who was respectful on the surface but still a little reluctant in his heart.

The traveler god Mo Song can be said to be the one who has adapted to his current identity the fastest.

even.

He seemed more than happy to serve as a sounding board between Matthew and the rest of the group.

Considering Mozon’s previous priesthood.

It can be considered a professional counterpart.

Then the two chatted for a while.

Matthew suddenly said:

"After this trip to purgatory is over, I will consider bringing you, Sen'er, and Terrast - I mean everyone who was resurrected in Paradise Lost for some reason - I will bring you all Released."

"As long as you don't violate the rules of Paradise Lost."

"For the most part, you will all be free."

Mo Song was shocked when he heard this.

at first.

He might have thought Matthew was testing him or something, as his expression barely changed.

But soon.

He felt something from Matthew's sincere eyes, and his tone became trembling with disbelief:

"real?"

"You will allow us to move freely?"

Matthew smiled, and then nodded affirmatively:

"I never intended to imprison you or treat you as slaves."

"At first, I didn't let you go out because I was worried that the existence of Lost Paradise would be exposed. But the situation is different now. Many people are aware of the existence of Lost Paradise. If you continue to hide it, you will be binding yourself."

"In addition, after this planet defense battle is over, I think my strength will reach a more ideal level, and there will be much fewer things to worry about."

"Anyway, when the time comes, you can leave here and do whatever you want as long as it doesn't violate my rules..."

Mo Song took a deep breath excitedly and couldn't help but ask:

"What are the rules?"

Matthew thought for a while:

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"Probably it means that you can't do anything harmful to nature, you can't ruin the reputation of Lost Paradise, etc. It won't be too much, but you must have a general restriction on you, otherwise I'm afraid someone will use the name of Lost Paradise to cause trouble for me. …”

Mo Song immediately shook his head rapidly:

"At least I won't do it!"

"Thank you so much!"

"Matthew, I already knew you were a kind guy!"

Speaking of which.

He paused as if he suddenly remembered something. Two seconds later, he asked softly:

“If we all leave, who will plant the trees?”

He asked this question very carefully, but it was actually full of temptation.

Matthew laughed again:

"I planted the trees just because I was afraid that you would get sick from being bored here, so I could find some work for you."

"I can plant trees myself, and I can also use the power of authority to create more unique lives belonging to Paradise Lost to help plant trees. Don't worry, this will not be an obstacle for me to let you go."

This is true.

When Paradise Lost first opened, Matthew had no founder energy and could only work hard on his own.

Later, when the Kunwu Ruins were opened, Tyrast frantically obtained founder energy for Lost Paradise, and the trees on the bedrock of the universe began to slowly contribute more energy.

Matthew's current founder energy situation is quite rich.

Not only can he resurrect some lost lives in Paradise Lost, he can also create some angel races for himself to help him work.

Compared with people like Mo Song and Sen Er who originally lived outside, they would inevitably yearn for a free life.

The life created by Matthew himself is actually more suitable for developing and maintaining the operation of the lost paradise.

It's just that he hasn't gotten around to doing this yet.

After listening to Matthew's promise.

Mo Song was greatly moved.

Although everything was just a plan, when Matthew left Paradise Lost, he found that Mo Song not only took the initiative to plant trees, but also became noticeably more energetic when planting trees!

"That's the power of trust."

Matthew couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Just as he said to the black merchant Shire in Purgatory.

He has no extra room for error to trust others.

He can only let others believe in him.

Correspondingly.

Matthew doesn't intend to betray every trust, either.

Even doing so would make his shoulders feel heavy.

He also had no hesitation.

…

After taking care of the black merchant Shire, Matthew returned to the carriage.

After informing their companions that everything was settled, they continued towards the high point of Fufeng Slope.

Have to admit.

For any caravan walking in purgatory.

This is a typical difficult journey to Wangshan.

On this steep plane slope.

In addition to the shocking strong winds and countless wild monsters.

All travelers must face extreme gravitational conditions——

Each step up requires more energy than usual to achieve.

The worse part is.

This loss cannot be avoided using spells or other means.

Even though the carriage Matthew and others were riding in was condensed by Carmela using magic.

There is no escape from this law.

The closer you get to the upper part of Fufeng Slope.

The more severe the gravity they bear from the Blood Abyss and more lower planes.

The carriage's forward speed also slowed down greatly.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

However, even Sandrine, the local snake, has nothing to do about this.

This special law phenomenon caused by the plane gap cannot be eliminated by ordinary means.

They can only bite the bullet and climb up.

Here comes the last tenth of the way.

As powerful as Carmela, she couldn't even use divine magic to maintain her previous dignity.

The group had no choice but to get off the carriage and move forward on foot.

Under the action of the law of gravity.

They were moving slowly.

According to this efficiency, it would take them at least three days to climb the Fufeng Slope.

This is quite different from the speed Matthew expected.

In order to solve the problem.

Matthew simply released the purgatory black merchant Charles, hoping that this kid could find a way to solve the dilemma faced by some people.

Ciel is indeed a black businessman who often travels around Purgatory.

As soon as he landed.

He quickly realized Matthew's intention to release himself from Paradise Lost:

"Fufeng Slope?"

"Didn't you go to the Feng Mo Inn along the way to rent a treasure that can reverse the direction of the wind and gravity?"

"And most of the wind demons in the inn will provide flight services. Yes, the price is a bit expensive, but it's better than climbing up with the gravity of purgatory, right?"

As soon as this statement came out.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Matthew coughed and quickly changed the topic——

How did he know that Fengmo Inn could still provide such a service?

In order to avoid extraneous branches.

They skipped all the stops along the way!

No wonder the number of merchants or caravans you see decreases as you go up the mountain!

No wonder I can always see some wind demons flying above my head these days!

I dare you not to play around, but to solicit customers!

He couldn't help but glance at Sandrine.

The latter had an innocent expression and obviously didn't know much about the situation in this area.

"Is there any remedy now?"

Matthew asked bluntly.

Charles smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"Either you bite the bullet and continue climbing up, which will probably take a lot of energy."

"Either we go back to the nearest Fengmo Inn and ask them to take it up for us."

"The Wind Demon, like the Sons of Purgatory, is a rare neutral unit in Purgatory. They only care about money and can do things fairly quickly. In fact, the gravitational field of Fufeng Slope is related to the Wind Demon Lord..."

Sherbalabala said a lot.

Once Matthew figured out the details of this special lot.

Decisively choose to turn around——

The lost sunk costs are a pity.

But subsequent decisions are obviously more important.

"I remember passing one in the morning, and now it only takes half an hour at most."

Loren recalled.

Matthew nodded.

The group immediately turned around and headed downward.

It's really much easier to walk down, but you have to be careful not to go too fast and fall——

The slope of Fufeng is too steep.

If you are not careful, you may roll down hundreds of meters!

And then this moment.

Charle, who was very smart, not only showed his kindness to Matthew, but also gave each of his companions a gift - it seemed that he really didn't want to stay in Paradise Lost to plant trees.

Matthew took a look.

What Charles gave to Carmela was an extremely exquisite jewelry necklace.

"The Piety of the Deceiver: You can guarantee your piety to a god without any faith in him, and the power of faith generated by your piety is no different from ordinary piety."

What was given to Loran was a hard charcoal pencil.

"Taikov's Pen: The spread of biographies and anecdotes written by this charcoal pencil will be several times that of normal circumstances.

People will find it easier to understand, accept, and even actively spread the stories written by this pen."

What the black merchant gave to Sandrine was a small piece of water sulfur.

"Water sulfur: After taking it, it can enhance the power of dragon breath in a small amount in a short period of time."

The value of the above three gifts can be said to be clear at a glance.

"As expected of a black marketeer."

"This guy is quite good at judging people..."

Matthew couldn't help complaining in his heart.

As for himself.

He received a gift that was completely useless but valuable-

"Trainee gloves (magician exclusive weapon): Wear this glove, you can repeatedly practice spells of level 3 and below until you master it.

During this period, you will not be affected by spellcasting restrictions and spell addiction mechanisms.

You can use this to train all super magic abilities or spellcasting abilities..."

Matthew can't use this thing, but it is a super artifact for novice mages!

Charles also said it very bluntly:

"I don't have any props suitable for you, but you always have students, juniors, etc., this little gift is very suitable for giving to others."

This is true.

But when Matthew was thinking about who to give it to, he found that he didn't actually have a serious student.

Whether it was the people in the mage camp or the young druids of the Earth Society.

Matthew regarded them as tools for mutual benefit.

Henry, the assistant who had the most contact, had no talent for magic, let alone the others.

"It's not easy to train students with my strange abilities. I can't create a system for him, right?"

With this thought.

Matthew was relieved.

He didn't care much about the gift sent by the black businessman. He played with it for a while and threw it into his bag.

The group went downhill.

They were about to return to the Wind Demon Inn that they had missed before.

But at this moment.

Behind them, the wind on the hillside suddenly blew up a gust of dust.

In the dust.

A series of black shadows galloped down on horseback.

Matthew narrowed his eyes--

That was not a horse.

That was the Shadow Nightmare, the unique mount of the Purgatory Shadow Demon Clan!

But the group of Shadow Nightmares swooped down the steep hillside as if walking on flat ground.

In just a few tens of seconds, they rushed to the group.

"Who are you?"

A man in thin armor asked condescendingly on the back of one of the Shadow Nightmares.

Matthew answered calmly:

"We are from Blood Sand City, and we are merchants going to the Baron's territory to do business."

The man said "Oh".

Two seconds later.

He said indifferently:

"I am the third commander of the Shadow Demon Legion under the command of the Phantom Baron."

"Your goods have been confiscated."

"And you..."

"You have also been conscripted by the Baron!"

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