A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

In the future, you will gain a group of loyal fans in the astral world. They will become your potential followers!

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You have completed the side quest "The Resentment of the Natives". You have obtained the legendary spell "Pot of Miracles"!

You have used the Pot of Miracles. You have obtained an ordinary rusty pot!

(Note: You will have the chance to cast this spell again after one year.)

Do you want to open it?

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Due to its special flexibility.

Matthew did not activate the kettle immediately.

Instead, he hung the water pot on his waist.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

"Why do I feel like there are more and more things hanging on my body…"

He touched the smooth surface of the pot, then used his hand to touch the shovel, sickle, and bamboo stick on his back.

He felt that his two hands were not enough.

The battle in Brutal Dragon Town had come to an end.

Matthew returned to the surface to check the situation.

He came to the corpse of Cossack. At this time, the Drakonid lord had completely transformed into Matthew's slave.

The newly joined Undead Cossack was a Legendary Drakonid Warrior with Level 21.

The Undead Calamity had given him greater resilience and vitality.

Combined with his original talent and physique.

This made the Undead Cossack even more difficult to defeat.

However, due to the loss of the support of the Domain and the Blood of Glory, the Cossack's combat power was greatly reduced.

In terms of combat strength.

Matthew estimated that he could only suppress Peggy in her normal state. When she was in her Valkyrie or Battle Angel form, she could easily defeat Cossack.

However, he had just obtained a new Legendary unit.

Matthew was still very satisfied.

Beside Cossack and Orse were the two priests with lifeless eyes.

Matthew glanced at their exquisite curves and the way the rope was tied.

He knew that it must be Soldier.

These two angels had probably lost their will to fight and were captured by Soldier.

Since Matthew didn't give a clear order on how to deal with the angels, Soldier tied them up with the other captives and waited for the Death Curtain to take effect.

Coincidentally.

Due to the special nature of angels, the other captives had become undead, but they still maintained their high and mighty holy posture.

This caught Matthew's attention.

He leaned over.

"Despicable necromancer!"

The purple-robed angel cursed angrily.

Matthew looked at her calmly.

"Despicable is a compulsory descriptor for necromancers."

The purple-robed angel laughed coldly.

"So, do you derive honour from it?"

Matthew patiently added,

"When you were slaughtering the humans of the Astral Plane, did you ever think about honour?"

The purple-robed angel said disdainfully,

" It's our honour to slaughter you inferior species!

"We are different from you. Our custom is…"

Pa!

A long whip suddenly appeared in Matthew's hand, and he mercilessly whipped the purple-robed angel!

"Ah!"

The [Ursul's Scolding] hit her chest, and her robe instantly shattered. A scar appeared on her body.

Even though it couldn't trigger the effect of Deathfire if it weren't used in the cemetery, this whip was especially direct at dealing damage to spirit bodies.

The intense pain made the purple-robed angel groan.

But she was still cursing Matthew loudly.

Matthew was also very polite. Every time she cursed, he would whip her.

Very quickly.

She was on her last breath.

"Is this all your strength?"

The purple-robed angel was still provoking him.

"Can you use a little more strength?

" I heard that necromancers are not good in that aspect. It's true today, hehehe..."

Matthew suddenly stopped and smiled.

"You don't think I'm stupid enough to kill you, do you?"

Panic flashed through the purple-robed angel's eyes.

"If I kill you, you will be resurrected in the divine kingdom of the Pentashade Dragon God, Baruch.

" And if you live, you will never have the chance to escape. Am I right?"

A devilish smile appeared on Matthew's face.

" I know that angels can't be directly transformed into undead.

"But I've also heard of some secret techniques that can implant the seeds of the undead into your bodies, allowing them to take root and germinate…

" The undead that is cultivated through this method is often referred to as Nightmare Eaters. They are undead creatures who are passionate about devouring spirits and are better at magic than banshees. Do you want to try the feeling of being transformed into Nightmare Eaters?"

Fear was written all over the purple-robed angel's face.

Matthew turned to look at Rose, who was barely able to remain calm.

" However, there is another way to deal with Angels in the Alliance.

" That is to put them into a huge cauldron and boil it. The pot needs to be sprinkled with a large amount of sea salt. It is said that sea salt is the bane of angels.

"Angels are Astral Spirits.

"And the high concentration of sea salt could make the Astral Projection quickly disintegrate into Astral Dust.

"This thing is very valuable in the Alliance!

"I've only read about this in books before. I don't know what it's like in practice."

As soon as he said that.

The two angels began to tremble.

The reason why they were able to face death so calmly was because they were certain that they would be resurrected in Baruch's divine kingdom.

But now…

" Two ways to die, one way to live. I'll only give you one minute to choose."

Matthew looked at the two women calmly.

" Also, let me give you a friendly reminder. Only one person can walk that path!"

Almost instantly.

Rose, who was wearing a red robe, screamed.