A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Hibbert suddenly interrupted,

" Matthew, I think we can add a spell slot by improving the connection structure between the sea anemones.

"Do you think the guild is lacking any spells?"

Matthew was delighted.

As expected.

In this aspect, academic mages were much stronger than those who came from the wild.

" You can modify and add whatever you like. Just do what you're good at."

Matthew said casually.

Hibbert revealed a look of understanding.

" So, do you want to choose one of the Time Stop spells?"

Matthew's eyes widened.

"Time Stop? Can these Magic Anemones withstand it?"

Bobo was also confused.

Hibbert nodded.

"I think we can give it a try."

Vivien also interjected,

" I can help you to improve the structure of the network. Your network is too crude, and since you have the guild coordinates, why don't you add a teleportation spell that allows you to return instantly?

" This doesn't require the Mana Anemone. I just need to enchant the Return Badge three times and then set the mark on the Assembly Stone. I can set up a charging circle beside it and directly draw the required mana from the mana pool…

" That way, every Guild member can use the badge to teleport back here.

" Also, isn't Matthew's Guild of Spells too common?

"Can't you think of a better name?"

Vivien made several suggestions in one breath.

Matthew rubbed his temples.

Without a word, he directly opened up part of the authority of the Moonlight Forest to the two of them. Then, he set Hibbert as the vice president of the guild. The matter of transforming the Guild of Spells was handed over to these two academic geniuses!

The two of them quickly moved together with Bobo.

Looking at their busy figures.

Matthew suddenly felt that he was a little redundant.

He returned to the forest to plant some trees.

At noon.

A magic letter from afar successfully arrived in Matthew's hands.

He opened it and took a look.

The handwriting on it was elegant and elegant, and Lorraine's image was vividly portrayed on the paper.

..

Dear Matthew:

When you receive this letter.

Little Eli and I have successfully arrived at the Kingdom of Thousands of Lakes.

I can tell you responsibly.

The Snow Girl Queen that Eli had fallen in love with at that time was still charming.

I had always been biased against Demon Warlocks, but this time, I realized that Demon Warlocks had a different flavour.

Not only were they passionate and unrestrained, but they would also summon many strange demons to liven things up.

The feeling of deep communication with them was like a barbecue.

It was a wonderful experience that was difficult to describe in a few words.

I think this place is very suitable for relaxing.

I'll probably stay here for a while.

Eli was determined to become the Prince of the Kingdom of Thousand Lakes.

The two of us are doing fine now.

I also found a valley here that is rich in ancient aura. If you have time, remember to call Camela along. We can work together again.

Oh, right.

I have attached a trace of my and Eli's spiritual imprint to this letter.

You should know how to extract it, right?

Just send the badge over when the time comes.

..

Barbecue?

What a strange and abstract metaphor.

Matthew smiled and put the letter away.

In the next moment.

A childish voice suddenly sounded in Matthew's heart.

" Matthew, Will has successfully passed the trial on Eternal Island. According to tradition, he will become a new member of the Spore Society.

"I hope that all members will be present during this process.

"Are you free to come over?"

..