A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

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There was too much information in Kesha's words.

Matthew instinctively fell into deep thought.

However, just as he was thinking about whether there was a conspiracy, Kesha suddenly said,

"There's no need to look anymore. You can leave!"

Her tone was firm, and her voice suddenly became cold.

The speed at which her expression changed was so fast that it left people speechless.

As she spoke, Kesha stood up from her kneeling position. Then, she pushed out with her hands, and a huge force pushed Matthew further away.

At the same time.

Four bamboo tubes emitting a dark green light flew in front of Matthew.

"These are the four little cuties that I promised to give you. They are in here. You have to cherish them. It's best if you learn how to nurture them so that you can get more help."

Kesha's voice drifted over from afar.

" Remember, the Death, Plague and Poison are inseparable. Since you have chosen the path of a necromancer, you should not let go of the domain that is close to you.

"Go."

Matthew saw her turn around and leave.

The other party's attitude changed so quickly that Matthew could not react in time.

Immediately.

Looking at Kesha's receding figure, he asked in a hurry,

"So what you said just now was just a joke?"

As expected, Kesha stopped in her tracks.

She did not turn around, but her voice still drifted over slowly.

"No, of course not."

Matthew quickly asked,

"Then why do you suddenly not want to know the answer?

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"Or should I say, what exactly did you want to see on my butt from the beginning?"

There was a hint of a smile in Kesha's voice.

"I won't tell you.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

" As long as I don't say anything or look, I will always have that hope in my heart.

" And once I say it and see it, that hope might be dashed. If that's the case, I'll only be left with endless pain for the rest of my life.

" I don't want to face those years, so I made this choice."

Matthew frowned.

"I don't understand, I can't understand."

Kesha sighed softly.

"I'm sorry, child, but I didn't mean to tease you.

"It's just that I chose to be weak when the situation came to a head.

" I've been in this world for many, many years. I've lost my divine power, lost many organs in my body, and almost everything in my life.

" In most of the years, this castle was the only thing that accompanied me. It was my cage, and it was also the place where I settled down. I couldn't leave it anymore.

" To me, living is just a dream. The reality of this dream comes from pain and hope. As long as they are still here, I can feel that I am truly alive. This is the most important thing to me at the moment.

" I don't dare to reveal the mystery of hope now because the probability of my dream being realized is too illusory.

" I'm still able to hold on because I told myself that my child would come back to see me sooner or later. This is where he was born and has his mark. He will come back sooner or later.

"This is a stubborn and fragile obsession. In fact, I know very well in my heart that I don't really care about that child. Not necessarily, but I have to care. Only then will I not completely collapse.

"As for whether that child is you or someone else, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Leave this place, child. I have nothing else to say to you.

" Oh right, there's one thing you have to remember. Sometimes, people have to live selfishly. Don't believe what they force on you."

She finished her last sentence.

Kesha's figure completely disappeared from Matthew's sight.

The scenery of the castle and the forest was still there.

However, that graceful figure had already disappeared.

Matthew was left alone in the same spot, feeling lost.

He had to admit.

Kesha was indeed an expert at playing with people's hearts.

The more she didn't say it, the more Matthew could imagine it.

There were indeed many subtle connections between Matthew and Death.

His identity as a visitor from outer space perfectly matched the story of Kesha's soul from another world.

And the Death Fairy Orchid in Kamela's laboratory...

"That's not right."

Matthew suddenly calmed down. He realized that there were some flaws in Kesha's story.

" According to her, the second son of the God of Aindor, Mabarron, should have nothing to do with her. She wouldn't care if a foreign soul had gone mad.

" But when I handed her the stone tablet, her emotions couldn't have been faked. This shows that she has feelings for Mabaron.

"But Mabaron is clearly not her child. Or rather, he only has the physical body of her child. His soul is from another world…"

Matthew instantly found the flaw.

However, he soon frowned again because this flaw was not perfect. There were many reasons that could explain it.

For example, it wasn't impossible for Kesha, who had been tortured by the Death God, to develop some strange feelings for the otherworldly soul that had occupied her child's body…

"Wait!

"This is ridiculous."

Matthew rubbed his temples hard to prevent his way of thinking from gradually becoming confused.

He subconsciously touched his butt and could not help but complain in his heart,

"Kesha wouldn't say those words to every visitor from outer space, right?

"Won't that get people to suspect this supposed mother…"