A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Matthew sighed inwardly.

Although this pair of master and disciple did not seem to match on the surface, they had already accepted each other.

This unique way of getting along was perhaps the most suitable way for them.

Matthew could clearly sense it.

Chuka's Gale Steps were many times better than that of an ordinary Rogue.

He believed that it wouldn't be long.

She could grow into an outstanding Rogue.

However, right now.

The two of them were still arguing over the details of how to use Gale Steps.

After a while.

Chuka was probably getting bored.

She suddenly turned into Richard, and then imitated the other party's movements and used a few extremely exquisite Wind Steps.

Richard showed a look of approval after reading it.

He first praised Chuka's imitation ability.

Then, he said seriously,

"You are very talented, especially in the domains of disguise, imitation, transformation, and so on.

" But you must remember that transformation is just a method. Don't let it become your survival reliance, and don't let yourself get lost in it."

Chuka was still wearing Richard's face.

She opened her big eyes and asked,

"What if I'm really lost?

"I mean, other than being able to transform, I've always felt that there's nothing special about me.

"I'm not as good-looking as Sif, I'm not as good at cooking as Peggy, I'm not as good at planting trees as Matthew, I'm not as good at dancing as Soldier, and I'm not even as good as those zombies…Some zombies even gnaw on the graves that look pretty!

" Such a mediocre me, such a lack of talent, under the contrast of other identities, it's only a matter of time before I get lost, right?"

Richard didn't say anything.

But his expression became very serious.

Chuka shrank back, but she still insisted on asking,

"I didn't mean to argue. I'm really confused about this.

" I actually don't like to change into someone else's appearance from the bottom of my heart. However, once I get used to the convenience brought by this ability, it will be very difficult to go back.

" I'm actually quite scared myself, Mr. Richard. If, one day, I'm really lost in other identities, what should I do to find myself?"

After listening.

Richard answered seriously,

" I'm really glad that you can think of this. In history, most of the Thousand Transformers who lost control were extremely arrogant. They thought that the ability to transform was beneficial to them. In fact, just as we discussed, the outstanding transformation ability of the Thousand Transformers could very likely lead to the loss of self.

" As for how to prevent it, I don't have a standard answer.

" There's a common practice that originated from the Druids. In order to not confuse themselves with various beast forms, they usually set one or two things that can only be done in human form, and these things are very enjoyable for them. Every time they transform back into human form, they are eager to carry out these few tasks.

"For example.

"I once had a Druid friend who was good at transforming into all kinds of birds. He spent at least half of his time flying in the sky.

"And the unique human hobby he set for himself was fishing.

"Every time he turned back into a human, held a fishing rod in his hand, and began to enjoy the wonderful joy that fishing brought him.

"A large number of relevant memories will emerge in his brain. Whether these memories are positive or negative, they can strengthen his identity as a human.

"Following this line of thought, you can think about what your greatest hobby is."

Richard guided her patiently.

Chuka pondered for a long time and shook his head dejectedly.

"I don't seem to have any hobbies…"

Coincidentally, at this moment, a bell beside the Rogue's courtyard rang.

Hearing this voice.

Chuka was instantly energized, and her eyes shone brightly.

"It's time to eat!

"Peggy said she would make sweet and sour fried fish bones for me today, hehehe…"

As soon as she finished speaking.

Her figure quickly disappeared from where she was, and then she rushed towards the second underground floor where the kitchen was at an extremely fast speed!

They watched as Chuka left.

Matthew came to Richard, who was deep in thought.

" Excellent Gale Steps, isn't it?"

Richard smiled.

"This child learns very quickly, but she doesn't have a sense of security.

" That's why I care more about her mind than her talent."

Matthew pointed at the bell beside him.

"At least you don't have to worry about her getting lost."

Richard laughed.

" That's true. Lady Peggy is indeed a great chef."

Then he looked at Matthew.

"Is there something?"

Matthew asked,

"Are you interested in exploring the ancient aura together?"

Richard was stunned for a moment and then shook its head.

He patted his tuxedo and raised the gentleman's cane in his hand. He said subtly,

" Rolling Stone Town can't do without me. Don't forget, I'm the backbone of the Committee of Five."

Matthew laughed.

There was nothing wrong with what Richard said. As a legendary rogue, he was indeed the one who did the most practical things in the five-member committee.

Other than the daily government affairs and the support of the rival artists.

Matthew also gradually realized how much Richard had contributed to the security of Rolling Stone Town.

It was very difficult to find a decent Thief in Rolling Stone Town.

Because they had been captured by Richard when they first came in.

As a result, Rolling Stone Town was probably the only city in the entire South that did not have any cases of theft.