A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Forget about the South.

This sort of security was probably unique in the entire Aindor Continent.

" I can only open some locks, but I'm not good at removing traps. Exploring tombs is not my speciality. If you want to find a professional, I can give you a list, but the people on the list are really dangerous. If you work with them, you have to be prepared to be betrayed at any time."

Richard added.

Matthew nodded. Since the other party was unwilling, he could not force it.

After a while.

Richard wrote a list and handed it to Matthew.

There were some names, nicknames, and specific contact information written on it.

Matthew frowned after reading it.

"These people are not good people."

He could not help but complain.

Richard put the pen back into its chest pocket and said with a smile,

" It's hard to define the moral standards of those who are keen on finding the ancient aura.

" Of course, I definitely believe that you did it for academic purposes."

Matthew was speechless.

He smiled and shook his head as he kept the list, but he did not intend to contact anyone on the list.

The people Richard recommended to him were all professional grave robbers.

This was a type of advanced profession for Rogues.

Most of the people on the list were scoundrels who did bad things, and some of them were even comparable to Setrunk.

Matthew did not intend to cooperate with them.

Thus, he had to find someone else for the third candidate.

Matthew was not in a hurry.

This kind of thing couldn't be rushed.

And in theory, he had all the free time of the long winter to spend underground-

The premise was that there was no turning point in the situation at Jade Court.

"Even if there is a chance, the wood elves will have to act according to my wishes."

Matthew had already figured it out.

Since he could be misunderstood as having ulterior motives if he helped for free.

In that case, it would be better to turn this project into a fee-based project.

In the end.

The Scar of the Dead was a tragedy created by the Wood Elves.

Matthew's biggest regret now was:

"The price of one million seems to be too cheap…"

..

Three days later.

Matthew gritted his teeth as he walked out of the newly renovated cemetery restaurant.

As he walked, he complained,

"Who invented the sweet and sour fried fish bones?

"I admit that the thick tomato juice poured on the fried golden crispy fish bones has a different flavour.

"But why is it this dish for three days in a row?"

Peggy spread her hands.

"Because people never get tired of eating this dish?

" And recently, the zombie girl caught a lot of fish from an underground river. We have to get rid of them, right?"

The zombie girl that Peggy was referring to was Renesme.

Ever since the Mother of Slaves obtained the command of a large number of zombies, Renesme's status in the cemetery seemed to be somewhat sidelined.

She no longer liked to compare slaps with the undead. Instead, she ran to the Undercity with the Scarlet Nightmare all day long.

This batch of fish was one of the unexpected gains.

"But what about other fish dishes? Where's the fish meat?"

Matthew questioned.

"Hey! I didn't try to be harsh. The fish that zombies brought back every time were only like this. There were bones but no meat! If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself!"

Peggy led Matthew to the kitchen.

The renovated kitchen was more than three times bigger than before, and there were more than ten water tanks in one corner.

Matthew looked at it.

Good heavens.

The water tanks were filled with these kinds of white bonefish!

"Are they undead?"

Matthew was a little uncertain.

Peggy shook her head.

"The bones of the undead can't be fried until they are so tender and crispy."

Matthew glanced at her.

The amount of information in this sentence was too much…

However, he did not dwell on this.

Instead, he continued to observe the Whitebone Fish in the tank.

He quickly confirmed it.

This was indeed a creature, not an undead.

At the same time.

This kind of fish was not naturally without meat.

There were strong traces of magic modification on their bodies!

"Where is the underground river from?"

According to the information provided by Peggy, Matthew compared it to the map of the Underdark that the Crimson Flame Nightmare had found before and found that the underground river was located more than 30 kilometres south of the cemetery.

"They ran really far!

"Don't eat this fish for now. If you encounter this unknown creature in the future, can you bring it over for me to test first?"

Matthew rubbed his stomach worriedly.

Peggy waved her hand casually.

"Don't worry. With me around, you won't have diarrhoea.

"Every time I give you fresh food, I'll taste it myself before giving it to you. It's fine!"

Matthew held his forehead with one hand.

After all, it would be his fault if he did not have the immunity of the Tauren skeleton to poisonous food.

Matthew called over a few zombies.

He moved a tank of bonefish to his workshop and prepared to study it.

A day passed.

Matthew couldn't find anything.

On the contrary, the spells he had taken the time to learn had made new progress!

..

[Hint: You have successfully learned and mastered a new spell, Disgust/Care (Tier 4)]

You have obtained a small amount of Enchantment Domain Essence!

Your new spell resonated slightly with your domain, 'Undead'.

When you use a new spell to enchant an undead or yourself, the spell will automatically gain the effect of Instant Cast.

..

Matthew revealed a satisfied expression.

Disgust and Care were a pair of extremely practical twin spells. Now that they resonated with the undead domain, the effect became even stronger.