A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

He had never seen such a wild grave-robbing method!

Before Stanley could speak.

Behind him, Linden began to whisper again.

But this time, his voice was very soft.

"This is a sin. This is destroying cultural relics!

"This is destroying cultural relics…"

Matthew smiled and walked up to him.

Linden was shocked. He wanted to hide, but there were zombies behind him. He couldn't hide.

Facing such a top-grade person.

Matthew was also speechless.

" Troll relics? What does it have to do with a human like me?

"But I do need your help.

" Of course, as for whether I should help you or not, it's up to you. I'm different from Camela. I'm easier to talk to, and I don't know how to threaten people. I won't threaten you by turning you into an undead."

Linden shuddered.

"I'll help, I'll help!

"Just tell me what you want me to do."

Matthew pointed at Phily, Peggy and the others at the front and said,

"I want you to help them distinguish which are valuable cultural relics and which are ordinary stones that can be recycled.

" Of course, I'll keep valuable things. In fact, this magic array leads to my cemetery. The cemetery is rich in negative energy and is the closest environment to a grave. There's no better place to preserve cultural relics than my cemetery!

"What do you think?"

Linden looked a little angry, but he didn't dare to look Matthew in the eye. He could only say weakly,

"I'll help.

"However, to do such a thing... Aren't you afraid that they will climb out of their coffins?"

He couldn't help but blurt out.

Matthew followed Linden's gaze in confusion.

The latter was looking at the three coffins placed in the middle.

Matthew's eyes lit up.

He slapped his thigh and said,

"Thanks to your reminder, I almost forgot!

"The three of them can also get up and work!"

In the next moment.

Under Linden's shocked and regretful gaze.

Matthew chanted the universal Summoning of the Dead again.

Ten seconds later.

..

[Hint: You have summoned a new Undead Troll Zombie!]

Detected that the newborn Troll Zombie was a family of three when it was alive. Do you want to maintain the relationship when it was alive?

Contract modification in progress, successful maintenance!

[You have obtained a new undead group unit,"Troll Family (Zombie)"]

..

Matthew looked at the three troll zombies that climbed out of the coffin with interest.

They didn't wear a lot of funerary items because of the Troll custom. They had to be naked after entering the coffin.

However, their corpses were still in a very high state of integrity.

His status was self-evident.

"The three of you, carry your coffins back to the cemetery first!

"Then, you'll find the Mother of Slaves to do some work!"

Matthew quickly ordered.

The three troll zombies looked at each other. Soon, with the help of the other zombies, they each carried a stone coffin and walked towards the portal.

"I wonder what else I haven't done well?

"You can remind me!"

Matthew looked at Linden with a smile.

Linden fled.

After running a few steps, he was lifted up by 47 and disappeared into the zombie crowd.

Matthew looked at Linden's back, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

He felt that something was wrong with this Linden.

"I'll go help remove the traps first!"

Stanley went to work.

The others followed suit.

Matthew's gaze swept across the people in Jewel Bay.

Suddenly.

He noticed the back view of the woman with a great figure.

"This woman…It seems very strange."

Matthew stared at Daisy.

At this moment, Lorraine walked over with a piccolo in his mouth and a pen and paper in his hands.

He followed Matthew's gaze and said,

"Do you like this type?

"It's true that a woman like Daisy is too old for me, but it's just right for you."

Matthew shook his head.

"No, I just think Daisy is a little too ordinary.

"She doesn't seem to fit in with this place."

Lorraine complained,

"Everyone seems out of place in front of your grave-robbing technique, okay?

"And how is she ordinary?

"Her breasts are clearly very big and outstanding!"

Matthew was speechless.

"You really don't have any other feelings for her?"

Lorraine said decisively,

"Yes!

"Didn't you notice that her temperament is very similar to the bald huckster?"

The bald huckster was obviously referring to the red-robed priest, Camela.

Matthew was enlightened.

He had a similar feeling before, but without Lorraine's explanation, it would have been difficult for him to realize it.

This meant that Daisy was not an ordinary person!

"Is she also an ancient person?"

Matthew asked.

Lorraine shook his head.

"Not necessarily. It's hard to say about temperament. It might just be an illusion.

"Besides, the huckster is here. She didn't say anything. Why should we waste our time?

"You've asked me so many questions, so you have to answer one of them!"

Matthew looked at the pen and paper in his hand and nodded.

"Sure, go ahead."

Lorraine said without hesitation,

"You're masturbat…Do you prefer to plant trees with your left or right hand?"

Matthew looked at him strangely.

What kind of question was this?

He casually said,

" I'm not sure. Sometimes I use my left hand and sometimes my right hand.

"Sometimes, I can use both hands.

"Why are you asking this?"