A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

"You don't have to kill her."

Matthew nodded.

"Thank you for your reminder."

The Sphinx puffed out his chest proudly and could not help but ask,

"Do you have clothes?

"You need a black one."

Matthew thought for a moment.

"Quite a lot.

"If you want, I can give you some."

As he spoke, he took out a large roll of black cloth.

The cloth was emitting a faint negative energy.

Some of them had blood stains on them.

The Sphinx took the cloth and sniffed it, then nodded in satisfaction.

"This kind of cloth is fine. Medusa's petrified gaze can't penetrate it.

"What is this originally used for?"

Matthew explained,

"Corpse shroud."

The Sphinx shivered.

"I'll take my leave first!"

After saying that, he returned the shroud to Matthew and resolutely disappeared from the spot.

"Soldier, carry her back and close the box."

Matthew ordered.

Five minutes later.

The box was opened again.

Lorraine skillfully wrapped the shroud around the Medusa Priestess' eyes.

The latter's subconscious resistance seemed so powerless under the three people's turns of " Monster Stop ".

After a short period of testing and communication.

The three of them realized that the Medusa Priestess was already highly bound to this treasure chest.

She became a part of the treasure chest, or rather, she was sealed inside the treasure chest.

She was unable to leave the treasure chest, be it the dimensions of time or space.

Matthew and the others concluded the following rules:

The Priestess of Medusa would return to the treasure chest automatically after leaving the treasure chest for more than ten minutes or more than thirty meters.

The treasure chest could not remain open for a long time. It would automatically close after about ten minutes at most.

This treasure chest could only be opened three times a day, and there was a 30-minute cooldown after each opening.

The Medusa Priestess did not speak the common language. The language she spoke was similar to the dragon language and some ancient underground common language.

Language Proficiency was not enough to remove the communication barrier.

Lorraine speculated that this Medusa was at least a thousand years old.

However, compared to the time and space that Camela had lived in.

This was not too long ago.

" Therefore, the only use of this thing is to suddenly open it to the enemy. Then, with the help of the petrification ability of the Medusa priestess, we can petrify the enemy on a large scale."

Matthew quickly concluded.

Medusa Priestess's gaze had a very wide range. The furthest range was about 200 to 500 meters. The attack area was generally fan-shaped.

After all, it was a legendary creature.

The petrification ability of this thing was something that even the three members of the Underground Alliance were afraid of.

It might be a trump card to deal with enemies with strong resistance.

The only flaw was…

This treasure chest could not be stored in a storage device, so it could only be carried by someone.

Matthew had the advantage in numbers.

With a clap of his hands, four zombie underlings would come over and carry the treasure chest.

Otherwise, it would really be difficult to deal with.

After using up the number of times, he had opened the treasure chest that day.

The group of people continued to sweep the second underground floor at a moderate pace.

Matthew's purpose for this trip was not that strong.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to his peers from Sword Winter.

Moreover, tomb raiding was a technical job.

It did not mean that whoever went down first would be able to make a profit.

Immediately.

Matthew continued to lead the zombies to cut through the mountains and dig the soil.

With the cooperation of the people from Jewel Bay.

Very quickly.

Matthew was about to empty the remaining part of the second underground floor.

What was worth mentioning was…

At the final stage of the clean-up operation.

Camela was suddenly ecstatic that she had found a trace of ancient aura.

The ancient aura was actually an extremely ordinary mirror.

After she finished inhaling the breath from the mirror, she threw it to Matthew.

Matthew looked at it.

It had no special attributes. Other than its long history, it was just an ordinary mirror.

But it could make Camela feel the ancient aura.

This mirror definitely had its merits.

Matthew specially marked it and put it away.

Then, when they passed by the room that the Sphinx had once guarded.

Matthew glanced inside.

He found that Lorraine was placing the Book of Hebrews on his knees and writing rapidly with a quill in his hand.

Matthew's heart skipped a beat.

He activated his Dark Night Cloak and sneaked behind Lorraine from the edge of the door.

"I want to see what you secretly wrote for me!"

Matthew tiptoed and stuck out half of his head.

However, he was disappointed.

Lorraine wasn't working hard.

Instead, he chatted with a girl named Rosie through the Book of Hebrews.

..

[Lorraine: I encountered something interesting today. My friend Matthew found a treasure chest. There was a Medusa sealed in the treasure chest, and it was a legendary creature.

That treasure chest was not simple either. It was filled with the power of time and could reset Medusa to the state she was in when she opened the chest at any time.

Isn't it amazing?

Rosie: Amazing.

Lorraine: I'm curious about something else. If I had a 'deep conversation' with her after opening the box, then ten minutes later, I would close the box, and five minutes later, I would open the box again and 'talk' to her again. I would repeat this process more than ten times. Would she still be a virgin when I opened the box again?

Rosie was speechless.

Lorraine: Don't be so serious. We're just having a casual discussion! Creation requires a creative mind.

Rosie: Virgin or not, I think it all depends on her attitude. If she thinks she is, then she is.

Lorraine: If so, then what about the dozen times I opened and closed the box?

Rosie: the imagination of a third-rate bard.

Lorraine: You know I'm not third-rate.

Rosie: the obscenity of a vulgar bard.

Lorraine (smiling): News reports should respect the facts.

Rosie: The perverted bard's imagination.

Lorraine (gradually annoyed): I can complain to the Alliance about your malicious slander!

Rosie: I can also file a complaint to the league about malicious harassment. Do you want me to publish those photos?

Lorraine (quickly admitting defeat): A kind and lovely girl like you would never do that.

Rosie: Sorry, you know I'm neither kind nor lovable.

I will not think too highly of myself, nor will I misjudge my identity just because of a few words of flattery from others.

I knew that I was just an ordinary girl who happened to enter the perverted bard's field of vision when he was bored.

So please don't waste your time on hitting on me!

Write your article properly.

You still have two and a half days."

..

"A perverted bard, huh?"

Matthew couldn't help but poke Lorraine's back.

Lorraine did not think much of it.

He held up his quill and asked,

"If it were you, how would you respond to this?"

Matthew smiled.

" I'll ask her if there are any other rewards if I can meet the deadline earlier."

Lorraine's eyes lit up.

"As expected, you're not a good person either!"

Matthew shrugged.

"I just want more overtime pay.

"Let's give it a try. Maybe it can improve your relationship.

"This girl seems to have quite a personality. No wonder you keep laughing."

Lorraine immediately wrote down Matthew's words.

However, a few seconds later.

The words that appeared on the Book of Hebrews made their expressions turn strange.

..

[Rosie: Do you think you can finish the draft in advance?

I didn't expect that I had underestimated your strength!

I'm sorry.

I'll immediately gather a new batch of information.

I hope you can write more and better articles within three days...]

..

Swoosh swoosh.

Another page of the Book of Hebrews.

A large number of news materials and new requests for articles began to appear.

"Matthew-!"

Lorraine held his head with both hands and wailed.

However, Matthew had already disappeared.

Another hour passed.

The clean-up troops that had been reorganized followed the tracks left behind by the people of Swordwinter and set off for the depths of the underground palace.

However, when they reached the cliff break.

They found that the suspension bridge connecting the two banks had fallen.

At the same time.

A leisurely song suddenly came from the dark valley.

..