A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

With the knowledge that came with the title of Crimson Mountain Guardian.

Matthew found the cracked gourd, put it in a corner, and put it together. Then, he controlled his body to enter it.

A comfortable feeling arose spontaneously.

In the next second.

Matthew's consciousness returned to his body!

He raised his head and looked around.

It was grey.

What entered his eyes was the miserable scene brought about by the Undead Calamity, which formed a sharp contrast with the vibrant scene of the Myriad World Forest Ocean.

However, Matthew did not have any likes or dislikes about this.

Life and death had different beauty in his eyes.

If there was no death.

How can life be beautiful?

He took a look. He currently had two ways to return to the Myriad World Forest Ocean. The first was to use the ability brought by the title of Crimson Mountain Guardian. He could directly use part of his consciousness to descend on the light fairy in the gourd.

The other method was to transform into a holy deer. At a specific time, he could directly cross over with his body!

Both methods had their advantages and disadvantages.

However, if the conditions allowed, Matthew still planned to transform into a deer and go over.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

After all, if he used the first method, he wouldn't be able to bring anything out.

For example, Matthew had hidden the damaged Golden Apple in the gourd because he couldn't bring it out with him.

"After this battle, I'll find some time to go to the sea of trees to pick up some local specialities…"

Matthew secretly made up his mind.

There were countless rare treasures in the Myriad World Forest Ocean, and many of them were priceless in the material world.

"With the title of Crimson Mountain Guardian, I don't have to worry about money anymore, right?"

He thought about it.

Matthew's footsteps became lighter as he patrolled Brutal Dragon Town.

Eight hours later.

More graveyards were successfully built.

A small cemetery had appeared in the centre of Brutal Dragon Town.

Not long after.

This place could be renamed Cemetery Town.

But Matthew was not in a good mood.

The news had spread for some time but in the end, the astral gate had been set up for half a day, and no one came to buy tickets.

This made Matthew feel very embarrassed.

These astral creatures obviously didn't trust the necromancer's credibility.

He had no choice.

Matthew could only help them!

Two hours later.

In a lake not far from the New Moon Mountain.

Matthew, who had activated the Invisible Magic Ball, quietly arrived at the centre of the lake.

He sank to the bottom of the lake.

Then, he erected a teleportation tombstone there.

Not long after.

Ghouls walked out one after another.

These ghouls were filled with strong corpse poison.

It didn't take long.

The lake water would be completely polluted.

The lake water flowed downstream through New Moon Mountain, which was one of the main sources of drinking water for the city.

Therefore, it would not be long before the astral creatures of New Moon Mountain would get to drink the pure ghoul-flavored drink.

Immediately.

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Matthew ordered the ghouls to squat in the water and not go anywhere.

To be on the safe side.

He threw a large basket of poisonous mushrooms he had gotten from Dudley into the water.

"Will the dosage be insufficient?"

Matthew stood on the shore and frowned. He looked at the lake that did not change colour and said to Peggy,

"Why don't I build a ritual field here to strengthen the plague and poison?

" I have the Plague Domain anyway."

Peggy hesitated for a moment.

"Matthew, isn't it a little inappropriate for you to do this?"

Matthew smiled faintly.

"It's alright.

" There's an old saying in my hometown. When others call you despicable, you'd better be really despicable."

Peggy shook her head.

"No.

"What I mean is that grinding the poisonous mushrooms into powder and throwing them in will have a better effect…"

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