A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 400: Gossip and Crazy Frogman

Translator: Lonelytree

In the corridor not far away, Sif happened to pass by and saw this scene.

She could not help but reveal an envious expression.

“Their relationship is really good now.

“Are they going on a trip today?”

Madam Wesley walked past her with a jug of water.

“Fortunately, I heard that they went to fight some enemy. My dear, if they really went on a vacation, you should be worried.”

Sif smiled, her eyes sparkling.

“I don’t believe in that nonsense.

“I know that Father and Matthew are very normal men.”

After saying that.

She coughed lightly.

Madam Wesley hurriedly reached out and touched her forehead.

“So hot! Go back and rest, child.

‘ Although the Suki Family members always behave strangely during the awakening period, it’s rare to see someone like you whose temperature is so high that I can fry eggs on your head.”

Sif nodded obediently.

“Will I become a demon?”

Madam Wesley gently stroked her head.

“Our Sif is the cutest and purest girl in the world.

“How could she become a demon? At most, you will grow two horns on your head. ”

Sif lowered her head in embarrassment and coughed twice. Then she waved her little fists and said,

“I think so too.”

The magic carpet flew northwest.

As it was the first time he was taking a long journey on a magic carpet, Matthew did not fly high or fast.

The average height was about 200 meters above the ground, and the speed was between 50 to 60 kilometres per hour.

After getting on the magic carpet, Rheagar became much more obedient.

Within three hours.

He only said three sentences in total:

“Matthew, can you move over a little? I want to sit in the middle.”

“Is your magic carpet stable? What will happen if you fall?”ɴᴇᴡ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ Novᴇ(l)ꜰɪre .ɴᴇt

“Can I grab your belt?”

He seemed to be a little afraid of heights, but it was not obvious.

Matthew was focused on finding the way and controlling the carpet.

Half an hour after take-off.

He saw the outline of the North Trade Station from afar. After that, Matthew headed west.

The area in front of them had become a dense, hilly area.

More than an hour later.

Matthew flew past the border of Rolling Stone Town. There was a road heading north, which was the direction of Stormwater City.

To the west of the highway was a complete wilderness.

There was a large area of wasteland here. At sunset, a fog rose from the hills.

In order to determine the direction.

Matthew had no choice but to lower his altitude and slow down.

He was constantly on guard.

This was because monsters roamed far away from the road.

The Seven Saint Alliance would regularly send mages to wipe out monsters or foreign races in certain areas on a large scale.

Their focus was on the city-state and the vicinity of the highway.

This was the tradition of the Seven Saint Alliance.

Whenever they sent out a group to clear an area, the leader was at least a Tier 5 mage.

This was to ensure that every operation could achieve the goal of nipping in the bud most of the hidden dangers that might endanger humankind.

Therefore, at least near the southern highway, it was difficult to see a truly powerful monster.

If there were any, they were basically new to the Underdark, and they would soon be killed by the mages who heard the news.

In places far away from the roads and cities, the living conditions of monsters and foreign races were much more relaxed.

For example, the hills that Matthew was currently crossing.

This place was called the Moss Hills.

The terrain here was not only complicated, but it was also full of water vapour. Matthew looked down from the magic carpet and saw a puddle or spring at every hill.

As far as he knew.

Many mad frogmen lived in this area.

The mad frogmen were a demi-human race that did not have particularly high intelligence. They were probably only slightly stronger than the goblins.

But they had one positive thing.

They knew who they could offend and who they could not.

Matthew saw many human skeletons hanging on the outskirts of the Moss Green Hills. They were used to deter people who tried to invade their territory.

However, he knew that none of the corpses belonged to mages.

The mad frogmen weren’t good at communicating with people, but for some reason, they had somehow gotten in touch with the Seven Saint Alliance.

Matthew guessed that they had spent a lot of money.

Thus, the Alliance tacitly agreed to give this area to the Frogmen as their habitat.

” The mad frogmen are very xenophobic, but they know how to distinguish whether a person is a mage or not. After entering this area, you must follow me closely and not get lost.

Remember, our goal is to find the Order of Withering’s encampment and destroy them in one fell swoop.”

Matthew controlled the magic carpet to slowly pass through the fog above the hills.

When Rheagar heard this, he nodded with a serious expression.

Not long after.

The sun slowly set.

The afterglow of the setting sun painted an orange-yellow halo in the mist.

The two of them quietly admired the beauty in front of them.

Suddenly.

The speed of the magic carpet suddenly decreased.

There was a clamour of angry curses coming from the front.

The two of them focused their eyes.

On a hill not far away.

A group of mad frogmen surrounded a human woman in the middle and were punching and kicking her!

Matthew immediately leaned over.