The necromancer just wants to plant trees.

Chapter 141 No one understands foxes and tigers better than me
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West Valley Farm is located in the golden fertile field, less than ten kilometers away from the South Trading Post in Rolling Stone Town.

The golden fertile plain has come here, and layers of folds have appeared on the border with Rolling Stone Town.

These folds are called "West Valley Mountains".

Here stands a rolling hill that is occasionally haunted by kobolds or other humanoid races.

In the middle of the mountain is a West Valley with a beautiful stream flowing.

It is rumored that every summer, white deer from heaven come here to drink water.

Residents in the vicinity unanimously believe that this legend is nonsense.

But this does not prevent Xigu from becoming famous.

The farmhouse backed by this valley also got its name.

The owner of Xigu Farm has a blood relationship with the lord family of Hongtu Mountain. Before the war broke out, the current lord of Hongtu Mountain liked to go to Xigu Farm for vacation.

It is through this relationship.

This place has not been affected by the flames of war and has become the only pure land in the golden fertile field.

When Matthew found the owner of the farm, he just mentioned a vague date and booked a large wasteland within the farm. In addition, he also ordered a large number of "Sanqiu Ale" produced by the farm.

The owner of the farm originally wanted to refuse.

However, Matthew gave a lot.

And the status of a mage also added a lot to him.

Just this scene.

It was unexpected by the owner of the farm.

When Rolling Stone Town and Hongtu Mountain were negotiating, he accompanied him outside as the owner of the place. As a mortal, where had he seen such a battle as the magic carpet landed?
He just stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

soon.

The angry voice of Hongtushan came from the room:

"Why would anyone else be there?"

The owner of the farm was shocked when he heard it, and he hurried in to apologize and said with a smile:

"Master, there seems to be a group of mage masters over there, from that alliance."

The representative of Hongtu Mountain suddenly stood up from his chair.

He walked to the window, poked his head out, and looked at the magic carpet and figures in the open space in the distance:
"So many mages?"

"Isn't it from the Seven Saints Alliance?"

talking.

He looked back at the trio in Rolling Stone Town with suspicious eyes.

But no one answered him.

The air in the room seemed to become hot and dry.

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open space.

The mages stepped off the magic carpet one after another.

The endless plains that can be seen in front of you.

About 50 meters ahead, there are regular wheat fields. The early summer wheat has pulled out green ears, shaking slightly in the sun.

Wheat fields in the distance.

A small sparkling river ran obliquely across the plain like a thin silver ribbon.

The gentle wind blows over the earth, mountains and rivers, and the faces of the people, giving people a feeling of relaxation and joy.

Under the greeting of Matthew.

Several helpers from the farm came over pushing two wooden carts.

The car is loaded with the special products of Xigu Farm——

Sanqiu ale.

In addition, Matthew also prepared a lot of food for the mages. The food was arranged outside the farm in the form of a dining car, and several members of the garrison were responsible for guarding it.

They came with the three representatives from Rolling Stone.

Accompanied by food trucks and ale.

The wasteland gradually became lively.

A few mages found an open space and impatiently used house spells to build temporary residences for themselves.

However, they were only halfway through.

Ekmond, who had been observing his surroundings, suddenly opened his hands:
"Summer is scorching, is there no shelter?"

Badlands.

Tall tree houses rose from the ground.

The big trees supporting the tree house are intertwined with each other. Some tree houses are built at the bottom, some are suspended in the air, and the tallest one is built on the crown of several trees!

Thick foliage blocks the sun overhead.

There is no shelter between the wasteland and the wheat field, and the West Valley and the small river in the distance are also unobstructed.

"With an empty stomach, is there no delicious food?"

Ekmond's voice seemed to be smiling again.

A seemingly endless magic table appeared among the mages.

A dazzling array of food is placed on the long table:
Roast goose, roast duck, roast chicken, roast suckling pig, potato cubes, red bean pie, donuts, strawberries, watermelon, berries, chocolate, milk, beer, red wine...

"After visiting the project for half a day, everyone has worked hard, so enjoy it!"

Under the impatient eyes of everyone.

Eckmond smiled and announced the beginning of the feast.

Much to Matthew's shock.

All the people present were obviously middle-level mages with heads and faces, but as soon as Ekmond finished speaking, they all rushed towards the long magic table like hungry tigers pouncing on food!

They ate the food on the table without image.

As for Matthew's food truck.

Naturally, it was completely left out.

"Is it so delicious?"

Matthew curiously took a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth.

Soon, his brows were wrinkled.

smell……

It can only be said to be very average!
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"Hint: Ekmond used the "Legendary Feast Technique"!
You have eaten the legendary magic food "Eckmond's Love Strawberry", and your mental power has been slightly improved! "

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"!!!"

"Can these magic foods increase attributes?"

Matthew's eyes lit up immediately.

At the moment, he doesn't care about the reserve and decency of any mage, and immediately joins the wolf-eating army!
a time.

All the mages were lying on the table and feasting.

Only Ekmond smiled, and he walked slowly to the top tree house, looking south.

look at.

His expression became serious.

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"It looked like they were just passing by by chance and had nothing to do with us."

Beside the window, several people from Hongtu Mountain observed for a while and came to this conclusion.

Hongtushan sent a delegation of more than a dozen people to negotiate this time, and the leader was a soldier named Jeffries.

Of course, both parties knew that there was still a Red Earth Army hiding in the mountains of the West Valley.

There were more than two hundred of them, and they were the same group that threatened the South Trading Post before.

Jeffries returned to the negotiating table impatiently.

He and the three people in Rolling Stone Town stared at each other for a while, and couldn't help frowning and asked the people around them:
"Where did I just say?"

The entourage next to him added:

"Old man, pussy and chest hair!"

Jeffries immediately went on to say:

"Rolling Stone Town is too much!"

"Just send the three of you to negotiate with us?"

"There is no sincerity at all!"

Richard tapped his gentleman's cane lightly, showing an emotional expression:

"It's been many years since the little gangster showed off his power in front of me. I really miss this feeling. When I go back, I must tell Rega, thank him for giving me an experience like yesterday."

The voice fell.

A straw rope that had been scattered at Jeffries' feet suddenly trembled.

It quickly spun wildly around Jeffries' ankles, and a second later, Jeffries was lifted upside down by a force.

Crash.

The chair fell to the ground.

Everyone in Hongtu Mountain was horrified to see their leader hanged upside down in the air!
The straw rope around his ankle was thrown upwards, and it hung on the beam and tied a dead knot automatically!
"What did you do? Put me down!"

Jeffries blushed.

His entourage wanted to rescue him, but Zeller raised his finger slightly, but with a croak, the entourage turned into a frog and jumped on the ground.

The rest just made a move.

A dozen grass ropes suddenly appeared on the ground.

The ropes worked just as they did on Jeffries, hanging everyone upside down from the beam in one go!
Seeing this scene, the farm owner at the door turned around and closed his eyes in fright.

"Your methods are too rough. We are here to negotiate. How bad it is for you to scare people!"

Lorraine complained dissatisfiedly to Zeller and Richard:

"Turn people into frogs at every turn, in case they leave a psychological shadow, so you warlocks just don't pay attention!"

"And you, people just scolded you old man, as for that?

The silver snake is amazing, isn't the ability of the silver snake domain to be able to control all objects similar to snakes?
If it were me, I would never be taken down by you. As long as I am strong enough, I will not be controlled by you. "

Richard snorted:
"You'd better keep being tough."

Seeing that Lorraine was speaking for himself and others with a smile on his face.

Jeffries seemed to see a glimmer of light:
"Yes, yes, we are here to negotiate! Put me down quickly, what can I say."

However, both Richard and Zeller were unmoved.

Lorraine could only sigh softly:
"I originally wanted to tell you all about the glorious deeds of Mr. Jeffries after I put you down. It seems that you don't have that blessing, so you can only listen upside down."

With that said, he cleared his throat:
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"Jeffries was born in a village in the north mountainous area of ​​Hongtu Mountain, his father was a hunter, and his mother ran away with someone a long time ago.

At the age of seven, you stole the saddle of the only retired knight in the village and tried to sell it to the knight's son, only to be beaten by him.

When you were nine years old, you tried to rape your cousin, but failed, and you were beaten by her.

When his mother found out about it the next day, she beat you half to death.

A week later, the hunter's father came home and heard about it. He didn't beat you, but almost castrated you.

Since then, you have fled your hometown and wandered around Hongtu Mountain.

Two years later, you joined the Skunk Mercenary Group, and were appreciated and reused by the head of the group.

But only half a year later, you failed because you attempted to rape the head's wife.

And several women in the mercenary group jointly picked out an egg.

This time you learned your lesson, and you escaped from the mercenary group before the head of the group came back.

You've worked a lot since then-

Shipped bootleg alcohol to kobolds;

Pimped quilboar whores;

He also used to steal chickens and dogs, but he was not skilled and was often beaten.

You are a natural beast, always unable to restrain your animal desires and evil thoughts.

But you are a natural waste, even if raped, you have not succeeded once.

The closest you've come to success is that quilboar whore.

You and the other three teamed up to rape her.

This is your first taste of the opposite sex.

But unfortunately.

You soon discovered that it was a fun between the wild boar prostitute and three other customers. You joined only to make the night more enjoyable. To put it bluntly, you are still a useless tool person.

A year ago, your distant cousin got rich and found you and asked you to be his bodyguard.

You've played your part this time.

It's a pity that he sold you back to the lord of the Red Earth Mountain, and you became a member of the mercenary army in a daze.

Maybe it was a turn of events.

When the mercenary army attacked the golden fertile field, the villagers who charged the most were killed with pitchforks, and you, who followed the second group, won the first victory by chance.

Since then, you have been promoted to be the captain of the Hongtu Mountain Northern Expedition Corps. A week ago, you were ordered to come here to negotiate with us.

You took three plane calls last night.

Called again this morning.

Because you are nervous.

Am i right?
Mr. Jeffries? "

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Jeffries listened dizzily to Lorraine's devilish narration.

His eyeballs almost popped out!
"Look, I'm not a narrow-minded person. You mocked me so much, but I just taught you a precious lesson: remember, don't mess with anyone who dares to show their chest hair, you will die a miserable death."

Lorraine smiled like a sunny and cheerful boy.

Those who don't know, probably thought he told a warm and touching story.

"They can't listen to any stories because their brains are congested now. You seem to be wasting your time."

Richard sneered and snapped his fingers.

All ropes are untied automatically.

Everyone in Hongtu Mountain fell to the floor with a plop, and they all started crying and howling.

"A character like you is worthy of negotiating with us?"

Zeller, who had been silent for a long time, finally stood up.

He stared seriously into Jeffries' eyes:
"Please come out to the mage behind you. I know he is the one who is really in charge of the negotiations. It is really meaningless to find a few clowns to come over as a shield. If you don't show up within an hour, I will tear down the surveillance magic around here."

"Rolling Stone Town will regard this signal as Red Mountain's alliance intentions as a fraud. We will reconsider the relationship between the two parties, and may take all actions including war!"

The voice fell.

Jeffries' eyes suddenly lit up red.

A soft hum came from inside:

"I see, Warlock."

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Near the farm, in the west valley, an army is on standby.

In a temporary camp.

A mage in a gray robe is pacing uneasily:
"I've already told you not to provoke Rolling Stone Town, you must listen!"

"After the assassination failed, they came up with such a ghost idea of ​​forming an alliance, and asked me to negotiate with them, what a fart!"

"Can I behave better than Jeffries?"

The object of his complaint was a man wrapped in red armor.

His movements looked very stiff, and his whole body was like a wooden barrel painted with red paint.

His voice is also dull and inhuman:

"You must go."

The mage said angrily:
"Aside from this sentence, can you say anything else? What's the use of me going, it's a silver snake!?"

The wooden barrel man stared at him blankly, and asked slowly:
"Silver snake, what is it?"

The mage was silent for a moment, then he sighed and said:

"To be honest, I don't know, but it sounds like a very powerful character. It must be a high-level wanderer. Maybe it has a fifth rank!"

"The poet can explain Jeffries' life in a single sentence, and he looks like a ruthless character. If both of them are fifth-level, what can I do? Will I accompany Jeffries to die?"

"I have some skills, but after all, I'm just a fourth-order necromancer!"

After the barrel man finished listening, he seemed to think seriously for a while.

However, after a while, he still said in a muffled voice:

"You have to go and find out the details of Rolling Stone Town."

"The master said, it doesn't matter what method you use."

"must go!"

It seemed to take him a great deal of effort to say these words, and he did not speak again after that.

The mage kicked over the teapot next to him irritably.

He walked briskly to the other side of the camp.

A handsome male apprentice closely followed his steps.

"Master Henry, are we really going?"

The apprentice's voice was very soft, and he looked very frightened.

The mage named Henry said helplessly:

"Everything we have is bestowed by the owner of Hongtu Mountain. We have to do what he says."

The apprentice thought for a while:
"Can we use other methods to find out the details of Rolling Stone Town?"

"By the way, didn't you say you knew someone from the Seven Saints Alliance?"

"Didn't a group of mages from the Seven Saints Alliance also happen to land on West Valley Farm?"

Henry narrowed his eyes immediately.

He thought for a while.

Suddenly clapping hands excitedly:

"You're right, we can pretend to be powerful!"

"It's just a negotiation between two small territories. Even if Ronan's face is still there, the lord of Rolling Stone Town will definitely not use this kind of favor for this kind of thing. It would be too wasteful, so we can be sure - those mages passed by by chance."

"I can go over and get close to them, pretend that I know them, and even pretend that I am a member of the Seven Saints Alliance, and then make contact with those three turtles in Rolling Stone Town!"

"This idea is very correct. I just need to improve the details, but it shouldn't be a big problem. I often do this kind of thing. No one knows the power of foxes and tigers better than me!"

After speaking, he hurriedly left the valley with the apprentice.

Go straight to the direction of the tree house where the mages enjoy the shade.

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(End of this chapter)