The necromancer just wants to plant trees.

Chapter 142 Don't even think about invading an inch of Rolling Stone Town's territory! (seeking a monthly ticket)

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Outside the dense tree house, Henry approached cautiously. He left the apprentice outside the farm, and went over alone to get close.

"What kind of magic props are used to suddenly create such a magnificent residence in the wasteland?"

Henry looked at the scene in front of him with envy in his eyes.

He guessed that there must be high-level bosses in this group of mages, at least starting from the fifth level.

This guess made him a little uneasy.

Mages have always been arrogant and withdrawn, especially senior mages, who hate being disturbed by others.

It is actually risky to rub your own hands in the past.

However, this is the best way he can think of right now.

Without the power of the Seven Saints Alliance, it was hard for him to imagine that he could suppress the wanderer and the poet in the negotiation.

Henry’s steps are not slow, but every step is heavy.

He had typed the script in his stomach in advance, and thought out every kind of rhetoric.

Soon he found a place worthy of surprise——

There is no magic enchantment outside the tree house!
This means that the mages inside are not against communicating with people outside.

He plucked up the courage to go in, and soon, he saw a long magic table, most of the mages were eating and drinking on it, without any image at all.

Henry breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't dare to use detection spells to spy on the level of this group of people, but he could make a judgment based on common sense——

These people should all be mage apprentices.

Intermediate mages above apprentices would not eat so disregarding their image.

There are many things to say about apprentices.

Although there is still a huge gap in status between the two sides, they can more or less make up for it with their level advantage.

Think so.

Henry walked by the magic table with a smile on his face.

He tried to strike up a conversation with several mages.

But no one paid any attention to him.

After a few minutes.

The smile on Henry's face became stiff.

He felt very humiliated!

I am also a level 15 mage anyway, so I am not taken seriously by others?

Available soon.

This humiliation turned into helplessness.

He's actually used to it.

This is the sorrow of the wild mage.

No matter how high the level is, without organization, it is just empty talk.

The world of mages is a much more snobby world.

A wild mage means a series of problems such as poverty, backward magic means, scarcity of magic props, and lack of magic knowledge.

Mages from the alliance, even apprentices, rarely look at wild mages with straight eyes.

Henry once had a mage friend, and the two met to work together. In order to pass the assessment of the Seven Saints Alliance for the absorption and promotion of wild mages, they worked together for nearly three years.

However, in that assessment.

His friend went ashore.

Henry himself lost the chance to become an alliance mage because of a one-point difference.

After that he never recovered.

Although that friend has been encouraging him and sharing his property with Henry, I hope he can persist for three years and take the exam again.

Henry, however, turned her down.

He left silently shortly after.

Wandering outside alone, he became a veritable wild mage.

This kind of life is not bad, after all, no matter how humble a wild mage is, he is still a noble mage master in a slightly backward territory.

Gradually.

Henry completely forgot the shame of being rejected by the league.

Also buried her in the bottom of my heart.

Available today.

When he met someone from the Seven Saints Alliance again.

That sense of humiliation flooded my heart again.

He found himself still so powerless.

In addition to clenching the bullet.

He can't do anything.

"If one day I can control the legendary power, I will definitely destroy all those who look down on me!"

He stood aside with a stiff face, crazy thoughts in his mind.

After a while.

There was still a smile on his face.

Because a handsome young mage walked towards him.

The voice of the other party is also very gentle:
"Hello, do you need help?"

Henry was immediately flattered:

"Oh no no no, I'm just coming over - I saw you guys landed here and I just wanted to come over and say hello."

The young mage smiled and asked:
"Is that so, are you a mage living nearby?"

Henry wanted to tell the other party that he came from Hongtu Mountain, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly had an idea:
"Yes, I'm from Rolling Stone Town, and I'm the new magic consultant in Rolling Stone Town. My name is Henry."

After saying this, Henry couldn't help but feel complacent.

He frantically gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

The reason why he temporarily changed his words was because he suddenly considered that the influence of Master Ronan should still be there, and that this group of people might have a natural affinity for the people in Rolling Stone Town.

Anyway, he was just pretending to be powerful, and he didn't need to let these mages and the negotiators in Rolling Stone Town actually meet.

In Henry's plan.

He just needs to stay here for a while, and then let the people of Rolling Stone Town see that he came out of the tree house.

As for whether they can win the support of the Alliance Mage.

He didn't think about it either.

Because that's not realistic.

"Rolling Stone Town? It seems to be very close."

The young mage muttered to himself.

Henry laughed and said:

"It's very close, just to the north, by the way, what's your name?"

The young mage said briskly:

"My name is Matthew."

Henry secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Matthew?

It seems that I have never heard of it.

According to the information of Hongtu Mountain, the most powerful person in Rolling Stone Town is a warlock named Zeller.

Second, its lord Rhaegar is equally unfathomable.

In addition, there are rumors of a necromancer, and it is said that there are bone dragons, but everyone in Hongtu Mountain unanimously judges that it is false.

These days the necromancers are all in White Rock City, even if there are bone dragons from White Rock City who come to Rolling Stone Town, it is impossible to stay for a long time.

So he had never heard of Matthew's name at all.

Henry is very observant.

Just chat a few words.

He found that Matthew in front of him seemed to have a detached position among this group of mages.

Before I stood here, no one took care of me.

But after Matthew came over.

Almost everyone glanced here from time to time while eating.

This shows that Matthew is most likely the leader of this group of mage apprentices!
"He may be a fifth-level mage, or have a lot of powerful props in his hands, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the origin of the magic carpet, tree house, and feast."

Henry was envious and excited at the same time.

He felt that he had seized the opportunity, so he chatted with Matthew with all his eloquence.

Under Henry's deliberate flattery, Matthew was really amused by his witty remarks.

Then several mages came over after finishing their meal.

However, they all kept a considerable distance from Henry and Matthew.

They only smiled reservedly when they heard Henry say something funny, and they didn't laugh loudly.

This scene perfectly fits Henry's guess about Matthew.

He decided to hug this thigh tightly.

Henry told several nasty jokes one after another, and told some local customs and rural stories of Hongtu Mountain. Of course, the places where these stories happened were all located in Rolling Stone Town.

Matthew listened attentively and asked some small questions from time to time.

Henry always answered cleverly.

The relationship between the two quickly heated up.

After chatting for a while, Henry took the opportunity to ask:

"Mr. Matthew, what did you come to this remote place for?"

Matthew replied:

"Outing."

"Don't you think the scenery here is very nice?"

Henry nodded:

"It's very good, but it's not the most beautiful here. There is a West Valley nearby, and the scenery there is truly beautiful."

After saying this, he couldn't help but slap himself.

Why is it the fastest to mention Xigu?
There is an army of red earth mountains stationed there!

What if the group of mages passed away as soon as they got interested?Isn't this causing trouble for yourself!
In order to avoid talking too much, and Henry thought that the time was almost up, so he said:
"I just saw you staying here, so I came to pay a special visit. In fact, I still have important things to do."

Matthew was fooled:

"What is it? Is it more important than the conversation between you and me?"

Henry was a little proud, but he still had a regretful expression on his face, and then said:
"It's not a big deal, it's just going to participate in a negotiation between mortals. It makes you laugh, we wild mages have to participate in the battle between lords, far less aloof than alliance mages like you .”

Matthew thought about it:
"Do you need me to accompany you?"

Henry's heart tightened, and he quickly refused:

"No need, no need, don't bother your boss about this kind of thing, I'll just go by myself."

Unexpectedly, Matthew insisted:

"go together."

Seeing that the hospitality was hard to turn down, Henry rolled his eyes and said along the way:
"Ok."

Seeing Henry agreeing, Matthew smiled and greeted the other mages:

"Everyone, I need to go over to participate in the negotiation between mortals, you can do it yourself."

All mages immediately said in unison:

"Master Matthew, go slowly!"

A few mages said kindly:

"If there is anything we can use, please tell us as much as you want."

Seeing this, Henry thought to himself: This Matthew has a very high status and is approachable. He is a person worth making friends with.

The two left the tree house and walked towards the interior of the farm.

Didn't walk a few steps.

Henry gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice:
"Master Matthew? Can I pretend that I am also a member of the Seven Saints Alliance?"

As he spoke, he stuffed a small cloth pocket into Matthew's hand.

As soon as Matthew rubbed his hands, he knew that there were about a hundred gold coins in it.

He thought about it:

"It's okay, as long as you and I are in the same group."

Seeing that Matthew was so eloquent, Henry was overjoyed and said:

"Of course we are together!"

As he spoke, he led Matthew excitedly to the door of the negotiation site.

Seeing Matthew, the owner of the farm froze for a moment, then lowered his head and remained silent.

Henry didn't notice this.

The two walked in directly.

The scene in the room is not very elegant.

More than a dozen people on the Hongtu Mountain side were tied to the ground with straw ropes.

Jeffries is the worst.

He was exposed by Lorraine for all the nasty things he did in the past, and now he has no place to be ashamed. He huddled in the corner by himself, with his head in his hands, as if he could feel the strange gaze from his younger brother every moment.

However, the three people in Rolling Stone Town were completely flawed.

Richard was leaning on a cane and his waist was straight. He didn't seem to understand what it means to be tired;
Zeller was sitting on a chair, closing his eyes and resting his mind, playing with a frog doll in his hand. He suddenly opened his eyes when he heard footsteps approaching;

As for Lorraine.

Lorraine was lying on the negotiating table in an enchanting figure, holding a small yellow book in his hand and watching intently.

Heart-shaped chest hair protrudes from his wide neckline, adding a bit of masculinity to his bohemian stance.

Henry saw it.

Immediately shouted at the three of them:
"Aren't you going too far?"

"Do you know who I am? I'm from the Seven Saints Alliance! Why don't you let go of my people quickly!?"

The three people in Rolling Stone Town looked at each other when they heard the words.

Lorraine jumped off the table with a carp, and he looked at Matthew curiously:

"Are you some kind of trendy performance art?"

Zeller looked at Henry solemnly:

"Are you the real negotiator of Hongtu Mountain?"

Richard's expression was still serious at first, but after half a second, he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?"

"what's so funny!"

Henry was dissatisfied and authentic.

At this moment, Matthew pulled his sleeve kindly:

"Come on, let's go sit down."

talking.

He insisted on pulling Henry to sit on the negotiating table.

It's just where the two of them sit.

It is astonishingly on the same side as the Rolling Stone Town trio.

Henry was surrounded by the whole person. As soon as he sat down, he hurriedly reminded Matthew:
"Sit upside down, sit upside down, our position is over there."

Matthew patted him on the shoulder kindly:

"I didn't sit backwards, my position is here."

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Matthew. I am the newly appointed magic consultant in Rolling Stone Town. I currently occupy the A1 position of the Seven Saints Alliance. Nice to meet you, Mr. Henry."

Henry was taken aback when he heard this.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Then his face was flushed, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"you you you……"

His voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't speak smoothly no matter what.

Matthew gave him some time to react.

After a while, he asked:
"Are you going to sit there?"

He pointed to the position across the negotiating table.

"Sit over?"

Henry couldn't help but shivered.

The next second, he suddenly slapped the table vigorously, and yelled at the dozen or so guys who were tied up tightly with straw ropes:

"Jeffries!
And you ignorant rats!
Go back and tell the lord——

No, go back and tell that brazen yellow-mouthed kid!
One day with my Henry around.

You don't want to invade an inch of my territory in Rolling Stone Town!
Don't even think about it! "

Everyone stared at him dumbfounded.

Regardless of the burning shame on his face, Henry turned around and bowed:
"Dear Lord Matthew, as I said before, of course I am with you."

"I, Henry, will always be with you!"

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After a few minutes.

The dozen or so Hongtushan personnel headed by Jeffries were driven out of the West Valley Farm in a panic.

Henry, who changed his camp in time, was left behind.

Currently being interrogated by Zeller, Lorraine and Richard.

Matthew would have liked to be involved, too.

But soon he felt dull——

Henry's cooperation is too high.

Whenever Rolling Stone Town asks a question, he not only rushes to answer it, but can also answer it for more than ten minutes. He will explain everything related to the question clearly and comprehensively.

This is of course a good thing for Rolling Stone Town.

But Matthew was a little bored.

He originally thought that Henry, who was also a necromancer, would resist, and he was even ready to instigate rebellion.

Who knew it would be such a result!
"Forget it, it's a good result to be a disappointment."

Matthew left the negotiating hut bored.

A short time later, Ekmond appeared on his way back to the treehouse.

"How was the talk?"

His smiling eyes seemed to see through everything.

Matthew knew that his deceitful behavior might be able to hide it from others, but Ekmond must be clear in his heart.

He acquiesced in silence, for which Matthew was grateful.

"There should be a good result, thank you for your help."

Matthew said sincerely.

Eckmond waved his hand:

"It's just a hands-on effort."

"The cloud of war has spread all over the continent of Aindor. Once the upsurge starts, we don't know when it will end."

"About this issue, the alliance has discussed it many times, and the final result is - we will not take the initiative to interfere in the war of mortals, and the mages in the alliance may participate in the war. Do you understand the meaning?"

Matthew nodded.

Eckmonde was very thorough——

The Seven Saints Alliance itself, as a transcendent existence, will not openly stand in line with a certain territory or city-state in this upsurge of war.

But the mages in the alliance can play freely.

After the distribution of hundreds of cities.

Almost every city-state on this continent has its own mage advisor or mage city lord.

The alliance's non-interference approach may lead to the escalation of the war underneath.

It may even affect the inside of the alliance.

But as long as the war is still within the controllable range, the high-level alliance representatives represented by the Seven Saints will ignore it.

"This round of war will also be an opportunity to achieve personnel replacement within the alliance. We need more fresh blood, and this continent also needs a slight pain to stimulate more vitality."

Eckmond said with emotion.

Matthew didn't answer.

He knew that the "slight stimulation" in Eckmond's mouth might be a disaster for some families and certain city-states.

But objective laws cannot be avoided.

The gods are eyeing this continent.

The peace that lasted for hundreds of years after Tianlun Palace ascended to the palace is about to disappear forever.

For posterity.

It's just that "history has turned a new page."

Only those who are in it can truly feel the surging tide of the times.

"By the way, I have a little discovery, let me show you."

"It could be a safety hazard around Rolling Stone."

Ekmond opened a random door casually as he spoke.

The two pass through any door.

Appeared in the West Valley.

The scenery in front of him was indeed very beautiful, but the oncoming legion was a bit unpleasant.

"who?"

Some soldiers found the two.

Eckmond just strode forward as if he didn't see him.

Matthew followed suit.

Wisps of white light swayed from Ekmond's sleeve.

Group fixation technique!
in a blink.

All soldiers in the temporary camp were locked in place.

One unlucky soldier was drinking soup from a pot when he was pinned down, but he could only watch helplessly as the soup in the spoon slid down his mouth frantically.

His chest and crotch were wet.

Soon.

The two came to a tent in the center.

Eckmond raised his eyelids.

The cloth around the camp flew out one after another, leaving only a skeleton composed of a few ropes and some planks.

Inside sat a stiff man in scarlet armor.

He looks like a barrel man.

When Ekmond saw him, he immediately said:

"Sure enough, it's the Dragon Puppet. "

"If I'm not mistaken, the new lord of Hongtu Mountain is a red dragon!"

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(End of this chapter)