A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees-Chapter 1846 - 512 Ten-Day Hunt and Legendary Trial_3

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Chapter 1846: 512 Ten-Day Hunt and Legendary Trial_3

Chapter 1846: 512 Ten-Day Hunt and Legendary Trial_3

Unless the former was willing to back down and submit.

However, it must be said

that sometimes the development of events is just so wonderful.

A day and a half later,

Matthew suddenly received an anonymous magic package.

Inside the package was a locked Crystal Magic Box.

Through its surface,

Matthew could see that there were about seven extremely exquisite ceramic bottles inside the box.

The strength of the magic box was not low.

If Matthew tried to force the lock, the contents inside might be transferred.

“There are seven bottles in the Crystal Box, and only one of them is Sener’s Horcrux.”

“Is this magic lock only triggered actively after Sener’s death?”

“Indeed a sly old fox…”

Matthew sighed silently to himself.

He then placed it in the Lost Paradise and cast three special seals using the Founder Authority one after another, only after instructing Dark Peggy to check regularly did he finally feel at ease.

After that, Matthew dealt with some trivial matters, and then began to plan the Purgatory Trip.

Of course, the fewer people who knew about this Purgatory Trip, the better.

Matthew initially wanted to infiltrate alone.

But Purgatory isn’t the material world, and since he hadn’t reached legendary status, going alone always carried the risk of being stretched too thin.

Afterward, he decided to bring along some companions.

The number of companions didn’t need to be large, but the quality had to be high, and it was best if they were experts in various fields.

Matthew quickly had a list in mind.

“Let’s start with recruiting, one by one.”

Thinking this,

Matthew stepped into the teleportation array.

A few dozen seconds later,

he appeared amidst a black mountain range shrouded in mist.

This was the northwest part of the Aindor Continent, known for the beautiful name “Kingdom of Thousands of Lakes,” now the domain of the Demon Warlocks—

Asidu.

Before this,

the Earth Society leaving the Guardian Highland had moved to an oasis northwest of Asidu.

The Druids were cultivating the frontier, planting trees and forests, while resisting the demons pouring out from the rifts in the northwest boundary plane.

Before and after the great tears the target apart event,

the Earth Society had also faced several significant crises.

Fortunately, at the critical moment,

a Demiplane forested with trees merged into the northwest of the Lake Country.

This forest, known as the Miracle Forest by the Druids, provided them with great protection and barrier.

Plus, the Demon Warlocks also exerted some effort,

allowing the Earth Society to successfully get through the difficulties.

Now they are still led by two Great Druids in a tug-of-war with the demons.

Clearly,

this will be a prolonged war.

All this information was summarized by Matthew from communications with the two Great Druids and Lorraine.

Of course,

including those from Eli.

Only, communications from this Ancient Tiger always differed in style from others.

Matthew had to be even more cautious in extracting valid information from them.

Interestingly,

Matthew learned from Eli’s letters that the other’s fiancée—

that is, the Snow Girl Queen of the Lake Country had repeatedly postponed the wedding they had agreed upon.

It was unclear what was on her mind.

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Matthew had always been curious about the situation over here, and now he finally had the opportunity to come and see for himself!

As implied by its name,

the Lake Country’s environment consists of bizarre lakes and islands of mountain ranges between them.

The lakes here are very deep.

The elevation of the mountains on the islands is also very high.

This has resulted in a tremendous vertical spatial difference in Asidu,

and provided excellent material for various spectacular landscapes.

Matthew was flying slowly over the lakes, quietly enjoying the scenery.

He did not head directly to the capital of Asidu.

Instead, he planned to visit the Druids ensconced in the northwest first.

“Lorraine’s spell coordinates are too vague; I was almost lost in transportation.”

“I’ll have to set up beacons in the Miracle Forest and Lake Country personally next time, even if it’s just for visits…”

His thoughts wandered.

With mountains and lakes left behind,

a stretch of yellow land appeared ahead,

and at the end of that land seemed to be a patch of emerald green forest, both appearing incompatible as if not from the same world.

“Is someone there?”

Matthew, flying, heard some noises, so he voluntarily reduced his altitude and habitually put on Camouflage.

He also donned the Earth Society’s badge.

After landing,

Matthew immediately headed towards where the voices were coming from.

Before he could get close,

a harsh shout came from the side:

“Get lost!”

“This is no place for you tree spirits!”

The speaker was a burly man, with exaggerated features compared to the human race of Central Aindor, most notably distinguished by a large copper ring on his nose.

On one of his ears also hung seven small copper rings.

A Demon Warlock?

Matthew furrowed his brows.

He pointed to the badge on his robe:

“I’m not a tree spirit.”

But the other mocked:

“I’m talking about you, short tree spirits!”

At that moment,

the group of a few people also crowded around.

Matthew immediately noticed in the little group of six, a middle-aged Female Mage with revealing clothes and a voluptuous figure took the lead.

The woman first gave Matthew an impatient glance,

then her eyes lit up:

“I’ve changed my mind.”

“Don’t chase him away yet, hmm, tie him up and then drug him!”

A purple-haired, effeminate Demon Warlock hesitated:

“This guy seems to be a Druid who just joined the Earth Society recently.”

“Should we just deal with him…”

“Will that tigress come looking for trouble for us?”