MTL - A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees-Chapter 135 Who are you the illegitimate son of some great man?

  Chapter 135 Are you the illegitimate son of a big man?

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   "To make a long story short, the gossip told me that a team of drow assassins secretly sneaked into Rolling Stone Town this evening. I'm not sure where they are, but considering the special nature of drow, they will definitely do it tonight;

  In addition, since I left Deep Blue Harbor, there have been two killers from the Hades religion following me all the way. I thought they would do something on the way, but they didn't.

   Until I entered Rolling Stone Town, especially when the dance just started, I felt a strong murderous intent.

  Looks like they're trying to kill Aliena here.

   While achieving the goal, you can also pour a bucket of dirty water on the head of Rolling Stone Town by the way.

  According to my deduction, they will do it in the second half of the dance, that is, between eleven o'clock and one o'clock.

   Of course, this time is not absolutely accurate, after all, I am not a prophet. "

  In the locker room, Lorraine said quickly.

  Matthew nodded solemnly.

   If it is a drow assassin, then the South Trading Post must be facing a threat.

  According to Hongtu Mountain’s experience in attacking the Golden Wilderness, they would often kill all the lords through beheading tactics first, and then launch a large army to attack.

  Since the assassins are on their way, the army must not be far away.

  If Lorraine's information is true, it is of great significance to Rolling Stone Town.

   "So, besides reminding us of the assassin crisis, you are also Ms. Aliena's spokesperson?"

   Matthew asked.

   Lorraine shrugged:

  "Not entirely, I have my own will, Aliena's negotiation is only one of the purposes of my coming to Rolling Stone Town, once this content is completed, the matter of Deep Blue Harbor will have nothing to do with me.

In fact, Aliena herself wants to come here in person. She does have some feelings for your lord, but I rejected her proposal to let me sit in Deep Blue Harbor. The place is really boring. Playing dark politics with a group of old men is not my passion. project.

  Compared to Rolling Stone Town, where major incidents may break out at any time, I prefer the place. I can feel the vitality here.

   Is there any profession that loves big news more than a poet?

   Oh, sorry Matthew, I'm not expecting something big in Rolling Stone, it's just the way things are going.

  The news of Ronan's fall into the star realm has been spreading in the south. At first, people didn't believe it, but now it has been further confirmed by all parties.

After losing the guardian of the south, the entire southern land is in chaos, and Rolling Stone Town may not be able to survive alone. As far as I know, many criminal organizations from the east coast regard Rolling Stone Town as a fat sheep, and they have sent spies to infiltrate you here Come and inquire about the situation.

  Without the blessing of a legendary mage, the future of Rolling Stone Town can be described as precarious, but don’t be afraid, for your sake, Rolling Stone Town is about to usher in a great legendary poet! "

   Lorraine used Alena's female voice.

   But the exaggeration between the words still makes Matthew feel familiar.

  Seeing how confident he is, Matthew couldn't help joking:

   "May I ask, Your Excellency the Legendary Poet, who is better at fighting, you or Mr. Ronan?"

  Lorland said decisively:

"I!"

   "Not one-tenth of him!"

   Immediately he complained:

   "You want a poet to compete with a mage? That's not fair! I'm good at other fields."

  Matthew added:

   "You mean fraud?"

  Lorland didn't seem to hear the thorn in Matthew's words, and said shamelessly:

   "I mean art!"

   "Poets are born for art. There is no reason for us to compete with those vulgar mages in the field of battle. It is a blasphemy against art."

  Matthew recalled with a smile:

  “I remember that even in the Age of Enlightenment, the goddess in charge of art was eventually reduced to one of the harem of the God of War. It seems that art really cannot be profaned.”

   Lorraine touched his chin:

   "Is there such a thing? This shows that war may be a higher art."

   While the two were chatting, outside the glass window of the dressing room, a little black cat suddenly jumped in.

  It came in without saying a word, its hind legs were put on the ground, its front legs were straightened up, and its head was raised, just looking at the two of them eagerly.

   "Is it your cat?"

   Lorraine asked casually.

  When Matthew saw Eli, he couldn't help but laugh. He wanted to go forward to pick up the little black cat, but as soon as Matthew approached, it quickly backed away a few steps.

  It still didn't speak, just looked at Matthew and Lorraine faintly.

   "Are you two having a conflict?"

   Lorraine asked curiously.

  Matthew sighed:

   "He is a druid, and he has a little affection for Ms. Alena you dressed up as."

  Lorland suddenly showed a look of chills. He stretched out his palm to the kitten, trying to cover the other's eyes, and sternly warned:

   "Don't get mad at me! Boy! I know you druids are wild, but I'm a conservative."

   This time, he used a male voice.

   Eli looked at him in surprise.

   turned to look at Matthew again.

  Matthew spread his hands helplessly:

"I just found out that Ms. Alena was disguised by a man, and this guy happens to be a friend I know. He brought important information to Rolling Stone Town. Eli, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you again. gone."

  The little black cat froze for a moment, then shook his head violently:

   "No, I don't believe it!"

   "Miss Alena, can you bring me closer..."

  The voice did not fall.

  Lorland impatiently opened the zipper on the side of her skirt, and the skirt on her upper body suddenly slipped off.

   "Ah, is this something I can watch?"

  The little black cat's voice trembled slightly, and his nose became extremely moist.

   Then the next second.

  A group of heart-shaped chest hair came into his eyes.

   "I told you not to be angry with me! Young man, my master is a man, and his capital is much bigger than yours!"

   Lorraine put on the clothes quickly, and also took care of his wig by the way.

  His action can be described as charming.

   However, the little black cat was completely frozen in place.

"This is impossible!"

  He let out a hysterical scream.

   "Are you all right, Eli?"

  Matthew asked with concern.

   "I'm fine, Matthew."

  The little black cat replied.

   As he spoke, his limbs went limp, and together with his tail, he lay on the floor as if he had been slapped flat.

   "Isn't it? Even if the illusion of love is shattered, it's not so depressed, right?"

  Lorland looked at the little black cat with great interest.

  Matthew coughed:

   "Eli is still very young, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old."

   "His recent, uh, strictly speaking, his relationship path has not been very smooth."

   Lorraine suddenly realized:

   "That was indeed the age when he should be in heat. When I was his age, when I saw a beautiful woman, I just licked it.

  This is human nature, you don't have to feel inferior, when you experience more women, you won't be as sad as you are now.

  I am very tolerant towards boys your age, if there is anything that needs help, please feel free to mention it to me.

  Matthew’s friend can be regarded as half of my friend, I am very loyal. "

  The little black cat was refreshed when he heard the words:

"Really?"

  Lorland nodded:

"certainly."

  The little black cat asked eagerly:

   "Then can you maintain Ms. Aliena's appearance and voice forever? I don't plan to do anything, I just want to be by her side..."

"roll!"

   Lorraine nearly kicked him away.

   Presently he complained to Matthew:

   "I already know the flowers their druids are playing with, so I shouldn't have a heart of mercy!"

  Seeing Eli, he slumped down again.

  Matthew talked to Lorraine about the business:

   "We have to let Rhaegar know about the assassin, but if I'm the only one dictating it, I'm afraid he won't be able to react for a while."

  Lorraine agrees:

   "It's best to get someone to call him in."

  The two looked at each other, and then cast their eyes on the little black cat on the ground.

  Matthew coughed:

   "Eli, are you okay?"

  The little black cat replied weakly:

"I'm fine, Matthew. I'm a person who has already sealed off my love. Almost falling in love with a man doesn't make me depressed. I'm much stronger than you expected. I have nothing wrong with me. "

  Matthew then asked:

   "Then can you call Rhaegar in for me?"

  The little black cat replied bluntly:

"cannot."

   Matthew asks:

"Why?"

  The little black cat replied softly:

   "Because my heart hurts!"

   "Do you have to expose my stubborn words?"

   "Give me a break... woo, my lady Aliena... woo, why woo."

  A low sobbing sound came.

   Matthew couldn't bear it, so he gently activated the oak tree domain, hoping to use the power of nature to heal Eli.

   Then the next second.

  Eli's body trembled, and he froze in place as if his soul had ascended to heaven.

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  「Hint: With your help, your partner Eli successfully visited the natural sub-domain "Oak Tree"!

  Current Status: Visiting/First Exploration」

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  Is that okay too?

  Matthew was surprised at first, but it was reasonable to think about it later. After all, Eli got the resonance of the Oak Domain by accident in the incident with Samantha.

  The state of mind this time is very similar to last time, breaking through the shackles of the field in one breath is also a matter of smooth sailing.

   It was just a blessing in disguise that Eli entered the field.

   Then the matter of notifying Rhaegar can only fall on Matthew himself.

  At the moment, he and Lorraine tidied up their clothes.

  Matthew carefully pushed open the door of the locker room. He originally wanted to sneak out when no one was looking.

  But the moment the door was pushed open, he knew he had miscalculated!

  Although the entrance was not crowded with people, almost all the prominent men in Rolling Stone Town were crowded in the porch between the dance floor and the corridor.

  They seem to be talking to each other, but in fact, those sharp eyes are looking at the door of the locker room all the time.

  As soon as Matthew pushed the door, everyone stared at him.

  Including Rhaegar.

  Matthew had no choice but to act accordingly, he beckoned to Rhaegar:

   "Ms. Aliena's foot injury is more serious than expected. I can't handle it alone. Rhaegar, can you come and help me?"

  When everyone heard this, their eyes glowed like wild wolves at night.

   "What kind of slang is this?"

   "Don't look at what he said, but look at what he did. To sum it up—he said he couldn't handle it, and he asked Lei to add it."

   "Matthew looks very young, why is he so unbearable?"

  Matthew ignored the ear-piercing murmurs, and looked at Rhaegar silently.

   Lei Jia obviously wanted to come in, but he was still twitching. An angry Matthew rushed forward:

   "You come in for me!"

  He dragged Rhaegar inside.

boom!

  The locker room door was slammed shut again.

  Everyone shrank their necks subconsciously.

   After a while.

  The sign hanging on the door panel trembled slightly.

  Everyone showed meaningful expressions.

  Behind the door.

  Maxiu patted the door frame lightly, and explained the ins and outs of the matter to Rega as quickly as possible, and added:

   "In order not to make the assassins suspicious, I can only sacrifice my reputation."

  Rega looked at the two and the cat dazedly:

   "What the **** are you talking about? It's an assassin again, and it belongs to a man."

   It's been a long time.

  Under Matthew's profuse tongue-in-cheek and Lorraine's undressing.

  He finally figured out the situation.

"You mean, Aliena sent her cousin to dress up as her to make things worse and negotiate with me, and it turned out that her cousin happened to be your friend? Then your friend claimed that our dance party would be ruined." To the assassin's attack? Is that right?"

   Rhaegar stared at Lorraine suspiciously.

  Lorland waved his hand:

   "That's the way it is. On behalf of Aliena, I would like to express my apologies to you. I believe you can also understand her difficulties."

  Rega thought for a while:

   "I can understand Aliena's difficulties, but I doubt your intelligence."

   "The law and order in Rolling Stone Town has always been very good. I have never seen any assassins or killers."

  Matthew reminded:

   "The drow assassin unit mentioned by Lorraine is in line with the rumor about the Red Earth Mountain we discussed earlier, and we have to guard against it."

  Rega nodded upon hearing the words:

   "You are right, so what should we do?"

  Lorraine replied:

   "It's very simple. The targets of the assassins on both sides are you and me respectively, so let's stay together all night."

   "We can't stay in the locker room all the time, the assassins will become suspicious, but we can't mix in the crowd, as this may accidentally injure others."

   "Is there any open space near here, suitable for assassins to do it?"

  Rega answered immediately:

   "The back garden is next to it, but it is usually not taken care of. Most of the landscape has been abandoned, with only a few weeds. It is okay to look at at night, and it is not too dilapidated."

  Lorland said decisively:

   "That's it, the two of us went to the back garden to lure the assassin."

   "Matthew, go and inform other reliable helpers to get ready."

  The three discussed quickly for a while.

   Not long.

  The three deliberately creased some details of the clothes, and then left the dressing room one after another under the watchful eyes of everyone.

  In order to prevent anyone from disturbing Eli who is comprehending the mysteries of the domain.

  Matthew also thoughtfully locked the glass door and the main door of the dressing room.

   After that, the dance will continue as usual.

   It's just that people's eyes on Matthew, Rhaegar and "Alena" became a little ambiguous.

   Not long after leaving the locker room.

  Rega invited Ms. Alena to the back garden in front of everyone.

  Everyone wisely did not follow.

  They could only secretly look at their blurred backs through the porch gap between the second hall and the back garden, and feel that Ms. Alena really knows how to play.

   Time passed by little by little.

  Matthew danced a dance with Judy, and after being dismissed by the latter as boring, he finally got relief.

  He sat alone on the sofa by the dance floor, quietly observing the flow of people in the hall.

  Sif had left the ball an hour earlier.

  She looked very sleepy.

   He just said hello to Matthew and left.

  Before leaving.

  She still seemed a little sullen.

  Matthew could only sigh deeply.

  At this time, the hands of the wall clock opposite the sofa pointed to eleven o'clock.

  Matthew narrowed his eyes slightly:

   "If there are assassins, it's almost time to do it."

  He didn't use his skills, but only relied on his perception to search for suspicious people.

   But the process yielded little success.

   After all, Matthew is not a professional wanderer, and it is difficult to distinguish a master who is proficient in transformation or makeup.

   "I should have brought Lila here earlier, she is very familiar with the smell of drow."

   "If Eli didn't enter the field, he also has this ability."

  Matthew thought with regret.

  The pointer on the wall clock is walking diligently.

after an hour.

   There were fewer people on the dance floor, some of them flowed to other dressing rooms in the corridor, and the other part of the older people left one after another.

  Matthew looked at the audience suspiciously.

  He has not been able to find the assassin so far.

   Could it be that Lorraine's information was wrong?

   "This is unlikely."

   Matthew has seen "gossip" very well. After experiencing the Zeshui City incident, Lorraine was successfully promoted to a demigod, and his related abilities must have been further strengthened.

   And he has no reason to lie about this kind of thing.

  But where did the assassin go?

  A trace of determination appeared in Matthew's eyes:

   "What a tolerant assassin!"

   "Let me see, how long are you willing to hide!"

  He glanced back in the direction of the back garden.

  Rega and Lorraine had already turned seven or eight times in a pile of weeds, and it looked like they would have to turn around for a while.

   "Let them in in a while, there are not many people on the dance floor, and turning around in one place all the time will also arouse suspicion from others."

  Matthew yawned, thinking so.

   Another hour passed.

  The time came to one o'clock in the morning.

   Still no trace of the assassin.

  The battlefield between Rhaegar and Lorraine has moved from the back garden to the dance floor, and the two danced back and forth with various dances that Matthew had never seen before.

have to say.

  Regga's acting skills are also considered dedicated, he looks as if he is really fascinated by Alena's beauty.

  The two jumped to the point of exhaustion.

   In the end, he lay on Matthew's sofa without any image.

  The three of them stared at each other on the sofa.

  Matthew rubbed his eyes in a daze, and asked:

"what time is it?"

   Rhaegar replied feebly:

   "Three thirty in the morning."

   "So, where did the assassin go?"

  Lorland still looked energetic, but his eyes were also full of doubts:

   "Impossible, my gossip has never been wrong!"

   "There must be a team of drow assassins and two Hades killers who entered Rolling Stone Town, planning to do it tonight."

  The three looked around.

  In the lobby, except for the yawning defensive players, and a few excited town youths who played with Judy, there was no one there.

   "I'm afraid we have made a fool of ourselves."

   Lorraine said seriously:

   "There must be a problem in some link, and it was exposed, so the assassins chose to retreat."

   Rhaegar stared at him uncomfortably:

   "It must have been exposed because of you, you obviously can't play a woman!"

  Lorland asked back:

   "I can't, can you?"

   Rhaegar answered logically:

   "I'm good at playing men."

   Lorraine was speechless.

   After a while.

   Even the crazy young people broke up, and Judy went back to the posthouse to rest under the **** of two knights.

   It's time for the defense team to change shifts.

   There were only three of them left in the hall.

  Matthew yawned heavily.

   "You said that if a team of assassins came out of the shadows at this time, would the three of us be able to handle it?"

   Rhaegar suddenly asked.

  Lorland was about to taunt, but at this moment, the hearts of the three of them tensed, because there was a burst of fierce footsteps coming from the direction of the corridor!

   Someone is trotting!

  The three of them looked at each other and got up immediately, but the next second they saw a guard running over in a hurry from the entrance.

  He came to Rhaegar and hurriedly reported:

   "My lord, Mr. Richard is leading a group of dark people outside to ask for an audience!"

  …

   "When I went out to buy vegetables tonight, I passed by the back wall of the post house and found a few little thieves poking around behind, so I arrested them."

   "I was worried that they still had helpers, so I followed the clues and caught the remaining ones."

   "I wanted to send them directly to the prison, but considering that the skin color of these little thieves is not right, let's hand it over to the lord first."

  The gate of the post house.

  Richard in a tuxedo was still leaning on the exquisite cane, his waist straightened, and his tone of voice was as rigid as ever.

  At this time, he was still holding a long rope on his right hand.

   There are six drow and two humans tied to the rope.

   They knelt on the ground in unison.

  After hearing this, let alone Matthew, even the "thieves" on the ground were speechless.

  Going out to buy groceries in the middle of the night... This excuse is too casual!

   didn't wait for Rhaegar to speak.

  Lorland suddenly said in surprise:

   "So the assassins are here with you!"

   "Are you a "Silver Snake"? "

  Richard also glanced at him in surprise, and he subconsciously grasped the cane:

   "Newly promoted demigod? "Twilight chant"? "

  The two suddenly stopped talking, and just looked at each other.

  Matthew could see the deep fear in their eyes.

   After a while.

  Lorland suddenly smiled and said:

   "Rolling Stone Town is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. After losing the protection of the legendary mage Ronan, another legendary wanderer of the "Silver Snake" level came. "

  Richard looked at Matthew and flattered him:

   "This is your friend?"

   "You have a very wide network of contacts. In the era when the Tianlun Palace was ascending to the palace, it was already very difficult to meet demigods."

  Lorland also looked at Matthew with a smile:

   "Fortunately, I was still worried about the safety of you and Rolling Stone Town, so I rushed here. Now it seems that I was worrying too much."

   "You don't know other legends, do you?"

  Matthew wanted to answer.

   At this moment, a snowy owl flew over with a letter in its mouth.

  As soon as Matthew raised his hand to grab the letter, the latter exploded with a bang, turning into a large feather.

   This is a magic letter.

  A white light condenses among the flying feathers.

quickly.

  The image of a white-robed mage appeared inside.

  The man smiled and said to Matthew:

   "Hello, Matthew, the list of the first batch of visits to the Scar of the Dead project has been confirmed, and the specific time is in the paper letter."

   "I will lead the team personally during the introduction, you won't welcome it?"

   "Yo, your side is quite lively."

   "Then I won't bother you much."

  The voice fell.

  The figure of the white-robed mage slowly dissipated.

  The remaining feathers were gathered again into a paper letter and fell into Matthew's hands.

   "Matthew?"

  Lorland's voice sounded a little dry:

   "If I'm not mistaken, that person just now couldn't be—?"

  Seeing that Richard has the same doubts.

  Matthew had to answer truthfully:

   "His name is Ekmond, and he is the head mage of the Floating Void City in the Extreme North."

  However, Richard replaced the horse and repaired the remaining titles:

   "A top legend at level 26!

  The existence of seven people under seven people and above ten thousand in the Seven Saints Alliance!

Guardian of the White Robe, Archmage of Light, Number One Killer of Fallen Demons, Founder of Floating Void City, Founder of Aurora Blade, Master of Giant Beast Leviathan, Archmage of the Star Realm, Resident Traveler of the Arcane Wilderness, Abyss Watcher The gatekeeper, the prisoner of the divine mage..."

   "Yes, we all know he is Eckmonde."

   "The question now is, Matthew, which big man's illegitimate child are you?"

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  (end of this chapter)