A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Matthew almost burst out laughing.

This old elf was too honest. He even said such things to him.

However, Matthew could understand the sadness and fear that the other party felt.

The stronger one was.

The clearer he could see the abyss ahead.

The weaker one was, the more arrogant they were due to their ignorance.

In theory, the weak should follow the strong.

However, in reality.

Many experts were bound by their own group and fate.

Tyraste was a classic example.

He was too clear-headed, so clear-headed that it was terrifying. He became an exception among the elves.

However, he was stubborn about the glory of the elves and was unwilling to cut it off decisively. Although his strength was quite dazzling, he might one day be buried with the other stupid elves…

What if the Jade Court perished in his hands?

He might even have to bear the humiliation and infamy.

Matthew only immersed himself in it for a moment before he felt a little overwhelmed.

"It has indeed not been easy for you,"

he said sincerely.

Tyraste nodded slightly.

"This is my mission. It's not easy, but I really don't have the ability to see through the fog of fate.

"I came here today to inform you that I will be heading to the Court of Fallen Leaves after tomorrow. I might not be able to make it back in time."

Court of Fallen Leaves?

Matthew narrowed his eyes.

"Do you want to slay a dragon?

" Can you get close to the old capital?"

The old elf said calmly,

"Others can't, but I can.

" I intend to implement a new policy in the Jade Court, but that policy may face unprecedented resistance. I need more prestige to achieve my goal, or else it will only make the Elders rise again."

Matthew understood.

As a Wood Elf, what was the fastest way to gain Reputation?

That was to kill the Green Dragon, Fattina, who had been harassing the Jade Court for a long time!

Due to the influence of the Old King's City.

The Wood Elves did not dare to approach the Green Dragon's nest, but Tyraste's strength was clearly an exception.

The Green Dragon, Fattina, was going to be in trouble!

" When I'm not around, I'll ask Tarani to cooperate with you, but her prestige is not enough. She may not be able to suppress the soldiers who are loyal to the Elder Council."

Tyraste said solemnly,

"I only hope that you can show mercy."

After all, he was a level-28 powerhouse. What else could Matthew do?

"I'll try my best."

He gave his guarantee.

Tyraste tapped his chest lightly with the end of the bamboo stick, as if thanking Matthew.

Matthew might as well do him a favour.

" When you head to the green dragon's lair, you must be careful of a Dracolich. She's entrenched in the Old capital. She should be a transformation of the ancient green dragon.

"Other than her, there's also a man and a woman.

"The man is called Linden, a human who has some relationship with the elves, and the woman is called Daisy. She looks like an ordinary person, but there should be something wrong with her."

Tyraste was silent for a while after hearing that.

He solemnly said, "Thank you."

Then, he turned around and left.

It wasn't until the old elf's figure completely disappeared from Matthew's sight that he suddenly noticed that the bamboo rod was stabbed into the ground diagonally.

Matthew went over and pulled out the bamboo stick.

A rich spirituality surged into his palm. The life force contained in the bamboo rod was so powerful that it was shocking!

..

[Hint: You have obtained a spiritual weapon, "Punishment Bamboo Rod"(Enchantment +2)!]

[Punishment Bamboo Rod (+2): This is a slender bamboo rod. It can be used as a symbol of the Bamboo Rod Gang.]

- Accuracy: When you hold the bamboo stick, you gain an additional +1 hit rate.

[Retribution (Tyraste): When you carry the bamboo stick on your back, this bamboo stick will always maintain the special effect of a spiritual weapon. When you are attacked by an enemy or encounter injustice, this bamboo stick will take the initiative to attack according to the situation.]

As a spiritual weapon, the bamboo rod possessed extremely powerful blunt weapon techniques and strength.

It was equivalent to Tyraste himself waving it.

[Remaining number of times to activate: 3]

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"What an awkward and old-fashioned old man.

"You're not even good at bribing!"

Matthew caressed the surface of the bamboo stick happily.

"It's nice. Maybe I can deal with the people who come to cause trouble. I just need to find a cage for them to lock them up. Who knows, I might be able to exchange them for a few sticks like this…"

It was obvious.

Tyraste knew elves very well.

But he really didn't know much about mages.

"If you give us enough benefits, we have no bottom line…"

Matthew carried the bamboo stick on his back and continued to study it while shaking his head.

The only problem was…

He seemed to be carrying more and more things.

..

After a few days of field exploration.

Matthew had a comprehensive understanding of the Scar of the Dead in Jade Court.

However, the results of the research were not optimistic.

Beside the grey lake.

Matthew gently stroked the ultra-pure Soul Crystal in his hand.

This also came from the Ash Creatures that emerged from the Ash Lake.

The good news was that the quality of this Soul Crystal was comparable to 100 ordinary Soul Crystals.

The bad news was…

This meant that the amount of life force in the grey lake was terrifying.

Who knew how much Life Essence these elves had given to the Scar of the Dead!

Matthew put away the Soul Crystal and frowned.

" The extension sections on both sides of Gray Lake can be copied from Rolling Stone Town's 'Protective Umbrella Plan', and we can call it ' Protective Umbrella Version 2.0'!

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" In other words, the combination of Scorched Earth of Death, Mushroom Garden, Oak Forest, and a ritual field with a balanced contract can effectively alleviate the corrosion of the Scar of the Dead. Over time, it can even devour the Scar of the Dead's main body."