A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees - Chapter 328

Chapter 328: Isabelle’s Guardian God

Translator: Lonelytree

Her unique personal charm also originated from this.

Lara didn’t like to talk.

Matthew, on the other hand, loved chatting with Clegg.

He was very interested in what was happening outside the outer layer, so he grabbed Clegg and asked her a lot of questions.

Clegg didn’t hide anything.

She talked a lot about her hometown, Storluk.

The two of them chatted more and more fervently.

Their friendship was also growing.

When the two sides talked…

They did not notice that Samantha, who was lying near the altar, had woken up.

Samantha opened her eyes.

The first thing she saw was Clegg’s side profile, so she was filled with joy.

The next second, she saw Matthew’s side profile and felt very gratified.

However, she realized that the two of them were discussing something intensely and did not notice that she had woken up.

She observed silently for a while.

Then, she couldn’t help but cough lightly.

“You’re awake?!”

Matthew and Clegg looked at Samantha in surprise.

They turned their heads at almost the same angle and spoke at the same time.

Samantha suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

This feeling was familiar.

The mission to clear the hive had come to an end, and Matthew left the Moonlight Woodlands.

The risk of exploring the outer plane was extremely high. Even if he used the undead to pave the way, Matthew planned to make more preparations.

If he really couldn’t do it, he would give up.

Safety was the top priority.

In the following time, Matthew planned to speed up the construction of the cemetery. While learning spells, he also studied the few psionic items he had fished out from the laboratory’s deputy director’s room.

However, early the next morning, someone found the oak forest.

It was the Alliance Mage Fandral who was previously in charge of Matthew’s recruitment assessment.

As soon as he saw Matthew, he smiled and said,

“Mr. Matthew is indeed an Al genius Mage. In such a short time, he solved the problem of the Scar of the Dead for the Alliance.” After a round of flattery.

Only then did Fandral reveal his intentions.

I’m here for two things. First, Lord Matthew, your Scorched Umbrella of Death project has been approved by the Alliance as an excellent example. In the following period of time, there will be several batches of mages applying to visit your project. They are mainly from the various mage towers in the south of the continent.

“Currently, the Alliance has given a quota of four episodes. There would be about ten to twenty people in each episode. They will be all Tier 3 to Tier 4 Mages. Occasionally, there might be Tier 5 Great Mages who will come to watch the show, but they are not included in the list of visitors.

“For these visitors, you can freely arrange their daily schedule and general work.

“Of course, they are different from apprentices, so you’d better arrange them carefully.

“The Alliance needs you to set a specific time for the tour. How many days do you think is better for a tour?”

Organizing a tour?

Matthew was stunned for a moment before his eyes lit up.

However, he did not make a decision blindly. Instead, he revealed a troubled expression.

“I’m a newcomer to the Alliance, so I don’t know much about the rules. I’m usually quite busy, so I’m afraid I can’t handle too many mages.” Fandral chuckled and said,

“It’s fine. You just need to arrange for them to be at a specific location. Intermediate mages are very good at finding fun for themselves. Of course, they also know that they shouldn’t cause trouble for you.

“As for how many days you need to visit, it depends on the capacity of the project. If you can’t make a decision, I suggest five to seven days.”

Matthew said without hesitation,

“Seven days then.”

Then, he hesitated and said,

“In these seven days, will I need to provide the food and accommodation for the visiting mages?”

Fandral narrowed his eyes.

“I’m afraid intermediate mages don’t need you to arrange their food and accommodation. They have their own ways. If you don’t think I’m being presumptuous, I have a stable way to make money here. It’s not really a way to make money, and it’s just an unspoken rule of the Alliance.”

Matthew nodded and said,

“Tell me.”

“Just charge the entrance fee for the event. Don’t be shy. What Mages lack the most is money, so it’s only right for Mages to earn money. No one cares about their reputation when it comes to earning money.”

Fandral said righteously,

“Speaking of which, it’s not easy for you to resist the Scar of the Dead. Doesn’t activating the Scorched Earth of Death consume mana and energy? Didn’t you need to put in a lot of effort to show them all this? It is reasonable to take a small amount of money from these visitors.”

Matthew was still a little embarrassed. After all, he was thin-skinned, unlike these old foxes.

“Isn’t this a bad idea to basically sell them tickets?”

Matthew muttered.

Fandral explained,

“I’ll be frank with you. Your case is rather unique, and there isn’t any like yours. You can understand this just by looking at the crystal ball. The mages all have a crystal ball, but why did they come all the way here for a few days? On one hand, it was to gain experience on the spot, and on the other hand, it was to accumulate experience for the next Sl project. You might not know this, but even though the higher-ups of the Alliance have already issued a confidentiality order, the news that you are the person in charge of the next Sl project has already spread like wildfire. They’re actually here to get a resume and get acquainted with you. This is a tacit agreement.

“What they spend money on are not the tickets, but their resumes and the potential opportunities to participate in the future Sl project!”