A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees - Chapter 613
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Chapter 613: Information on the war, the service content of Black Suo
Translator: Lonelytree
Matthew didn’t hide anything and roughly explained Melinda’s situation.
177 was disappointed after hearing it.
“That’s all?”
Matthew was both angry and amused. “Then what else do you want to hear?”
177 immediately said,
“I’m not interested in human females.
“However, I do know some connections to the Black Suo Mountain.
“The fortress was used by the Alliance to imprison powerful criminals.
“Other than the official prisoners, they do provide private imprisonment services, but the cost is higher.” Matthew hurriedly asked,
“Can I pay with Knowledge Points?”
177 pondered for a while,
‘ I remember that it’s possible. The higher-ups of Black Suo are all mages, and they’re usually the ones with poor academic abilities. They’re generally more eager for knowledge points.
“I can give you a recommendation letter and ask you to bring it to Head Warden Alexander of Black Suo. He should be able to give you some convenience for the sake of this letter.”
As he spoke.
A bright blue magic light lit up in the depths of the hall.
A letter with familiar material and style appeared in front of Matthew.
Matthew looked at it.
The handwriting on it was exactly the same as the recommendation letter Ronan had written for him to join the Alliance.
He opened the content.
As expected, it was written by Master Ronan!
“Was this left behind by Great Wizard Ronan in advance?”
Matthew’s heart was filled with surprise.
177 shrugged.
Ronan is a person who likes to plan everything. In fact, he wrote many recommendation letters for you in advance and left them with me. No matter what kind of connections you need to use, there are relevant letters that you can use.
“Of course, these are just high-sounding statements. If you ask me, he might be afraid that you will be jailed for committing a crime, so he left a token to communicate with the warden in advance.
Don’t be moved by this small favour. Remember, we are the founders of
Ronan Must Die!”
Matthew was indeed touched.
He did not expect that the Great Wizard Ronan would have prepared so much for him while he was wandering in the Astral World.
But after feeling touched.
Matthew also vaguely realized that perhaps Ronan had learned some news before he went to the astral plane.
“There’s also a possibility that he really chose to stay in the astral world voluntarily or of his own accord…”
In the midst of his thoughts.
Melinda, who was in Soldier’s arms, let out a muffled groan as if she was waking up.
Matthew frowned.
177 reminded:
“She’s about to wake up. Do you need help?”
Matthew nodded and said, “Please let her sleep for a few more hours.”
177 took out another magic collar.
” This is a new product of my research. It’s called the ‘Sleepy-Collar.’ Not only can it be powered up, but it also has the effects of ‘Sleepy’, and’ Numbing’. You can try it!”
Matthew hesitated.
Seeing that Melinda was waking up, he could only personally put on the collar for her.
“Hmm? You are…
Melinda weakly opened one eye. Her memory seemed to have been temporarily lost, and she didn’t recognize Matthew immediately. Matthew took the new remote control from 177.
He pressed the yellow button.
A powerful electric current erupted from the collar, instantly stunning Melinda.
“Thank you, 177.”
Matthew thanked him.
177 said proudly,
“No need to thank me. My collar-making skills are top-notch!
But a friendly reminder: try to control the number of times you power up. Otherwise, you might have to prepare a cleaning spell and a change of clothes in advance.”
Incontinence?
When these words appeared in Matthew’s mind.
He saw Melinda’s unconscious body twitching on the ground and knew that 177 was telling the truth.
Hence, he quickly asked Soldier to carry Rheagar’s ex-wife.
After bidding farewell to 177.
He quickly headed to the Teleportation Hall.
Just as he walked out of the magic elevator.
A smiling man walked over. When he saw Matthew, an exaggerated expression of surprise quickly appeared on his face.
“Aiyaya, I didn’t expect to meet you here, Mr. Matthew.”
“Mr. Fandral?”
Matthew looked at the mage in surprise.
Fandral had no intention of walking into the elevator. Instead, he kept chatting with Matthew.
Matthew quickly realized.
Fandral didn’t run into him by accident. He was waiting for him!
Looking at the other party’s posture, he probably had something to tell him.
Hence, he suggested to find a place to sit.
Fandral agreed readily.
The two of them found a secluded corner in the Crucible House lounge and sat down.
“I really didn’t expect to see you here today. I thought you were busy recruiting new mages.”
Matthew took out two cups from his luggage. After pouring milk into them, he handed one of them to Fandral.
Strictly speaking..
He and Fandral did not have a deep relationship. They first met during Matthew’s assessment to join the Alliance, and Fandral was the main mage in charge of the assessment.
Since then, due to his Al’s identity and his suspected relationship with Isabelle, Fandral had been very enthusiastic about Matthew.
Even after Isabelle gave Matthew the cold shoulder.
This middle-aged mage, who was well-rounded, had always maintained a very good attitude when he met Matthew.
Although he knew that Fandral was a sly and shrewd person, it was hard for Matthew to hate him.
Faced with Matthew’s seemingly casual probing, Fandral chuckled and revealed his signature harmless expression..
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