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Chapter 128 Travelers are not a rare thing (seeking Yue)

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In the small dark room called "Garden of the Starry Sky", the light and shadow effects of spells are ever-changing.

Not long after.

A clear image of a middle-aged man emerged.

Astonishingly, it was Mr. Rhaegar, the dignified lord of Rolling Stone Town.

Matthew closed his eyes silently.

There was silence in the room for a while.

Matthew mustered up his courage:

"I can explain."

Only then did Isabel encourage her in a lively tone:

"No need to explain, I've said it before, you are free to decide who you like."

Ekmund said in surprise:

"Isn't this the male protagonist in the crystal ball last time? He is the lord of Rolling Stone Town, and I remember Matthew is his magic consultant."

Isabel frowned slightly:

"Is that so? It's an office romance, and that's a bit bad."

Matthew said hurriedly:

"I'm just using Rhaegar to practice my spellcasting!"

Isabel turned to look at Ekmund in confusion:

"Do you know what a dirty word is about casting spells?"

Ekmund shrugged:

"Sorry, teacher, I have also entered menopause. Of course I don't know what young people think."

Isabel looked at him askance:

"You are indeed menopausal. I just said something casually last time, but you have been cautious and remembered it until now."

Ekmund pursed his lips and said nothing, only writing all his grievances in his eyes.

"Okay Matthew, again, you don't have to explain too much. For a mage, these are irrelevant. At least what you miss is a person. You know, a hundred years ago I tested Ekmund's

when……"

Isabel was talking to herself, and Ekmund was sweating profusely.

Fortunately, she stopped mid-sentence and changed the subject:

"Anyway, fetishes are not a big deal. According to the spell feedback, your body is very receptive to the patron saint. This is good. It will be very convenient for me to enter in a while."

"In addition, your soul is several times stronger than ordinary people. This should be because you are a time traveler. No wonder Ronan takes a fancy to you."

Hear this.

Matthew's body trembled slightly.

He looked at Isabel with great surprise and found that the latter's expression was very calm.

Matthew glanced at Ekmund again, and the white-robed mage just gave him a kind smile.

"What expression are you looking at? Travelers are not a rare thing. The crystal wall system of Irondor has long been like a bustard who has been on the street for 20 years. It has been riddled with holes by all kinds of extraterrestrial visitors."

Isabel narrated calmly.

Ekmund also added:

“The land of Irondor has no shortage of travelers.

In fact, the spell that Teacher Isabel will use later, the Patronus, was also brought from another universe by a time traveler.

This is a spell that is completely independent of the existing plane rules of Irondor.

All our knowledge of magic cannot explain this spell.

After a period of running-in period, a new spell school was born within the alliance——

Alien magic.

It is undeniable that many time travelers are very outstanding beings.

Therefore, in the early days of the Enlightenment, the conservative gods carried out a round of persecution against you alien visitors.

But when a person who traveled from the Icecrown Nebula becomes a god, everything changes.

After that, several divine wars broke out in the heaven, and the current structure of Tianlun Palace was established during those wars.

Unfortunately, the time traveler who became a god was betrayed by his subordinates in the final battle and eventually died.

His body turned into a meteor and fell to various places.

Due to the unique authority He possesses, the fragments of these corpses formed the spectacle of "Ruins on the Clouds" when they hit Irondor."

Ruins above the clouds?

Matthew's mind moved. Wasn't Luo Lan's godhead picked up from the ruins of Yunshang?

Unexpectedly, this was related to a time traveler.

Ekmund probably knew that Matthew's basic skills were not very solid, so he explained a few more words:

"In history, there have been one hundred and twenty time-travelers recorded in the Alliance records alone, and you are the one hundred and twenty-first.

According to our rough estimate, in the past three thousand years, Irondor has welcomed nearly two thousand extraterrestrial visitors, and they have injected a lot of vitality into this land.

However, due to the time and background, under the gaze of the gods, they did not appear to be more outstanding than the natives of Irondor.

Of course, except for the 120th time traveler recorded by the alliance.

That person is the natural disaster mage."

Speaking of which.

Isabel suddenly added coldly:

"She is different from ordinary time travellers. She came to this world in another way!"

Matthew responded quickly:

"Physical body?"

Isabel nodded:

"More than ninety-nine percent of time-travelers do this by soul, which is a relatively simple and convenient way.

After all, there are too many random factors in the multiverse, and the soul realm involves high-dimensional levels. It is relatively common for people to travel through time by accident.

Generally speaking, the soul of the time traveler must be very powerful——

This is not because your soul becomes stronger through this process, but if your soul is not strong to a certain extent, your consciousness will have been wiped out in the turbulence of time and space during the process of penetrating the crystal wall system.

There is no chance of finding where the random factors are.”

"But even so, you are just the lucky ones who meet the conditions."

"But Yin is different. She is a life on another level entirely. Do you know that? Matthew?"

As she talked, Isabel seemed to be caught in a long memory.

Her eyes stared blankly at Matthew.

Matthew was a little embarrassed. He couldn't decide whether Isabel's words were a question or a statement.

So he could only bite the bullet and say:

"I have no idea."

Isabel's hair trembled, and she suddenly said displeased:

"I didn't expect you to answer. Next time you don't know, don't speak. Your voice interrupted my thinking. I'm in a bad mood now!"

Matthew was suddenly silent.

Isabel suddenly turned around and asked Ekmund:

"do you know?"

Who knew that Ekmund would hesitate and say:

"If I don't know, should I answer "I don't know" or should I say nothing?"

The white hair on Isabel's back suddenly flew up.

Seeing this, Matthew quickly came to the rescue and said:

"Teacher, I recently met an orc from Stuluk. She told me that her hometown was destroyed by a Necron force from the Antu Empire. Now that force has taken root in Stuluk, where

Irondor doesn't seem that far away."

Isabel's attention was slightly diverted.

She thought for a moment:

"Antu Empire? This name sounds familiar. I remember that it has self-destructed, so there shouldn't be anything to worry about."

Ekmund also took advantage of the situation to participate in the discussion:

"The Antu Empire has indeed been confirmed to have self-destructed. It was once a powerful force from the depths of the star realm. It was once the imaginary enemy of the gods of Tianlun Palace, but before there was any friction between the two sides, the Antu Empire

Ruined.

We have also received relevant reports about the Necron force you mentioned, but Stuluk is outside the crystal wall of the material world after all, and our alliance has not yet grown enough to interfere in the affairs of the star world.

"

Hear this.

Isabel choked with meaning:

"I'm afraid your alliance won't have the chance to grow to that point. Before that, it will corrupt, collapse, and even self-destruct like the Antu Empire."

Ekmund could only smile bitterly.

A look of impatience appeared on Isabel's face:

"Stop dilly-dallying, just get started!"

The voice fell.

An extremely bright magical light fell from the starry sky and focused on Matthew.

He only felt that his body was floating.

Everything in front of me is a vast expanse of white.

In a daze.

He felt as if something came out of his chest.

It jumped along the chest to the shoulders, and then ran away crazily around various parts of Matthew's body.

"Let me see, where is Ronan's patron saint hidden?"

"Hey, little guy, look where you are hiding?!"

"Hey, why did someone break your first layer?"

Isabel's voice came from the far distance of the white light.

Matthew couldn't see her face, he could only hear her voice coming near and far away.

His eyes were stimulated by the white light, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

In a daze.

He heard a crisp whine!

"caught you!"

Isabel smiled proudly.

Matthew could feel that the little thing was being pulled out of his body.

He squinted hard and finally saw what the thing looked like.

It was a miniature, holy stag!

"So Ronan's patron saint looks like this."

Matthew thought to himself.

Seeing that the stag was being caught further and further away, Isabel’s reminder also came over:

"I'm coming in, Matthew."

Immediately afterwards.

It was just a chilling roar of a dragon!

Between the sky and the white light.

A huge, dark, and ferocious dragon appeared in front of Matthew.

The head of the evil dragon was as big as a small mountain. When he opened his mouth, he seemed to be able to swallow Matthew.

"Go! Defend! Seize!"

Isabel recited several spells methodically.

The evil dragon turned into bursts of blue smoke.

Domineeringly, he penetrated into Matthew's chest.

He looked down and found that there were no signs on his chest.

There is no prompt from the system.

This spell called patron saint is indeed magical!

In an instant.

All the white light converges.

Matthew found that he was still standing firmly on the floor, and the scene just now seemed to be just an illusion.

"Ronan's Patronus can only be triggered twice, and it has been consumed once, so you won't lose if I drive him away."

"And my patron saint will not only protect your life at critical moments, but also launch fierce counterattacks against the enemy, effective up to five times."

Isabel explained cheerfully:

"If you use up all five opportunities, when your life is in danger for the sixth time, my patron saint will appear in front of the enemy and eat your soul! Even if you have not used these five opportunities,

Use it, and fifty years later, he will appear and eat your soul."

Matthew looked at her in astonishment.

"The only solution is that you must become a legend within fifty years, or you can curse me to die within fifty years, but this is difficult. Instead of doing this, you might as well pray that I will commit suicide one day when I live enough.

The probability is even greater."

Facing Isabel's smile.

Matthew felt a little bit of pressure.

He asked curiously:

"Ronan, Blinken, do they also have your patronus?"

Isabel replied lazily:

"That rebellious guy Ronan has long since replaced the patron saint I gave him with his wife's. As for Blinken, he does have it, but it should be almost fifty years old."

Matthew secretly thought it was a fluke.

Fortunately, we didn’t fight Blinken last time!

Unexpectedly, this guy also carries a patron saint of the same style as himself. That evil dragon is not easy to deal with at first glance. It requires at least legendary power to resist it!

After instilling the patron saint.

Isabel looked visibly uninterested.

Ekmund revealed part of the content plan of the S1 project to Matthew.

Matthew nodded repeatedly.

It just so happens that his main mission is to kill the Mark of the Dead. With the support of the alliance, it will definitely be hundreds of times better than doing it alone.

After Ekmund finished speaking.

Matthew hurriedly asked:

"I currently have an emergency project, which involves exploring the outer surface. I wonder if I can apply to the alliance to recruit some colleagues and apprentices to serve as my assistants?"

Isabel yawned:

"Okay, I'm going to bed."

With that said, she disappeared from Matthew's sight.

Matthew looked at Ekmund.

Under the gesture of the latter's eyes, Matthew explained the situation in the Moonlight Woodland.

Ekmund groaned:

"It turns out that this is a gap in the plane formed under this situation. It is not very dangerous. If it is an emergency project, we may not be able to recruit enough manpower. Don't you have a visiting project over there? I will give you special approval here.

Now, let them help you explore the outer layer! The funds will be allocated to you according to the B1 project, how about it?"

Matthew nodded happily.

Sure enough, you still have to join a big organization!



Exit the Crucible Room.

Matthew worked non-stop to cultivate the cemetery—it should be said that he directed Xinwak to cultivate the cemetery.

After one day and one night.

The underground space of the oak forest was more than doubled by Matthew.

At this point, the scope of the cemetery has been determined.

The underground space is in a long strip shape, and so is the cemetery.

The cemetery is about 600 meters long from north to south and 80 meters wide from east to west, covering an area of ​​more than 70 acres.

After that, Matthew rigorously formulated a "decoration plan" for the cemetery.

In order to speed up the progress.

Matthew even paid to hire workers and guardsmen from the town to come over and do some delicate work that the zombies couldn't do.

Of course, while the workers were working, the undead were all pushed aside.

Stimulated by gold coins, workers are very efficient.

In less than a week, the soft and hard decoration of the cemetery was completed.

at night.

Matthew and Peggy were walking in the cemetery, occasionally saying hello to the zombie skeletons passing by, and their hearts were filled with joy.

"This is the zombie area, that is the skeleton area, and in the future there will be a ghost area, a banshee area, a mummy area, a vampire area..."

"The center of all the undead functional areas is this "Negative Energy Fountain". The water here flows and is directly connected to the negative energy plane through the base below. Peggy, if you feel that the negative energy is insufficient in the future, there is no need to

I went to buy stones, just come here and lie down for a while."

Matthew stood in front of the beautiful small fountain in the center of the cemetery and introduced.

"Wow, you really hugged Matthew on your lap!"

Paige looked pleasantly surprised.

Immediately, she pointed to the six extremely high-quality "Boundary Heart Stones" on the base of the negative energy fountain and asked:

"Aren't these stones cheap? I think they cost at least 100 gold coins each."

Matthew smiled calmly:

"It's slightly more expensive than 100 gold coins."

Peggy suddenly tilted her head and stared at him:

"Since joining the Seven Saints Alliance, you no longer ask me to take care of the accounts as you did before. This makes me very worried. Matthew, many boys turn bad just because they suddenly have a large amount of money."

"I suggest you keep your money with me and I'll spend it for you - no, it's safer if I keep it for you."

Matthew spreads his hands:

"Actually, I didn't make much money from the alliance project. After buying two magic props, all the remaining money was spent on this cemetery."

Peggy said calmly:

"Just tell me how much it cost. I'm mentally prepared."

Matthew confessed:

"Fifteen thousand six hundred and seventy-four gold coins."

A crossing sound.

The Minotaur skeleton lies in the negative energy fountain.

I couldn't say a word.

It took a long time.

Only then did she recover from the negative energy.

Paige covered her heart with both hands, her soul fire jumping like a flea:

"Ten thousand gold coins? In my entire life, I don't even know what a thousand gold coins stacked together looks like!"

"Maybe you have your own intentions but... wuwuwu."

"Damn the Necromancer! Can you let me count how much ten thousand gold coins are before spending money next time?"



The cost of the cemetery indeed exceeded Matthew's expectations.

But he retained all the designs he deemed necessary.

Most of the area in the cemetery is reserved for the undead in the future. In addition, Matthew also had several stone houses built for himself here as a studio.

This is a very complete ceremony venue.

Matthew could clearly feel that the zombies and skeletons had become stronger.

Their bodies and soul fire were nourished at the same time.

In the long run, this is absolutely necessary.

In fact, apart from the boundary stones and labor costs used to build the negative energy fountain, the largest expense of the cemetery comes from the "Underworld Black Locust" in the surrounding circle.

Matthew inquired around and found that neither the Alliance channel nor the Crucible House channel could purchase Acacia nigra or its seeds.

Even in Baiyan City, you can only buy expensive adult plants but not seeds.

Matthew finally had no choice but to bite the bullet and buy the minimum amount of black locust trees needed to maintain the ceremony site.

These special plants from the interface between the underworld and the negative energy plane have the effect of locking in negative energy.

They can help form a perfect closed loop of negative energy inside the cemetery.

The amount is approximately 6,000 gold coins.

At first Matthew felt distressed for several days.

But when the ceremony site was formed, his mentality immediately changed.



"Hint: You successfully built the "Ritual Ground: Cemetery of the Undead".

-

Cemetery Master: You can place a beacon to recruit elite undead.

-

Tombstone making: Tombstones made by hand in the cemetery will have 150% of the original effect.



The ceremonial ground gives you the unique abilities of the cemetery owner: "Grudge" and "Forced Capture".

Resentment: If you activate this ability on an outsider, he will be haunted by the resentment equivalent to all the undead in the cemetery, and the opponent must suffer a Will Decision every second.

After the determination is successful, the enemy will immediately be stunned;

After the judgment fails, one point of the enemy's health will be forcibly deducted.

Forced Capture: You can call upon the negative energy of the entire cemetery and strike the target with endless negative energy tentacles until it is completely captured."



Once these two abilities come out.

Meaning Matthew is nearly invincible in the cemetery!

Coupled with his own powerful strength and domain power, even if a legendary creature breaks in, he will get a slap in the face!

This is the power of the ceremony venue.

besides.

Cemetery and Ritual Ground are the standard configuration for summoning many mid-level undead units.

This also marks that Matthew can finally start making the Darth Vader that he has longed for!



the next morning.

Matthew, who had been excited all night, and Paige, who had been distressed all night, both returned to the house in Rolling Stone listlessly.

Open the door.

Paige dove into the kitchen.

Matthew originally wanted to dive into the sofa and lie down for a while.

But at this moment.

He suddenly noticed that there were several more letters in his mailbox!

Matthew stepped forward to get the letter and found that there were three letters in total, each from different locations.

The first letter did not indicate the sending address, but it had an albatross feather on it, so it naturally came from Lorraine in Deep Blue Harbor.

The second letter was clearly marked as coming from Jade Cangting, and should have been written by Beanna.

The address of the third letter is very strange, it is a place called "Blackstone Mine".

The sender’s name turned out to be Lumière!

Matthew's eyes flickered back and forth between the three letters.

Three seconds later.

He stacked the three letters in the order they would be opened next.

The letter from Jade Cangting was placed at the bottom of his mind.

In the middle is Lorraine's.

Matthew returned to the room.

I opened the top envelope and read it carefully.




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