This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

Phily entered the arena with the might of a dragon.

In an instant, it intimidated the Kobolds and Gnolls who had just charged forward.

The skeletal dragon slightly opened its wings, and its bony neck twisted in the air. In the next second, its jaw opened, and thick black smoke gushed out from its chest.

Dragon Breath!

The dragon breath that was mixed with poison and acid shot out in a cone shape.

The fan-shaped area in front of the skeletal dragon was covered in black smoke.

The underground creatures at the front didn’t even have the chance to scream before they were killed by the terrifying breath. Phily charged forward again.

Boom!

Phily’s mountain-like body rolled over the barren land.

It had made outstanding military achievements when it first appeared, but it was not greedy for credit. Seeing that the enemy’s main force was fleeing in fear, it instead cautiously stood guard in place, only its head facing Matthew’s direction, looking proud of itself.

Phily’s action was in line with Matthew’s train of thought.

The bone dragon was definitely a great weapon to kill small fries.

However, the Evil Art Masters, who were nearly invincible in close combat, and the newly-arrived Southern Four-man Team were deep behind the enemy formation. Their levels were not much different from the bone dragon, and if they rushed over rashly, there was a risk of being torn apart.

‘Without the banishment letter, the battle will only drag on to our advantage.” Matthew’s train of thought was very clear.

This was Rolling Stone Town, his home ground, and in a tug-of-war, the more corpses on the ground, the better for the necromancer.

Therefore, he and Zeller quickly communicated for a while.

The knights slowly drew back their formation in the direction of the oak forest.

Everyone paid close attention to the changes in the enemy.

At the entrance of the cave.

Over a hundred underground creatures were intimidated by the skeletal dragon and were running around like headless flies. Some of the weaker ones were even trampled to death by their companions.

Seeing this scene.

The few members of the Order of Calamity acted decisively.

The burly Boarman Warrior carried a brown flag and rushed into the chaotic formation.

With his physique, the underground creatures he bumped into along the way were sent flying.

Just like that, the Wild Boarman knocked away more than ten Kobolds and came to a relatively empty wasteland. The next moment, he suddenly stuck the flag into the ground in front of him.

"Hoya!”

The Wild Boar Warrior patted the mane on his chest and let out a loud roar.

The battle flag shook without wind.

The halo spread through the battleground.

The panicked underground creatures were relieved of their shock.

At the same time.

The dracon swordsman had been following him. When he saw the flag’s effect activated, the half-dragon pulled out a pitch-black horn.

"Wuwuwu ! ”

The horn sounded.

The underground creatures trembled when they heard the sound, and then they moved toward the direction of the flag.

The fear in their eyes disappeared.

What replaced it was a strong battle intent!

Just like that.

With a flag and a horn, the chaotic situation instantly calmed down.

The army of the Order of Calamity had assembled once again.

During this process.

More and more underground creatures were coming out of the cave. More and more underground troops gathered on the barren land.

"Well done, Banwen, Mehdis!”

Anderson praised loudly.

Then, he looked at the fat Troll beside him.

"Sinwak, it’s your turn. I know it’ll be easy for you to take down that damned bone dragon.”

Who knew that the Troll was lying comfortably on the ground?

For a moment, he refused to get up.

"Shush. Sinwak isn’t going anywhere! I’ll just lie here and wait for the enemies to come before I tear them apart! ”

Anderson couldn’t help but berate,

“We are at war! For the sake of the great Yurkus, can’t you rest after the match?”

The Troll was indifferent.

” The great Yurkus didn’t say that Sinwak couldn’t lie down for a while. Sinwak had already rushed for half a day and successfully arrived at the battlefield. What else do you want Sinwak to do?” Anderson was furious at his attitude.

“Don’t make me beat you up, Sinwak!”

He raised the mace in his hand sternly.

"It doesn’t matter. Sinwak’s memory is only 17 seconds at most.” The Troll lay down lazily.

Only two thick moss-covered buttocks were exposed, facing Anderson.

Bang!

Anderson was so angry that he smashed his hammer down, accurately hitting the Troll’s head.

The latter’s eyes turned white, and his body trembled. Then, a heavy snore sounded.

"Sinwak!” Anderson was furious.

"Let him sleep for a while. Considering the age of the Trolls, Sinwak is still a five-year-old child.”

The drow warrior beside him said casually. Anderson looked at her angrily.

"How long will he sleep?”

Lara tidied her hair.

"Who knows? Last time, he dared to sleep in front of the old Black Dragon and slept for a full 80 hours. The Black Dragon was so angry that it almost castrated him!

"I Jnfortnnatelv. the Black Dragon’s subordinates could not find the Sinwak’s

Genitals.

"He’s really too fat. I’m really worried about his future wife.”

Anderson was speechless.

He glanced at the depths of the mine.

"So where is Black Dragon Aegus? Did he refuse to come?”

Lara said sarcastically, ” It’s not like you don’t know the old Black Dragon’s character. When he was young, he fantasized about dominating the underground world. Later, after being defeated by the Dracolich and the Fire Tribe, he was scared out of his wits. To this day, he only wants to live a peaceful life with his hundreds of wives of different races. He’s already giving the Order face by lending his troops.”

Anderson said coldly,

"It’s not like he doesn’t have the intention of coveting the surface world. The reason why he doesn’t want to come personally is because he’s afraid of

Ronan.”

Lara said matter-of-factly,

“Who isn’t afraid of that lunatic Ronan? If it weren’t for the fact that my Lord had explicitly told me that Ronan was trapped in the astral plane, I would never have gotten involved in this mess.”

Anderson nodded.

His tone was much gentler.

"Lara, do you see that bone dragon? It is a great enemy on the battlefield. I need you to kill that necromancer. This will greatly reduce our losses.

"Don’t worry. I’ve already fought with that Necromancer. His level isn’t high, at most 3rd tier. His bone dragon should have been obtained by chance.” Who knew that Lara would quickly shake her head and refuse,

"My mission is to contact the old Black Dragon Aegus, mobilize the army, and protect your life. I won’t do anything else.”

Anderson’s blood pressure, which had just dropped, rose again.

"So, you plan to stand by and watch?

Lara replied without hesitation, “The purpose of my existence is to ensure that even if you are defeated, your corpse can be transported back to the Holy Church in a relatively complete state for resurrection.

"After all, this was a precious body bestowed by the gods. “In all of the south, you are the only one with such an honour.

“I can’t let your dead body be left outside.”

Anderson shook his head angrily, his mace clenched tightly.

Lara was still expressionless.

I thought you had already gotten used to life in the Order. It seems that Your Greatness still needs some growth. I advise you not to look at me like that. I’m not a stupid Troll. If I feel threatened, I don’t mind turning you into a corpse and bringing you back to the Holy Church in advance.”

As she spoke, her right hand was already on the scimitar on the outside of her thigh.

"Please, can’t you show any of the Order’s camaraderie and unity?”

"Anderson, didn’t you always say that we’re a family?!”

The Wild Boarman warriors guarding the battle flag in the distance seemed to have sensed the tense atmosphere.

He complained loudly,

“Besides, can’t you control the two groups of people you’ve roped in? They’ve already run away!”

Anderson was stunned.

He quickly looked in the direction the Boarman Warrior was pointing.

The Silver Frost Brotherhood and the Order of Withering had scattered and fled after taking their weapons.

But this time, they did not run into the mine.

Instead, they retreated towards the northwest.

One of them did not seem to be running away from Rolling Stone Town.

Anderson shouted with a gloomy expression, “Don’t bother about them. Let’s finish the battle quickly!

"Banwen, you and Mehdis are old partners. You two can lead the team to take down the Bone Dragon.”

After receiving the affirmative reply from the Boarman and the Dracon,

Anderson then ordered a strong gnoll to lead a small army to bypass the main battlefield and sneak attack the farm next to it and to create as much chaos as possible.

That’s why.

Amidst the Troll, Sinwak’s deafening snores.

The situation changed again.

The Underground Coalition Army launched its attack in an orderly manner!

The lord’s manor and the camp beside it were brightly lit.

The sound of gathering footsteps could be heard.

In a room.

Sif, who was in her pyjamas, looked worriedly at her father, who was getting armed.

“Must you go? Uncle Zeller and the other cousins and Blake can handle it, right?”

Rheagar adjusted his armour and replied seriously,

"The people of the Suki Family will not run away from the battle. When our people are threatened by invaders, the only thing we need to do is to kill them with our own hands.”

He thought for a moment and said,

"The battle is at the oak forest. Your teacher might be there too. Although I don’t like him, I have to protect him.”

Sif bit her lip.

"But I’m also a member of the Suki Family! I also want to go together.” Rheagar turned around and gently patted her head.

"The blood of the clan indeed flows in your veins. At some point in the future, you will step onto the battlefield like me and fight for things that are very important to you, but that is definitely not today.”

Sif broke free from his hand.

“But you’re not even willing to teach me how to fight! I’m going to be 16 soon. You’ve been lying to me all this time. I know you only want to protect me, but I really don’t want to live under your protection forever. ”

Rhaegar was stunned for a moment.

He bent down and gently grabbed his daughter’s shoulder, his eyes bright.

"Fighting is not a difficult thing for the Blood Flag Family. Sif, I swear to you that one day, you will become an outstanding warrior. But before that, my daughter, please let me protect you, okay?”

Sif pursed her lips and took a few deep breaths. She pushed Rheagar away with tears in her eyes.

"I know, I know. I’m just worried about you, Uncle Zeller, and Matthew.

"I shouldn’t have delayed you. I just couldn’t control myself. You don’t have to worry about me. Go.

"I promise you. I will stay safe in the house until you come back. Hurry!” Hearing Sif’s promise, Rheagar smiled in relief.

He put on his helmet and took a heavy two-handed sword from the wall. He carried it on his shoulder and walked out quickly.

Very quickly.

Outside the camp.

Under the leadership of Rheagar.

The knights of the lord’s guards rushed in the direction of the oak forest in an orderly manner.

Just as the last team disappeared from the front of the lord’s residence.

In an alley opposite.

A few sneaky figures quietly appeared.

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