Chapter 108 It’s a waste of time for you to practice spells

  …

   "I didn't find the country of Su."

  Facing Samantha's excited question, Matthew replied calmly:

"But I did find some clues related to Su in the south. I got a part-time job called "Balance Messenger". I don't know if it is the "secret treasury that controls the power of life and death" as you said. But it does have the function of balancing all things. "

   Samantha's eyes flickered.

  She nodded slowly, and then smiled in relief:

   "Sorry, I lost my composure."

  Matthew shook his head:

   "Everyone has their own obsessions, which is normal."

  Samantha bit her lip and said nothing.

  The two chatted for a while.

  Samantha and Ella started to restore a shrine on the thirteenth floor of the nest.

  In the shrine, there was only the afterglow of divine power, and the statue of the goddess of moonlight had long since disappeared. Fortunately, they had already prepared for it. After completing a series of restoration rituals, Samantha took out a brand new statue of the goddess and placed it in.

  Wow!

  A white wave of light rippled out from the statue.

  Matthew could clearly feel that it was the divine power of the goddess of moonlight!

   "Asiya's condition seems to have improved a lot?"

   he thought to himself.

   "Okay, after the shrine is restored, we, as moon walkers, can teleport here directly, saving you the trouble of walking."

  Samantha pulled her hair:

   "I plan to continue cleaning the nest in one to two weeks. During this period, I need to make a lot of preparations. I will call Clegg at that time."

  Matthew nodded and said:

   "Just let Ella notify me."

  He felt a sense of crisis.

  The female orc Craig is obviously strong in combat, but it is still unknown how her relationship with Samantha is.

  If Craig also joins the Moon Grove, then Matthew's importance to Asia may be compromised.

  Before the goddess of moonlight "transfers love", Matthew must show his own value.

  Then the next time you clean up the worm nest, it is the best time to show it.

  …

  The next day.

   Matthew took the female goat to work as usual.

  But today, as soon as he entered the door, he bumped into the long-lost Zeller.

   "Good morning, Matthew."

   Zeller greeted Matthew while arranging the documents on the table:

   "How's the office? Will it fit in?"

  Matthew responded with a smile:

   “Everything is fine here, just what my dream job should be like.”

   Zeller smiled, then glanced at his mother goat.

  Matthew immediately explained:

   "I'm learning "Malicious Transfiguration". "

  Zeller's eyes flashed with envy:

   "So you chose a goat for your malicious form, right? It's a good choice. Unlike our warlocks, we can be whatever we awaken. I hate frogs the most, but many of my abilities are related to frogs."

  Matthew shrugged:

   "But I occasionally want to get something for nothing like a warlock. I heard that a lucky warlock can master new spells even if they eat, sleep and drink saliva."

   Zeller explained with a smile on his eyes:

   "Warlocks usually go through the stage you mentioned, but it mostly occurs in adolescence when their abilities are rapidly improving. But before that, you don't know how much pressure and stimulation we have endured."

   said.

  He looked at the female goat with some doubts:

   "I always feel that she is not in a good state."

  Matthew said embarrassedly:

   "She was a little scared last night, I don't know if she can get through it."

  Come back from the cemetery yesterday.

  Although the female goat was not scared to death, her mental state was extremely depressed.

  Matthew sensed it and found that her pulse was very weak. Then he took a look with his spiritual vision and confirmed that the goat's soul was also dull.

  This sounded the alarm in Matthew's heart—

  Although I can get along happily with the undead, most ordinary living creatures are still very afraid of the undead.

   Zombie swarms, just appearing next to ordinary people is enough to scare people to death.

  I must further strengthen the management of the cemetery and the oak forest.

   More warning signs are on the way.

   As for this female goat.

  Matthew is not sure how long she can last, but I hope she can last until the day he fully comprehends Malicious Transfiguration.

  The two are talking.

  Rega appeared in pajamas with coffee.

   "The problem of Riverside Village has been solved?"

   Rhaegar asked Zeller.

  The latter nodded:

   "The villagers' emotions have calmed down, and I assure them that similar things will not happen in the future."

  Rega greeted Matthew, motioned for him to come and listen, and then continued to ask:

   "So, what happened so that the taxes for the second half of last year were barely collected?"

   Zeller says:

   "The tax officer we sent to Riverside Village is Little Patton. As soon as he arrived there, he slept with all the women in the village head's family."

  Rega subconsciously responded:

   "So the village chief became angry?"

   Zeller waved his hand:

   "The village head is voluntary, and the women in his family are also voluntary."

  Rega asked suspiciously:

   "Then how did it happen that the villagers of Hepan Village resisted paying taxes and even beat Little Paton up?"

   Zeller also had a strange look on his face:

"The strange thing about this is that, after Little Patton had an affair with the women of the village chief's family overnight, he suddenly discovered that he was infected with mosaic disease the next day, and his crotch was covered with dense scabies. At that time, he was very angry. Crazy, I went directly to the village chief for a theory."

  Rega took a sip of coffee, frowned and said:

   "He wants to ask the village chief for compensation?"

   Zeller still shook his head:

"No, he proposed two options to the village chief. First, he will take off the village chief's crotch in public to see if he has similar symptoms; second, if the village chief disagrees with the first item, then he will The women of the village chief again, and at least one of them must be taken away."

  When Matthew heard this, he was beyond shocked by the brain circuit of the tax official.

  Rega was also a little confused.

"Afterwards, I found Little Patton, and what he said was that since he had already been infected with the willow disease, he might as well have a good time, and when he returned to the town, he would not be able to infect others, so he had to take the disease away from the village. taller than a woman."

   Zeller probably dealt with this kind of thing for the first time, he looked very speechless:

"Of course the village chief disagreed. He claimed that he and his women were very clean. A dispute arose between the two sides. The dispute soon escalated into a conflict. You know what happened later. Little Patton was driven back in a desperate manner. When I left Rolling Stone Town, I only brought back half of the tax money, and the village chief kept the rest in his own hands."

   "However, the village chief didn't seem to intend to resist the tax. As soon as I arrived in Hepan Village, he paid the remaining tax in full, and dragged me into the house and took off his crotch."

   Speaking of this, Zeller couldn't help coughing twice:

   "I saw with my own eyes that the village chief and his women did not suffer from the disease."

  Rega tapped gently on the desk with five fingers:

   "So Little Patton is lying?"

   Zeller shook his head:

   "Not necessarily, we all know Little Patton's character, although he is lustful, he has always been reliable in his work.

  Ms. Liz is still very good at teaching her son. Little Parton, like his elder brother Brad, has never made a mistake in his post in the past few years.

  This time, it may be stimulated by the venereal disease, and the behavior became so perverse afterwards.

  I checked his body, it is indeed very severe scabies.

  According to Patton Jr., it came out after that night.

   This whole thing is completely unbelievable.

  I haven't been able to get rid of all the acne with the primary disease-removing scroll. I suspect that someone is playing tricks in the dark.

  But after staying in Hepan Village for several days, I didn't get anything extra, so I came back first. "

   Rhaegar nodded heavily.

   "Could it be related to Little Bamer?"

  Bamo Jr. was the magician suspected of kidnapping Sif and killing his own father.

  After he fled Rolling Stone Town, he never appeared again.

   Zeller said uncertainly:

"This suspicion cannot be ruled out, but my divination has not shown any relevant traces. The other party is very cunning, and there is a high probability that he will run away after just a test. I am worried that this will involve my energy, so I did not continue to pursue it. I arranged Little Parton rests at home for a while, eats some herbs, and visits him after a while."

  Rega glanced at Matthew:

   "Spell consultant, what do you think?"

  Matthew said seriously:

   "I think Zeller handled it well."

  Rega couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

   "Anything else?"

   he asked Zeller.

   Zeller took out a papyrus and placed it in front of Rhaegar:

   "This is the latest official letter from Jade Cangting. In the letter, they mentioned that a team of Shadow Leopards is on their way."

  Matthew raised his hand and asked:

   "Did I hear this sentence before?"

  Zeller said with a smile:

   "Yes, before you were about to go south, Jade Cangting sent a team of Shadow Leopards to receive our prisoners.

   Unfortunately, that team of Shadow Leopards was attacked by a green dragon just after they left Jade Cangting, and they were wiped out in the end.

  Afterwards, Jade Cangting investigated for a long time and wasted a lot of time.

   Finally sent us a letter saying that a second team was sent to receive the criminals from the Silver Frost Brotherhood. "

  Matthew raised his eyebrows:

   "So those arsonists have been eating and drinking in prison for more than a month?"

  Rega got angry when he heard this, he slapped the table hard:

   "Reply to Jade Cangting, let them increase the money, and if the action is not quicker, I will sell this group of people to the necromancers of White Rock City. They also hate arsonists!"

   Zeller pouted without comment.

  Matthew had an idea:

   "These criminals are locked in prison every day doing nothing?"

  Rega asked back:

"if not?"

  Matthew proposed with great expectation:

   "Why not let them work?

  Arsonists are very good at making blazing glue and dragon oil. Find a supervisor, give them materials, and let them work hard for us.

   You can’t eat and drink for nothing, right?

  If you think it's inappropriate for arsonists to come into contact with these dangerous objects, let them repair my cemetery.

   I'll let the zombies stare at them, it won't go wrong. "

  Rega and Zeller looked at each other.

  The former pondered:

   "What you said seems to make sense."

  The latter sighed and said:

   “It really paid for itself.”

   Immediately, the two said in unison:

   "As expected of a necromancer!"

  …

   "The last thing, according to the committee of five, the haunting of the South Trading Station has intensified. Howard and the owners of several craft workshops have put pressure on them many times.

  The committee of five searched for several spirit masters in the town, but none of them solved the problem.

  I found out, the whole story is probably like this—

  Beginning more than 20 days ago, workers have reported one after another, saying that they saw ghosts in the handicraft workshop.

   What is rather strange is that everyone describes the ghost form they see differently.

  Some people said that they saw a ghost stealing food in the kitchen. The ghost’s body was thin and long, like an infinitely elongated noodle;

Some people say that they saw a ghost when they went to the toilet, and the ghost suddenly frightened him when he was excreting. In the early morning of the next day, even the toilet in the dry toilet was stolen by the ghost. The ghost who stole the toilet had no head. Laugh like a child;

   Some people also said that they saw a ghost sitting on the spinning wheel when they were working overtime. The ghost asked them why they worked so hard while they were working. Aren’t they afraid of being exhausted? Then the ghost destroyed all the spinning wheels.

   At first, Howard and other workshop owners did not believe the workers' rhetoric.

  They strictly ordered the workers to continue working.

   Until recent days, Howard himself claimed to have seen ghosts.

   It's just that the ghosts he sees are different from other people's.

  He said that what he met was a ghost bride. The ghost bride fell in love with him at first sight and fell in love with him. She said that on the 20th of this month, she would come in a ghost carriage and take him away forever.

  Howard was terrified and stuck in the city hall all day to make trouble.

  The five-member committee had no choice but to feed back the news to us. "

   After Zeller finished speaking, he took a big sip of **** water.

   Neither Matthew nor Rhaegar responded.

  In the fantasy world, ghosts and the like are commonplace.

  Necromancers are the natural enemies of ghosts.

  Even Rhaegar can wreak havoc on ghosts by applying sword oil.

  This kind of thing is really not worth mentioning to extraordinary people like them.

   "Need me to check it out?"

   Matthew asked.

   Zeller shook his head:

   "No need for now, this matter is just a routine report for the morning meeting, I'll go there first, if I can't solve it, then ask our magic consultant to take action."

   said.

  He packed up his things and left the office hall quickly.

  Looking at the back of Zeller going away.

  Matthew is in awe:

   "Zeller is really hardworking."

  Lei deepened his opinion:

   "Yeah, without him, I don't know what Rolling Stone Town would be like. Well, do you want coffee? Mrs. Wesley seems to be in a good mood today, and the coffee she made is just right."

   Matthew says:

   "Could you have a drink, I'll get it myself in a while, can you lend me the newspaper?"

   "No, this one just arrived today, I'll get you the last one."

   After speaking, Rega got up and walked into the small room behind.

   Then he handed a copy of Alliance Weekly and three bottles of sword oil to Matthew.

   "I put a label this time, you can see if there is a market."

   Rhaegar said.

  Matthew walked to his office with his things and the goat:

   "Okay, I'll do some research."

  He puts the newspaper on the table and examines the label on the bottle.

  The first bottle is called "Dragon Tail Sword Oil", and there is a description in small words below. After applying it, it can cause extra huge damage to the real dragon's tail.

  The second bottle is called "Dragon Scale Sword Oil", and there is also a small print below it. After applying it, it can cause a lot of extra damage to the scales and other skin defense tissues of real dragons.

   "It looks okay, but the classification is too detailed."

  Thinking of this, Matthew focused his attention on the third bottle.

  The strange thing is that this bottle only has a label, and there is no small print below.

   "Dragon Root Sword Oil".

  Ma Xiuxiu was about to ask, but Lei Jia walked in hastily. He accurately grabbed the bottle of Dragon Root Sword Oil among the three bottles, and said without changing expression:

   "I took it wrong, this bottle is not for smearing on the sword."

  Matthew raised his eyebrows, showing a playful expression.

One p.m.

   Rega takes a nap.

   Matthew is off work.

  When he led the mother goat through the corridor, he met Mrs. Wesley who was cleaning again.

   Matthew greeted her, and then asked gossip:

   "Mrs. Wesley, has the lord not thought of continuing for so many years?"

   Mrs. Wesley immediately replied:

   "No, no. Although Rhaegar is a bit of a **** sometimes, he is a good lord and a good father. For Sif, he has never planned to marry another wife."

  Matthew asked thoughtfully:

   "Then does he have a mistress outside?"

  Mrs. Wesley put the broom upright and said with a smile:

   "Of course, he is an upright man in his prime, silly boy, how could Rhaegar have no mistresses outside, you should ask how many mistresses he has."

  Matthew suddenly felt itchy:

   "Can you tell me who they are?"

  Mrs. Wesley looked at him with a smile:

   "Before I answer your question, you have to answer me a question—are you interested in Rhaegar's mistress? Or are you interested in Rhaegar?"

  Matthew flatly denied:

   "I'm just interested in gossip."

   Mrs. Wesley said helplessly:

   "Then forgive me for not being blunt. My tone is very strict. Why don't you try to ask Sif? She might know."

  Matthew smiled, knowing that the old lady was making fun of him, but he didn't take it seriously, and walked out of the office hall quickly.

   Arriving at the corridor on the east side of the Lord's Mansion, before he could take a few steps, the female goat suddenly twitched a few times, and then fell down weakly.

  Matthew bent over to check, then sighed deeply.

Hopeless.

  At this time, Mrs. Wesley just came out with a broom.

   "Need help, kid?"

   she asked with concern.

   "No, please inform the lord and Mr. Zeller that if they are free tonight, I will invite them to my house for dinner."

   Finish these.

  Matthew asked Ah Bing to carry the goat.

   Then the two quickly left the Lord's Mansion.

  …

   "The mutton soup last night was really good!"

   Early the next morning.

  Rega said to Matthew when they met:

"Brad never likes to eat mutton, but I think he ate a big bowl yesterday, and Sif did too. Peggy's cooking skills are really good. It's a pity that Li Weiqi went to Gaoyeling, otherwise he would definitely applaud .”

  Matthew forced a smile:

   "Compared with mutton soup, I still prefer the taste of roast leg of lamb."

  Rega's eyes moved to behind him:

   "Another goat?"

  Matthew nodded:

   "I just bought it this morning. It's a male goat, and the price is even more expensive."

  Rega expressed concern:

   "How is your spell practice?"

  Matthew sighed and said:

   "Not much progress. After eating mutton yesterday, it seems to be a little bit improved, but I'm not sure if that's my illusion."

  Rega tentatively said:

   "How about another meal tonight?"

  Matthew seriously refused:

"impossible!"

   "I won't let him get any fright this time."

something unexpected may happen any time.

  When planting trees in the afternoon.

   Matthew originally tied the billy goat in the woods.

  But for some reason, this guy broke free from the noose and ran away.

   Ah Bing heard the wind and rushed to pursue.

   As a result, the guy chopped off the he-goat's head with a knife.

   Wait until Matthew rushes over.

   The blood of this goat is almost exhausted!

Without any choice.

  Matthew had no choice but to invite relatives and friends to his home to attend the whole sheep feast.

  The third day.

   Matthew leads a lamb to work.

   Rhaegar was delighted when he saw it:

   "Are you going to switch to lamb today?"

   "It's true, it's quite a waste of time for you to practice spells."

  Matthew tries to keep a polite smile:

   "No, it's just that the funds are tight and I can't afford to buy adult goats."

   "Sir, would you like to help me a little?"

   "The magic consultant has no money to learn spells, so it's not good for the reputation of Rolling Stone Town if it spreads?"

   Rhaegar shrank his head and continued to read the newspaper.

  There are lessons learned from the past.

  Matthew watched the lamb very closely.

  Wherever he went, he held on tight to the reins.

  In order to prevent the opponent from getting out of the rein, Matthew kept tightening the noose.

finally.

  Under the unremitting efforts of Matthew.

   After coming back from the bathroom once.

  He found that the lamb had suffocated!

  Night.

  In Matthew's house, the lights were brightly lit, and everyone ate happily.

  Only Matthew wept secretly in his heart.

   After a full meal.

  Everyone is chatting.

   At this moment.

   Matthew's eyes lit up with a warning sign!

  …

  「Warning: Ash Lord's troops have arrived, and they will hunt you to the ends of the earth!」

  …

  Matthew stood up immediately, and said to the people who were chatting on the sofa:

   "Everyone, I'm afraid we have something to do tonight!"

  His expression was very serious, but his heart felt much relieved.

   Own lamb.

   It's not free!

  …

  (end of this chapter)