This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

"What happened in reality? When I was being played by the necromancer, you just stood by and watched! It's fine if my face is completely swept away, but the glory of Red Mountain can be said to be destroyed in a day! "

The more he spoke, the angrier he became. His face swelled to the colour of pig liver, and he punched the wardrobe several times.

There was slight damage to the wardrobe.

The old mage whispered,

"Not many people noticed just now…"

Then, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"And I'm just a rogue Mage. I heard that the other party is a disciple of the Seven Saints... "

Moreira said irritably,

"I don't want to hear these excuses!

"Can you do it? If you can't do it, get lost! "

A shadow flashed across the old mage's eyes, but he still said in a deep voice,

"As long as it's not Matthew.

"I can protect you. "

Moreira stomped his foot hatefully.

"You better! "

As soon as he finished speaking.

The locker room door was suddenly pushed open.

The old mage instinctively made a vigilant posture, but when he saw who it was, he relaxed a little.

"Miss Sif? "

Moreira was a little surprised.

He tugged at his clothes, trying to look neater.

He had a good impression of Sif.

However, Sif's eyes were serious and cold.

"First, call me princess.

"Second, you smashed my favourite wardrobe! "

She pointed at the old wardrobe next to her and said.

Moreira was stunned.

"Then I'll buy a new one... "

Before he could finish, a sharp pain came from the top of his jaw.

Bang!

Moreira's front teeth were knocked out by Sif!

"Stop! "

The old mage beside him reacted and raised his staff.

"Do you want to attack me too? "

Sif sneered.

A few seconds later.

There were a few wails and slight movements in the locker room.

In less than thirty seconds.

Sif walked out of the changing room gracefully.

She was holding two uniquely shaped spittoons in his hands.

She carried two spittoons to the hall where the representatives were.

Then, she placed them next to the sofa.

Little Patton came up again.

"You didn't do anything to them, did you? "

Sif revealed an innocent look.

"Do I look like such a fierce woman? "

Patton shivered and did not dare to say anything.

Sif lifted her skirt slightly and walked away with ladylike steps.

Little Patton looked at the sofa.

"Eh?

"Why haven't I seen these spittoons before?

"But it's quite suitable to put them here... "

He spat in.

The spittoons twitched slightly.

Seeing this, the other guests followed suit and threw the rubbish into the spittoons.

Not long after.

The two spittoons were stuffed to the brim.

...

New Council Chamber.

Matthew quickly passed through a simple corridor and arrived at the temporary tactical command room.

There were several crystal balls in the room.

The crystal ball displayed the image information observed by the watchtower in real-time.

That was the situation in the northeast of the Rolling Stone Kingdom.

There were already many people standing in the meeting hall.

Rheagar, Zeller, Richard, and the others were having a close discussion.

Matthew walked in.

Everyone looked at him with concern.

"What is the situation? "

Rheagar, who had already put on his full body armour, came forward with a serious expression.

Because Matthew had communicated with them before.

Therefore, everyone had guessed that the demons might come to cause trouble, but they did not expect it to be so big.

According to normal thinking.

The founding ceremony should be postponed.

Everyone had to fight against the incoming demon invasion with all their might.

However, Matthew's stance was unusually firm.

"Get your troops to the north wall. Prepare two cavalrymen and fire bat soldiers. Have them guard the side of the secret door and be ready to support at any time.

"The southern mage army and my troops will be the main force on the battlefield. You only need to help defend and delay when necessary.

"There is no need to delay the founding ceremony. It can also let the representatives of those city-states see our strength. "

Everyone was surprised.

"There are quite a number of demons this time…"

Richard could not help but remind him.

Matthew smiled.

"Necromancers are never afraid of too many enemies. "

Zeller nodded slightly.

"We believe in you.

"We'll do as you say. "

Rheagar only hesitated for a few seconds before patting Matthew's shoulder heavily.

"Then you should arrange the specific battle plan. "

Rheagar placed the map of Rolling Stone City in front of Matthew.

Matthew shook his head.

"I don't know anything about the military, so you guys should decide on the defence plan for Rolling Stone City.

"You only need to know that after the first round of battle, the morale of the demons will definitely drop to the freezing point. They will have scattered, and small groups of troops might approach the walls of Rolling Stone City. You only need to destroy them. This should not be difficult.

"As for after the first round, as long as there are no major accidents, the demons shouldn't be able to touch the walls of Rolling Stone City. "

Everyone looked at each other.

Matthew's words were too outrageous. If it were anyone else, they would definitely be scolded for being whimsical.

But because he was Matthew.

He was a mage.

Everyone could only nod silently.

"But we must be prepared for a long battle with the demons. "

Matthew reminded,

"Demon Lord Asner seems to have a stable channel to invade the material world. In the future, demon armies may often appear in the northeast.

"It just so happens that the southern mage army might be the army with the deepest understanding of demons in this world. When we assist in defence, it's best for our own troops to take the opportunity to learn more about their methods. "