This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees
Chapter 1557: Do you really want me to call you daddy? (3)Chapter 1557: Do you really want me to call you daddy?_3
The blade, coated with mud, swiftly flicked upward, and after a clang against Sener’s dagger, it emitted a continuous humming vibration.
The speed at which the two legendary rogues engaged was astonishingly fast.
Matthew couldn’t see clearly at all.
He blinked, and the two, seemingly locked in a fight to the death, had already separated.
They maintained a relatively safe distance from each other.
Mira coldly sheathed her blade back into its inconspicuous scabbard:
"Not again.”
Sener’s attitude remained lighthearted:
"Don’t be too serious.”Mira uncompromisingly retorted:
"I hate it when people test me.”
"And people I hate usually end up dying miserably.”
Sener snorted:
"Really?”
"Matthew, what the hell do you think you’re doing?”
Their gazes locked onto Matthew simultaneously.
Matthew leisurely stuffed the fish head back beside the corpse and then activated the magic medium he had just set down, thereafter chanting a practiced summoning spell.
Immediately afterward,
A large amount of negative energy swirled around him.
The fishman corpse, whose head he had just reattached, suddenly twitched!
"Didn’t you see? I was helping them check their bodies,” Matthew said unashamedly.
Mira furrowed her brow but didn’t speak.
It was Sener who openly addressed her displeasure:
"Hey, that’s not really appropriate, you know? Whoever kills, gets the corpse—that unwritten rule doesn’t need to be spelled out, right?”
Matthew appeared slightly apologetic:
"I thought we were companions, able to share the corpses—uh, should I cancel the spell now?”
"Or I could pay a fee.”
Mira responded coldly:
"No need.”
"But all the loot is mine.”
Matthew had no complaints.
What he cared about were the zombie fishmen themselves, not the loot they carried.
Moreover,
Fishmen were inherently poor; what loot could they have?
Mira quickly searched the bodies, and Sener’s expression soured even more.
Matthew didn’t really mind.
He simply resurrected all of the fishman corpses!
It turned out,
The prohibition against necromancers only existed in the dungeons at the entrance.
Necromancy was still possible on the rest of the island.
This was good news for Matthew.
The collective level of the resurrected fishman zombies was LV18, which of course wasn’t much for Blood-Drinking Mountain, a map for legendary characters.
But they still served as cannon fodder and obstacles.
"Too bad summoned creatures can’t gain level adjustments; otherwise, that would be awesome
After reviving the fishmen,
The three of them once again inspected the first three orc corpses they had found.
They reached a preliminary conclusion—
The orcs, like the fishmen, also came from another world.
"The ancient land might have a few orcs, but definitely no fishmen,” Sener stated.
Matthew nodded slightly.
All signs indicated that, in addition to the Forgotten led by the four leaders of the ancient land, a fourth force had also entered Blood-Drinking Mountain!
This phenomenon was too strange.
It seemed as if some force was guiding everyone to this hotspot,
Right at the location where Tyraste sought to recreate the miracle of Twin Paradise at the Giant Demon Holy Land!
Matthew and Sener exchanged a glance,
Finding similar concerns in each other’s eyes.
Without further discussion,
They walked into the forest ahead, accompanied by the flock of fisherman zombies.
The forest was not dense.
Sunlight beamed down from above, filling most of the space with light.
Clear footprints were left on the ground.
The trio followed the tracks.
Before long,
Sounds of intense fighting came from a clearing up ahead.
There weren’t many people involved in this fight.
It seemed like only four or five people.
Matthew ordered the zombies to stand still, and the three stealthily moved forward.
Soon,
He saw a female orc wielding dual blades fiercely fighting with four phantom-like fishman assassins!
No,
It wasn’t four fishman assassins.
It was one!
Matthew quickly realized that among those four phantoms, three were the fishman assassin’s doppelgangers!
"That’s Drosa.”
"Phase Assassin Drosa.”
"The merchants of the Northern Sea Domain call him the darling of the Black Tide; the pirates near the Free Islands consider him the Death of the sea.”
"He is the leader of the Fishman Black Gold Party and is also one of the high-ranking members of the new generation of Shadow Prairie.”
"He possesses a treasure known as the Tear of the Sea Emperor, which not only allows him to enter a Strong Invisibility Spell during combat but also creates three to six doppelgangers with a hundred percent of his original fighting strength!”
"The scene you’re seeing is the effect of the Tear of the Sea Emperor
Sener smoothly shared the background of the fishman assassin.
"As for that female orc, I’ve heard a little about her, she is called Claire and comes from another planet.”
"Her absolute strength doesn’t compare to Drosa, but her dual blade skills have surpassed the ordinary and reached saintly excellence. In time, she will surely rise to legendary status with this skill. Look, how deft her blocking and parrying are, her defensive capabilities alone would probably give me as much trouble as Drosa
Sener hadn’t finished speaking,
When Mira had already drawn her towering horse-slaying blade!
"Wait!”
"That’s my friend!”
Matthew hurriedly called out.
Mira “oh” sounded, yet she continued to move forward, and her first strike targeted Claire, who was at a disadvantage in the fight.
Clang!
The sound of metal meeting metal echoed.
Claire backed up three steps, rapidly switching her parry posture, continuously deflecting Mira’s power-strikes from various angles!
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