This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 302: Your Bread Is Too Delicious!
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Chapter 302: Your Bread Is Too Delicious!

He hurriedly said,

“It hasn’t reached that stage yet.”

Matthew smiled.

“Of course, I know. I really hope that Rolling Stone Town can always be peaceful so that my skeletons and zombies can only be used to plant trees.

“I also believe that you have the ability to protect our town. Speaking of which, I’ve already told you the truth. When will you tell me the truth too?

“Previously, the two Knights, Asma and Dulin, appeared out of nowhere. Where are they now?”

Rheagar’s expression was very serious.

“This is a secret of the Suki Family.”

“If you want to know this secret, you have to become a member of the Suki Family. At the very least, you have to swear loyalty to me.”

Matthew nodded.

“I understand. Unfortunately, I’m not used to being loyal to others yet.”

Rheagar said sincerely,

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hide it from you.”

Matthew showed an understanding expression.

Everyone had their own secrets. For Rolling Stone Town to remain prosperous after all the ores disappeared overnight, the Suki Family must have something in their hands.

“Speaking of which, rumours about the undead near the Scar of the Dead have been spreading in the town recently. The number of zombies under your command is increasing, and the residents are very worried about this.” Rheagar took a sip of coffee and changed the topic.

” There’s no point in hiding it. I plan to present last year’s Rolling Stone Town Outstanding Citizen Medal at this summer’s Potato and Dog Fighting Games.”

Matthew said in surprise,

“Is it me?

Rheagar asked,

“Do you want me to give it to Howard?

“Remember to dress up well that day and prepare a good speech. Try to leave a good impression on everyone. It’s best if you can dispel everyone’s doubts about the undead.”

Matthew was overjoyed.

“Does that mean I can receive the bonus for being an outstanding citizen?” Rheagar played with the fifty gold coins on the table and said disdainfully,

“You’re a mage. Do you really have to go after such little money?

Matthew cleared his throat.

“Coincidentally, I have a business deal here. I wonder if my lord is interested in cooperating?”

Rheagar was instantly energized.

“Tell me in detail.”

At four in the morning.

On the 14th floor of the Crucible House, in the Alliance Office, a long queue had formed outside a room that had been temporarily requisitioned.

A few days ago, with David’s help, Matthew obtained a list of 120 candidates.

Today was the day of the official interview for the ” Scar of the Dead ” project.

Many acolytes were nervous.

This was one of the few Al projects that openly recruited apprentices. Most of the Al projects had already been filled with people.

Therefore, they all attached great importance to today’s interview. For this reason, they dressed up in high spirits and memorized their self-introductions thoroughly. Even when they were queuing up, they kept recalling the spells they were good at.

“Next!”

The mechanical dwarf shouted coldly at the door.

One by one, the acolytes walked in confidently.

Very quickly.

They came out from another passage in the room.

There were golem guards in charge of maintaining order. Those who had been interviewed were not allowed to communicate with the people in line, and they were quickly chased away.

The people who were still in line could only frantically size up the faces of the people who came out.

However, no matter what state they were in when they entered, the faces of the people who came out were full of doubts.

Some of the acolytes had agreed to enter first to signal the others who came later.

However, things were not that successful.

The people who came out were often confused.

The signal to his companions was often, “I don’t know what he’s asking! “He only looked at the information and told me to get lost.” and ” Lord Al doesn’t have any special tendencies!”

The acolytes who were still queuing up were getting more and more confused and anxious.

The queue kept moving forward.

The acolytes were like fish and prawns that were swallowed by a giant whale as they entered the room one after another.

“Next!”

“Frey Einstein.”

In the room.

Matthew was sitting behind a long desk.

David was the only one sitting next to him.

When the male apprentice, who looked very shy, walked in, another mechanical dwarf standing at the door quickly read out the information about ‘ Frey “.

After interviewing so many people, Matthew, who was already a little tired, yawned.

However, when he heard some of the information.

He perked up slightly.

“Hello, Lord Matthew. My name is Frey…”

The male acolyte stuttered as he tried to introduce himself.

Matthew interrupted him.

“There’s no need to repeat yourself. I already know your basic information.”

Frey said nervously,

“I’m not very good at fighting…”

Matthew frowned and said,

“Get to tne point.’

Frey became even more nervous. He replied in a nearly sobbing tone,

“I’m very good at water-related spells!”

Matthew nodded.

“What about the Water Creation Technique’? How much clean water can you produce in a day?”

Frey was stunned for a moment, and then he proudly puffed out his chest.

“If I go all out, I can produce a ton of clean water a day!”

Matthew immediately decided,

“Alright, Frey, you are the talent I need!”

Next to him, David immediately wrote the name ” Frey ” on a blank list.

Frey looked at Matthew in surprise.

When he realized what had happened, his face turned red, and the veins on his neck stood up. He was so excited that he could not say a word.

“Go, child.

“We’ll group up in three days. Don’t be late.”

David handed over a standard note in a friendly manner..

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