This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 376: No One Knows More Than Me
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Chapter 376: No One Knows More Than Me

Perhaps your luck had changed.

When the mercenary army attacked the golden fertile field, the few people who charged the most fiercely were killed by the villagers with pitchforks. You, who followed the second group, obtained the first credit by chance.

After that, you were promoted to be the captain of the Red Mountain Northern Expedition Army. A week ago, you were ordered to come here to negotiate with us.

Last night, you masturbated three times. You did one more this morning. Because youre nervous.

Am I right?

Mr. Jeffries?

Jeffries listened to Lorraines devilish narration in a daze.

His eyeballs were about to pop out!

Look, Im not a petty person. You mocked me like that, but Im just giving you a precious lesson. Remember, dont mess with people who dare to expose their chest hair. Youll die a miserable death.

Lorraine smiled like a bright and cheerful boy.

Those who didnt know better would probably think that he was telling a heartwarming and touching story.

Their brains are so congested that they cant listen to any stories. It seems that youre wasting your time.

Richard sneered and snapped his fingers.

All the ropes were automatically released.

Everyone from Red Mountain fell to the ground, wailing and howling.

Do characters like you think you are worthy of negotiating with us? Zeller, who had been silent for a long time, finally stood up.

He looked into Jeffries eyes solemnly.

Ask the mage behind you to come out. I know that he is the one in charge of the negotiation. Its really boring to find a few clowns as shields. If you dont appear within an hour, I will dismantle the surveillance magic around here.

Rolling Stone Town will regard this signal as a fraud by Red Mountains alliance. We will reconsider the relationship between the two sides and may take all actions, including war!

As soon as he finished speaking.

Jeffries eyes suddenly lit up with red light.

A light snort came from inside.

I understand, Warlock.

Near the farm, in the West Cove, an army was on standby.

In the temporary camp.

A mage in a grey robe was pacing uneasily.

I told you not to provoke Rolling Stone Town, but you didnt listen!

After the assassination failed, you came up with the idea of forming an alliance, and you even asked me to negotiate with them.

Do you think I can perform better than Jeffries?

The person he was complaining about was a man wrapped in red armour.

His movements looked very stiff, and his entire person was like a wooden barrel painted red.

His voice was so low that it did not sound human.

You must go.

The mage said angrily, Can you say anything else besides that? Whats the use of me going? Thats a silver snake!

The wooden bucket man looked at him blankly and asked slowly,

Silver Snake. What is it?

The mage was silent. After a moment, he sighed and said,

To be honest, I dont know either, but it sounds like a very powerful character. Hes probably a high-level Rogue, maybe even Tier 5!

That bard was able to tell Jeffries life story with a single sentence. He looks like a ruthless character. What if both of them are in the fifth tier? Are you sending me to die with Jeffries?

I do have some ability, but in the end, Im only a 4th-tier Necromancer!

After the wooden bucket man heard this, he seemed to think seriously for a while.

However, after a moment, he still said in a muffled voice,

You have to go and find out more about Rolling Stone Town. Master said that it doesnt matter what method you use.

You must go!

It seemed to take a lot of effort for him to say these words, and he never spoke again.

The mage kicked the teapot beside him in frustration.

He quickly walked to the other side of the camp.

A handsome male acolyte followed closely behind him. Sir Henry, are we really going?

The acolytes voice was very soft, and he looked very scared.

The mage named Henry said helplessly,

Everything we have is given to us by the master of Red Mountain. We have to do whatever he says.

The apprentice thought for a moment.

Can we use other methods to find out the background of Rolling Stone Town?

Oh right, didnt you say that you know someone from the Seven Saint Alliance?

Didnt a group of mages from the Seven Saint Alliance coincidentally land at the West Cove Farm?

Henry narrowed his eyes.

He thought for a while.

Suddenly, he clapped his hands excitedly.

Youre right. We can use the power of the Alliance to frighten them.

Its just a negotiation between two small territories. Even if Ronans reputation is still there, the Lord of Rolling Stone Town will definitely not use Ronans favour for such a matter. That would be too wasteful, so we can be sure that those mages just happened to pass by.

However, I can go over and get close to them, pretending that I know them. I can even pretend to be a member of the Seven Saint Alliance and then get in touch with those country bumpkins in Rolling Stone Town!

Thats a good idea. I just need to perfect the details, but it shouldnt be a big problem. I often do this kind of thing. No one knows how to trick others better than me!

With that, he hurriedly left the valley with the apprentice.

He headed straight for the treehouse, where the mages were enjoying the shade.

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