A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 59 - 59: Ursul’s Reprimand



Chapter 59: Ursul’s Reprimand

Translator: Lonelytree

Why did these people know so much?

Matthew smiled helplessly.

He could only nod and admit it.

‘You saved Sif, and I’m very grateful to you. Previously, Rheagar was unwilling to tell me your true identity, which made me very angry.”

Old Fallon said seriously,

‘ Come on, child. I have a gift for you.”

Matthew followed Old Fallon up to the third floor.

When they passed by the second floor.

The smell of herbs suddenly thickened.

There were many rooms on the second floor.

The smell came from these rooms.

Matthew glanced at them and vaguely saw a few figures lying on rattan chairs.

” They were all survivors of the snake hunt. At that time, more than 200 knight servants went to Winter Snake Valley with us. In the end, less than 50 people survived. More than 30 of them died less than five years after they settled in

Rolling Stone Town. These are the remaining 20 people.”

Old Fallon explained,

“The poison fog of the Purgatory Viper is very terrifying. They only touched the edge of the poison fog and were already left with a permanent illness.

Fortunately, Rheagar was a good person and was willing to spend money to support them. These herbs were not helpful for their illness and could even be addictive, but they could more or less relieve some pain.”

As they spoke.

Matthew also heard a few helpless and suppressed wails from behind the doors.

He hesitated and said,

“Even the Great Mage Ronan can’t do anything about it?”

Old Fallon glanced at him.

“Ronan is a good person, but he doesn’t necessarily care about everything.”

As they spoke, they came to the third floor.

Old Fallon led them to an empty conference room to wait.

Then, he left.

About twenty minutes later.

The sound of wooden planks trembling could be heard from the stairs.

Matthew looked over.

Old Fallon walked in with two heavy boxes, one big and one small.

Matthew was about to step forward.

However, he was stopped by the other party’s gaze.

“Don’t worry. I’m not that old yet.”

He placed the two boxes on the ground, and then opened the copper lock on one of them. He lifted the long and narrow velvet cloth, and two exquisitely shaped, rounded short knives appeared in front of Matthew.

“Try it.”

Old Fallon skillfully picked up a knife with each index finger of his hands.

In the next second.

He flicked his fingers.

The dagger spun and flew towards Soldier.

Soldier still looked dull and sluggish.

However, at the moment the short blades closed in on him…

His hands were as steady as a magnet as he grabbed the two knives.

He held his two blades and quickly retreated a large distance. Then, he involuntarily danced in a very rhythmic dance!

[ Your summoned soldier likes the weapon you gave him very much. His loyalty to you has increased to 115!]

[In gratitude for your gift, Soldier shared his ability, Step Back!]

[Step Back: Through a tactical move, you can quickly pull back a distance to get rid of the opponent’s entanglement.]

Good heavens, in love with the new weapon so soon?

Matthew didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

He hadn’t even paid for the item, but Soldier had already shared his ability in advance. Was he forcing Matthew to get the two blades for him?

“It looks like he likes it very much.”

There was a hint of gratification in Old Fallon’s tone.

” This pair of daggers are called ‘Firefly’ and ‘Brightmoon.’ They were forged by a great Gray Dwarf craftsman. Its former owner was a highly skilled Drow Assassin, who was an impressive woman.” Matthew looked at him thoughtfully.

“Are you very familiar with her?”

Old Fallon said calmly,

“I can’t say that we’re familiar with each other. We just had some good times together. Unfortunately, we didn’t end up together.” Matthew felt that these words were extremely familiar.

Old Farron continued,

‘ Firefly and Brightmoon themselves don’t have any particularly outstanding enchantment effects, but their quality and sharpness are excellent enough. In the hands of the right person, their lethality is not inferior to that of a semi-divine weapon.

“In terms of abilities, Firefly could increase the time of stealth and the speed of attack. Brightmoon, on the other hand, would provide a large amount of additional damage when an attack combo was in effect.

“In short, they are the best daggers in my hands. If it weren’t for Richard’s introduction and the fact that you saved Sif, I wouldn’t sell them to you.” Matthew suddenly had a toothache.

Old Fallon had already said that he would sell and not gift the weapon to him.

Then this pair of daggers would definitely not be cheap!

As expected.

When he asked about the price.

This veteran, who had always maintained a meticulous temperament, revealed a rare hint of profiteering. “800 gold coins, no bargaining.”

Matthew shook his head gently.

This price was too high, far beyond what he could afford!

He had a budget of 200 gold.

The difference between the two was three times.

“You can also rent it.”

Old Fallon suggested,

I know that the price is a little high, but a Rogue’s weapon is no cheaper than

a Mage’s weapon. It’s not easy to find such a weapon on the market, let alone in Rolling Stone Town. You might not even be able to find a weapon of the same quality in Jiliu City or Baiyan City.

“If you want to rent it, you only need to pay ten coins per month, but you need to pay the first two years’ rent in advance. You can pay the rest slowly. I also need collateral like title deed or real estate.”

Matthew quietly pulled the pair of short knives from Soldier’s hands.

“I still need to think about it.”

He put the knife back into the box. “There’s no hurry. You have plenty of time to think.”

Old Fallon smiled apologetically.

“Actually, I also want to sell it to you at a low price, but as you can see, our situation here is not good. I can’t ask Rheagar for money every year.” Matthew nodded in understanding.

Old Fallon opened another box. Inside was a long and thin whip.

“Try it.”

The old man said gently,

“This is the gift I mentioned before. It represents my gratitude.” Matthew took the whip.

He used his hand to stroke the snake-scale-like whip gently.

A new message flashed before his eyes.

[You have obtained the Necromancer’s exclusive weapon, Ursul’s Reprimand!]

Ursul’s Reprimand (whip)

[Description: This whip is usually used against undead creatures.]

[When you wave this whip at an enemy undead creature, it is equivalent to applying the effects of ” Dispel Undead ” and “Reprimand Undead ” to the target unit. It has a very high priority in dispelling undead creatures.]

[When wielding this whip against your own undead, your undead will lose a small amount of Soul Fire and receive a random powerful buff!]

[Remark: Some undead creatures are easily addicted to the lash of the whip. When using it, please pay attention to the state of their soul fire. Don’t go overboard.]

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