Chapter 276: I Want All His Information Within One Minute!
Translator: Lonelytree
If you hold the Scorched Earth of Death to protect the residents of Rolling Stone Town and to stop the Scar of the Dead from moving south, not only will it not affect your entrance examination, but it might even be a bonus.
âAnyway, I apologize for my impulsiveness just now.â Matthew waved his hand nonchalantly.
âItâs fine as long as the misunderstanding is cleared up.â
Alice said seriously,
Based on your attainments in necromancy, Iâm afraid our previous evaluation was a little superfluous. Iâve never heard of a 3rd rank mage who could control so many undead. Your summoned creatures are also different from those lifeless creatures. I can feel that they seem to be like living people, possessing the spirituality of the living.
âUh, if you donât mind, I still need to verify the situation with the local lord later. If itâs true, Iâll apologize to you again. After that, your recruitment assessment will be fine with me.â Fandral was too lazy to scold her.
Matthew didnât care.
âThereâs no need for an apology. If you can report the situation here truthfully, it would be best if you can help me get help from the Alliance.â
Alice said awkwardly,
âIâm afraid thatâs not possible. As the entry assessment personnel, we still have to avoid suspicion on the surface.
However, I can give you a few templates. You can draft two applications based on these templates and submit them through your referees. One of them is to apply for permission to use the âForbidden Ritualâ. If you act without permission, there may be problems if you run into the Enforcers of other factions in the Alliance. The other was a research application for the Scar of the
âWith your connections, these two applications should be approved very soon. There should be no problems after that.â
Fandral turned his head away.
He didnât seem to want to comment on the subject.
Oh right, after you officially become a member of the Alliance, the higher-ups will appoint a âsupervising tutorâ for you. He will be responsible for the assessment and evaluation of your rookie phase for the next three years. Generally speaking, the supervising tutor himself is very busy. The so-called assessment is just a process. You only need to visit him regularly.â
Alice added.
Matthew sincerely thanked Alice.
The two of them then bade farewell and left.
Matthew watched them leave on a wide blue magic carpet.
ThenâŠ
He subconsciously looked at the open space in the north, where several zombies were digging holes.
Looking at the large and small holes.
Matthewâs hands immediately itched.
âSince youâre already here, plant a few more!â A few minutes later.
Above the clouds, the magic carpet returned.
âAlice, Iâve told you many times, donât complicate things! â Fandralâs voice was clearly displeased.
âCanât you just do the job weâre given?
âYou promised me before!â
Alice said somewhat guiltily,
âIâm sorry. I planned to do as you said, but I couldnât go against my conscience when I encountered such a sensitive matter.
âYou know, I used to hunt down evil mages in Mount Hesso, and at least half of them were necromancers. I really couldnât convince myself to turn a blind eye.
âI have to see what heâs like when weâre not around.â
Fandral looked at her discontentedly.
The latter lowered her head and apologized, but she was still stubborn.
Fandral lowered the carpet helplessly.
âShut up. Iâm not sure if the invisibility effect of this thing can fool Ronanâs disciple.â
Alice nodded vigorously.
The two of them secretly descended.
Very quickly.
They saw Matthewâs figure.
He carried a bag of saplings and happily passed through the zombie crowd. Then, he carefully transplanted one of the saplings into the pit.
The zombie underlings immediately waved their shovels and filled in a thin layer of mature soil.
Matthew was very skilled. He poured a little fast-growing potion mixed with water into the sapling. In a few minutes, the sapling grew into an oak tree that was three to four people tall!
âWhat is this necromancer doing?â
The two of them were shocked by the scene in front of them.
âPlant trees?â
Fandral answered uncertainly.
âI know. Why is he planting the trees?â Alice asked, puzzled. âI donât know. Maybe itâs a hobby?â
Fandral tried to speculate,
âPerhaps he has been in contact with the undead for too long and is under a lot of pressure, and he needs a way to vent?â As he spoke, his face was filled with disbelief.
âWait!â
Alice suddenly thought of something.
âThe oak forest we saw just now, could it be that he planted it by himself?â
The two looked at each other.
After a long time, Fandral hesitated and said,
âIt shouldnât be to the extent ofâŠRight?â
In the northernmost floating city.
In a magnificent library.
With the appearance of a man in a pure white robe, the bookshelves on both sides fell backwards like gears.
The man took a step forward. Under his feet was an endless starry sky.
Every step he took seemed to cross an entire era.
The man came to the end of the library.
There was an ancient long table with thick books on it. In one of the books, there was a lazy dragon with a blue head and skin.
Behind the table sat a woman who looked to be in her twenties.
Her skin was fair and translucent, her lips were pale, and her hair was pure white. At this moment, it spread out on the starry floor like a waterfall. âThis is the list of newcomers who recently joined the Alliance.â
The man respectfully handed over a piece of paper.
If there was anyone else around, they would be surprised by the manâs attitude and curious about the white-haired womanâs identity. After all, there were very few people in the entire Aindor Continent who could make the strongest person under the Seven Great Alliance, the Chief Mage of the Northernmost Floating City, Edmond, show such a respectful attitude.
The white-haired woman looked at the names on the list and said,
âYou donât have to do this, Edmond. Iâm a sinner expelled by the Alliance.â
Edmond bent even lower.
âYou will always be my teacher.
In fact, as long as you donât publicly publicize that despairing theory, you will forever be the number one mage of the Alliance. I believe that the others wonât have any objections.â The woman snorted. âDo you want to shut me up?â Edmond hurriedly said,
âI didnât mean it that way, Teacher.â
The woman crumpled the paper into a ball.
âBoring, isnât there any interesting newcomer in the Alliance? Even if they couldnât be like Ronan back then, he should at least be at the level of Blinken, right? By the way, where did Blinken go?â
Edmond said awkwardly,
âLady Isabelle, Blinken rebelled against us many years ago.â
The white-haired womanâs eyes froze. At that moment, it was as if a few epochs of stories had flashed past her eyes.
âIs that so? My mental state seemed to have gotten worse.â
Isabelle said nonchalantly,
âBlinken has betrayed us, so you should capture him back, just like how you dealt with me back then.â
Edmond said, sweating profusely.
âTeacher, back then, IâŠ
Isabelle stopped him with a face full of annoyance.
âI hate explanations, and I hate nonsense. The only way to prove your loyalty to me is through action.
âIf you didnât stand on my side and kill the other two idiots with me, then donât act like youâre loyal to me.â
Edmond fell silent.
At this moment, the skylight at the top of the library was pushed open, and a snowy owl threw in a brand new letter.
A dark red magic mark was drawn on the snovvy owlâs forehead.
Edmond took the letter, his expression suddenly becoming a little strange. A moment later, he hesitantly handed the letter over.
âThe Alliance just recruited a newcomer. He was recommended by Ronan. His resume is very interesting.â Isabelle took the information.
Just a glance.
She patted the table lightly.
âI want all his information in one minute.
âBy the way, has his supervisor been decided? Even if it has, chase that idiot anyway.
âIâll be the mentor and supervisor for this newcomer.â
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