A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees
Chapter 917: The Gluttonous Horror Demon and Isabelle's Interrogation

"The second price is higher, remember Bobo Wilkins? You can replace her or a similar Mystical Machinist to customize a mechanical arm for you. You can discuss the specific price yourself. It will definitely be more expensive than potions, and the quality of the mechanical arm will most likely be better than the arm regenerated through potions.

"This kind of arm can give you powerful combat strength.

"The disadvantage was that it might affect your pace of entering the Legendary stage.

"Moreover, some legendary classes are very resistant to external objects."

At this point.

Matthew paused for a moment before continuing,

" As for the third method, that is to replace a holy master or priest to help you regrow your limbs. Actually, mages can do it too, but most mages are not good at this. I'm afraid that the arm they give you is not as good as the standard potion in Roderick's factory.

" There happens to be a powerful priest in Rolling Stone Town, but her price is definitely not cheap. The price I'm talking about here is not just money. She might ask you to do something very difficult for her, such as tomb raiding.

" I've told you the three plans. Do you still have any doubts?"

Matthew had expected Lumiere to at least ask a few more questions.

But who knew that the latter was only two or three seconds late.

He said decisively,

"I choose the second option!"

Matthew was a little surprised.

"Why?

"I thought you would choose the third option.

" The first method is indeed unsatisfactory, but the third method will most likely result in an arm that is infinitely close to your original body's strength!"

Lumière stared at Matthew, his eyes gradually brightening.

His voice was calm and steady.

" First, I need stronger combat power now.

" Second, I want to teach myself a lesson. I know it's stupid, but only this way can it be profound enough. If I can't enter the Legendary stage because of this, it's my own mistake.

" Thirdly, I want to come into contact with more new things. I've always been interested in Bobo's class, but I was too embarrassed to mention it before.

" Fourth, I guess the treatment just now must have cost a lot. I'm afraid that asking that priest to treat me will also require you to expend your connections. I've already troubled you enough.

" Fifth, this is the choice my intuition made for me. It has helped me avoid danger countless times. Even on the battlefield of Wild Wolf Mountain, I relied on it to survive. Therefore, I choose to continue believing in it."

Matthew nodded lightly.

Lumière spoke very clearly.

It seemed like he didn't make a rash decision.

"No matter what decision you make, as long as you don't regret it in the future, it's fine."

Matthew said softly,

"You can rest here for a while. I'll arrange for the custom-made robotic arm for you as soon as possible. However, this matter won't be done so quickly. You might still have to go to the Golden Lion to ask for money first."

Lumiere nodded.

The two of them exchanged a few more pleasantries.

Lumiere lay back on his bed and stared blankly at the ceiling, deep in thought.

Matthew quietly left the cabin.

As he walked, he thought about which channel he should use to customize Lumiere's robotic arms for the Occult Machinists.

One was Bobo.

The other was Soria.

The former was from Cyberdragon and was currently undergoing the assessment for the Occult Machinist in Cloud Edge City's Wisdom Palace. There was a high chance that the results would be out soon.

The latter's crystal palace was right next to the cyberdragon.

From the way Soria sent the reborn Mary to the Cyberdragon, it was not difficult to see that she had a deep friendship with the Occult Machinists.

Logically speaking.

The connections of a Holy Mage were definitely the best choice.

However, with Soria's vampire nature.

If Lumiere went to her, he might be the next Margaret.

This guy still had an entire tribe to feed.

" Bobo's bomb is indeed very reliable.

"Her mechanical arm…It shouldn't be too bad, right?"

Matthew was thinking.

Suddenly.

A communication crystal ball in his inventory lit up and flew directly in front of Matthew.

Matthew only glanced at the crystal ball.

His figure immediately disappeared.

A moment later.

Cauldron House.

In the small black room in the starry sky.

Matthew looked at Isabelle in surprise.

He didn't know why the latter suddenly sent a message.

In the next second.

Isabelle went straight to the point.

"My Patronus told me that you were scratched on the butt?"

Matthew's face immediately turned awkward.

"It was an accident."

Isabelle said forcefully,

"Let me see."

Matthew could only show his back.

Isabelle looked bored after reading it.

"So it's just such a low-level brand!"

Matthew hurriedly asked about the deeper meaning of the brand.

Isabelle replied disinterestedly,

" This is just a tattoo that demons use to increase their mood and make female demons more lustful.

" With your own will, you should be able to avoid it.

" Moreover, you have the Divinity and Temperance Domain. Unless you don't intend to resist at all…"

Matthew immediately argued,

"I can resist!"

"Then it's just bad luck."

Isabelle asked,

" So, that girl has an extra drop of Barthor's blood flowing in her body?"

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