A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees
Chapter 940: The Girl Who Brought Disaster!

" That's it. Remember, after the frog bomb is made, it will last for a maximum of four hours. After four hours, the frog will be poisoned and die, and you will lose the effect of the mobile bomb.

"Look, I can control the direction of the frog's movement through the movement of my fingers. In very ancient times, frog bombs were a very effective assassination method…"

Richard moved his fingers agilely.

The frog suddenly jumped at Chuka, who dodged it hastily.

Bang!

The frog exploded.

A large amount of venom filled the air.

Chuka looked nervously at the venom in the air. Richard smiled and said,

"This is just ordinary honey water. We can only use real poison in actual combat.

" Come on, try making a frog bomb yourself…"

As he spoke.

He took out a cage wrapped in black cloth from the room next door.

There was a piercing sound.

The black cloth was torn apart.

A series of "croaking" sounds came from inside.

There was a look of resistance on her face.

"I hate frogs!"

Richard shrugged, and then he took out a second cage from the room and placed it in front of Chuka. He said with a pleasant face,

"Spiders are fine too."

As he spoke, he was about to remove the black cloth.

Chuka quickly stopped him.

"Forget it, forget it…

"I'll stick with a frog!"

As she spoke, she opened the wooden cage and took out a frog. She frowned and began to practice.

This was the first time she had studied Richard's ability so seriously.

Matthew saw this scene.

He looked at Richard and smiled.

At this moment, he felt something and turned around to look at the steps.

At the entrance of the cemetery.

A golden-haired man rushed in.

"Lorraine?"

Matthew was a little surprised.

Loraine went straight to Matthew and asked directly,

"When are we leaving?"

"Leaving?"

Matthew was a little stunned, but he immediately realized that the other party was talking about grave robbing.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Matthew said with concern,

"You don't look too good. You seem a little tired. Do you want to rest for two more days?"

The other party shook his head decisively.

"I've never been more energetic than I am now!

"You've come to the right person to replace me for exploring the ancient aura!

" I'm better at eliminating traps than most Thieves!"

As he spoke.

He even inadvertently glanced at Richard.

Richard commented leisurely,

"The class of Dusk Chanter can only be obtained by people who often work in the fields."

Lorraine raised his eyebrows.

"So, how many corpses of your peers have you stepped on to achieve your current achievements?

"Great Silver Snake?"

Matthew had a headache.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time, but they still quarreled when they met.

He was about to open his mouth to ease the atmosphere.

Suddenly.

A sneaky frog jumped over and approached Lorraine.

However, Lorraine reacted quickly.

He grabbed the frog and looked around calmly.

Then, under Chuka's shocked gaze.

Lorraine suddenly raised his right hand, which was holding the frog, and opened his mouth!

Bang!

He stuffed the frog into his mouth and chewed it vigorously.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Green juice flowed out from the corner of Lorraine's mouth.

The latter even smiled at Chuka.

This scene was so horrifying that it scared Chuka into hiding behind Richard!

Matthew glanced at the data panel and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Lorraine.

"Let's go and have a meal first."

He planned to take Lorraine away.

Lorraine shook his head.

"Take me directly to the priest you mentioned in your letter!" ƜѴԼΕᎷƤƳƦ.ϹΘМ

Matthew hesitated.

"She's a little difficult to deal with and has high requirements. Do you want to prepare first?"

Lorraine shook his head confidently.

Thus, the two of them left the cemetery and headed straight for the official posthouse in Rolling Stone Town.

Until the two of them disappeared on the stairs at the entrance.

Only then did Chuka move her head from behind Richard.

"That hairy man is so scary!

"He ate my frog bomb!"

Richard seemed to be in a good mood. He chuckled and explained,

" When he was catching the frog bomb, he used the Rogue's method of removing the trap. Then, he used a special ability of the bard called the scapegoat. In the end, you saw him chewing the frog bomb. It was actually the most commonly used illusion of mages.

" Bards are like that. They know a little about everything, but they're not proficient in anything.

"He's just scaring you…"

A sudden realization appeared on Chuka's face.

"So that's how it is?"

The girl asked,

"What about the frog bomb that I secretly released at the beginning?

"Where did he throw it?"

Richard shrugged.

"I don't know about that.

" The shifting range of the Blame Shaking Spell won't exceed 300 meters, so it should be nearby. The frog bomb isn't coated with real venom, so it will self-destruct very soon after it goes out of control. However, there aren't many people nearby, so it shouldn't cause any accidental injuries.

"You did well just now, but you still need to continue practising."

Chuka's face fell.

She could only continue to catch frogs unwillingly.

At the same time.

In a corner of the oak forest on the surface.

After a loud bang.

The black and white bird-type creatures stared at this scene with their mouths agape.

After a while.

Only then did the black peacock come back to its senses.

He said to the slimmer grouse next to him,

" See, I've said it before. It's not just humans that are mutating. Almost all living things in this world are mutating!

"The frog has learned how to self-destruct. What else is impossible?

"Accept my confession and be with me!

"Let's enter a new chapter of bird life together!"

Miss Grouse looked a little shy.

She hesitated and said,

"But, but…

"You just confessed to my sister a few days ago!

"And she accepted it, right?"

The black peacock said without changing its expression,

"Yes, she did!

"So let the three of us enter a new chapter of our lives together!

"Is there anything I can't do?"

..

At the official Courier Station.

Room 3.

".. Although Mister Lorriane is not a professional thief, but as far as I know, he has skills that are not inferior to professional experts in this aspect. Madam, please believe in my friend and me…"

In order to convince Camela, Matthew had prepared a lot of excuses along the way.

However, he had only spoken a few words.

Camela nodded happily and said,

"Sure!

"This man will do!"

Matthew was stunned. He had thought that persuading Camela would be a very troublesome matter, but he did not expect her to agree faster than him!

Facing Matthew's confused gaze.

Camela took the initiative to explain,

"My god told me that the ancient aura on this bard is very thick.

"According to what ordinary people say, he must have done many wicked things…"

Hearing this.

Loraine was unhappy.

"Can we talk nicely?

"I hate hucksters the most in my life. I'm willing to cooperate with you because of Matthew. You'd better watch your words!

"Speaking of which, do Priests really exist in the Aindor Continent? What else did your god tell you?"

He asked with interest.

The bald red-robed priest raised his eyelids and calmly replied,

"My god also told me-

"You are falling in love, and that girl will bring you a disaster in the future!"

Lorraine's expression changed drastically.

His gaze at Camela became very serious.

..