Outstanding Citizen Citizen and Bloody Necromancer
In the class column below.
The word âNecromancerâ was written on it.
âWowâŠâ
Someone exclaimed.
âIf itâs a necromancer, then it really wonât work. I remember that the Lord hates necromancers the mostâŠâ Richard said seriously, âBut this might be a misunderstanding. How about this? Iâll talk to Matthew after work.â
The bald man nodded.
âThen Iâll leave it to you. Also, do the assessment work. To be honest, I donât believe it either.â
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In the evening.
North of Rolling Stone Town.
In the newly formed oak forest.
A tall and thin figure was busy.
Matthew held a shovel in his hand and filled the newly dug pit with a thin layer of mature soil.
There were a few small sacks on the ground beside him. One of the sacks contained a sapling, and the rest were empty.
In the next moment.
He planted the sapling into the pit.
He covered it with several layers of soil of different textures.
After the transplant.
Matthew took out a bottle of green liquid and poured it on the soil near the seedling.
Light green light waves surged.
It was obvious that the seedlings had grown a lot.
Its posture also became more resilient.
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[You have successfully planted an oak tree. Your Nature Affinity has slightly increased.]
[The accumulated number of oak trees planted and survived: 996ă
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âIâm still short of four trees. Iâll definitely have enough by tomorrow!â
He looked at the sky.
Matthew decided to rest and go home.
Just like usual.
He checked the contents of the mission panel again.
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[Main Mission: Plant Trees]
[Description: In the vicinity of Rolling Stone Town, choose a type of tree to plant on a large scale. Please proceed with this mission under the premise of ensuring the survival rate. No time limit]
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[Beginner target: 1000 trees]
[Basic Reward: Undead Summoning (Bone Dragon) & Large amount of XP]
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Putting aside the rewards, if this quest were given to a Druid, it would be normal.
But the problem was-
Matthew was very sure that he was a necromancer who had a strong foundation!
After allâŠ
It was written clearly on the character panel.
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[Name: Matthew]
[Class: Level 5 Necromancer]
[Attributes: Strength 10/Agility 14/Constitution 11/Intelligence 15/Intuition 15/Charm 16]
[Characteristic: Necromancer/Fear Harvest]
[Abilities: Spellcasting/Scroll/General Knowledge (Necromancy and Magic)/Insight/Medicine/Natureâs Gift/Summon Undead Creatures (Contract: 1/3)/Rotten Sac Understanding]
[Spell: -]
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âI shouldnât have opted for dual skills at the beginning!â
He looked at the nondescript yet frivolous game system.
Matthewâs emotions were complicated.
He remembered it very clearly.
On the eve of his transmigration, he had been slaying the Mud Monsters in the Forest of Decay on his computer. He was rocking two classes back then. The two classes were Druid and Necromancer.
In the end, he transmigrated in the next second.
He became a Necromancer.
Immediately after.
Matthew found something even more confusing.
After transmigrating, he had a game system.
However, there seemed to be a problem with the system.
In the game he played, the system names of different classes were different.
The necromancersâ system was called the Path of Undying.
The Druidsâ system was called Natureâs Heart.
However, in Matthewâs transmigrated system, it was all a bunch of garbled characters and codes.
Among the characters, he could barely make out the words â Undying, Natural,â and there were countless watermarks of the other stacked on top of each other.
It made people dizzy.
Matthew felt numb.
Fortunately, the system quickly stabilized.
At the same time, he was given his first main mission.
That was to plant trees in Rolling Stone Town.
Matthew, who had just arrived and had no family, had no reason to refuse.
He started working diligently.
This job lasted for almost three years.
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In the mage area.
Outside an elegant and ancient two-story residential building.
Matthew stopped at the door.
He did not immediately open the gate.
Instead, he looked at the alley opposite.
Someone was waiting for him.
âMr. Matthew!â
A young girl with a youthful aura ran out of the alley.
The two guards behind her hesitated for a moment but did not move.
The pretty girl jogged to Matthew.
The sky was already dark.
Matthew could still see the deep blush on her face.
âBeanna.â
Matthew replied.
âMatthew, Iâm going to Jade Court next week. Father wants me to go over and learn dance and art⊠I came to see you before I left.â
The girl lowered her eyes.
Matthew nodded. âJade Court is a good place.â
Seeing that the girl didnât react, he added,
âThe wood elves are good at singing and dancing. Their artistic taste is indeed above that of humans.â
The girl still lowered her head.
Matthew could only say, âRemember to write to me when you go to Jade Court so that I can reply to you.â
The young girlâs eyes finally had some liveliness.
She raised her head slightly.
Her big eyes were filled with anticipation.
âI will.
âMatthewâŠCan you hug me before you leave?â
Matthew said awkwardly, âIâm afraid that wonât do.â
The young girl had already taken the initiative to hug him.
Her soft body pressed against Matthewâs chest.
He could feel the rapid heartbeat.
âI like you, Matthew.â
Beanna boldly confessed.
Matthew let her hug him for a while.
Then, he gently pushed her away.
Then, he kindly reminded her, âBeanna, youâre still young. You donât know what true love is. Even if you take ten thousand steps back, youâve only seen the surface of me. You donât know the real me.â
Beanna retorted excitedly, âI know you!
âIâve been secretly looking at you every day in class!
âI know everything you do!
âYou are a good person!
âYou love plants so much, and you love life!
âThereâs no man better than you in Rolling Stone Town!â
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âI have reservations about this point of view⊠Ah, Iâm sorry to disturb you, but official business is more importantâŠâ
A manâs voice suddenly came from the other side of the room.
Beanna blushed.
She quickly hid behind Matthew.
ThenâŠ
Matthew saw a man dressed like a gentleman walking over quickly.
â Mr. Matthew, Iâm Richard from the five-member committee of the City Hall. Regarding the Outstanding Citizen Selection, I have an urgent message for you to confirm.
âThis is the information you registered at the City Hall two years ago. Is this your profession? Is there a mistake?â
Matthew took the document from Richard and glanced at it.
Then, he said with unusual determination, âThere is no mistake.
âAs you can see, I am indeed a necromancer.â
Richard was stunned. âThis doesnât make sense. You donât look like a necromancer.â
Beanna also snorted. âI donât believe it! You must be talking nonsense on purpose!â
Matthewâs expression was normal.
In the next moment.
He suddenly snapped his fingers in the direction of his home.
Not long after.
The kitchen door was pushed open from the inside.
A tall shadow walked out from inside and came to the garden outside.
Richard and Beanna widened their eyes.
It was a two-meter-tall Tauren skeleton!
As they walked, the skeleton greeted them, âHey! Matthew, this is rare. Do we have any guests tonight?â
Matthew shook his head. âI donât think so.â
He looked at Beanna and Richard, who were dumbfounded. âIâm sorry to startle you, but I must say-
âIt seems that you donât understand me, nor do you understand necromancers. Goodnight. Goodbye, both of you.â
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At night.
The thick aroma of mushroom soup filled the dining room and kitchen.
Matthew and the Tauren skeleton sat opposite each other and enjoyed their dinner.
âWhat a pity, MatthewâŠ.â
Skeleton said regretfully, âYou really shouldnât have let me show my face in public. This time, not only did you lose the selection of outstanding citizens, but you also might have lost the admiration of an innocent girlâŠNo matter how you look at it, itâs a loss!â
Matthew drank a mouthful of mushroom soup and looked satisfied. âI donât care.â
The skeleton asked with interest.
âThen what do you care about?â
âLetâs do it in stages. At this stage, I just want to plant trees properly.â
Pa!
Matthew gently put down the bowl.
âPeggy, go to the greenhouse and prepare the saplings I need tomorrow.
âIâm going to the basement to meditate.â
The skeleton cried out, âWhy should I go? Iâve been working for 72 hours straight! I was the one who made the dinner of love just now!
âIâm so tired!â
Matthew calmly replied, âYouâre a skeleton, Peggy. You wonât get tired.
âIn addition, I only have you as my contract summon. I donât trust the other skeletons to do these things.â
Peggy couldnât refuse.
She could only curse as she walked into the greenhouse on the east side.
âDamn necromancers!â
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