A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

It gave people the illusion that they had come to a mass grave.

"Why are there so many tombstones here?"

Matthew could not help but ask.

" It looks like Prince Philip prepared it for his descendants. According to the Troll tradition, only the direct heir and his family are qualified to be buried in the Eternal Underground Palace. These blank tombstones were prepared for the later heirs. Unfortunately, not long after Philip's death, the Troll Empire fell apart…"

Lorraine said.

Camela looked around and was disappointed.

It was obvious.

She did not find the ancient aura that she was looking for in these tombstones.

Then, she looked at Matthew.

"What did you find?

"From the beginning, your eyes have been looking back and forth between these tombstones, and you seem to be muttering something,"

Matthew was stunned for a moment, then chuckled softly.

"I'm just calculating how many zombies are needed to carry these empty tombstones back in one go.

"You guys don't need this thing, right?

"If you don't need it, I'll take it all…"

Camela was speechless.

Matthew was in a good mood.

These blank tombstones could be used to provide shelter for the zombies.

It could also be slightly processed.

They could become tombstones with various special functions.

It was different from the tombstones that Matthew had made himself.

The stone materials here were of the highest quality. Correspondingly, the effect of the tombstones made from them would be much better.

Matthew was even suspicious.

Some of the tombstones here might have the ability to carry the Territory Pact!

This was not something that ordinary stones could do.

Matthew's cemetery was actually very short of stones now.

Rolling Stone Town used to have many good stones, but that was in the past.

Ever since the mining industry disappeared overnight.

Rolling Stone Town was short of stones.

Especially good stones.

The stones that Matthew dug out from the ground could not be compared to these tombstones in terms of material!

He counted.

There were more than 3,000 empty tombstones here!

" These tombstones are definitely worth more than 300,000 gold coins!

"After moving these back home, I can directly build a special ritual ground for the zombies. This way, I can quickly breed more high-quality zombies and obtain more high-quality labour!"

Pa!

Matthew erected a teleportation tombstone by the side of the road and began to pull people in.

The situation was similar to the first level.

The teleportation spell here was more seriously interfered with, and it would probably take longer to activate.

He was not in a hurry.

The three of them continued to walk into the darkness.

As they walked.

The air became slightly moist.

A gentle breeze blew in front of them.

Although it was all darkness, some fluctuations appeared in the darkness not far away.

The light of the fire demon hit the mirror in front of them.

The deep darkness was quickly dispelled as if it had turned into a liquid that rose and fell gently with the breeze.

The surface of the water glistened.

"It's an underground lake!

"There's a pier up ahead!

" There are footprints here. The people from Swordwinter left from here. They went to the centre of the lake!"

Underground lake port.

On a pier that had been abandoned for an unknown period of time.

Lorraine pointed at the footprints on the pier and the marks on the stake next to it and said,

"There should be two ships docked here, but they've driven them away."

At this moment, Camela also pointed to the depths of the underground lake and said,

"Over there!

"There's an island there!

" The burial place of the Troll Prince is on the island."

Matthew couldn't see what was in the direction that Camela was pointing at.

However, the Legendary Priest's gaze was unquestionable.

He flung the carpet out.

The three of them got on and slowly flew in the direction that Camela pointed.

About fifteen minutes later.

Some flames appeared on the surface of the lake in front of them.

A huge shadow was cast in the middle of the lake.

The shadow was even darker than the darkness beside it.

Matthew's gaze was not on the shadows but on the sky above the lake!

As the magic carpet approached.

He finally realized that the island that Camela was pointing at was not floating on an underground lake.

Instead, it was floating in the air above the underground lake!

Yes, it was.

The underground space here began to greedily expand upwards.

It formed an extremely spectacular underground space.

Around Sky Island.

In one direction was a cliff. Large amounts of lava flowed from the cliff and poured into the underground lake.

There was still boiling lava above.

When it hit the surface of the lake, it turned into a dense white mist.

The floating island was about fifty to eighty meters above the water.

The island was very small.

It could only accommodate a dozen people standing.

At the centre of the island.

A familiar pillar rose into the sky.

Above the pillar was the familiar mushroom head and the suspended ring.

Matthew raised the carpet.

The flowing lava illuminated his face, and he could clearly see three coffins on the ring.

On the narrow platform above the mushroom head.

There were even mountains of dazzling treasures!

Gold, silver, jade, gems…There were also many dazzling treasures.

They were piled up on the platform.

They seemed to be waiting for the arrival of outsiders.

The three sarcophagi were no different from the coffins used by the buried people on the upper two floors.

The only thing that bothered Matthew was that…

He noticed that one of the stone coffins seemed to have been opened by someone.