285 The Girl Who Brought the Doom! (Ask for a commuter pass)

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in the office.

On the verge of collapse, Loren began to go berserk.

He began to try all sorts of weird thingsβ€”

stripped naked and ran naked;

Hold the hard solid wood table board and gnaw it;

curled up on the floor and pulling out their hair one by one;

gluing;

one-handed handstand;

One-handed handstand gluing;

Push-up;

Glue while push-ups;

……

"Uninspired!"

"Uninspired!"

Lorain pressed her two hands against her temples with her thumb.

Rao is so.

His sparkling eyes still looked extremely gray.

"Origin story...... Spade...... Planting Trees...... Matthew...... Scumbag ...... Black History ......"

His lips quivered from time to time.

Pop up one individual word after another.

Gradually.

There was no blood on his face.

But there was a glimmer of brilliance in the bloodshot and slightly protruding eyeballs.

"There it is!"

He smiled cruelly.

"Matthew, don't blame me for being ruthless......"

"Ah, this wisp of inspiration, the last inspiration, follow this clue, that's it, that's the direction of development!"

He sat on the floor.

Began to twist his thigh muscles excitedly.

He could feel it.

He had already touched the most crucial edge of inspiration, and with a single touch, he had the opportunity to quickly complete this beautiful and brutal story.

And yet at this very moment.

Just when Loraine's inspiration was within reach.

There was a thud.

The office door was pushed open -

"Mr. Lorraine......"

The woman in the black uniform spoke as she walked.

However, Loren interrupted her angrily:

"Shut up!"

"Ah......h

"You've squeezed my inspiration! Don't speak, don't speak, he's right here, right under your feet, don't move! ”

Between words.

Crazy, Loren was like a reptile, circling the women's group on the floor.

The woman raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything.

However, Lorain circled her several times, and the inspiration that was just close at hand was gone!

"No!"

Lorain clutched her head in pain, tears and snot streaming down her face.

He was dying, crying like a child, but there was an unknown liquid all over the floor, and the entire office gave people a sense of decadence and malaise.

The black-clothed woman's nose twitched slightly.

She deftly threw a cleansing spell at Lorain, and then used other means to rejuvenate the entire office.

Kung Fu in the blink of an eye.

The sluggish atmosphere in the office has faded a lot.

"Mr. Lorraine......"

The woman in black was about to speak.

But at this moment, Luo Lan, who was still crying just now, suddenly jumped up like a beast!

He put his hands on the shoulders of the woman in black like iron hoops, and then pushed her back hard.

Bang!

The woman was pressed against the wall, and there was a look of pain between her eyebrows.

"You've lost my inspiration!"

Loren seemed to have lost his mind:

"You have to make amends!"

His body kept closing in on the woman in black.

However, the latter just calmly pushed his glasses.

She gently leaned into Loraine's ear and whispered:

"If I don't agree, I can sue you for annihilation......"

The next second.

Luo Lan, who was as hard as a rock just now, suddenly softened.

He collapsed on the floor again like a mollusk.

He refused to get up when he said anything.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Loraine."

Seeing this scene, the woman in black, who had always looked cold, couldn't help but smile between her eyebrows:

"I didn't mean to disturb your creation, but I came here mainly to bring good news to Your Excellency."

As she spoke, she waved another letter in her hand.

Then he said apologetically:

"I've just read the first one, and I'm in a hurry to arrange the rest of the work for you."

"But in fact, in the second letter, Mr. Matthew invites you to explore the ancient atmosphere together......"

"Are you interested in going?"

Luo Lan, who was lying on the floor on all fours, raised his head, and the expression on his face was slightly confused:

"I don't remember my ......"

"Wait! I'm a good student of ancient breaths! ”

Luo Lan's tone suddenly became excited!

He jumped up from the floor with a carp, and then looked at the woman in black expectantly:

"Can I get out of here?!"

The woman pushed her glasses again:

"Since it was Lord Matthew's invitation, there must be no reason for me to stop it."

"But you'd better really study the ancient atmosphere......"

Luo Lan patted her chest confidently, and her chest hair shook rapidly:

"Of course, I've always been known for my honesty."

The woman clasped her hands to her chest, and her eyes were subtle:

"In theory, a deceitful demigod can indeed be known for his honesty."

"We won't care about the details though, Mr. Matthew, as the first in the Alliance's Rising Star Program, has the highest priority in the work of our Department of Information, so you can leave now."

"But you have to go to him as soon as possible, don't let us find out that there is an extra delay, you know the situation in the Department of Public Information, it is very difficult for you to function without this department......"

Luo Lan said with a sad face:

"If a department can't function without one person, is there really a need for the department to exist?"

The woman in black said coldly:

"This is not a high-end topic that I can touch, didn't you talk to Ms. Isabel in person?"

"She told me you volunteered to be the Minister of Information, didn't you?"

Lorraine replied with blank eyes:

"yes, yes, I volunteered."

The black woman nodded as she should:

"It's good to be voluntary, the rules of the alliance are very strict, and it is not allowed to hire involuntary employees."

"If you say it's not voluntary, Ms. Isabel will find it difficult to do so."

Loren smiled a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Well, then, in view of Mr. Matthew's invitation, you will have three days off in β†’, during which nothing will disturb you."

The woman in black said as she wrote something in a yellow diary:

"But after three days, be sure to be prepared to work part-time.

"Please keep this book of Hebrew cards with you at all times, I will compile all the necessary information, and you will need to organize this information into a manuscript."

"As soon as the work starts, please reply as soon as possible, after all, you don't want me to bother you personally, do you?"

said.

She handed a heavy notebook with a black cover to Loraine.

Lorraine took a deep breath:

"I see."

"If only you could let me out!"

"Get out of this hellish place, even if it's a part-time job outside!"

The woman in black nodded:

"You can go."

So Lorain swaggered towards the office door.

And in the process of walking.

The woman in black noticed that he was still not wearing clothes, so she used a spell to change Luo Lan's proper clothes.

Loren looked back in surprise.

The woman calmly met the other party's gaze:

"No thanks, the money for the clothes will be deducted from your salary."

Luo Lan suddenly became interested:

"What's your name?"

"Rosie. Herta. ”

The woman generously informed.

Lorraine looked at the other party's beautiful and handsome face:

"Herta?"

"Is it the Herta family of the Sea Kingdoms?"

Rosie nodded slightly.

"But I don't have anything to do with my family, my family is not rich or even a little poor, and I myself have just paid off the loan of the Academy of Magic, so you don't have to expect to get a high fortune by soaking me."

The girl said it very bluntly.

Lorain took a few steps and looked into her eyes.

His voice was soft and subtle, with an indescribable sense of demagogy:

"If I had just come hard, would you really sue me for being annihilated?"

"Of course not."

Rosie shook her crisp and sleek short hair.

A hint of smugness flashed in Loraine's eyes.

Can be a second.

But I saw Rosie take out a glowing magic pen from her bosom with her backhand and said:

"I will use the weapon given to me by Ms. Isabel to complete a painless sterilization operation for Your Excellency in a fraction of a second."

"Of course, I'm sure this item won't be useful in the end, will it?"

Lorain took two steps back.

Then he smiled:

"Of course."

"I never force girls."

Rosie had a professional smirk on her face:

"I'll believe it."

"Have a good holiday, then, Mr. Lorraine."

said.

She went out into the hall and walked briskly towards her small office with a pile of papers.

Knock knock!

Black soft leather heels make a nice sound when stepping on the mahogany floor.

Loren looked at Rosie's young and beautiful back, and forgot to say anything for a while.

Until Rosie walked to the door of the small office.

He shouted as if he had suddenly come back to his senses:

"Have a great holiday, Rosie!"

"Also, when I'm not around, remember to recruit a few more capable ones!"

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"Hopefully there will be good news from Loraine."

The outer area of the second basement floor of the cemetery.

Matthew used negative energy to repair the wounds on a harpy troll, thought to himself.

The reason why he suddenly thought of Loraine.

It was because the latter had signed the title in his first letter to Matthew-

Amateur tomb robber.

Considering the special profession of the twilight chant.

Matthew suddenly realized that this guy Loren was very likely an expert in the field of tomb robbing!

Have the mindset of giving it a try.

He sent out the invitation directly, and if Loren wasn't interested, then Matthew also hoped that he could recommend one or two reliable professional thieves to himself.

Take Loraine's connections on the East Coast.

I believe that this is by no means a difficult task.

In a moment of thought, Matthew turned his attention back to his eyes.

The harpy troll had obvious signs of battle, but there were no monster corpses nearby.

This indicates that the harpy may have encountered an extremely skilled scout.

After a brief entanglement between the two sides.

The other party managed to get out and leave.

Judging from the battle marks, Matthew preliminarily judged that the class level of a Scout or Scout would not be lower than level fourteen.

"It seems that the enemies who are targeting the cemetery this time are a bit of a standard."

Matthew thought.

After returning home, he plans to strengthen patrols and defenses in this direction.

In the past time.

The Graveyard of Death Fear has been attacked by three waves of dungeon wandering forces.

The first two waves were destroyed by the Harpy Trolls.

The third wave was led by the Death Knight Forty-Seven to take the initiative to clear it.

The wanderers did not cause even the slightest harm to Matthew's cemetery.

On the contrary, to some extent, the legend of the cemetery is slowly and steadily improved.

Presently.

There have been a small number of legends about the Death Fear Cemetery in the dark region.

This has undoubtedly attracted more attention to the cemetery.

In recent days.

Matthew could clearly feel that the line of defense formed by the harpy trolls was being subjected to more frequent reconnaissance and temptation.

He was not afraid of it.

With the current strength of the cemetery, if it weren't for the big forces in the dark region, they would all come here to send experience.

Of course.

Matthew wasn't careless.

While the underground alliance had not yet been formed, he devoted most of his energy to the construction of the cemetery.

On the one hand, he intensified his development efforts and began to excavate the third layer of the cemetery.

At present, there are not many undead units in the cemetery.

The three low-level classes of ghosts, skeletons, and zombies, occupy most of the pits.

The mid-level class only has a few black warriors to support the scene.

That's not enough for Matthew.

Next, as soon as he has time, he will try to make and summon intermediate undead.

The third floor of the cemetery will be developed soon.

It's Matthew's pit for vampires, mummies, banshees, and even some high-level undead.

On the other hand.

Matthew also strengthened the guards on the perimeter of the cemetery.

Except for an additional Ghost Patrol.

Matthew also has a little grimace for each Harpy troll!

Speaking of little grimaces.

This is the unexpected joy that the negative energy Dao Mark brought to Matthew in December.

Just a few days ago.

The Negative Energy Dao Beacon has recruited a new elite undead, and it is a very rare unit-

"Grimace".

Grimace belongs to the mid-level undead, and is on par with the Vampire Banshee and the like in rank.

But in terms of rarity.

Grimace even surpasses the Bone Dragon, comparable to the Lich!

It is an undead creature with only a giant humanoid face.

Its appearance is extremely terrifying.

When you see it, your legs tremble and you want to run away.

And in addition to the terrorist effect.

The real killer of this seventeenth-level elite grimace is Devouring!

Grimace can send the Devourer into the negative energy plane with the action of Devouring.

Until the latter is assimilated by the negative energy plane.

Its soul will give birth to a new grimace in the belly of the grimace.

That's where the little grimace comes from.

The number of Grimaces depends entirely on how many lives the original Grimaces devoured.

They are slaves of the original ghostface and cannot survive alone.

As long as the original grimace dies.

The little grimace will also disappear with it.

And the origin of the original grimace is a mystery even to the necromancer.

That's why it's very rare.

After entering the cemetery, the original grimace showed a very respectful attitude towards Matthew.

Matthew was also after three chapters of the covenant with him.

Only then did Grimace become a part of the cemetery.

This native grimace has more than thirty small grimaces.

It's not a lot in terms of numbers.

But Matthew discovers that these little grimaces have super-fast movement speed and the ability to pass through walls.

They were appointed lieutenants of the Harpy Trolls.

On the one hand, the little grimace can compensate for the shortcomings of the Harpy Trolls for their slow movement and sluggish movements.

On the other hand, after encountering an emergency, the little grimace can quickly escape through the wall and ventilate the news.

Because each little grimace has a good ability to summarize and express information.

Matthew even considered training them to be messengers in the future!

But all of this requires the cooperation of the original grimace.

The other party is new to the city.

Matthew also had to test the ideological consciousness and loyalty of the new comrades.

But in general.

Matthew was still happy with Grimace's arrival.

Especially the latter, after joining the cemetery, immediately presented Matthew with a treasure.

It was a red mask with a hippie smiley expression.

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"Laughing Mask (Advanced Magic Item/Consumable): You can chant an activation spell at a target, then throw the mask out, and the Laughing Mask will stick to the target's face.

During this period.

The Laughing Mask will test the target's will every three seconds.

If the waiver fails.

The opponent will laugh for thirty seconds.

Even if the exemption is successful.

If the other person tries to forcibly remove the mask, they will tear off the skin from their face!

You can take off the Laughing Mask from your target by chanting a spell.

If the Laughing Mask is glued to a target for more than ten minutes.

The maniacing mask disappears.

The target will transform into a "Smiley Monster"

Smiley Attribute: Unknown.

Available times remaining: 3/7

Note: You must use the Laughing Mask on a humanoid with a face."

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In Matthew's opinion.

This is a very evil magical item.

Evil.

But it has the potential to work well.

In order to prevent it from going out and harming others, Matthew had to accept it gladly.

In his hands.

At least there won't be such a cruel thing as turning a big living person into a smiley monster.

"Speaking of which, the negative energy plane is indeed a treasure, many immortals carry magic props in their lives, and under the erosion of negative energy and time, they must be the best if they can still be effective."

"If you are bored this winter, you can also visit Xiao Boiling ......"

Reschedule the work of assigning the perimeter defense.

Matthew returned to the cemetery with brisk steps, and as he passed by the Wanderer's Courtyard, he found that today Richard was teaching Akika an ancient thief's spell -

"Frog Bomb".

This thing is actually an illusion in the mage system, but after being integrated into the wanderer system, the thieves added a huge amount of venom, so it became deadly.

Richard's presentation is quite skillful.

He grabbed a frog in the palm of his hand, then brushed the venom on the frog's skin with a brush, and then chanted a spell, and the frog's skin shimmered with a lilac magical glow, and then disappeared in an instant.

"That's it, remember, after the frog bomb is made, it will last for up to four hours, and after four hours, the frog as the carrier will be poisoned and die, and you will lose the effect of the mobile bomb."

"Lo and behold, I can control the direction of the frog's movement by moving my fingers, and frog bombs were a very effective way to assassinate in very old times......"

But see Richard's nimble flicking fingers.

The frog suddenly jumped at Akika, who hastily dodged.

Bang bang!

The frog exploded.

A large amount of venom filled the air.

Qiuka nervously looked at the venom in the air, and Richard smiled slightly:

"It's just ordinary honey water, and only in actual combat can we use real venom."

"Come on, let's try to make a frog bomb yourself......"

said.

He brought a cage wrapped in black cloth from the adjacent room.

There was a stab.

The black cloth was torn apart.

There was a dunkiness of "croaking" from inside.

A look of resistance appeared on Akika's face:

"I hate frogs!"

Richard shrugged his shoulders, and then he brought a second cage out of the room and placed it in front of Akika, and said kindly:

"Spiders are fine, too."

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

Qiuka hurriedly stopped:

"Forget it......"

"It's still a frog!"

As she spoke, she opened the wooden cage, grabbed a frog from it, frowned, and began to practice.

It was the first time she had studied the abilities taught by Richard so seriously.

Matthew saw the scene.

Richard looked at each other and smiled.

At that moment, he felt something, and looked back at the steps.

But see the entrance to the cemetery.

A blonde man barged in.

"Loraine?"

Matthew was a little surprised.

Loren went straight to Matthew and asked straight to the point:

"When are you leaving?"

"Go?"

Matthew was slightly stunned, and quickly realized that the other party was talking about tomb robbery.

"Is it in such a hurry?"

Matthew said with concern:

"You don't look good, you seem to be 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!"

"If you look for me to explore the ancient breath, you will find the right person!"

"I'm better at scavenging traps than most thieves!"

said.

He also casually glanced at Richard.

Richard leisurely commented:

"It is true that the profession of the twilight singer can only be obtained by those who work in the fields regularly."

Loren raised her eyebrows:

"So how many corpses of your peers have you stepped on to get to where you are now?"

"The Great Silver Serpent?"

Matthew had some headaches.

These two haven't seen each other for a long time, and when they meet, they still have to quarrel.

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

Suddenly.

A sneaky frog jumped up from the side and slammed into Loraine's side.

However, Loraine has a quick eye.

He grabbed the frog and calmly walked around.

After that, in Akika's shocked gaze.

Lorain suddenly raised his right hand holding the frog high, and then opened his mouth!

Smack!

He shoved the frog into his mouth and chewed vigorously.

Whoop, whoa, whoa!

Green juice flowed down the corners of Loraine's mouth.

The latter also smiled at Qiuka.

This scene was so terrifying that the frightened Qiuka hid behind Richard's back at once!

Matthew glanced at the data bar and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Loraine.

"Let's go, let's go have dinner first?"

He was going to take Loren away.

Lorain shook his head:

"Take me directly to the pastor you mentioned in your letter!"

Matthew hesitated:

"She's a bit difficult and demanding, do you want to fix it first?"

Loren shook his head confidently.

So the two left the cemetery and went straight to the official post house in Rolling Stone.

Until the backs of the two disappeared on the steps at the entrance.

Akika pulled a head out of Richard's back:

"That man with a lot of chest hair is so scary!"

"He ate my frog bomb!"

Richard, who seemed to be in a good mood, chuckled and explained:

"He used the Wanderer's trap removal technique to capture the Frog Bomb, then used a poet's special ability called Pot Dumping, and finally you see him chewing the Frog Bomb, which is actually the most common illusion used by mages."

"Bards are like that, they know a little bit of everything, and they are not proficient in anything."

"He's just scaring you......"

Qiu Ka suddenly showed a look of sudden realization.

"Is that so?"

The girl asked:

"And what about the frog bomb I secretly released in the first place?"

"Where did he dump him?"

Richard shrugged:

"I don't know."

"The transfer range of the pot throwing technique will not exceed three hundred meters, it should be nearby, that frog bomb does not have real venom attached to it, and it will explode soon after it gets out of control, but there is no one nearby, so it should not cause accidental injury."

"You've just done a great job, but you still need to keep practicing."

Autumn's face fell.

I had to reluctantly continue to catch frogs.

And at the same time.

Somewhere in the oak forest on the surface.

After a bang.

Two birds, one black and one white, watched in amazement.

Half a day.

The black peacock came to his senses.

He said to the slimmer Miss Grouse beside him:

"Look, I said a long time ago that it's not just humans who are mutating, but almost all living things in this world are mutating!"

"Frogs have learned to blow themselves up, what else can't they do?"

"Accept my confession and stay with me!"

"Let's step into a new chapter of birdlife 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's accepted it, right?"

The black peacock said without changing his face:

"yes!"

"So let's three of us step into a new chapter of birdlife together!"

"Is there anything you can't do?"

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Official inn.

Suite 3.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Although Lo Solen. Mr. Ranch is not a professional thief, but as far as I know, he is not inferior to a professional expert in this regard, and trust me and my friend, ma'am......"

In order to convince Carmela, Matthew prepares a lot of rhetoric along the way.

However, he didn't say a word.

Carmela nodded happily and said:

"Yes!"

"That's it!"

Matthew was a little stunned, he thought it would be a very troublesome thing to convince Carmela, but he didn't expect the other party to agree faster than himself!

Facing Matthew's bewildered eyes.

Carmella took the initiative to explain:

"My god tells me that the poet in front of me has a very strong aura of antiquity."

"According to ordinary people, he must have done a lot of immoral things......"

Hear here.

Loland was not happy:

"Can you talk well?"

"What I hate the most in my life is the god stick, it's all up to Matthew to cooperate with you, you'd better pay attention when you speak!"

"Speaking of which, is there really a priest in the continent of Ayndor? What else has your God told you? ”

He asked with interest.

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

"My god told meβ€”"

"You're falling in love, and that girl is going to doom you in the future!"

Loraine's face changed drastically.

The look in Carmela's eyes became very serious.

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Asking for a monthly pass wow.,I've been working hard to update it recently...... I don't recommend it, it all depends on the exposure of the monthly ticket list...... Please!

(End of chapter)