……

"Neurotic!"

A leather whip was coldly whipped from the side, and with that click, a deep bone-deep rot appeared on the zombie's arm!

Miao Saqi, the mother of coolies, hurried from the side with a curse:

"I don't know how to put myself in the right position when I just gave birth to a little spirituality, I don't dare to talk to Master Matthew like you!"

"Get on your knees!"

As she spoke, she whipped the zombie again.

The soul fire of the lonely zombie trembled violently.

However, he still stubbornly raised his chin proudly:

"I am God!"

"God does not kneel to a mortal!"

A hideous smile suddenly appeared on Miao Saqi's fat and ugly face:

"God, right?"

"Mortals, huh?"

"Don't kneel, do you?"

She lashed three times at the knee of the lone zombie, and the latter's two kneecaps were instantly shattered.

His figure became wobbly.

But even so.

With the support of some kind of force, he just didn't kneel!

This completely annoyed Miao Saqi.

The fat mother of coolies pounced directly and pressed on the back of the zombie at once!

Cross-la-a-la!

The sound of bones breaking rang out one after another.

This time the zombie finally couldn't hold it anymore, and he knelt on the ground one by one, and his hands were also supported in the mud, so as to barely maintain the last balance and dignity.

The Mother of Coolies grinned and suppressed the zombies' movements with her massive tonnage.

Then use all kinds of means to ravage each other:

"I didn't teach you enough lessons last time, did I?"

"Dare to offend Lord Matthew?"

"Do you want to do it again?"

As she spoke, she raised her head and swore to Matthew:

"Master Matthew, this zombie was born with a little spirituality, and suddenly floated away, let me take him, this time I must tame him to obey!"

Matthew hasn't taken a position yet.

The zombie who was crushed under him raised his head with difficulty:

"I'm a god!"

"While I don't remember most things, I know some secret ......"

The Mother of the Coolies grabbed his head and kicked his head into the mud with all her might:

"Maybe you used to be a big man."

"But now you're just a zombie, and if you can't put yourself in the right place, then I'll have to help you!"

After saying that.

A loud burst of syllables erupted from her throat.

In a short time, four muscular creeper zombies arrived.

They set up the lone zombie from all directions, and under the latter's humiliated gaze, they set it up next to a dry well on the second floor of the cemetery, and then threw it into it with all their might!

This dry well is the abode of Myausaki.

There is a cave in the well, which is the place she usually uses to tame the nail households in the zombies.

When it is.

Miao Saqi's fat figure also jumped in.

Soon.

There were bursts of wails from the bottom of the dry well.

The edge of the dry well.

After observing for a while, the expression on Matthew's face was still solemn.

He already had a guess in his mind the moment the zombie spoke, not to mention that his perception had been summarized into new information on the data bar.

……

"Hint: The dragon lich's puppet tries to parasitize the 'lone zombie', but encounters strong resistance from the latter's mental space!

The lonely zombie passively unleashes the divine fire and destroys the dragon lich's puppet!

The dragon lich Stephanie died as a result.

Stephanie is resurrected in the Death Box!

The lonely zombie awakens a small amount of memory, and you sense that a little of the power of the Origin of God has appeared in his soul fire!

It is highly likely that that power is directed to the following realms or priesthoods—

War;

Fight;

Sun;

betrayal;"

……

Although it is a bit outrageous, all kinds of strange signs indicate that this zombie is very likely to be one of the fragments of Godhead that the second-generation god of war Vasnov threw into the world!

Considering that the "witch of the dragon worshippers" had gone on a killing spree that night.

In all likelihood, this guy is the last piece left behind by Vasnov!

If that's true.

Then this set of zombies can almost be regarded as Vasnov himself!

It's nothing more than a version of amnesia plus the loss of most of its powers......

"So this guy slipped through the net that night?"

Matthew was secretly frightened.

Although he had noticed the abnormality of this zombie for a long time, if it weren't for the temptation of the dragon lich that threatened the latter's spiritual space, and then inspired the unique divine fire and divine origin.

He couldn't connect the humiliated immortal in front of him with the high god of war!

Maybe reality is sometimes so absurd and wonderful.

"God of War, became my zombie?"

Matthew spent more than ten minutes of work and repeatedly confirmed more details.

He began to wonder what to do with this guy.

That's the most important thing.

"It's a pity to kill it directly."

Matthew was thinking in his heart.

No matter how the second-generation God of War is, he was once one of the three giants of Tianlun Palace, and the value that can be squeezed on his body is unimaginable.

Destruction is the one that has the least benefit.

Of course, he also knew it.

The fact that he got the immortal parasitic of the god of war must be reported to one of the big shots.

Isabel, Ekmond or Surreel.

After all, his strength and knowledge are still lacking, even if he wants to squeeze something out of the God of War, it is more secure to cooperate with the big guys.

So Matthew, after realizing that the god of war was on his side.

His first instinct was to go to Isabel.

But he soon dismissed the idea.

"If you go with your bare hands, you'll look useless."

"At the very least, you should make a few plans in advance, so that when the teacher asks, he will not be completely unsure of how to answer......

Think so.

Matthew immediately summoned Peggy and Bing and asked them to help keep an eye on the God of War Zombie.

He himself devoted himself to the study of the solution to this matter.

Two days later.

Matthew poured himself a large sip of black coffee, then rubbed his sleepy eyes and hurried to the crucible house.

Luckily.

The contact with Isabel was quite smooth.

The two soon met in the Starry Sky Cabin.

This meeting.

Isabel looked much better.

She was more like a normal person than ever before Matthew had ever met.

"So, Vasnov's last fragment of Godhead is now on your zombie?"

"What are you going to do?"

Isabel's reaction was flat.

Matthew breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Fortunately, I gradually figured out Isabel's character and prepared in advance.

He took out a thick document and handed it over.

Then he talked eloquently:

"With my level of knowledge, there are only two ways I can think of dealing with it."

"The first is total destruction."

"The second is to restrain him."

"The detailed plan is written here......"

Isabel waved her hand lazily:

"It's too long to be too lazy to watch."

"You say one by one, first of all, total destruction, how are you going to kill a god?"

"Even if he's barely alive now."

Matthew mused:

"As far as I know, the consciousness and soul of the gods are largely fused with the Godhead."

"Their will can be revived on any fragment of Godhead, but as long as we can break the fragment of Godhead and then destroy the soul in the fragment, we should be able to destroy the last means of recovery left by God in the world."

"This way should be enough to completely destroy a god."

Isabel nodded calmly:

"The reference book is good."

"But have you ever wondered what you're going to do if the Godhead is so hard that even a fragment can't be broken casually......

The voice did not fall.

She saw a shovel that Matthew had pulled out of nowhere.

"I have this."

Matthew waved the guy in his hand.

Isabel let out a "huh".

She took the shovel from the air and looked at it carefully, her eyes full of surprise.

A moment later.

She returned the shovel to Matthew, and said approvingly:

"It looks like you've come a long way on your way."

"That's good."

"But even with such a weapon, it is still very difficult to completely shatter the fragment of Godhead, and you need a lot of strength to do this."

"Vasnov's godhead has been highly condensed, even I can't completely eliminate it, and it's only sealed at present."

"If we want to destroy it in the true sense of the word, we may need the help of beings like the Titans or Beamon, who control the realm of great power."

Matthew nodded slightly.

In fact, he also knew that his solution was just a more idealistic solution.

But doing it here is enough for him.

In front of Isabel, who is proficient in all fields, Matthew only needs to show his efforts.

Where there are really loopholes.

Isabel will naturally fill him up.

In fact.

She probably didn't care if Matthew's proposal was real and feasible.

All she cared about was Matthew's attitude.

Sure enough.

Isabel continued in a brisk tone:

"What about the second option?"

"How are you going to control him?"

"He is Vasnov, the second-generation god of war who successfully killed his brother and boss."

"If the backstabbing and rebellion realms had a high coverage in the world of Aindor, then Vasnov would have become the supreme god of Tianlun Palace long ago!"

"Aren't you afraid to control a god like this?"

Isabel has been dealing with her for a long time.

Matthew also seemed very calm:

"Don't be afraid."

"Necromancers are never afraid of rebellion."

Matthew wasn't pretending to be forced.

When it comes to manipulating souls, necromancers do have a unique advantage.

After all, I eat this bowl of rice specifically.

"But as far as I know, you don't have a particularly deep dive into soul control."

Isabel reminded.

Matthew opened his mouth and said:

"It's still too late to research, I'm not ignorant of souls, and if there are no accidents, I'll focus on the soul realm this winter."

"Until then, I'm going to use the Deep Pact to bind his soul."

"Vasnov gave up everything, and what he left behind was nothing but the source of God."

"Aside from the origin of the gods, his soul itself is also broken, if I can't control even a piece of broken soul, there is probably no need to be a necromancer."

Matthew's words are not inflated.

The mental power of a necromancer is already a cut above that of an ordinary mage.

Therefore, it is advantageous in dealing with mutilated souls.

What's more, in the past two days, he has been studying relevant theories overnight.

It is not uncommon to find similar cases in history.

You can see such a thing as a god.

He is indeed God when he is on high.

But after falling into the mortal world.

Whether it's a tiger or a lamb is not up to him.

"So your personal preference is the first or the second?"

Isabel asked playfully.

Matthew said unabashedly:

"The second type."

"I think the Soul Fragment of the God of War is valuable, and if I can, I hope to develop it with you."

Isabel thought for a moment:

"Yes."

"But don't expect me to help you in this matter, you will have to deal with Vasnov's possible betrayal at any time."

"I must warn you that the creature with the origin of the god grows very fast, and even if you bind a deep contract with him, he will be able to find some way around the contract, and of course, he will definitely pay a lot of price for it."

Matthew nodded:

"I see."

To be honest, he was actually a little surprised.

In Matthew's mind, Isabel is the extreme hardliner in the league.

For the gods of Tianlun Palace.

Her idea has always been to destroy everything.

I didn't expect that she was really willing to let herself leave the soul fragments of the second generation of the God of War!

And it didn't take much work.

"It's worrying that the teacher's mental state has been good lately!"

Matthew thought to himself.

Right now.

A small colorful ball suddenly flew over.

Matthew grabbed the ball.

The feel and size of this thing are not much different from that of a tennis ball, except that the surface of the Ambilight is very dazzling, giving people a dreamy feeling.

"This thing can find the fragment of Godhead on his body, you should be able to use it."

"Remember, you have to keep your hands on it, when you have to—you have to kill him without hesitation, you know?"

Isabel admonished.

Matthew nodded repeatedly.

He glanced at the data bar.

……

"Isabel's Flying Orb: You can use this object by infusing it with mana and psychic power into the Orb.

After activation.

The Flying Orb will automatically absorb and capture all Godhead or Godhead Fragments within a radius of 500 meters.

You can also use this ball to catch non-mega, high-level legendary, or other animals.

Depending on how long the captured creature stays in the ball, it will develop amnesia of varying duration.

Current snap space: 1/3;

Available times remaining: 2."

……

Upper Rank Legend Below?

Matthew was taken aback.

Does that mean that this little ball of rainbow can even be captured by legendary creatures?

"Wait!"

"There's a creature in the capture space?"

Didn't wait for Matthew to ask.

Isabel had already spoken:

"One more thing."

"Because there was some accident on the Jade Court's side, I'm afraid the Traces of the Dead project that I talked to you about before will have to be put on hold for a while."

After hearing this, Matthew was even more surprised.

He couldn't imagine how Jade Court had the audacity to say no to Isabel.

He didn't expect Isabel to really let go of the wood elves.

Could it be that she has really changed sex recently?

Even the temper tantrums are gone?

If it were before, I'm afraid the Wood Elf's hometown would be gone, right?

"I see."

Matthew answered.

As if sensing what was going on in his mind, Isabel took the rare initiative to explain:

"I've run out of kill metrics this year."

"Although I can advance next year, I have never been in the habit of making an advance."

She said seriously.

Matthew felt even more absurd when he heard this, as if the unspoken rule of the killing indicator could be binding on Isabel.

Matthew preferred to believe that there were other reasons for Isabel to tolerate the elves' presumptuousness for the time being.

So he also replied casually:

"Is this kind of thing still possible to advance?"

"Is there really a mage in the alliance who will advance the killing quota?"

Who knew that Isabel really nodded:

"Yes."

"In order to subdue that group of hard-boned barbarians, Roderick's killing quota has been advanced until 50 years later."

"To this day, the barbarians of the ice fields still harass Roderick's territory from time to time."

Matthew was amazed after hearing this:

"It seems that advancing the homicide quota will not solve the problem."

Isabel lifted her eyelids:

"Roderick just had too little in advance."

Matthew looked stunned.

Then he was curious:

"How many kill metrics does a legendary mage have?"

"1,000."

Isabel put it succinctly:

"And a fourth-order mage like you, the number of legal and reasonable killings per year is 5."

"You should understand that the definition of legal and reasonable, units that are not recognized or protected by the alliance are not included in the index."

Matthew nodded.

Although he has gradually accepted the absurd and cruel style of painting in this world.

But talking about killing metrics with people in such a grand manner still made him feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Isabel quickly took the initiative to change the subject:

"Looks like you're not curious about what's going on in the Jade Garden?"

Matthew shrugged:

"Not curious."

"Maybe it's my stereotype, but I guess what happened in the Jade Court is just some bullshit."

"Having said that, for me, not being able to start the Traces of the Dead governance project as soon as possible is a loss for the Jade Court, not mine."

Isabel had a satisfied smile on her face:

"You're right, it's bullshit."

"Many years ago, at a meeting to discuss what to do with the elves, I and a few other mages had different opinions.

My idea is to kill all the disobedient elves, but Surrell thinks I'm too extreme.

She thought it would be nice to kill half of it.

Linde's pedantic old fellow's idea was to propose an open and fair spell duel to the upper echelons of the elves, and make them obediently accept their fate by flexing their muscles;

Ekmond's advice is to try to turn enemies into friends.

If you really can't do it, you will first provoke the internal fighting of the elf race, and then attract the invasion of external evil forces-

Let's say the Abyss Demon or something.

When the elves are almost slaughtered by the demons, we will come again as saviors.

In the end, the plan was unanimously rejected by everyone.

Everyone feels that it is troublesome and inefficient, and they have to clean up the mess when it is done.

If you're in the field, which option do you prefer? ”

Matthew scratched his head.

He didn't understand that Isabel was just a whim and wanted to discuss the issue with him.

Or maybe there is another meaning behind it.

So he snorted:

"Your approach is obviously the most efficient, Master Ekmond's plan is the least efficient, but it is relatively mild, and the side effects will be relatively mild."

"Personally, I don't have any inclinations."

"Which option you choose depends on what the coalition needs to achieve."

"So in the end, which option did you choose?"

Isabel clasped her hands to her chest:

"We didn't choose anything."

"Look, this is what often happens when a group of god mages and legendary mages have meetings together."

"When someone disagrees and can't convince each other, the only thing we can do is do nothing."

"In fact, for these independent territories, the alliance has always been a headache."

"It's okay to be on the Watcher Heights, the elves of the Jade Court and the Yongge Forest can always cause us trouble, but they still have a posture of independence and autonomy, which makes people angry when they look at it."

"According to my secret investigation, whenever something bad happens to the elves, they will splash all the dirty water on the humans or the Alliance."

"Even if the queen of the wood elves is given the sun by a sorcerer, when those wood elves are gathered behind their backs to discuss the matter, they will shout 'It's all the fault of humans!'."

"Their reason is also ridiculous, they actually think that the evil magician was put into the Jade Court by the negligence of the Alliance."

"But when they think about it, they forget that when the alliance intended to meddle in the affairs of the Jade Court, they insisted on claiming that the elves must maintain their independence......"

The more Isabel spoke, the more frosty her face grew.

Obviously.

It's not the first time that the elves have blocked the top of the alliance.

It's just a normal change.

It's an odd number of days, and the entire continent of Aiindor is full of uncertainty.

This makes the elves' blocking behavior even more prominent.

Matthew couldn't help but feel moved.

Can make Isabel swallow her anger for the time being, I'm afraid that the alliance has finally decided to do something to these restless guys!

And this time the treatment of the traces of the dead may be an opportunity.

That's why Isabel asked herself the same question at random!

Think of it.

Matthew suddenly spoke:

"Actually, for the handling of the elves, I have a not very mature plan here."

Isabel was immediately interested:

"Tell me about it."

Matthew mused:

"If the alliance just wants to increase its control over the Jade Court and the elves, then my plan may be more efficient in terms of efficiency."

"As far as I know, the elves are not monolithic within themselves, not to mention the contradictions between the wood elves and the night elves, even if there are many factions within the wood elves."

"What I have learned is that the Elder Council of the Wood Elves who are currently in power is very corrupt, and there are many elves who have a lot of resentment towards them, if it weren't for the elves' natural high obedience, I'm afraid these people would have jumped out to fight against the Elders."

"My idea is very simple, to support the opposition within the Jade Court, in order to suppress the establishment, and then launch a palace ...... at the right time."

"In the process of supporting, we can infiltrate our own manpower in the name of ......"

Matthew is specific about a framework.

Isabel's eyes brightened after listening:

"That's a good plan!"

"It's up to you!"

Matthew waved his hand repeatedly.

He didn't have time to worry about all these things:

"Lord Ekmond is obviously more proficient in this than I am, so it's better to put him in charge."

"After all, I'm just a necromancer from a small place."

"Talk about the theory, talk about the framework is okay, but the specific implementation is definitely inexperienced and full of loopholes."

Isabel frowned:

"Since that meteor shower, the Permanent Barrier has been semi-active, and several of them have to rotate outside the barrier, and Ekmond won't be able to come back to preside over these things anytime soon."

Matthew insisted on refusing:

"Then replace it with someone else, I believe that within the alliance, there will always be the right talent."

Isabel thought for a few seconds, but finally didn't force it.

"Oh well.

By the way, there's a piece of news for you-

Ronan is coming back soon, he's always remembered you, and when he returns, he may come to you at any time.

When the time comes, you tell him that you are already my student, and he will understand what to do. ”

Isabel confessed.

Ronan is coming back?!

Matthew was overjoyed.

He still has a lot of respect for Archmage Ronan, if it weren't for the latter's support, he might still be worried about the funds for planting trees at this time!

I made small talk with Isabel for a while.

Seeing the latter gradually become impatient.

Matthew playfully offered to leave.

And just before leaving.

He handed Isabel a package that had been prepared in advance.

It contains the amphibole left behind by Prince Philip and some artifacts from the Troll Empire.

Isabel didn't say anything after taking it.

It's just that the expression between the eyebrows and eyes has become kinder.

Matthew took it as soon as he saw it, and quickly left the Starry Sky Hut.

He then went to Taling 177 and Isabel's Spell Library, and collected a lot of knowledge and materials about the soul realm.

After returning to the cemetery.

Matthew began to work non-stop on the "deep contract" for necromancers.

Majoring is not a difficult subject.

Matthew also has a high level of understanding and talent in the necromantic realm.

Soon, one difficulty after another was solved.

A whole new field.

Thus opened his arms to Matthew.

But Matthew isn't in a hurry to get hands-on.

He chose to play steadily, after completing the theoretical knowledge, and then practiced with others.

Make sure nothing goes wrong.

He will try to control the broken soul of the second generation of the god of war!

"Peggy, have a cup of coffee!"

In the stacks of books in the cemetery workshop.

Matthew's call rang out again.

……

Another three days passed.

Lord's Palace Office Hall.

Matthew yawned and walked in.

Two surprised glances fell on him.

"Yo? Who's here? Rare guest! ”

Rhaegar was dressed in pajamas, with newspapers spread out on the table, and looked pompous at Matthew.

Matthew gave Rhaega a middle finger:

"I'm not here, what's going on?"

Rhaegar shook his head:

"Nothing happened at all."

"It doesn't matter if you can take another month off."

Zeller walked over with a smile:

"I just wanted to go to the cemetery to find you, and here's a confirmation that I need you to sign."

said.

He unfolded a well-textured parchment in front of Matthew.

The title reads the following words-

……

"Rolling Stone Kingdom (Rolling Rock Town and the surrounding three towns and one hill territorial rights confirmation document)"

……

Zeller turned to the third page.

Matthew took a look.

Here's what the part about heirs is about –

First in line to the throne, Seve Blood Banner.

Second in line, Brad. Blood Banner.

Third in line, Paton. Blood Banner.

The fourth line and onwards are currently blank.

Matthew looked up and asked:

"Do you need me to be a notary?"

Zeller smiled and shook his head:

"Rhaegar and I both hope that the name on the fourth pick is you."

"You don't have to change your surname to Blood Banner for this reason, just add a 'Blood Banner' to the middle of your name, I don't even know your last name yet."

"How, would you like to?"

Matthew looked back at Rhaeggar.

The latter, although he looked indifferent, was reading the newspaper.

But the rolling of his eyes from time to time still revealed his inner thoughts at this time.

"Wait, I need to ask a question first."

Matthew read the entire document again, then pointed to the words "King Rhaegard" and asked:

"Has the Rolling Stone Kingdom been formed?"

"When did this happen?"

"How come I don't know anything?"

……

(End of chapter)