313 Your Graveyard Is Under Enemy Invasion!

……

"Yes, I've been to Even-Stream Island before, and I've got a part-time job as an Equalizer because of this."

Matthew said calmly.

When Qin Wuyue heard this, his gaze immediately changed subtly.

Suddenly, she raised her hand, and a gentle but slightly warmer energy enveloped Matthew.

A slight feeling of weightlessness is fleeting.

In the blink of an eye.

Matthew was in an exotic confined space.

In front of him was a delicate screen, on which were painted phoenixes, dragons and other mythical creatures unique to the Eastern Continent.

"This is the inside of the Phoenix Ship, it is an absolute secret place, and every word you say here cannot be heard by the second person besides me."

Qin Wuyue's voice came from behind the screen:

"If you're worried about leaks, don't worry."

"Ronan can't get into this place."

Matthew nodded slightly.

Although he understood what Qin Wuyue meant, for some reason, her words still sounded strange......

"Your name is Matthew, what about your last name?"

Qin Wuyue slowly walked out from behind the screen, her face still covered with a thick black veil, and her eyes were as bright as pearls.

Matthew replied:

"Matthew is my full name."

Qin Wuyue's eyes brightened:

"You're a Sioux too."

Matthew shook his head, and he muttered:

"Although I can't say for sure, I can only say that I have some relationship with the Sioux of Aiindo, and there should be no blood relationship."

Qin Wuyue's reaction was quick:

"Sioux in Aiindor?"

"Yes, I've heard Lady Isabel say that you're out of the world."

Matthew nodded.

Since he can't hide the fact that he is a traverser, there is a high probability that he has not hidden it from Ronan.

Ronan treated himself with blue eyes at the beginning, and I am afraid it is also related to the identity of a person outside the sky.

Qin Wuyue said slowly:

"So, you're okay with the Sioux in Aiindor, but in your original world, your race is somewhat similar to the Sioux, right?"

Matthew affirmed:

"That's probably it, the Sioux of Ayndor have a lot of similarities with the mother people of my former world."

Qin Wuyue blinked:

"Can you tell me about it?"

Matthew didn't refuse.

At the moment, he groaned for a moment, and briefly recounted the people, countries and history before he crossed over.

Of course, in the process, he omitted the game part, and only said that he came to this world in a daze.

After Qin Wuyue listened, there was a bit of longing in his tone:

"A Su country without magical powers?"

"It seems...... Not bad too? ”

"At least you don't have to deal with an invader like the Abyss Demon."

Matthew smiled and said softly:

"Invaders exist everywhere, and it has nothing to do with whether the magic power exists or not."

Qin Wuyue nodded:

"You're right."

"I probably understand that when I was young, I had the privilege of entering the "Penglai Mirror" and saw thousands of parallel worlds, some of which were very close to our world and left each other's projections in the long river of time, so there will be many high similarities, but in essence, they are not the same."

"Perhaps your mother and the Sioux of Aindo are examples of this."

"Although it's just a projection, the impact is real, so when I see you, I'll be more intimate than ordinary people."

Hear here.

Matthew's heart couldn't help but warm.

He had this feeling before, and when he met those Sioux descendants on Junliu Island, he always felt that it was his own psychological effect.

But judging from Qin Wuyue's attitude, this kind of intimacy is real.

Maybe it's like she said.

This is the impact of the "projection of the world".

"Is the Su State really destroyed?"

I feel that the relationship between the two has become closer than when they first met.

Matthew couldn't help but ask the question.

A hint of gloom flashed in Qin Wuyue's eyes, but she still nodded firmly:

"Yes."

"The civilization created by the Sioux has almost reached the pinnacle of the world of Aiindor, but it was short-lived."

"The Eastern Continent has become an adult's purgatory, and Su Guo has also been wiped out after burying billions of demons, and in my memory, the last picture about Su Guo is a fire."

"A ...... Big, big fire. ”

Her tone was full of memories and wistfulness.

Under the influence of Qin Wuyue, Matthew's mood also became slightly depressed.

"It's a pity, I still want to go to the Eastern Continent to have a look."

He sighed softly.

Qin Wuyue was silent, as if she was caught in a memory.

Matthew's gaze shifted to the screen.

"This is the Jade Phoenix and the Divine Phoenix, this is the Panlong, that ...... I don't recognize that, either. ”

After a while, Qin Wuyue followed Matthew's gaze and introduced the mythical creatures on the screen.

"That should be called Pixiu."

Matthew said softly:

"These mythical creatures, can I still see them in Aindor?"

Qin Wuyue shook her head:

"Jade Phoenix and Divine Phoenix both fell in the Battle of Annihilation, they killed too many demons, the abyss will not let them go."

"There is a high probability that the dragon will die in battle, but some people say that the dragon did not die after falling into the abyss, but fled to the Western Continent with the help of some warrior monks."

"As for the Pixiu you just mentioned, it is possible to find traces of his activities on some islands in the depths of the Endless Ocean."

"Among the Sioux exiled to the Eastern Continent, there is a legend about the "Land of Mirror Flowers", saying that before the battle of destruction, a considerable number of mythical creatures and Sioux people entered the Land of Mirror Flowers under the orders of the emperor - a paradise-like secondary plane, in which they escaped the revenge of the abyss and secretly accumulated strength in order to one day return to their homeland."

"Many people spend their lives looking for the land of mirror flowers, but they can't enter it when they are old."

"I also looked for it when I was young, but unfortunately there was no clue at all, in fact, I also knew that the word mirror flower in the Sioux language originally symbolized ethereal, maybe there is no mirror flower country in this world at all, this is just the delusion born of the thoughts of those displaced people who have lost their homeland like me."

Matthew took a deep breath and hurriedly asked:

"Do you know where to find Beaulies? This is important for a friend of mine. ”

Qin Wuyue lowered her head and fiddled with the copper button next to the screen and said:

"If you want to find Beaulie, you can go to the Far West."

"The West of Aindor is not just deserts – although deserts dominate the majority."

"But when you cross the vast sea of sand and cross three oases, you will come to a place full of green grass, which is the sacred place of the Sand people, the "Paradise Prairie"."

"And just above the grassland, there are islands suspended between heaven and earth, and those floating islands are floating or sinking every year according to special laws and trajectories, which is a wonderful space called "Chaos Realm".

"Believe me, when you look up at the chaos on the prairie, the scene is definitely not spectacular."

"Although it is inaccessible, it is not a barren land, you must know that most of the floating cities built by the Seven Holy Alliances are floating islands taken from the chaotic realm."

"The Western Guardian Youruo once told me that she found traces of the dragon's activity in the Realm of Chaos, but the Realm of Chaos is very vast, and its depths are a space with infinite folds similar to the abyss and purgatory, and even the Western Guardian does not dare to go deep alone, for fear of getting lost in it."

"If your friend really needs to look for the dragon, you can let him try his luck there, but he must be aware before he goes, it is really very dangerous."

Matthew thanked Qin Wuyue for his kind reminder.

This news is crucial for Lee Weiqi, who is struggling to find his way to the gate of legends.

Think of it.

Matthew took out ten sets of ice elemental crystal clusters from his bag and gave them to Qin Wuyue as a thank you gift.

Qin Wuyue did not refuse.

She grabbed a piece of crystal cluster and played with it:

"You should know that most of the spells I'm good at are related to fire."

Matthew replied quite naturally:

"I still understand the principle of element substitution."

"Elemental Replacement" is the Mage's legendary specialty.

Legendary mages who have mastered the Elemental Realm can almost all quickly replace the four elements.

As a high-level casting material, the Ice Elemental Cluster can theoretically also be used to replace the casting materials of other elements, but there will be some loss in the process.

But compared to other materials.

The casting efficiency of the heterogeneous clusters is still very high.

Ever since he started working with Legendary Mages, Matthew has been searching for information, mainly to find out what is the best thing to give to Legendary Mages.

It didn't take long for him to find out.

If you don't decide to do something, just send crystal clusters!

Sure enough.

There was also a smile in Qin Wuyue's voice:

"Thank you for the gifts, they have been very useful to me."

Matthew saw that the other party was in a much better mood, so he took the opportunity to ask:

"I recently met a guy named Senel who has a copy of The Twisted Book of Equilibrium."

"That book is a Sioux treasure."

"Not only does it have to do with my profession as a "Balance Messenger", but it seems that Sen also used it to make a very strange pact with me."

Qin Wuyue groaned:

"I know Sen'er, that's a ruthless guy."

"As for the Book of Equilibrium, sorry, I haven't heard of it."

"What do you want me to help you?"

Qin Wuyue actually didn't know the Book of Balance.

Matthew was slightly disappointed.

Still, he quickly replied:

"I just wanted to know more about the Book of Equilibrium, but I didn't think you knew either."

Qin Wuyue explained:

"The Sioux are just the unified name of the people of the Aiindor Continent for the humans on the Eastern Continent, in fact, there are also many racial divisions within the Sioux Race, and there is also a huge gap between different races."

"For example, the 'Immortal Clan' I belong to is very different from the 'Fire Clan' in the southwest, both in terms of customs and professional abilities."

"What's more, there are so many treasures of the Sioux tribe, even if they are exiled to the Aindor Continent, I may not recognize all of them."

Matthew nodded, and then asked:

"What about King Mingtan?"

Qin Wuyue still shook her head:

"I haven't heard of it, my status in the immortal clan was not high back then, and it is difficult to intersect with the existence of the 'king' in the title."

"But I seem to have heard of the city of Mingtan...... This naming style is a bit like a "fox clan" city. ”

Foxes?

Matthew immediately thought of Suya!

"The fox people are amorous, romantic, and good at beasts and witches, and the talented people among them have mastered the ability to transform into animals, a bit like the druids of Aindor."

"To this day, the average person in Aindo is amazed at the friendship that the druids and the animals developed that went beyond friendship."

But what they didn't know was that on the other side of the endless ocean, the ancestors of the fox people had already made an attempt to marry the spirits of different animals, foxes, snakes, and ...... And so on and on. ”

Qin Wuyue added with a smile:

"I heard that in addition to being a necromancer, you are also good at changing animals, I wonder if it is because of the influence of the fox projection?"

Matthew hurriedly denied it:

"I didn't do it!"

"I've only mastered some very basic wilderness forms."

Qin Wuyue smiled and didn't say anything.

Then she spoke again:

"If you want to deal with Sen'er, you can ask me for help if you need it."

"Just set it on fire."

With that, she handed Matthew a fiery red feather.

Matthew took the feather in a shock:

"Is this the feathers of the jade phoenix or the divine phoenix?"

Qin Wuyue was stunned for a moment before she said with a smile:

"This is the feather of a magical crow, the authentic Eindor bloodline, with the ability to teleport over long distances......"

Matthew was immediately embarrassed.

"Alright, I've got to go up and see Ronan."

"We'll see you later, Matthew."

Qin Wuyue beckoned at him.

Matthew's scene quickly shifted to the ground.

Rumble!

The phoenix ship suddenly started and flew towards the western sky.

Seeing Matthew appear, 177 came over with a gossip on his face:

"She let you on board?"

"It's been so long!"

"I've never seen a man other than Ronan board Ms. Qin's phoenix ship!"

"What are you doing in there?"

Matthew's scalp tightened:

"It's just a simple talk about something."

He unconsciously glanced at the data column, and then let out a sigh of relief.

OK!

The elements of the Minotaur realm have not increased in the slightest!

"I have a clear conscience!"

Matthew straightened his back in an instant.

……

When Matthew and the others returned to the battlefield last night, there was a group of cloud elves next to them, as well as several spaceships docked next to the battlefield.

When the group walked by.

The cloud elves' ships were starting one after another, and they were taking to the skies with the wounded on board.

Soon.

Matthew found Bobo.

There are two more cloud elf women around her, one of them is Emilia that Matthew had seen before, and the other is tall, with a good face and a much plumper body than ordinary cloud elves, looking like a hybrid of cloud elves and humans.

According to Bobo's presentation.

She is the vice president of the Hork Sisterhood and one of the top leaders of the World Dead Force, Ms. Hawkins.

Emilia and Bobo are quite enthusiastic when they see Matthew.

Only Hawkins' attitude was very cold.

She formulaically held out a hand to Matthew, with two layers of gloves wrapped around it:

"Thank you so much for saving us."

"Thank you very much for the assistance of the Seven Saints Alliance."

"When we return to Cloud City, we will immediately assess the level of danger encountered in this exercise, and then we will formulate a detailed assessment report based on your actions last night, which will determine how much money or kind Cloud City will give you as a thank you."

"The stakes are high, I'm sorry, but I do have some very important things to deal with."

"I should have returned to Cloud City a long time ago, but Bobo insisted on seeing you before leaving, she is a genius mechanic I have cultivated, she is very important to the death of the world, I hope you can understand what she means to us."

"Now, can we leave?"

Matthew couldn't help but frown.

Hawkins' tone was impulsive, and on the surface it seemed to be quite polite, but the impatience in her tone was about to overflow.

Obviously, she saved the other party, as well as her compatriots.

But she spoke as if she owed him millions.

This made the goodwill towards the cloud elves that Matthew had accumulated so hard in his heart completely disappear.

Elves are really not a good thing!

Matthew thought to himself.

"You can leave at any time."

"I've received your thanks, and frankly, I didn't mean to save you, I just gave Bobo a face."

Matthew said indifferently:

"I don't need your thanks, but the alliance needs it, and in order to save you last night, the alliance sent Archmage Ronan and his wife in a row, as well as the Southern Mage Legion."

"You and the Silver Council will calculate this fee yourself."

Hawkins' face changed when he heard this.

Matthew's words are tantamount to changing the nature of last night's events - from Matthew's salvation of the cloud elves to the borrowing of the Seven Saints Alliance by the Death of the World.

The gratitude fee for the former is up to the cloud elves themselves.

And the latter is a clearly marked fee.

I want to get a good idea of what the Silver Council is.

It's a lot harder than thanking Matthew and the people behind him.

But even so.

Hawkins still didn't give Matthew a good look.

She coldly threw down a sentence:

"We'll get in touch with the Silver Council or Lord Ronan's representatives."

"Bobo, let's go!"

She grabbed Bobo's shoulders strongly.

Bobo looked reluctant.

But in the end, he obeyed Holkins's will.

"Wait, I promised the big man to put an arm on him!"

"I'm going to take him to Cloud City!"

Bobo said, pointing to Lumière beside Matthew.

Holkins glanced at Lumière.

His eyes have become much kinder:

"Yes."

"Let him follow aboard."

Then she pulled Bobo and walked towards the magic boat next to her.

Lumière looked hesitant.

was stabbed forward by Matthew:

"Why are you still stunned? Keep up with Bobo! ”

"Don't let her be bullied in Cloud City!"

When he heard the first sentence, Lumière's steps had not yet moved.

All the way to the second sentence.

He nodded at Matthew in understanding.

That's it.

The cloud elves' magic ship carries Bobo and Lumière away.

Until their figures disappeared into the white clouds of the morning light.

Emilia came over:

"I'm sorry, but Ms. Hawkins is a little prejudiced against men, especially very handsome men."

"Hey, she was also deceived by a man when she was young."

"She is said to have been deceived three times......"

"Her ex-boyfriends are all scumbags, especially the third one, I heard that he is a bard with blond hair......"

Emilia whispered some gossip.

Then he made up for Hawkins:

"She actually thanks you very much, but the current situation is really anxious, and there are many strange voices within the world, at this time, she must control the situation as quickly as possible, otherwise this army will be finished."

Matthew smiled:

"I see."

Emilia said:

"Cloud elves don't owe favors, and according to Ms. Hawkins' style, she's sure to prepare a thank you gift that will satisfy you."

"I was also in the army besieged by the Hunter Clan last night, and I am also grateful to you for relieving the siege, but unfortunately I have nothing to do, so I can only say a few more words with my mouth."

At this time, the 177 next to it reminded:

"You can make a promise."

Emilia was suddenly a little embarrassed:

"It's not appropriate, is it?"

"Well, but it's not that I don't want to, but I've heard that humans like plump people of the opposite sex, and the figure of our cloud elves doesn't seem to match the aesthetics of humans."

"This can be seen from the fact that the proportion of half-elves among the cloud elves is the smallest."

177 replied:

"Is it possible that there are fewer half-elves among the cloud elves because other races are more afraid of heights?"

Emilia paused for a moment, and seemed to be really thinking about it.

Until someone called out to her on the magic boat next to her.

She just woke up and ran towards that side.

She said to Matthew as she ran:

"Anyway, thank you very much for your assistance, Mr. Matthew!"

"Ms. Bobo left you a surprise at the crash site yesterday, please be sure to check it out as soon as possible!"

Emilia was seen sailing away with the other cloud elves.

Matthew immediately rushed to the white dragon's corpse.

The night passed.

The white dragon's corpse was not destroyed by any eyeless person or creature.

Matthew fumbled underneath for a while.

A pitch-black box was soon found.

Open the box and take a look.

A smile instantly appeared on Matthew's face.

"Smack!"

He closed the box in an instant.

The silver dragon girl asked curiously:

"What's that in the box?"

"Looks a bit like a dragon egg?"

Matthew replied with a smile:

"World Peace!"

Sylvia was a little confused.

She watched with curiosity as Matthew cleaned up the white dragon's corpse.

But soon, she was a little reluctant to say goodbye to Matthew:

"I have to go too, the dream in the clouds has been very unstable lately, and I have to go over from time to time to check the situation."

"Next time you're here, be sure to come to me!"

It seems to be to add to the persuasiveness of this statement.

Sylvia thought for a moment and added:

"I can take you to find the lair of all the monsters in the primeval lands!"

As soon as this statement came out.

Matthew's eyes lit up suddenly:

"Okay!"

"It's a deal!"

"It's a deal!"

The silver dragon girl's eyes also smiled into a crescent moon.

Then she spread her hands and turned into a silver dragon and flew into the sky.

"One by one, they all went to heaven."

177 couldn't help but sigh:

"In the end, I'm the only one who stays with you, Matthew!"

Matthew shrugged:

"I still have zombies."

177 has a grudge on his face:

"Damn it!"

"Am I on the same level as those stupid zombies in your heart?"

Matthew mused:

"That's not either."

"Zombies are at least very good at their jobs."

177 was stunned for a moment.

Matthew explained with a smile:

"Just kidding."

"Next, let's do what necromancers are best at and what they are most passionate about, shall we?"

177 wondered:

"What's the matter?"

Matthew rubbed his hands eagerly:

"Of course it's a corpse!"

He took 177 to the place where the Southern Mage Legion had fought with the Hunter Clan last night.

But behold, this place is full of scorched earth.

On the ground separated by the frozen ground and the snow line, there is not an inch of life in sight.

The flames burned everything combustible.

All that remained, except for the ashes, was a mutilated, charred corpse.

This made Matthew's interest suddenly waned a lot.

"The mage who plays with fire is indeed the necromancer's worst enemy!"

Matthew shook his head as he pinched a piece of burnt bone.

It's a thing that has no spirituality.

Ground into bone meal is the inferior!

"Forget it, no matter how thin the mosquito legs are, they are still meat, and the mother of coolies will come and clean it up later."

"Let's go and clean up the mammoth queen's body first."

Matthew couldn't help but yawn.

But at this point.

A strong warning came from the bottom of his heart!

……

"Warning: Your graveyard is under enemy attack!

The current identified invaders are: Drow Secret Army, Kobold Miscellaneous Soldiers, Dreadclaw Beast Pack, Arachnid Elf, Dragonman Mage......

……

"Which bastard would dare to invade my cemetery?"

Matthew rubbed his eyes.

I almost thought I was wrong!

……

Death Fear Cemetery.

Face the sudden intruder.

At first, the elite units left behind were a bit confusing:

"Damn skeletons, don't fucking twist your ass, come and get some manpower, the third layer has fallen because there are too many dreadclaw beasts and drow troops at once!"

"We need intelligence from the enemy!"

"We need an army that can withstand the enemy's invasion, and a small group of surprise soldiers!"

"Kill all those bitches who raised Drow!"

"Don't be impulsive, the leader is a dragonman mage, and when he rushes in, he yells at what to avenge his brother!"

"So, the master once cut his dick?"

"I'm afraid so."

"Damn, the master is still too merciful, it wouldn't have been so much if he had been buried earlier!"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze me, who's going to touch my ass?!"

"That's the leader of the ooze monsters, I saw him crawl up to the third floor and touch a few bones on your body along the way......"

"Damn, stop him, don't let him eat all the brothers along the way......"

In the midst of chaos.

A powerful voice suddenly sounded:

"Silence!"

The white ghost Ali became several times larger, and he floated in the air, his face a little distorted by the extreme elongation:

"Mr. Argus, you lead the patrol to guard the entrance from the third floor to the second floor!"

"Mr. Grimace, we need you to release more little grimaces to gather intelligence on the enemy, and tell me immediately if you have important news."

"Ooze Monster Leader, don't climb yet, you go and defend the rift in the west, I'm worried that the enemy will make a detour to attack the first layer!"

"Miss Peggy and Mr. Bing, you lead some skeleton assassins through secret passages to the enemy's rear, but don't act rashly, wait for my orders!"

"47 Sir, Miss Renesme, you go to the first floor to have a look, and if it's okay, send someone to inform Lord Rhaegar in Rolling Stone......"

After a clear and powerful dispatch.

The cemetery fell silent.

Ali said solemnly:

"The host will probably be back soon."

"Our goal is to settle the matter before the owner returns."

"Now, everybody!"

The cemetery was crowded again.

……

Meanwhile.

The perimeter of the cemetery on the third basement floor.

A group of drows gathered around the coffin that had the crack closed:

"What do you think is in there?"

"I don't know, but this place is a cemetery and a coffin, and there must be dead people inside!"

"Not necessarily, it could be a beautiful girl!"

"It's all said that you should watch less of the rumors in Deep Bottom City! Those are all fake, fake! ”

"Guess what's the use, open it and don't know?"

The drows looked at each other.

The decision to open the coffin was soon made.

……

(End of chapter)