Chapter 262: It’s Quite a Waste of Time for You to Practice a Spell
“I didn’t find Su Country.”
Facing Samantha’s agitated question, Matthew calmly replied,
But I did find some clues related to the Su country in the south. I obtained a secondary profession called Envoy of Equilibrium. I’m not sure if it holds the power to control the power of life and death, as you mentioned, but it does have the effect of balancing all things.” Samantha’s eyes flickered.
She nodded slowly and smiled.
“I’m sorry, I lost my composure.”
Matthew shook his head.
“Everyone has their own obsession. This is very normal.”
Samantha bit her lip and said nothing more.
The two of them chatted for a while.
Samantha and Ella began to repair a shrine on the thirteenth floor of the hive.
The statue of the Goddess of Moonlight had long disappeared. Fortunately, they were prepared
Whoosh!
A white light wave rippled out from the statue.
Matthew could clearly feel that it was the divine power of the Goddess of Moonlight!
‘Assia’s condition seems to have improved a lot...’
He thought to himself.
“Alright, after the altar is repaired, as Moonwalkers, we can directly teleport here, saving us the trouble of walking.”
Samantha combed her hair.
“I plan to continue clearing the hive in a week or two. During this period, I need to make a lot of preparations. I’ll call Clegg when the time comes.”
Matthew nodded and said, “Just get Ella to inform me.”
He felt a sense of danger.
Clegg was obviously a powerful orc, but it was still unknown what her relationship with Samantha was.
Although he could get along well with the undead, most ordinary living creatures were still very afraid of the undead.
Just the appearance of a zombie horde was enough to scare an ordinary person into fainting.
He had to further strengthen the management of the cemetery and the oak forest.
More warning signs were already on the way.
As for this female goat...
Matthew wasn’t sure how long she could hold on, but he hoped that she could hold on until the day he completely understood Malicious Shapeshifting.
The two of them were talking.
Rheagar appeared in his pyjamas with a cup of coffee.
Has the problem of Riverside Village been solved?” Rheagar asked Zeller.
The latter nodded.
“The villagers have calmed down. I promised them that similar things would not happen in the future.”
Rheagar greeted Matthew and gestured for him to come over and listen. Then, he continued to ask,
“So, what exactly happened that caused us to almost fail to collect taxes for the second half of last year?”
Zeller said,
“The tax officer we sent to Riverside Village was Little Patton. As soon as he arrived, he slept with all the women in the village chief’s house.”
Rheagar subconsciously responded,
“So, is the village chief angry?
Zeller waved his hand.
“The village chief was the one who suggested it, and his women volunteered.”
Rheagar asked doubtfully,
“Then why did the villagers of Riverside Village resist paying taxes and beat up Little Parton?”
A strange expression appeared on Zeller’s face.
“This is the strange thing about this matter. After Little Patton and the women of the village chief’s family had a one-night stand, the next day, he suddenly found that he had contracted a sexually transmittechief to read disease. His entire crotch was covered with scabies. At that time, he was so angry that he went straight to the village son with him..”This chapter made its debut appearance via N0v3lB1n.