Chapter 280: 'Where’s My Father?”

Chapter 280: “Where’s My Father?”

Matthew smiled smugly.

“You should be happy that your magic consultant has his own information channel, my lord.”

At the same time, he wondered if Lorraine was looking for a proper job as an editor of Alliance Weekly.

Rheagar thought about it carefully and agreed.

So he excitedly asked Matthew,

“Then do you think there are any men of the right age in our territory who have the chance to hook up with the daughter of the City Lord of Deep Blue Port?” Matthew looked at him strangely.

“Rolling Stone Town is thousands of miles away from the East Coast. Why are you considering this? As if our people have a chance to meet the princess of Deep Blue Port.”

Rheagar was about to say something when Zeller walked in, looking travel-worn, and interrupted their conversation.

“Has the haunting been resolved?”

Rheagar took the coffee from Madam Wesley and took a sip.

Zeller nodded.

‘ Yes, the source of the haunting is a group of high-level ghosts, but they don’t seem to be very aggressive. I played hide-and-seek with them for a few days and finally made a deal with them. They have left the Southern Trade Station now and should be hiding in the undercity. They shouldn’t disturb us for the time being.”

Rheagar asked curiously,

“Why have the things in the Undercity been running out recently? Is the

Underdark so terrifying that even ghosts can’t live in it?”

Zeller shrugged.

Matthew handed over his plan for the Scorched Earth of Death.

After reading it carefully, Zeller’s eyes lit up.

“I think this plan is feasible, but the actual effect still depends on the situation of the experimental plot. What do you think? Rhaegar.”

Rheagar thought for a moment.

“I’ve asked a few old men over the past few days. They don’t think it’s a good idea, but they all think it’s worth a try. Since you’ve agreed, let’s give it a try.

“But Matthew, you must remember to be careful. This is Rolling Stone Town. I don’t want anything to appear on this land that will affect my people’s survival and happiness.”

Matthew nodded heavily.

The three of them chatted for a while. Zeller suddenly asked,

“How’s your transformation going?

Matthew helplessly pointed at the three sheep on the ground.

“Learning a spell would waste the lives of so many lambs. It’s better to change

careers and become a chef.”

Matthew was expressionless. Zeller encouraged,

“Come on, Rhaegar.”

Rheagar thought about it again and suddenly smiled lewdly.

“Your mother said I was great in bed last night! ” Matthew looked angry.

However, this anger quickly calmed down.

Because his mother was not in this world.

Zeller encouraged again,

“Show me the power you used to provoke the Succubus Queen!” Rheagar could only put down the newspaper and say,

“I burned your forest.”

At that moment.

Matthew’s mind exploded with primitive anger.

That anger quickly turned into malice.

He instinctively raised his hand.

A light flashed.

And there was a goat behind the desk!

“You did it, Matthew!” Zeller congratulated.

Matthew was also delighted.

He wanted to say something.

Just then, a youthful and beautiful figure ran in from outside.

She greeted the two of them, then looked around for a while and asked curiously,

“Where’s my dad? “Isn’t he usually here at this time?”

At this moment.

The goat behind the desk made a bleating sound.

It instantly attracted Sift s attention.