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Matthew looked at Terraste, who was holding a bamboo stick in his arms and standing tall, looking quite peaceful.

So he opened his mouth and said:

"wait."

Matthew chanted the summoning of the dead in front of Tyrast, summoning Renesmee from the cemetery.

Accompanied by the fluctuations in elements brought about by the negative energy portal.

A trace of disgust clearly flashed across Terraste's face.

But he still restrained himself and did not have an attack.

Matthew politely temporarily took back the Emerald Trade Wind from Renesmee.

Then move forward.

Terraste walked over silently, and as the two approached, Matthew felt warning signs again and again.

A strong feeling of discomfort emerged from his heart.

So when Terraste took away the Emerald Trade Wind, Matthew immediately took a few steps back and kept a considerable distance from the other party.

Although Terraste did not deliberately release his aura, the pressure of becoming a legend is still real.

"If I didn't have the teacher's guardian angel, this old man could kill me at any time!"

Matthew's heart was pounding.

However, Tyrast didn't seem to notice Matthew's reaction at all. All his attention was focused on the elf longbow in his hand.

A deep look of reminiscence appeared on Tyrast's face. He gently stroked the emerald trade wind with his calloused hands and whispered a few Elvish words that Matthew could not understand.

after a long time.

Only then did the old elf man break free from his memories.

With calm eyes, he handed the Emerald Trade Wind to Matthew again:

"Thanks."

"This bow seems not as exquisite as I remembered."

Matthew returned the Emerald Trade Wind to Renesmee, and at the same time spoke:

"It's a good bow."

Terraste looked at Matthew without comment:

"Do you know how to bow and arrow?"

Matthew shook his head:

"She understands."

During the conversation.

Three Ash Ghosts just happened to crawl out from the edge of the Mark of the Dead.

This kind of ash creature is a characteristic near the Ash Lake. Compared with the ash pawns that Matthew has encountered before, they are more like ghosts among the ash creatures. They have high physical damage immunity and mobility, and also have very good sneak attack capabilities.

powerful.

Seeing the three ash ghosts attacking from different angles.

Renesmere drew her bow and shot.

But before the sound of the bowstring sounded, she put down the Jade Trade Wind with some doubts.

Three Ash Ghosts suddenly died on the spot.

Two seconds later.

There was a sound like firecrackers in the air.

Matthew looked back at Terraste, who was still holding the bamboo stick in his arms and seemed to have not moved at the same place.

Is this the strength of the Apocalypse Sword Master?

Matthew secretly clicked his tongue.

"Let's go and pick up all the soul crystals."

Even though he was surprised, he let Renesmee collect the loot.

Miss Zombie passed by in a daze.

Terraste looked unmoved.

"What a high-purity soul crystal!"

After acquiring it, Matthew's mood brightened. The Mark of the Dead is indeed a blessed place for the Necromancer. If he can effectively use this terrain to obtain unlimited soul crystals, he can increase the strength of the undead under his hands.

It has been improved to an incredible level!

It's a pity that I can only think about this kind of thing.

Just at this moment.

Terraste finally spoke again:

"Don't take them to the city."

Matthew was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the "them" Terrast mentioned was referring to the undead under his hands.

He asked rhetorically:

"This is an order?"

Terraste said calmly:

"No, it's a personal request."

Matthew thought for a while:

"Then I'll try my best."

"But I am a necromancer, and a necromancer must have followers around him."

Terraste nodded slightly, his expression much kinder than before:

"What do you think of the Mark of the Dead?"

Matthew shook his head:

“I’m new here, I’m still researching, I don’t have any specific opinions.”

"My previous successful experience in Rolling Stone Town may not be applicable to Jade Cangting, so I need more time to make some observations and verifications."

Terraste's face became softer:

"I thought you would guarantee it."

Matthew smiled:

"Why should I guarantee it?"

"What's in it for me?"

"The Alliance sent me to help. It is my task to manage the Scars of the Dead, but it is not an obligation. Not everyone is proud to be able to help the elves."

As soon as this statement came out.

The old elf's face immediately fell.

But what Matthew didn't expect was...

He actually nodded and said:

"What you said is right."

"After the death of the two gods, the jade elves lost the support of their faith. Over the past thousands of years, this city has slowly lost its luster."

"The elves themselves are no longer proud of their nobility, so how can they expect humans to look at them with reverence as before?"

His words contained deep self-blame and introspection.

But what's more, I feel deeply helpless.

"The sun rises and sets, the clouds come and go, and the rise and fall of races and civilizations are just a flicker of starlight in the multiverse over millions of years."

"The era of elves has long passed. We should have realized this long ago..."

There was an indescribable desolation in Tyrast's tone.

Matthew looked at the old elf man with interest.

It seems that Fandral and the Silver Council's evaluation of Terrast is quite fair. The strongest among the wood elves still has a very clear judgment on the situation.

But he happens to be an elf supremacist.

The two points are superimposed.
To be continued...