Chapter 519
Chapter 519: Mage Killer and World Event
Translator: Lonelytree
Matthew still didnât understand much, but he saw Zellerâs mouth shape and nodded.
Little Patton was carried away in confusion.
Sif lowered her head and was led into the darkness by Matthew.
â Youâll be staying in my cemetery for the next two days. The environment there definitely canât compare to the liegeâs manor. Iâll have to trouble you to get used to it.â
When they passed by an oak tree.
An oak tree sprite flew out and cast a nature spell on Matthew, restoring his hearing.
He was finally free from that hazy state and could communicate normally with people.
Sif lowered her head.
âItâs okay. Itâs a critical period. Uncle Zeller told me about it.â
Matthew nodded lightly.
The word âuncleâ made him feel a little awkward.
But thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
Zeller and Rheagar were both old men in their forties. He was indeed in the same generation as them.
Little Patton and Sif were obviously younger than him.
âLooks like we still have to discuss it separately.â Matthew thought to himself.
Otherwise, wouldnât Sif call him Uncle Matthew?
Wait a minute.
What was that excitement?
He shook his head hard. He was sure that it was a symptom of a lack of concentration and not what he really thought. Hence, he said,
Sif said gently,
â I sealed her. I donât like Nini. Sheâs a bad woman.
âMatthew, do you like bad women?â
âI like it.â
But Matthew was too embarrassed to say it.
He coughed and tried to change the topic.
However, at this moment.
The two of them had already arrived at the cemetery along the stone stairs. Not far away was Matthewâs workshop. He had now vacated the bedroom next to it for Sif, and he had asked the Troll, Sinwak, to work overtime overnight and build a new stone house next to it.
âIâll go to the kitchen to find Peggy!â
The cold environment in the cemetery obviously made Sif uncomfortable.
She tried to find someone she was familiar with.
However, just as he reached the kitchen door.
She saw that other than Peggy, there was another young and beautiful girl here.
Sif looked at her silently.
Chuka was also looking at Sif curiously.
The atmosphere in the kitchen suddenly became strange.
Matthew regretted following her.
Sif smiled and asked,
âWho is this lady? Can you introduce me, Matthew?â
Matthew was still thinking about how to explain the complicated history of Chuka.
Peggy walked in from another door.
She looked at Sif in surprise and went over to pick her up and spin her around three times.
Oh, my baby, I heard from Matthew that you have a fever, but why do I feel that you donât have a fever at all?!
âItâs great that youâve recovered. I havenât fully studied the recipe book from last time. I just happen to have a few questions for you.
âCome, let me introduce you. Chuka is our mascot. Sheâs in charge of catching rats and lice.â
With that, Peggy held Sif firmly with one hand and hooked her other hand around Chukaâs shoulder.
â Come on, Chukka. Show my baby Sif the world.â
Even though she looked a little reluctant, Chuka still turned into a little white cat and jumped on the ground.
The nervousness on Sifâs face disappeared.
Very quickly.
Laughter came from the kitchen.
Matthew heaved a sigh of relief.
They left silently.
âIt has to be Peggy. She seems to be really popular with women.â However, looking at the scene of the three of them laughing and laughingâŠ
Matthew suddenly felt a little disappointed.
He couldnât help but glance at the data panel.
It was alright.
It was fine as long as the Tauren Domain did not gain any strange elements!
After settling Sif down.
Matthew patrolled the ground.
The situation in the cemetery was thriving.
The arrival of Argus the Dark Warrior had greatly increased the activity here.
This was a guy who couldnât sit still.
Moreover, he had the spirit of a master.
As early as the first day Matthew ordered the formation of the cemetery army, Argus had been rushing to every corner of the cemetery to find suitable soldiers.
He was not in a hurry.
Instead, he needed to have a deep understanding of the quality and background of every cemetery member.
Only then did they gradually draw up a complete list.
Coincidentally, he bumped into Matthew today, so Argus brought everyone on the list over.
Matthew did a quick check.
He found that Argus had chosen six Dark Warriors, twelve zombies, twelve skeletons, and twenty-four ghosts.
And two humans?
Matthew pointed at the two arsonists and asked curiously,
â They are humans. Can they be incorporated into the army of the undead?â
Argus explained,
â I think they have good qualities. They are very suitable to be transformed into undead.â
The faces of the two arsonists instantly turned pale. They knelt on the ground in unison, trembling.
âLord Matthew!
âWe donât dare to slack off when we work anymore!
âPlease donât kill us.â
Matthew didnât say anything.
Argus advised with a pleasant expression,
âDonât be afraid. Becoming an undead is not as bad as you think. Look at me.
Isnât it normal?â
The arsonists trembled even more.
Matthew waved his hand and temporarily stopped Argusâ wild thoughts.
He asked again,
âWhy are there so many ghosts?â
Argus explained,
Specters are highly mobile, and their average level is higher. I think they are very suitable for the role of scouts..â