A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees-Chapter 399 - : Gossip and Crazy Frogman

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Chapter 399: Gossip and Crazy Frogman

Translator: Lonelytree

What Margaret said was all the essence!

And Soriaโ€™s chanting was the best of the best.

He could only accept everything.

So that night, Matthew spent most of the night in the cemetery singing โ€œAh ~~~โ€. The zombies were so shocked that they stopped gnawing on the tombstones.

The next morning.

Matthew, who was well-prepared, walked into the liegeโ€™s residence with a lozenge in his mouth.

He bumped into Rheagar, who was pouring coffee in his pyjamas.

โ€œI can set off now.โ€

Matthew reminded him tactfully.

Rheagar let out an โ€œohโ€ and revealed an embarrassed expression.

โ€œI almost forgot about this.

โ€œHave you had breakfast? How about having breakfast together? Iโ€™ll go pack my things after breakfast. โ€

Matthew thought for a moment.

Having breakfast was nothing much. He had only eaten two mouthfuls of bread when he went out in the morning, and his stomach was still empty.

So he said, โ€œAlright.โ€

Rheagar led Matthew to the side hall of the liegeโ€™s residence.

A few maids brought up a dazzling array of breakfast from the kitchen.

At the dining table, the two of them chatted as they ate.

Very quickly.

An hour passed.

Rheagar quickly wiped his mouth and handed the handkerchief to the maid beside him.

Iโ€™ll go pack my equipment. Wait for me.โ€

Matthew returned to the office lobby to wait.

Two hours later.

He rubbed his eyes and woke up from the sofa. He saw Zeller working at his desk. Matthew yawned.

โ€œWhereโ€™s Rheagar?โ€

Before Zeller could speak, Rheagarโ€™s voice came from the room behind him.โ€

โ€œMadam Wesley!

โ€œWhereโ€™s my sword oil?

โ€œYou didnโ€™t take it? Who else would enter my storeroom but you? How many times have I told you not to enter my storeroom?

โ€œYouโ€™re just cleaning?! Why did my sword oil disappear when I was cleaning?

โ€œOh, oh, oh, right, right, I remembered wrongly. The box of sword oil last time was sold to Matthew in the South. Iโ€™m sorry, I remembered wrongly.

โ€œBut your attitude is not good either!

โ€œAlthough I remembered wrongly, donโ€™t you have any mistakes?

Matthew rubbed his temples.โ€

โ€œHas he always been like this?

Zeller smiled. โ€œOf course not. Itโ€™s just that after getting old, he has become a little sluggish.

โ€ You have to understand him, Matthew.

โ€œSometimes, you have to give him a push.โ€

Matthew followed the sound and found that Rheagar was trying on all kinds of armour in an open storeroom.

On the ground, there were a lot of big and small bags.

Nocturnal clothing, daytime clothing, a large pile of bottles and jars, tent modules, adventure modules, thief toolbox, goose feather pillows, seven to eight hammocks, a barbecue rack, a set of dishesโ€ฆ

Matthew said in surprise,

โ€œAre you movmgs?

Rheagar changed into a set of half-body armour and replied seriously, โ€œYou must be well-prepared when you go out. You canโ€™t leave anything behind.

โ€œDoes this suit me?โ€

Matthew looked at his bulging belly.

โ€œItโ€™s alright.

But we might not need heavy armour where weโ€™re going.โ€ Rheagar shook his head and said,

โ€œYou never know what kind of accident you will encounter outside.

โ€œIโ€™ll take this one. Iโ€™ll wear it first. Anyway, my storage ring has enough space.

Hehehe. โ€

As he spoke, he proudly put away his things.

When he passed by Matthew.

He even gently patted Matthewโ€™s bag at his waist.

โ€œYou donโ€™t have to be too envious of me. For a young man like you, itโ€™s already very impressive to be able to use a storage item of 1 cubic meter.โ€ Upon hearing this.

The slight impatience in Matthewโ€™s heart instantly disappeared.

Very quickly.

A slightly guilty smile appeared on his face.

โ€œAlright.

โ€œTake your time to pack up. Iโ€™ll wait for you outside.โ€ Another half an hour passed. f(r)eeweb(n)ovel

When Rheagar arrived at the office hall fully armed.

Madam Wesley had already walked over to remind him,

โ€œGentlemen, lunch is ready. Are you sure you donโ€™t want to eat before you leave?โ€

Rheagar did not say anything. He just smiled and looked at Matthew.

โ€œYou decide.โ€

Matthew rubbed his emptying stomach and thought to himself that since it had dragged on until now, it would be better to have lunch before leaving.

However, todayโ€™s lunch was exceptionally sumptuous.

It was already one oโ€™clock in the afternoon after they finished eating.

Not to mention Rheagar, even Matthew, who was stroking his little belly as he walked into the office hall, felt a surge of sleepiness tormenting his eyelids.

โ€œDo you want to take a nap?โ€

Rheagar tentatively suggested, โ€˜ An appropriate nap will help to increase combat effectiveness.โ€

What else could Matthew say?

At two oโ€™clock.

The two of them woke up one after another.

โ€œMadam Wesley! Give me two cups of coffee!

โ€œBy the way, whereโ€™s todayโ€™s newspaper? Hasnโ€™t the porter sent it over yet?

โ€œDamn it, he must be slacking off. Iโ€™ll fire him next week!โ€

Rheagar shouted.

Another half an hour passed.

The two of them, who were gradually invigorated, looked at each other.

Matthew asked,

โ€œThere are still at least three hours before dinner. Is there anything that hasnโ€™t been completed?โ€

Rheagar slammed the table.

โ€ What are you saying?!

โ€œWeโ€™ll set off now! โ€

As he spoke, he walked out of the hall in an imposing manner and headed straight for the entrance of the lordโ€™s manor. Matthew was curious and followed closely behind.

The two of them came to the door.

Rheagar suddenly stopped and started to walk back. As he walked, he said,

โ€œOh no, I forgot to get the horses ready.

โ€œMy horseโ€ฆโ€

Before he could say anything, Matthew pulled him over.

Pa!

A magic carpet spread out.

Matthew pressed Rheagar onto the magic carpet and sat on it himself.

Whoosh!

The magic carpet slowly lifted off the ground..

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