A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

In comparison.

Even the Dragon Calamity was much milder than them!

At the very least, whether it was the lands attacked by the Red Dragon Khuzulas or the Black Dragon Meonogas.

There would definitely be a considerable number of refugees who would escape.

Matthew vaguely remembered.

Not only did the mountain tribes thrive in the foggy mountains, but there were also a considerable number of dwarves!

It was said that in ancient times.

A brilliant civilization had once been born in a basin in the foggy mountains.

However, that civilization was even more short-lived than the Troll Empire.

It was just a flash in the pan.

The current mountain tribes were even more savage than the Jangos of the rainforest!

"The mountain tribes have a very strong sense of territory. Unless there's really nothing to eat on the mountain, they won't leave the mountain easily."

Matthew looked at Rheagar and said,

"Even if they wanted to go down the mountain to rob, if it were for normal needs, they would probably set the time to fall, not spring like now."

Rheagar agreed,

"Zeller and I thought so too. This is all a self-directed play by that bastard.

" The information he gave us must be fake. If we don't pay attention to it and send some people over, there's a 99% chance that we'll fail miserably. At that time, it'll be a huge blow to the prestige of the Rolling Stone Kingdom.

"But if we mobilize a large number of people, those bastards will definitely receive the news in advance and escape into the mountains. You also know the situation of the Mist Mountains. The terrain is too complicated, and there is fog that doesn't disperse all year round. What's worse is that it's a legendary forbidden land…"

Matthew nodded lightly.

The fog that never dissipated was not the most troublesome.

He knew very well that the Misty Mountains was a part of the Millennium Mountains, and they had the same chaotic ritual grounds as the latter.

This made the Misty Mountains a very abnormal place, just like the Helen Mountains.

The effect of the spell would be weakened.

The cause of this phenomenon had yet to be found.

However, it was most likely related to the Twilight Creature that was sealed on the peak of Elt Mountain.

"When the time comes, we'll rush over with a large group, but we'll end up empty-handed. It'll be a dilemma whether we enter the mountain or not.

"If we do not go... We spent so much money. We can't take this lying down. We'll be laughed at.

"If we go, the outcome might be even worse…"

Rheagar continued to complain.

Matthew thought for a moment, then reminded him,

" The mountain tribes are not necessarily united. They and Red Mountain Lord are just using each other. Look, isn't the female chief of the Drunken Dragon Tribe coming over? This is a perfect example. Perhaps the chiefs of the other tribes have the same thoughts as her. We can totally take advantage of this."

Rheagar muttered,

"I understand.

" But I'm pessimistic about this negotiation.

"The Drunken Dragon Tribe is trying to please both sides. These mountain people are very short-sighted. They all have the attitude of earning as much as they can…"

Matthew did not refute this point.

"But no matter what, you still have to see her."

Rheagar sighed.

"Alright, alright. I'll follow the schedule tomorrow.

"We're going to see Sif the day after tomorrow."

The young assistant immediately said happily,

" You don't have any other arrangements in the morning the day after tomorrow. Oh, except for the secret meeting with Mrs. Tasil and her twin sisters... Uh, do you need me to help inform them?"

Rheagar glared at him.

The latter lowered his head in embarrassment.

Matthew was not surprised by this. Rheagar was still as good as ever, and he was very happy for him.

"Talking to the people of the Drunken Dragon Tribe is only one aspect."

Matthew pointed at the southwest corner of the map and said,

"I think there will still be a battle here."

Rheagar frowned and didn't say anything.

In fact, both of them knew that the current Rolling Stone Kingdom lacked prestige.

This prestige was aimed at the ruling power of the middle and lower classes!

Sometimes, this world was just so ridiculous.

Because of the support of the Seven Saint Alliance and the victory of the Moss Green Hills.

The true powerhouses and major powers would not dare to cause trouble for the Rolling Stone Kingdom.

On the contrary, the small characters who were not well-informed always liked to seek a sense of existence.

Otherwise, with Matthew's reputation alone.

It was enough to intimidate the villains!

"Our reputation is still not loud enough in the world of ordinary people."

Matthew sighed,

"You must establish your authority, Rhaegar.

"And the fastest way to establish authority is to fight wars and win them!"

Rheagar naturally understood this logic.

He sniffed and said,

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"There are many eyes looking at me, Matthew."

Matthew said gently,

"There are also more people supporting you.

"If you think this matter is too troublesome, you can leave it to me and my undead army…"

As he spoke, he placed a roll call in front of Rheagar.

" Here, this roll call contains the control rights of 600 undead, including 300 skeleton axemen and 300 Silvermoon Zombies. Although they are not very strong in close combat, they are numerous, organized, and disciplined. It doesn't cost much to feed them, and they can greatly reduce the morale of the enemy…"

Matthew kept on promoting his roll call.

"If you don't believe me, I can bring them to the Green River tonight and take the river back…"

Rheagar, who had been silent, immediately stopped him when he heard this.

"Don't.

"I'll buy it, okay?

"But don't act rashly on this matter by the Green River."

Matthew revealed a satisfied smile.