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A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 329 - 329: Isabelle’s Guardian God
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Chapter 329 - 329: Isabelle’s Guardian God

Translator: Lonelytree

Seeing how Fandral had made things so obvious.

Matthew stopped pretending.

“Should I set the price higher?”

Fandral said firmly,

“As high as you can! Just set it to the limit of your imagination!” Matthew smiled bitterly.

“I’m just afraid that my reputation will be completely ruined after this.” Fandral disagreed.

“Lord Roderick sells imitation props every day. Who dares to say that his reputation is bad? Lord Edric had married a hundred wives and had eight hundred children. Who would dare to say anything more about him in public? Lady Isabelle had created the Dragon Worship Sect and caused countless troubles for the Alliance. Isn’t she still resting comfortably in the northernmost floating city? In most cases, reputation is the most hypocritical and useless thing.”

Matthew did not agree with him. He changed the topic and said,

“What’s the second thing?”

Fandral took out three crystal balls and handed them to Matthew.

One of them was a second-hand item that Matthew had borrowed from

Rheagar.

The remaining two were brand new.

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“This is the highest-grade recording crystal ball.

Lord Edmond specifically told me that this is for Lady Isabelle to contact you. Please activate it as soon as possible.

“Oh right, these two crystal balls were bought by Lord Edmond himself. He wanted me to tell you not to use second -hand goods from others in the future. That would make the Alliance lose face.”

Said Fandral, chuckling.

Matthew didn’t mind.

He took the communication crystal ball and injected a trace of magic power into it.

Who knew that in the next second…

A beautiful woman with a head full of white hair appeared on the screen.

“I order you to arrive at the Court of Stars within ten minutes. If you miss the deadline, I will lock you up in the astral plane to accompany Ronan!”

Isabelle said fiercely.

Matthew’s eyelids twitched as he looked at Fandral.

“Do you have a ride? I have to go to the Cauldron House. It’s urgent!” Fandral decisively took out a three-meter-long broomstick.

“Hop on, I’ll show you. I was a ‘three- time champion of the Broomstick Race’ when I was younger, but I’ve never had an accident in my life because I’m always careful.”

Fandral said confidently.

Three minutes later.

Cauldron House, Alliance Office, Court of Stars.

Matthew saw Isabelle’s projection again.ᴛhis chapter is ᴜpdated by Novᴇ(l)Fɪre.net

“Why are there so many mud marks on your face?” Isabelle asked unhappily.

Matthew quickly cast ‘Untainted’ for himself.

He didn’t explain because he couldn’t tell Isabelle… That Fandral, who was known as the three-time champion of the broomstick competition, had not ridden a broom for more than ten years, right?

When the middle-aged man, who was addicted to the comfort of the magic carpet, once again rode the broomstick that symbolized the passion of youth, the impulse made him think that he had returned to the past.

Reality had proven that even though he had been a three-time champion, he had not flown for many years and was flying too fast. He crashed into a tree.

Matthew was glad that he had only fallen on mud.

Meanwhile, Fandral was already on his way to treat his waist.

“Forget it. Since you arrive within ten minutes, I won’t argue with you.

“Today, I’m going to infuse a powerful otherworldly spell into your body, and that is the ‘Patronus’.

“This spell can save your life at a critical moment. Now, relax your mind and don’t resist. I’m going to cast a pre-spell on you. This spell can help you accept the Patronus better. The only side effect was that it would show the person you had been thinking about recently.

“However, this shouldn’t matter. Don’t be shy. It’s your freedom to miss anyone. I won’t interfere.

“Edmond will assist me in long-range casting.”

Isabelle said forcefully.

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Patronus?

Matthew hurriedly said,

“I seem to have the Great Mage Ronan’s Patronus on me already.”

Isabelle said disdainfully, “How dares he? My Patronus will whip him until he screams!”

As soon as she finished speaking.

Edmond’s figure appeared beside Matthew.

He smiled and nodded at Matthew.

In the darkness.

A gentle light shone on Matthew’s forehead.

For a moment.

He felt warm all over.

An indescribable sense of comfort filled his limbs and other parts of his body.

However, in the next second.

The outline of a human figure was gradually taking shape in the light.

Matthew suddenly felt a little nervous.

Because he suddenly realized who the person he had been missing recently was!