A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 62: I’m With Him!

Translator: Lonelytree

Eli was stunned.

His mind was in a mess as if he did not know whether to admit or deny it.

However, Samantha didn’t want to be entangled with him for too long.

She scolded coldly,

“Listen, Eli, it’s over. Can you stop being childish?

“I don’t have time to play games with you. I’m very busy!

“Now, please leave the Moonlight Woodlands immediately. The members of the Earth Society really shouldn’t stay here for too long.”

Samantha’s words sounded normal, but they were like sharp knives stabbing into Eli’s heart.

His face was extremely pale.

His throat wriggled, but he could not say a word.

Samantha continued,

“Please stop pestering me. This is the Moonlight Woodlands, the kingdom of the Moonlight Goddess. You are trespassing!”

Eli’s pale face instantly swelled with a thick layer of blood.

He had never felt so embarrassed before.

Just as he was feeling extremely embarrassed, a gentle voice sounded behind him.

“Sorry for being late.”

Not far away.

Matthew rushed over with Ella, and Samantha looked surprised.

Then, she heard Matthew say,

“I’m sorry for the misunderstanding, but Ely is with me.”

Hearing this.

Eli was like a drowning man who had grabbed onto a life-saving straw.

His voice suddenly became louder.

“That’s right. I’m with him!”

The embarrassment he felt just now disappeared in an instant, and Eli subconsciously puffed out his chest.

Matthew walked over and patted Eli on the shoulder, then waved at Samantha.

“In that case, we’ll take our leave first.”

The two of them walked away with their arms around each other’s shoulders.

Samantha looked at the scene in a daze.

The dull expression on her face could not calm down for a long time.

It was not until Eli’s back completely disappeared from sight.

She suddenly had the illusion that something that originally belonged to her had been snatched away.

The night was exceptionally long.

In order to deal with any unexpected situations, Matthew and Eli did not go deep into the hive. Instead, they swept through the areas that had been roughly wiped out on the fifth floor.

However, the Witherer’s patience was better than they had imagined.

Not only did they not gain anything by daybreak.

It was the same for several nights.

The withererq didn’t move

The oak forest was calm.

Matthew could only announce that his plan to lure the snake out of the cave had failed.

Eli then proposed a plan to actively track them. He wanted to use his tracking ability to find the Witherers and wipe them out in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, he was a Shapeshifter who was more inclined to fight head -on rather than a Wilderness Master who was better at tracking.

Every Witherer was a true master of anti- tracking.

Matthew was afraid of being lured away, so he did not dare to act rashly.

Just like that.

The witherers became a thorn in Matthew’s heart.

To pull it out, Matthew went to look for Zeller to ask him for divination.

However, Zeller said that he had divined too many times recently.

He needed to slow down to ensure the accuracy.

Matthew could only helplessly put this matter on hold.

Fortunately, he was very patient.

“Just treat it as a breath-holding competition with them. Let’s see who can have the last laugh!”

Just like that, a few days of seemingly peaceful but actually turbulent days passed.

Three nights later.

Matthew’s living room.

Ding dong ding dong!

Someone rang the bell.

Before Matthew could get up to open the door, a gust of wind came out of the kitchen and headed straight for the front door.

“Is Sif here? I remember that today is the day you and she agreed to make up for the missed lessons!”

Peggy asked happily as she opened the door.

Matthew nodded helplessly.

“Matthew, you’d better come over.” Outside the door.

Peggy’s voice sounded a little grumpy.

“I don’t remember you having so many students who need extra lessons. The living room can barely fit so many people, but there’s definitely not enough milk. ”

Matthew looked up in confusion.

In the next second.

A group of people filed in.

Sif, who was walking at the front, was smiling.

Following behind her was a tensed-up Rheagar.

Then there was the bearded Blake, the handsome Zeller, and Richard, who was holding a gentleman’s cane.

Finally.

A surprised Samantha followed them in.

She was holding a thick book bag in her hand.

A group of people rushed in.

The originally empty and spacious living room suddenly became lively and crowded.