This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees-Chapter 1984 - 570 Daughter of Grass_2

On the other hand, this is also a way to avoid the risks from the Arcane Wilderness.

Unlike Legendary-mages,

Tier 5 and lower spellcasters often receive an enthusiastic welcome when they apply for access to the Arcane Wilderness.

However, their subsequent experiences are quite peculiar—

Most can safely exit the Arcane Wilderness.

But within a few years or even decades, they suddenly fall ill, go insane, or simply vanish.

There are rumors claiming that the Great Fairies have cursed these spellcasters, who after death become nutrients for the Feast Sect Lodge, used to create those edible magic books.

Such rumors may not necessarily be true.

But they do indeed shroud the Arcane Wilderness in a veil of mystery and eeriness.

Regarding such a plane,

Matthew had done his homework beforehand—

The Alliance actually possesses quite a lot of materials on the Arcane Wilderness, at times like this, the nearly limitless knowledge points provided by Isabelle prove to be extremely useful.

Before setting out,

Matthew could confirm that his understanding of the Arcane Wilderness surpassed that of any spellcaster who had not visited it.

He decided to make the boldest attempt—

To visit the Arcane Wilderness as a non-legendary and then to advance to a Legendary-mage there.

Who knows what he will encounter?

The thought alone

filled Matthew’s heart with anticipation.

As for the specific paths into the Arcane Wilderness, Matthew had also given it much thought.

There were mainly three routes before him.

The first was through the Alliance officially, by sending a visit request to cooperative powers like the Feast Sect Lodge.

This method is indeed the safest and most reliable.

But considering the efficiency of the Silver Council, even if they worked overtime under Isabelle’s influence, the response from the Feast Sect Lodge might not be timely.

Matthew is currently racing against time, and the formal application process would also attract many unwanted gazes.

So he decisively gave up on the first route. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

The second route was to use the connections of Queen Midnight, Natasha.

This Great Fairy Lord had once given Matthew an immortal bean and left him a means to enter the Arcane Wilderness.

Natasha is the arch-nemesis of the God of Midnight.

It seems that the fairy Warlock Ann, who Matthew had encountered before, is a relative of Natasha.

She could, in theory, be considered half a friend.

But considering the purpose of this trip,

after some thought, Matthew still gave up this relatively convenient path.

If Natasha had ulterior motives,

the environment for him to elevate to legendary could become much more dangerous.

This is a crucial step.

Although he had decided to take risks, the risk factor still needed to be minimized.

"Better to honestly go through the Fairy’s Garden to visit the Arcane Wilderness."

"Turning into a little fairy won’t attract too much attention, maybe I can sneak in..."

In thought,

Matthew and Lulu had already flown deep into the forest.

Compared to before,

the forest in the Fairy Flower Garden appeared darker and more yellow in color.

It seems as if it has entered autumn.

The intense desolation, accompanied by the occasional cold winds and thunderstorms rising from the ground, assaulted the senses.

In some extreme areas, heavy snow even began to fall.

Spring and summer have passed.

Autumn and winter fill the view.

"No wonder Lulu dared not come here alone."

"The aura here has become so much more dangerous—I don’t know how many times over!"

A flash of vigilance crossed Matthew’s mind.

On the way,

he saw many forming plane rifts, and although many little fairies were working hard, some of the rifts were slowly shrinking.

But from their relatively tense working conditions, it was not hard to see that the great tears had caused significant damage to this plane.

After all, this place is closer to the astral world.

The structure of the plane suffered more severe trauma.

Already chaotic order became even more fragile under the impact of the plane tear.

Flying in between,

Matthew felt a strong sense of helplessness.

As if the entire plane was a kite about to snap its string!

"Fairy’s Garden connects the Arcane Wilderness and the material world, and yet it’s suffered such severe impacts; other places in the astral world can only be worse."

Matthew sighed to himself.

Destruction is the inevitable path; all that remains is to see if the material world can be protected.

Just then,

they passed a pile of grass.

The familiar clamor of the grass spirits reached their ears:

"Why would anyone choose to visit the forest at this time?"

"Is that the ’Tauren Raider’? Why’s he here again, and with the Crying Princess!"

"Your vision is so poor, his domain has already changed, we should give him a new nickname, right? His new domain is Eternity—how about calling him ’Eternal Lord’?"

"That doesn’t sound good at all! Tagging Grass Spirits Feifei, you always love to sing a different tune from us!"

"Yeah, yeah, we should excommunicate you from our family!"

"No, no..."

Matthew’s heart stirred.

He paused next to the grass pile, then distinguished the one called Feifei, pushed aside by everyone else, within.

"Eternal Lord?"

"I like this nickname."

He smiled and said to the Tagging Grass Spirits.

The next second.

Matthew opened the Eternal Domain, choosing the Tagging Grass Spirits as the target of his blessing!

Lifespan.

Experience.

Matthew generously bestowed his gifts!

A white light infused into the tiny head of the grass spirit.

In an instant.

A maiden with snow-white skin, lush hair, and blinking dazed eyes crawled out from the grass pile!

"No lewdness allowed!"

Lulu shouted at the maiden.

She brandished the Princess Scepter, wrapping the maiden Feifei in thick winter clothing.

"How shall I repay you?"

"Respected Eternal Lord!"

Feifei finally came to her senses, knelt down with fear and respect.

But Matthew slowly lifted her up:

"No need."

"I just really liked the nicknames you came up with for me every time."

Feifei grinned, her smile somewhat goofy.

At that moment.

There was a bustling noise from the grass pile behind her:

"Wow! Feifei has become the Daughter of Grass!"

"Great Eternal Lord, please also grant us the strength to advance!"

"Yeah, yeah, help us too!"

"Feifei, say some good words for us!"

"I declare that you have rejoined our family!"

"Ah... The Eternal Lord flew away, that annoying Feifei, only she got the benefit, she is definitely going to show off to us!"

The Daughter of Grass was stunned for a moment.

When she looked up again, she found that Matthew and Lulu had already disappeared into the depths of the forest.

She instinctively chased after them for two steps but found herself still unaccustomed to her new humanoid body, only able to lean on a tree, bent over and staring dumbfounded into the distance.

A long time passed.

Before she recovered her wits.

"You’re too noisy!"

She reprimanded her grass spirit kin in the grass pile angrily.

The noisy grass spirits scattered instantly.

"But where should I go?"

She pondered.

Suddenly, she gazed in the direction Matthew and Lulu had come from.

A few minutes later.

She carried the huge grass pile on her back.

Then step by step, she headed in the direction Matthew had come from.

"I’ve heard there’s a forest owned by the Crying Princess, it might be the safest and most prosperous place in the world under the domain of the Eternal Lord."

"I warn you, once there, you can’t just nickname people willy-nilly."

"Otherwise, I’ll send you all back!"

Having said that.

She cheerfully entered the still-open portal.

...

「Reminder: Daughter of Grass Feifei has brought the grass spirit family to join your Sanctuary of Life!

The prosperity of your forest has further increased!

Thanks to the information transmission abilities among the grass spirits.

The reputation of the Sanctuary of Life in the Nature Domain has also slightly increased...」

...

"He actually found that door."

"The grass spirits have migrated there too?"

"Hmm, in this situation, it’s inevitable that more and more groups from the outer planes will migrate to the material world, the prosperity of the Sanctuary of Life is a certitude."

Matthew felt satisfied with this.

The Sanctuary of Life was his foundation.

The Druids from the south and the Zombies were working together, continually expanding the area of the forest.

It can be said.

With every breath and normality of the forest contributing XP to Matthew.

Now his XP was almost overflowing.

The Sanctuary of Life naturally played an indispensable role.

"So much XP, should be enough to secure a legendary status, right?"

As he was on the threshold.

Matthew’s inner worries multiplied.

While he was daydreaming.

A familiar silhouette of buildings appeared in the distance.

Flowerheart Fortress.

There it was.

But the next second.

Matthew’s expression changed—

For he saw the once floating fortress had now crashed onto the canopy of a giant tree.

And atop the fortress lay a giant cricket, oozing with yellow pus all over its body!

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