This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 1556: Do you really want me to call you daddy?_2

Fishmen are not uncommon on the Aindor Continent, and their activities can be traced along the coastline of non-tropical seas and even within the deep sea.

But what the hell are fishmen doing here?

Could there be an ocean in the sky?

Before Matthew could figure out the origin of the group of fishmen, Sener, pointing at the bloody, mutilated corpses on the ground, spoke in a low voice,

"Orcs.”

Matthew nodded lightly.

There were two to three orc corpses on the ground, but those currently in fierce conflict with the fishmen weren’t orcs but a group of vengeful spirits of the Trolls.

The group of fishmen numbered about 30 members, while there were four vengeful spirits of the Trolls.

But the fishmen were being overpowered by the vengeful spirits of the Trolls!

It’s no wonder.

These vengeful spirits of the Trolls were all of legendary templates, while the fishmen were not. Matthew estimated their individual levels to be only fourth level, maybe even third level at best, making their combined cluster level around that of a standard fifth level.

The fishmen were essentially being pummeled unilaterally by the vengeful spirits of the Trolls.

It was only because these fishmen were exceptionally hardy, with a few of their little leaders seeming to wear talismans that could reduce spirit body resistance. Otherwise, they would have already been wiped out!

"How strange, there are actually fishmen and orcs

Sener chuckled softly.

Clang-ching—

He and Mira drew their weapons simultaneously!

Matthew couldn’t help but ask,

"Which side do you plan on helping?”

As soon as he spoke, the two Legendary Rogues both paused noticeably.

Sener looked puzzled but remained silent.

On the contrary, the usually aloof Mira took the time to explain to Matthew,

"I usually just kill everyone involved.”

"But

"Your question gave me a lot of inspiration, and I suddenly realized that aside from killing both sides, there’s actually an option to side with one of them, let me think about it

Saying this, Mira fell into deep thought with all seriousness.

After listening to her, Matthew’s face unmistakably expressed his speechlessness—

Working with evil aligned people is truly exhausting!

They were prone to wiping out entire families.

And yet he himself was seen as a terrifying Destroyer in the eyes of beings in the astral world.

But in front of these two.

Matthew felt as pure and innocent as a lamb!

After thinking for about fifteen seconds.

Mira resolutely drew her weapon a bit further,

"Forget it, thinking about this kind of question is too strenuous for me, it’s simpler to just kill them all.”

At this moment, Sener calmly suggested,

"Mira, you go take out those vengeful spirits of the Trolls.”

"Matthew, you handle the fishmen.”

Mira inquired back,

"Why?”

Sener snorted lightly,

"Haven’t you figured it out yet?”

"The vengeful spirits of the Trolls are guardians, and those fishmen, they are outsiders.”

"As enemies, it makes sense to kill the guardians, but as friends, of course we should deal with those who harm the guardians—the fishmen.”

Mira frowned,

"And what about you?”

Sener silently sheathed his weapon,

"I’m a Traveller, of course, I take no sides.”

Mira scoffed,

"That sounds like you just want to reap the benefits.”

"How do you know that the fishmen are outsiders?”

Matthew explained for Sener,

"That group of fishmen has a faint red halo at their feet, but it’s definitely there; I guess that’s the abnormal sign of being an ‘enemy.

"You have a similar halo under your feet, Mira

"You didn’t notice it, did you?”

Short Hair Drow silently looked down and checked, then stopped making any noise.

While they spoke,

The group of fishmen, driven by the vengeful spirits of the Trolls, unexpectedly retreated to their vicinity.

The nearest fishman clearly didn’t have a clue.

It spotted Mira, didn’t try to keep its distance but instead charged at her, brandishing its harpoon.

The next second,

The recently angered Mira instantly drew her weapon—

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle…bang!

Matthew’s face showed a look of astonishment.

He had seen Mira with a curved blade at her waist and thought it was a Drow Warrior’s usual saber or short knives, but the weapon Mira drew was absurdly long!

It was about twice as long as Mira’s height!

It was a genuine Horse-slaying Blade!

"In this crazy era, even a Drow is using a Horse-slaying Blade, I wonder which Su clan descendant was her master?”

Not only Matthew but even the worldly Sener couldn’t help but murmur.

Snap!

Mira, who was typically stern and didn’t chat much, shone her Horse-slaying Blade and the first impudent fishman was instantly decapitated!

Splash!

Splash!

Splash!

Mira moved like lightning, dragging the blade with one hand, her waist and legs displaying explosive power.

She entered the fishmen’s midst like a reaper passing through a threshold, casually swinging left and right.

Among the chaotic flashing of blade light,

Numerous fish heads continuously fell to the ground.

In less than half a minute,

All thirty-plus fishmen met their untimely deaths!

The Short Hair Drow, however, didn’t stop there.

After finishing the group of fishmen,

She faced the vengeful spirits of the Trolls head-on.

Compared to the vulnerable fishmen, the spirits were much more powerful.

But Mira merely dragged her Horse-slaying Blade around in a half-circle, pulling out an arc of light from the side—

Whoosh.

A half-moon slash emitting white light successfully hit two vengeful spirits of the Trolls.

Amidst their shrieking,

That special attack, similar to a blade aura, tore the spirits to shreds.

The two remaining spirits didn’t last long.

Thirty seconds later,

Mira stood beside a pile of fishmen skeletons, slowly dragging the Horse-slaying Blade on the ground.

But at that moment,

Her muscles, having just relaxed, immediately tensed up, and the blade edge in close contact with the ground suddenly reversed.

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