This Necromancer Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 518: Mage Killer and World Event

Chapter 518: Mage Killer and World Event

The name was quite scary.

Matthew hurriedly asked,

What does that firearm look like? What functions does it have?

Little Patton took out a brand new silver silk pouch from his waist and handed it to Matthew.

I stole one. You can take a look.

Matthew was shocked. You actually stole their products!?

Also, where did you get your storage items?

Little Patton nodded and explained, I snuck into their warehouse after work. Storluk Industries is tight on the outside but loose on the inside.

No one was watching over the warehouse.

I saw a few storage items thrown at the corner. I casually picked one up.

The firearms were the same.

There are so many of them that I cant even count them. I dont think anyone will know if I steal one.

I also looted some gunpowder and more sulfur ores.

This storage ring is quite big, even bigger than the storage ring that Rheagar often brags about!

Matthew took the silk sac and looked at it.

This thing was indeed very big.

There were four squares inside.

One of the boxes was filled with a firearm, and there was more space left behind.

The other three slots were filled with explosive barrels and sulfur packets.

He weighed the silk bag in his hand. Just this thing alone was worth more than 2,000 gold coins.

Little Patton, this guy, indeed had some ability.

This place isnt suitable for using firearms. Lets go to the surface and take a look.

As he spoke, Matthew brought Little Patton out of the underground and arrived north of the oak forest, near the Scar of the Dead, northeast of the protective umbrella.

He took out the cannon and placed it on the top of the mountain, pointing it in the direction of the Scar of the Dead.

On the data panel.

[You have obtained Mage Killer 17 (Howling Firearm).]

[Howling Firearm: After using this cannon, all mages in a certain area will lose their ability to cast spells.]

Man-made anti-magic zone? Is it that powerful?

Matthew gestured for Little Patton to fire.

The latter had spent a day in the workshop of Storluk Industries and was already familiar with the relevant knowledge.

He adjusted the barrel slightly and threw a ball of burning withered grass into it. Then, he suddenly pressed the wrench beside it.

Boom!

A loud noise that was louder than thunder rang in their ears.

A beam of fire shot out from the cannon.

However, he didnt see any damage to the buildings ahead.

At this time.

Matthew couldnt help but cover his ears with his hands. He wobbled a few steps on the spot, feeling a little dizzy.

He could not come to his senses for a long time.

[Warning: You have received damage from a howl. Your hearing ability has been reduced by 10%!]

80% of your Focus is temporarily deducted.

[Duration: 15 minutes]

F * ck!

What firework? Its a noise-making machine! Matthew finally understood how it worked.

So the Antu Empire only used noise to counter mages!

He had to admit.

This was actually a way to deal with mages.

Focus was the lifeblood of a mage.

Any action that could weaken focus could cause great damage to the mage.

Especially in a situation where the information was not balanced, a large number of Howling Firearms could very likely have a decisive effect when attacking the place where the mages gathered.

But in theory, such intense sound waves can also cause great damage to undead creatures. Behind the Storluk Industries is a space undead army. If they dare to use this method to deal with mages, they must have a way to protect themselves.

Matthew pondered for a moment.

If he knew the function of this thing, it would not be difficult to guard against it. It would be much better if he stuffed his ears with cotton.

Not to mention the soundproof spell.

It seems that I have to push forward the learning schedule of soundproof spells.

Matthew and Little Patton stared at each other.

The two of them returned to the oak forest while picking their ears.

Along the way.

Little Patton even took out a light bulb from his pants and started to show it to Matthew.

Matthew had wanted to cast the Thunderblast Sword to see if the electric current stimulation could light up the light bulb. However, his focus was too low, and he could not use it at all. He could only give up for the time being.

The two of them did not walk far.

A few figures came from the other side of the oak forest.

Matthew looked at it.

It turned out that Zeller had sent Sif over. From tonight onwards, Sif will be in your hands.

I hope you can protect her.

Zeller seriously pushed the blushing Sif to Matthews side.

Little Patton was dumbfounded as he dug his ears.

Wait, youre living with my cousin just like that?!

I havent prepared your wedding gifts yet!

Matthew couldnt quite hear what he was saying, so he just nodded.

Okay, okay, okay. I understand.

This time, Sifts face turned even redder.

Zeller also looked at Matthew strangely, surprised by his straightforwardness.

However, his attention was more focused on Little Patton.

Zeller said sternly,

Come with me. Dont cause Matthew any more trouble.

However, Little Patton dug his ears hard.

What?

What are you talking about?

Louder, I cant hear you!

So Zeller repeated what he had just said.

However, Little Patton still couldnt hear him.

He looked at Zeller in confusion.

The latter mistakenly thought that this guy was pretending to be deaf and dumb, so he grabbed Little Patton without a word and prepared to take him in the direction of Rolling Stone Town.

Before leaving, he said to Matthew,

It seems that our tax officer needs to clear his head.

Ill leave this place to you. Remember to block the space-time rift as soon as possible..