"Are they here to watch the show?"
With a trace of doubt, Matthew threw out the magic carpet and slowly flew higher.
However, what surprised him was…
A black shadow flew out from the giant magic ship docked at the floating dock!
The black shadow was stepping on the sa magic carpet as him!
"Alexander? Astral Expedition Team?"
Matthew looked at the black dragon horn flag again, and this realization flashed through his mind.
A few seconds later.
The black shadow arrived in front of Matthew.
The forr removed the hood attached to his cloak, revealing a familiar face.
As expected, it was the forr warden of the Black Suo Mountain, Alexander!
The latter smiled and looked at Matthew.
" I thought you needed help, so I rushed over as soon as I received the news. Who knew that I didn't even have the chance to add icing on the cake."
Matthew's heart jumped.
"Is it news from the Alliance?"
Alexander nodded.
" Sothing like that. Hood inford . He didn't say where he got the news.
"I originally wanted to bring my brothers here to take advantage of the situation. Now, it seems that we can only waste energy for nothing this ti…"
Matthew looked grateful.
"Thank you."
Although the other party did not help, it was already not easy for Alexander to co.
Matthew had to accept this offer.
Matthew then pointed to the survivors in the eastern suburbs of the city who were in a panic.
"I didn't intend to keep anyone, but it seems that you have already established a firm foothold in the astral world. Do you need any help?"
Alexander said bluntly,
"Yes.
"These people are very useful to us.
"I ca here to discuss this matter with you."
Matthew nodded decisively and said,
"Then you can pick so up."
Alexander imdiately sent out a spell signal. Half a minute later, with the giant magic ship in the lead, all the ships on the floating dock had tentacles that looked like iron pipes.
It was different from those soft tentacles.
The tentacles on the magic ship looked very hard, and there were also so protruding parts that looked like lampshades.
A mont later.
Those tentacles extended to the sky above the sampan plane.
The bulge on it lit up with an extrely dazzling white light.
These white lights were like searchlights that shot straight down from the sky and landed on the streets, alleys, and wilderness in the east of the city.
The figures that were hit by the white light struggled a few tis before they slowly floated up in the direction of the light. Then, they were sent to the inside of the tentacle tube-like fish being fished up. Finally, they were captured and brought to the captive room of the magic ship.
In the beginning.
The survivors who didn't know what was going on would resist for a while.
In the end.
More and more people realized that these white lights could actually save them from the desperate situation of being chased by the undead army.
That's why.
The survivors of the Sampan plane began to chase after the white light.
More and more people were sucked into the tentacle tubes.
Within the white light.
The survivors looked at the ruins of the city with tears in their eyes.
Their faces were filled with the joy of surviving a disaster.
At least a few people looked at the magic ship of unknown origin with worry.
".. That's the general principle. Our ship can carry at least 30,000 to 40,000 people.
"These people are very useful in the Astral World. I won't talk about the details. Anyway, thank you so much, Matthew!
"We owe you another favour!"
Alexander didn't hide his joy and thanked Matthew.
Matthew was actually very curious about how Alexander planned to deal with so many captives.
30,000 to 40,000 people.
Your journey continues with empire
rely eating, drinking, and searching were a huge expense.
Normal forces could not take it at all.
But on second thought.
Alexander was the forr leader of the Black Suo Mountain Prison!
He would deal with these astral captives. He was a professional.
There was no need for him to worry too much about them.
He waved his hand.
" This isn't much of a favour. These people aren't of much value to anyway. Even if they all beco undead, they will only beco a part of the Death Canopy. Once I end the Undead Calamity, these undead will beco dispensable. I've already obtained enough elite units. The rest are not worth ntioning."
Alexander looked at Matthew with admiration.
"You're already thinking of taking the initiative to end the Undead Calamity. It seems that you're not acting on impulse.
" When I first t you, I kept wondering what ability you had to be valued by Isabelle and Edmond at the sa ti. Oh, and Ronan.
"Now that I think about it, the judgnt of the big shots is indeed not wrong.
" You're the first necromancer I've ever t who can restrain the Undead Calamity's desire to expand."
Matthew smiled.
" You're exaggerating. There aren't many Undead Calamities in history, right?"
Alexander said seriously,
"I have a friend who used to be a necromancer.
" He didn't resist the temptation of the Undead Calamity and ended up as a slave of the Death Canopy.
"Actually, I ca over to remind you of this point. However, it seems that it is unnecessary…"
A self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.
Then he asked,
"What do you plan to do next?
" What I an is that after the Undead Calamity is ended, the Sampan Plane will definitely beco vacant. This place will beco a place that many forces will covet. You have to know that this is a dinsion that initiates travel between various worlds and planes. It's like a ferry that can determine the situation and fate of many worlds."
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