A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

“Usually, you only need to provide him with a certain amount of rice and wheat. When he is hungry, he will eat stones.

“Of course, in order to ensure the intake of protein and fat, it is best to provide him with a bucket of milk every week to ensure his health.

“It didn’t matter if you didn’t. The Trolls had strong physical qualities. Even if they starved for several years, they would still be strong and durable.” As they spoke.

The two of them arrived near the room where the Troll were imprisoned.

Matthew noticed that the rooms here were essentially assembled from fence constructs.

In this area, as long as 177 wanted to, he could control the various forms of basic constructs to construct anything he wanted at any time.

He claimed to be the Emperor of the Cauldron House, and that was true.

After entering the room, Matthew saw the hill-like Sinwak sleeping soundly on the ground.

He seemed to have lost a little weight. Other than that, the only difference was that a thin collar had appeared around his neck.

177 pointed at the collar and said,

“Do you see that? The remote control in your hand is used to control the electric shock collar.

“I set the remote control to three levels, which represent different levels of electric stimulation.

“If he doesn’t listen, you can push the remote control to first gear. At this time, the electric current running through his neck and spine will give him a light punishment.

“If he did something wrong, then push it to the second gear. He would quickly realize that you were warning him.

“However, in most cases, try not to use the third gear.”

Matthew reasoned, “Is it because the current in the third gear is very high and might hurt him?”

177 nodded at first, then shook his head.

“The first half of the sentence is right, but the second half is wrong. In fact, the electric current in the third gear is so strong that he thinks you’re rewarding him.

Matthew was filled with question marks.

“Wak Wak!”

177 called out softly and explained to Matthew,

“That’s my pet name for him. Sinwak’s too hard to pronounce, and it’s not intimate enough.”

Sinwak, who was lying on the ground, suddenly woke up. He quickly rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked over.

Matthew complimented, “Your naming skills are much better than mine.”

177 said happily,

“I knew I was talented in naming! How about this, Matthew? When you give birth to a child in the future, let me help you name it! It’s best if you can have a few more children. That way, I can maximize my talent.”

Matthew’s smile froze.

Fortunately, he had gotten used to dealing with awkward situations recently.

Pretending that nothing had happened, he walked quickly to Sinwak and looked curiously at the Troll’s body.

A few seconds later, Matthew gently stretched out his index finger and flicked the skin on Sinwak’s heel! “Ah, Master, don’t!

“It hurts!”

Who knew that in the next second…

The Troll actually fell to the ground while wailing!

Sinwak looked like he was in great pain. He clutched the spot where Matthew had hit him, twitching on the spot. Matthew looked at this scene in surprise.

“What’s going on?”

177 walked over and explained,

“When I was training Wak Wak, I realized that he was too insensitive. Even if I punched him, he only groaned twice and fell asleep. This situation annoyed me, so I used a spell to adjust his sensitivity.”

Matthew asked curiously,

“But his reaction is too exaggerated. Wait, how much sensitivity did you adjust?” “1000 times!”

177 said Proudly.

Matthew sucked in a cold breath.

“Why is it 1000 times?”

177 replied naturally,

“Because I think 10000 times is too cruel.”

Matthew was stunned when he heard that. He felt that what the other party said did not make sense.

177 added,

“Of course, the initial training has been completed. If you want to take him away, I will remove the sensitivity spell effect. He wondered if he would feel regretful. After all, Wak Wak was probably the first Troll in history to have such a sensitive physique. Just this alone was enough to leave a mark in history.”

He saw the Troll’s terrified expression.

Matthew couldn’t bear to ask what had happened in the past month.

He immediately expressed his intention to take him away.

177 immediately pointed at the biggest button on the remote control and said,

“Then try pressing this.”

Matthew did as instructed.

After pressing the button, a white light enveloped the Troll’s body. With a whoosh, only the collar was left on the spot.

177 picked up the collar and handed it to Matthew.

“You didn’t expect this, did you? I also added a dimensional space to the collar. This space is enough to accommodate two Trolls. This is to prevent Wak Wak from getting too fat in the future and not being able to fit in. Oh, I’m really a genius!”

Matthew took the collar with a smile and found that there were words engraved on the inner ring.

[177’s Love Collar (Made for Matthew, the other founder of Ronan Must Die.

This is a token of our friendship)]

Matthew was both touched and worried.

If Master Ronan found out that he had this thing, would he really not kill him?