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The official post house and the lord's mansion are not far from each other.

Matthew's steps were like flying, and he soon arrived at the door of the post house. He was about to rush in, but after thinking for a moment, he calmed down and chose another way.

In an unnoticed corner, Matthew transformed into a raven and flew across the high wall of the post house. The weeds beside the wall and the dust on the ground came into view.

Several stone statues were piled crookedly at the corner of the corridor.

On the cornices of the second hall, the gargoyle statues stood dumbfounded, and it looked like they were made by apprentices.

Matthew flew near the courtyard and soon found two figures, one black and one white, playing with each other.

He stopped on the higher eaves and silently watched the scene below.

Black Tan Tou is teaching the little white cat how to deal with mice.

But seeing his agility, he slapped a fat and oily mouse to the ground with a single lunge.

The little white cat wagged its tail and squeaked unconvinced.

Black Tantou tilted his head, meowed a few times, and then slowly released his paws.

Whoosh.

The fat mouse showed lightning speed that was disproportionate to its size and rushed past the little white cat.

The latter chased after him not to be outdone.

Her speed was obviously not slow. In just a few bursts of breath, she was about to catch up with the mouse.

However, at the critical moment, Fat Mouse made a smart turn and gave himself some room to survive.

Then, it suddenly plunged into the grass.

The little white cat rushed over eagerly, but hit a rock with a bang.

She was knocked unconscious and a lump quickly swelled up on her forehead.

Hei Tantou showed an expression that said, "There's really nothing I can do about you."

While the little white cat was coquettishly moaning on the ground, he quickly walked around behind the grass, where there was a shallow nest.

He didn't care how deep the burrow was, he just waved his paws and patted it randomly, then he reached in and dug out for a while, and actually pulled out the fat mouse directly!

Along with it, there are five or six wings!

These fat rats were forced into a desperate situation by Black Charcoal Head, and they bared their teeth and claws to fight to the death.

As a result, Heitan Tou raised his claws and slapped one of them.

They all fainted and died.

At this time.

The little white cat took elegant steps and came over aggrievedly.

Hei Tantou straightened his chest.

The little white cat meowed.

As if praising his strength and wisdom.

The summer sunshine shines on them through the gaps between the leaves.

A few cat hairs shook off, picked up by the breeze, and flew to an unknown distance.

This scene is so warm and harmonious.

Matthew watched all this silently, then flapped his wings and flew away.

He couldn't bear it.

Eli finally got over the pain of falling in love with a man, and then told him that he had fallen in love with an enemy again. This was too cruel.

But the shadow of the Blighted Order still lingers.

This made Matthew a little unhappy.

The Calamity Cult aims to destroy everything, except for the tricks of the Mark of the Dead, there is no case of targeting anyone;

The Silver Frost Brotherhood does not only set fires in the woods, they also often do this in the city;

Only the Blighters of the Order of Blight!

They are nature's natural enemies.

As a necromancer, Matthew would never allow blighters to appear near his territory.

If it appears.

You have to kill them all!

That little white cat is obviously not a Blighter yet. If it were, Eli would have smelled it long ago.

Matthew speculates that the Blighters have changed their ways.

They still care about their oak forest, but they want to accomplish this goal by corrupting Eli.

Matthew thought they were wishful thinking.

He has great confidence in Eli.

No matter how much pain this child endures, he will never take his anger out on anyone else, let alone the nature he loves.

"If this white cat has no misdeeds before, it's better to find a way to dig it out. Whether it's dealing with the Blight Order or making Eli happy, it's all valuable."

Matthew thought secretly.

It's a pity that the other party is not immortal, otherwise his instigation of rebellion would have been on the other party's head.

He was pacing back and forth outside the inn.

It didn't take long for Luo Lan to rush over:

"You're walking too fast Matthew, you haven't finished listening to my ballad yet——

There is also a necromancy method in the story about turning into a raven.

He couldn't bear his companions to be hurt again.

So everyone's favorite bard comes to the rescue.

The clever Lothalon devised a small plan.

The Blighters' conspiracy is about to come to naught!

Haha, how did I sing?"

Matthew forced a smile:

"The singing is good, but next time you are on the street, it would be better to cover your chest hair. The atmosphere in Rolling Stone is relatively conservative, so don't let others misunderstand you."

As he said that, he noticed the content of Luo Lan's chant, so he asked again:

"Do you have any plans?"

Lorraine shook his head:

"I haven't thought about it yet. The phrase 'Lothalon is planning a little trick' was inserted in order to make up the rhyme. Otherwise, others will think that I am the kind of bard who can't even rhyme well."

"Why, didn't you confess to your little brother?"

Matthew sighed:

"He has suffered a lot - or, it seems, he has suffered a lot since he met me.

Sometimes I think Eli would be happier if he stayed away from me."

Luo Lan nodded in understanding:

"It sounds quite complicated. How did you meet?"

Matthew recalled:

"Meet him through his ex-girlfriend."

Luo Lan's eyes lit up:

"understood."

Matthew’s head was filled with questions:

"What do you understand?"

Luo Lan showed an ambiguous smile.

Matthew was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he told the story of himself and Eli exactly as it was.

After hearing this, Luo Lan suddenly realized.

Then he slapped his thigh:

"I could have played him hard!"
To be continued...