A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

West Cove Farm was located in the Golden Fertile Field, less than ten kilometres away from the Southern Trade Station in Rolling Stone Town.

At this point, layers of folds appeared on the golden plains that bordered Rolling Stone Town.

These folds were known as the West Valley Mountains.

There was an undulating hill here, and there were occasional kobolds or other humanoid races on the hill.

In the middle of the mountain was a West Valley with a beautiful stream flowing through it.

It was rumoured that every summer, there would be white deer from the Heaven Realm drinking there.

The residents nearby unanimously thought that this legend was nonsense.

However, this did not stop West Cove from becoming famous.

The farm that was backed by this valley was named after it.

The owner of West Cove Farm was related to the feudal lord of Red Mountain by blood. Before the war broke out, the current feudal lord of Red Mountain liked to go to West Cove Farm for a holiday.

It was through this relationship that this place was not affected by the flames of war and became the only pure land in the golden fertile field.

When Matthew found the owner of the farm, he only gave a vague date and booked a large piece of wasteland on the farm. Other than that, he also ordered a large number of the farm’s self-produced ” Three Autumn Ale Wine.”

The owner of the farm originally wanted to refuse him.

However, Matthew had given him a lot of money.

Moreover, his identity as a mage added a lot of importance to him.

It was something that the farm owner did not expect.

When Rolling Stone Town and Red Mountain were negotiating, he had accompanied them outside as the owner of this place. As a mortal, he had never seen such a scene like the magic carpet landing.

At that time, he just stood there foolishly, not knowing what to do.

Very quickly.

The angry voice of the Red Mountain representative came from the room.

“Why are there other people?”

The owner of the farm immediately quivered when he heard that. He quickly went in and smiled apologetically.

“Master, there seems to be a group of mages over there. They’re from that alliance.”

The representative of Red Mountain suddenly stood up from his chair.

He walked to the window and stuck his head out, looking at the magic carpet and the figure in the open space in the distance.

“Why are there so many mages?

“Don’t tell me they are from the Seven Saint Alliance?” As he spoke.

He looked back at the Rolling Stone Town trio suspiciously.

However, no one answered him.

The air in the room seemed to have become hot and dry.

In the open space.

The mages got off the magic carpet one after another.

In front of them was a vast plain that stretched as far as the eye could see.

Fifty meters ahead was a neat wheat field. The early summer wheat had already sprouted green ears, shaking slightly under the sunlight.

Far away from the wheat field.

A sparkling river flowed diagonally across the plain like a thin silver ribbon.

The gentle wind blew across the earth, mountains, and rivers, and everyone’s faces, giving them a relaxed and happy feeling.

Matthew called out.

A few helpers from the farm pushed two wooden carts over.

The car was filled with the specialities of West Cove Farm.

Three autumns ale.

In addition, Matthew also prepared a lot of food for the mages. The food was arranged in the form of a dining cart on the outskirts of the farm, guarded by a few members of the garrison.

They had come with the three representatives from Rolling Stone Town.

Accompanied by the arrival of the dining car and ale.

The wasteland gradually became lively.

A few mages found an open space and impatiently used house-type spells to build temporary residences for themselves.

However, they were only halfway through their actions.

Edmond, who had been observing his surroundings, suddenly opened his arms.

“Summer is hot. How could there be no place to stay?”

On the barren land.

Tall treehouses rose from the ground.

The trees supporting the treehouse were intertwined with each other. Some treehouses were built under the tree, while others were suspended in the air. The tallest one was built on the crown of several trees!

The dense branches and leaves blocked the sunlight above their heads.

“If your stomach is empty, how can there be no delicious food?”

Edmond’s voice, which seemed to carry a hint of laughter, rang out once more.

A long magic table that seemed to have no end appeared among the mages.

A dazzling array of food was placed on the long table.

Roast goose, roast duck, roast chicken, roast suckling pig, potato cubes, red bean pie, doughnut, strawberry, watermelon, berries, chocolate, milk, beer, red wine…

Everyone must have worked hard after visiting the project for half a day.

Enjoy!”

Under everyone’s impatient gazes.

Edmond announced the start of the feast with a smile.

What shocked Matthew was…

Everyone present was clearly a reputable Intermediate Mage, but as soon as Edmond finished speaking, they pounced on the long magic table like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey!

They ate the food on the table without any regard for their image.

As for Matthew’s dining car.

Naturally, it was completely ignored.

“Is it that delicious?”

Matthew curiously took a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth.

Soon, he frowned.

Taste…

It could only be said to be very ordinary!

[Hint: Edmond has used the Legendary Feast Spell!]

[You have consumed the legendary magical food ‘Edmond’s Heart-shaped

Strawberry’. Your mental power has received a slight increase!]

“These magical foods can add attributes?! ”

Matthew’s eyes lit up.

At that moment, he did not care about the dignity of a mage and immediately joined the eating army!

For a moment.

All the mages were lying on the table and eating heartily..