A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Matthew looked at the shovel in his hand suspiciously.

Despite the blessing of the power of nature, the appearance of the shovel did not seem to have changed much.

Even the hole created by the collision with the rock when he was shovelling the soil was clearly visible.

Other than the faint layer of mysterious green light flowing on its surface, it was still a little strange.

It looked like an ordinary shovel!

Matthew touched it up and down for a while and decided to test its strength with his hands.

Keng keng keng!

He waved the shovel at the wasteland in front of him.

Yes.

The feeling of digging a hole was very smooth.

It was like cutting butter with a knife as if it had become a form of enjoyment.

The digging speed had also increased significantly.

Matthew felt his movements getting faster and faster!

He couldn't help but fall in love with the feeling of digging a hole!

Driven by instinct.

Until his wrist started to feel sore.

Matthew suddenly stopped digging.

In the next moment.

He looked up.

He realized that the soil he had dug out was piled up all around him.

And this pit was already seven to eight meters deep!

"How long have I been digging?"

He turned around and asked the mother of the slaves who had been following beside him.

The Mother of Slaves thought for a moment.

"There's still some time.

"Almost three minutes."

Matthew gently rubbed his wrist. His physique was not high, so digging holes had always been challenging for him.

It was a major factor that restricted his efficiency in planting trees.

Ever since he had zombies, the situation had changed. He almost didn't dig a hole himself.

"I haven't dug a hole for a long time. My technique is a little rusty…"

Matthew secretly blamed himself.

However, he was quite satisfied with the strength of the shovel.

Perhaps the biggest drawback of this thing was that no matter what it dug, it was like digging out butter.

He dug and dug.

He would lose his strength.

Matthew estimated that if he wanted to maximize the effect of this semi-divine weapon, his strength and vitality would have to be at least 22 points!

Of course, it was enough for now.

However, it felt like it was a waste.

"Looks like I have to strengthen my physique in the future. I wonder if the Alliance has any medicine to improve my physique in this area."

Matthew thought to himself.

At this moment, he saw half of the hard diamond exposed in the pit he had dug out.

He gripped the shovel tightly, held his breath, and with a whoosh, the shovel passed!

Whoosh.

The diamond was cut into two!

Matthew went over and touched the cross-section. It was slightly hot, but it was still quite smooth.

"This is truly cutting through iron like mud!"

Matthew was ecstatic.

He had discovered a hidden attribute of this semi-divine weapon that was not reflected in the data!

That was sharpness!

In addition to its extremely high quality, the sharpness of the tree-planting shovel was also ridiculously high.

It was so easy to cut stones.

It would be even easier to use it to cut off a head!

Matthew subconsciously gripped the shovel in his hand.

The appearance of this thing was indeed ordinary.

However, it was too practical.

Not only could it be used to plant trees and dig graves, but it could also be used to break rocks in the Undercity!

In the case of close combat.

This was also a very confusing self-defence weapon.

If the enemy underestimated the quality and sharpness of this weapon, it was very likely that they would pay the price with their lives!

He studied it.

In addition to its simple and crude attributes, the Tree Mage's shovel also had growth potential.

This thing could resonate with a specific domain.

While Matthew was exploring certain domains.

It could convert the domain ability that was about to be obtained into domain power and pour it into it in exchange for the growth of the Quasi Relic.

Doing so was actually very profitable.

Most powerful Quasi Relics could condense their own divinity.

As Matthew's semi-divine weapon had just been born, it only showed signs of condensing divinity.

It needed to be formed naturally.

That would take a long time.

As for Matthew.

Exploring domains was as easy as eating and drinking.

When the time came, he would grind a few more Exploration Points.

By continuously strengthening the quality of the weapon, if he really condensed a trace of divinity, it would be a bloody profit!

Other than that.

Matthew discovered that the tree-planting shovel was a main weapon.

In other words, when using it, one needed at least one dominant hand, or even both hands, to unleash its power.

For other mages.

This requirement meant that the shovel could only be a backup weapon.

After all, most magic staffs, magic books, and crystal balls were also the main weapons.

He needed to use his hands to grasp it.

Matthew was the only exception.

His current casting medium, the Skull of Augustus, was a magical weapon that could cast spells automatically without using his hands!

In this way.

As long as Matthew was focused enough, he could use both the skull and the shovel!

Imagine that scene.

A skull that looked like a comet was spinning around Matthew, and he was holding an ordinary shovel like an old farmer.

Magical.

Physical.

He could take care of both.

"I now belong to the legendary dual cultivation of magic and martial arts!"

Matthew played with the shovel excitedly.

After playing for more than an hour, he reluctantly let go.

This thing was a little too long.

The Quasi Relic itself could not be stored in ordinary storage equipment.

Matthew had to find a magic rope from his Magical Method Backpack and tie it to his back.