Chapter 250 - Misunderstanding (2/2)

After pondering for a moment, Gallolie explained, “Grandpa Ranke? No… mother, I’m still in Norland. Mister Joshua had used a special magic to allow me to communicate with you.”

“A new sort of magic… Mister Joshua once again created something unimaginable. Even the Norland’s great sages would not be able to transmit their voices through such a long distance.” After a brief shock, Madam Schroder began to ask about her daughter’s situation with concern, “Are you safe now that you’re in Norland and being protected by Mister Joshua and the Blackwood Elves?”

“Yes, of course…” Right after Gallolie said those words, she heard a scream from Tylene.

“Miss Gallolie! I heard an explosion! The house has been destroyed by a strange monster! Ahh… undeads! The undeads are rushing in!”

“What?”

Gallolie immediately controlled her character to rush back toward the house.

“Tylene, don’t fret, I’ll handle those undeads! Quickly, escape from here!”

Now that she has confirmed her mother’s safety, the greatest worry in Gallolie’s heart has been lifted. As such, she started playing Minecraft with an even better mood.

Unfortunately, she had forgotten that she was still in a voice call with her mother. The conversation between her and Tylene was completely captured by her mother’s ears.

“Undeads?! Gallolie… what’s going on? Why are you surrounded by undeads? Could it be a necromancer? Exactly who is attacking you…”

Being only able to confirm her daughter’s situation through voice, Madam Schroder immediately started imaging her daughter inside a house surrounded by rotting undeads.

That scene was enough to give Madam Schroder a deep fright.

And, what gave Madam Schroder an even greater scare was… it seemed like Gallolie was charging toward the undeads with weapons in hand!

That was a scene enough to give any mother a sudden heart attack. Fortunately, Madam Schroder was a steady and calm individual who has seen all sorts of crises. Because, she was barely able to maintain her calmness and started to seek out ways to help Gallolie.

“Ah… No, mother, that’s not it… Actually…” Gallolie immediately realized her mistake. Right when she was planning to say something to explain this misunderstanding, her character was struck by two arrows.

“Skeleton archers! Miss Gallolie, I have more apples here,” Tylene spoke in a frantic. Her voice caused Madam Schroder’s panic to increase once more.

“Gallolie, you’ve been struck by arrows? Who?! No one in Norland’s Necromancy Association would dare to provoke the van Donnells!” Evidently, Madam Schroder was in a rage.

Seeing how flustered the two girls were, Joshua knew that if he doesn’t step forth to explain things, Norland’s Necromancy Association might have to shoulder the blame.

“Madam Schroder, you might be misunderstanding something. Your daughter Gallolie is very safe.”

Joshua forced himself into the mother-daughter conversation.

“Mister Joshua? Mister Joshua, you’re next to Gallolie? Inform those necromancers for me, if they dare to…”

“Gallolie and her friend Tylene are currently playing a game,” said Joshua.

“A game surrounded by undeads?!” It seemed like Madam Schroder’s anger and panic was not that easily suppressed.

Joshua sighed. He found the camera and took a picture of the three girls and one elven priestess. Then, he sent the photo to Madam Schroder through the messenger.

“Do you understand the situation now?” asked Joshua.