Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Time is like water, flowing quietly.

In the high mountains of the Northland, a group of red-haired giants like giant apes looked up at the sky in shock.

A meteor with red flames was approaching them fiercely.

"Squeak!" After they reacted, they ran around frantically.

Unlike the ancestors of the night people, these giants are closer to beasts. Their intelligence is not high, and they are often hunted as prey by the northern barbarian humans here.

But now, the giants are about to face disaster.

The blood-red meteor streaked across the earth and hit a mountain hard.

The entire mountain was instantly wiped out! The terrifying fire instantly turned the land into thick lava.

The meteorite sank slowly, and finally, it was caught by a huge pot.

The pot is very similar to the furnace, but it is much smaller in scale.

It is also transformed from a fragment of the heart of God.

The meteorite frantically released its endless heat, but no matter how it burned, it could not burn the cauldron.

The meteorite slowly turned over, revealing a deep pupil, which was shaped like an eyeball. Endless anger is being released from its pupils.

Terrifying flames shot up into the sky, burning the sky crazily.

"Squeak-squeak-squeak!" The red-haired giants worshiped the flame crazily.

When the smart barbarian humans saw this unquenchable fire, they fled here one after another and moved to areas further south.

As if affected by the flames, there were inexplicably more meteors in the sky.

Countless stars fell from the sky, some big and some small. Hitting the ground indiscriminately.

There are roughly two types of meteors, one is a meteor covered with pyroxene minerals, and the other is a living meteor.

After this living meteor hits the ground, it turns into a tall humanoid creature.

They are covered in hard white armor and use a weird gravity magic.

Their fighting power is so powerful that the weak intelligent creatures gave them a name - White King.

The falling of meteors brought horrific disasters to countless creatures.

Human beings organized scholars to monitor the stars in the sky. After they killed the White Queen, they analyzed the White King's gravity magic.

not only. Due to the massive drops of pyroxene ore, the number of magicians among humans gradually began to increase.

The magic of pyroxene ushered in prosperity.

Finally, with the joint efforts of anthropologists. The human royal court established a gravity shield to withstand falling meteors.

The orcs are in a worse situation, as they are not very knowledgeable in magic. Therefore, it is impossible to create a protective shield that can protect against meteorites like humans.

So, in desperation, they could only imitate the ancestral spirits and hide in the cave.

However, resources were scarce in the cave, and the number of orcs began to decrease significantly.

On the contrary, demi-humans with stronger vitality are more adaptable to life in caves.

This huge meteor shower changed the pattern of the entire continent.

The Queen and the Forge King stood in the stargazing room, looking up at the sky. Watching the meteors that keep passing by.

"So beautiful..." the queen murmured.

She subconsciously touched her swollen belly, and there was a little life quietly gestating inside.

"According to the report from the spies, this meteor shower has brought great trouble to the orcs. Maybe after the meteor shower, they will no longer be a trouble." The furnace king said with a smile.

"..." The queen slowly lowered her head. "What about the ancestral spirits? Will they be affected if they are hiding in the cave?"

The Furnace King's smile faltered when he heard this.

"I don't feel like they have any ill intentions," the Crucible King said.

The Queen fell silent when she heard this. She remembered the terrifying torrent and the sight of dozens of ancestors staring at death.

"After the child is born, send her to the Ancestral Spirit King." The queen said with deep eyes.

The Furnace King slowly stopped smiling. "Is this necessary?"

"This is necessary." The Queen replied calmly.

In fact, meteors falling from the sky still have a certain impact on the ancestral spirits.

Wang Yu looked at the two shooting stars in front of the cave.

These two meteors are very representative, one is a pyroxene meteor and the other is a white king meteor.

King Bai has been trampled to death by Wang Yu. This thing is more threatening to ordinary people, but it is not worth mentioning to Wang Yu.

Wang Yu sniffed the pyroxene meteor with his big nose, and then sniffed the white king meteor.

"These pyroxenes... seem to be the nerves of the mad god? These white kings should be the bones of the mad god. They did not form a unified god, but instead became individuals."

Wang Yu looked up at the starry sky and saw meteors falling. The stars in the sky are gradually decreasing.

Although it is not obvious yet, as time goes by, after more meteors fall to the ground, there will probably be fewer and fewer stars in the sky.

Looking at the dim silver moon again, Wang Yu couldn't help but sigh.

"Maybe in the end, there will be no light in the night sky across the entire continent."

Wang Yu then asked the tribesmen to go out and collect nearby meteors. These things could be sold to humans in exchange for a lot of resources.

Wang Yu turned around and returned to the cave. Today's underground world is no longer what it used to be.

With the joint efforts of the tribesmen, a magnificent city has been built in the entire vast underground world.

With the construction of this city, the warlike sentiments of the tribesmen declined.

They have begun to regard this place as their home and no longer plan to live on the surface.

Some careful tribesmen began to combine pyroxene with luminous moss to make an artificial star.

They used these to decorate the top of the underworld, seen from afar. The light emitted by these artificial stars is similar to the stars outside.

"Not bad, a very good street lamp." Wang Yu nodded.

Under Wang Yu's guidance, the Ancestral Spirit Clan became more and more sophisticated in their research on the soul.

They pioneered soul-based magic. As long as the ancestors carry the ashes of the deceased, they can use the bell to summon the ghost of the deceased's soul to fight for them.

And under the guidance of Wang Yu's concept of peace, the ancestral spirit clan gradually developed the ability to communicate with wild beasts.

They began to communicate with animals and captured wild animals that ran into caves to avoid meteorites.

For example, wolves, rats or other animals.

As the impact of meteorites continues to deepen, most people of the Ancestral Spirit Tribe have already acquiesced that the outside world is dangerous. They have given up the idea of ​​conquering the ground...

Until one day, a group of Crucible Knights came with a little baby.

At this time, the Zuling people realized that even if they did not go to war, they had become the kings of this land.

The Furnace King handed the infant baby to the Ancestral Spirit King with a complicated expression.

"This is my child, I hope you can treat her well."

"Ah?" Wang Yu was stunned.

"Why don't you raise your children by yourself?"

The light in the furnace king's eyes dimmed a little, and he spoke.

"You don't need to test anymore. Although humans have suffered relatively small losses in the meteor shower, our development has come to a standstill. The small safe area can no longer accommodate a larger population."

"Ancestral Spirit King, now get rid of the giant dragon in the sky. You are the real kings on this continent."