Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

"The Forge King didn't entrust Malika to us, so he could only entrust it to the nearby barbarians." The Beast Prime Minister said.

"Great! Then what are we waiting for? Without further ado, let's set off!" The little Beast King put the black sword on his back and ran out in a hurry.

"Wait..." The Beast Prime Minister also hurriedly chased after him.

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Marika, who was preparing herbs for her tribe, suddenly received a notification from her tribe that a group of orcs was visiting.

Hearing this, Marika inexplicably thought of her brother in her mind. She had a strong feeling that they were about to meet again.

Marika dropped what she was doing and ran out like the wind.

So, in the vast wind and snow, she saw the familiar black lion.

"younger brother!"

"elder sister!"

Moist tears flashed in both eyes at the same time.

The two ran in both directions and embraced each other.

"Brother, you've gained weight again."

"Nonsense, I am so strong! But my sister has grown taller again!"

The Beast Prime Minister looked at Marika silently. He thought he would become an enemy, but unexpectedly he became a friend in the end.

Looking at the happy two people, the Beast Prime Minister thought silently. "This might be a good ending."

Led by his sister, the little beast king curiously visited the barbarian tribe.

"Hmm~ The barbarian tribe seems to have a few people." The little beast king said.

"There is no way. After all, the weather here is bad and supplies are scarce. It is difficult to accommodate more people." Malika shook her head.

"It seems that even if our two races unite, we cannot be a match for humans." The little beast king said carelessly.

"What? Humans invaded?" Marika was slightly stunned. "Because of me?"

"It's not like that, otherwise they should attack the barbarians instead of the orcs." The little beast king shook his head. He believed that with human wisdom, Malika would be able to find traces.

"Huh~ That vicious woman really can't take any time off." Marika had a trace of sadness in her eyes.

The Queen has left a deep psychological shadow on her.

Finally, Marika looked back at the tribesmen around her. Sadness flashed in her eyes, it was she who had brought everyone down.

"What's wrong?" He Lailu came to Marika's side at some point.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me... I will relinquish my honor as the king of the barbarians. From now on, you will be the one to lead everyone." Marika touched Horailu's head.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" He Lailu looked confused.

The little beast king looked at He Lailu with curiosity.

Several people came to the barbarian tent, and Malika invited some elders of the tribe over.

She described what happened in detail.

"Because of this, I need to leave... I hope that the honor of the barbarian king can be transferred to Horailu."

After Marika finished speaking, the whole tent could hear pin drop.

The elders frowned and thought.

The Beast Prime Minister said nothing and lay there in silence. The little beast king looked around curiously.

"Marika is our king! We can't abandon her!" Holla said excitedly.

But the elders in the clan remained silent.

"Ho Lailu, once there is a war with humans, our tribe will perish." Marika reminded.

"So what! It's better to face death with glory than to live an ignoble existence! I will never abandon you! Because you are our king!" The firmness in Hola Lu's eyes moved Marika a little.

Even the little beast king's eyes were attracted by him. "I recognize you! You can be my brother!"

He Lailu glanced at the little Beast King and rolled her eyes at him.

"Perhaps, we should listen to everyone's decision." An elder of the clan said with a smile.

"Yes, after all, this matter concerns everyone, and we cannot make decisions on behalf of the tribe without authorization." Another elder said.

The other elders agreed upon hearing this.

Later, in the big square of the barbarians. The clan elders told the clan members what happened.

"Then it's up to you to decide."

"Are you willing to choose to live quietly and abandon your king? Or are you willing to follow her until death?"

"Fight to the death!!!"

"Fight to the death!!!"

"Roar!!!"

The barbarians let out roars that shook the sky.

Marika burst into tears after seeing this. She didn't expect her people to recognize her so much.

The Beast Prime Minister looked at this scene with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "Although the number of barbarians is small, their combat power is considerable."

Then, he looked at the stables and wolf dens in the distance. It all looks like preparation for war.

He glanced at Malika in confusion. "Is this girl really as innocent as she appears?"

A person with a deep mind will look at everyone as having a deep mind. Marika's purity seemed to him to be a sign of deep scheming.

"Maybe I should warn the little Beastmaster about his sister."

Ten thousand barbarian cavalry slowly stationed themselves near the orc royal court.

And King Bai, who was slowing down mankind, was crushed into ashes by his absolute strength. These sterile and less intelligent creatures could never be a hindrance to humanity.

Next, humans faced a large number of demihuman legions.

The human strategy is still to let the Crucible Knight charge. The mages are responsible for cheering from behind.

By this time, the Furnace Knights had realized the seriousness of the problem. They seemed to be used as cannon fodder.

A kind of despair enveloped their hearts.

"Why! We even killed our own king! Even so! Still can't win the queen's trust?"

The knights looked back at the queen sitting on the high carriage.

"What do you want to do? Your enemy is in front! Why are you looking behind you?" The mages raised their staffs in a defensive posture.

"Humph! Sure enough, you still have his shadow in your hearts." A trace of disdain flashed in the Queen's eyes.

"What? Do you want to avenge your king?" The queen stared at them with cold eyes.

The knights looked around. As knights, they were not even equipped with horses.

The mages had already distanced themselves, threatening them with magic from a distance.

Will he die at the hands of the demihuman legion, or at the hands of his own people? this is a problem.

Just when the knights were in a dilemma.

The demihuman army slowly separated, and a tall woman came slowly on a black lion.

"That's...Princess Mallika!" The knights looked at this scene in shock.

"What!" The Queen took back the telescope and stood up in shock. This telescope is a stargazer’s masterpiece.

"Didn't you say Marika isn't here with the orcs?" The queen's face became ferocious.

The huge omission in intelligence makes the current situation a bit unfavorable.

If Malika was on the opposite side, wouldn't she have given up the Crucible Legion in vain?

And Marika also saw the queen sitting high up from a distance.

"Vicious woman! Even if I hide so far! You still want to kill me! Why do you hate me so much! What did I do wrong?" Marika shouted hysterically.