Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

"Old man, do you have a hybrid at home?" Dio asked.

"Yes." The old man nodded.

"Alas..." A trace of sadness flashed in Dio's eyes.

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An old man pushed a cart filled with hybrid corpses toward the city gate.

"Stop!" A knight stepped forward to stop him. "what are you up to?"

"Sir Knight, these hybrids fought to death. I'm going to pull them into the ground and fertilize them." The old man said with a slight trembling.

The knight frowned and looked at the hybrid corpse in the car.

He turned the body over with his spear, and a stench hit his face, making him take two steps back.

He poked randomly a few times, and the hybrid's blood splattered on his shiny armor.

"Go over." The knight waved his hand impatiently. He picked up the rag and wiped the blood on his body with some disgust.

"Thank you, sir!" The old man wiped his sweat nervously and quickly pushed the cart out of the city gate.

It wasn't until he left the city that the old man breathed a long sigh of relief.

He felt the pressure on his neck lessen.

A hybrid crawled out of the pile of corpses.

He plucked off his feathers and scales.

"Thank you, old man." Dio stood on the ground and shook his body. Countless pieces of limbs fell from his body.

"I let you out, please remove my curse! I can't breathe." The old man begged.

Dio withdrew the golden meteor from the old man's neck.

"Old man, let me remind you, never tell others about me. Otherwise, if they know you released me, they will definitely kill your whole family."

"I am a heretic. Once you have anything to do with me, it will not be easy for you." Dio solemnly reminded the old man.

"I know!" The old man nodded repeatedly.

"Also, return the ring to me." Dio said again.

"What! No!" The old man clutched his chest tightly.

Dio sent out a golden meteor and snatched the ring arrogantly.

"You have this thing. If someone discovers it, it will definitely not be easy." Dio quickly turned and left.

The old man was left lying on the ground crying.

Dio ran all the way to the dense forest near the royal city.

A sharp pain came from his abdomen, and he looked at the wound on his abdomen.

When he left the city, the few times the knight stabbed him, he had actually been stabbed.

Just now, I had ignored the wound because I had been maintaining a tense state. But now as soon as he relaxed, a sharp pain kept hitting his brain.

"Ah! It hurts!" Dio leaned against the tree, breathing heavily.

He looked around blankly, not knowing how to deal with the current situation.

He had never suffered such a serious injury since he was a child.

He thought back to the hybrid he killed. He looked at his bloody hands, his stomach churning.

His feelings towards hybrids had always been one of pity. However, this kind of pity comes with a kind of overlooking.

But when he used the golden meteor to touch the numb mind of the hybrid, he realized his ignorance and arrogance.

When he kills the hybrid, he uses golden meteors throughout to connect with the other person's feelings.

The other party's pain, fear, despair and struggle before death taught Dio a profound lesson.

After he killed these hybrids, he knew that he was no longer the Dio he used to be. He has become a cold executioner.

"Hahahaha!" Dio laughed miserably.

Blood slowly flowed from the wound on his abdomen, but he didn't notice it. Dio slowly sat down against the trees.

Several glowing green eyes slowly poked out from the grass.

They licked their lips, ready to enjoy the food that was delivered to them.

Dio closed his eyes.

When the wolves pounced, they were hit hard by an invisible force, their necks were broken, and they died.

After a massacre, only wolf corpses were left on the ground, and Dio seemed to be sleeping.

Not long after, a hunter carefully pushed aside the grass and saw the horrifying scene in front of him.

His heart skipped a beat, but soon he discovered that the young man leaning against the tree and covered in blood seemed to be dead.

To confirm, he took out his bow and arrow and slowly aimed at the young man.

After hesitating for a long time, he put away his bow and arrow.

He stepped forward and checked the young man's breathing.

"Still angry."

The hunter carried the young man on his back and returned him to his hidden cabin.

He made several more trips and carried the dead wolf back.

When Dio woke up again, he saw the faint light of the fire and the oily and fragrant wolf meat being roasted.

"You're awake! Say it in advance! These wolves are all mine!" The hunter's eyes were alert.

"Thank you." Dio touched the wound on his abdomen. It had been bandaged and replaced with herbs.

The hunter breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the young man had no intention of asking him for prey.

He handed the roasted lamb to Dio.

Dio slowly stood up, took the wolf meat and started to bite into it.

"When your injury heals, you should leave quickly! Strangers are not welcome here!" the hunter said coldly.

"I know, after all, my presence will bring you trouble." Dio nodded.

The hunter was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at Dio carefully. Gradually, he seemed to discover something.

"Can you walk now?" the hunter asked tentatively.

"No, I don't have any strength now." Dio said.

"Okay then! It's getting late now. You can rest here for one night and leave tomorrow." The hunter said.

"Okay." Dio nodded.

He touched the hunter with the golden meteor. At this time, the hunter was excited and excited.

After eating, the hunter left the cabin on the pretext of hunting.

Dio took the herbs and bacon from the hunter's cabin with him. He also took a small bone dagger.

"He should have recognized me, and he should have gone to inform me now." Dio judged the hunter's general thoughts from his emotions.

His body is indeed very weak, but after the golden meteor attaches to his body, it is like wearing an exoskeleton and does not affect his movements.

When the excited hunter arrived with a large group of people, Dio was no longer in the hunter's cabin.

One of the knights released his hunting dog and let it sniff the spot where Dio had slept.

The hunting dog immediately ran wildly in one direction.

The knights smiled slightly and galloped wildly.

"Hmph! Can two legs outrun four legs?" Then the knights chased each other all night but found no trace of each other.

But the hounds are still on the trail.

"Is there something wrong with this dog? How could that fugitive run so fast!" The knights hesitated.

"Forget it, let's divide the troops into two groups. We will search nearby and you continue to pursue." The knight captain ordered.

The knights took the order and left.

Tracking Diaw was a 10-man team.

After tracking for a while, they found a frail young man leaning against a tree, looking at them indifferently.

"Wait! Is that a fugitive?"

"It looks similar!"

Just when the knights were stunned, the crazy hunting dog had already pounced on them. But its neck was broken in mid-air.

Afterwards, the young man seemed to have regained his strength. He turned around and left at a speed that was incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"Chase!"

The knights drew their bows and shot arrows.

But they were all dodged by the opponent with dexterity.