Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

When death is no longer an unknown, how much will people change?

In the vast snowfield, Dio led his followers and ran around among the barbarian tribes.

They would perform rituals for the dying, and Dio would hold the dying in his arms and guide them into the sun as they died.

Dio's miracles slowly spread among the barbarians.

Whenever someone faced death, the barbarians would invite Dio to perform a ritual.

Gradually, their team was called the Death Knights by the barbarians. Because their arrival often means that someone is about to die.

The orcs had asked the Manchus to hand over these mine fugitives. But the barbarians firmly refused. Seeing that his request was fruitless, the orc no longer hesitated. After all, those people are nothing important.

All the barbarians respected Dio very much.

Because the knowledge Dior brought to them is the most precious knowledge in the world. After all, there is no knowledge more worth learning than the understanding of life and death.

"Master, my child is weak and may not survive this cold winter." A barbarian woman said sadly.

Dio looked at the little baby and saw that his face was pale and his whole body was shaking.

Dio held the child in his arms. The moment the child touched Dio, the child's body stopped trembling.

"It doesn't matter, I will take care of him next."

Dio could feel the pain and fear in the child's heart. So Dior touched the child with a golden meteor and conveyed his warm and happy mood to the child.

After constant practice, Dior has been able to show his state of mind to others.

After Dior took care of the child for ten days, the child miraculously survived. His body stopped shaking and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Dio gave the healthy child to the barbarian woman.

"Thank you!" the woman cried bitterly and offered food to Dio.

Dio accepted it with a smile. He would not refuse a gift from others. But if the other party is in poor condition, he will not accept the gift from the other party.

Gradually, Dior's name spread to Marika's ears.

"Saint Dio?" Marika was very curious about the new character that appeared recently.

"Can you invite him here? I would like to meet him." Marika said with a smile.

After much tossing and turning, Mallika's messenger finally met Dio.

Hearing that it was Marika's invitation, Dio actually felt a sense of guilt in his heart.

"What's going on?" Dio, who focused on spiritual practice, immediately caught the trace of guilt.

So, he decided to meet Mallika.

The two met in the largest tribe of barbarians.

In the royal tent, Marika looked at Dio curiously.

Dior looked at the familiar face and felt a little confused.

"Have we met somewhere?" Dio asked.

"Ah? We haven't met before!" Marika said in surprise.

Dio touched Marika with the golden meteor.

He found that the queen was full of curiosity and had no familiar feeling towards him.

"Is it an illusion?" Dio frowned.

Marika then started asking Dio questions.

"Have you really seen the Messenger of Death?"

Dio nodded and began to describe the appearance of the big black bird in detail.

"It sounds very scary. But although I have never come into contact with the big bird of death, I have seen the king of ancestral spirits in charge of life. It is a huge stag!" Marika communicated with Dio excitedly.

As Dio listened to Marika's description, the familiar feeling came again.

So, Dio asked Marika: "Can you contact the ancestral king? I want to meet him."

"Okay, when the caravan comes next time, I will ask them to bring the news back." Marika said with a smile.

A month later, Wang Yu received news from the large caravan.

"Dior?" Wang Yu's mouth twitched slightly when he heard the name. "Does this guy have a substitute?"

Curious, he left the land of ancestral spirits and flew towards the barbarians in the north.

Over the years, Wang Yu often visited Marika.

Marika is still innocent and cute now, not as cold and heartless as in the game. Wang Yu guessed that Marika's personality changed after she completely believed in the golden tree.

Watching the little daughter she raised gradually being eroded by the golden tree. Wang Yu also felt very uncomfortable inside.

He has been thinking of a way to save Marika without affecting the birth of the God's Head.

But until now, he has no clue.

Wang Yu came to the familiar tent of the barbarian king.

He transformed into a deer's head and human body, leaned down and entered the king's tent.

Then he saw the unique Dior at a glance.

"Rong..." Wang Yu recognized the reincarnation of the Furnace King at a glance. After all, the familiar black velvet ball on the opponent's body is too conspicuous.

Dio looked at this huge deer man and felt unusually kind and guilty in his heart.

"Have we met?" Dio asked hesitantly.

Marika burst out laughing after hearing this. "So this is your mantra?"

Dio touched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"I haven't seen it before, but I'm very familiar with it." Wang Yu smiled and sat next to Dio.

Then, he saw Dio controlling the black velvet ball and touching it toward him.

Wang Yu's eyes widened. "Damn it! What a great substitute!"

Dio was slightly startled. "you can see!"

"Of course! After all, I am also a substitute! Even the shit is afraid of me~" Wang Yu stood up and made a few angry poses.

Dio looked a little embarrassed, while Marika looked at Wang Yu with interest.

"What is a substitute messenger? Are there many people like me?" After the embarrassment, Dio discovered the information in Wang Yu's words.

"A substitute is a person who can release his soul just like you. They often have special abilities." Wang Yu explained briefly.

"I don't know if there are any other substitutes..." Wang Yu didn't expect that his dark side would be so evil, and he didn't know if there was anyone like Dio.

"By the way, does your substitute ability suspend time?" Wang Yu asked curiously.

"Time pauses!" Dio was surprised. "Is there anyone so powerful?"

"My stand-in ability is that I can communicate with other people's minds."

Wang Yu thought to himself after hearing this. "It turns out it's the black pom-pom's own ability. I thought it would really stop sometimes."

"Ahem!" Wang Yu's eyes rolled around for a while, and then he said maliciously: "As a substitute messenger, you are a bit too old-fashioned."

"What?" Dio was a little confused.

"Come on, let me teach you a few poses. Only by assuming such poses can you be a qualified stand-in user." Wang Yu made a few enchanting moves.

"Um..." Dio looked a little blank.

Marika, on the other hand, imitated Wang Yu's movements and struck a pose.

"These moves are so cool, Grandpa Patriarch, can you teach me more?"

Dio looked at the two of them in shock.

Among the three people present, a god and a king both did the same action. What would happen if he didn't do it?

Dio stood up bravely and started to go crazy with Wang Yu.

At first, Dio was a little hesitant. But with the constant encouragement of Marika and Wang Yu, he completely let himself go.