Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Dior sent a golden meteor to feel the countess's heart. He felt a strong sense of rejection and vigilance.

He knew that the rumors on the street had affected the countess.

In this regard, Dior could only sigh helplessly.

If one does not do so willingly, then preaching becomes an atrocity.

So, after chatting with the Countess for a while, he said goodbye and left.

There was a look of disappointment on her cousin's face. She thought that her cousin would also become her good sister.

After Dior left, the countess's eyes narrowed.

Talking to Dior gives one an intimate feeling. He has a terrifying ability to say everything he says without arousing his own revulsion.

"Is it because of his language skills that he has beguiled so many ladies?"

The countess suddenly felt that she had a certain interest in Dior.

But she immediately realized that this might be playing into the opponent's hands.

"The best way to deal with such a person is to ignore him." The countess figured it out. Therefore, she chose to stay behind closed doors and would not let her servants mention Dior again.

Dio waited in the hotel for a while and found that the countess had not sent anyone to investigate his place.

"...What a terrifying woman." Dio admired.

His own influence was unable to affect the other party, which left Dio at a loss.

Any woman who pays attention to herself will become a potential believer.

In the previous group of wives, there were also several wives who were full of disgust towards Dior, but they all eventually converted to the golden tree.

What Dior feared was not disgust, but lack of attention.

"Oh! It seems that our arrival this time has achieved nothing." Several ladies were a little frustrated.

"It's okay, the scenery along the way is also very beautiful. Let's just treat it as a trip and take a look around here." Dior said softly.

"Okay~" Feeling Dior's warmth in their hearts, the ladies became even more intoxicated.

However, the countess had no interest in Dior. It doesn't mean that other single women aren't interested in him.

There are many single ladies who secretly send people to find out about Dior.

Some bold ones even came directly to Dior’s house to observe Dior up close.

Dio was gentle to these believers who came to visit him.

Dio would not explain the teachings of the Golden Tree to them at the beginning, but would instead tell them about the philosophy of life and death.

"Where will the soul fragments crushed by the black two-headed bird end up? Have they disappeared completely?" Some wives asked curiously.

"Before I would have thought they were gone completely, but now I think they would have entered a new cycle," Dior said.

"I heard that the big black bird that controls death has been killed, so now the creatures will transform into ugly undead after death."

"There is no death in this world. Maybe even the beautiful ones like us will turn into that ugly look one day." A woman cried sadly.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. The future world will be a world of eternal life. Everyone can be immortal. Everyone is eternal." Dio's face showed a holy look.

He initiated soul sharing, allowing everyone to feel the great vitality of the golden tree.

"This is...what a miracle!" The ladies showed fascination.

"The beautiful tree has not grown to its peak. Our devout faith will make it grow stronger." Dior's voice carried a certain sanctity.

All women are connected to Dior's devout heart. Influenced by Dior's piety, they unknowingly became believers in the Golden Tree.

After becoming a believer, the terrifying vitality of the golden tree makes every lady look much younger. This is an additional benefit given by the golden tree. This made the ladies more religious.

After Dior's theoretical class, the practical class began.

Ladies can't get enough of that magical feeling. Although there is no need for physical contact, they can experience the most wonderful feeling.

There will be no moral self-loathing or strange illnesses.

Dior became their angel...

Dior only stayed in this city for ten days and had already swept away most of the single ladies.

Dio's terrifying power finally aroused the vigilance of the city's nobles.

A group of strong knights came to the inn.

"Cuckoo Knight, if you don't leave here, we will challenge you one by one!" As soon as the knights entered the door, they did not give Dio a good look.

They have been living on tenterhooks recently, fearing that their wives or daughters would be abducted by Dior.

And the most outrageous thing is that one knight's mother was abducted by Dio.

The mother followed Dior every step of the way. The knight was almost furious.

He wanted to challenge Dio many times, but was severely scolded by his mother. His miserable appearance made the other knights tremble in fear.

Their feelings are probably as uncomfortable as those of modern people who see their parents spending all their savings to buy Sanwu health products.

Dio looked at these knights and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He didn't want to conflict with the other party, but he also didn't want to give up the opportunity to preach.

Just when Dior hesitated, countless white gloves were thrown over.

Dio subconsciously caught it.

"Ah! Really!" Dio felt very sad. That's one thing bad about Golden Meteor, he moves too fast!

There were probably more than a hundred knights challenging Dio.

Duels between knights are all full-armor battles by default. This is not good news for Dior.

Because it cannot wear armor by relying on its own physical strength alone, but remaining possessed by the golden meteor will reduce his strength a lot.

But the duel was imminent, and Dio had no choice but to bite the bullet.

He was covered in armor and mounted on a lame horse.

His and War Horse's hearts were instantly connected.

Dio came to the huge arena, where there were many mutilated limbs and broken arms. Thumb-sized flies buzzed over the corpses.

Dio frowned, seeing the hybrid's body reminded him of something bad.

More than a hundred knights on the opposite side were also ready.

But since it's a duel, it's impossible to swarm them without practicing martial ethics.

They can only use wheel tactics to survive Dior.

The opposing knight is already in position.

As a referee, the countess will pay attention to the game throughout the game to avoid any violations.

Several soldiers handed huge spears to the knights on both sides.

Dio, who was engaging in a knight battle for the first time, couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

However, out of trust in the ability of Golden Meteor. He still managed to calm down.

The countess standing on the high platform slowly stood up. Then, she picked up the command flag and held it high.

"The duel begins!" She waved the flag down.

Seeing this, the two knights on the field accelerated towards each other.

The rumble of horse hooves sounded, and the two humanoid tanks slowly approached each other.

One hundred meters, fifty meters, twenty meters...

Dio could already see the ferocious look in the knight's eyes.