Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Several barbarians looked at each other. They hesitated for a moment. They suspected that they might have heard the wrong order.

"My Lady Queen, do you mean to bury them?" Several barbarians confirmed again.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time! Just do it!" Marika turned and left expressionlessly.

The businessmen were shocked when they saw this.

"What have we done wrong! You want to do this to us! We have obviously helped you a lot!"

"You are a tyrant!"

"You must die a happy death!"

"..."

Several businessmen were prepared to go crazy on the spot, but when the barbarians heard them insulting their beloved queen, they were instantly unhappy.

As a result, these businessmen were pushed to the ground and beaten severely. The businessmen were beaten so dizzy that they could not lose their minds at all.

The barbarians who carried out the order at the same time felt that it was best not to let others know about such a thing.

So, they secretly dumped the businessmen in the sewer under construction and planned to seal them with stones.

Marika walked to the king's tent numbly, and the golden light in her eyes slowly receded.

She covered her head, feeling very sad. When she learned what these businessmen had done, her sanity evaporated.

She didn't know what she had done, she only knew that what she did must be very horrific.

"What's wrong?" He Lailu also entered the king's tent and was a little surprised when he saw Marika who looked decadent. He rarely saw Malika with such an expression.

"Lulu, I... seem to have done something wrong." Marika told the story again.

He Lailu frowned immediately.

"Sure enough, do you think I did something wrong?" Marika said guiltily.

"No, this punishment is too light. I'll give them some extra ingredients." He Lailu walked away angrily.

The King of Ancestral Spirits has a good relationship with He Lailu, and his wig was made by the King of Ancestral Spirits.

Moreover, his wife is the adopted daughter of the King of Ancestral Spirits. Those shameless guys actually poisoned and killed the ancestral spirits for their own selfish interests.

It would be fine if it was done by the enemy, but they were favored by the ancestral spirits! This kind of retaliation is simply disgusting.

The furious He Lailu came near the sewer under construction.

Sure enough, I saw several tribesmen sealing something with stones.

"Wait a minute." He Lailu stretched out his big hand and stopped his tribesmen.

"Did the Queen regret it?" several tribesmen asked.

"No, I think the queen is too merciful. She buried them directly. They can't understand the pain of death at all."

He Lailu pointed to a wall that had just been built up and said: "Remember to leave a few small holes here. Otherwise, it will be boring if they suffocate to death too quickly."

The barbarians grinned when they heard this. Are they going to starve each other to death? It's so cruel.

However, everyone still acted according to Horailu's method. They cut several small holes in the wall to ventilate the interior.

The actions of these people attracted the attention of the Beast Prime Minister.

After knowing the whole story, the Beast Prime Minister couldn't help but nodded secretly. "Ha! She finally looks like a qualified queen."

"Send the order to confiscate all the properties of those merchants." The Beast Prime Minister finished the Queen's behavior.

After the Black Lion Beast King found out what happened, he ran to rescue his sister. The last thing he wanted was for her sister to be sad.

The miserable businessmen cursed wildly in the dark sewers.

They tried to dig at the stones with their fingernails, but it was all in vain.

Some businessmen even fought to get closer to these oxygen outlets.

As the days passed, several businessmen finally couldn't bear it anymore and starved to death.

They became undead and exuded a putrid smell.

Other merchants noticed something strange about them.

"Anyway, you are already dead! Then make some contributions to the living!" The eyes of these businessmen emitted a green light like wild wolves.

Several undead people were divided and eaten by various businessmen.

After feeling the long-lost strength, the merchants turned their attention to the weak...

Recently, the Beast Prime began to mobilize people to build their own cities around the golden tree.

The first thing to start is the foundation and sewers.

After confiscating the properties of these merchants, the Beast Prime Minister severely relieved a wave of financial pressure. He couldn't help but praise Marika.

Only Marika could think of such a little trick.

If he were to do such a thing, it would probably cause dissatisfaction among humans.

But if Marika does the same thing, people will think that those businessmen are really damned.

Of course, not all caravan members died. There are also a small number of people living outside who have survived.

After they learned about what happened to their own people, they were furious, but there was nothing they could do.

Now, they have become a disgusting existence, and everyone hates them.

They can only wander around in various small villages in despair, not daring to contact big cities at all.

They went from all-powerful business tycoons to street vendors in an instant. This disparity drives them crazy.

Several businessmen couldn't bear it, went crazy on the spot, and sprayed themselves to death.

And some businessmen silently endured this breath, preparing to make a comeback and create greater glory.

However, without access to big cities, they are just playing small things.

Several members of the large caravan discovered that in a small town between the royal city and the ancestral spirit, there were many well-dressed nobles.

They are mysterious and mysterious, with a certain longing in their eyes.

Keen businessmen discovered the business opportunities.

They moved into this weird town and began to explore its secrets.

Then they were surprised to find that there was a writer living in this small town.

This writer seems to be very popular among the nobles.

From time to time nobles would visit his hut.

So, these businessmen also pretended to buy a book by the author and went to visit him.

They came to the writer's cabin.

Then I heard the sound inside.

"Thank you! Mr. Xia Bolili! Thank you so much! I was almost driven crazy by that thing! Without you, I really don't know what I would do!"

"Haha, you're welcome! I hope you can recommend me to more people."

"understand!"

After a while, a well-dressed nobleman came out of the house. He was holding a black book in his hand. He flipped through it casually a few times and then put it away without interest.

When several businessmen saw this, a trace of suspicion flashed in their eyes.

Judging from the way the nobles treat books, they don't look like obsessed fans.

However, in order to please Mr. Chapolelli, they have already read the content of this book. It is indeed a very exciting horror novel.