Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Golden Tree sat on the chair and watched the two ominous children slowly approaching the hammer.

"The blessings of the demigods are wasted on you. Maybe I should deprive you of your blessings."

"It's just that your blessing is innate. If you want to take it away, you need to hold a ceremony."

Golden Tree's eyes rolled, and he turned to give instructions to the person next to him. "I need to build two ceremonial towers..."

Golden Tree drew a blueprint and gave it to his scholars.

These two ritual towers are called divine blessing towers. They can not only permanently obtain the blessings of demigods, but also withdraw the permanent blessings of others.

What the Golden Tree had given Dio before was only a temporary blessing, which was far from this permanent blessing.

Those who have received the blessing of the permanent demigod will become the container candidate for the golden tree by default.

After getting the drawings, his men began to work overtime to build the ceremonial tower.

Godwin and Brother Mango's blessings were all overflowed when Marika became a god.

If people in the future want to become permanent demigods, they must go through the rituals performed in the Divine Grant Tower.

In the days that followed, the Golden Tree waited patiently for the two brothers to come out.

Bored, he picked up the two brothers' homework and looked through it.

Monger's homework book is very neat, and it records what the teacher said and his own insights.

Mongert's homework book was much noisier.

There are both class notes and various graffiti on it.

Golden Tree frowned when he saw this. He didn't like this non-serious attitude.

He looked at the graffiti.

The graffiti are very abstract, but each one is distinctive and easily identifiable.

The golden octopus monster should be Mongert, and the black octopus monster should be Mongert. As for the woman with two heads next to her, she should be herself.

Everyone's faces were full of smiles, and they were sitting together for a meal.

The golden octopus monster was eating a big chicken leg, the black octopus monster was holding a cup, and the two-headed woman was looking at the two octopus monsters with a smile on her face.

Golden Tree raised his eyebrows and turned to the next page.

This was a picture of three people embracing each other. It was very vivid and abstract, and the Golden Tree couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Golden Tree felt that he had found something interesting, so he flipped through Menggert's drawing book page after page... no, it was an exercise book.

After reading one book, Golden Tree was still a little unfinished, so he picked up another one and started reading.

This kind of abstract art fascinated him.

After reading Mongert's workbook, there was no new picture album for him to read.

Not believing in evil, he turned over Mengge's homework book again.

But apart from study-related matters, there is nothing else in Monger’s homework book.

This made the golden tree feel bored.

But soon, he discovered that Meng actually had a real picture album.

He couldn't help but pick up the album and look at it. Although Meng's painting skills were much better than Meng's, he could still see the childishness in his brushstrokes.

For example, there is a painting of Mongert sleeping soundly, and next to him is Mongert who looks hopeless.

"What does this mean? Is it because Mengt snores while sleeping? Hahaha..."

Golden Tree couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Golden Tree then flipped through a few more pages, one of which was a close-up of him.

A woman is dancing under the moonlight, the mood is hazy and beautiful.

Golden Tree was stunned. The woman in the painting did have two heads. It should be him.

But he doesn't remember dancing.

"Is this imagination? It looks very beautiful." The golden tree couldn't help admiring it.

Monge's painting skills are not high-end, but his artistic conception is very alluring.

After admiring it for a while, Golden Tree saw the name of the work on the back of the painting.

"'Dream'?" Golden Tree knew clearly. This painting is indeed a scene from a dream, not based on reality.

After looking through Mengge's paintings, Golden Tree also felt something in his heart.

He couldn't help but pick up the brush and started creating on the blank pages of Menger's drawing book.

What he painted was the scene of the two Mango brothers approaching the hammer.

It's just that in this painting, the Mango brothers are relatively sloppy, and only the hammer is exceptionally realistic.

After finishing the painting, Golden Tree looked at his work with satisfaction.

His painting skills are perfect, even the deliberately scrawled Mango brothers look artistic.

After the painting was dry, Golden Tree wrote the title of the painting on the back.

""treasure"!"

After everything was done, Golden Tree stood up and left. He had other things to attend to.

In the following period, he would often check on the progress of the two brothers and draw some paintings.

"Uh... It's really ugly. No matter how many times I see it, I still can't get used to it." Golden Tree looked at the two ugly things and thought to himself.

But soon he felt a little strange. He had never had such an idea before. Because he never takes them seriously.

"Forget it, let's look at some art paintings and wash our eyes." Golden Tree got up and went to a nearby art gallery.

Just looking at these rigorous art paintings, Golden Tree always felt that something was missing.

He silently returned to the hammer site and continued to pick up Menggert's homework book and read it.

"Ha, it's true. After looking at ugly things for a long time, has your aesthetics deteriorated?" Golden Tree dropped the homework and couldn't help but rub his brow.

But even he didn't notice that the music around him was actually slightly softer.

Because it always carries BGM, the golden tree has gradually become accustomed to its existence, and sometimes even ignores it. So the slight change in music didn't catch his attention.

……

It took the Mango brothers nine months to come out of the hammer.

To them it only lasted less than a minute, but to people outside, it was nine months.

Seeing them coming out, Golden Tree immediately put on a smile and opened his hands in a hug.

Brother Mango happily threw himself into his arms.

"Mother! How long have we been in there?" Mongert asked.

"Nine months and seven days." Golden Tree said with soft eyes.

He felt that his acting skills were becoming more and more proficient, and he no longer felt unnatural when facing these two ugly things.

"Mother, we have gained new insights this time. Do you want to listen?" Meng said shyly.

"No hurry, let's go eat first..." Golden Tree put his big hands on the heads of the two ugly things.

"Ah! Although 9 months have passed, I feel like the food I ate last time has not been digested yet." Menggert touched his belly.

"Hey hey hey..."

Several people came to the dining table, and Monger and Mongert began to talk about their feelings.

After systematic study, their ability to express their own feelings became clearer.

After listening to the two people's narratives, Golden Tree stood up and left. Because he received a report.

The Divine Grant Tower was almost completed and he needed to take a look.