Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Godwin looked at Michaela, feeling a little emotional in his heart. Sure enough, these golden seeds have great potential.

Even Michaela, who seems to be the weakest, can easily deal with the local nobles.

"Your Highness Godwin, I have something very important to report to you," Michaela said.

"Well, let's go, let's talk as we go. Let's meet Gedeya by the way when we come back this time."

The two walked side by side, and Michaela began to talk about epilepsy and the Dragon King.

Godwin did not react much to epilepsy because he also knew some of the signs of epilepsy.

In fact, epilepsy is far less scary than Michaela thinks.

People today are different from people in the past who did not receive the blessing of the golden tree. People today are more resistant to fire.

Even if you are infected with epilepsy, it is difficult to break out. The businessman's outburst was most likely caused by some kind of trigger.

What really surprised Godwin was the appearance of the Dragon King.

He was sure that the Dragon King was dead, after all, he still kept the other party's body.

But who is that Dragon King? And where is he?

From what Mikaela said, it was more like a dream world. Godwin found this very interesting.

"Is there any way to recreate that magic circle?" Godwin asked.

"It's a bit difficult. We haven't succeeded again since then. But the transmission error that time was probably due to the hybrid," Mikaela said.

"Hybrid?" Godwin wrote down this information.

"Haha, after experiencing so many things outside, how do you feel?" Godwin asked.

"Yes. I think this world is not perfect, and I want to make it more perfect!" Michaela told Godwin about her ambition.

Godwin was a little surprised by some of the views.

Godwin glanced at Michaela with a strange expression. He didn't expect that his soulmate would be this most humble child.

In fact, Godwin has always felt that Michaela is ordinary. She seems to have no other advantages except her beauty.

This demigod's blessing was mostly given because the other party was an alien god.

Michaela is the incarnation of the God of Beauty, but his sense of existence seems to be a little weaker than that of the previous generation of Gods of Beauty.

Godwin stopped and opened a portal.

"It seems we need to have a good chat."

With that said, he stepped into the portal, and Michaela hurriedly followed after seeing this.

Michaela came to a beautiful garden in a flash.

The plants in this garden are weird, most of them are mushrooms.

In the center of the garden, a huge black dragon was sleeping.

"Wow! So beautiful!" Michaela exclaimed as she looked at the beautiful scenery around her.

"Well, it's indeed good. But these are all made by an outside god who calls himself the God of Beauty." Godwin also doesn't know why Big Mushroom always calls himself the God of Beauty.

"Goddess of Beauty?" Michaela was slightly startled.

He remembered that Brother Gedeya often told him that he was the reincarnation of the God of Beauty, but Michaela had no memory of her previous life.

So he has always been skeptical of this statement.

Michaela couldn't help but reach out and pick a mushroom. This mushroom is purple all over and looks very beautiful.

At this moment, the plant near the mushroom began to slowly squirm and expand, and finally grew into a beautiful human shape.

"You! Are you still alive?" Big Mushroom looked at Mikaela in disbelief.

Michaela has some of Wang Yu's soul, and Big Mushroom misidentifies him.

Big Mushroom couldn't help but stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Mikaela.

Michaela subconsciously dodged away. "I'm sorry, do we know each other?"

Da Mushroom stopped her hand, and there was a trace of confusion and sadness in her eyes.

"You are indeed very different from him. I admitted my mistake." Da Mushroom felt disappointed.

Ever since the two-headed bird left, Big Mushroom has never felt happy again.

The God of Beauty is never a person, but the product of three monsters put together.

But now she is the only one left...

But she will keep this secret forever.

After confirming that Michaela was not the person she was looking for, she melted into the soil and disappeared.

"She seemed sad," Michaela said.

But Godwin was not too keen on this. "That is a rather insidious alien god. Everything about her is a disguise. Don't be fooled by her appearance."

"Okay." Michaela was shocked.

The two of them sat casually at a stone table.

Mikaela looked at the black dragon. "Do you need to say hello to him?"

"No need, his character is a bit cold," Godwin said.

The black dragon's eyes slowly opened a small slit. After taking a look at the person, he closed his eyes again.

Michaela stuck out her tongue, a little embarrassed.

Godwin took out two drinks from the void and handed one of them to Michaela.

"Child, what do you think is the biggest crisis in the world today?" Godwin said with a smile.

He had high hopes for Mikaela. He had never even brought Gedea to this secret garden.

"Crisis?" Michaela was asked. He just felt that the world was imperfect, but he did not see the crisis in the world.

"Actually, it's not surprising that you can't see it, because the biggest crisis in the world is the golden tree." God's words were astonishing.

"How...how do you see this?" Michaela became even more confused.

"Actually, you should be able to understand. After all, you understand what those nobles do."

"The Golden Tree is just like those nobles. He is gathering resources crazily, but his purpose is not to make others submit to his rule."

"His ultimate goal is just to plunder all resources and then make himself the ultimate god."

"At that time, only the golden tree will be left in the whole world, and everything else will not be qualified to exist in this world."

"He is the poster boy for selfishness."

"Can you imagine that kind of world? The whole world is bare except for one shining golden tree."

"No! How could the Golden Tree do that?" Michaela still didn't believe it.

If the Golden Tree was truly selfish, why would he give blessings to others?

"Do you think that by giving you the blessing, it means that he is not selfish?"

"Haha, blessing is also a kind of resource, and we are his knights, charging into battle for him and managing the people."

"He is no different from what those nobles did. Do you think those nobles are noble?"

After Godwin's prompting, Michaela reacted instantly.

"This...then what should we do?" Michaela suddenly felt a little numb.

"So do you know how terrible what you are doing is?" Godwin laughed. "Those nobles are all perfect representatives of the golden tree."

"I...I just want everyone to live a better life." Michaela said softly. He had no previous awareness of his behavior.

"It seems you haven't thought carefully." Godwin stretched out his big hand and touched Michaela's head.

"It's not your fault, you're still too young."

Michaela lowered his head, he looked at the purple mushroom in his hand and fell into deep thought...

Then, he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be some faint patterns on the mushrooms. These marks looked like some kind of... formation?

Before he could take a closer look, he suddenly arrived in front of a huge palace.

Godwin teleported him to Godea's palace.

"You go and catch up on old times. I won't interrupt you." Godwin's voice came slowly, but his figure did not appear.

Michaela blinked, then curiously entered the palace. He and Ge Deya haven't seen each other for a long time, and they want to have a good chat this time...

On the other side of the royal city, Malenia's body was being taken care of by Monger.

Meng originally thought that the soul in his body was dead, but later he discovered that there were still some weak soul fluctuations in his body.

He didn't know for a moment whether it was an illusion, so he prepared to take a closer look.

"The degree of corruption is getting more and more serious...her arms and lower legs have also fallen off." Monger frowned.

The seal of the Perfect Golden Needle is very powerful, but even so, corruption still seeps out uncontrollably.

But according to Monger's observation, this penetration is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems that Scarlet Corruption has reached the end of its strength.

Monger carefully stopped the bleeding wound. "That soul fluctuation seems to be becoming more and more stable. Could it be that that mortal really surrendered the alien god by his own will?"

Monger felt a little incredible.

Marlenia's eyeballs jumped suddenly, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Meng hurriedly leaned over and asked: "Are you still alive?"

"...Can you tell me, who am I?" Marlenia looked at Meng's terrifying face calmly.

"You are..." Meng hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say.

He felt that this question was too important to answer easily.

Should you let the other party know your mortal identity, or let the other party become the new Malenia?

"Suppressing foreign gods with a mortal body, such a feat can already leave a name in history." Meng thought.

He was about to answer the true identity of the person in front of him, and then he realized awkwardly that he didn't seem to know the other person's name.

"You are the God of War." Meng decided to use a code name first, and then he would recall the other person's name.

"God of War..." After getting her identity, Marlenia slowly closed her eyes.

With the help of black pom poms, golden needles and golden blessings, the leader learned the flowing water sword technique through the memory left by his previous body. And used this set of swordsmanship to resist Scarlet Corruption's attack.

But his soul has been extremely damaged and most of his memory has been lost. The only thing he can see is the memory left by Malenia.

He felt like he was Malenia.

But Black Velvet Ball often mentioned his true identity, but because of his incomplete memory, he had no real sense of his previous identity.

And the only memory that left a lasting impression on him was his admiration for Dior.

Questions about his identity made him a little troubled. So after he woke up, he asked Monger.

But the other party said that he was the God of War, not Marlenia, which confirmed from the side that what Black Velvet Ball said should be true.

He is just living in this body, he is not Marlenia.

"...Martial God...this title is really good." The leader couldn't help but think.

At this time, the golden blessing has been completely integrated into his body.

He is a mortal and has low resistance to blessings. Unlike the Water Lady, the Blessing can be easily cut.

He became the new demigod.

Just because his qualifications are very weak, even if he becomes a demigod, he is still the weakest.

But he didn't care about it, he was now obsessed with sword dancing. He enjoys fighting the Crimson Corruption.

It's just that the current scarlet corruption is a bit half-dead.

The other party seemed to have no intention of torturing him.

But even so, he couldn't stop dancing for a moment.

After each dance, he would ask for guidance from the black pom-pom.

Black Velvet Ball will record every move he makes and then conduct certain analysis.

Just like that, just like looking into a mirror, his swordsmanship improved rapidly.

"Boy! Don't hit your face!" Scarlet Corruption couldn't stand it. She had obviously let this guy go, but he still insisted on provoking her.

The performance of the Flowing Water Sword Technique will weaken the power of corruption.

Although the weakening was very weak each time, it couldn't stop this guy from using it all the time.

Moreover, this guy has made rapid progress, and his swordsmanship can already catch up to one-tenth of Lady Liu Shui's.

Although the big reason for this is the bonus of Golden Blessing, the other party's efforts are also an indispensable factor.

The leader ignored Scarlet’s cries of corruption. The only thing he likes now is sword dancing, and nothing else can disturb him.

Under his constant provocation, the Scarlet Corruption broke out again.

The leader was like a butterfly dodging the waves and vicious iron thorns, but this situation did not last long before he was dispersed.

But soon he condensed into shape and continued to dance.

No matter how many times he was knocked away, he would keep dancing. This terrifying willpower makes Scarlet Corruption somewhat helpless.

"Who are you? I don't believe you are just a mortal!" Scarlet Corruption was a little tired, so she stopped attacking.

"..." The leader did not respond to her. There was only one thing on his mind, and that was sword dancing.

Sword dancing can weaken his pain and also bring him happiness. Under this positive motivation, he became addicted like a drug.

Scarlet Corruption curled up, and the endless corruption lake shrank into a deep well.

She wanted to take a break to gather strength.

Under her passive defense, the damage done to her by the Flowing Water Sword Technique was greatly weakened.

After the lake of corruption receded, this spiritual world rarely looked better. Unlike before, it was like a smelly ditch.

Black Velvet couldn't help but clapped his hands. "well done."

"No, my swordsmanship still has a lot of room for improvement." said the group leader.

"...Um, don't you want to take a break?"

"Sword dancing is a kind of break for me."

A trace of confusion flashed in Black Velvet's eyes. He didn't know why the leader became like this.

The other party didn't seem to be interested in sword dancing at all before.

So Black Velvet couldn't help but send a sexy picture. He wanted to see the other person's reaction.

The leader suddenly stopped dancing and frowned.

"Huh? Why am I so unfocused? This is so wrong." Then he started dancing again.

The black pom-pom showed an interesting smile, and he wanted to tease the other person.

He will post a few sexy pictures every once in a while.

The group leader would be interrupted at first, but later on no matter how the black pompom posted dirty pictures, he would not be interrupted.

A few months later, Marlenia woke up again.

The moment she opened her eyes, invisible wind surged away from her body.

She sat up from the bed, and then she discovered the mutilation of her body.

She frowned. How could she dance the sword without her complete body?

Hearing her movement, Meng from the next room walked in.

"Are you awake? There is something wrong with your body, but fortunately it has been suppressed. Please put these on!" Monger took some puppet prostheses.

Marlenia's face was expressionless. With a thought, a strong wind swept over these prosthetic limbs, and the prosthetic limbs rotated and flew to her body.

After she put on her prosthesis, she stood up.

She controlled the prosthetic limb and walked a few times. The prosthetic limb was very sophisticated, but it still seemed unable to keep up with her thoughts.

"Thank you, it's barely enough." Marlenia picked up a crutch leaning against the wall.

Then he started dancing selflessly.

Mengge looked a little dumbfounded at this scene.

That crutch belonged to his brother Mongert...

"Your identity is actually..." Meng wanted to tell Malenia's true identity.

But he was interrupted by the other party.

"No, those are not important. Just call me Marlenia, the name is just a code name." Marlenia said calmly.

The former leader who desperately wanted to gain fame and fortune may really be dead, and now the only one alive is a sword fanatic.

Mengge's expression was a little embarrassed, but fortunately he took the trouble to check the group leader.

"Can you return my brother's crutch? If you want to dance with a sword, you can use this." Meng took out a samurai sword from the space.

This long knife doesn't have a handle yet, so let's make do with it for now.

Marlenia returned the crutch to Mengge, then picked up the long knife and started practicing.

After getting a long sword, he discovered that his swordsmanship became much smoother.

It turned out to be because she was wielding an iron rod when she was in the mental space.

There are some differences between swords and sticks... so the weapons hindered her progress in swordsmanship.

But this time, she finally got the right weapon.

"Thank you for the gift, I like it very much." Marlenia couldn't put it down for the weapon.

"As long as you like it. But what are you going to do next? Go back to your own territory? After all, you are taking over Malenia's identity."

"Well, I'll go back." She nodded, then turned and left.

"..." Meng was speechless. The other party left too simply!

Marlenia wandered out of the royal city. She had no interest in such a prosperous scene.

Even at the corpse of the fallen dragon, she only took a second look.

Now she just wants to leave this crowded place as soon as possible and go to a quiet place to practice swordplay.

After leaving the city, she went to her own territory while practicing.

Although she doesn't know where her territory is, it doesn't affect her ability to walk.

When she thought about it, as long as she kept walking, she would definitely reach her own territory.

When people around saw this woman who looked like a madman, they ran away one after another.

Because Marlenia rarely goes out, few people know her.

In this way, Marlenia danced her sword all the way, picked some wild fruits to eat when she was hungry, and drank mountain spring water when she was thirsty.

When she recovered from the sword dance, she realized that she had entered a dense forest.

"Huh? What is this place?" She looked around, but didn't find anyone.

At this moment, she discovered a lake in the distance.

This made her a little excited, and she liked to dance the sword in the middle of the lake.

So she quickly ran to the lake and prepared to step into the lake.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly floated up slowly in the lake.

"Huh?" Marlenia looked at the black figure.

A dark figure emerged from the lake, a man wearing a skull mask.

"Finally, Master Momochi was fished out!"

The Skeleton Assassin searched a large area near the headquarters before finding traces of the fight here.

He speculated that Lord Momochi must have been sealed, so he tried to go down to the lake to look for him, but he didn't expect to find him.

It's just that the sarcophagus was sealed so tightly that he didn't know how to open it.

He could only drag the sarcophagus up and think of a solution.

And when he showed his head, he found a person looking at him with doubtful eyes.

The skeleton assassin's pupils shrank instantly.

He didn't care about Lord Momochi's sarcophagus. He dropped the sarcophagus, rushed out of the water, and attacked Marlenia with his strange hook.

"I always feel that this scene is a bit familiar." A thought flashed through Marlenia's mind. But soon, she entered a state of concentration.

"Death!" The skeleton assassin waved his claws and inspired a cross sword energy.

Marlenia ejected the blade, and the terrifying force gathered along the blade on the tip of the blade. The tip of the blade broke through the air and made a terrifying explosion.

The explosion squeezed the air, causing the air to form a shock wave like a bullet.

Boo!

The Skeleton Assassin's Cross Sword Qi was instantly cut off in the middle, and its aftermath turned into an air thorn, piercing the Skeleton Assassin's neck.

Plop! The skeleton assassin fell onto his back into the water. Bright red blood spread out from his neck, dyeing the lake surface red.

Marlenia sheathed the knife. She didn't know why the other party attacked her, and she didn't want to know.

She just felt that the opponent's method of using sword energy was too wasteful. Such a powerful force would be more effective if concentrated on one attack.

Interrupted by the assassin, Marlenia was no longer interested in dancing the sword at the lake.

She turned and left.

Not long after she left, the skeleton assassin floating on the lake suddenly woke up with a start.

His blessing is also quite powerful. Although it is not the blessing of immortality, it is close.

Just now he was just stunned by Marlenia's sword energy.

He swam to shore and clutched his neck, even though his wounds had healed.

But there was something mixed in that sword energy that kept corroding his throat. He felt like he couldn't speak.

He looked at the lake with a grim look on his face.

"I'm sorry, Momochi-sama! I can only aggrieve you for the time being!" The skeleton assassin thought to himself as he ran away.

However, he always felt that Marlenia was not as powerful as before.

Before she could cut a drake in half with one strike, but now she doesn't even kill herself.

In fact, the skeleton assassin misunderstood.

Because when Marlenia drew her sword, she had no killing intention at all.

She just hit it casually.

She had long forgotten all about the Skeleton Assassin.

Just as the skeleton assassin was running away, a faint voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Brother, do you know where my territory is?"

"Uh..." The skeleton assassin made an unpleasant sound. Just as he was about to take action, he felt a chill on his neck.

He immediately suppressed his desire to take action.

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the person.

Although Marlenia just looked at him calmly, he felt that the other party seemed to have put a knife on his neck.

He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but couldn't. In the end, he could only raise his finger and point in the direction.

"Thank you." Marlenia turned and left.

The skeleton assassin's face was unpredictable. He wanted to go up and attack now, but his reason stopped him.

It was a long time after Marlenia walked out that she realized belatedly that the person just now seemed a bit familiar to her...

But she couldn't think of where she had seen him.

This symptom is like being obsessed with playing on your mobile phone and forgetting what you just ate.

"Forget it, it's not that important anyway."

Marlenia's figure disappeared into the jungle and disappeared.