Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

"Is there any problem?" Dio asked when he saw the witch was surprised.

"What a pity! It is said that the faded ones who can see the guidance are qualified to become kings." The witch's expression was a little sad.

Not even her Lord the Fader can see the blessed guidance.

"That's it?" Dio was a little disappointed, he thought there was some change. The qualification to become a king is not a useful thing.

Besides, he didn't have any good impressions of the golden tree. He has already seen through the essence of the golden tree. The golden tree is just an evil god disguised as a saint.

Dio walked to the blessing point and stepped forward to touch it.

Then his heart seemed to be illuminated by light, and he felt that he was connected to this blessing point.

"That means I will be here next time I am resurrected." Dio had a realization in his heart.

The last time he fought with the fighting type, he was probably only seriously injured that time, but not dead. So his strength has not declined.

It seems that I need to be more careful in the future.

"By the way, the runes I obtained cannot be converted into my strength, so can the useless runes stored in my body increase the number of my resurrections?" Dio asked.

"I'm afraid there is no way. Runes without transformation have no meaning." The witch gave a negative answer.

"Haha..." Dio was a little helpless. It seemed that the faded ones were really useless without the witches.

"Lord Faded One, I have told you everything I know. Can you let me go?" The witch took a few steps back cautiously.

When Dio saw this scene, his heart stung slightly. He was very popular before, but he had never seen a girl treat him like this.

"Well, let's go." Dio nodded.

"Thank you!" The witch was overjoyed, and she immediately turned around and ran away.

At this time, there was a strange fluctuation in the blessing.

A bald man is slowly appearing.

Without saying a word, Dio kicked the opponent with a whip kick.

"Ah!!!" The witch was so frightened that she screamed.

The bald man who was kicked to death had an inexplicable expression on his face, leaving behind a pile of runes that dissipated.

Dio picked up Rune casually.

"This blessing point is too unsafe. If someone guards the corpse here, the faded person probably won't live long." Dio said, touching his chin.

"Why did you want to kill him? Do you have any grudge?" the witch couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's just that as a useless person, how can I let others grow up?" Dio said matter-of-factly.

"..." The witch's face turned pale instantly. She didn't want to think about running away. Judging from the other party's intentions, she would definitely not survive.

"Huh? Why don't you leave yet?" Dio was a little surprised.

"You won't kill me?"

"If you don't kill, I hope we still have a chance to meet again." Dio showed an evil smile and quickly left here.

The witch's expression was a little stunned. She didn't understand Dio's brain circuit.

However, she quickly realized that her top priority was to find her Master Fader, so that she would be safe.

After the witch left, Dio came to the cave again.

He sat silently in front of the blessing point and began to think.

"What if I collapse this place? Will the Blessing Point be moved? Or maybe this place will never be usable."

Dio tried digging a hole near the blessing point.

Then he was surprised to find that this blessing point seemed to be fixed in the void.

Even if the bottom of it is suspended in the air, it still floats there motionless.

"It seems that the blessing point cannot be moved, so we have to bury it." Dio directly began to wave his fist, and the entire cave was shaken by his bombardment.

Thanks to his unremitting efforts, the cave finally collapsed completely at dawn. The blessing point was also buried underground.

Dio smiled, and then he sensed his connection with this blessing point.

This connection was actually still strong. He had a hunch that if he died, he would most likely be resurrected here. It's just that he will probably be buried alive by then.

"The faded ones near the town will most likely resurrect here. It seems that we must find a way to clean them up." Dio said to himself.

And just as the sun was rising, a ghost slowly appeared.

Melina looked a little helpless.

"Will this do you any good?"

"Are you spying on me?" Dio twitched his lips. The spy leader still did not change his habits.

"It's not surveillance, it's observation. I'm always by your side, in an invisible posture." Melina's expression was not panicked at all, and she was not embarrassed by being ridiculed at all.

"Really? Then what did you observe?" Dio said as he left here.

He had to meet his students, so he had to hurry up.

He ran very fast and disappeared after a while.

Melina still wanted to answer the other party's question, so she subconsciously ran to keep up.

"Why are you running?"

"It would be best if I could get rid of you." Dio felt helpless. He felt that nothing good would happen if he met this woman.

"You said you can see guidance, is that true?" Melina asked without paying attention.

"Really." Dio said casually.

"That's such a pity." Melina sighed.

In her only remaining memory, there was a great being whose face she couldn't see clearly, asking her to look for someone who had the qualifications to become a king. The mark of these people is their ability to see guidance.

If the witch of these people unfortunately dies, Melina can take over the witch's duties and help the other party strengthen their strength.

But Melina was so disappointed with Dio's character. Although he was very strong, she just didn't want to transform his strength into him.

"Forgive me, the person who becomes the king must be a noble person. Such a person does not deserve my help." Melina thought silently.

However, she still needs to pay close attention to those who are qualified to become kings. This is also the order of that great being.

"Please don't follow me, your presence makes me very uncomfortable." Dio frowned.

"..." Melina didn't speak, but looked at Dio with eyes that looked like trash.

She wanted to say that Dio's presence also made her uncomfortable.

Dio's face darkened when he saw that the other party was out of touch.

He didn't try to attack Melina, because he had a hunch that the opponent was not that simple, and might even be a demigod.

After seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Dio didn't bother to pay attention to the other party.

He buried the blessing point, and the other party did not stop him. It seemed that the other party was just monitoring him and had no intention of hindering him.

And at this moment, Melina suddenly became invisible. It turned out that a pedestrian appeared in front.

Dio looked at the pedestrian and couldn't help but feel helpless.

"So Miss Witch, did you only cover this small distance after walking all night?"

"Ah! You! It's too dark at night, I can't see the road..." The witch was a little embarrassed.

"Huh? Wait! Aren't you leaving before me?" The witch had a bad premonition.

Without saying a word, Dio picked up the witch and ran towards the town.

"Ah!!!" the witch screamed in fright, she closed her eyes and accepted her fate.

But Dio didn't do anything strange. When he was approaching the town, he put the witch down.

"Thank you..." the witch whispered.

"No need." Dio knew that the other party would soon hate him.

Dior was once again in the usual spot of a hawker.

It's still relatively early at this time, and the vendors haven't spawned yet.

Dio sat on the box and began to take a nap. He was tired enough after beating dust all night.

"Mentor~Mentor~"

After an unknown amount of time, some subtle sounds reached Dio's ears, and Dio opened his eyes slightly. It turns out that the girl from the Dionysian Cult has arrived.

"Sorry, I'm late."

"No, it's just that I came too early." Dio smiled.

After a while, Dior's students arrived one after another.

"Hello, mentor!" Several people bowed and saluted.

"Hello everyone!" Dio laughed.

"Teacher, what are we going to learn today?" the vendor asked impatiently.

"Well... let's learn the basics first." Dio said.

He looked at the old man following him. "This man will teach us today. We will learn farming from him."

"..."

The scene fell silent for a moment.

"Mentor, this joke is not funny."

"This is not a joke, let's go. The farmland outside has just burned down, we should take the opportunity to make repairs." Dio said seriously.

"You should have the resources allocated by the sect, right? It shouldn't be difficult to come up with some seeds, right?"

Everyone looked at each other and refused to move.

Dio's eyes turned cold, and a terrifying power came over him.

"Do it!"

"Yes!!!" Everyone trembled and took action immediately.

"Is there anything else I can plant in this season?" Dio asked the old man.

"Uh... just leave it to me!" Although the old man was a little confused, he was still ready to guide the missionaries with all his strength.

Soon, a strange scene appeared in the fields. Several missionaries were working hard in the fields with farm tools.

"What do you think the instructor's intention is for doing this?" the vendor asked.

"Haha! You probably want us to exercise!" The girl from the Dionysus Cult took out the wine from her waist and drank it.

"...I think this is a show of force and the basis for establishing authority." said the boy in white from the Blood Sect.

"That makes sense. It's just the mentor's idea, and it's really interesting." Everyone shook their heads.

The insults they encountered were often a salute, not the usual bow, but a kneeling ceremony.

They are relatively familiar with this process.

While everyone was making random guesses, Dio actually came to the field and started farming with everyone.

"Huh?" Everyone's eyes widened, a little confused.

"Why... why are you here too?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, I was delayed by something just now." Dio smiled.

The boy in white from the Blood Sect sniffed his nose, and he smelled a faint smell of blood from Dio's body. As if he thought of something, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Letting everyone farm is not to torture everyone, but this matter is really important." Dio said while waving a hoe.

"Do you want to harvest food through farming and then use it to bribe those people?" The hawker was a little confused. He felt that Dior was too slow in doing this.

"No, that's pointless." Dio shook his head.

"Our purpose in doing this is just to convey a message to the outside world."

“What would people in town think if they saw us doing this?”

"You might think that we will give them free food again." said the girl from the Dionysus Cult.

"Haha, maybe. But I think what some people may be thinking of is..."

Before Dio finished speaking, an unkempt man walked from a distance.

The man's expression was a little complicated.

"This is my home land..." Then he showed a wry smile. "Of course, that was a long time ago."

Then he looked at the old man who was still farming.

"Are you still persisting? You even found some helpers."

"But what's the use? What you grow will not fall into your hands in the end." The man's expression became sad.

The disorder of the place has destroyed people's enthusiasm.

Dio put down his hoe and walked up to the man. "Don't worry, the food grown in this land will be protected by us."

"You?" The man looked at everyone carefully and found that these people looked familiar.

"Aren't you missionaries? Why do you suddenly think of farming?" The man's face was full of surprise.

"We are going to build a city here, and we hope that new order will appear again in this disordered land."

Dio's eyes were full of sincerity, and he reached out and patted the man's shoulder. "Want to join us?"

"You..." For some reason, although Dio was disfigured at this time, his sincere eyes deeply moved the man.

The man suddenly covered his face and cried bitterly. If you can live with dignity, who would beg on the street?

When the surrounding missionaries saw this scene, they all put down their work, as if they were also infected by something.

"Why is this scene so touching?" the Dionysian girl murmured to herself.

"Probably because of redemption..." the old man who was still farming said softly.

This sentence instantly enlightened the missionaries present.

What is the meaning of religion? Isn’t it redemption? At this moment they seemed to have understood the highest secret of missionary work!

Then everyone started to continue farming, and they had completely understood the intention of Teacher Dio.

At night, no one went back to live in the town. Instead, he stayed in a vigil hut in a nearby field.

And the man also stayed with everyone.

"I must be crazy to spend so much energy doing these meaningless things." The man felt a little regretful for some reason.

"Please don't blame yourself, because in your heart you hope that you can live with dignity. This is not a shameful thing, on the contrary, it is very noble to do so." Dior said.

"Haha..." The man smiled noncommittally.

Dio handed a few skewers of grilled mushrooms to the other party.

The man grabbed the skewers and ate them quickly.

"Is this my reward for today's work?" the man said.

"No, if you want, you can come here to eat at any time." Dio said.

The man's eating of mushrooms slowed down.

"Although your idea is quite ridiculous, I hope I can stay. After all, this way I can eat and drink!"

"You!" The missionaries around him glared angrily.

But Dio nodded and said, "You are welcome to join."

Early the next morning, everyone started farming in the fields again.

Dior also took this opportunity to introduce his specialties in detail.

Dior summarized everyone’s attributes.

Dionysians make wine that restores physical strength. In addition, they also make some drowsy drugs. From this point of view, the Dionysian sect is more like the profession of wet nurse.

The people of the Blood Royal Court have a keen sense of smell, a smart mind, and very keen observation skills. And they are pretty good at fighting. They are more like scouts.

The Zunfu Sect is more powerful. Their attacks are filled with terrible toxins, and their combat effectiveness can be said to be very powerful.

As for the Epileptic Fire Sect... they are very smooth-talking and good at deceiving people. As for the battle, they themselves couldn't tell clearly.

After all, going crazy is a move that can injure the enemy a thousand times and damage itself eight hundred times, so they don't want to use it casually. But Dio was quite familiar with the horror of epilepsy.

After understanding everyone's professional skills, Dio came up with the idea that everyone could cooperate in fighting.

Everyone is very interested in this. Although they would cooperate with each other against the faded ones in the past. But that kind of cooperation only goes so far and is quite superficial.

Now that everyone is in the same camp, there is no need to be secretive anymore.

So after a busy day, everyone began to conduct combat drills under Dio's guidance.

The two ordinary people in the team looked at the extraordinary ones silently.

"They look really strong. Maybe the city can really be built." The man murmured to himself.

"It will get better. I believe Master Dio will lead us to the light!" the old man said with firm eyes.

"What a pity... My qualifications are very weak. Even if I join the sect, I won't be able to become extraordinary. Instead of working as a cow in the sect, it's better to beg here." The man looked at the fancy spells of those missionaries with envy.

"Oh? Do you know the life in the sect?" the old man asked.

"Well, I've heard some. It is said that after entering the sect, you will first learn the basic teachings of the sect. Some talented and intelligent people will understand some prayers from the teachings. Just like them." The man pointed at the people who were undergoing combat drills.

"But most people don't have that opportunity. They will be assigned jobs by the sect. As for what jobs are assigned, it's up to chance. In short, once you enter there, you won't be idle." The man shook his head and said.

"It's really strange. They obviously have such abundant force, so why don't they just rob people?" The old man was a little curious.

"Hehe, that's of course because the geographical location of this place is quite special. Those sects have a tacit understanding in order not to conflict."

"However, I don't know how long this balance can be maintained. There are fewer and fewer people here...it is almost worthless." The man said melancholy.

"..."

The two of them were silent, silently watching the people who were conducting combat drills.

On the other side, in front of the Blessing Cave that was collapsed by Dio. A girl with tears in her eyes was struggling to dig a cave.

Although she knew her fading was the result of an adult's chances of surviving, she still didn't want to give up hope.

The man who kidnapped her did not attack her, but he did attack his own Lord Faded One.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuah~ It's all my fault! Why should I tell him this blessing point?" Miss Witch cried so hard that she was out of breath.

She didn't know how long she had been crying, but she was tired. She stopped crying and started digging in the soil silently. Her fingertips were badly worn, but even so, she had to dig in.

After digging until midnight, she couldn't bear it anymore and finally fell asleep.

At the same time, a hungry bear also discovered the sleeping delicious food.

It drooled and trotted up to the witch.

It opens its big mouth and prepares to enjoy today's midnight snack.

Bang!

The black bear's heavy body was kicked ten meters away by Dio, and it died with a whimper.

After it died, some runes appeared on the ground.

Dio made a casual move, and Rune merged into his body.

The witch lady was probably really tired. She didn't hear such a loud noise at all.

"Why can someone like you see guidance when you kill your own colleagues in such a despicable way?" Melina couldn't help but say.

"Because the golden tree itself is evil, will the person he chooses be a good person?" Dio smiled disdainfully.

Melina's expression changed several times. She didn't expect this person to be so shameless.

"You will regret it!" Melina said coldly. She decided that she would never transform Rune for the other party.

Dio ignored her, he just hugged the delicate witch on the ground and turned around to leave.

"It's so boring to live without the company of beautiful women." Dior couldn't help but think.

Then he thought of Melina. "Hmph! Let's forget about that one."

Melina stared at Dio the whole time with a trashy look. She could already predict what this despicable man would do.

Although she won't interrupt the other person, she won't make it easy for the other person either.

But unlike what Melina thought, this scumbag didn't do anything to the witch.

He simply took the witch to a field house.

Dior's arrival woke some people up.

They looked at the witch in Dio's arms with some confusion.

"This is a Finger Witch, but her fader is dead," Dio said calmly.

Everyone shivered and did not dare to ask any more questions, so they all lay down and continued to sleep.

Dio put the witch on the bed and then turned to rest.

Early the next morning, the witch woke up leisurely.

Then she felt excruciating pain all over her body.

"Uh...it hurts!" She groaned, and then she saw the surrounding situation clearly.

The girl from the Dionysian Cult was staring at her with a bored look on her face. "Haha, it turns out that beautiful people get different preferential treatment!"

"I can only go to the fields to farm, but you can enjoy the embrace of my mentor. Tsk tsk~"

"No! No! Why am I here? I have to save my Lord the Faded One!" The witch panicked and tried to get up, but the Dionysian girl didn't give her a good look at all.

She pushed the other person onto the bed in one fell swoop. "Hmph! Your Lord Faded One is dead! Is there anything worth saving for an evil person like that?"

"..." The witch was unable to resist, and her tears fell unconsciously.

Lord Faded One was very gentle at first, but later he became a little different.

But isn't the meaning of his existence just to soothe the inner uneasiness of the Faded One?

She still remembered that when the faded adult saw her return, the worry and regret in his eyes touched her heartstrings so much.

Perhaps because there was no hope, the light in the witch's eyes completely dissipated...

"Sir...wait for me..." The witch shed her last tear.

“Prayer: Resist!”

Buzz! A golden light wave bloomed from the side of the witch.

The Dionysian girl was caught off guard and was thrown into the wall.

She stood up in embarrassment, and just as she was about to get angry, she found that the beauty on the bed was already vomiting blood and making no sound.

"Hey! Don't mess with me!"

The Dionysus girl hurriedly checked the other party's vital signs, but unfortunately the other party was already dead.

"This..." She froze there, at a loss for a moment.

At this time, everyone heard the sound and came over.

They looked at the dead witch with somewhat complicated expressions.

"Although fading is a heinous crime, these beautiful girls are too pitiful." The vendor couldn't help but shake his head.

And Dio also gently closed his eyes. This time, he lost completely. He thought he could poach someone, but he underestimated the woman's determination.

He couldn't help but think of his witch.

If the other party didn't die, would he also fall into it?

At this moment, Dio deeply realized the horror of the golden tree. The other party's understanding of people's hearts has reached a very terrifying level.

"Is this what you want to see?" Melina's weak voice came to Dio's ear.

"Alas..." Dio sighed deeply.