Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Dio already has more than 140 credits. This speed is considered the best in the entire magic academy.

However, there is no so-called ranking in the academy, so even if Dior is outstanding, no one will notice him.

Topps believes that obsessing over performance comparisons will eliminate everyone's interest in learning. Therefore, there is no such thing as performance comparison in the college, and teachers have no so-called assessment indicators.

The students decide their own study arrangements, and the teachers are only responsible for teaching. They will not remember which students they taught because there are too many students every day.

Dio has had a very fulfilling month, and sometimes he really wishes that school could have classes in the evening.

But teachers only work 8 hours a day, and they won’t stop for a second longer.

So Dior could only return home at night. This small home was rented by Dior. Although a little expensive, the furniture is very complete.

And when he comes back from studying every day, the demi-human queen will prepare food for him.

Of course, these meals are not cooked by the subhuman queen, they are takeaways ordered by her.

There are already piles of wooden takeout packaging at home.

The demi-human queen was reluctant to throw them away, but cleaned them and stacked them together.

As a human being, I have a natural habit of picking up trash.

Moreover, human food was so delicious that she couldn't stop eating it. In just the past month, she has become a little fatter.

And because she hasn't been in the sun for a long time, her skin has become much whiter.

Now she sits there and picks up a book, and she is no different from a lady.

In fact, Dio was a little worried when he came home every day. He didn't know how he would face the demi-human queen.

Fortunately, the demi-human queen never asked him any embarrassing questions since the last time.

"Mr. Wang, your food is not cold yet, so you can eat it while it's hot." The Asian Queen put down the pen in her hand and said to Dio with a smile.

"Thank you." Dio nodded stiffly, then picked up the food and started eating.

The demi-human queen held some manuscripts and looked a little hesitant.

When she was reading modern history, she saw the story of Larcade and his wife Tanis.

People in the Blood Sect believe that Larcade chose to marry the Snake Queen in order to stabilize the local power.

But the demi-human queen didn't think so. She felt that they must truly love each other.

Thinking about her situation with her husband, the Asian Queen suddenly had the urge to write a novel.

She wrote a love story between Larcade and Tanis based on her imagination.

Rather than writing their story, I feel like I am writing my own story.

He brought himself to Tanis and Dio to Rakad.

After more than a month of hard work, she wrote a 12-word love novel.

It's just that she is not very educated and has no confidence in her work. Now that the novel is officially finished, she wants Dior to take a look.

"Mr. Wang, I... have something I want you to see." The Asian Queen showed a rare shy expression.

Dio's body trembled slightly, he put down the dishes and chopsticks stiffly, and turned his head.

Then he saw the thick stack of manuscripts.

"This is..." Dio took the manuscript and began to read it.

However, the font of the Asian Queen was a bit difficult to read, and Dio felt a little numb after reading a few lines.

However, in order not to hurt the other party's heart, he still read on.

After reading it, Dior's expression was a bit hard to describe.

There are too many grammatical errors and the story is poorly told.

But he smiled anyway. "Well, it's good, there are just some minor flaws."

Dior patiently helped her explain some grammatical issues.

"Please keep working hard, I think this novel has great potential. I hope you can continue to improve it, and I will pay to publish it for you when the time comes."

Dior gave a perfect performance. The demi-human queen couldn't see through it at all. She was immersed in Dio's praise and couldn't extricate herself.

"I'll do my best!" Her eyes lit up.

"Yeah!" Dio nodded, and then he pointed to the sofa. "I have a very important class tomorrow, so I'll go to bed first."

"Okay." The Asian Queen nodded, and then cleared the table.

Dior fell asleep on the sofa a little tired.

It didn't take long for him to fall into a deep sleep, while the demi-human queen still stayed up late at night reading and revising her novel.

The cozy cabin fell silent, leaving only the rustling sound of the demi-human queen writing.

Melina, who was invisible, stared at the Queen's work in silence.

Early the next morning, when Dio woke up, he found that the demi-human queen had fallen asleep on the table.

He got up gently and walked out of the house, heading to the academy.

In the void, Melina put a small blanket on the demi-human queen.

Then she picked up the manuscript on the table, imitated the queen's handwriting with a pen, and helped the queen correct many grammatical problems.

When the demihuman queen woke up, she looked at her manuscript in confusion.

She always felt that there were some things that she did not change, and then she thought that Dior might have changed it for her.

"You actually use my handwriting." The Asian Queen felt warm in her heart.

Melina was shocked. She didn't expect the rough-looking demi-human queen to be so attentive and notice her changes.

But with Dior as a shield, it should be fine.

In fact, Melina felt that this novel was quite interesting. So she decided to help the demi-human queen due to her obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Another week passed, and Dior took the time to look at his followers.

Her followers are currently doing well, and Lenara is not targeting them.

After all, these people's identities are relatively sensitive, and Lenara doesn't want to cause trouble.

In fact, after getting rid of the demi-human queen, she has already taken control of the demi-human tribe.

Apart from paying more attention to Dior, she was too lazy to look at anyone else.

Among Dior's followers, the boy from the Epileptic Fire Sect has become the leader of the square dance. He even successfully preached to many elderly people, including some famous masters.

Other members are also learning psychic magic.

Psychic magic is a very interesting magic. It does not require high qualifications. As long as you have patience, even ordinary people can achieve great results.

With the funding of Dior, Parker opened a tailor shop near the college. He won unanimous praise from everyone for his superb craftsmanship.

Now that the business of the tailor shop is getting better and better, Parker decided to recruit a few apprentices to help him.

Seeing that everyone was doing well, Dio felt relieved.

"Master Dio, the Linjia I made for you has already been prepared. Do you want to give it a try?" Parker said happily.

"Well, okay!" Dio smiled and nodded.

Parker took out a set of armor.

Then he began to dress Dior, and after a while, a set of heavy armor was hung on Dior's body.

"Sir! You look so handsome in this outfit!" Parker praised.

"Hahaha! Of course!" Dior stood in front of the mirror and looked left and right.

Looking at himself wearing armor in the mirror, past events flashed through his mind like clouds of smoke.

"It seems like there is something missing... maybe I still need a mount." Dio murmured to himself.

"Do you need me to buy a mount for you?" Parker asked.

"No, to be honest, I should be considered a mage now." Dio took off his armor.

"Don't you like it?" Parker panicked.

"No, I like it very much, but it's a little weird to wear this to school. Save it for me! There will always be a time when it comes in use." Dior said.

"Okay, sir!" Parker breathed a sigh of relief.

Dio left some money for Parker, thinking that Parker might need it.

And Parker did not refuse. He knew that according to the current profit situation of the tailor shop, he should be able to repay the kindness to the adults soon.

When night fell and Dio returned to his hut again, the subhuman queen was already waiting for him with a smile on her face.

"Um...what's wrong?" Dio was a little confused.

"Thank you for your continued support. My novel has almost been revised. Do you want to take another look?"

"Oh, no problem!" Dio took the manuscript and started to read it.

He was ready to irritate his eyes.

But to his surprise, except for the font of the Asian Queen which was a bit difficult to read, there were no more grammatical errors in this novel!

Dio finally understood what the story was.

After reading it, Dio remained silent.

Seeing his appearance, the demi-human queen felt a little uneasy.

"What's wrong with the writing?"

Dio didn't answer her, but picked it up and read it again.

"...It's amazing..." Dio felt a little confused. He felt that it was absolutely impossible for the demi-human queen to write a book of this level.

"What are you going to call this book?" Dio asked.

"What's your name?" The Asian Queen showed a hint of longing. "How about I call it Inhuman Love?"

"Very appropriate." Dio nodded seriously.

"I will help you contact the publisher. By the way, have you decided what pen name you should use?"

The demi-human queen scratched her head and said with a smile: "My pen name will be 'Inhuman'!"

"I got it. Let me copy the manuscript again for you. It's better to preserve these original manuscripts," Dio said.

"Okay!" The Asian Queen looked happy.

Dio finished his dinner quickly and then began to copy.

The Asian Queen seemed a little tired, and she lay down on the bed early to rest.

Dio, who was writing, suddenly showed a helpless expression. "Melina, I didn't expect you to like writing novels."

He felt that the demi-human queen was not of that level at all, so it was most likely that Melina wrote it on her behalf.

"I just helped her correct the grammatical errors and polish the sentences a little. All the rest of the story frame and plot are the result of her own efforts." Melina's voice reached Dior's ears.

"Haha." Dio didn't believe it at all.

And Melina didn't explain. Dio seemed to have no idea who the book was for.

"Inhuman Love, and her pen name is Inhuman. Can't you tell it is so obvious?" Melina felt a little regretful.

She couldn't understand what was so good about Dior, and why did the Asian Queen become so obsessed with it?

If the demi-human queen were to see Dio's true form, her dream would be shattered, right?

Early the next morning, Dior finally finished copying the manuscript neatly.

He is not going to go to class today. He is going to help the Asian Queen publish this new book. He feels that this book will be popular.

If this book becomes popular, then the demihuman queen will definitely not fall into depression. After all, losing the throne is really heartbreaking.

Dio found out the location of the publishing house in the college, and then quickly went there.

But there was an episode along the way.

Fadeers from another world have actually invaded the academy.

That unlucky guy didn't know how unlucky he was to invade here.

Before he could speak, he was sieved by countless magic spells.

Dio looked at Rune lying on the ground from a distance. He felt that the target of this invasion was not him, but another Faded One.

"It seems that there should be a lot of faded people in the academy." Dio thought this way.

At the same time, he also made a habit of remembering that if he wants to invade other worlds next time, he must take precautions.

While Dio was thinking, the runes on the ground were suddenly picked up.

The person who picked up the rune turned out to be a chef wearing an iron helmet.

"So bold? Aren't you afraid of being suspected?" Dio was a little stunned.

"Classmate, do you know that chef?" came a sickly voice.

Dio looked back and saw a sickly beauty with a hunched back.

For some reason, Dio suddenly became alert, probably because he was frightened by the beautiful woman.

He now suffers from beauty stress disorder.

"You are?" Dio slowly pulled away.

The sickly beauty saw Dior's disgusted look, so she couldn't help but put her hand in front of her nose and smell it.

"Sniff, sniff, sniff, sniff~"

She sniffed for a long time but found no peculiar smell. Then she touched her cheek again, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

"Excuse me, is there anything wrong with me?" the sickly woman asked wearily.

"It's nothing, I'm just a little scared of strangers." Dio said nonsense.

"Oh, that's it." The sickly woman nodded slowly.

"Hello, my name is Raya. I have joined the Academy of Mind for a long time, but I am stupid and have not graduated yet."

"My name is Dio. If nothing happens, I have to leave first. I still have some urgent matters to deal with." Dio was about to run away.

Although the girl in front of him is cute and naive, he really doesn't dare to provoke beautiful girls anymore.

"Please help me. My necklace was taken away by the chef. When I asked him for it, his attitude was very fierce."

"And Dio-san has scars on his face and looks more ferocious than him. Maybe if you ask him for it, he will give it to you."

"That necklace is very important to me. If you come back, I will do my best to thank you."

Raya's expression still looked dull, but judging from her little hands that were rubbing uneasily, it seemed that the other party's mood was not calm.

"..." Dio fell into a dilemma.

"I shouldn't be that miserable, right? The girl in front of me doesn't look malicious. She shouldn't plot against me."

"Okay, I'll go negotiate with the chef. You wait for me here." Dio still relented.

"Raya is waiting for you here." Then Raya walked to the side of the road and stood there like a dejected little tree.

Dio made his way through the crowd and quickly caught up with the chef.

"Please wait a moment." Dio stretched out his hand to stop the chef.

"Huh? Who are you? Do we know each other?" The Iron Chef looked a little confused.

"I heard that you took away a girl's necklace. That necklace is very important to her. Can you return it to her?" Dio asked seriously.

"Necklace? Are you talking about this?" The chef took out a golden necklace from his arms.

"I picked it up, but it's not that easy for you to take it back." The chef put the necklace back again.

"What do you want?" Dio frowned.

"Exchange it for runes!" the chef said with a smile.

"What do you want Rune for? Are you a fader?" Dio asked.

"Yes! Everyone here knows that you are new here?" The chef admitted openly.

"You!" Dio was a little shocked by the other party's honesty.

"Don't mess around. Have you seen this badge? It was awarded to me by the principal himself. I am not interested in becoming a king, I only like delicious food."

"It's not illegal to earn runes with delicious food, right? After all, a large number of creatures die every day in the jungle. If you go around there, you will always gain something." The chef said proudly.

"..." Dio was a little confused, and the opponent's operation was too good.

"What are you still waiting for? Go collect the runes!" The chef bypassed Dio and entered the cafeteria.

Dio didn't believe in evil, so he also walked into the cafeteria.

The chef didn't care about following him. He went directly into a single room and started cooking.

There is another beautiful woman in the single room who is handling some ingredients.

Most of these ingredients are aquatic products, such as lobsters or crabs.

Dio felt that the woman must be the chef's witch.

The Iron Chef adds the prepared ingredients to the secret sauce, and then puts them into the pot to cook. After a while, a large pot of fragrant dishes is born.

Just by smelling this aroma, Dio felt like his saliva could not help but secrete.

"It seems delicious..." Dio also wanted to try it.

At this moment, some young students also came here.

"Boss, how many shrimps are these runes enough for?" A student threw a ball of runes on the table.

"Yeah! Not bad! The portion is quite large, enough for ten shrimps..." The Iron Chef smiled and put away the Rune.

In this way, heated transactions took place instantly.

The students took out the runes they collected in exchange for the food on the opposite side.

"Don't worry, don't worry, there are many more..." The Iron Mask Chef's eyes were full of smiles.

He skillfully took out some bags and helped the students pack food.

"So there is a place in the cafeteria where runes can be exchanged for food? This is the first time I've heard of it." A student witnessed this magical scene under the guidance of his companions.

"Haha, this is a secret of the academy! Many newcomers don't know it! Let me tell you, the shrimp he makes is very delicious..."

Dio listened on the sidelines, and couldn't help but admire the idea of ​​this faded man.

Dio casually walked out of the canteen, walked around outside, and then came back. At this time, he already held a ball of runes that had not yet been transformed in his hand, which was some of the remainder stored in his body.

"Is this enough?" Dio asked.

"Ha! That's enough! For the sake of your sincerity, let me give you some food!"

"It's such a pity. Why don't people eat crabs? Crabs are obviously delicious."

The Iron Chef muttered to himself as he packed some of the remaining crabs for Dio.

After a while, Dio walked out of the cafeteria carrying a bag of food and a necklace.

The existence of the Iron Chef gave Dio an additional understanding of the way the faded people lived.

Maybe it's not just about killing to get runes.

However, there are still too few inclusive environments like the Academy of Mind Magic... Even if most faded people want to develop peacefully, they will be forced by the environment to go astray.

Soon, Dio returned to Raya and he returned the necklace to Raya.

In fact, he felt that the chef's character was not as vicious as Raya said. He thought that this girl was either a social phobia or had ulterior motives.

So he doesn't want to have more contact with the other party.

So he left after saying hello.

Looking at Dio's back, Raya couldn't help but stick out her long tongue.

"He's calm and maybe not suitable for development as a companion."

In fact, she did deliberately throw the necklace on the chef's path.

She did this just to test Dio's character. Because she could feel it, Dio was also a fader.

She wants to test how Dio reacts to his own kind.

As a result, Dio was very restrained and did not express hostility towards his kind.

Thinking of this, Raya believed that Dio did not have the qualifications to become a rebel.

Then, Raya left with small steps, and she was going back to work.

But as soon as she entered the company door, she saw a familiar figure.

"Are you following me?" Dio's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness.

"No, Raya just works here." Raya explained hurriedly.

"Huh? Are you an employee of the publishing house?" Dio was a little surprised.

"Yes, my family runs this place." Raya nodded matter-of-factly.

At this time, several editors from the publishing house quickly stepped forward to salute after seeing Raya.

"..." Dio was speechless.

"The dignified lady lost her necklace and she asked me, an outsider, to find it back..."

Dio turned around and wanted to leave. He felt that there seemed to be some conspiracy.

"Please don't get me wrong, Raya has no ill intentions towards you. Raya just wants to test people's hearts." Raya explained.

The corner of Dio's mouth twitched, saying this seemed like something a young lady could do.

Then Raya looked at the editor beside her.

"This is Raya's friend, you must satisfy him."

"Yes! Miss Raya!" Several editors saluted hurriedly.

"Raya still has something to do, so I won't disturb you." After Raya and Dio finished speaking, they took small steps upstairs.

"Uh..." Dio hesitated for a while, but still didn't leave.

"This is a book that a lady asked me to publish. Some editors, please help me take a look at it." Dior took out the manuscript.

An editor took the manuscript and asked Dior with a smile: "My lord, how many copies are you going to print? We have one thousand, five thousand, ten thousand and one million copies."

"Ah? Don't you take a look?" Dio was a little confused.

"Don't look any further. Miss Raya asked us to entertain you. Just make your request."

"Haha." Dio's mood was a little complicated. He just helped him get the friendship of the eldest lady? You wouldn't dare write that in your storybook, right?

"How much does it cost to print 10 copies?" Dior asked.

"It doesn't cost any money, just split the profits in half when the time comes." The editor handed a contract to Dior.

After Dio took it, he looked at it carefully and found that there was no trap.

"If you think it's okay, just sign it!"

"I hope it will be divided 30-70, you three and I will be 70-70." Dio was still very confident in the book, so he was not satisfied with the 50-50 split.

The editor's expression stiffened for a moment, but he finally modified the terms.

After Dior saw that there was no problem, he quickly signed.

After signing, Dior left the manuscript and left.

The editors looked a little pained.

"Alas~ Miss Raya is being willful again. We don't know how much we will lose this time."

"Hey! Don't criticize Miss!"

"Feel sorry!"

Then several editors took the manuscript and read it.

The expressions on their faces became strange.

"Wait! Do we have the right to publish this kind of novel? If His Highness Racade finds out, will he punish us?"

"It should be fine. Miss Raya agreed. And I think this novel is well written."

"Okay then! Let's speed up printing..."

So, with the efforts of everyone, a novel that shocked the world was born!

It can be said that this is the first novel describing interracial love. Its publication directly affected the development of the entire literary world...

"Aqiu!" Raya, who was sitting on the rocking chair in the office, suddenly sneezed. Her snake-like intuition told her that something terrible had happened.

So she turned over and pulled up the thick blanket next to her to cover herself.