Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

At the same time, in a molten cave eroded by an underground river, the coprophagous man slowly woke up from here.

"Am I... still alive?" The coprophagic man climbed up from the ground with difficulty.

"Where is this?" He looked confused.

He staggered to the underground river and drank some water.

"This water is very good, rich in nutrients. I think a lot of people must throw garbage here." The coprophag's eyes lit up and he drank a few more sips.

At this moment, several rotting human corpses floated down the river and floated near him.

"It's a human corpse. Come to think of it, only humans throw garbage everywhere." The feces-eater exhaled a puff of green smoke, and the smoke quickly dissolved the corpse as if it were alive.

The green smoke seemed to grow slightly stronger after dissolving the corpse. The dung-eater inhaled the green smoke again.

Then he explored along the direction from which the body floated.

Along the way he saw a lot of rats.

But these mice seemed very calm when they saw it. Many mice even stared at the coprophag with their round eyes.

But the copro-eater didn't pay attention to these rats. He was now thinking about how he died in the first place.

But after thinking for a long time, he had no clue. He only remembered that Dio had sneak attacked him, but he couldn't remember other things.

And while he was thinking, he unknowingly came to a huge hollow area.

He looked up and saw many ruins.

"These ruins look like they have been there for a while. Where exactly is this place?" The coprophagian was a little curious.

At this moment, a tall black figure slowly walked towards him.

The black figure held a string of soul-calling bells in his hands, but the strange thing was that the soul-calling bells seemed to be blocked with cotton. The black shadow swayed greatly, but the bells did not make any sound.

"Who?" The coprophagian looked at the person with some vigilance. He couldn't see the other person's details clearly even with all his eyesight. The other person stood in front of him like a shadow.

"Are you awake? I thought you would wake up after a while." The black shadow made a calm voice that did not distinguish between male and female.

"Did you save me? Who are you?" The copro-eater was a little shocked. How could anyone save him these days?

"You can think so. As for who I am, it doesn't matter. What's important is that you can still contact your own god?" Black Shadow asked.

"My God? Are you talking about the Lord of the Poisonous Mist? My Lord has always been taciturn, are you looking for him?" asked the dung-eater.

At this moment, some human voices were faintly heard in this huge hole.

"Just throw it here! Another failed experimental subject."

The coprophag's attention was attracted for a moment, and when he reacted again, the black shadow in front of him had long disappeared.

The dung-eater was startled. He hurriedly looked around, but could no longer find the whereabouts of the black shadow. "What the hell is that guy?"

But soon, his attention was attracted again by the sound of people in the distance.

He walked over quietly, and then saw two humans wearing strange protective suits throwing some mutilated corpses into the sewage.

The body soon drifted down the sewage and disappeared.

"After throwing away these corpses, they should be gone. We can finally get off work."

"Sigh... I heard that after the experiment is completed, all of us will have to undergo transformation. But according to the current probability of transformation failure, can we really survive..."

"That's enough! Just do your job well! Let the big shots think about other things!"

"Ugh……"

The two pushed the car away in silence.

Curiously, the coprophags followed them.

After a long period of twists and turns, the copro-eater finally followed the two of them to a relatively clean disinfection room.

I saw two humans skillfully taking off their work clothes, and then entered a nearby cubicle to take a shower.

The coprophag took the opportunity to step forward and take away the key next to the protective suit.

He walked out of the disinfection room with the key.

Then he entered a dark corridor.

He walked aimlessly in the corridor, and occasionally he could hear screams coming from him.

"Um...I smell something bad." The coprophagian sniffed his nose. He seemed to feel the power of other foreign gods.

Maybe it's because after working hours, there are very few people here. The coprophagians encountered no other human beings.

Soon he walked out of this strange place.

"Lord Luna, the chance of success of the experiment is still too low. Our experiment has caused dissatisfaction among some people." A faint voice came, causing the coprophags to scurry into the shadows like big cockroaches.

"Don't worry, I have a hunch that the results will be produced soon." A cold female voice came.

Soon, the sound of footsteps gradually approached.

Coprophagia saw two human figures.

One of them is an old man. Judging from his clothes, this person's status should be high.

Next to him was a beautiful woman walking together, with faint fluctuations of divine power emanating from her body.

The coprophag is careful to hide his figure. He is relatively weak now and does not want to conflict with these guys of unknown origin.

But just when he felt that he was hiding perfectly, the woman and the old man looked over at the same time.

"Mr. Coprophagist, there is no need to hide. We have sensed you since you appeared in the underground river. We are here specifically to see you." The woman said calmly.

"..." After being silent for two or three seconds, the coprophag finally came out of the shadows.

"What do you want from me? Is the black shadow that appeared next to me the same as you?"

"Yes. It is not convenient for that gentleman to show up, so I will tell you the next plan." The woman said.

"What plan? No! Why should I listen to you!" The copro-eater finally reacted.

"Because your life and death are now in our hands. If you don't cooperate, Miss Melina, who assassinated you, will let you die again," the woman said.

The dung-eater's heart skipped a beat, and then he realized that he had been killed by Melina. He was already scared of being assassinated by Melina.

"Melina has contact with you?"

"There is no need to have contact. We have planted a position in your soul. As long as we are willing, we can expose your information casually." The woman said calmly.

"You!" This was the first time that Coprophagia felt the emotion of nausea.

He had always disgusted others, but this was the first time someone had disgusted him.

After trying to decipher the soul's position for a long time to no avail, the coprophagian gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me! What do you need me to do!"

"Please come with us. Let's talk as we walk." The woman motioned for the coprophag to follow her, and then led him deeper into the ground.