Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

"Ms. Shenpi can crush me just by relying on her pure speed and strength. Have any of you tried out her other tricks?" said a King Fader.

"I did. I used teleportation magic to distance myself, but I didn't expect that Madam Shenpi would suddenly spit out a large net of mycelium from her mouth. I couldn't dodge and was wrapped up, and then I died. I even I don’t know why he died.”

"Haha! A similar thing happened to me. My speed was barely equal to hers. Just when we were in a stalemate, I felt inexplicably weak. Finally, I was exposed and was killed by Madam Shenpi."

"So Mrs. Shenpi should be highly poisonous. Not only will her network be highly poisonous, I'm afraid anyone who comes close to her will be infected with the poison."

Everyone discussed in a flurry and soon sorted out Madam Shenpi's fighting style.

After looking at the compiled information, everyone regained their confidence.

"Everyone needs to rest for a while, wait until next month when we gather here, and then challenge Madam Shenpi again!"

"it is good!"

Soon, the faded ones in this stronghold retreated one after another. Most of them came in through invasion. Now I just returned to the original world.

After a while, only Momochi and the huge figure in the cloak were left in the entire stronghold.

"Your Highness Godfrey, it's hard to imagine that you would propose a group combat plan." Momochi said with some respect.

The cloaked man tore off his cloak, and a lion lying on his shoulder slowly opened its eyes.

"Don't call me Godfrey, my name is Horailu. In addition, although the barbarians have a tradition of single combat, when the difference in strength is too great, we also know how to hunt in groups." Horailu said calmly.

"Hey hey hey! I can finally breathe some fresh air. Your body odor is a bit strong, old man." The Beast Prime Minister raised his head and showed a sinister smile.

Baizhi looked at the male lion with fear in his eyes. He is not afraid of reckless men, he is afraid of insidious characters like him.

"Baizhi... To be honest, I don't have a deep impression of you. I remember that you seemed to be from the local nobles." The Lion Prime Minister stared at Baizhi condescendingly.

Baizhi's scalp tightened slightly, and he showed a dry smile and said: "Prime Minister, the past is in the past. I am no longer a nobleman, and now I am a fader like everyone else."

"The road to becoming a king is not easy, so we should help each other, right?"

The Beast Prime Minister narrowed his eyes upon hearing this. "It seems that you are also an ambitious person."

"Absolutely not! You are joking! In my opinion, the position of king must belong to Her Royal Highness Hallelu." Baizhi hurriedly bowed and made a humble gesture.

"Hmph! You are very dishonest! I don't like you! But one thing you are right about is that the road to becoming a king is not easy. I hope you won't do anything unnecessary. I will always keep an eye on you. "The Beast Prime Minister stared at Baizhi coldly.

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" A wisp of cold sweat flowed from Baizhi's forehead.

"The restrictions on the Immortal Blessing are too great. Do you know how to unlock this restriction?" He Lailu's timely question helped Baizhi solve the problem.

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't help it. But I know there is someone who knows how to get rid of this restriction." Baizhi bowed his body slightly, and his eyes narrowed for a moment.

"Who are you talking about?" He Lailu was a little surprised.

"Cuckoo Knight - Dio. He doesn't know what method he used to break through the restrictions of the Immortal Blessing and directly became a demigod." Momochi said seriously.

"Him?" He Lailu thought of that gentle and polite young man for some reason.

"Yes, but he is now hiding in the headquarters of the Epileptic Fire Sect. It may be difficult for us to see him," Baizhi said.

"Well, your information is very useful. Thank you." He Lailu nodded. After learning the information he wanted, He Lailu also evacuated this world.

It wasn't until He Lailu's breath completely disappeared that Baizhi slowly straightened up.

"How did Dio know about the Faded Ones' information about him? Is there a mole among the Faded Ones?" Baizhi felt deeply worried about this.

If Dio hadn't been hiding in the Epileptic Fire Cult headquarters, Madam Shenpi's ordeal would have been postponed for a long time. After all, what Momochi wants to deal with the most is Dio.

Not only because he has a grudge against Dio, but more importantly, he wants to know Dio's secret.

Dio is too mysterious, and Baizhi has no resistance to mystery, which makes Baizhi develop a deep desire for Dio.

"No one can hide secrets from me!!!" Bai Zhi showed a weird smile.

"Sir, don't laugh like that. It's too damaging to your image." A guy wearing a skull helmet walked out of the shadows.

"Ahem! Why are you here? Have you finished the matter?" Bai Zhi made a serious face.

"No, you asked me to track down Melina. I really have no clue. Although I have also thought about fishing outside, I have been too bored recently. I will see if I can find something to do when I get back." The skeleton assassin lazily said said.

"Forget it if you can't find Melina. That kind of character is not that easy to find." Momochi touched his chin and then said: "But since you are back, I will assign another task to you."

"Find a way to sneak into the headquarters of the Epileptic Fire Sect and collect information about Dio!"

The skeleton assassin spread his hands upon hearing this. "It's this kind of life-threatening mission again. But... I like it!"

He took off the helmet on his head, revealing an ordinary face.

"The big fireball hanging above the head of the Epilepsy Sect is really annoying. Is there any way you can resist that threat?"

"Yes, yes. It just won't last too long. Cherish it and use it. This thing is rare." Bai Zhi took out a bottle of golden potion from his arms.

"what is this?"

"Dior's divine blood. Since that guy dares to hide in the headquarters of the Epileptic Fire Sect, it means there must be a way to resist epileptic fire. I tried to make some potions with his blood. Give it a try and tell me what you think after drinking it." Bai Zhi said.

"Some weird potions again..." The skeleton assassin picked up the potion and drank it.

After drinking a cup of potion, his eyes instantly became clear.

"How's it going? How do you feel?" Bai Zhi asked.

"I feel like my perception has improved a lot, and my heart has become so calm, it's almost like stagnant water." The skeleton assassin stood motionless in place.

Bai Zhi was observing his condition throughout the process.

"Doesn't it have other effects? For example, aphrodisiac or something."

"...Why do you have such an idea?" The skeleton assassin's eyes were a little strange.

"Ahem... After all, the rumored Cuckoo Knight has unlimited energy. I thought his blood would have other effects. It seems that the rumors are indeed not credible." Bai Zhi shook his head.

"..." The air fell into silence.

The skeleton assassin didn't bother to complain. He is now in the state of a sage, as if he has no distracting thoughts.