Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Dio expressed Greg's opinion, and the dream demigods thought it was a good idea.

"So how many people would be appropriate? If there are too many people communicating at once, it might disperse the effect, right?"

"Greck thinks five people is the most appropriate. Any more will affect the effect, and any less will be a waste of time," said Dio.

Then everyone started to discuss the candidates. The temptation of becoming a god was so great that even Dio couldn't sit still. However, he still suppressed his excitement.

"Greck's suggestion is to give priority to those with higher spiritual completion. I think everyone has no objection to this, right?"

"No objection!" The only advantage of the dream demigods is that they are generally kind-hearted. They will not ignore any reasonable suggestions for their own benefit like in the aristocratic parliament.

Finally, five ancestral spirits were selected, and these five ancestral spirits are not displayed on the spiritual network. They are all beings with a spiritual integration level exceeding 80.

Angel's death more or less alerted the Dragon God, and he hid all those whose psychological integration level was above 80.

The one with the highest degree of spiritual integration is the Ancestral High Priest. His spiritual integration has reached 95%. He did not use the help of the game, but purely relied on his own understanding to integrate himself.

Five old figures slowly appeared in the conference room.

"Hello, High Priest!" Everyone stood up and saluted to an old bald ancestor whose height had shrunk to 1 meters.

"Hahaha! Hello everyone!" the high priest laughed. In fact, he was a real person, not a dream. He was very old, and he had already existed when the previous ancestral king was still alive.

After the high priest greeted everyone, he turned his attention to Lady Divine Skin.

He bowed to Lady Shenpi and said, "Then I'll trouble you with what I'm going to do next."

"You don't have to do this!" Mrs. Shenpi was also a little flattered.

"Grek is truly a genius. His game of becoming a god can actually allow so many people to become spiritual demigods." The high priest said with some emotion.

At the same time, he was full of respect for Lady Divine Skin, because the last 5% of spiritual integration was a threshold that he could not cross no matter what.

So he asked Madam Shenpi his question. "Teacher, how can I cross my last barrier? At this point, I can no longer find what my problem is."

"Please come forward and let me see you." said Mrs. Shenpi.

The high priest came forward, and Madam Shenpi stared at him for a while and then smiled and said, "Can I have the necklace on your chest?"

The high priest was slightly stunned. The necklace on his chest was a bud from the antlers of the Ancestral King. This thing greatly extended his lifespan. It also represented his faith in the Ancestral King.

After a moment's silence, the high priest took off the necklace and handed it to Lady Divine Skin.

Madam Shenpi held up the necklace and looked at it left and right, then crushed it with one hand. Her sudden action startled everyone present.

"You!" The four old men beside the high priest glared at him.

But the high priest stood there in a daze, as if he had just been enlightened. "I see! That's how it is!"

The other four old men looked at the high priest blankly. "High priest! What are you talking about?"

"My reverence for the king has created a gap between him and me. When the king was alive, he was always approachable. After he passed away, I began to admire him. This feeling has made me even further away from him."

"Now, with the teacher's advice, I finally understand what I should do." The high priest smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

His entire body slowly disappeared, and in the end only a brain was left.

"This is..." Dio's eyes widened. "He became a god? Is it that simple?"

Everyone at the scene looked at this scene in bewilderment.

"What are you thinking about? How can it be easy to become a god? The high priest is just one step away from the final step." Mrs. Shenpi said helplessly.

But even so, the way people looked at her changed. It was a kind of respect and awe.

"This is troublesome..." Mrs. Shenpi frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable.

In fact, the best way to improve spiritual integration is to become friends or relatives. If people worship her like a god, the efficiency of communication will be reduced. And in the end, if people do not break their worship of her, it will be difficult for her to become a god.

"Everyone calm down. In fact, even without my help, the high priest can become a god. It's just a matter of time. Don't think of me as too magical, otherwise, you will be disappointed in the end!" Mrs. Shenpi shouted.

"By the way, Dio. Please dance for me! I want to see the handsome guy dance." Lady Divine Skin turned and said to Dio.

"Ah?" Dio felt as if he had been punched, and his whole body was buzzing.

"No... Why should I dance? Is there any principle behind this? Will I become a god after dancing?"

"Just jump when I tell you to! Why so much nonsense!" Mrs. Shenpi said angrily.

"Oh!" Dio started dancing on the spot with a confused look on his face. He was dancing the square dance popular among the Mad Fire Sect.

Everyone looked at Dio with expectation. Could it be that Dio would also become a god?

Unfortunately, nothing happened after Dio jumped.

Lady Divine Skin walked down the stage and picked up the brain on the ground, then she placed the brain on Dio's head.

"Then keep dancing!" Mrs. Shenpi sat on a chair beside her, crossed her legs, and watched leisurely.

Dio didn't know what the Godskin Lady meant by holding the brain, so he continued to jump. However, Dio had excellent balance, and even if he held a slippery brain and moved violently, it would not fall to the ground.

Another dance passed, and still nothing strange happened. Dio still hadn't become a god.

"Yawn~Okay~You danced well. I'll watch you dance when I'm bored next time." Mrs. Shenpi clapped perfunctorily.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion.

"So why do you want to watch me dance?" Dio asked.

"There's nothing special about it. It's just that you offended me before, and I wanted to make fun of you." said Mrs. Shenpi.

“…” Dio’s face darkened instantly.

"..."Everyone looked at Madam Shenpi with a strange look.

"By the way, let your wife write a few more books. I am very free now." Mrs. Shenpi said again.

"Don't go too far! Even if you can make us gods, we are not your slaves!" Dio said angrily.

"Okay, then you'll be the last one in line." Mrs. Shenpi said with a smile.

"You! At worst I can find the high priest!"

"It's up to you~" Mrs. Shenpi laughed.

At this time, the other demigods looked at each other, feeling that Lady Divine Skin was going too far. Their previous admiration for Lady Divine Skin also turned into a faint suspicion and disgust.

Madam Shenpi smiled, and after observing everyone's expressions calmly, she breathed a sigh of relief. Disgust is easier to eliminate, but admiration is difficult.