Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

"In this era, people don't have any religious beliefs at all. The general public believes in some top celebrities more, so I think instead of preaching, it is better to create stars directly!" The president put forward his idea.

"How can this be possible? Faith is a serious matter, why should it be turned into entertainment?" The team leader seemed a little excited.

"But this is the trend nowadays. If we really carry out any religious activities seriously, it will probably be a thankless task. People nowadays prefer fast-paced and interesting things. What we need to do most now is to let more people know about the God of Retribution. As long as enough people know about him, there will naturally be many people who believe in him." said the president.

"This..." The team leader frowned. As a typical religious person, he did not like his god to be entertained.

But Marika agreed with what the president said, but she also had some questions.

"Then how should we spread the word about the God of Retribution? We can't find his true form now, and we can't have him show up to tell us. I'm afraid no one will listen if we just tell them orally, right?"

"It doesn't matter. I had a self-media account before, with more than 10 followers." The president took out his mobile phone and opened his own self-media account.

"This will be our launch account! Marika, you should have quite a few fans, right?"

"Uh..." Marika blushed. "My fans all bought them, and they cost about 10. But the quality can't compare to yours."

"It doesn't matter. After all, you've been on the trending searches a few times, so there should be a lot of people paying attention to you."

"My account is managed by my agent, so I have no idea. Mainly because my current identity is too sensitive. I might be arrested in a few days." Marika sighed.

"It doesn't matter. Your identity is great! It's easy to become a hot spot..." The president showed a confident smile.

And a perfect script gradually emerged in her mind.

"I have a script here, I'll dictate it..."

After listening to the president's script, Marika and the others couldn't hold it anymore.

"No! This script is a complete fabrication of facts! And the image of our Lord is not some little loli! He is a... uh... a slime!" The team leader could not accept this script at all.

On the contrary, Marika and her boyfriend listened with great interest.

"I think this script is interesting, but isn't it too short?" Marika was puzzled.

"Of course it has to be short. We want to shoot short videos. The resources we have are not enough to make a movie, and the filming cycle is too long. It is completely unnecessary. We have to take advantage of the time when you are arrested to attract traffic like crazy." said the president.

Marika showed a helpless expression. "Okay! You are right! Let's get started quickly! I don't have much time left! But where are you going to find a little actor?"

The president touched his chin, then smiled and said, "It's okay, I've already found the young actor. He should be happy to film this..."

After the few people finished discussing in the hotel, they took the president's car to the president's big villa.

"Wow~ your villa is so big!" Marika said, looking at the villa in front of her.

"Rented." said the president.

"Huh? Why?"

"Because I want to save money to start my own company. Working for others is not a long-term solution. But things happen unexpectedly, so I retired early." The president smiled.

"Well...actually my little villa is also rented." Marika scratched her head.

"This villa will expire next month, and I don't plan to renew it, so we have to take advantage of this time to shoot a short drama here. I'll contact the extras, and everyone can move around freely!" The president then picked up his phone and made a call.

The team leader looked at the villa in front of him with a puzzled look in his eyes. "This villa is too expensive for an ordinary person to afford even if they work hard for a hundred lifetimes. And the house I emptied my parents' savings for the down payment is only 70 square meters."

"What can we do in this world?" said Marika's boyfriend. Although his family is wealthy, they can't afford to live in such a mansion. He was filming the mansion with a camera.

"But don't people who own mansions like this accumulate wealth by eating people? I don't believe he can buy a house like this through his own efforts," said the team leader.

"Eating people? That's not that exaggerated!" Marika's boyfriend shuddered.

"I'm not exaggerating. That's what the God of Retribution said to me. He said I was as corrupt as if I had eaten a dozen people, and even though I ate a dozen people, I could barely stand in this city. So how many people did those who could afford this kind of mansion eat? At least tens of thousands, right?" The team leader's eyes were full of compassion. He seemed to gradually understand the meaning of cannibalism. The God of Retribution used this statement to quantify people's evil.

"Your statement is so scary!" Marika's boyfriend shook his head. He actually disagreed with this statement. Because he had never worked as a laborer, he did not understand what the team leader meant by cannibalism.

Marika, who was listening quietly, was thoughtful. She also had the experience of working at the bottom. When she was a milk tea shop clerk, her boss asked her to work fourteen hours a day. As a result, she worked so hard and could only earn 2800 a month...

At that time, she couldn't understand why she did the most work but got the least reward? It was just that all workers were like this, so she didn't care. But now that she thinks about it, it turns out that all this is not normal. The God of Retribution would even use cannibalism to describe this phenomenon.

Although this statement is scary, it is quite appropriate. How can you stand at the top of the food chain without eating people?

"But if we really measure by the standards of the God of Retribution, then wouldn't most bosses become maggot people? If the entire social elite is caught in one fell swoop, does humanity still have a future? Wouldn't this retribution be too cruel? I'm afraid Teacher Dio wouldn't agree!" Marika said worriedly.

"Dio?" The team leader's expression changed slightly. He had heard this name from several gods. Dio seemed to be a god, and very powerful. It was he who threatened the life of the God of Retribution.

The team leader's heart began to beat fast: "Is Dio the supreme god of this world?"

"I don't know, but it should be!" Marika said proudly.

"This...my master's punishment standard may be too harsh. Next time I see him, I will definitely give him some advice." The team leader said worriedly.

"Yeah! I also think his punishment is too harsh. After all, turning people into insects..." Marika's boyfriend shook his head.

While a few people were chatting, the president came back with a grim look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Marika asked.

"I'm in trouble. I'm being targeted by the company. I can't use my previous network resources anymore. My account has also been blocked." The president sighed.

"Ah? Have you violated the law?" Marika said in shock.

"That's about right! I didn't expect Mr. Dior to give me so much face. This caused the company to lose a big order. Those whose interests were damaged will definitely retaliate against me. This is really disheartening... I worked so hard, but in the end there was no good result." The president's eyes were moist.

"It's okay, don't cry. I have some connections too, I can call some of my fake fans over to act as extras. Anyway, this is a short online drama, the acting skills of the extras don't need to be that professional," said Marika.

"Alas... this is the only way. But leave the financial matters to me! I still have some spare money." said the president.

"Ok!"

So Marika took out her cell phone and called her agent.

It was not until after 3 pm that the agent brought a group of fake fans here. These fans are professional zombie fans who will follow as long as they are paid. Marika has cooperated with these people many times. Marika would invite these people to almost every event.

"Look at these people," Marika said, pointing at the fans.

"..." The president was a little amused, but it seemed that he had no other choice now.

"Okay, let's go with these people!"

At this time, the fans were visiting the president's big villa in amazement.

"This is a big deal! Who are we going to follow this time?"

"I don't know..." Everyone was talking.

Just when everyone was a little confused, Marika clapped her hands and said to her fans: "We invited you all here to shoot a short web series. You just need to do some simple performances."

Everyone looked a little confused, as they had never been an extra before! But it didn't matter, as the organizers were very generous with the money, so it wouldn't be a bad idea for them to expand their business.

So everyone made some simple preparations and started filming. Now everyone needed to act out some ordinary office workers, just sitting at their workstations and daydreaming, which was really not difficult.

Marika’s boyfriend acted as the photographer and started taking pictures of everyone.

The team leader looked at the people sitting at their workstations, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. On the one hand, it was because the office space in the villa was too luxurious, which made people feel a little out of place. On the other hand, those people were really in a daze, and there was no feeling of tension or depression at all. The atmosphere was too relaxed, which was completely wrong.

“It would be nice if it could be a little more depressing. Besides, the workstations here are too big. There’s enough space for 10 people to sit in,” said the team leader.

"Ah?" The president was stunned for a moment. She thought this state was perfect. She usually worked like this.

"Alas... this is too unrealistic! Too fake!" The team leader began to complain crazily. He felt that even if he was filming a web drama, he couldn't be so perfunctory, right?

The president felt a little ashamed after hearing this. "It seems that I really didn't think it through. So how do you think we should shoot it?"

"I saw an old warehouse next to the villa. I cleaned it up. There were some broken tables inside. Those broken tables just happened to be..."

The team leader began to talk nonstop, and everyone was stunned.

After everyone had prepared the shooting location according to the team leader's request, it was already 6pm. The fake fans wanted to leave work, but were stopped by the team leader.

"Why are you leaving get off work so early? If you don't even want to work overtime, do you still want a promotion... er... cough, we need to get into the role, you know? You guys are taking it too easy! Whoever doesn't do a good job, don't even think about getting paid today!"

"Why?" The crowd started to make a fuss.

"If you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will! Who has any objections?" The team leader exuded a sinister aura.

The fake fans suddenly fell silent, and the way they looked at the team leader changed. It was a look that dared to be angry but not to speak.

Seeing this familiar look, the team leader nodded with satisfaction.

"Stay and work overtime! You can only get paid if you are satisfied with the filming! How can it be so easy to make money nowadays? Do you think we are running a charity?"

Everyone clenched their fists, but they could only sit down obediently at their workstations. This time the workstations were much smaller than before, and everyone was crowded together like a beehive.

"Well, this condition is pretty good! Okay, let's take pictures quickly!" said the team leader.

"..."

Marika and the others looked at the team leader with strange eyes.

"Brother, don't be angry when I say something unpleasant. I suddenly think it's understandable that you turned into a bug..." Marika's boyfriend said weakly.

The team leader just smiled faintly when he heard this.