Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Mongt and his companions squeezed through the crowded group of monsters. There were more and more monsters gathering here, and their expressions were becoming more and more fanatical.

The two came to the center of the team and they looked up at the giant eye in the sky.

Mungat sneered and said, "Evil God, you win this time. All civilizations have been destroyed by your followers."

White Mask hurriedly pulled Mongett. This guy is really reckless! At this time, he still dares to argue!

"Why are you pulling me in? Haven't you always stood for justice? Why did you back down in the face of such great evil?" Mongt shouted angrily.

White Mask looked a little depressed, because after he went to Rose Manor and the slums, he found that his perception of justice was distorted. He was not sure what was justice and what was evil.

"Sure enough, even you have changed." Mungette shook his head in disappointment.

"I haven't changed! I'm just a little confused! I don't know if you have ever been to the slums. You may have never seen the miserable conditions of the people there. Aren't the people there considered human beings? Moreover, Viscount Rose's series of behaviors do not deserve to be called a noble! He is just a selfish clown! If the noble are not noble, then what qualifications do they have to stand in high positions? Shouldn't people standing in high positions be noble?" The White Mask said excitedly.

"But even so, the high position cannot be polluted by the lowly people at the bottom!" Mongert's tone was a little weak. In fact, at the end, he had already seen the nature of the nobles. It's just that he was unwilling to admit it.

"Alas..." The White Mask sighed, and then he asked the Giant Eye: "You are a god, you should know the answer to the question, right? Who is right and who is wrong between the two of us? Or are we both wrong?"

"White Mask! Are you crazy? No matter how confused we are, we shouldn't be enlightened by the evil god! Everything he says is nonsense!" Mongt was a little anxious.

"I believe I can make my own judgment on whether it is a fallacy or not! Please tell us, Dio! Why am I confused? What exactly am I confused about!" the white mask asked loudly.

The giant eye in the sky slowly sank, and the oppressive feeling was like the sky was falling. The two men in the white mask suddenly became a little nervous.

"Excuse me, where are you standing now?" The giant eye stopped above the two people's heads.

The two were stunned when they heard this. They looked around subconsciously. There were some twisted monsters all around them. They were now in a group of monsters.

"We are standing among monsters!" said Monget.

White Mask had the same thought at first, but he immediately realized that something was wrong, because the monsters around him were all people living in the slums.

"We stand among the poor." This was the answer from White Mask.

After hearing the answers from the two people, the giant eye slowly rose into the air again.

"Do you want to see a glimpse of fate?" The Giant Eye spoke again.

"What do you mean? Is this another riddle? It's really hard to communicate with you!" Mongt complained.

"It's not a riddle, it's the literal meaning. Do you want to go to the Long River of Destiny and see what kind of impact your choices will have on people? You were all demigods and already possessed the radiance of divinity. Even after reincarnation, this radiance is still preserved. This makes you eligible to enter the Long River of Destiny."

"What are you talking about?" Mongt and the other man couldn't understand at all.

The giant eye didn't waste any words. A divine light suddenly burst out from its pupil. The divine light shone on the two people, and their figures disappeared.

When the two came back to their senses, they found themselves in the noble district. They felt their bodies were light and they could fly around like ghosts.

"This is... have we become ghosts?" White Mask was a little surprised.

"This feeling is a bit uncomfortable. I feel very fragile now, and maybe a gust of wind can blow me to death." Mongert floated up and down.

After feeling their current state, the two of them curiously floated downwards. As they approached, the fierce gunfire became closer and closer.

At this time, the soldiers on the wall were pouring bullets frantically. The bullets from the heavy machine guns swept through, and large groups of people fell to the ground like wheat.

It was now completely light, and the bloody scene made everyone a little dazed.

vomit……

The soldier in charge of the heavy machine gun could not help but vomit. His volley of bullets successfully took away hundreds of lives, but no one expected that the first person to collapse was not the one being killed, but him, the killer.

"Soldier! Why did you stop firing!" the officer on the side shouted angrily.

"Ugh... I can't take it anymore! Sir!" said the soldier as he staggered to his feet.

"I now order you to keep shooting!" the officer ordered forcefully.

The soldier's face showed signs of struggle. Under the heavy pressure, his expression gradually twisted, and then he picked up his pistol and pointed it at his temple.

"Wait..." The officer saw that the situation was not good and wanted to stop him, but it was too late. The soldier pulled the trigger and committed suicide on the spot.

After he committed suicide, the other soldiers around him couldn't help crying.

They are still human beings after all, and as long as they are human beings, they cannot remain indifferent to the bloody scene before them.

In the end, the officer had no choice but to go up himself, but when he stood in that position and fired, even he could hardly hold on any longer.

"How is this possible...are those people really not afraid of death?" The officer's eyes showed anger. He narrowed his eyes and forced himself to ignore the bloody scene. The crowd rushing towards him in the distance seemed to have become some unimportant black shadows at this moment. This made his hand more stable when he pulled the trigger.

"This..." After seeing this scene, the two men floating in the sky felt very uncomfortable. If they were not dead, they would probably vomit two or three pounds.

The crowd rushed over fearlessly. If they were ordinary people without faith, they would collapse in the face of such a situation. But now they have put life and death aside, because they know that even if they die, they will only return to the embrace of the God of Light. Supported by this belief, they have gone completely crazy. Their only goal now is to rush to the noble district and kill the nobles.

They also started to pick up the guns they had seized and fired back at the wall, but their accuracy was very low, and they didn't kill many soldiers after a long time.

On the contrary, because of their counterattack, the soldiers completely let go of their concerns and began to slaughter numbly. As a result, the whole scene turned into an even more miserable hell.

The little girl covered her ears and squatted behind a giant ammunition box. The officer asked her to stay here and not to walk around, so she didn't dare to move and could only wait here for the end of the war.

At this time, Mongt and White Mask also discovered her, and they both landed in front of the little girl.

"Little guy, we're here to see you." said Monget.

"It's useless for you to talk to her. I found that people here can't see us at all." White Mask said with some regret.

"Well... that's a pity." Mongt felt a little regretful.

But at this moment, they both suddenly found that the little girl was staring at them.

"Hmm?" The white mask had a flash of inspiration. "Is her spirituality high enough? If her spirituality is high enough, she can see us!"

So the man in white mask hurriedly came up to the little girl and waved his hands back and forth in front of her eyes.

But the little girl still had the same expression. She did feel something under the huge pressure. She felt that there should be two people in front of her, but she couldn't see who they were. From her perspective, she could only see that the light and shadow in front of her were distorted.

"Is it an illusion? Or maybe it's the wind..." the little girl thought woodenly.

After trying for a long time, White Mask also found the problem. "It's a pity that her spirituality is not strong enough. She should be able to sense us, but she can't see us."

"Really? That means our fate with her is over. Let's go." Mongt's tone became much calmer.

"Hey! How can you be so cold? I feel like you are a little sick!" The man in the white mask complained.

"Think what you want. But what's the meaning of that evil god throwing us here? Just to let us watch the suffering of the cultists? That is indeed cruel, but it can't move me." Mongert said.

The White Mask stroked his chin and thought for a while before saying, "I don't know what that god is thinking, but I think you must have suffered some kind of trauma. You seem to distrust all relationships, and once there is a fluctuation in that relationship, you will be eager to get rid of it! I feel like you must have been deeply hurt by a woman!"

"You're talking nonsense again! I've never been in love, how could I be hurt?" Mongert sneered.

"Oh? If you are not hurt by love, then you must have been hurt by your mother." The man in the white mask looked like he was trying to get to the bottom of the matter.

"That's enough!" Mongett suddenly became furious. "My mother died when I was very young. I don't even have any impression of her. How could she hurt me?"

"Really?" White Mask scratched his head. Mungert didn't look like he was lying. It seemed that he was overthinking it. Maybe Mungert was just born with a cold heart.

"Are you leaving or not? If you don't, I'll leave! Ever since I got involved with you, I've been unlucky!" Mongt said impatiently.

"Ah? Stop spitting bloody words at me! And where are you going now? I don't want to hang around in a place like this!" said the white mask.

"I... I'll go see what those nobles are doing." After saying that, Monget floated away. He was still somewhat curious about the lives of the nobles.

White Mask wanted to follow, but he was worried about the little girl. After hesitating for a while, he decided to stay with the little girl. After all, the little girl looked like she needed help. White Mask didn't know how he could help, but he just wanted to stay here.

Not long after Monget left, an officer came to the little girl. The little girl stood up subconsciously when she saw him.

"Well, you're quite obedient. You didn't take this opportunity to run away." The officer said coldly. Then he pulled out a gun and put it to the little girl's head.

The little girl and the white mask looked at the scene in amazement.

"I'm sorry, but just in case, I decided to let you die! After all, I don't know how much you know! Now people are busy with the war, and no one will suspect anything if you die here. They will just think that you were hit by a stray bullet!"

With that the officer pulled the trigger.

"No!!!" The white mask was horrified, and he threw himself on the officer, trying to stop everything. But his body just passed through the officer's body, and his effect was no different from a breeze.

boom! ! !

The gunshot rang out, and the little girl fell to the ground, with a blood-red rose blooming around her. Her eyes widened, and she didn't expect that she would die so soon.

"No! Why is this happening!" The White Mask couldn't help but roar. A small whirlwind suddenly blew up around them.

hum~

A strange sound was heard, and everything around suddenly stopped. Then something strange happened, and time began to flow backwards. The little girl's blood flowed back into her body, and the bullet returned to the officer's pistol. The officer also walked backwards and disappeared into the distance. Even Mongert, who had left, came back with a strange look on his face, dancing in the moonwalk.