Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

The three of them came to the laboratory with their own thoughts.

The Duke and the old general began to prepare the potion skillfully, while the prince sat aside, gathering his energy and preparing to release the prayer.

Just as they finished the first batch of potions, there was a knock on the laboratory door.

Several people stopped their work and opened the door. Standing outside the door was the prince's mentor.

"Master Mentor, what can I do for you?" asked the prince.

"I heard that you have been close to a sinner recently?" the mentor asked directly.

"Yes." The prince nodded. He felt that the mentor was here to advise him.

However, he was wrong. The instructor smiled and said, "Do you have any idea to make more criminal friends?"

"Ah?" The prince was slightly stunned.

"You should know the origins of the sinners. They did not commit any unforgivable sins. Compared with some serious natural sins, such as murder, their crimes seem somewhat innocent. However, despite this, there are still very few people who dare to accept them."

"Since you have a fearless heart, the sect is ready to assign you a task and set up a spiritual guidance class to specifically relieve the distress of sinners and prevent them from going to extremes."

"Are you interested in accepting this task?" asked the instructor.

The prince thought about it and nodded, accepting the task.

"Very good! This is the list of criminals. I will notify them to gather at Nanaya." The mentor handed a few pages of paper to the prince.

The prince took it and looked at it. There weren't many people there, only three, and they were all women.

This is not surprising. After being infected by epilepsy, women have a much higher chance of survival than men. Everyone thinks that women are more tolerant and can easily accept suffering. Most men will choose to commit suicide.

After the mentor arranged the tasks, he encouraged the prince a few words and left.

"What is the cult doing?" The old general was puzzled.

"I guess you think our existence can provide a home for those poor infected people?" the Duke said with emotion.

"...I don't think it should be that simple." The prince put the list on the table and pondered.

"I didn't learn history very well, Your Excellency Duke. Do you have any impression of the major events of this era?" asked the prince.

"This..." The Duke frowned and thought for a while before shaking his head. "The history books of later generations are very vague about this period of history. The only thing that is certain is that there was a period of time when the Mad Fire almost destroyed the Dream Cult, but later the Blood Cult joined and stabilized the situation."

"But at this point in time, the Blood Cult has already joined us, which means we are not at risk for the time being," said the Duke.

"..." After thinking for a long time, they couldn't seem to figure out the other intentions of the cult. Finally, they stopped worrying about it and decided to meet the three new friends after finishing their work.

Time passed quickly, and soon the prince had used up all his prayer times. He rubbed his brows, feeling a little tired.

At this time, the Duke had already returned with the settled salary.

"Really? The price of medicine is getting lower every day. I made more today than yesterday, but I made about the same as yesterday." The Duke handed the money to the prince.

"..." The Duke's complaints did not cause any reaction from the other two. Because they were all nobles before, and this was how they treated the lower-class laborers. It was just that now they had become laborers.

After going to a restaurant and buying some boxed lunches, they returned to Nanaya's residence.

Several people knocked on Nanaya's door. After the door opened, everyone saw three strangers in Nanaya's room.

The three strangers were all wearing atonement clothes similar to Nanaya's, and they all looked very beautiful. The only difference was that they were all somewhat silent.

"Hello everyone~" The Duke greeted them warmly and put the lunch box on the table. "Come and eat together!"

"..." The three strangers did not react at all. They sat there stiffly like three puppets.

The atmosphere at the scene became quite awkward, and Nanaya looked at the Duke and his friends apologetically. In fact, this was the normal mental state of the criminals. They were quite autistic and didn't want to communicate with strangers. Criminals like Nanaya who looked slightly normal were actually a minority.

"Wow~Wow~" The little guy lying on the bed suddenly started crying. His crying scared the three strangers and made them tremble. They had been autistic for a long time and would be frightened like this when they heard a loud noise. Nanaya hurriedly picked up the little guy and comforted him.

"Gentlemen, you don't have to be afraid of us. We have no ill intentions." The prince stepped forward and said.

"There is still an hour left." said one of the strange girls.

"What?" The prince and others were confused.

"We will be leaving in an hour... The Order requires us to stay here for at least three hours every day. Is this some new form of atonement?"

"This...we just want to be friends with you." said the Duke.

"No need, it's good to live alone. Too many people will make it noisy. Besides, we have already eaten. Thank you for your kindness." Seeing the xenophobic attitude of these three people, the prince and others sighed helplessly.

In that case, there is no need for them to try their best to please others.

So they began to eat slowly, but with the presence of the other three people, they were a little restrained when talking to Nanaya.

"The cult is up to some stupid tricks again... Alas!" The old general was speechless.

"Shh!" Nanaya raised a finger.

The other three strangers looked at the prince and his companions who were sitting happily at the door with somewhat unnatural expressions.

One of the girls' stomach suddenly growled. She had actually been lying at home for three days. She had no motivation to cook or buy food. If the cult had not forced her to come to Nanaya, she would not have gone out at all.

"..." After hearing this strange sound, the Duke sighed slightly and handed a box lunch to the girl who made the sound.

The girl just put the food on her legs and didn't move anymore.

"This..." Everyone couldn't understand her behavior at all.

The old general was a little angry. He couldn't stand this kind of shameless behavior. So he walked over, opened the lunch box on the girl's lap, and began to feed the rice into her mouth one mouthful at a time.

"You..." The old general was about to curse, but he found that the girl began to open her mouth and mechanically eat the food he gave her. Although the old general was not a psychological master, he also felt that something was wrong with the girl. This girl seemed to have completely lost the motivation to survive.

She would respond to some forced actions, but when no one forced her, she would not have the energy to act. She had neither the desire to live nor the desire to die. Because whether it was to choose life or death, it would take effort. She had no energy to choose now.

The old general's anger disappeared instantly, and his feeding movements became lighter.

"Is she worth saving in her current state? Maybe letting her starve to death in the house will be the only relief for her!" The third girl finally spoke.