Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

After Nanaya left, her house became vacant. Logically, the house would soon be taken back by the cult and provided to new people.

But until now no one has come to take it back, so the three girls decided to settle here permanently. They take care of the little guy together.

The presence of the little one also eased their heavy hearts.

However, due to the Duke's departure, the speed of medicine production has been greatly reduced. The prince's output of medicine has obviously decreased in the past two days. His salary has been reduced by more than half compared to before. But fortunately, there is no need to pay rent here. If you want to survive, you just need to earn enough money for food every day.

Most of the city's assets belong to the cult, and only a small part belongs to individuals. Most of the real estate in the lower city also belongs to the cult. The cult will reasonably distribute these resources according to some rules. The cult even provides free schools and medical care.

The people here live a relatively comfortable life without much pressure to survive. Even when the war on the front lines is very fierce, they don't feel too much pressure in the rear.

"Hey~ Are you two still able to handle this? I see you're working longer and longer hours, which is really unfair to you." The foul-mouthed girl said. "Besides, we have hands and feet, so there's no need to take care of this little guy all day. We can go out and do some manual labor."

"No need!" the prince and the old general said at the same time.

"Huh? You guys are too chauvinistic!" said the foul-mouthed girl unconvinced.

"Heavy physical labor will only wear away your passion for life. The most important thing for you now is to enjoy life. Don't worry about other things." The prince said without question.

"You! What do you think of us?" The foul-mouthed girl's face flushed slightly. She felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the current situation.

"In short, don't think too much. I will practice hard and strive to become a bishop!" said the prince.

"Tsk..." The foul-mouthed girl rolled her eyes in total disbelief. She knew very well what a bishop was.

"I believe in you! Come on!" The world-weary girl looked at the prince with stars in her eyes.

The prince smiled slightly, said hello to everyone, and left with the old general.

"How long can these children hold on?" asked the old general.

"About three years," said the prince.

The old general nodded silently. He thought for a moment and then said, "It's probably not a long-term solution to let them do nothing. They will get bored if they stay at home for a long time. Doing some simple work can also help them adjust their mood. How about letting them make potions with us?"

"No, the Order has expressly forbidden sinners from making potions."

"Why? They should be experts in making medicine! Isn't it stupid to waste it like this?" The general was a little confused.

"It is said that the potions made by sinners have a chance of being contaminated with insanity, and drinking this potion will affect a person's mind," said the prince.

"Is it the same even if we simply make the potion without attaching a spirit to it?" The general was a little surprised.

"I don't know... but maybe the cult is also afraid that they will deliberately mix some bad potions. In any case, the cult will not let them touch medicinal herbs." said the prince.

"Heh... So they can only do some manual labor."

"Yes, many rights of criminals are taken away, even writing novels for publication is not allowed. In short, as long as they are infected with epilepsy, they will be discriminated against. They cannot do some decent jobs and can only do some simple manual labor." The prince said. "If they are calm in their hearts, it will be fine, but doing such hopeless work under repression will only make them more miserable."

"So in my opinion, instead of letting them suppress themselves, it is better for them to do nothing. This way, at least they can keep their spirits up."

"I understand your idea." The old general nodded. "But they will probably be bored staying there. Let's buy them some entertainment equipment."

"can."

So when the new day came, the prince and the old general got up early and went to the shops in the upper town.

There were so many kinds of goods here that even the prince and the old general were a little surprised. In their time, there were not so many strange things.

"What is this?" the prince asked, pointing to a square box.

"Sir, this is the Soul Music Box produced by the Soul Legion. It can sense people's emotions and play corresponding music, and it has a super long battery life! It can play continuously for five years!" the clerk introduced enthusiastically.

"Huh?" The prince's eyes widened. Even though he was knowledgeable, he had never seen anything like this.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, the clerk opened the box. A faint soul light ball emerged. The light ball emitted a beam of light, scanned the prince, and then began to play music.

"Today is a good day~ Everything you want can come true~"

"How much...how much is this one?" asked the prince.

"It's not expensive. Only..." The clerk gave a number.

The prince and the old general fell silent at the same time. This amount of money was enough to buy a small house in the downtown area.

"Sorry to bother you." The two turned and left.

"Ah~ Don't leave, sir! We can give you a discount! How about 0.1% off?"

The two princes still didn't react.

"How about 0.01% off for two guests?"

The two princes stopped where they were, staring at the clerk suspiciously.

“Is the price difference so big?”

"Ahem...that's true. In fact, you can buy this music box that plays fixed music." The clerk quoted a relatively down-to-earth price.

"Okay, then buy this." The prince spent a day's salary and bought a music box.

When they walked out of the store, they began to study the music box. Then he found that although the music box could only play fixed music, it contained at least 200 songs, which was quite rich. Moreover, these songs were very nice to listen to, which was quite cost-effective.

In fact, the two of them didn't know that the so-called music box that played music according to emotions was just a random function compared to the fixed music box. That kind of music box couldn't recognize other people's emotions, it just played music randomly.

The clerk just saw that the two of them didn't understand very well, so he wanted to take some of their gold coins.

In addition, the clerk also thoughtfully gave them a set of square dance manuals. The prince took a look at it and felt that it was not interesting.

They came to the little one with these gifts.

"Huh? Soul music box? Where did this come from?" The foul-mouthed girl immediately noticed the little gadgets in their hands.

"I bought it at the mall," said the prince.

"Huh? You dare to go shopping in that mall?" The foul-mouthed girl covered her forehead with her hands.

"What's wrong? Is there any problem there?" the prince was puzzled.

"Tell me how much you spent on this thing?" asked the foul-mouthed girl.

The prince quoted a price, and then the foul-mouthed girl fell silent.

After a long while, she spoke up: "You should know that these things are given away for free on the front lines. They are soul fragments dropped by soul warriors during battle. You can get as many of them as you want. You can buy a lot of them at the front lines with your price. Besides, they are also sold in the retail stores in the downtown area. The price is much more reasonable than this."