Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" The world-weary girl walked up to the king and asked with concern.

The king had a complicated look on his face. "Dio is gone."

"Ah?" The world-weary girl took a long time to react. "You mean the evil god? I thought you were talking about Little Dior..."

"In fact, Dio is not that bad. Calling him an evil god is not quite appropriate." The king shook his head. Of course, there was more bad news, but the king didn't know what to say for a moment. After all, such words would affect the relationship between the couple.

Just as the two were chatting, two little girls pushed open the door and walked in.

"Huh? You two are back so early?" the world-weary girl asked in surprise.

The two little girls looked quite depressed.

"My two little princesses, what's wrong with you?" The king walked forward, squatted down and touched their little heads.

"Dad... why can't we access the Dianhuo network? Now all the students have access to the Internet, and even the teachers have it. Even when the teachers are giving lectures, they will subconsciously speak on the Internet. We are not connected to the Internet, so we have no idea what the teachers are talking about..." The eldest princess said with tears in her eyes.

The king frowned upon hearing this. "Your teacher is going too far! Using the Internet to teach is strictly prohibited by the school! Because it is a form of discrimination against students who don't have access to the Dianhuo network. It seems I have to go find him!" The king stood up and prepared to deal with this matter.

"Dad!!" The eldest princess suddenly couldn't hold it in anymore. She screamed and scared the king.

"Why are you so startled, kid?" The world-weary girl tapped the eldest princess on the forehead.

"Mom! You and Dad are simply antiques among antiques! Your ideas are too old-fashioned and backward! Do you know what my sister and I are said by our classmates in class? They all call us remnants of the old times! I can't stand this kind of life without the Internet anymore! I must connect to the Internet! No matter how much you object, I must..."

Pah! The world-weary girl slapped the princess in the face.

At this moment everyone fell silent.

"Wow! I hate you!!" The eldest princess turned and ran away.

The world-weary girl also stood there in a daze. "I'm sorry, kid... I..."

Before she could explain, the princess disappeared.

"Second mom, I'm leaving first. The school is being renovated today, so we're closed early. I'm going to play with brother Dio." The little princess bowed to her two parents, then turned and left.

The king looked at the two children's backs, looking somewhat helpless.

"Maybe we are really wrong. Connecting to the Dianhuo network is the trend of the times." The king said softly.

The world-weary girl shook her head vigorously. "No! I will never trust the Mad Fire! Even if the Mad Fire King helps us, I will still be afraid from the bottom of my heart. After all, the scene of the Mad Fire outbreak is still vivid in my mind. However, seeing the children being excluded, I feel like I have done something wrong..."

She wiped her tears and leaned into the king's arms.

The king consoled her with a few words, then continued, "The world is changing very quickly, and I have stepped back for some reasons. In fact, what the child said is right, we are indeed the remnants of the old times. After all, the fact that I have two wives alone is already a cause for criticism."

"Hmph! Those people are so annoying! They even interfere with other people's marriages!" The world-weary girl looked a little unhappy.

After all, the king has now received a warning, and if he does not make changes, he may be sent to prison for bigamy. This sounds really infuriating and funny.

The king was the guiding light for people's progress, but after everything was on track, people turned around and attacked the original guide. Even now, some people hope that the king can move out of his current residence. After all, he is no longer the supreme leader and is not qualified to continue living here. But fortunately, this point was rejected. Otherwise, the king's current situation would be very embarrassing.

"Okay, in order to maintain the fairness of the law, I can only divorce you. Because according to the law, as long as we don't get married, there is no problem." The king comforted.

"Really? Sometimes I really don't understand why you do all this?" The world-weary girl couldn't help but complain.

"Sorry..." The king gave a bitter smile.

In fact, he was relegated to the second line because of Dio. After all, he is now under the rule of Mad Fire. No matter how great the king's contributions are, he will be liquidated. He was not hanged on the spot because he had made many contributions to the Horned People. So now the king has no choice but to keep his tail between his legs.

But he didn't feel any regret for what he had done. The only thing that made him feel guilty was that he felt sorry for his two wives and two children. No, if Dio was included, it should be three children.

But to be honest, little Dio is a little different from normal children. He is born with slow reaction and no ability to communicate with others. Even though he is now 12 years old, he can't speak any words.

All he does every day is sit there and paint. Apart from painting, he is not interested in anything else.

The king also asked doctors to examine Dio's condition. But the doctors concluded that Dio was a rare autistic patient. He had a congenital soul injury and there was basically no possibility of recovery.

The king originally planned to tell Dio about this, but Dio had just returned, and before the king had the chance to tell him about this, Dio completely lost contact.

Actually, the king could ask the Crazy King for help, but because of the child's special background, the king did not dare to tell the Crazy King about this.

But what the king didn't know was that after Dio disappeared, the King of Madness immediately thought of little Dio.

In a small garden, a handsome boy with red and black hair was sitting on a stool and drawing with a drawing board. His paintings were so lifelike that they looked just like photos taken by a camera.

"Brother Dio!" The little princess walked into the garden. She looked at her handsome and indifferent brother with little stars in her eyes.

However, her gentle call did not get any response from little Dio. Little Dio continued to paint as if she did not exist. But the little princess was used to this kind of scene. She moved a small stool and sat next to brother Dio. Her little eyes glanced back and forth, and it was unclear whether she was looking at the painting or the person.

Little Dio didn't go to school because of his illness. He stayed in the garden all day and kept drawing. In the past few years, this garden was still taken care of, so little Dio's paintings were quite popular at that time.

But as the king's power weakened, the garden gradually became unattended. It was overgrown with weeds and rarely had flowers. But even so, little Dio didn't care. He just painted what he saw.

The little princess also took advantage of this feature and deliberately stood in front of little Dior, asking him to draw her portrait. The little princess has collected a lot of such paintings. She would take them out and look at them from time to time.

Although there are so-called photo studios now, the little princess prefers brother Dior's hand-painted works.

Just as the little princess was quietly admiring the painting, the sun in the sky suddenly emitted a golden ray of light and fell next to the two of them.

The little princess rubbed her eyes, thinking she was seeing things.

The golden light slowly changed, and finally turned into the appearance of the Mad Fire King. At this time, the Mad Fire King stared at the two people in front of him calmly.

When the little princess saw this, her mouth opened wide. But she didn't scream. She just stared at the King of Madness in shock. After a long while, she said, "Are you the King of Madness? I've seen your portrait in the textbook!"

The Mad Fire King observed Little Dio carefully before he slowly asked, "Is your father home?"

"Yes! Are you looking for him?" The little princess stood up quickly.

"Well, please take me to your father. I want to talk to him."

"Oh!" The little princess ran away. The Crazy Fire King followed her with his long legs.

Only little Dio was left in the garden, still painting.

Soon, a burning sun appeared on Little Dio's painting. He painted the coming of the Mad Fire King.

At this time, the Mad Fire King, who was walking in the corridor, thought silently in his heart: "That child has no true spirit in his body. His situation is just like the scholar's backup. Their essence is a piece of soul fragment with memory. And little Dio's situation is even worse. He hasn't even formed his own personality."

"I don't know how many tricks Dio has. But a dangerous enemy like that must be handled with caution. That child is Dio's most likely backup, so I must keep a close eye on him." The King of Madness thought.

Although the existence of Little Dio aroused the Mad Fire King's vigilance, he never thought of killing Little Dio because he always remembered the feeling when he held Little Dio in his arms, which was a memory he could never forget.

Soon, under the guidance of the little princess, the Mad Fire King found his old friend.

Seeing the Mad King of Fire coming, the king and the world-weary girl were a little nervous.

"Why are you here?" The king sounded a little panicked.

"Hello, Your Excellency the King of Madness and Fire!" The world-weary girl saluted hastily.

"I want to talk to the king about something." The Mad Fire King said calmly.

"Okay!" The world-weary girl took the little princess' hand and quickly left the room.

Only two old friends were left at the scene.

"It's been a long time since we last met. Why did you suddenly think of coming to see me?" The king gestured to the Mad Fire King to sit down.

"You don't seem to welcome me. Is it because you think I'm your enemy?" The Mad Fire King sat down slowly, his voice a little cold.

"No, no, no! I don't have such an idea!" The restless king shook his head hurriedly.

"You have. Dio's long-term control has left a deep mark in your subconscious. Even now you are unwilling to accept the Dianhuo Network. You have never trusted me." The King of Dianhuo said calmly.

"No...it's just because my wives have a strong prejudice against epilepsy. You know, they, like Nanaya, have all been traumatized by epilepsy."

"I don't want to hear your explanation. I hope that from today on, you can access the Internet. As for your two wives, it doesn't matter if they don't want to."

"This..." The king's expression was a little ugly. But looking at the obscure King of Madness in front of him, the king could only nod bitterly.

"I understand...just do it!"

A golden flame popped out of the head of the King of Madness and Fire. The flame fell on the king's forehead, instantly connecting the king to the Madness Network.

"Very good. In the coming days, I hope you can keep a close eye on little Dio."

"Why?" The king was a little surprised.

"Because Dio is dead, but his true spirit has disappeared. I'm afraid he will be reborn in the body of that child, so I hope you can help me keep an eye on him. You don't want little Dio to die, do you? After all, he is the child you raised with great effort."

"Dio is dead?" The king's eyes were a little dazed. Although he had a premonition, he still couldn't accept the news.

He was stunned for a while before nodding slowly. "I understand. I will help you keep an eye on the child." The king finally chose to compromise.