Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

As time went on, the little princess's condition became worse and worse. She already had the precursors of depression.

The king had no choice but to send her to a mental clinic, hoping that the doctors there could help his daughter resolve her problems.

The reason why the king stopped his daughter's love affair was because he was worried that Dio would be reborn in the body of little Dio one day.

After so much time had passed, the king's feelings for Dio had gradually faded. He now had a new life and didn't want to be involved in a situation that he couldn't control.

But sometimes the more you try to stop a bad fate, the more it persists. Looking at the little princess crying all day long, the king seemed quite helpless.

His two daughters are quite troublesome. They are both around 40 years old, but still single. If they were more traditional parents, they would have arranged blind dates for them long ago.

The king had the same idea, but he also knew that some things could not be forced, so he let his daughters do whatever they wanted.

Just when the king was worrying about his daughter's problem, an unexpected person suddenly came to visit them.

"I hope my arrival has not disturbed your lives." The kobold bowed gracefully.

"You..." The king's expression changed slightly, but he still invited the other party to sit down.

"You are 64 years old this year and you will retire in a year. What are your plans for the future?" The kobold chatted with the king like an old friend.

"I don't have any plans. I just want to enjoy my retirement life. The only problem is that my two daughters are not easy to take care of. If it's convenient for you, can you help them find some good partners?" The king said with a headache.

"Haha, that's easy. Go back and ask your two daughters who they like, and I'll help you arrange it." A trace of envy flashed in the eyes of the dog-headed man. Because the king now really stays away from worldly disputes and has no extra thoughts.

"Thank you so much!" The king showed a grateful look.

"You're welcome. After all, I'll be staying at your house as a guest for the next period of time." The kobold said helplessly.

"Is that guy back?" Even though the king was slow, he finally reacted.

"Yes!" The kobold nodded.

"That's true, otherwise you wouldn't come to me so easily." The king nodded in understanding.

Then the two of them started chatting casually.

On the other side, another incarnation of the dog-headed man was studying the so-called cultivation method with the vice-president.

If it was before the world rules were fully refined, this kind of cultivation method would be very easy to create. But after the world rules were refined, it became quite difficult to create an effective cultivation method.

The deputy dean had a somewhat resentful expression at this time. "Hey! You said you were busy refining the rules of the world, but after all that time, you ended up setting obstacles for yourself. What on earth are you trying to achieve?"

"This world needs stability. World rules that are too rough will make this world full of loopholes. The world I hope for should be a materialistic world, not an idealistic world. If another evil god like Dio comes one day, I can guarantee that he will not be able to move here, and will even face the threat of death as soon as he lands on the ground." The kobold said calmly.

"You really have a deep hatred for Dio."

"You are wrong. Maybe I was like this before. But now I have no hatred towards him. Everything I did was to protect this world."

The deputy dean felt a little speechless after hearing this. How many selfless people are there in this world? Anyway, she felt that the dog-headed man must have ulterior motives.

The vice president looked through the data in his hand and felt overwhelmed. "No way! In order to practice this set of skills, I must master the so-called mathematics, physics and chemistry? Aren't you just increasing the threshold? In this way, most people may not be able to learn it at all!"

"That's their problem. Anyway, if you don't want to be excluded by the current world rules, you have to practice this way." The kobold said as a matter of course.

And in the vice-president's mind, Dio's voice inexplicably sounded.

"This guy is using his power for personal gain. He made up all those so-called math, physics and chemistry. He is collecting believers in disguise."

The vice president was a little surprised. "He is so blatant, won't the Lord of Madness care about it?"

"It shouldn't happen. The Lord of Madness is much more patient now than before. He wants the result and doesn't care about the process. I even suspect that those who don't study well will be targeted by the Lord of Madness... Then the society may be divided again. People who study well and people who don't study well will have completely different lives. A new class will emerge." Dio said.

"Hey! Since he dares to add his own stuff so blatantly, can we do it too?" The vice president's eyes lit up.

"Of course, this is also the reason why he called us here. As long as we can weaken the power of the Lord of Mad Fire, he should not object, and may even help us fill the loopholes." Dio said with a smile.

"Then how do we add private goods?" the vice president asked curiously.

"We can add a few branches of cultivation, such as the medical branch of the Blood Cult. And my body training branch. I have already worked out the general practice methods for these branches. You just give it to that guy." Dio passed the exercises he had prepared to the vice-president.

The vice president took it and observed it carefully. "Ah~ What's wrong with your brains? Have you figured it out so quickly? I'm overwhelmed just by looking at the data, let alone figuring out some kind of cultivation method!"

"That's normal. After all, the rules of the world were not designed by you. How could you be more familiar with them than their creators? Moreover, for rulers, the more complex the knowledge, the better, and the narrower the channels for promotion, the better." Dio sighed helplessly.

"Um...will this have any impact?"

"Of course, this will significantly slow down the pace of world progress. But the upside is that society will become very stable. In a sense, this is also against the will of heaven and will greatly shorten the ruler's luck."

"Ha! So this is what you were planning! But what you did is too insidious! You won't suffer retribution, will you?" the vice president asked subconsciously.

Dio was shocked when he heard this. "Ah! Thank you for your reminder! I subconsciously started to use conspiracy to hurt the world again. Although conspiracy may achieve the desired goal in the short term, in the long run, it is definitely a stupid approach!"

"Forget it, don't take out those two sets of skills. And you'd better remind the scholars as well." Dio said.

"Ah?" The deputy dean was stunned for a moment before looking at the dog-headed man awkwardly. She couldn't understand Dio's thoughts.

"What's wrong? Do you have any ideas?" The dog-headed man looked like he was smiling. It seemed that the vice president had communicated with Dio.

"My thought is that this thing is too complicated. Can you make it simpler?"

"Hmm?" The dog-headed man narrowed his eyes. "But in that case, the progress of training will be slow, and the extraordinary power obtained will be weak. It is better to increase the difficulty and let the head person quickly become a strong person. In this way, the sharing of thoughts can be carried out in advance. Although it is only a part of it, isn't it better to make progress step by step?"

"Uh...but won't this block the way? Maybe new nobles will emerge." The vice-president said weakly.

The dog-headed man showed a helpless expression. This was exactly the effect he wanted, because only in this way could the Mad Fire King be weakened. Why would the vice president in front of him object?

"I think it's best to take the right path. What do you think?" The vice president looked a little hesitant.

"Ridiculous! There is no such thing as the right path in this world..." The dog-headed man was stunned halfway through his sentence.

He was stunned for a long time before he sighed deeply. "Maybe you are right, I am too anxious."

"I will modify the technique, and it would be best if I could make it so that even fools could practice it." The dog-headed man had a complicated expression.

"But I'm a little curious, why did you remind me of this?" The dog-headed man looked at the vice-president with deep eyes. But in fact, he was not looking at the vice-president, but at Dio behind the vice-president.

"People's desire for happiness should not be stopped by our personal grudges. Since we want to cooperate, we should be open and honest. Any conspiracy will only end up being self-defeating." The vice president spoke word by word, like a clumsy drama actor reciting his lines.

"Hahahaha!" The dog-headed man laughed, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.

After calming himself down, he continued to ask, "Then why are you unwilling to accept the fusion with the King of Dreams?"

"Of course it's because I don't want to!!" said the vice president with his hands on his hips.

The dog-headed man looked at the vice president in disbelief. "Is it just because of this?"

"if not?"

The dog-headed man's expression turned strange.

"Don't ask me this kind of question in the future. We should respect each other, right? Respect is the prerequisite for cooperation!" said the vice president meaningfully.

The dog-headed man had a complicated expression. He had not expected that the evil god Dio would change so much. In a sense, he seemed to have taught him a lesson.

"The past is the past, and what we should pursue are more important things. The beautiful world is very close to us. What do you think?" The vice-president began to recite the lines again.

"...Well, you are right." The kobold nodded.

Then a spark flew out of his hand and burned all the information on the desk.

"If you want a simpler way of cultivation, then the project of refining the world cannot continue. Because the more refined the world is, the stronger the cage of rules will be, and the weaker the extraordinary power will be. Maybe it's just right now."

The Kobold took out some blank paper and began to write slowly.

"'Paranapaleopsychology'? Collective subconscious? What the hell is this? Didn't you say you didn't want to make things complicated?" The vice president was starting to feel overwhelmed again.

"It doesn't matter. This is just a theoretical basis. You don't need to master it. The practice method I give will become very simple, even the dumbest person can easily master it."

"Oh~that's good!" The vice president breathed a sigh of relief.

A new set of cultivation techniques was developed in just two days.

The dog-headed man gave this set of skills to the Mad Fire King for review.

After reading it, the King of Madness became unusually silent.

"Sir, do you think there is any problem?" asked the kobold.

"Do you have any complaints against me? Why is the plan so simple this time?" The tone of the Mad Fire King was somewhat unfriendly.

The Kobold was stunned for a moment. "But this is the most perfect solution..."

"Perfect? ​​Although I am very patient, isn't the progress of this method of practice a bit slow? And even if I can wait, can those mortals who yearn for extraordinary powers wait? You drag out the practice time for such a long time, it will take more than ten years to be effective, and fifty or sixty years to meet the connection requirements... How many people can persist for such a long time?" The voice of the King of Mad Fire was accusatory.

"But... as long as you give the order to force everyone to practice, there will be no problem. It's only fifty or sixty years, you shouldn't care about this little time, right? And this is the safest way! Although there are ways to practice faster, that goes against everyone's nature, and in the end unexpected situations may occur..." the dog-headed man explained seriously.