Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Chapter 394 The so-called mixed study

The sudden disappearance of the ancestral spirit made the people in front of the castle cry with joy.

They all knelt down around Malika and offered their devout faith to Malika.

But Marika couldn't feel the slightest joy. Her heart was empty, as if she had lost all precious things.

The cruel fact caused her to become autistic for a while and fainted on the ground.

A month after attacking the royal city, the ancestral spirits that besieged the royal city also turned into ashes and disappeared.

Driving the soul army requires mana, and they already have no mana. They have been using their soul power to support the consumption of the soul army.

When their souls are exhausted, they die completely.

In this battle, human losses were extremely heavy. The original population of 100 million dropped sharply by 40 million.

And even now, there are still hybrid legions slaughtering humans everywhere.

Of course, Zulin is also very uncomfortable. Their original population of close to four million now only has a few 300,000 left.

……

After the crisis in the royal city was resolved, the queen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She sent a small group of Royal City Knights to hunt down the hybrids in various places.

Meanwhile, she focused her attention on the border.

However, the orcs did not attack, but retreated.

This made the queen completely feel her heart in her stomach.

More than a month later, all the rebellious hybrids had been killed under the joint crackdown of many parties.

Human beings hiding on the border can finally return to their hometowns again.

However, when they return to their hometown. All that came into view were the ruins of the wall with black smoke rising from them.

A large number of crows were hovering in the sky, while some were walking happily on the land, pecking at unknown round objects.

Bodies roasted by flames could be seen everywhere, and a strange fragrance filled the air, making people nauseous.

There are also some scattered undead parts that will squirm at any time, making the already frightened passers-by even more hysterical.

This purgatory-like scene has left many people with incurable psychological shadows.

Vulnerable people need faith. They instinctively think of the night.

But the dark night did not bring them salvation. Instead, Princess Mallika made them feel the warmth.

"Princess Mallika must be the reincarnation of a god!"

"She is our only salvation!"

"..."

The orc spies mixed in the crowd began to spread some rumors.

When the others heard this, they were not as overly aggressive as before, but instead showed expressions of approval.

Many of their lives were saved by Princess Mallika.

Moreover, Marika's miracle of immortality shocked everyone.

So, unconsciously, everyone began to believe in Mallika.

In this regard, Golden Tree expressed great discomfort. It was obviously him who gave Malika the miracle, but he was not the one who was worshiped by everyone.

However, Golden Tree is not helpless, he is ready to completely integrate himself into Marika.

In this way, when people believe in Mallika, they believe in him.

In the barbarian king's tent, Malika fell into a deep sleep.

Her body trembled from time to time, as if she was frightened.

Hora Dew and Black Lion were by her side, looking at her worriedly.

"What's wrong with her?" Black Lion was a little confused.

"I must be feeling too uncomfortable." He Lailu touched Marika's head with a worried look on her face.

Marika has an immortal body, so her current state must not be due to injury, but psychological reasons.

Marika, who was sleeping, returned to the dungeon of the ancestral spirit again.

She saw many people singing and dancing in the square of Zulin.

Their joy made Marika smile unconsciously.

But when she was about to get closer, the dancing crowd turned into dust and disappeared.

"No!!!" Marika stretched out her hand, trying to grab something, but she couldn't grab anything.

At this time, the entire land of ancestral spirits began to shake.

Countless golden tentacles grew from the ground.

"This is the root of the golden tree..." Marika fell into confusion.

The roots of the golden tree entangled her tightly and wrapped her heavily.

Marika frantically tried to pry open the roots and poke her head out.

But there are just too many of these roots. Gradually, her only exposed hand was wrapped in roots and disappeared.

hum~

Marika in the royal tent slowly opened her eyes, and endless golden light emitted from her eyes. Her breath became divine.

Black Lion and Hora Lu were shocked when they witnessed all this.

"Sister! What's wrong with you?" Black Lion shouted.

And Holyo held Marika tightly in her arms. "I didn't protect you well."

But Marika's expression didn't change at all, and her aloof indifference was chilling.

Seeing this scene, the Black Lion subconsciously took two steps back.

"elder sister……"

"Ah?! What happened?" The golden light in Marika's eyes dissipated, and she returned to her usual cute expression.

"Phew! I was scared to death! My sister's expression just now was so terrifying!" The black lion happily rubbed Marika's head with its big head.

"Sorry for making everyone worried. I just had a weird dream." Marika kissed He Lailu's cheek, then touched the black lion's big nose, and then slowly let go of the hug.

At this time, the king's tent was opened, and the beast prime minister was carried in by a huge demi-human.

"Marika! You are such a genius! Your method of winning people's hearts is so clever!" Beast Prime Minister said with great interest.

"Hahaha! I think it won't be long before we can move into the human royal city!" The Beast Prime Minister laughed happily.

"..."

Everyone present looked at the Beast Prime Minister speechlessly...

In fact, the exiled royal family on the border had already contacted Marika and the orcs with the help of Dio.

They are not willing to spend their entire lives in poverty on the border. They also want to return to the prosperous royal city.

So, they prepared to put Mallika on the throne.

Therefore, when the ancestral spirits attacked the royal city, they did not return reinforcements. Instead, they pretended to confront each other with the orcs.

In this way, the queen who provoked the war between ancestral spirits and humans has successfully made most of the people lose their trust in her.

Now, these exiled royals began to hire people frantically to promote Malika's glorious deeds.

This brought Malika's prestige among the people to a peak.

For a moment, Malika was in the limelight and it seemed like she would be on the throne the next moment.

After receiving the news, the queen in the royal city was so angry that she trembled all over.

"A group of losers in struggle unite with a vulgar savage to want to ascend to this elegant hall? It's really hilarious!"

"And those untouchables! I gave them so much wealth and enjoyment! But they are not grateful at all!"

After the Queen smashed several valuable antiques angrily, she slowly calmed down.

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?" a minister asked habitually.

"Trash! I raised you just so you can give me advice! Not for you to ask me questions!" The Queen was so angry that she pointed at the minister's nose and scolded him.

On the surface, the minister was trembling with fear, but in his heart he didn't care at all.

When he was young, he was also completely loyal to the Queen and often made constructive suggestions.

But the Queen is too overbearing, no matter how good his advice is. The Queen will always put forward her own point of view and then act according to her own point of view.

Since the Queen is so omnipotent, he has developed the habit of asking the Queen about everything.