Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Chapter 756: Cause and Effect (Thanks to Bai Lu and Feng Gui Qu for the gift! Love you~) (page 13)

"Dio!" Dio's clone was on his way back when he was suddenly stopped by the Mad Fire King. At this time, the Mad Fire King was just a small human-shaped flame, and he was in a state of half-life.

"What? You want to fight?" Dio said, staring at the Lord of Madness.

"Hahaha! Dio! Do you think you won? And became the new king? This is ridiculous!" The King of Fire looked a little crazy.

“I never felt like I won.”

"Hehe...it seems you are still sober. You should know who your enemy is by now, right?" The King of Madness and Fire laughed bitterly.

"Of course I know. My enemy is always myself."

"Bullshit! I'm not interested in discussing philosophy with you! Haven't you realized it yet? Every step we take is intentionally guided! We are just stronger chess pieces! The real chess players don't exist in this world at all!" The King of Madness was so angry that he laughed.

"Are you talking about the golden tree and the crazy fire?" Dio asked.

"Of course! You seem to have won the final victory, but you are not on either side of them. This is dangerous! I don't know where you get the confidence to think you can fight against those two! But I know that if you offend both of them like you did, you will definitely not end up well!"

"You have never taken over their crowns, so you have no idea how strong they are! Even when I was at my peak, I could not glimpse the true power of Mad Fire!"

Dio looked a little curious. "But if they want to influence this place, they must rely on the power of chess pieces. Just like you and the Dream King, but I don't think you two have enough power to influence me."

"Haha, Dio, we are not at a higher level, so we have no idea of ​​their methods. Even if their true bodies are not here, they can still interfere with the will of the world! Judging from the current situation, the King of Dreams and the King of Cultivation are both pawns of the Golden Tree. And I and those members of the parliament are pawns of Mad Fire. Maybe there are more hidden pawns in their control. As long as they don't achieve their goal, they will never give up!"

Dio frowned, and he thought of the God of Technology. Judging from the God of Technology's appearance in the farm, that guy must have secretly helped the King of Cultivation. Dio even thought that the changes in the world's rules were related to the God of Technology.

Maybe the God of Technology is not biased towards the Golden Tree, but he may be being led astray by the Golden Tree. Is it really the best solution to become a spiritual life and give up consciousness? The King of Dreams died in an unclear way, and the modification he made also influenced the decision of the God of Technology.

Thinking of this, Dio felt a layer of cold sweat seeping out of his forehead, and he was almost led astray. Perhaps self-awareness will indeed become the final obstacle, but before that, the existence of self-awareness must be necessary!

Dio stared at the Mad Fire King. "You jumped out to remind me at this time to prevent me from doing something stupid?"

"Now the influence of spiritual energy is gradually increasing, and that spiritual energy carries a huge amount of vitality. And where does that vitality come from? It is provided by the Golden Tree! His influence has covered the entire world unknowingly! Maybe Dianhuo did have hope of winning before, but the Golden Tree is not so easy to deal with. The expansion of Dianhuo's network is inseparable from an orderly civilization. And order is the domain of the Golden Tree. Dianhuo has turned a somersault in a field he is not familiar with. And now he can only muddy the situation, because chaos is his domain! It's just that your appearance has restored order to this world, and the Golden Tree has regained the upper hand!"

"Dio, no matter how hard you try, you can't get rid of the influence of the golden tree and the crazy fire! You are just a lucky chess piece! What's the difference between you and me? Hahahaha!" The King of Mad Fire laughed and quickly disappeared.

In fact, the King of Madness had not had time to say some words. The little princess who stayed with Dio, as well as the first and third councilors, were all backup plans left by the King of Madness.

Dianhuo likes to play the emotional card the most, whether it is the sea urchin or the little princess. The meaning of their existence is to control Dio. However, Dio is very cautious now and has no hesitation at all.

But humans are not machines, so how can they be heartless? As long as they get along long enough, there will always be feelings. This is inevitable. At least Dio has not reached the state of being heartless. He misses his family, which means that he still has not eliminated the influence of emotions.

Dio erased the mark on Nanaya, but the Mad Fire King did not hate him, because even he could not control his possessiveness for Nanaya. Even though Nanaya had long passed away, he still clung to her and refused to let go. The Mad Fire King even suspected that his sudden decline was because he was about to forget Nanaya. Mad Fire would not let him break free from his chains!

Perhaps, what is worn on the head of the Mad Fire King is never a crown, but a golden hoop.

"Dio...will you be the one to break the curse?" The King of Madness couldn't help but think.

A feeling of drowsiness came over him, and the King of Madness and Fire suddenly felt his head a little dizzy.

He shook his head and called out in confusion: "Nanaya... Nanaya... Where are you?"

At this time, Dio was also in deep confusion, and he began to waver on the path he was taking. The path he was taking now was absolute order, and anyone who violated the law would be judged.

But Dio himself is not perfect, he also has emotions. Judging from the severity of his punishment of those practitioners, he is actually soft-hearted. But Dio has no choice, there are some things he can only compromise. From this point of view, he is not an absolutely fair law enforcer.

Dio was also worried that he might one day fall into a state he did not recognize without realizing it. There was indeed a reminder of the Soul Cult in his body. But that reminder was just a reminder. If Dio really wanted to fall, they could not stop him. The Soul Cult represented Dio's conscience, but conscience was sometimes abandoned.

"What should I do?" Dio fell into deep distress.

"Child, you don't need to worry about the future. As long as you are determined in your heart and move in the right direction, the way will always appear!" The elder of the Soul Sect reminded.

"But... is the path I'm taking now really the right one? Will I end up becoming the wedding dress of Mad Fire or Golden Tree?" Dio scratched his hair with both hands.

"If you want to know whether you are doing the right thing, it is useless to ask us. Maybe you should ask more people. People's smiles are not deceptive. As long as everyone is happy, you are not on the wrong path."

The words of the Soul Sect elder instantly sobered Dio up. He seemed to be making the mistake of arrogance again! He always took all the responsibility on himself! The only thing he should do was to communicate!

Dio's eyes regained clarity, and his clone landed on a busy street.

It was just time to get off work, and a large number of people were pouring out of their workplaces. They had smiles on their faces, and very few were frowning.

Dio looked at this scene and felt a lot calmer.

He randomly stopped a passerby. "Excuse me, but do you think there are any shortcomings in this society?"

"Hmm? Are you a reporter?"

"No, I'm just asking."

"Haha, I already feel very happy. My current situation is quite perfect. Of course it would be even better if I could not go to work! But how is that possible? I will starve to death if I don't go to work." The passerby who was stopped said with a smile.

"Is going to work a difficult thing?" Dio made a note of this in his mind.

He then stopped several passers-by to ask about the situation. Most of them were puzzled by Dio's questions, but they all answered patiently.

Most people think that going to work is the only pain point, and everything else is fine. Of course, some people have different opinions.

"Alas... everything is fine in my life. The only problem is that I don't have a partner. It would have been fine if I didn't have a partner in that dark age, because I was poor. But even in this age, I can't find a partner... It can only mean that I'm too ugly..."

"Doesn't the hospital have a plastic surgery program? Why don't you give it a try?" Dio was a little puzzled.

"No, the traces of plastic surgery are easily visible. Nowadays people demand natural beauty..." The passerby shook his head.

"Then maybe you can improve your self-cultivation and use your personal charm to attract the opposite sex."

"Ha! I've been trying hard. But the results are minimal. But I think my troubles are nothing, right?"

"No, this kind of trouble is also a trouble. It must be solved!" Dio said seriously.

"Ah?" Passersby looked at Dio in doubt.

"Do you have any other uncomfortable points? Do you feel that the supplies are not enough, the house is not big enough, or other needs cannot be met?"

"Uh...that's not the case." The passerby shook his head and walked away with a suspicious look on his face.

"Going to work and finding a partner?" Dio wrote down these two points.

Then he threw these two topics to the first congressman and the little princess.

"This is the main worry of people nowadays. Do you think there is any way to solve it?" Dio asked.

The two people who received the project looked at these two questions with their eyes wide open.

"Dio! Aren't you going too far? I can understand helping them find a partner, but isn't it a bit too abstract to ask them not to work? If they don't work, are they being supported in vain?" The first councillor pinched his brows and couldn't bear to look at it.

"Dio, I think when it comes to finding a partner, the main thing to look at is appearance, material possessions, and inner qualities. Nowadays, everyone's material conditions are similar, so we can only start with appearance and inner qualities. We can't interfere with the inner qualities, but appearance... I think this problem should be solved by the people of the Blood Cult. They are very good at medical treatment."

"Well! It's a pity. If it was the previous world with simple rules, a transformation would be enough to solve the appearance problem. But now if you want to adjust your appearance, besides plastic surgery, you can only do gene adjustment. But gene adjustment is too complicated. It seems that you need to work harder and do more research in this area! Aren't there many scholars who have served the King of Cultivation joining us? They should be able to help in this regard!" Dio said.

"Oh~" The little princess took on the job of finding partners for people.

At this time, the first councillor couldn't help but smile bitterly. What a guy! He was stunned just now and was forced to choose the most difficult project. How can he get everyone not to work?

As if sensing Dio's gaze, the First Councillor could only bite the bullet and say, "In fact, repetitive labor can already be replaced by robots. But some mental work cannot be replaced. Even though the current AI algorithms are very advanced, they cannot replace human creativity. Many things still need to be adjusted manually by people."

"If all else fails, we can only set up large-scale breeding farms, or use genetic engineering to create a lower-class creature to serve us!"

"No! Is it really impossible to create a more advanced robot?" Dio asked.

"Dio, you should understand the True Spirit better than me, right? All human creativity comes from it. So far, no man-made creation can reach the level of carrying the True Spirit. Work is unavoidable! I don't think you want to eliminate work, you just want to eliminate the pain that comes with work, right?"