Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

Chapter 405 Queen Mallika

Looking at the knight's dazed eyes, Wang Yu knew that he had to work harder and continue to deceive.

"The God of Wisdom once placed his spark of wisdom on the big caravan." This was the case in Wang Yuji's game, so he said so.

"He believes that businessmen are wise, and he hopes that businessmen will spread the light of their wisdom to more people."

"But the tragedy is that even the most astute people cannot carry the wisdom of the gods."

"Although the light of wisdom has spread, it has also caused immeasurable disasters." Wang Yu showed a sad look.

"In order to make up for his mistake, my Lord specially sent me to eliminate the influence of the light of wisdom for everyone." Wang Yu looked at everyone with a guilty face.

"..." Everyone looked at each other, some not believing what Wang Yu said.

"..." The knight stared at Wang Yu with flickering eyes for a while.

"Xia Bolili, I can't judge the authenticity of your words. But as long as you can remove this hateful light of wisdom for me, I will think that what you said and what I said is true."

Seeing this, Wang Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Finally the knight was fooled.

"Come on, let me recover the light of wisdom." A holy smile appeared on Wang Yu's face.

The knight became slightly excited. "what should I do?"

"Just let me touch it." Wang Yu said.

"Okay! I hope you didn't lie to me!" The knight held the sword in one hand and reached out to Wang Yu with the other hand.

Wang Yu also stretched out his hand and shook the knight's free hand.

After the two shook hands, the knight suddenly felt that his head felt much lighter.

The strange whispers that often lingered in his mind disappeared, and he could no longer see the golden fire that belonged to epileptic fire.

The knight looked at Wang Yu in disbelief. "It's really gone! That terrible thing has finally disappeared from my mind!"

The knight almost cried with joy, he was almost going crazy from being tortured by this thing.

"I shouldn't doubt you!" The knight put away the sword in his hand and looked at Wang Yu with eyes full of reverence.

Wang Yu smiled back at him.

In fact, the spark of epilepsy did not disappear, but was transferred to Wang Yu, who was just a porter.

Several other people saw that the knight seemed to be really well, so they also surrounded Wang Yu.

"Please! Save us!" several village chiefs said with tears in their eyes.

"Don't worry, line up and come one by one."

Wang Yu refused to reject anyone who came, and absorbed all the sparks of epilepsy in them into himself.

After everyone was relieved of their epilepsy, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Today's magical experience was like a big dream.

"I'm really sorry." The knight bowed to everyone.

"..." The village chiefs just stared at him resentfully and did not reply.

The knight was also a little embarrassed. This was indeed an unethical thing he did.

"Sir Knight, I think there should be many people infected with epilepsy...the light of wisdom. I must recover the flames from them." Wang Yu said solemnly.

The knight nodded with a complicated expression. He knew what Wang Yu meant.

"I will call the person who infected me." The knight said through gritted teeth.

"Well, I will wait for your good news in the village not far away." Wang Yu said with a smile.

The village chiefs returned to their villages without any danger. The knight also set off to the royal city to find the hateful guy who infected him.

The reason why Wang Yu pretended to be the human spokesperson of Epilepsy was to prevent Epilepsy from growing.

This inspiration comes from a Buddhist story.

Demon King Bo Xun once told Buddha that he would let his descendants wear Buddha's cassocks, occupy Buddha's temples, and distort Buddha's teachings.

Wang Yu was also prepared to do this, after all, Dianhuo couldn't talk to people directly. Now he is the face of epilepsy. What he means is epilepsy.

He said that epileptic fire is the god of wisdom, and epileptic fire is the god of wisdom.

In a certain hidden cave, a huge three-finger could not help but tremble twice.

It looked around inexplicably and found nothing dangerous.

It has been left here for a long time, and the merchants who received the blessing actually abandoned it here. This made him angry, but there was nothing he could do about it.

In fact, businessmen now dare not go out at all. Ever since the epileptic fire incident broke out in the royal city, they, the epileptic fire carriers, have become the target of beatings.

That is to say, the Beast Royal Court did not know the details, so it dared to take them in.

And during this time in the Beast King's Court, they did not dare to act recklessly. Because they always feel that Queen Mallika is a little weird. So they don’t dare to infect others at will.

Once, the King of Ancestral Spirits warned them not to do business with Mallika. But after so many years, they have long forgotten this sentence.

Now their heads are so full of money that they can no longer think of anything else that has nothing to do with money.

However, these businessmen have also thought of other ways to deal with the situation where they are unable to do business, which is to find spokespersons.

They began to let their next generation go out to do business, while they hid in the Beast King's Court to observe the situation.

"I can feel that Mr. Three Fingers has become more and more dissatisfied recently." A businessman said helplessly.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Now we can't protect ourselves and can't take care of it at all."

"Maybe we should induce Marika to start a war as soon as possible. Only when chaos breaks out can we have a chance to act."

"But that unambitious Queen Malika is so cowardly!"

The businessmen had a very bad impression of Mallika. That woman seemed to have lost her brain and didn't even know the most basic principles of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

If they had swapped with Queen Mallika, they would have gone south to attack the human royal court.

Moreover, Marika seems to have received some news recently, and has begun to take strict precautions against the large caravan.

Just when the businessmen were cursing.

Marika opened the tent and walked in with a cold look on her face.

All the businessmen shivered. The feeling of being exposed on the spot for speaking ill of someone behind their back is really terrifying.

Looking at the gloomy Marika, the businessmen apologized profusely.

But Marika didn't treat the businessman coldly because of this at all.

"You poisoned the ancestors?" Marika's tone sounded like the coldest wind in the north.

"Uh..." The businessmen looked at each other.

"You wouldn't avenge your enemies, would you? The ancestral spirits are the enemies of all humans!" A Santa Claus pretended to be calm and said.

"..." Marika's expression became a little scary, and a faint golden light burst out from her eyes, which was the light of the golden tree.

At this moment, her temperament was exactly the same as that of a human queen.

"Come here, bury these people alive." Cold words spat out from Marika's mouth, causing the atmosphere at the scene to suddenly drop to freezing point.

Several barbarians outside the door were stunned. This was the first time they had seen Marika give such a cruel order.