Necromancer Farming Notes Figure Master

When Diavolo came out of the portal, he found that he had arrived in the noble area.

"Your Excellency should be able to change your appearance, right?" Baizhi reminded. Diavolo now looks like a ghost, so some concealment is still necessary.

Diavolo nodded and turned into his former self. But at this time, he no longer had the silly and clear aura he had before, and now he looked more like a lifeless puppet.

Momochi was a little surprised. He thought Diavolo would reject his previous appearance. After all, Diavolo seems to have had a falling out with his family, and even changed his last name.

"I thought you would cut yourself off from the past and start a new life." Baizhi said.

"There is no difference, I am no longer the same." Diavolo said calmly.

Bai Zhi touched his chin and pondered for a while. He felt that Diavolo seemed to be angry, maybe he still missed his family.

So Momochi tried to lead Diavolo to his family's residence.

Looking at the familiar family headquarters, Diavolo didn't show any special expression. He still looked dull and numb.

Seeing this, Baizhi was not sure what the other party really thought.

At this moment, some people within the family saw Diavolo. There were expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Head of the family? No...no, you are no longer the head of the family. Go and report! The sinner of the family is back!"

Hearing these harsh words, Momochi watched Diavolo's reaction curiously.

However, Diavolo didn't react at all. He looked at the family members as if they were strangers.

"What's the reason you came here specifically?" Diavolo asked Momochi.

"Well... I have something to talk to them about." Momochi lied.

While they were chatting, a group of people rushed out of the family, and the leader was the current head of the family. He is an elder member of the family.

The head of the family first glanced at Diavolo, and then set his sights on Momochi.

"Lord Bai Zhi! I didn't expect that a noble person like you would come to a small place like ours." The head of the family showed a flattering smile.

"Hahaha, I hope to resolve some misunderstandings when I come here this time." Baizhi led Diavolo into the family.

Although everyone was very dissatisfied with Diavolo, they didn't say anything for Momochi's sake.

However, what surprised everyone was that Diavolo looked completely different from before, especially his alienated temperament, as if he didn't know anyone present at all.

"Did he lose his memory?"

"I think it's possible~" Everyone started talking.

But Diavolo had no expression from beginning to end, he didn't care what the food said. He has neither hatred nor love for these people.

Everyone came to the conference hall. At this time, the head of the family and Baizhi started talking as if no one was watching. Both sides are now talking some innocuous bullshit.

The head of the family saw that he was done with the courtesy, so he said: "Lord Momochi, I wonder if you have noticed the dragon's recent movements?"

"I'm also paying attention to this matter. In fact, it's not just the giant dragons that are moving, but also many of the dream demigods left behind."

"Dream demigods? Are they the ones who broke away from the illusory world before? I thought they had disappeared with the illusory world, but I didn't expect that they still exist." The head of the family was a little surprised.

"Reaching the level of a demigod can no longer be viewed with common sense. Maybe one day, our real world will disappear, and those who become demigods will not die so easily." Momochi sighed with emotion.

"Will those dream demigods become our enemies? So many demigods, if united, will be a terrifying force!" The head of the family frowned slightly. He doesn't want other forces to divide the already dwindling cake.

"I was also worried about this issue, but based on my observations later. Their ideas are somewhat different from those of real people. They should have sensed some kind of danger, and they did not immediately use force to seize their own interests. Now they are gathering I don’t know what I’m planning when I arrive in a deserted world…”

When Diavolo heard these expressions, he became a little interested.

So he asked, "Are those people coming together to save the world?"

Bai Zhi shook his head. "According to existing information, they are using pyroxene ore to build some kind of complex equipment. I once took a look at it from a distance, and I felt that it should be some kind of higher-end game server."

"Game..." Diavolo recalled his previous experience. He once had a game warehouse and played in the game world. That experience was truly unforgettable for him. But later, after the game world was shut down, the game warehouse was abandoned.

"I heard before that the game server is supported by the body of God. Is this true?" the head of the family asked.

"Yes, so I'm a little curious as to why those dream demigods built their own servers instead of using the bodies of gods as servers. After all, Godwin's body is now at sea." Bai Zhi is also curious about this.

At first, he thought that the dream demigods were trying to avoid conflict with Greg. But the power of those dream demigods is far stronger than that of Greg. Therefore, Bai Zhi felt that there should be other reasons for the dream demigod to give up choosing Godwin's body.

"Perhaps they were afraid that Godwin's body would be contaminated by the real blood." This was Momochi's speculation.

In fact, Baizhi also went to Godwin's body for inspection, but although Godwin's body changed color, there was no sign of mutation.

"But speaking of games, Greg recently released a new game called "The Road to Godhood."" The head of the family sighed slightly. "The world has become such a mess, and that adult still has the time to do something like this that makes people escape from reality."

"No, that game is not simple. Maybe if you keep playing it, you might actually become a god." Momochi said.

"What?" The head of the house was surprised, his face showing desire.

"But the progress of becoming a god is too slow, and the requirements for people's qualifications are also very high." Baizhihu said.

"So that's it..." A trace of disappointment flashed in the owner's eyes. He felt that his qualifications were not very high.

Seeing this, Baizhi smiled slightly. There was no way he could let the game of becoming a god attract the attention of nobles. So he mixed some lies with the truth to dispel the idea of ​​​​those nobles investing their energy in the game.

In fact, the qualification requirements for that game are not too high, and as long as you play it seriously, you can at least become a demigod. Those with better qualifications can even become stars.

But what Momochi wants to implement is a plan to destroy the world. How can he hope that everyone will become a god to prevent the arrival of the God of Creation?

And people have always had a misunderstanding, thinking that becoming a god requires paying a high price. So after this game came out, the nobles have always adopted a wait-and-see attitude. They do not believe that it is so easy to become a god. They think that the road to becoming a god should be difficult and difficult.

Baozhi also took advantage of the confusion of the nobles to come up with another plan, which was to absorb the vitality of the golden tree and become a god.