Money-grubbing Necromancer (141)
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Hong Tao and the other Awakened Ones looked at Liang Xiaojun with bewildered expressions.
‘what?’
‘Why are you suddenly kneeling… … .’
Even tears and snot were shed, and he looked unable to control his emotions. Liang Xiaojun burst into tears as he looked at Kim Min-woo, as if the world couldn’t be this sad.
Kim Min-woo was equally absurd. However, it was not as if there was nothing he could guess.
‘Follower… … .’
By the way, Liang Xiaojun, you’re a SS-rank necromancer?
Just looking at this, it seems like it has something to do with Death Lord… … .
‘Damen.’
He prayed devoutly in his heart and looked at the Chinese personnel.
“I don’t know what to do right now. Why don’t you just rest for a bit?”
“Uh… … . Yes. Thank you for your consideration.”
Hong Tao answers with a bewildered expression, as if he still hasn’t completely recovered from his confusion.
So, Chinese personnel supported Liang Xiaojun and moved him to the rest area in the center.
The moment he was so far away from Kim Min-woo, Liang Xiaojun’s mind suddenly snapped as if he had been splashed with cold water.
‘……what?’
What did I just do?
I fell to my knees, my mind lost in the memories that suddenly came flooding back to me.
What’s more, I even cried while looking at Kim Min-woo.
What on earth would the members of the Guryong Guild think when they saw that?
Liang Xiaojun’s head began to roll at the fastest speed he had ever seen in his life.
If you only suspect mental illness, you’re lucky.
But what if you suspect that there is some kind of connection with Kim Min-woo?
‘X is done.’
His spine was soaked with moisture.
at that time.
Hong Tao, who was sitting on the sofa, asked with a worried face.
“Are you okay? Why all of a sudden… … .”
“That, that… … Ugh!”
A dizzying moment when the memories of an unknown being were indiscriminately injected.
And the sad sense of duty that I must be loyal to Kim Min-woo.
As I recall those feelings, hot tears begin to flow out on their own.
With tears streaming down her face.
Liang Xiaojun said.
“When I saw that bastard Kim Min-woo’s face… … I couldn’t believe how sad our China’s situation could be… … When I thought about how upset the Chairman must be, tears came to my eyes without me knowing! I’m sorry!”
The members of the Guryong Guild flinch at those words.
They too were diehard party members who were loyal to China.
But I can confidently say that it wasn’t as hot as Liang Xiaojun is today.
‘… … Was your loyalty to the Lord this deep?’
As soon as I saw that guy, Kim Min-woo, I was so upset that my legs gave out and I started crying?
Hong Tao’s eyes became serious.
‘Our Guryong Guild’s information network also had a loophole.’
As befitting the best guild in China, information research was essential whenever a new guild member joined.
What’s more, he is an SS-class achievement achiever.
It was only natural that double and triple investigations followed.
According to that information, Liang Xiaojun was not particularly outstanding. In other words, his patriotism and loyalty were just average.
That is why President Li Zemin also entrusted the intelligence team, including Hong Tao, with continued thorough surveillance.
‘… … It was all a needless worry.’
The behavior just shown.
And even hot tears.
As the leader of the Kowloon Guild, Hong Tao has seen countless people.
That’s why I could say it with certainty.
That was truly, pure sincerity.
Perhaps this young man had been living quietly, hiding his true feelings in his heart.
So thoroughly that even the intelligence agency of the Kowloon Guild couldn’t figure it out.
But today.
In the end, he ended up revealing his true feelings to the world. There must have been a naive side to him that he couldn’t help.
“… … I’m sorry. I’ll be more careful next time. Sigh.”
“… … It’s okay. At this moment, you can cry without holding back. Feel free to cry.”
Hong Tao warmly pats Liang Xiaojun’s shoulder.
‘I guess I can definitely raise you.’
‘I lived.’
It was at the same time that the two men’s conflicting thoughts intersected.
* * *
An interesting smile appeared on Kim Min-woo’s lips as he looked at the break room. Liang Xiaojun’s reaction a moment ago was real, no matter what anyone said.
When I saw him kneeling as if offering his allegiance.
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‘If I use it well, I feel like I could win the lottery.’
There’s something more pleasant there.
The fact was that Liang Xiaojun was not the only SS-class necromancer.
It has spread quite widely throughout the world.
That number alone is a whopping ten.
‘If only half of them were followers… … .’
Isn’t this seriously awesome?
If you were really lucky, there was a chance that all ten of them would be followers.
Even the Necromancer Rally wasn’t completely over yet.
As time goes by, SS-class characters will continue to appear, and some of them will definitely choose the Necromancer class. That means their status has risen considerably.
From achievement points to securing loyalty.
‘I guess I’ll have to be more active in the future.’
Of course, it’s not like Kim Min-woo has no complicated thoughts at all.
What exactly is Death Lord’s arrangement? Why do connections with Death Lord continue to appear in reality? What kind of picture do these things create when they are intertwined?
It was impossible for him to anticipate all of those waves.
In the worst case scenario, it wouldn’t be strange to say that this whole thing was just a grand scheme for Death Lord to take over his own body and be resurrected.
In fact, he showed his wickedness during Merchen.
‘But the train has already started running.’
Necromancer?
It’s already spread everywhere.
Are you saying that you won’t be active and become stronger because you’re scared of Death Lord?
no.
Rather than responding passively, it would be better to respond actively and build up strength more quickly.
That was Kim Min-woo’s way.
There.
‘It’s not like only necromancers have this kind of structure.’
The EX-levels of other professions are all probably doing the same thing. How can those beings not have their own agenda?
We have to go together anyway.
‘I’ll have to take the train and think about it.’
That’s why.
Think only about what you can do now and the benefits you can gain from it.
Anyway.
It was as if I had one more reason to work hard in life.
‘But that’s just that… … .’
If the structure was like this, with him kneeling and shedding tears every time he met her, then this side was bound to be in trouble too.
Even if you somehow managed to get away with it once or twice, that wouldn’t work. There was a high chance that you’d be accused of having some kind of shady relationship.
This one didn’t matter.
The cute followers are the problem.
From a position where you have to use it well, it’s pointless to throw away a powerful card called a follower so easily…
‘It’s not very fun.’
There was something I had to do at a time like this.
‘I believe you, Damen.’
pray.
Death Lord must have planned the structure well. Surely he didn’t take this into consideration.
I knew it.
When the Chinese personnel showed up again.
Liang Xiaojun looked at me nonchalantly, as if he had never shed tears before.
When I gave him a big smile, he turned his eyes away in surprise.
Well, I had no intention of embarrassing him right now.
Anyway, the training period has been set for a long time. There will be plenty of time to have a quiet conversation with Liang Xiaojun.
“Okay, let’s start the training. All five of you, come at me.”
Kim Min-woo drew his sword.
Hong Tao nodded with a serious face. He had already confirmed his skills in our last meeting. He had subdued himself in just six moves. He had the right to be arrogant.
The Kowloon Guild also knew about this because they had been notified in advance.
And so the class began.
A few hours later.
Kim Min-woo said while looking around at everyone.
“Okay. That’s enough of group instruction. From now on, I’ll teach you individually. That’s more efficient, right? Mr. Hong Tao?”
“yes.”
“Follow me. Everyone else, please come in one by one as soon as the guild leader comes out.”
“All right.”
Liang Xiaojun’s face turned pale as he saw Kim Min-woo and Hong Tao enter the personal training room.
‘What? This wasn’t the original plan… … .’
Personal guidance?
I was only told that I would be educated, but there was no detailed curriculum.
‘no way…….’
Are you doing that to create a space where you can avoid other people’s eyes?
It shouldn’t be.
please.
After going through several guild members, it was Liang Xiaojun’s turn.
The moment he entered the training room and closed the door.
“Yes, Mr. Liang Xiaojun.”
“… … .”
“I think we’ll have a lot to talk about. Don’t you think so too? Fortunately, the soundproofing here is really good, so you’ll feel at ease.”
“Wh, what are you talking about? Hurry up and get on with the class… .”
“You’re my follower, aren’t you?”
thud!
Liang Xiaojun’s heart sank coldly.
“What kind of structure is this? Oh, can you bring me some dumbbells?”
That was the moment.
Liang Xiaojun’s body began to move on its own under the inexplicable pressure of having to follow those words.
Liang Xiaojun approaches the dumbbell, picks it up, and gently places it in Kim Min-woo’s hand.
“What, what is it… …! Why is my, my body… … .”
Liang Xiaojun’s pupils trembled greatly.
Is that a strange feeling, like someone else is controlling your body, like a doll?
“It’s strange. Is it a structure that follows orders? But it seems like its self-consciousness is still intact.”
“What do you plan to do with me?”
“I don’t intend to cause any harm, so don’t worry too much. Of course I’ll harm my followers.”
“… … .”
“Read through the skill description. Also tell me what it summons.”
Liang Xiaojun clenched his teeth and kept his mouth shut, determined not to become a slave like this. However, the more he tried to resist, the more the strange pressure squeezed his heart, almost to the point of bursting.
Finally, Liang Xiaojun, unable to bear it any longer, opened his mouth.
“Hey, I’m a follower of Death Lord… … .”
Kim Min-woo’s thoughts after hearing the content were simple.
“That’s my perfect backwards compatibility?”
“……yes?”
“Varian? You said he was a servant of the Knight.”
“That’s right… … .”
“Cedric, he’s a knight.”
“… … ?”
“You are my follower. I guess the summoned creatures are the lackeys of the legion commanders? Let me summon them. I’m curious.”
Liang Xiaojun calls out to Varian while remaining silent.
Kim Min-woo also summoned Cedric. A skeleton that resembled a large, sturdy barbarian stared at Cedric.
Right after.
-Commander… … I saw you… … Nice to meet you… … .
Varian bowed his head, speaking awkwardly.
-Are you a Varian?
―Yes… … I… … your… … subordinate… … the great… … successor… … also… … see you… … .
A simple bow to Cedric.
I saw Varian bowing politely towards me. Liang Xiaojun stared blankly at me with his mouth wide open.
I’ve summoned him countless times, but I can confidently say that today is the first time I’ve seen that bastard Varian talk this much.
Whatever.
Kim Min-woo asked Cedric.
“Are you close with each other?”
-We were enemies. Once upon a time.
“enemy?”
– I was a knight who stopped the barbarians of the border. Varian was the leader of the barbarians. He was eventually defeated, and later I petitioned the Lord to revive him. His skills were too valuable to be left as a corpse.
-That’s right… … That’s right… … .
“Isn’t there anything more to this grudge relationship?”
Cedric said with a shrug.
―We fought for 10 years. We lived together for hundreds of years. I think that should be the answer.
Kim Min-woo nodded.
“Varian.”
-You called… … the great one’s… … successor… … .
“Just call him successor. It’s long.”
-Okay… … successor… … .
“If I and you give an order, who takes priority?”
―The great one… … the highest… … successor… … likewise… … must follow… … … .
Liang Xiaojun stared blankly at Varian. His face was a mixture of sadness and betrayal.
“Please don’t be too sad. I will try my best to protect your autonomy.”
“……yes.”
“By the way, you were kneeling and crying earlier. Did something come to mind?”
“… … I don’t know. I was injected with an unknown memory, but it’s now very faint. I only have the feeling that I encountered something tremendous.”
Kim Min-woo nodded.
I thought maybe my memory was fading and that was why I kept kneeling. That wasn’t a bad thing either.
“I’m going to try some experiments now.”
“Experiment… … right?”
“How far my orders extend? How much autonomy do you have? Don’t you need to know that too?”
… … I didn’t want to know.
But honestly, there was no way.
It has already been revealed to the world that he is a follower.
Even if he were Kim Min-woo, he would have naturally thought about using his followers.
‘shit…….’
How did life become so twisted?
Liang Xiaojun let out a deep sigh.
While at the training center, several experiments were conducted.
As this happened, Kim Min-woo’s face became brighter and brighter, while Liang Xiaojun’s face gradually became darker and darker.
The scope of the command was extremely broad.
Autonomy is also a structure that can be enforced at will.
To be honest, it was just like slavery.
How great was the Death Lord.
Who on earth enjoys being a slave?
The same was true for Liang Xiaojun.
But what’s even scarier is… … .
‘Oh my god. Oh my god… … .’
Every time I carried out an order given by Kim Min-woo, I was infused with an inexplicable sense of great mental satisfaction.
The more complex and detailed the command, the more this was true.
Kim Min-woo had also noticed that fact for a long time. He had been asking questions every time he gave an order and carried it out. When the three-day verification was over.
“Mr. Liang Xiaojun.”
“……yes.”
“I’m sure you know, but you can’t get away from me anyway.”
“… … I guess so.”
“So let’s go together. I’ll raise you well.”
“What do you mean by raising me… … .”
“Let’s take a big look. Don’t you want to try being the Chinese president?”
Kim Min-woo asked with a grin.
fantasy,
