A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

  Chapter 100 Demigod Ritual!

  …

  Lawrence's attitude seemed very sincere.

  But the commotion in the auditorium became more intense.

  The audience at the scene are all the dignitaries of Zeshui City, there may be no others, and there is absolutely no shortage of eyesight.

  As early as when Lawrence made Mrs. Jess vomit poison wildly, many powerful and powerful people saw that the situation was not good and prepared to run away.

   But they soon found out.

  The doors of all entrances and exits of the theater were closed.

  People wearing red masks came out from the shadows of each passage.

   They blocked all the way out.

   "The Plague Lord!"

   Someone stood on the steps and shouted down:

   "I have no intention of interfering in the dispute between you and others, open the door and let me leave, and I will pretend nothing happened, okay?"

  Lawrence smiled brightly:

"Can't."

  In the corridor on the left, a middle-aged man with a rich face said unhappily:

   "So you are the Lord of the Plague? I know you. You are a clown in the circus of this theater. You are doing a good job."

   "Look, man, I don't know what's going on between you and your co-workers, but you better let us go now."

   "The four major temples are all looking for you, you shouldn't be so ostentatious."

  Lawrence's expression remained unchanged, but his tone became sharper:

   "Although you are the audience, I don't like the tone of your talking to me."

  “Being born taller doesn’t mean you can always be taller.”

   "You should have an acute fever."

   As soon as this remark came out.

  The rich man's face immediately turned pale, and his forehead began to sweat crazily!

"Wow!"

  He lay on the railing of the aisle and vomited violently.

   Immediately after.

   There was also a crackling sound from his crotch.

  The odor spread quickly.

  Everyone is afraid to avoid it.

  Only his servant subconsciously helped him, but seeing the sudden death of the master's family, the servant also backed away in fright.

   "Holy water, holy water wow!"

  The man struggled while vomiting.

  The servant suddenly realized.

  He hurriedly found a bottle of holy water. Under the desperate eyes of the rich man, the servant actually choked up the holy water!

   "Holy water? Does it work?"

  Lawrence on the stage snorted softly.

   It seems to be to confirm his statement.

   Next second.

  The domestic servant who just drank the holy water also became exactly like the rich man.

  First, his complexion was instantly white as paper.

   Immediately afterwards, he vomited and vented on the spot.

  The people in the surrounding circle avoided like the gods of plague.

  However, the plague spread rapidly.

  A lady with a child noticed something strange about her daughter, she hurriedly took out a short staff from her bag!

   "Biu~"

   After a white light.

  The child's pale face instantly returned to its normal rosy color.

   "Purification Staff? Mage?"

  Lawrence looked at the lady with great interest.

  The lady warned coldly:

   "I don't care if you are the legendary Plague King or not, if you dare to hurt my child, I will crush you to ashes."

   "They are right. People from the Four Great Temples will come soon after hearing the news. You can't block the theater for too long. There may be a more powerful mage hidden in the audience than me. You are looking for your own death!"

   "So if you are sensible, get rid of your people quickly, and get out yourself, don't hinder us from watching Mr. Brandon's performance!"

   This lady is obviously a true fan of the leading actor Brandon.

  every sentence she said.

  The smile on Lawrence's face disappeared.

   When she finished speaking.

  Lawrence's face was only clouded.

  He stared at the lady, and asked with clear syllables:

   "Do you think I'm easy to talk to because I'm smiling all the time?"

"I have been laughing all the time because of the male lead I played, Durin, who is a character who loves to laugh naturally, so I not only have to laugh, but also smile brightly, warmly, and brightly—but this does not mean that I Just smile."

   "If you want me to play a devil, I will too—!"

   Say the last word.

  Lawrence's face suddenly began to contort like a convulsion.

   There seemed to be something densely wriggling under the skin.

  A pair of fangs drilled from the upper and lower gums.

   accompanied by it.

   There is also a tongue that is thirty to forty centimeters long and with a forked tongue sticking out of his mouth!

   "I've said it all, I'm the Lord of the Plague, how dare you despise me?!"

  Lawrence stood on the stage and said hysterically:

   "Then let you feel the taste of the plague, now—cough!"

  Lawrence's bloodshot eyes protruded abnormally.

   His right hand suddenly pointed in the direction of the lady.

  The audience in that area suddenly coughed violently!

   Cough cough cough!

  The continuous coughing sounded like a symphony.

   "You guys, sneeze!"

  Lawrence waved his right hand and shouted at another audience.

   Ahhhhhhhh!

  The auditorium in that area immediately sneezed one after another.

   "Itch!"

   "Palpitations!"

   "Dysmenorrhea!"

   "Don't lift!"

   "Drowsiness!"

   "ADHD!"

   "Facial paralysis!"

   "Crooked mouth!"

   "Egg hurts!"

   Accompanied by Lawrence's fluent spouting, as if giving out the name of a dish.

  The vast majority of the audience was hanged with various diseases.

  The theater became noisy, but for the time being, no one had the time to stand up and talk back to Lawrence.

  Lawrence watched this scene with satisfaction.

   This chaotic storm of illnesses lasted about three minutes.

  Until Lawrence suddenly stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers, and grabbed the void:

"stop!"

  The symptoms of all people stopped instantly.

   "I said, I just want to invite everyone to watch my performance."

  Lawrence bowed slightly:

   "My tolerance is very limited, stop making each other unhappy, okay?"

  In the auditorium, there was no sound.

  Even if there are a few professionals among the dignitaries, at this moment they have also experienced the power of the plague king's domain.

  They looked at each other, some were gesturing to each other, and some were using secret tools to communicate with the outside world.

   There was still some confusion in the auditorium, but Lawrence turned a blind eye to it all.

  He asked a red mask to remove the corpse of Mrs. Jess, who had been gnawed beyond recognition by the poison.

   Then he turned back and walked in front of the shivering actors.

   "Lawrence...my lord."

   Brandon, who plays the leading actor, is also very discerning.

  He immediately gave up his position, and apologized submissively:

   "If you are willing to play the role, it will definitely bring this scene to a higher level. Forgive my previous ignorance and arrogance. I dared to give you pointers..."

  Lawrence smiled and patted Brandon on the shoulder:

   "No, Brandon, I am actually very grateful to you. Although you love to sarcasm me as much as they do, at least I have benefited a lot from the pointers on acting."

  Brandon breathed a sigh of relief, and then said flattered:

   "No, no, those should be..."

   But before he finished speaking, Lawrence lifted his neck, and the heroine next to him screamed.

   "But you still have to die."

   Lawrence said softly.

   Brandon struggled in horror:

   "Why, why? I, I didn't offend you more than others, Lawrence, do you remember? I thought you weren't popular with women, so I specially introduced girls to you."

  Lawrence laughed when he heard this:

   "You mean the girls you dumped after pregnancy? Technically speaking, you're really introducing girls to me."

  Brandon hurriedly defended:

   "I also do it out of good intentions, and they are all good girls, you can't kill me just because of this!"

  Lawrence shook his head:

"Although you are a scumbag who loves to have **** with underage girls, making them pregnant and then having abortions, I really don't hate you because of this. I just need your face very, very much now. After all, the audience in the audience The audience is here to see you, dear Mr Brandon."

   During the conversation.

   Under Brandon's horrified eyes, Lawrence's hand quickly slid across Brandon's neck like an operation.

   There was a stab.

  A fresh human skin appeared in Lawrence's hands.

"ah…!"

   Brandon screamed and fell to the ground.

  His face, only flesh and bones are left!

  But at this time, the audience was completely silent.

  The domain of the Plague Lord has been completely expanded.

  A powerful force suppressed everyone's throats, making them unable to make a sound. They could only stare in horror, watching Brandon rolling back and forth on the stage!

  Lawrence turned a blind eye to this.

   And Brandon rolled around on the stage a few times, and soon fell into the shadow of the backstage, completely silent.

   Flutter.

  The lights on the stage dimmed.

   "Now, let's continue the show, you don't have to be afraid, just treat me as Brandon."

  Lawrence covered Brandon's face on his own, and it turned out to be exactly like Brandon!

   The actors obviously haven't recovered from the huge shock, but under Lawrence's coercion, they can only bite the bullet and start working.

  When the fourth act opens.

   The narration was stumbling, and it took several paragraphs to get used to it before regaining its previous fluent state.

  The light turns on.

  The time and setting on the stage return to the situation when the hero, Du Latine, and his party have just returned to the island.

   Just this time.

   All the actors seem absent-minded.

   But Lawrence alone performed particularly well.

   Everyone knows that he is a murderous demon.

   can be accompanied by the advancement of the plot on the stage.

   The consciousness of many viewers gradually became blurred.

   With their chins raised, they actually began to appreciate the plot on the stage with relish, and they didn't notice the abnormal appearance of the other actors at all!

  The first row under the stage.

  Matthew looked at the stage thoughtfully:

   "So, this is the show tonight?"

  Data bar.

  …

  「Reminder: You are in the domain of the Plague Lord!

  Balanced Perception: You are aware that Lawrence, the Plague Lord, has two domains—

  Domain 1 (Plague): The power is weak, only at the level of 'entry' and most 'deep'.

  Domain 2 (Performance): Powerful, with a minimum level of 'Master' level.

  WARNING: You are participating in a demigod (ascension) ritual! "

  …

Demi god.

  A special title that symbolizes strength but is not completely linked to strength.

  A powerful demigod may have power comparable to that of a god, and its own level may be above level 28, which is in line with the identity and personality of "God's Domain".

  It is difficult for a weak demigod to find the lower limit.

  Theoretically, there are demigods with a total level of only LV1. The real combat power of this demigod is around the second to third level, depending on their occupation, ability and other factors.

   Just as rank is not the whole of strength.

  Godhead is the same.

   What's more, the demigod only has a godhead with a digit of 0.

   But in reality.

   People who can become demigods usually have good combat power. Innate demigods enjoy the shade of their parents, which is usually not bad;

  Houtian demigods need to go through various tests, and the gold content is even higher.

  And under the background of the ascending palace of Tianlun Palace.

  The demigod ritual is the ultimate way for a mortal to go to the limit on the way of the gods.

  In Matthew's perception.

  Plague King Lawrence's level will not exceed LV18, and the sense of threat he brings to people is far inferior to that of Blinken.

   And in terms of field, Lawrence is even more powerful in peddling dog meat.

   "His real field is actually "acting"! "

  “Whether it’s the “good show” that is being performed on stage, or the “Lord of Plague” that he has been playing off the stage, they are all just performances. "

  "He wants to be promoted to a demigod with a mortal body, and the field he touches can only be "performance"! "

   Matthew understood.

   No wonder Lawrence spread the plague in the city and hired coughers to march.

  Because he didn't want to rely on the power of the domain to spread it at all, he was just playing the role of the plague king!

  Since it is a performance, it naturally needs an audience.

  Those parades are not only Lawrence's audience, but also performers in another sense. The people who witnessed their parade are the audience in the outer circle.

   In this way.

  The Plague Lord's performance can reach all corners of Zeshui City.

   "Because it's a performance, the plague here is very exaggerated. It comes fiercely and urgently, but it's not that deadly."

   "The major forces in Zeshui City may have wanted to manage it at the beginning, but after discovering something about it, they were happy to see the result, and instead started the business of holy water."

  Matthew stared at Lawrence, who was performing indulgently.

   But performance alone is not enough.

  Even if he has accumulated a lot of elements in related fields, if he wants to be promoted to a demigod, he needs not only the huge and concentrated promotion ceremony in front of him, but also one more crucial thing—

  Demigod Godhead.

no doubt.

  Lawrence must have this thing in his hand, otherwise he would never be able to perform the ceremony.

   And Lorraine knew this 100% too, otherwise he wouldn't have pulled himself over to watch a good show.

  Think here.

  Matthew couldn't help but glanced at Lorraine.

  The latter looked serene, and was watching the performance on stage intently.

   Matthew opened his mouth.

   In the end, he didn't ask again.

  The matter has come to this point, since he chooses to believe, Matthew will believe to the end.

  It’s just that he looked at Lawrence with a little more compassion—

  The prince Duradin in the play is a bard.

  Lawrence on stage is most likely to be a bard.

   Needless to say, Lorraine in the audience.

  In the theater tonight, there is destined to be a demigod ceremony that belongs to bards.

   Just the demigod who got promoted to that one in the end.

   But not necessarily Lawrence.

  …

on the stage.

  The performance of the fourth act continues.

  Lawrence's acting skills are indeed amazing.

  After the heroine drank the poisoned wine, the emotional outburst and control of the male protagonist Du Latin suddenly became as violent as a torrent, and then restrained like a spring rain.

   Only this scene.

   Far surpassed the previous Brandon by a thousand times.

   And the following climax made people see Lawrence's almost perfect acting skills.

  Prince Duradin in the play reluctantly used the technique of disgust to break through the disguise of his second uncle and the extraordinary power bestowed on him by the Naga.

   According to the custom of Pantura.

  The two sides will have a final hand-to-hand fight on the cliff.

   "Your despicableness is rare in my life, but how can I refuse to fulfill the Pantura tradition? Come on, second uncle, let the wind of the island witness our duel. This is the last time I will call you an honorific title."

  Durin enthusiastically opened his arms to his uncle, which was the posture before hand-to-hand combat.

   "How can you murder your own brother? He's your brother, you damned bastard!"

  The two sides were rolling back and forth on the cliff, Duradin pinched his uncle's neck, and asked angrily.

  "The shaman once told me that blind revenge is not advisable. Ending your sinful life may make me feel more empty, but if not, how can there be fairness and justice in the world?"

  At the critical moment of life and death, the uncle drew out the hidden personal dagger, but was snatched by Du Latin and completed the counter-kill.

   And just the second after Duradin stabbed the dagger into the opponent's heart.

  His mother stumbled over.

  She hugged her uncle's head and wept bitterly:

   "Duladin, Dualatin, how did you kill your biological father?"

   Finished speaking.

  She pulled out the dagger, stabbed herself in the heart, and died.

  Durin's face turned pale when he heard the words.

  He staggered back and forth on the stage, all the lights were hitting him.

that moment.

  The shock, hesitation, loss, doubt, pain, confusion on Du Latin's face... I don't know how many emotions burst out at the same time!

  Under the stage.

   Thunderous applause.

  Matthew noticed that almost all the audience in the arena were silent in Lawrence's performance at this time.

   This is the scary thing about the field being close to Dacheng.

   Obviously such a horrible thing happened just now.

   But under Lawrence's performance, so many people temporarily forgot about the previous **** incident, their faces flushed and they clapped with forgetfulness.

   Especially when Lawrence's prince kills himself with the same dagger in a fit of despair.

  The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak.

  Many people stood up from their seats and cheered loudly:

   "Brilliant!"

   "King of the show!"

   "King of the show!"

   "One more time!"

Gradually.

   This applause and cheers are constantly converging on the same pitch.

  The cheers of "King of Show" became the lines that the crowd chanted.

  Matthew can feel that a large number of elements related to "performance" are converging on Lawrence without turning on the balance perception!

   Tens of seconds later.

  His chest glowed with a bright yellow light.

  Matthew narrowed his eyes:

   "Godhead?"

  He just wanted to remind Lorraine.

  When I turned my head away, the seat next to me was empty.

  Matthew raised his head sharply.

  In the darkness, a spotlight suddenly turned on automatically, and hit a handsome man in the costume of the leading actor!

"Who are you?"

  Lawrence looked at Lorraine who suddenly appeared in surprise.

   "Why are you wearing the same clothes as me?"

   Lorraine smiled and applauded and said:

   "The acting was good, but I don't think it's still a 'good show'. "

   "I think my show is above yours."

   "By the way, we dress differently now."

   As he spoke, he pointed lightly.

  There was a slight uproar in the audience.

  The clothes Lawrence was wearing suddenly changed—

  From the fashionable male protagonist's clothing that looks like a return from a big city, to the indigenous clothing with strong island style!

  Lorland cleared his throat, and his face suddenly became very sad and angry:

   "Your despicableness is rare in my life, but how can I refuse to fulfill the Pantura tradition? Come on, second uncle, let the wind of the island witness our duel. This is the last time I will call you an honorific title."

  Lawrence froze for a moment, and said angrily:

   "That's my station..."

  His voice was blocked by a powerful force!

   Next second.

  As if there was an invisible force pulling him, the two fought hand to hand regardless of each other!

   "How could you murder your own brother?"

  "The shaman once said to me... But if not, how can there be fairness and justice in the world?"

  Lorraine's lines are powerful.

  Lawrence couldn't breathe.

   Physically, too.

   There was supposed to be a hand-to-hand fight scene, but Lawrence was held still by Lorraine, and it turned into a one-sided accusation!

  The painting style suddenly changed from drama to performance art performance, full of absurd taste.

   There was a complete silence under the stage.

  Not to mention Lawrence, even Matthew sitting in the first row had to open the two domains of "oak tree" and "undead" at the same time, so as to resist the erosion of Lorraine's vast sea-like domain power!

  …

  「Reminder: Your companion Lorraine is performing a demigod ritual!

  Warning: Lorraine's domain level is at least the 'Master' level.

   Lorraine used the domain ability on Lawrence: Embedding Flowers.

   Lorraine is plundering Lawrence's godhead (number 0) face to face!

  Lorland's actions resonated in your domain (Tauren domain), and related elements in your domain are growing rapidly..."

  …

   "Is this also a cow?"

   Matthew was stunned.

  He actually guessed Lorraine's intentions, but he didn't expect his technique to be so rough. As soon as he stepped on the stage, he crushed the Plague King who seemed to be in control of everything just now.

  Even if the Lord of Plagues is a poet, he cannot use the power of too much drama due to the limitation of rituals.

   But Lorraine certainly did, too.

  This shows that Lorraine simply relied on physical strength to overwhelm the Plague King!

   "This guy, what level is it..."

  Matthew couldn't help thinking about it.

   While on stage.

  Lorland moved faster than Matthew had imagined.

   After the scene where the uncle was killed.

   Lorraine's hand kept groping for Lawrence's chest, and suddenly, a bright yellow particle appeared in his palm.

"No-!"

  Lawrence, whose domain and power were both crushed, helplessly roared:

"That'smine!"

   Lorraine was indifferent.

   "Matthew, can you click it for me?"

  He suddenly said to the audience.

  Matthew looked at the people around him, and they all seemed to be immobilized by a human immobilization spell, so he asked:

   "Didn't you ask me to be a spectator?"

   Lorraine smiled and said:

   "The show is over, now it's time to refund tickets."

   Matthew waved his right index finger, and a ghost flew over immediately, holding Lawrence firmly for Lorraine.

   "What a beautiful Miss Ghost."

   It was rare for Lorraine to start his finishing work just by taking a look.

  He suspended the bright yellow particles in his chest, and quickly took out a heavy small box and a rare ceramic bottle.

  Lorland touched the particles with his index finger solemnly.

   After a few seconds.

  A faint greenness suddenly separated from the bright yellow light spot.

  Lorland immediately put all the greenery in the ceramic bottle.

   Then he threw the bottle at Matthew in the audience:

   "Those who see it have a share, don't refuse it, this play is so badly written, this is the reward you deserve after you insist on watching it."

  Matthew caught the bottle.

  …

  「Hint: You have obtained a "well-made ceramic bottle".

  Ceramic bottle: Contains a complete "Plague Domain", after absorbing it, you can complete the initial entry or introduction to the Plague Domain"

  …

   "Remember to return the bottle to me after use, that thing is much more precious than the domain."

  Lorland reminded and said:

   "Also, if you have the opportunity to come into contact with Godhead in the future, remember to prepare this pure lead box in advance. Only in this way can you completely isolate the breath of Godhead from spreading."

   said.

  He skillfully installed that godhead.

  Matthew looked at Lawrence with a completely distorted expression on the ground with some doubts:

   "Is this the end?"

  Lorland smiled easily:

   "What do you think will happen? I am not a robber. Speaking of which, I secretly gave him this godhead! He has no reason to be angry, right?"

   "Life is like this. Many times you think the story will unfold vigorously, but in fact, it may just be stagnant water, and then there will be a long period of peace..."

  He didn't finish his sentence.

  There was a loud bang suddenly from the square at the main entrance of the theater!

   Immediately after.

   There were roaring sounds like shells falling to the ground.

  Matthew almost thought he was having auditory hallucinations.

  However, on the data bar, a series of red information is being refreshed rapidly!

  …

  「Warning: A cloud elf force from Cloud City is approaching rapidly, and the cloud elf drop pod is being deployed!

   Two sky giants have just arrived at the front entrance of the theater!

  A fleet of airships from Cyberron is rapidly approaching Zeshui City!

  …

  Warning: Lawrence went completely insane after losing his demigod status and domain abilities. He is using his own life as his nourishment, and he is using the "voodoo secret method" to summon the giant tree of the poison world! "

  …

  For a while, warning signs were issued frequently.

  Matthew pointed to Lawrence, who was starting to sprout vines, his eyelids twitched and said:

   "Are you sure he's not very angry?"

  Boom!

   Another loud bang.

  A huge gap suddenly collapsed on the ground in the center of the stage.

  A thick and dark giant tree jumped out, growing towards the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye!

  Boom!

   After a few seconds.

  The dense canopy broke through the roof of the shed theater!

   Hurrah.

  Tarpas, wood, and parts of railcars that were overturned by giant trees fell down profusely.

  The audience woke up like a dream.

   They ran away in panic.

   "The door is open!"

   Lorraine shouted loudly on the stage.

   A moment.

  All the doors in the theater were opened.

  People fled in haste.

   "Run Matthew!"

  Lorland jumped off the stage, pulled Matthew and ran towards an evacuation passage.

   Available in two seconds.

  Two rows of wet and thick tree walls suddenly popped out from the ground in front of them!

   "Want to go?"

   "It's not that easy."

  Lawrence stared at Lorraine resentfully.

  At this time, his lower body was wrapped by the intertwined root system of the giant tree in the poison world.

  The upper body is also covered with green vines and roots.

   "I knew, I couldn't be that lucky."

  Lawrence said bitterly:

   "I can't really pick up a godhead just because of an accidental fall."

  “I am an abandoned son of God. From the moment I was born, the world has never stopped discriminating against me.”

   "Everyone is laughing at me, mocking me, targeting me!"

   "This godhead is also, from the beginning, this is your trap, right?"

   Lorraine did not deny it.

  He just looked at Lawrence calmly:

   "I gave you a chance, boy, you had a chance to learn."

  Lawrence sneered and said:

   "Don't be hypocritical, you know what choices a person of my background would make, that's why you sent the godhood to me, don't deny it!"

  Lorland smiled meaningfully:

   "That's true, but it doesn't conflict with what I said, understand?"

   "I am uneasy and kind, and you are full of bad things. We are a match made in heaven, and it just happened to be a good show for my audience, isn't it?"

   At this time, the ruthless vines had wrapped around Lawrence's neck.

  He roared hoarsely:

   "Go to hell, you thief!"

  The tree wall is also wrapped.

  Lorland hurriedly took out the teleportation staff.

  Just at this moment, Matthew suddenly spoke calmly:

   "Respected giant tree of the poison world, I send my greetings to Your Excellency on behalf of the soul of the oak tree, the soul of the rainforest, and the goddess of moonlight Asiya."

  The tendency of the tree wall to shrink inwards suddenly eased.

  A long while.

  An old voice sounded.

  He looks very happy:

   "Hello, Mr. Matthew."

   "Ah, I can't remember the last time I spoke to a natural messenger, anyway, it's nice to meet you."

  …

  (end of this chapter)