It Was He Who Tricked Me into Farming.

Mentioning necromancers always gives people an evil and terrifying impression. They are blasphemers who do not respect the dead, and they are a plague and cancer in the world. When he was dying, the teacher held Dickens's hand and said: My child, in fact, you have never had the talent of a druid, so you can't summon elves and you can't learn to transform. Dickens: Master, I know. My child, in fact, I never expected you to successfully plant trees and cultivate fertile fields. Dickens: Teacher, I know too. The first time you saw me growing plants, your eyes made you want to get up in the middle of the night and destroy the field. My child, I actually have a secret I'm hiding from you. Dickens: I know that you secretly used your family's money to treat the lady to drinks. ... Child, you are actually a necromancer. Dickens: I know... Ah, I really don't know. Wait, me? Necromancer? Later, there was a "Druid" in Klein Village who liked to recommend farming to necromancers. Dickens: Why is farming so bad? The growing plants can become your summoned beasts. Isn't this easier than going to the cemetery to dig up corpses in the middle of the night? What? Do you think the farming cycle is long? No, no? You get what you pay for, old man! How many fireballs can the corpse you dug out be able to withstand? I'm not telling you, this quick-made thing is all rubbish! Look at the plant guards I planted, even the druids and forest elves' treants can't beat me! This is a plant seed. Today, brother, let me tell you frankly. This bag contains ten seeds and each bag contains one gold coin. This is much more cost-effective than finding materials to sew and mend the corpse. You only need to water and fertilize it to survive! Ah? You said you want to grow something like me? Can! I have everything I need here: mineral water rich in various trace elements, fertilizers that promote the growth of plants, music boxes that can make plants feel better, gorgeous and substantial flower pots, a three-piece set for rain and sun protection, and a well-decorated planting room with an excellent Feng Shui location... The necromancer who was lame after being fooled returned home with a bag of seeds. Teacher: I asked you to buy a corpse. Why did you come back with a bag of seeds and gardening tools? I want to change my career to farming! Necromancer: A druid sold it to me! He said farming is better than going to the cemetery to dig up corpses! Teacher: OK, OK! If you dare to fool my disciple, see if I don't kick his ass! Later, there were piles of corpses in the cemetery with no one to pick them up, but busy figures in black robes could always be seen in the terraces. From a distance, another fledgling boy walked up. He pointed at Dickens and roared: He was the one who tricked me into farming! Dickens: Oh, business is coming again. Purpose: Make a fortune by farming