Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

The starry sky, the silver moon, the rolling snow-capped mountains... Harvey seems to have returned to the real world.

But both his vision and perception were clearly made him feel that his consciousness was constantly flashing through one "shell" at an unprecedented speed.

He seems to have transformed into a "information torrent" with advanced wisdom and thinking ability.

At the last moment, I was in a brightly lit production workshop. My body was fixed on a huge metal base. Four slender and flexible arms kept grabbing some semi-finished mechanical accessories from the conveyor belt. After being assembled quickly Transfer it to another adjacent drive belt.

"Tonight, I will leave the workers on duty and stare at these cute guys who work sleeplessly." Suddenly, someone was talking, "I need to shut down every three hours to maintain, pay attention to their operating temperature, If it overheats for a long time...it will damage the service life."

The cute guy who works without sleep...is he talking about me?

Service life? Need maintenance... Can metal "tools" like me be given a lifespan?

Before Harvey had the chance to think deeply, he immediately felt everything in his senses and immediately left quickly. Then he found that he had come to the depths of a dark mine pit. There was only one magic stone mine lamp every ten meters in the narrow mine tunnel. As lighting.

A heavy breathing sound came from behind, "Let's go! Stop!"

Then it seemed that someone patted Harvey on the back with his hand, causing him to hold on and squat slowly.

"Hey! What an obedient guy!" The man laughed satisfied, "I want to say that these alchemy beasts are many times better than cows and horses. You can easily pull up hundreds of kilograms of ore in one trip. It's still the same Be gentle and obedient."

"That's right, the cows and horses can't get into such a deep mine, and their strength is far less than this guy. They have to feed them with fine forage and wheat cakes. In comparison, it's a lot of trouble."

The man took out a small long-mouthed oil pot from his waist bag and smiled and said, "This guy also needs good care. I just found that his legs were irritated during the process. It seems that he needs to be maintained with lubricant. Just a moment…”

He is more gentle and obedient than a cattle and horse... but he also needs to be taken good care of by others.

Harvey thought for a moment and felt that some oily substances seemed to be applied to the joints of the body, which immediately eliminated the pain and discomfort in the parts that were originally rubbed violently due to the weight.

etc! Harvey suddenly felt shocked!

This body is just an alchemy creature whose soul has been transferred. How can there be pain and discomfort?

Before he could react completely, his eyes immediately pulled away from the dark mine cave, recovered again and came to a spacious indoor space.

The ceiling above the head is densely embedded with a large number of illuminated magic stones, providing extremely sufficient incandescent light to the entire building. Several fabric screens cut the interior of the building into independent areas, and occasionally you can hear faint sounds from behind the screen. The moans and intermittent coughing sounds were constantly busy in the compartment.

This is the Territory Medical Hospital.

Harvey quickly closed his mind and looked down, and found himself standing in front of a metal recliner. Three segmented slender arms were holding needles and threads, quickly sewing the tear on his palm for a man with pain. Wound.

There was also a man in a white coat standing beside him, and he was calming the emotions of the injured, "Don't worry, you were sent very timely, and your fingers cut by the machine were also found. Medical Alchemy Beast They will be sewn and connected to you well. If nothing unexpected happens, your palm will definitely recover as before."

Harvey deeply agrees with the white coat next to him, and squirts the wound more carefully, carefully tying the slender tendons together, and constantly injecting special medicine into the broken nerves. This is Egg Dean Nuo personally disposes, which has excellent therapeutic effect on helping the regeneration of ruptured nerves.

The injured person who was pale and cold sweating due to the pain trembled his lips and tried hard to say, "Thank you, the doctor, I almost thought I was going to be disabled. God bless you!"

The white coat laughed twice, raised his hand and patted Harvey who was working hard, and said jokingly: "Don't just thank me, what you need to thank the most is it - although it looks like a cold machine, it The [doctor] who really saved your hand."

I... am also a doctor? Harvey suddenly felt a warm heart, and a hint of joy and satisfaction arose.

A moment of emotional fluctuation affected its arm operation. As the needle and thread trembled, the man screamed in pain. The white coat quickly stepped forward and pressed him down to prevent his violent struggle from affecting Harvey's stitching effect.

Does it hurt so much? Harvey didn't understand, and the hospital clearly provided anesthetics.

"Why don't you use anesthetics? You have to bear it yourself?" He asked naturally.

The man gritted his teeth and replied subconsciously: "When the foreman asked me how many medical insurance I wanted to buy, I thought it was useless and wasted money, so he asked them to buy me the lowest-end... Who knew that the anesthetics were not reimbursed Within the range! Ouch! Be gentle, doctor!”

Before he finished speaking, the white coat beside him suddenly released and pressed his arm, retreated and his teeth trembled, "Doctor... the medical alchemy beast actually spoke! This... how is this possible?"

"I, I..." Harvey was also confused, why did he speak?

The man in the white coat stumbled out of the operating room, shouting in panic while running: "Dean! Where is the dean! Something bad has happened! The medical alchemist is alive!"

Alive? I...wasn't I already alive?

Consciousness was quickly withdrawn again.

Factories, farmlands, barns, forests, mining areas...

No mistakes, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Botanical garden greenhouse, castle basement, alchemy laboratory, magic science academy...

Alchemy creations are everywhere...

Also everywhere... Harvey's main consciousness.

He didn't know how many alchemy creations he had entered, but he always felt very clearly that his soul was closely connected to the soul of each alchemy creation, and he could deeply integrate with their thinking consciousness.

Harvey felt as if he was in the center of a huge spider web that stretched infinitely. The thoughts and perceptions of all the alchemical life around him turned into tiny streams of information that continuously flowed toward him.

He also felt that the world was like an enormous beehive. Every alchemical life created by soul transfer was like a worker bee controlled by the "queen bee" with pheromones, tirelessly surrounding him and working hard without stopping.

They are Harvey.

And Harvey is also them...

I don't know how long it took, but the idea in my mind emerged again.

[Now, you should know what the origin is, right? ]