The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse Chapter 1070 - 1070 847 Elder Shanaela 5000 words one

Chapter 1070: Chapter 847: Elder Shanaela (5000 words, one update for today.)_3 Chapter 1070: Chapter 847: Elder Shanaela (5000 words, one update for today.)_3 …

After they left.

The Fifth Princess said in surprise, “Sister, how did you beco an Elder?”

Shanaela pondered for a mont and replied, “Judging by the ti, it should be the sale of the elixir that made the Elder’s Council see its value.”

The Fifth Princess raised her eyebrows, “The elixir by Island Lord Wu Heng? That could make you an Elder directly?”

“Among the Wood Elves, it’s not as graceful and peaceful as you think.” Shanaela smiled and stroked her head, continuing, “I’m going back to Gold and Silver Island today.”

“Sister, you’re going back? I want to go back and take a look too,” said the Fifth Princess.

The way she spoke, it seed as if Gold and Silver Island was her ho and Netalee City was just the outside world.

“I’ll go back first. When there’s enough ti, you and Philippa can co over together,” continued Shanaela.

“Alright then, send my regards to Island Lord Wu Heng.”

“Mhm.” Shanaela nodded, then turned to her housekeeper and said, “I have a way to go back. You stay here and arrange matters with the Elder Guard.”

“Yes, Madam,” the housekeeper saluted.

Shanaela chatted briefly with a few others, then hurried upstairs to her bedroom to pack.

Seeing the radio on the vanity, she still picked up the microphone, “Wu Heng, are you there?”

…

A couple of minutes later.

Wu Heng’s voice ca from inside, “Did you receive the letter I wrote you?”

“Yes, I did, and I’ll be back shortly.”

“Mhm, I’ve missed you too.”

Shanaela smiled and then said, “I also have so good news.”

“What’s the good news?”

“Guess!”

Wu Heng said with uncertainty, “Earning money wouldn’t make you this happy, has the Elder’s Council given back the real power of Starflower to you? Only that would make you so happy, right!”

Shanaela was a bit surprised in her tone, “You really know , but it’s not Starflower; I’ve been appointed as an Elder.”

“Holy cow! That’s huge,” Wu Heng exclaid.

Shanaela was pleased with the reaction, saying, “Alright, we’ll talk more when I get back.”

“Co back, I want to share a blanket with an Elder tonight.”

“Stop talking nonsense.”

They chatted briefly, then she directly walked out of the room.

From the deserted back garden, she used her ticket to board the train.

…

Gold and Silver Island, the radio room.

Leaning back in his chair after speaking with Shanaela, Wu Heng stretched out.

The combo of a Blank envelope and ticket was sothing he had suddenly thought of last night and then experinted with.

The thod was quite simple, and it felt like exploiting a bug.

After writing on the letter and adding a couple of strokes from the ticket, he sealed it in the envelope, and it could be sent out directly.

When he confird this thod worked, Wu Heng was also surprised.

He even thought of a ‘dinsional mailing’ thod: a stroke on any item and whether it could be instantly sent to the recipient.

But in reality, this idea couldn’t be fulfilled.

Aside from the ticket, even writing on a coin and sealing it in an envelope wouldn’t send it anywhere.

It seed only paper-related items, after being marked, would follow the envelope and get sent out directly.

Which actually made sense.

If one could really teleport items through space, the Pirate King would have used it from the start.

He wouldn’t have had to wait for soone else to experint with it.

The fact that the ‘Passionate Goose Feather Pen’ could achieve this effect with the ‘Phantom Train’s ticket’ was quite impressive.

In the future, he could directly write and send tickets to speed up travel.

Sitting in his chair, he stretched lazily and then got up and walked outside.

“Let’s go; let’s have so fun with Zombies.” Wu Heng called out.

The Three Ghosts flew back to him.

Then they dove into his body.

Wu Heng opened a boundary door next to him and walked through.

…

Holy Hall.

In the magnificent Church hall, the grand do was lit up by dazzling crystals.

The walls were adorned with solemn frescoes depicting holy scenes, proclaiming the glory and majesty of God.

An urgent letter was hastily presented to the Pope’s hands.

His eyes moved across the paper, and his eyebrows furrowed.

Inside the hall, a group of high-level clergy exchanged glances as they observed the Pope’s changing expressions.

“Gentlen,” the Pope spoke softly, yet his voice echoed clearly in the hall, reaching everyone’s ears, “You An has sent news; that Island Master from Gold and Silver Island, there’s new information about him.”

Gold and Silver Island?

So people had heard of it, and so had never heard of this place before.

The Pope gestured gently with his hand, and the letter in his hand flew to soone below.

Then, it was passed around for everyone to see.

But seeing that a human Necromancer in his twenties had the power to counter a High Level Archbishop and several high-ranking clergy, everyone’s faces changed.

An Archbishop stood up and after saluting said, “Your Holiness, I feel it is necessary to take so action to prevent potential dangers.”

Another person stood up, nodded in agreent, “Exactly, if we do not impose restrictions now, I fear a huge disaster may occur.”

Yet another person rose, saying, “I heard this man is quite valued by the association, and recently he has achieved so success in chanics and Elixirs, which might make it difficult to take action against him.”

“If he is from the association, then let the association provide soone to deal with it together,” a grand Archbishop suggested softly.

The others also began discussing.

The Pope raised his hand slightly to signal them to be quiet, and said, “Then let us write a letter to the association, suspecting the other party of conducting Necromancy experints, and order them to demand the Island Master of Gold and Silver Island cooperate with an investigation.”

“Yes,” everyone saluted.

…

Gold and Silver Island.

Wu Heng returned from Zombie World, and Shanaela had not yet arrived.

After dinner, he went into the radio room.

He communicated with Lilith.

He inford her that the Leader Mansion had been completed.

Then he casually brought up the topic of The Holy Court.

Wu Heng asked, “How many heroes does The Holy Court have?”

From the other side, Lilith’s voice responded, “Two, one is the Religious Leader of the association, and the other is the Pope of the Holy Hall.”

Holy crap!

Two heroes.

“What’s the difference between them?” Wu Heng continued to ask.

Lilith replied, “Do I even need to explain? One is in charge of Church affairs, the other oversees the association’s side.”

“Is it necessary to have two?”

Lilith hesitated briefly, then followed up, saying, “So suspect that both individuals are ‘Saidu’.”