The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse Chapter 1174 - 1174 891 The Sinister Dummys Trading Terms3

Chapter 1174: Chapter 891: The Sinister Dummy’s Trading Terms_3 Chapter 1174: Chapter 891: The Sinister Dummy’s Trading Terms_3 After the dual soul vote, Wu Heng imdiately confird, “Then that’s settled. Glenda, write the letter tonight, and mail it back to them tomorrow.”

“Okay.” Glenda agreed.

Wu Heng continued, “I also need you to write two more letters for . One is to apply for a training ground at headquarters, and the other is to register our cult. The cult needs a na and doctrine.”

“What do you plan to call the cult? And what about the doctrine, how will you write it?” Glenda inquired.

“Let’s wait on the cult issue for now, wait until we’ve discussed it thoroughly, then write to headquarters,” said Wu Heng.

“Fine,” Glenda replied curtly, then swiftly flew back to the desk and began writing.

Wu Heng sat for a while, felt there was nothing else to do, and returned to his room early to rest.

…

Back in the bedroom, he turned on the air conditioning.

Laying on the bed, hands cushioning his head.

The appointnt from headquarters had co through, confirming that the information Lilith had leaked to him was accurate.

The Holy Court would find it difficult to make any more small moves.

He could also use this gap to establish the church.

To find a better way to collect beliefs.

And then there were the conditions of the Deceit Puppet Master.

At their level, money was no longer appealing, but the idea of staking reputation was a wake-up call for him.

Perhaps, newspaper publicity could also be a business.

Becoming a hero in two years would definitely spark a discussion among professionals.

Such an event had never happened before.

As long as newspapers could propagate the matters of reputation, many people would want to have their information featured.

This could also be used in exchange for skills and Special Items.

Especially skills; the ones he possessed were not yet on par with those of a hero.

At the very least, they weren’t like the Pope’s Thousand Gold Sword, or that sword strike akin to divine retribution.

And then there were his subordinates.

Besides himself becoming a hero, his subordinates were a gap apart as if cut off, the only one reaching Level 18 being the Corpse Ghost chanic ‘Costas’.

And he wasn’t even from a combat profession.

Now that a cult was to be established, there had to be so high-level professionals capable of taking responsibility and handling matters.

All the high levels couldn’t just be Skeletons.

It would give the impression that all the experts in the cult had been killed and turned into Skeletons.

With these thoughts in mind, he fird up his next plans.

“First, to establish the cult, seeking a stable way to gather beliefs, and second, to collect skills and recruit so reliable high-level professionals.”

As for the Zombie World.

Li Yahong’s reconstruction plan seed quite good, he had no need to and it.

What he needed to keep an eye on was the zombie prison.

To continue supplenting with high-level professionals to nurture Level 20 Skeletons.

He went over his short-term goals in his mind.

The room door opened, Shanaela entered in loose pajamas.

Yawning, she said, “I thought you’d be asleep!”

With that, she burrowed into the covers, curling up in his arms.

“Watching movies downstairs?” Wu Heng enveloped the soft and smooth body in his embrace.

Shanaela said enviously, “Everyone was gaming together. Robey’s the best, it’s good to be young.”

“As if you’re that old,” Wu Heng continued, “How’s the church construction going?”

“It should be finished in a couple of days, I’ll let you know,” Shanaela replied.

“Alright,” Wu Heng nodded in agreent.

The two embraced, and just as Wu Heng was about to close his eyes to sleep, Shanaela suddenly spoke up, “What’s the deal with Xi Ligui and Shi Yali?”

Wu Heng was taken aback, “What do you an?”

“Your heartbeat is so fast?” Shanaela pressed against his chest, looking up in confusion, “Is there sothing between you?”

Uh…

Wu Heng scratched his face.

“Which one?” asked Shanaela.

Seeing that he didn’t reply, she frowned and said, “Both sisters, huh? You’re playing big now?”

“You’re not angry, are you!” Wu Heng looked at her.

Shanaela took a deep breath and let it out slowly, “I’m quite upset inside, but what can I do? You’ve beco a hero, and having two more isn’t much.”

“Co on, you know I love you the most,” Wu Heng hugged her.

“Hmph! You’d better not lie, or I’ll join the Holy Court and spread bad rumors about you.”

Wu Heng hugged her again.

…

The next morning.

Wu Heng reviewed the letters written by Glenda.

The first letter was an application for a training ground, nothing special.

The second letter was to the Deceit Puppet Master.

It mainly stated that Gold and Silver Island’s newspaper could offer good promotional effects, but was not open to just anyone for publishing.

He was willing to collaborate, offering one chance for publicity in exchange for five high-quality puppets.

After confirming there were no issues, he handed them to Robey for direct mailing to the association.

Sitting in the living room on the first floor, he watched the maids train for a while.

A Skeleton from the stairway, who was guarding the radio station, ca down.

Wu Heng glanced at the Skeleton; it was the one guarding Shanaela’s radio.

But Shanaela was still sleeping in late in his bed!

“Let’s go, to the radio room,” Wu Heng followed the Skeleton into the radio room and sat in front of the radio.

He read the logged ssages.

“Island Lord Wu Heng, can you hear ?”

“Is this how to use it?”

“Lady Shanaira, Island Lord Wu Heng, can you hear ?”

Three consecutive ssages.

Wu Heng guessed the identity; it must be the Fifth Princess who stayed in Netalee City.

Picking up the microphone, he directly said: “This is Wu Heng, is anyone there?”

Soon, a surprised voice ca from the other side, “Island Lord Wu Heng, this is ‘Brittany’.”

“Uh-huh. What’s up?” Wu Heng asked.

The urgency in contacting him surely ant there was so issue.

In a serious tone, the other side said, “Yesterday at dusk, a group of assassins attacked the City Lord’s Mansion. The attackers were high-level, and the Mansion’s guards and Skeletons suffered severe losses. Luckily, Dean Gianvito from the association ca and drove them away.”

Assassins attacking the City Lord’s Mansion.

And they were high-level.

Netalee City was becoming unstable again.

“Were you hurt?” Wu Heng inquired.

“Thank you for your concern, Island Lord, I wasn’t injured. I’ve moved to the association’s lodging,” the Fifth Princess responded.

“Good that you’re unhard,” Wu Heng continued, “Was it the Crown Prince’s n?”

“I suspect it was them.”