The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse Chapter 683 - 683 551 The Old King Died One more update

Chapter 683: Chapter 551, The Old King Died (One more update today)._2 Chapter 683: Chapter 551, The Old King Died (One more update today)._2 The group fell silent, each studying the propaganda leaflet in turn.

One person stood up, “I’ve got sothing to take care of, I’ll head back first. Let’s gather again tomorrow.”

After speaking, he turned and left.

Another person also stood up and said, “I need to inform the trade association about this matter. Let’s et again another ti.”

During the conversation, the rest of the people also ca to their senses.

One by one, they got up and left.

…

Association.

Shi Yali frowned at her sister.

“Did he really co from a small place? Are you sure he didn’t fool you?”

Xi Ligui put the leaflet aside, “The association’s records are dated and signed by the local steward, how could they be fake!”

“Where did he get all these strange and unusual items from?”

Xi Ligui suddenly rembered, “He ntioned they were things from his hotown, and due to so changes, he ended up here.”

Shi Yali sat to the side, resting her chin in deep thought, “Then he must also be of royal noble blood. That tone and qi he has is certainly not that of a commoner. You should keep a good watch on him.”

Xi Ligui glared at her and picked up the leaflet to look at it again.

…

Island Master’s Manor.

The notice was sent out early in the morning.

Wu Heng watched his fa level rise steadily.

[Fa: 18th level (9117/48000)]

Since last night when the streetlights started lighting up, Wu Heng’s fa began to increase steadily, and by today, it had reached over nine thousand one hundred.

It had risen by almost two thousand points and was still slowly climbing.

All of Gold and Silver Island’s residents now knew he had beco the Island Master.

And under these circumstances, his fa continued to rise.

It seed that fa was not just about being recognized by everyone, but the level of approval must also be included in the fa score.

This was a good thing for Wu Heng.

He could continue gaining fa through improvents in managent sites in both worlds.

“The direction for Gold and Silver Island is towards modernization. We should issue more notices to accumulate fa,” Wu Heng pondered.

If the notices were effective, then the newspaper idea would definitely work too. When it goes on sale, the price can’t be too high; it should be affordable for everyone.

The content shouldn’t be too dull, mainly promoting so information about Gold and Silver Island and himself. It would be best to also serialize so comics and novels, compelling them to buy the paper.

“One Piece won’t do, too similar to Yuli, turning them into pirates after reading it would be troubleso. I’ll ask Mini and the others later what types of comics they enjoy.”

In ti, the newspaper would be distributed to various places through the rchant caravans, and he didn’t believe it wouldn’t boost his fa at all.

“No way my fa won’t reach the standard, preventing from becoming a hero.”

After Wu Heng had thought it through, he got up and left the room.

…

“Mini!” called Wu Heng as he descended the stairs.

In the courtyard, Mini and two other maids were feeding the caged Flying Dragons.

The previously grievously injured Flying Dragon had healed and seed to have gained an extra layer or two of fat.

The Island Lord’s Mansion really did have good provisions…

It seed they could fatten up anything.

Mini handed the feeding basin to Annette, wiped her hands, and hurried inside, “Master, would you like sothing to eat?”

“No, we can’t be eating all the ti.” Wu Heng sat down and said, “I’m planning to start a newspaper. Do you think it would be better to serialize comics or novels?”

“What’s a newspaper?” Mini’s eyes widened with curiosity.

“It’s sothing issued to the public, featuring so events or the situations in various kingdoms. In a corner, we could serialize comics or novels.”

After a mont of thought, Mini spoke softly, “Master, a comic page with dialogue and story takes up quite a bit of space. I think novels might be more fitting.”

Ah, Mini had a point.

The serialization of the story also needed to be coherent and have a certain narrative quality.

While comics have strong expressiveness, with drawings and dialogue combined, the corner of a newspaper wouldn’t be sufficient to contain them.

It wouldn’t make sense to just cut out a page from a comic book and send it off; it would be difficult to form a story that way.

“You make sense,” Wu Heng agreed.

Mini smiled and said, “This is just my opinion. Whether it’s suitable or not, you’ll be the judge.”

“If it’s novels, what type of stories do you think would suit the current market?” Wu Heng asked again.

In the modern world’s novels, Mini had never read any.

With a focus on comic patterns, Mini had also self-taught so Han characters and could understand them.

But novels were a bit difficult, densely packed with words, and hard to comprehend.

Mini furrowed her brows and thought, “Won like to read about princes and princesses, or love stories among nobles, and then there are the popular adventure stories released by the association.”

This wasn’t much different from modern novels.

The female market prefers romance, while the male is all about excitent and adventure.

Wu Heng nodded, “I got it, I’ll choose so when the ti cos.”

“Mhm.”

The two chatted about the newspaper business for a while.

Mini went out to continue feeding the Flying Dragons, and Wu Heng took the Skeletons with him to inspect the situation at the electric power plant.

The entire power plant was like a fortress that was being protected.

On the walls were Skeletons standing guard, equipped with rifles and machine guns.

Inside the compound were well-trained Skeletons, proficient in operating the entire power plant.

Actually, the power plant might not need such guarding.

But this world was different. Electricity was a novel thing. Without protection, there would always be so overly curious smart alecks causing trouble.

Like last night, quite a few were caught, climbing up the poles to see why they were glowing.

After confirming there were no issues and it could operate fully,

he returned to his residence.

…

Wu Heng returned to the manor, and it was already noon.

He checked his fa once again.

[Fa: Level 18 (12217/48000)]

The effect of the flyers was quite good; by morning, it had already broken through the ten-thousand mark.

Now it seed that the speed of growth wasn’t that slow.

If he continued to promote himself more with newspapers in different places, the effect would definitely be even better.

Wu Heng frowned in thought when,

Mini ca downstairs from above, “Master, there’s a ssage for you in the radio room from Sister Wen Mansha.”

“Good.” Wu Heng got up and went straight upstairs.

The last contact had been right after he ca back from Lundham City.

He ascended to the third floor and entered the room with the radio.

He picked up the record book for Wen Mansha’s radio position and glanced at it.

The handwriting wasn’t dry yet, it must have just been written.

“Under the coordination of the Beastman Shamans, the several mining agreents I hold have been negotiated with the various tribes, and mining can comnce very soon.”

“Promising the Beastn more jobs has also beco quite popular, and I heard that several tribal chiefs of the Beastn went to see the Shamans, so even brought fine furs and gems. Who says Beastn are straightforward? I think they too understand the practice of giving money and gifts.”

“These days, a large number of residents from the Yeko Kingdom have poured into Lundham City. At first, I thought they were enemies being positioned into the city, but after so investigation, they were just ordinary residents and so rchant elites who brought their assets to Lundham City and bought properties, looking like they plan to settle down.”

Wu Heng glanced at it; the matter of the Shamans’ mining was sothing he had discussed with the Beastman Shamans in Lundham City.

It had only been settled now, and it seed not as simple as initially ntioned.

A large number of residents from the Yeko Kingdom appeared in Lundham City.

And the port in Netalee City of the Yeko Kingdom had been closed for quite so ti.

He picked up the handset.

Wu Heng said, “Wen Mansha, can you hear ?”

A slightly excited voice ca from the other side, “Master, I can hear you.”

Hearing this voice, Wu Heng also felt a sense of longing and asked, “How are you feeling? How’s the baby?”

Wen Mansha’s voice was full of laughter, “We’re both quite well, don’t worry, it’s just that recently, I’ve had an abundance of milk, and you are not here.”

“What’s that supposed to an, as if I’m going to drink it.”

“Once the baby is born, there won’t be a share for the master then.”

“As if I would compete with a child.”

“Hehe!” Wen Mansha chuckled softly.

Wu Heng continued to inquire, “What’s the deal with a large number of residents from the Yeko Kingdom going to Lundham City?”

Wen Mansha’s voice beca serious, “So elite are fine, bringing money over, buying real estate and shops, but the rest of the people that ca ford several new gangs, fighting with the local gangs for territory, and quite a few people died.”

“Did the investigation reveal why they are congregating in Lundham City?”

Wen Mansha paused before saying, “It seems, the old king has died.”