Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

"Get lost!"

Tang Mingyue was in a bad mood.

She realized that the gap between people was still a little big.

When they parted last night, she thought that Fang Heng was just casually saying that he was going to kill the archbishop of the Holy Court.

Who would have thought that he was serious and really did it?

With such terrifying strength, it was no wonder that he could control the entire world of the vampire's region in such a short period of time.

Sigh, as a World Lord, he still had to compete with such a person.

He was really tired.

If he couldn't win, he would just lie flat.

He should just take advantage of this trial to earn more money.

Fang Heng did not notice the change in Tang Mingyue's expression. He was focused on the magic array behind her.

The more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

Tang Mingyue as a portable charger was too reliable!

A reliable teammate +1!

With the help of the Mage Association, only a small portion of the materials exchanged from Tang Wu had been consumed. The completed magic cores had already filled half a box. At this rate, the plan to build the ghost tower in batches would not be a problem at all!

Coupled with the increase in his mental power, the speed at which he controlled the zombie clones to build the ghost tower increased greatly.

Five days were enough to complete batches of ghost towers!

"Is it still difficult to mass-produce magic cores? How many finished products do you expect to have after all these materials are produced?"

Tang Mingyue came back to her senses. She decided not to think about anything else and focused on finishing this.

"Yes, about 500 to 600. The success rate of crafting the magic core is much higher than expected. I've talked to the president of the Mage Association. Perhaps the mages of the Mage Association in the past did not have enough mental strength to fully activate the elemental crystal transformation, resulting in the low success rate of crafting."

"With the support of the demonic seed, it's not difficult to mass-produce magic cores. I still have other things to ask you to come over."

Fang Heng picked up the magic core that had just been made and observed it in his hand. He nodded and said, "Yes, 500 is more than enough. Please continue."

"It's related to Tang Wu. Just now, Ed received a message from the players saying that the royal guards in the capital of the Empire are gathering their forces and heading towards Hani City. Ed hinted to me that the offline players have determined that Tang Wu wants to make a move on the sacred tree in the Land of Plague."

"Oh?"

Fang Heng was a little surprised. He raised his eyebrows and put the magic core into his backpack. He asked, "Tang Wu has the ability to deal with the sacred tree?"

"I'm not sure, but we can't let our guard down. The death of the archbishop of the Holy Court has a huge impact on Tang Wu. More and more feudal lords are inclined to pledge allegiance to me. This will definitely make Tang Wu feel a great sense of danger. Li Xue's team collected a lot of information and even simulated Tang Wu's personality. They think that he's too ambitious and has limited patience. It's very likely that he'll choose to stake everything on it and destroy the Land of Plague at all costs."

"The prerequisite to dealing with the Land of Plague is to deal with the sacred tree."

Fang Heng rubbed his chin.

Tang Wu wanted to attack the sacred tree.

He didn't believe that Tang Wu would come here without any preparation. Even if Tang Wu was willing to die, his men would be willing to do the same.

Then what was Tang Wu's trump card?

"Are there any other relevant clues?"

Tang Mingyue shook her head and said, "Not for now. Ed and the others are still trying to get into the royal guards' team and waiting for their news."

"Yes, continue to keep watch."

Fang Heng nodded and turned his attention to the sacred tree, Abe Akaya.

At present, the sacred tree was still in its growth period. When it absorbed more energy than a certain amount, it could evolve again and its strength could increase again.

Right, speaking of which, he had asked Ed's team to get a large number of resources for the enlightenment stone replica.

With Ed's efficiency, this matter should be almost completed.

When he asked Tang Mingyue about this, she gave Fang Heng a speechless look.

"You remember? Can you ask me to help you infuse mental energy into the alchemy array to refine the magic core? And the result? I've been waiting for half a day, but your zombies are gone."

"Uh..."

Fang Heng scratched his head.

Previously, he seemed to have urgently recruited a wave of zombie clones to carry out the mining work, and then he seized the time to set up the ghost tower in the Empire. He had really forgotten about this.

Tang Mingyue said helplessly, "Your alchemy magic arrays are still in the Land of Plague. The large number of refining materials that Ed's team sent over are also temporarily piled around the Land of Plague. The mercenary group leader responsible for the transportation of materials has come to look for me several times."

Fang Heng apologized, "Mine, mine. I was too busy and forgot. Do you have enough supplies?"

"Too many!" Tang Mingyue nodded.

That was great!

Fang Heng clenched his fists and looked at Tang Mingyue with a burning gaze.

With the materials and the power of the high-power portable charger, Tang Mingyue, and the zombie clone, he could quickly complete a large number of enlightenment stone replicas in a very short time.

It was only a matter of time before the sacred tree passed its growth period!

"Thank you for your hard work. We'll set off now and return to the Land of Plague to start refining."

Tang Mingyue looked at Fang Heng and gritted her teeth. She said, "You have to pay more to me!"

...

In the Land of Plague, it was Tang Mingyue's first time witnessing how Fang Heng used the power of the zombie clones to carry out mass operations.

The vines of the sacred tree first cleared a large open space. Then, Fang Heng stood in the middle of the open space and began to draw a magic array. Hundreds of zombie clones followed him forward and chose an area to set up an alchemy magic array.

Tang Mingyue watched as loading bars appeared above the zombie clone's head.

Some failed, and some succeeded.

After an hour, the ground was covered with a layer of magic arrays and materials.

Fang Heng checked the central alchemy magic array that he had just drawn and nodded at Tang Mingyue. He asked, "Are you ready?"

Tang Mingyue looked at Fang Heng. She really wanted to ask Fang Heng if there was a need to make such a big fuss.

Seeing that Tang Mingyue did not answer, Fang Heng patiently explained again, "It's actually very simple. Just pour your mental power into the alchemy array I set up. When I say stop, stop."

Tang Mingyue was even more speechless.

Am I stupid?

This was not the main point!

Looking at Fang Heng's expectant gaze, Tang Mingyue sighed in her heart and said, "Alright, I'll give it a try."

Looking at such a large magic array, Tang Mingyue also felt the pressure. She took a deep breath and focused. She slowly closed her eyes and raised her scepter.

"Weng..."

A light blue spiritual force visible to the naked eye flowed out of the scepter in front of Tang Mingyue.

In the center of the ground, the magic array that Fang Heng had personally made was operating quickly, absorbing the spiritual power released by Tang Mingyue.

"Swoosh, swoosh..."

The small magic arrays set up by the zombie clones on the ground lit up one after another.

The magic array drawn by Fang Heng was like a central processor, distributing the absorbed mental energy to the surrounding small alchemy magic arrays.