Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 1028, One Wood Elf, One Treasure Island

The first condition is easy to understand.

Train two heroes for the Wood Elves. The first one, once he becomes a hero, must stay and guard the Wood Elf territory.

After all, the Wood Elves' wish for over a hundred years has been to have their own hero.

That feeling is understandable.

But the second condition is that Treasure Island and the Wood Elves must completely merge...

This point is too vague.

“I understand the first condition.” Wu Heng looked at Sanella. “What do you mean by the second one?”

The other maids also looked over curiously.

Sanera put down her teacup and said, "Literally, the Elders hope that more Wood Elves will settle on Treasure Isle and become permanent residents here."

After a slight pause, he added, "To become the second home of the wood elves, of course, under your rule."

Wu Heng paused for a moment, pondering the elders' intention in proposing the second point.

The cooperation between the two sides has already put the Wood Elves at considerable risk, and now they're no longer afraid of the Papacy's threats?
Or is there some other purpose?

"How did you come up with this idea?" Wu Heng asked curiously.

Sanera replied, "The Elders haven't given a clear answer, but I've guessed that the first point is that Treasure Island is indeed developing quite well right now, but the population on the island is relatively small, so they want some wood elves to relocate to the island to develop."

Another part, I feel, is that we might arrange for some important members of the clan to live here. After all, there are many heroes here, and it's safer.

Wu Heng raised an eyebrow, following Shanera's analysis.

The Wood Elves are really going to tie Treasure Island and the Wood Elves together.

It even gives the impression that they're going to play their cards openly and confront the Vatican head-on.

Wu Heng asked, "Do you think we should agree?"

Sanera rolled her eyes at him, annoyed. "You're certainly asking directly. Don't you see me as a wood elf at all?"

Wu Heng chuckled and reached out to squeeze her fingertips. "We're all on the same side, let's stick to the facts, why differentiate by race!"

Sanera snorted and continued, "I think it's fine. The wood elves' conditions aren't excessive; they're all within acceptable limits."

“I don’t think there’s anything wrong.” Wu Heng nodded and turned to Minnie. “Go and call Granda and the Empress.”

"Okay!" Minnie stood up lightly and ran upstairs.

Before long, two elegantly dressed dolls followed Minnie down and took their seats.

Granda asked, "What's wrong?"

Wu Heng briefly reiterated the Wood Elf's conditions, then asked, "Sanera and I think it's feasible. What do you think?"

The two ghosts pondered in silence for a moment.

The empress gently touched her sleeve, her voice carrying a refined quality, "Wood elves may settle down, but they must integrate as ordinary residents, not as a privileged class."

He glanced at Sanera and continued, "If they continue to treat the islanders as nobles, it will only cause rejection and may even implicate the Spirit Revelation Cult."

The Spiritual Revelation Cult is collecting faith.

The foundation of their faith comes more from ordinary residents, and the Lingqi Church employs a large number of wood elves as priests.

If privileged classes undermine equality, it will also affect the image of the Spiritual Enlightenment Church.

Sanera nodded. "I will make this clear to the elders. Wood elves revere heroes, so it shouldn't be difficult to communicate with them."

Granda chimed in, "Actually, the conditions for training heroes are not demanding for wood elves."

He glanced at Wu Heng and Shanera and continued, "Why don't we finalize the plans for the future? We can continue to send high-level professionals to advance to heroes through Treasure Island. The method will remain the same: one will stay behind as a Wood Elf, and the other will be under the command of Treasure Island for long-term cooperation."

“That’s a good idea too.” Wu Heng raised an eyebrow. “Sanera, what do you think?”

Sanella smiled and said, "I think that's a good idea. I'll talk to the elders again and finalize things as soon as possible."

"Ok!"

With the business settled, the group chatted casually for a few more minutes.

Sanella went to contact the council of elders, while Wu Heng calculated the time and then led the ghosts back to his study.

To another world.

……

Stepping out of the boundary gate, Wu Heng reappeared in the leader's room of 'Mawa Eternal Fortress'.

Outside the window, the sky was turning a pale white, and the morning mist enveloped the city like a veil.

They released all the ghosts, and Little, Benny, and the Empress went out together to investigate the situation. Granda floated to the desk and said, "Give me the Temple of Spirit Revelation."

Wu Heng took out "The Temple of Revelation," and Granda continued translating it into Chinese.

I waited in the room until dawn.

Dong Dong~!

A knock sounded on the door, followed by the voice of a guard outside.

Wu Heng put on the mask and walked out with the face of 'Tarik', continuing to meet with the people of the Yama Palace as the leader.

All day long, Wu Heng and Qi Hancai moved around the base.

The work arrangements were carried out in the barracks, armory, communications departments, and residential areas.

dusk!

Wu Heng was sitting in his office when Qi Hancai, looking travel-worn, pushed open the door and entered.

"It went more smoothly than expected." Qi Hancai took off her scarf. "The handover of the work went very smoothly, and I also received information that there are at least twenty other trapped survivor strongholds in the surrounding area. If all of them are rescued, the population can triple."

Wu Heng pondered for a moment and said, "Let's deal with the situation at the base first, and then go to rescue them in the name of the Lingqi Sect."

“Okay, I understand.” Qi Hancai nodded.

The two then continued to coordinate the work at the base.

Qi Hancai asked, "When are you leaving?"

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving soon," Wu Heng replied.

Qi Hancai said, "Our new batch of people will arrive tomorrow morning, so there shouldn't be any problems."

"Call me if anything happens!" Wu Heng opened the [Mansion Technique] again and said into it, "Shanshan, come out. From now on, you'll be responsible for protecting Qi Hancai."

A tall, skeletal figure with a broken horn emerged.

Standing behind Qi Hancai, he appeared exceptionally tall compared to the other ordinary skeleton.

Qi Hancai turned around, looked up, and said, "Isn't that a bit too exaggerated?"

"It's not as safe as you might think, so it's better to be careful," Wu Heng said.

"Okay, then I can walk sideways now," Qi Hancai said with a smile.

After all, Skull Flash used to protect Wu Heng, so he must be even more powerful.

The two chatted for a while longer.

Once the convoy was ready, Wu Heng rode in an off-road vehicle to the airport.

As the officials boarded the plane, they lined up to salute and watched it take off, becoming a bright navigation light in the night sky.

……

Xinfu City.

After returning to Xinfu City by plane, Wu Heng went directly to Li Yahong's office in the central district.

"How did you convince those bases to believe you are a god?" Li Yahong asked curiously, holding her teacup.

Wu Heng snapped his fingers, and the water vapor in the air suddenly condensed, turning into countless tiny water droplets that swirled in the air. "Some little tricks."

“They’ve never seen anything like it either,” Li Yahong said with a smile.

She spent the longest time with Wu Heng and witnessed many more amazing 'superpowers'.

For example, opening up another dimension, casually taking out tons of resources, and transforming them into a horde of skeletons.

Compared to those, what we're seeing now seems like child's play.

It can only be concluded that those foreigners are ignorant and easily fooled.

"How is the selection of priests progressing?" Wu Heng returned to the main topic.

Li Yahong opened the tablet and said, "27 people were selected locally who met the foreign language requirements, and 7 people were sent from South Korea, for a total of 34 people."

He paused, then continued, "They all went to the various bases voluntarily to preach, but the number was indeed less than expected."

After all, it's a post-apocalyptic world, and it's already quite an achievement to find so many survivors who are fluent in multiple languages.

We can make the arrangements first, and then gradually train the candidates later.

"That's enough. We'll talk about it later." Wu Heng nodded.

Li Yahong continued, "By the way, Sister Zhao wants to leave the radio station and join the missionary priests."

"Zhao Yanqiu?"

“Yes! Sister Zhao heard about this and wants to help, so she asked me to ask for your opinion,” Li Yahong said.

"What will happen to the radio station if she leaves?" Wu Heng asked.

"Just appoint another person in charge, it's not a big deal," Li Yahong said.

Zhao Yanqiu is Xiaoxiao's mother, and because of this relationship, she has always been well taken care of at the base.

Initially, I was in base logistics management, recording the daily entry and distribution of supplies. Later, I was assigned to the radio station to broadcast programs.

Later, Xiaoxiao chose a job for her as a bard, making her a somewhat well-known radio host. However, their social statuses still didn't quite match.

Li Yahong and Qi Hancai are the heads and deputy leaders of two important bases, while she is just a radio host.

That might be the reason I want to change positions.

"Have her come over; it might be worth a try," Wu Heng said.

Li Yahong picked up the landline, dialed the internal line, said a few words, and then hung up.

Shortly after, there was a knock on the office door, which was then pushed open.

Zhao Yanqiu came in with Xiaoxiao.

As soon as she entered, Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to say, "Uncle! My mom and I have made a deal! We'll have her become a priest to help you spread your faith!"

Zhao Yanqiu glared at her daughter who interrupted her, and then said, "I also want to do my part."

“I do need someone I can trust to manage the church,” Wu Heng said. “Since you are willing to help, then you will serve as the church’s archbishop, responsible for the interpretation of doctrines, the training of priests… and, as well as, some of the external actions of the Spirit Revelation Church.”

Zhao Yanqiu's breathing quickened noticeably for a moment.

It sounds like a much higher status than managing a radio station.

"Okay, I will try my best." Zhao Yanqiu smiled.

Xiao Xiao excitedly said, "Is the Archbishop the best? Besides heroes, is the Archbishop the highest-ranking?"

"Hero?" Zhao Yanqiu raised an eyebrow.

Xiao Xiao immediately shut up and said, "It's a secret! It's the really powerful kind."

Wu Heng took out the translated "Spiritual Revelation Holy Scripture" from his spatial ring and handed it to Zhao Yanqiu. "This is a church scripture. Take a look at it first. We'll print a few more copies and distribute them to the selected priests."

“Okay!” Zhao Yanqiu accepted the sacred text and nodded in response.

Wu Heng picked up his phone again and sent some pictures to Li Yahong, "These are the styles of the clothing and the design style of the church. You'll be in charge of that!"

“I will contact the designer,” Li Yahong said while looking through the pictures.

After she finished speaking, Li Yahong received a message on her phone.

"Dinner is ready, let's go eat," Li Yahong said.

"Let's go!"

During dinner, Li Yahong said while eating, "Gao Rong's infrasonic missiles have been completed. They are vehicle-mounted, and there are currently three."

Wu Heng put down his cutlery. "Arrange for someone to send him to prison. I have plans for that."

“Okay!” Li Yahong nodded.

After dinner.

Wu Heng did not stay overnight, but instead returned to the prison in an off-road vehicle.

Go through the boundary gate to Treasure Island.

……

Back on Treasure Island, it was already pitch black outside the window.

He released the ghost, distributed tablets and books, and then went out to the bathroom.

After washing up, I stood in front of the bedroom for a moment, then went downstairs to Shanera's room and gently knocked on the door. "Shanera, are you asleep?"

The door opened, and Sanella, dressed in a dark blue silk nightgown, looked at him. "Finished with work?"

Wu Heng closed the door behind him and pulled her into his arms.

The silk fabric slid down his palm.

"I knew you weren't asleep," Wu Heng said with a smile.

Sanella tilted her head back, her fingertips touching his chest. "It's not even dawn yet, how can that be considered staying up all night!"

Wu Heng cupped her cheeks and kissed her, then lifted her up and carried her to the bed.

The gauze curtain swayed gently for a while.

Sanera curled up in his arms, her hair scattered messily on the pillow.

Her fingertips unconsciously traced circles on his chest, her voice still languid, "The Elders' Council has agreed to your conditions. Two fifth-tier professionals are already on their way and should arrive in three or four days."

"So fast?" Wu Heng's hand slid down her smooth back.

“I feel that the elders have already chosen someone, and it’s just a matter of both sides finalizing the decision,” Sanella said with a smile. “But the process has been very efficient. If it were done by messengers, this matter would probably have dragged on until next year.”

The two sides communicate via radio, which greatly reduces the time required for information transmission.

It's like the endless desert; months have passed, and not a single message has come back.

"What's the person like? Is he easy to get along with?" Wu Heng asked with a smile.

Sanella raised an eyebrow. "You'll find out then. I specifically named the person based on your intuition."

"Huh? I don't know anyone. How can I rely on my intuition?" Wu Heng looked at her.

Sanera rolled her eyes at him. "You'll find out then."

"Alright!" Wu Heng nodded, pulling her closer to his chest again. "Go to sleep!"

Sanella snuggled closer to him again, then closed her eyes to rest.

……

the next day.

After his bones were forged with murderous aura, Wu Heng stepped into the living room, where the cool air from the air conditioner instantly dispelled the heat from his body.

In the living room, Sanella sat on the sofa, surrounded by maids, Little, Benedict, and Philippa, all looking at the phone on the coffee table.

In the image, Queen Brittani of the Kingdom of Yeko is wearing a loose silver-threaded robe and sitting on a sofa.

Her blonde hair was styled into an elegant updo, and her azure eyes held a gentle warmth, giving her a youthful yet mature appearance.

I heard footsteps behind me.

Everyone turned to look at us, and Sanella said with a smile, "We're chatting with Brittani, reminding us that there are still two weeks until Courage Week, so it's about time to set off."

Wu Heng leaned closer to the screen, and Brittany instinctively touched her abdomen. "My lord."

"Hmm, how have you been lately?" Wu Heng asked with concern.

“Everything is fine,” Brittany replied with a smile, and continued, “Sir, considering the travel time, you will need to depart within 7 days.”

Wu Heng nodded, "Okay, I'll bring Sanella and Philippa with me then."

“Philippa is coming too? That’s great…” Brittani’s eyes lit up.

Philippa, standing behind, shoved Wu Heng's head away and said angrily, "Britanni, I knew you didn't invite me."

Brittany's eyes darted around. "How could that be? I invited you."

"You invited me for nothing. You didn't even expect me to go," Philippa said.

Brittany yawned. "Ugh, pregnancy makes me so sleepy... Let's talk when we meet!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Philippa froze, his finger trembling as he pointed at the black screen. "She...she hung up on me?!"

Minnie suppressed a laugh and patted her shoulder, "Alright, she's a little princess, just be lenient with her."

Sanera looked at Wu Heng and asked, "When do we depart?"

"They said the Wood Elves would arrive soon after they came!" Wu Heng said.

“Yes, that’s right, there’s enough time.” Shanera nodded.

Wu Heng continued, "You guys keep chatting, I'll go upstairs to wash up first."

"it is good!"

The women responded, and Wu Heng went upstairs and into the bathroom.

……

In the afternoon, Wu Heng and Granda were discussing the development of the zombie world church in the study.

Dong dong dong~!

As they were talking, there was a knock on the door.

At the same time, Minnie's voice came in, "Master, the alchemy shop has delivered the materials we ordered earlier."

Wu Heng opened the door. "Let me see!"

Minnie handed over the materials, and Wu Heng opened them and glanced at them.

It is a ritual material used to grant abilities to ghosts.

Minnie smiled and said, "Master, we'd like to take Xiaoxiao shopping later. Do you want to take her out?"

Wu Heng thought about today's plans and said, "We're not going out. You guys go out and have some fun, but don't come back too late."

"Okay." Minnie smiled and skipped downstairs.

They invited each other to go out together.

Wu Heng pushed open the study door and called out, "Your Majesty, the ceremonial materials are ready. Prepare for the ceremony."

The empress stared intently at the palace drama on her tablet, her eyes fixed straight ahead, and said through gritted teeth, "Wait a minute, the poisoned wine will be served immediately..."

Wu Heng said, "Be rational, this is all a scam. You call yourself a professional? You believe this?"

"Mind your own business! Shut up."

(End of this chapter)