Warhammer in a box

Chapter 55: Special Forces Formation Plan and Faith Space
There is now another good person on Zhang Heng’s list of villains worth cultivating.

But the most important thing now is to harvest leeks!

The rent model plus the living costs of the little man and myself have almost consumed the money obtained from the gold last time.

Basket after basket of gold was placed on the altar. As the believers began to pray to Zhang Heng and offer these dwarf gold coins to Zhang Heng, soon a small pile of gold coins came to the real world where Zhang Heng was through the box.

Judging from the size, it was estimated to be more than the 50 grams last time. Zhang Heng couldn't help but sigh at the consumption power of the dwarves. These mining masters are still rich. In order not to expose the special nature of gold, he also asked Gurman to specifically specify when trading with the dwarves not to mint it into gold coins, and the original gold state would be enough.

Now that funding was out of the question, Zhang Heng replenished the figurine with daily necessities, and then reopened the shop where he had customized the model last time. The weapons and equipment issues mentioned by Marcus and others had to be solved quickly, and Zhang Heng began to have some ideas in his mind.

Since each electoral territory has its own special arms, shouldn't I also try to get some? Suppression of weapons and equipment can effectively reduce casualties on one's side!

"Is the boss there?"

The next second, the store sent another reply.

"Hey, I'm here, what do you need? You're our big customer, so just let me know if you need anything!"

"I want another set of the miniature swords I ordered last time! Remember to ensure the quality and quantity! Also, can I order some models?" It's too expensive to just buy the models and disassemble them! A set costs more than two hundred, and even the newly earned gold can't afford it.

"Of course, as long as you provide us with samples and requirements, our modelers will be able to do it quickly!"

"Great! I don't know if your designers know the Warhammer IP. I need 200 sets of Astra Militarum bulletproof armor and chainswords. The sizes should follow the ones I provided last time! How long will it take to get these done?!"

After saying that, Zhang Heng sent the picture.

"Please wait a moment. I will ask our designer."

After a while, customer service replied to the message again.

"Dear, I have already consulted you. It is no problem. However, because the new items you provided this time have more details, if we still use the original materials, the price will be much higher, and the production time will be longer."

The customer said tentatively that after all, there were almost no people who bought so much at one time in their store, and no individual customer would want such a large quantity.

"How long will it take?" Zhang Heng asked tentatively. He didn't want to wait any longer as Ludwig needed it urgently.

"Normally it would take about a week."

"So long?! Just give me the expedited price! How much would it cost for two days?"

"Dear, it might cost ten thousand!"

"Do it! Do it for me quickly!" Zhang Heng, who had just obtained the heavy gold, waved his hand.

After hearing Zhang Heng's words, the customer service immediately became active.

"Don't worry! We will work overtime to rush the work for you and deliver it as quickly as possible!"

Zhang Heng closed the chat window contentedly, but he also thought to himself: "It's not a good idea to keep buying. Sometimes I don't have enough time to go out and buy or order online. I have to find a chance to learn some relevant knowledge myself. 3D printers should be a good thing! Once the matter in Nord Territory is over, I will put it on the agenda!"

Zhang Heng had also heard about 3D printers on the Internet, but Nord's situation was too tense, so he didn't dare leave for a moment, for fear of any accidents.

Estimating the amount of faith consumed by the power fists, these weapons from 40k will consume at least the daily faith of around 6000 believers.

Looking at his approximately 6,000 devotees, Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief. It was just enough!
Poverty gives people the motivation to strive. The next day, Zhang Heng took advantage of the opportunity to bestow food and once again demonstrated his ability to create things out of thin air in front of his believers, accompanied by the appearance of a large amount of food.

Those who have formed faith can see Zhang Heng’s golden shadow, and those who do not believe have also begun to believe in Zhang Heng’s existence.

Let them know that their daily food is truly given by God, and this time they have harvested a large wave of faith.

Feeling the faith gathering in his body, Zhang Heng couldn't help but moan with a comfortable feeling. Maybe it was because there were more than 10,000 believers, the large amount of faith power made Zhang Heng feel as if he had mastered some new power.

He came to the mirror in the room, and at this moment Zhang Heng even felt that he looked a little handsome.

The traces left by staying up late and irregular work and rest schedules had long disappeared. What surprised Zhang Heng the most was that when he used his mind to communicate with the faith in his body in front of the mirror, the person in front of the mirror actually seemed to have a layer of golden light attached to his body surface.

"Oh my god, what is this light? Am I going to become a Buddha?" Zhang Heng said in surprise.

But when he thought about the existence of the box, he was not so surprised anymore. Any supernatural phenomenon seemed so reasonable.

When he no longer used his will to communicate the faith in his body, the golden luster disappeared.

However, just as he turned around and wanted to go back to the room, Zhang Heng suddenly felt his head go dizzy, and then he lost consciousness. When he opened his eyes again, he had come to a golden space.

There was nothing in this space except for golden balls of light formed by the power of faith and two golden flames.

"Oh my God...what is this place...what are these balls of light? Are they faith?"

New balls of light would appear in the space from time to time. It seemed that these were the faith generated by the believers who were praying. It was the first time that Zhang Heng had seen faith materialized.

He stretched out his hand towards a ball of light, and the ball of light flew into his hand. Looking at the ball of light, Zhang Heng could even feel where this faith came from.

“It’s amazing…”

Watching the golden ball of light in his hand fly away again, Zhang Heng was attracted by the two balls of golden flames.

He walked over to the two flames.

He looked towards the flame on the left, and within the flame were the images of Ludwig, Gurman, and Bourne, who corresponded exactly to the three people with skill panels.

When he turned his gaze to the flame on the right, the figure that appeared in the flame was actually Rebecca.

For a moment, Zhang Heng didn't know what the flame representing Rebecca meant.

As if possessed by a ghost, Zhang Heng stretched out his hand towards the holy fire. The moment his hand touched the holy fire, the golden holy fire also ignited on Rebecca who was praying in the box world.

This scene frightened the believers around her so much that they stepped back one after another. However, when they saw that Rebecca was unharmed in the flames, they began to kneel down devoutly again.

Because Rebecca in the flames was looking at the sky and said: "It's the Emperor. I feel it. I feel him looking at me. I can even feel his hand touching me."

This was the first time that Zhang Heng saw someone other than Ludwig using the golden flame that represented him without the help of the skill panel. He saw an extremely pure faith in her.

And this may be what makes her special.

And Rebecca stood up as if she had learned it on her own.

As she said, "Receive blessings!" a golden halo appeared under her feet, and the believers around her seemed to feel Rebecca's incomparable firm faith.

As the source of all power, Zhang Heng knew that Rebecca was actually using his power to perform magic! !

The commotion here soon attracted Marcus and Gulman.

"What's going on?! Isn't that Rebecca? Why does she have the aura of an emperor!" Marcus said.

"Rebecca? The priestess who was originally the harvest goddess, Rhea?!"

(End of this chapter)