The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse

Shanaela adjusted her posture, "We've come this far in cooperation, naturally we should deepen the relationship. Why, are you, the dignified association leader, afraid to see people?"

"I'm shy!" Wu Heng laughed!

"Stop pretending!" Shanaela laughed and lightly punched him, then suddenly turned serious, "For the next couple of days, let the Ailuria sisters serve you."

Wu Heng paused his actions.

Choosing to cultivate heroes with Wood Elves was originally to prevent the Slavery Contract from affecting his orientation.

"You all are enough, no one else has mentioned this matter."

"The Great Elder is coming soon, naturally we need to settle this matter so he doesn't think there's still room for maneuver." Shanaela continued, "From their perspective, they might have thoughts of forming alliances and making the sisters lean more towards the Wood Elves."

"Then ask for their opinions, it's fine by me."

"Alright, I'll ask them tomorrow." Shanaela nodded.

Wu Heng flipped over and pressed her beneath him, his fingertips grazed her flushed cheek, "Let's start early, rest early."

"Annoying!" Shanaela cursed, yet her legs naturally wrapped around his waist, "Why didn't I see your gentle side when you were hitting me earlier...?"

Before she could finish, her lips were sealed.

...

The next morning.

Lilith's Mansion, radio station room.

From the radio came Hadara's voice, "The Holy Court still seems to have reservations. I inquired with the religious representative yesterday, and they only said that the higher-ups are still discussing and will respond in a few days."

Wu Heng and Lilith exchanged a glance, then said, "Stability and peace are the foundation for long-term development. I hope the association can persuade the Holy Court to encourage friendly coexistence between both sides."

"I'll continue discussing this matter with the Holy Court." Hadara's tone shifted, "I heard Gold and Silver Island plans to sell the radio station?"

Wu Heng wanted to continue talking about the Holy Court matters, but the other party directly shifted to commercial topics.

He said, "Indeed there's such a plan, but current production capacity is limited, so we won't be selling them massively yet."

Hadara's laughter came through the radio, "Once they are sold, I hope the first batch can be prioritized for the association."

"It's not a problem at all since you've asked." After a slight pause, he continued, "Regarding the pricing, there will be a commercial department responsible for determining it, which might differ from what I previously offered to the association."

Hadara pondered for a moment, then said, "Associations across the land are using the radio. For you, at Gold and Silver Island, this is like a promotion. Shouldn't there be an internal rate?"

"I'll go back and discuss with the pricing department to definitely give the association a more favorable price." Wu Heng said with a smile, steering the conversation back, "The Holy Court matters, I ask the leader to exert more effort; continuous fighting benefits neither side."

"Later, I'll send over the religious representative." Hadara promised.

Once the communication ended, the radio room fell silent.

Lilith noticed the worry between his brows, then said, "Worried the Holy Court is up to some tricks again?"

"Some suspicion." Wu Heng retorted, "Haven't the informants brought any news?"

"None, it's been very quiet here lately. If the Holy Hall makes a move, I'll be informed immediately." Lilith said.

Wu Heng thought for a moment, then said, "Can you actively contact him to ask about it?"

Lilith shook her head, "Usually when there's news, he contacts me first. After all, he's lurking there, which is dangerous. The Holy Court's actions can sometimes be more extreme than imagined."

Lilith saw his expression and continued, "Let's wait a few more days. If there's still no news, I'll find a way to ask."

"Okay!" Wu Heng nodded.

The two spoke for a while, then heard the old butler's voice from outside the door, "Miss, Leader Wu Heng, the three Elders have arrived, they're in the living room downstairs."

"Mm." Lilith responded, got up, and led Wu Heng outside.

The two went downstairs together.

At the staircase corner, the living room situation was clearly visible.

The three association Elders were quietly waiting; the elf man's blond hair was like a waterfall, the dwarf Elder's beard was woven full of metal rings, and the most striking was the woman with numerous braids, with mysterious patterns drawn on her bronze skin.

Half-Spider Man!

Wu Heng had interacted with the Half-Spider Man before.

The woman's outfit and body symbols were identical to the Half-Spider Man defeated last time.

This was the race that can transform into giant spiders.

Among the association's races, they are considered rare species, to put it simply, if not protected they could be extinct.

Having one climb to the elder level, it truly isn't easy.

"Leader Wu Heng, Leader Lilith." The three greeted in unison.

"No need for formalities, sit down." Lilith said and sat with Wu Heng in front of the sofa.

The three also took their seats again.

...

Meeting the three Elders wasn't really about anything important.

It was more of a ceremonial visit.

The three Elders, as resident representatives of the association on Gold and Silver Island, came to visit Island Master Wu Heng, expressing both respect and establishing future communication channels.

From the perspective of the three Elders.

Wu Heng hadn't been reputed for having a good temper outside, not visiting him would make living on the island uneasy.

They chatted for a while, discussing the island's future development.

By noon, the three bade farewell.

Wu Heng then, with Lilith, used the Teleportation Technique to return to the Island Lord's Mansion.

Lilith went to cultivate the 'Body Refining Technique,' while Wu Heng went upstairs towards the study.

...

In the study, four Ghosts were floating about excitedly discussing the island's matters.

Even though the exhibition ended several days ago, the island still teemed with people, and the streets were packed with travelers and tourists from various places.

Not mentioning the sales of goods after the exhibition, just the expenses of these people after landing on the island could profit the locals handsomely.

Especially the entertainment city, now it has achieved the original intended effect.

The restaurant and guest rooms are full every day, reservations reportedly extend into next week.

Seeing Wu Heng come in, Little Fei immediately flew over, "Uncle, where is Sister Lili?"

"She went to cultivate the Body Refining Technique." Wu Heng continued, "Come on, let's go take a look at the Zombie World."

"Alright!" Little Fei replied cheerfully.

The remaining Ghosts also concluded their topics and nestled into the body.

Wu Heng opened the boundary door and stepped through it.

...

Zombie World, monitoring room!

Wu Heng stepped out of the boundary door and released the Ghosts.

First together, they delivered the Twelve Heavenly Saints Sect's Sect Hierarch's body to the Skull coroner's room for dissection.

Then they proceeded to the prison, distributing the captured High-Level Professionals into different cells, as new material for zombie cultivation.

Once this was concluded, upon returning to the dissection room, the autopsy was complete.

Wu Heng transformed the body into a Skeleton, storing the Organ Jar in the Space Ring.

Back in the monitoring room, Wu Heng said, "Little Fei, give it a name."

Little Fei flew around the newly transformed Skeleton twice, stroked his chin, pondered for a bit, then like a standard Conan pose, pointed at the Skeleton and said, "From now on, you will be called 'Noodle Warrior'!"

After speaking, looked at Wu Heng, "Uncle, is it okay?"

"Of course! Whatever my daughter says." Wu Heng cooperatively applauded.

"Hehe! Uncle is the best." Little Fei flew over, happily speaking.

The Three Ghosts beside were somewhat speechless.

Then, Wu Heng took out weapons and armor, allowing the Skeleton to wear them on one side.

Then he sat on the chair and opened the panel, glancing at his Faith Value.

[Faith: 39758/50000.]

Wu Heng's eyes sharpened, almost forty thousand.

As long as he continued to negotiate with the Holy Court, he could successfully break through the Hero Stage.

Whether the next stage was becoming God or not, it still represented higher strength and combat capability.

Moreover, the recent silence from the Holy Court made him suspicious and uneasy.

He needed to accelerate the speed of faith collection again.

Opened his assumptions in his mind.

Took out this world's phone from the Space Ring.

As soon as it was retrieved, a notification sound rang. It was a message from Li Yahong, "I've confirmed the location of a Nuwa Temple, more reliable than before. I'll send the address to you."

The second message was a satellite-positioned electronic map, clearly indicating the location of the Nuwa Temple.

The matters related to Nuwa intelligence had been delegated for some time.

Now there was finally a clear report.

As the Divine Spirits of the two worlds, whether or not there are useful insights or relics left behind depended on luck this time.

A moment of contemplation, directly dialed Li Yahong's phone.

After two rings, the phone was answered.

Wu Heng directly said, "Prepare the plane. I'm going to check out the Nuwa Temple."