The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse
Chapter 1410 - 1004 Serum_2

Chapter 1410: Chapter 1004 Serum_2

Shanaela stepped forward, "Everyone, return and make your preparations. We’ll gather here tomorrow to arrange your transport to the Yeko Kingdom."

"Yes!" All clergy members bowed and then each left their own way.

After the others departed.

Wu Heng asked Aifulin to stay behind alone.

Aifulin, dressed in her priest robe, crossed her hands in front of her, her posture dignified and devout, fully embodying the role of a priest.

Wu Heng said, "The new church is almost complete. When you have time, take some people to visit and get familiar with the environment."

"Sure, after I finish tomorrow’s tasks, I’ll go check out the new site." Aifulin nodded.

Wu Heng continued, "Mm, let me know immediately if you need anything. Matters concerning the church should still be entrusted to you."

"Understood, my lord." Aifulin smiled, then remembered something, her voice soft, "The Spirit Awakening Sect has now taken shape. Continuing to call you ’Leader’ seems... not so fitting for the solemnity of religion."

Shanaela chimed in, "The Holy Court calls their leader the ’Pope’. If we imitate them, it might draw criticism."

Pope~!

Wu Heng muttered.

This title indeed overlaps too much with the Holy Court.

Moreover, the doctrines of the Spirit Awakening Sect have already borrowed many parts from the Holy Court. Using the same title now would really make it seem like a replica of the Holy Court.

"Do you have any suggestions?" Wu Heng asked.

Aifulin said, "I’ve read some books that mention terms like the Holy Seat or Saint."

Wu Heng raised an eyebrow. Aifulin had read these books but definitely hadn’t delved into the origins of these terms.

These two terms also originate from the Holy Court.

"Let’s think it over and discuss again if there’s something suitable," Wu Heng didn’t immediately make a decision.

"Alright, my lord." Aifulin bowed and, upon confirming there was nothing else, bid farewell and left.

Wu Heng and ’Shanaela’ used the [Teleportation Technique], disappearing from the scene.

...

Returning to the Island Lord’s Mansion.

Mini considerately brought them chilled tea.

Wu Heng took a sip of the chilled tea and picked up his phone to make a call.

The video was connected, and Brittany’s face appeared on the screen.

"My lord, Sister Shanaela." Brittany smiled, her voice gentle.

Shanaela also laughed and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty the Queen."

"Thanks to your previous guidance, sister." Brittany’s tone was more composed.

Wu Heng timely cut to the chase, "The chosen priests will be triggered tomorrow. It’ll take about four days to reach Chelu, be ready to assist."

"The Holy Court and the residence are all prepared. You can rest assured, my lord." Brittany’s tone was serious, clearly having made all preparations.

Wu Heng nodded and said no more.

The topic quickly turned to trivial day-to-day matters.

Shanaela and Brittany casually chatted about matters of the Yeko Kingdom. Wu Heng listened to their chat for a while, gradually finding he couldn’t contribute, so he handed the phone to Shanaela.

He got up to attend to his own matters.

Returned to the study.

The four ghosts weren’t in the room, making it seem a bit empty.

Wu Heng sat in the room for a while, then walked to the desk and opened the notebook where Lady wrote the cultivation technique.

On the first page, the three words "Body Refining Technique" were written.

Continuing to turn the pages, he found pages full of notes, numerous revisions, interspersed with some incomprehensible symbols.

The chaotic nature reminded him of the cultivation technique translation Xiao Xiao did for her mother.

He continued flipping through, searching between the lines of comprehensible script for parts he could understand.

Overall, the characteristics of the cultivation technique could be summarized.

Overall, the first part was Body Refining.

It described washing the meridians, strengthening the flesh, copper skin, and iron bones.

The second part was Inner Breath Resonance, with breath circulating endlessly inside the body.

The third part was Fake Death, breaking and then building anew.

Fake Death?

Wu Heng furrowed his brow, reminded of that general from Cleft Island.

After death, the body would enter a cocoon rebirth state.

Couldn’t it be this cultivation technique!

"No, it’s different." Wu Heng muttered. After being seriously injured, that three-eyed general’s entire body was wrapped in a cocoon, appearing to be protected, but in reality becoming a target.

The greatest effect of that cultivation technique was that he had lived from thousands of years ago to the present.

And it wasn’t used in combat, during which the opponent essentially lost all thinking ability and entered the cocoon state.

"It shouldn’t be the same one." Wu Heng mumbled.

He turned to the last page.

Confirmed there was nothing else to see, no system prompt appeared, so he closed the notebook again.

Once the dubbing is finished, urge her to write it soon!

If she doesn’t write, by the time I become a god, there’s no use learning any Mortal World technique.

Sitting in the study for a while, he exchanged a few flirty words with the Xi Ligui sisters.

Shouts calling for dinner came from outside the door.

Wu Heng got up and went downstairs to eat.

...

Three days flashed by.

The morning light spilled into the room through the window, and the four ghosts were clustered together, chattering about the progress of the dubbing.

Wu Heng walked in from outside and asked, "How are the preparations?"

Lady replied, "The personnel have already been selected. What’s left is the dubbing work. Those bards are even more professional than expected; it’s going quite smoothly."

Bards are a language-related profession, and at high levels, all kinds of attributes increase. It’s not hard to achieve animation-level dubbing effects by casting a few boost buffs on themselves.

"Have you all finished your parts?" Wu Heng asked.

Lady shot him a look, "The way you say that, it’s like you’re hoping we’d make some mistake?"

"How could I?" Wu Heng spread his hands, "I’m just concerned about the progress."

Xiao Xiao floated over with a proud expression, "We’ve finished everything!"

Wu Heng couldn’t help but laugh, "I’m indeed a bit looking forward to the final product."

Xiao Xiao, hands on her hips, full of confidence: "Absolutely super~b, un~beatable in looks!"

"We don’t have anything else to do either. We’ve been recording day and night these past days, so the progress is fast." Lady continued, "What’s left is the part for the bards. Saban and the Skeleton Director will keep an eye on it; we don’t need to be there every day."

"Not bad." Wu Heng nodded, continuing, "By the way, the church said they need a title, like the Pope for The Holy Court, help me come up with one."

"Just call it the Pope!" Bella suggested.

"We’ve copied their doctrine, so it’s best to differentiate the name." Wu Heng said.

Xiao Xiao pondered in mid-air, "Call it ’Sect Master’! In martial arts films, the leaders are all called that!"

"But we’re not a martial arts film."

Glenda said, "Xiao Xiao’s suggestion isn’t bad. In your world, ’Pontiff’ is another title for the Pope."

Paused for a moment, she continued, "In this world, no religious organization has used this title yet."

Pontiff!

Wu Heng repeated, finding it quite smooth on the tongue.

"Let’s go with that." Wu Heng picked up his phone and edited a message to send to Shanaela.

Then stood up and said, "Let’s go, let’s check out the Zombie World."

Zombie World, surveillance room.

Xiao Xiao and Bella went to look at the zombies.

Wu Heng sipped his tea, picked up the phone, and asked, "Can you call the Alchemy Skeleton for me?"

Lady, who hadn’t left, glanced at this and left. Shoving the phone away as she left.

Soon the Alchemy Skeleton entered.

"Let me see the record book."

Wu Heng looked directly at the last entry.

"Let me see the record book." Wu Heng looked directly at the last entry.

"Serum development successful." The skeleton turned the pages until the last entry.

Looked at the notes and slightly narrowed his eyes.

They had collected quite a few more survivors than before; at least over forty people now.

"It seems you are successful." Wu Heng said with a smile.

Lady raised an eyebrow, "So, in other words, this world blood serum has succeeded for you."

Wu Heng smiled, "Exactly."

"What else is there to see? Let’s go check out the Zombie World." Wu Heng stood up, preparing to leave.

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