The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse
Chapter 970

Chapter 970: Chapter 775, Angry Lilith Chapter 970: Chapter 775, Angry Lilith The next day, at the port.

Wu Heng, along with Andre Willow and a few skeleton attendants, boarded the cargo ship Starflower.

As they boarded, a Wood Elf representative hurried over to greet them, “Lord Island Master, Miss Andre Willow.”

“Have the elixirs arrived?”

“The elixirs are on this ship, and the other two are loaded with grain ordered by the island,” the Wood Elf explained.

“Wei'er, go check the grain, and then have it moved to the warehouse.”

“Yes, my lord,” Andre Willow nodded, leading her skeleton attendants across the gangplank to the other ships.

Wu Heng followed the Wood Elf representative towards the ship's hold.

In the dimly lit hold, wooden crates were neatly stacked and secured.

The Wood Elf representative gestured, and immediately a crew member opened one of the crates to reveal bottles of elixirs.

“Lord Island Master, all the goods you ordered are here. When using them, measure and mix with water, then pour it out for application.”

Wu Heng nodded and spoke to the Skeleton Alchemy Warlock accompanying him, “Take several bottles for inspection.”

The Skeleton Alchemy Warlock stepped forward to inspect.

Wu Heng then asked, “What is the Elder considering regarding the formula?”

The Wood Elf seemed slightly embarrassed, “They mentioned that they are still discussing it.”

Still discussing.

It felt like they were planning to drag this out.

Wu Heng said, “Tell the Elder that they can express any concerns directly, as our cooperation has always been good.”

Rather than purchasing readymade elixirs, Wu Heng preferred to buy back the formula.

Once mass-produced, it would be more effective than fertilizer; it could even ensure the food supply in Zombie World.

It would also save him the trouble of transporting materials back and forth.

The Wood Elf said, “I will personally write to the Elder, but the outcome will depend on what the clan decides.”

“That's acceptable,” Wu Heng nodded.

The Skeleton inspecting the elixirs returned, placing the test bottles back, indicating there were no issues.

Wu Heng stored all the elixirs in his Space Satchel and said, “For the final payment, you can settle it at the city hall.”

“Understood, my lord,” the Wood Elf nodded.

Exiting the hold, they waited on the deck.

Soon after, Andre Willow returned, reporting no issues with the grain and that the workmen were organizing its transfer.

After confirming all the goods,

Wu Heng and Andre Willow disembarked from the cargo ship and rode a carriage back to the Central District.

During the carriage ride, Wu Heng asked, “Wei'er, any news about the livestock and animals we ordered?”

“They have already contacted the suppliers, and the delivery should arrive in the next few days,” Andre Willow replied.

“Let me know when they arrive.”

“Yes, master,” Andre Willow smiled.

Wu Heng smiled, “With Wei'er handling things, everything is well organized.”

“You're teasing me again, master,” Andre Willow said, playfully clinging to his hand.

The carriage stopped in the Central District. Andre Willow alighted and returned to the city hall.

Wu Heng continued towards the Island Lord's Mansion.

…

The carriage stopped outside the Island Lord's Mansion.

As Wu Heng got down, he saw workers bustling in and out near the distant mansion.

He walked up and glanced inside through the gate, spotting an elder standing under a tree looking prim in a suit, holding a black parasol above Lilith, who was dressed in a princess gown.

Wu Heng looked over, and the two under the tree turned to look at him as well.

“Lilith, Leader,” Wu Heng softly greeted.

Lilith briefly raised her eyes, showing no response.

The elder, seeming to notice Lilith's gaze, turned back to Wu Heng and extended the parasol, “Island Lord Wu Heng has arrived at the perfect time, I have a matter to attend to; please accompany the young lady here for a while.”

Wu Heng took the parasol, standing behind and continuing to shade Lilith.

“Are you adjusting well on the island?”

“There's a new movie premiering soon; I'll have a carriage to pick you up, Leader.”

“Have you taken the elixir? Its effects are quite apparent.”

Wu Heng tried several topics, but Lilith simply stood still,

Without any intention of speaking, not even moving.

Her gaze focused straight ahead on the busy workers, who, startled, worked quickly, sweat streaming down their backs.

Wu Heng felt the pressure too.

Everything went south.

She was genuinely angry.

The only leader he had a good relationship with was now upset with him.

“Leader, didn't you want to take some equipment from Gold and Silver Island last time?” Wu Heng suddenly spoke up.

Lilith slightly turned her head, still remaining silent.

“The devices at home obviously cannot be taken.”

Lilith turned her head back.

“But I have a particularly… cool piece of machinery I plan to give you, I guarantee you've never seen it before,” Wu Heng quickly added.

“Please, Leader, let's go have a look, give me a chance to correct my mistake.”

Lilith pondered for a moment and then started walking out.

They exited the gate, arriving at a deserted street beside the Island Lord's Mansion.

No one was around, only a few patrolling skeletons passed by on the road ahead.

Wu Heng pulled out a black motorcycle from his Space Ring, patted the frame, and said, “This is the latest vehicle on Gold and Silver Island, and we will not be selling it to outsiders for a while.”

Lilith furrowed her brow and glanced at the motorcycle standing before her.

There were bicycles for sale on the island, so the concept of something with two wheels moving wasn't strange.

But this one… seemed a bit different.

“Let me demonstrate for you,” Wu Heng said as he straddled the bike.

Twisting the throttle, the motorcycle zoomed off with a buzz.

Lilith's gaze sharpened, her skirt fluttering slightly due to the breeze.

Soon, Wu Heng zoomed back with another buzz and stopped in front of her.

“Come on, give it a try. I'll teach you,” Wu Heng dismounted and gestured with his hand.

Lilith looked at him with surprise and curiosity in her eyes, but she still took his hand and sat on the bike.

But no matter how much she tried, her legs couldn't reach the ground.

Looking down, she saw Wu Heng trying to suppress a laugh as her body grew larger, transforming from a petite girl into a long-haired beauty.

And her dress turned into a short skirt, revealing her white calves.

It was indeed the Lilith from the memory fragments.

So many years had passed, yet her appearance had not changed at all.

“What next?” Lilith asked coolly.

Her voice too had changed from the indifferent tone of a young girl to something deeply textured.

“Let me explain the controls. Don't move yet,” Wu Heng began to explain the throttle, brakes, and steering to her.

Afterward, he asked her to slowly twist the throttle.

“Take it slow, get used to it first.”

The motorcycle began to move forward slowly, Wu Heng walking alongside to steady it as they made slow circles on the open ground.

After a few rounds, she started getting used to it.

Speeding up, the motorcycle swiftly weaved through the roads.

Her skirt improbably remained in place, not providing the view one might expect.

After riding for a while, Lilith dismounted.

Her form shrunk, returning to her petite figure, and casually stored the motorcycle away.

Then she walked back without looking back.

Wu Heng immediately grabbed an umbrella and hurried after her, “Don't like the color? If black isn't your style, we can change it.”

Lilith quickened her pace in a huff.

“It can also be pink, you'd definitely stand out riding it.”

“I only have this one, and I gave you the best,” Wu Heng muttered as he chased after her.

Suddenly, Lilith stopped, pointing her finger accusingly at him.

Wu Heng grabbed her pointing finger, “Okay, I'll stop talking.”

They returned to the mansion.

Standing under a tree, they waited a while before the old man returned by carriage.

Taking the umbrella, Wu Heng and Lilith returned to the association.

As the carriage departed, they peeked through the curtain cracks and looked back.

Wu Heng waved goodbye.

Back at the Island Lord's Mansion.

After speaking briefly with the maids, Wu Heng then headed to Zombie World.

Bella had already reached Level 20, so there was no need for her to stay linger; the remaining clean-up would be handled directly by the Skeleton Army.

Stepping out of the building, he organized the skeletons for their withdrawal while taking out a satellite phone to contact Qi Hancai.

The call was quickly connected, “Hello, go ahead.”

“I need to head to Shanfu Port first then arrange for a flight. I'll be back in Xinfu City tomorrow,” Wu Heng said.

“Understood, I will arrange it right now. There are still people stationed at Shanfu Port; you can go straight there,” Qi Hancai responded.

“Right.”

He hung up.

Wu Heng climbed into a truck, which, escorted by the Skeleton Army, headed straight back to Shanfu Port.

As the day darkened.

The convoy and the Skeleton Army arrived near Shanfu Port.

The heavy gate opened, revealing the coiled figure of the Zombie King inside.

“Still Level 19,” Glenda remarked after inspecting the Zombie King.

The Zombie King's body had swollen, its limbs muscular and intimidating. Even the chains wrapped around its body left deep indentations on its flesh.

Like a bun that had swollen after being tied up.

Suddenly, the Zombie King lifted its head and glared fiercely over here. Without a roar or struggle, it just watched.

Wu Heng didn't say more, directly releasing the “Mansion Skill.” The stone door opened, revealing the electromagnetic cannon and the remaining empty space behind it.

“Drag it inside,” Wu Heng ordered.

The skeletons immediately grabbed the chains and pushed it toward the Mansion Skill.

At that moment, the Zombie King began to struggle fiercely, the chains squeaking under the stress.

Once dragged inside the Mansion Skill, Wu Heng's thoughts materialized thick iron plates around the Zombie King, enclosing it seamlessly, leaving only its ferocious, roaring head exposed.

Then, cannon towers appeared out of nowhere around the iron plates.

Machine cannons loaded and aimed at the Zombie King in the middle.

The Zombie King's expression froze, and it closed its mouth.