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1301 Remote Control

Ornes, a coastal city in Lord Brent’s territory.

Coincidentally, there was a leakage of the plague aura here.

After considering all aspects, Lord Brent decided to build three ghost towers here.

He had already sent people to deliver all kinds of materials for the construction of the ghost towers in advance. He came here personally and waited for Fang Heng eagerly.

Ed also personally participated in the materials. He had just escorted a large batch of supplies into the city and was waiting for Fang Heng to come over to build the mage towers in bulk. He also wanted to ask Fang Heng about the next step of the plan.

There was nothing he could do about it. Even Li Xue’s team couldn’t understand Fang Heng’s game of chess, let alone him. They were really not confident.

“Has Lord Fang Heng woken up?”

“Yes, he’s awake. Don’t worry. He was just checking the damage to the seal in Lincoln City. He’ll come here to build the ghost tower soon after he’s done.”

“That’s good.”

Lord Brent waited anxiously.

“Commander Ed.”

From afar, a player hurried over and whispered into Ed’s ear.

“Ah?”

Ed was subconsciously shocked when he heard that. He asked, “Now?”

The player nodded solemnly with a strange expression.

Lord Brent’s heart skipped a beat. He had a bad feeling and asked, “Commander Ed, did something happen?”

“Not really. Lord Fang Heng told us to get ready to build a mage tower. He said that the undead creatures he controlled were already coming here through the teleportation passage. He was worried that they might encounter trouble on the way, so he asked us to go over and receive them.”

“Already here? Good! That’s great!”

Lord Brent’s expression instantly became excited. He immediately waved his hand and said, “I’ll get someone to prepare it now! Let’s go, we’ll ride the griffins to meet them.”

The griffins had long been prepared in the square. Lord Brent hurriedly brought a few people with him and they rode on the griffins to receive the guests.

It would take eight minutes to reach the nearest capital city by flying on a griffin. If they walked on land, they would have to go around a mountain, which would take even longer.

Three minutes after they left the city, the breeder who was controlling the griffins noticed an army on the land ahead.

The army was like a black torrent going through the main road and was moving forward quickly.

Lord Brent also saw the army below, and his heart skipped a beat.

What was that? Where did the army come from? Was his territory invaded?

“Let’s go closer and take a look.”

“Understood.”

The breeder controlled the griffins to spiral downwards.

This, this was…

Lord Brent looked down and was shocked.

They were actually undead creatures!

On the passage, the fusion Tyrant forms were wrapped in ropes and dense vines, pulling the huge cart behind them as they ran forward!

The modified three-meter-tall wooden cart behind them was densely packed with zombies!

Vines extended from the zombies and wrapped the ordinary zombies tightly around the cart.

This was the first time Ed had seen such a situation. He could not help but swallow his saliva.

Were those zombies under Fang Heng’s control?

Has intelligence evolved to this extent?

It was completely different from what he had imagined!

Ji Yining was riding a warhorse at the back of the zombie crowd. He was barely able to keep up with the stampeding zombies.

Even now, Ji Yining still felt a little surreal.

Everything happened too suddenly.

Ten minutes ago, he had just received the news. Then, a vast number of zombies appeared from the teleportation passage. He hurriedly borrowed some materials from the City Lord.

Soon, the zombies had automatically created a giant cart under his nose in less than five minutes. The fusion Tyrant forms pulled the giant cart and sped towards Ornes City!

Ji Yining was shocked and hurriedly called for a warhorse to give chase.

Seeing the griffins circling in the sky, he quickly waved his hand to signal them.

“Let’s go and receive him!”

The griffin swooped down beautifully in the air. When it reached the bottom, a rope was thrown down and Ji Yining used it to climb up the griffin’s back.

“My Lord.”

Lord Brent nodded and looked down from the griffin. He asked, “Where’s Lord Fang Heng?”

“Lord Fang Heng hasn’t arrived yet. He’s still busy dealing with the plague aura in Lincoln City. He wants us to build the mage tower first. These undead are under his control. They’ll be responsible for building the ghost tower for us.”

Lord Brent was stunned. He questioned, “Hmm? What did he mean? He’s not coming over? These undead creatures can help us complete the construction automatically?”

Ji Yining also felt that this was a little unbelievable. He smiled bitterly and nodded, “Yes, that’s what Lord Fang Heng said.”

Lord Brent and sword saint Chepo looked at each other with confusion in their eyes.

Other than the forbidden spell of resurrection, undead creatures rarely had high intelligence. Moreover, it required a large amount of control.

Previously, he had heard that Lord Fang Heng needed to personally control the undead creatures to build the ghost tower.

After not seeing him for a day, he could let the undead creatures build the ghost tower on their own?

Could it be…

After the battle with the archbishop of the Holy Court last night, was there a huge breakthrough in Fang Heng’s ability in the study of necromancy?

What kind of genius was he?



[Hint: Your zombie clone is in the process of building-a ghost tower (Tier 1). The current construction will automatically consume the construction materials in the area. If the materials are not available, the relevant process will automatically stop…]

In the mine area, Fang Heng kept trying to control the zombie clones to carry out construction operations from afar through the spiritual link.

Compared to the past, he could now control the zombie clones more precisely, which greatly increased his efficiency.

These were the benefits brought about by the increase in spiritual power.

Fang Heng focused on the optimization, and a line of game notifications appeared.

[Hint: Your zombie clone has received 100 holy attribute damage. Due to the passive skill effect, it has received an additional 560 damage.]

“Eh?”

Fang Heng let out a soft gasp.

“Holy damage? The Holy Court?”

Fang Heng immediately tried to establish a spiritual connection with the zombie clones in the abyssal passage.

There it was!

In the depths of the abyss beneath the ruins!

Fang Heng suddenly opened his eyes and nodded to Warre beside him, “Warren, there might be something under the abyss. I’ll go in and take a look first.”

“Alright, be careful. I’ll wait for you here.”

Fang Heng turned around, and his figure gradually disappeared into the black fog shrouded by the plague aura.

Once again, Fang Heng relied on his bat form to travel through the ruins and successfully entered the underground abyss.

“Chi chi chi…”

As soon as he stepped into the abyss, several Lickers hiding in the darkness immediately rushed out and gathered around to protect him.

Fang Heng scanned his surroundings, then walked toward the source of the Holy Light power.
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