Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game Novel - Chapter 958
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958 Arrogant
“Fang Heng! I’ve finally found you!” Sandy’s face was filled with exaggerated excitement, “Hey! Let me tell you some great news! Under the enlightenment of the supreme-ruler of art, the construction of the Temple of Zeus is about to be completed! In three days, we will be able to witness this miracle with our own eyes!”
Fang Heng was stunned for a moment.
Finally…
According to Mo Jiawei, building the Temple of Zeus cost the prison a huge amount of high-tier resources.
!!
Fortunately, Fang Heng had plundered many materials from various game worlds some time ago. Otherwise, it would not be enough for Sandy to squander.
They were finally seeing the light of hope!
Fang Heng felt gratified.
However, seeing how Sandy was in such a hurry to find him, could there be some kind of change?
Fang Heng felt that something was not right and became vigilant. He said calmly, “Oh? Then congratulations.”
“Hahaha! You’ll definitely be shocked at the opening ceremony.”
“There’s an opening ceremony?”
“That’s for sure,” Sandy chuckled and revealed a proud expression, “Our names will be carved on the stone statues outside the Temple of Zeus. The later generations will know that we built the Temple of Zeus. This is a great achievement for us!”
“Oh, well done,” Fang Heng quickened his pace and walked forward.
“Don’t be in such a hurry to leave. I’ve encountered a small problem during the construction of the temple,” Sandy caught up with Fang Heng quickly and gestured with his fingers as he spoke.
Fang Heng thought in his heart, “As expected, trouble is here again.”
“Fang Heng, we are still lacking something for the exhibition. You didn’t even bring back the high-tier display items that you got from the Holy Court last time. Our temple is about to open, so how can we not have any exhibition items?”
Fang Heng opened his mouth, but for a moment, he really didn’t know what to say.
During the last raid in District 9, he threw many of the stolen goods in the fallen corridor in the real world.
At that time, he was just finding a place to temporarily store them.
Who would have thought that the fallen corridor would be destroyed?
In this situation, he really didn’t have the time to run to the fallen corridor to get the exhibition items.
Fang Heng had a headache, “Sandy, it’s a little troublesome to get those things back now. We have to wait for a while.”
“Alright, what about the other worlds? Not only District 9 has display items, right? The other regions also have them, right? Aren’t you preparing to go there now? Bring me along.”
“Hmm? How did you know that? Who did you hear that from?”
“Really?” Sandy was startled for a moment, then laughed out loud, “Hahaha, the inspiration of the supreme-ruler of art is indeed correct. Take me along!”
Fang Heng thought for a while and said, “All right, let’s go there together. Now.”
“No problem!”
After the completion of the Temple of Zeus, his world’s rating would have a small increase.
If he brought back more of the Holy Court’s collection, his rating would increase more, and he could also learn a few more Holy Court skills while he was at it.
Sandy was helping him to work, after all. Moreover, if he did not agree, the other party would probably cause a ruckus for a while longer and he would not have the time to argue with him now.
“But the trip to the world of the vampires is very dangerous this time,” Fang Heng warned, ‘You can’t run around.”
“No problem! In the name of the supreme-ruler of art!”
…
Vampire’s Apocalypse District 8.
After meeting up with Mo Jiawei and entering District 8, Fang Heng and the other two immediately went to District 8’s Elders Council’s headquarters through the nearest vampires’ teleportation point.
“Your Majesty, I am the arbitration elder of the Elders Council, Clement,” Clement, the arbitration elder of District 8’s vampires Elders Council, sized up Fang Heng and praised the youthfulness of the Vampire King in his heart.
While Fang Heng was repairing the teleportation passage and connecting it to the Zombie World, Clement introduced the current predicament that District 8 was facing.
Only then did Fang Heng learn that District 8 was truly miserable.
The vampire Prince who joined the invasion of the real world was killed on the spot by Mo Jiawei’s two uncles. There was also no news of the two Dukes. The remaining few vampire Marquises who returned were either dead or disabled. They barely managed to guard District 8.
The strength of the vampires here had almost hit rock bottom.
Then, the Holy Court and the demon hunters started to stir up trouble everywhere.
The vampires suffered a string of defeats.
Clement’s heart was filled with pain as he said, “Your Majesty, the Holy Court is taking advantage of our weakness to attack our city. Our people are suffering.”
“Don’t worry, we’re here to help,” Mo Jiawei also felt that District 8 was too miserable. He walked over and patted Clement on the shoulder as if he was familiar with the latter and consoled him, “We will let the Holy Court’s lackeys know the power of the vampires.”
“Thank you, Your Majesty,” Clement said gratefully.
Fang Heng glanced at Mo Jiawei and thought to himself, “Did you forget your position as a demon hunter?”
Never mind that, but didn’t District 8 get to where they are now because his family killed their Prince?
If he was not mistaken, Mo Jiawei even used their Prince to complete the upgrade of his demon hunter bloodline to the third tier, right?
Sandy followed behind the crowd, unable to hide the joy on his face.
He didn’t expect the Holy Court in District 8 to be so strong.
That meant that their art pieces must be well-preserved!
Sandy was already planning in his heart how to empty the Holy Court’s possessions.
He had heard some rumors before that Fang Heng was preparing to unify the worlds of the vampires. That was why he had specially come to wait for the latter, wanting to try his luck and participate in the moving.
Hey, there were a total of nine Vampire Apocalypses. How many art collections of the Holy Court would there be?
The Temple of Zeus would at least be upgraded by a few levels!
It would be a great achievement that was enough to be recorded in history!
After learning about the situation in District 8, Fang Heng immediately operated the large space-tearing device and tried to connect to the teleportation passage point of the Zombie Apocalypse.
A moment later, a young vampire Marquis rushed in to report, “Elder Clement, the Holy Court has already launched an attack on the city of Elena. Our men can’t hold them off, and we need the Elders Council to provide support.”
“Ahem,” Clement coughed lightly and gestured to Fang Heng, who was fiddling with a large space-tearing device, “Brutus, you came at the right time. This is His Majesty, the King. Come and greet him.”
The King?
The Vampire King’s reinforcements had arrived so quickly?
Brutus was pleasantly surprised. He turned around and looked at Fang Heng, then immediately revealed a suspicious expression.
Wasn’t the king too young?
Moreover, the vampire aura on his body was not obvious.
When he saw Fang Heng glancing at him from the corner of his eyes, Brutus immediately knelt on one knee, “Greetings, Your Majesty.”
“Mm,” Fang Heng waved the wrench in his hand and pressed the teleportation passage’s return button, signaling the other party to get up and speak.
Elder Clement said, “Your Majesty, Marquis Brutus is a young man trained by the Elders Council. He has great potential. Since the disappearance of the two vampire Dukes, Brutus has been temporarily in charge of leading the vampires to resist the Holy Court’s invasion. He knows the most about the Holy Court’s movements. I hope he will be of help to you.”