Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

“The reason is simple. First, you can't guarantee that the speculation about the Yin Meridian Rift is correct, and you can't guarantee that the magic array can be successfully operated. The risk is too great.”

“Secondly, the Holy Court will arrive soon. We only have 5-8 days. We also need to guide the Holy Court's team into the Yin Meridian area. Time is too tight for us.”

“Third, and most importantly, you saw the situation after the outbreak of the Ice Prison in the Pronoze game world. There is a seal set up outside the Ice Citadel, but even so, Pronoze is now in a dire situation.”

Danny said word by word: “Even if your assumptions are completely successful and the plan is finally deployed successfully, if the Yin Meridian Rift is transferred to Qipoleia at that time, Qipoleia will only become the next Pronoze. Indeed, perhaps we can take this opportunity to eliminate a part of the Holy Court's main force, but the price will be the entire Qipoleia game world and my companions, so I'm sorry, I refuse.”

Fang Heng frowned.

Indeed, he had overlooked the Yin Meridian part of the plan.

It was precisely because the Dead World Rift in the Ice Prison was extremely terrifying that he thought of transferring the Dead World Rift to the Qipoleia game world.

But…

Relatively speaking, once his plan succeeds and the Dead World Rift is completely transferred over, the entire Qipoleia may be completely destroyed as Danny said.

So, he has to give up?

Fang Heng was silent, thinking with his head down.

Perhaps he could change his strategy and find a way to control the Dead World Rift?

Back then, Mork was able to control the Dead World exit entirely because of his powerful personal ability and the assistance of specially built buildings.

Unfortunately, now, Fang Heng admits that his ability is not as strong as Mork's, and the seal designed outside the Mork Temple has been completely destroyed. Even if he wants to rebuild it, he doesn't have the corresponding blueprints and cannot complete it.

Fang Heng thought quickly, and nodded: “Lord Danny, I understand your concerns, and I won’t give up so easily. There are indeed flaws in the plan. Give me some more time, and I will find a way.”

Danny was silent for a moment, and said: “The Holy Court is expected to arrive in 5-8 days. I will give you 4 days. After 4 days, we will withdraw from the Qipoleia game world in advance. You can continue your plan, but I will definitely not participate in it.”

“Understood, thank you.”

Hanging up the phone, Fang Heng lowered his head and fell into thought.

Perhaps he could find a way to create a special barrier again? To shield the Ice Breath?

That's not right, how should he deal with the Holy Court then?

How can he trick them over?

Fang Heng thought back and forth but couldn't come up with a good solution. The more he thought about it, the more confused he felt, and he couldn't help scratching his hair.

Just forget it!

Why not just follow the original plan, admit defeat, and move the entire Mork Research Institute back to the zombie apocalypse?

It's just earning a little less!

No…

It's not easy to have such an opportunity to do something big…

Fang Heng didn't want to give up like this.

Thinking about it, a wave of drowsiness hit him.

Forget it, take a break and sleep, and then talk about it tomorrow!

He had been working non-stop all night and was a little tired. Maybe he would have a new idea after waking up from a sleep.

At least there is still time now.

Fang Heng thought, went to wash up, lay back on the bed, and fell into thought again while looking at the ceiling.

“How to deal with the Yin Meridian…”

In a daze, Fang Heng fell asleep.

…

“Di di di…”

When Fang Heng opened his eyes again, it was already seven hours later.

He opened his phone and found a row of email reminders popping up.

More than twenty in a row.

The senders were all from Levo-Miton University in the Northern Federation.

“Oops, I almost forgot the time!”

Fang Heng patted his forehead lightly and quickly got up to wash up.

Second floor, self-service restaurant, Fang Heng found a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses sitting near the door.

“Hello, Mr. Fang Heng, nice to meet you, I am Folk, the entrusted agent of Levo-Miton University.”

Seeing Fang Heng, Folk enthusiastically stood up to greet him and asked him to sit down, confirming: “Are you Amanda’s husband?”

“Yes, you can call me Amanda. I talked to you before. Do you have a way to teach me Beast Mastery?”

“Yes, Mr. Amanda, we have found a tutor who can teach Beast Mastery. We have communicated with the tutor, and he is willing to provide you with individual training. Of course, Beast Mastery academic training is not easy, and the teaching may last for a long time,” Folk said, handing a document to Fang Heng, “This is the letter of entrustment, please review it.”

Fang Heng quickly glanced at the letter of entrustment provided by Levo-Miton University.

After the entrustment is signed, Levo-Miton University will provide an exclusive tutor to provide Fang Heng with one-on-one professional guidance until Fang Heng completes the study of Beast Mastery. The tutor's teaching qualifications will be reviewed by the Myriad Worlds Library in advance.

In exchange, he needs to help Levo-Miton University complete at least fifty large and small academic problems related to alchemy magic arrays. Of course, there is no mandatory requirement to complete them.

It all depends on personal ability, just do your best.

It can be regarded as a very generous condition.

Full of sincerity.

Folk saw Fang Heng put down the letter of entrustment, nodded, and cautiously asked: “If you have any opinions on the entrustment, you can raise them to me, and we can communicate and modify them. If there are no objections, can we sign the contract at any time?”

“No objections, let’s sign the contract.”

Seeing Fang Heng agree so readily, Folk quickly reached out and beckoned the mechanical attendant to come over, “Hello, please help us verify the entrustment cooperation.”

“Okay, sir.”

The mechanical attendant walked over, a red light flashed in his pupils, and then he began to customize the scan to complete the contract.

Soon, both parties pressed their handprints on the scanned contract and submitted it to the Myriad Worlds Library for safekeeping.

“When can we start?”

Folk was more anxious than Fang Heng. Hearing Fang Heng's question, he quickly said: “Anytime, if it’s convenient for you, we can start now!”

What are we waiting for then?

Fang Heng shrugged, reached out and gestured, “Let’s start now.”