Necromancer's Second-Original Chat Group

Dinner was served directly in the office, delivered by a staff member. Now that we've been open and honest, we can now discuss and seriously address the things that we were previously hesitant to talk about.

Before leaving, Kal'tsit gave Virtien a set of uniforms.

"This is the doctor's uniform. Remember to wear it from now on."

Kal'tsit's words were tinged with reluctance, but she ultimately let go.

The dead are gone, but the living must keep moving forward in order to live.

"Yes, I will."

Veldin accepted the uniform, and with it, a promise.

Because it was an overcoat, she could change into it immediately. Since the doctor's uniform had many adjustable parts, there was no problem with it being too big. However, after putting it on, Wilting still looked a size bigger, as if she were wearing a sci-fi-looking sack.

It looks even more like it when the hood is on.

"This clothing is made of unusual material, is it bulletproof?"

Wan Qi tapped Wilting's arm slightly and found that the harder he used, the harder the clothing became at the point of impact. This property was definitely that of a non-Newtonian fluid, but the entire suit weighed no more than two pounds.

This is definitely cutting-edge technology.

Kal'tsit explained, "The Doctor's uniform has many specially designed defensive mechanisms, as well as Originium etching techniques. Amiya is very good at this. You can ask her for help."

If it's just about teaching, there are plenty of people who can teach Veldine how to use Originium Arts. As long as she has the talent, Kal'tsit will definitely spare no resources to nurture her.

However, Kal'tsit still chose Amiya. The two were about the same age, and Amiya was gentle, lovely, and very perceptive. They were sure to build a strong friendship.

This comes from an old cat with dysentery and a deep understanding (I'm sure of it).

Afterwards, Veldine took a bunch of things back from Kal'tsit, all of which the Doctor could use, including a personal computer.

It is also a projection device that can be used by wearing it on the wrist. It is bound by mental power, with one account and one device per person, and the permissions are matched and locked.

Virtue was quite certain that the technological sophistication of his equipment surpassed that of the entire St. Love Foundation.

In the dormitory room, looking at Miss Si Chen in her completely new outfit, Wan Qi teased, "If you go back, just this outfit alone will make the Holy Emperor Foundation so envious that they'll break down their cell walls and start their cunning and plundering mode."

Veltin had completely given up on correcting Wan Qi for mispronouncing the Foundation's name, and instead followed his words, saying, "Remove the trickery, only outright plunder. After all, I'm just a lowly Si Chen, how could I possibly stand up to the Foundation's powerful hand?"

"Why don't you consider taking out the top management of the foundation, then I'll be the president, you'll be the vice president, and we'll divide up the land into eighteen warlords, starting a Warring States period-like era with the Reshaping Hand, until the world is unified? What do you think?"

"Are you trying to say that it's easier to get into a foundation than to pass the entrance exam?"

Wan Qi pointed with both hands: "You understand me very well. Fast forward to the point where the Foundation is dead and Veltin should rise to power."

At this moment, Veltin turned his head and asked, "Wanqi, do you really want to be the president of the foundation?"

"I...of course I don't want to!" Wan Qi spread his hands and mocked, "What a joke. People of my caliber all work alone. Why should I, a piece of fine steel, be laid on top of them to draw their fire and prolong their lives? Ridiculous. If I really wanted to do it, I would start from scratch, clean the house, and then invite them over. As for the others, they just need to side with me. They are only responsible for the blame, while I have to consider many things."

"So, you don't like the foundation?"

"It's too early to say whether I like it or hate it. After all, I haven't really been in contact with the foundation yet, and I don't have a full understanding of its internal situation. Without investigation, I have no right to speak."

"Then why did you say that... Oh, I see, so that's how it is."

It was only then that Wilting realized that Wan Qi had never had any contact with the foundation's senior management, not even his superiors. His impression of the foundation mainly came from his own attitude towards it and the attitudes of the people around him. And who was the person who expressed the most opinions in this process?

A: Arcana.

It's a truly embarrassing reality.

After gathering his thoughts, Veltin explained earnestly, "Wanqi, the Foundation does have many bad aspects, but it's not that bad."

"Can I understand this to mean that, if I had to choose between the Reincarnation Hand and the Foundation, the Foundation is more anthropomorphic?"

Virtue opened his mouth, and finally said, "Yes."

There was no way to refute Wan Qi's statement given her life circumstances, because in handling many issues, the St. Love Foundation's behavior oscillated between anthropomorphism and inhumanity, much like British politics.

It's pretty much the kind of thing where "a kind word warms the heart for three winter months, while a harsh word is fun to hurt."

It makes one want to praise you, as expected of you, with the Ying/Foundation.

“Let’s talk about something more realistic now.” Wan Qi pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Wilting, asking, “You want to change the Foundation from the inside out, or start your own business once you have enough power, right?”

Virtue hesitated for a moment, but then nodded.

"Even if heroes have emerged from among the young throughout history, you're still too young, 16 years old... Well, it's not impossible. After all, there are always geniuses in the world. Huo Qubing was only 17 when he was crowned Marquis of Champion. You still have to have ideals, so you have indeed seriously considered my suggestion?"

"Yes, I've thought about it, but that would mean dragging you into the foundation's vortex, which wouldn't be fair to you. You don't owe any of us anything, and if I had to choose, I'd actually prefer to start over if you could do better."

"It seems you're also an artist who enjoys creating art on blank canvases. We're kindred spirits." Wan Qi clapped his hands with a smile, then nodded and said, "When you've made up your mind, remember to let me know. Then I'll give the foundation a new leadership team. Ninety-nine percent of the world's problems can be solved by dealing with the people who create them. I call that efficiency."

Veltin blinked, then, unusually, laughed out loud.

"Yes, that's right. Smile more. You look quite pretty when you smile."

Wan Qi reached out and lifted Virtin's top hat, getting a good look at the exquisite face beneath.

A slight smile adds a touch of intoxication.

Veltin immediately pulled his hat down even lower, coughed twice, and said, "Well... anyway, I'll definitely let you know when the time comes."

"Then I will wait for good news."

Just then, Amiya's virtual projection suddenly appeared in front of the two of them. This was a communication channel used only in emergencies, providing a direct face-to-face call service.

"Doctor, Wan Qi, the Reunion Movement has instigated riots in the Lungmen slums. The Lungmen Guard Bureau urgently requests assistance!"

Section 44: The Burning Dragon Gate

(Yes, this is the second update! (▽))

The situation in Lungmen deteriorated rapidly, mainly because there were too many places to exploit in the slums.

Just like every bustling city has another side, no matter what this place is called, the people living here have an income gap compared to the real locals in the city. And on the land of Terra, the income gap translates into a lack of security and order.

It's not that the world is at peace, it's just that the place where you live is peaceful.

Survival, safety, food and clothing, and development are four progressively more expensive than one another. Longmen clearly does not have extra resources to invest in those poor areas, and local security and management basically rely on gangs.

Since you're relying on gangs, don't expect them to do a good job, unless the government does an even worse job.

Yes, Brazil, Mexico, and Argentina.

The slums of Lungmen are quite special. As the name suggests, they are slums, not slums. This indicates that there is a basic level of order here. Even the worst order is better than directly experiencing the cesspool of the subspace. Moreover, the slums under the Rat King's management are at least somewhere between being human and anthropomorphic. The locals still have great trust in this old man.

Wei Yanwu's position as the governor of Longmen and Lin Gerui's underground gang management together constitute the two lines of order in Longmen.

Of course, Lin Gerui obeyed Wei Yanwu's orders, and even if he had his own ulterior motives, they were within Wei Yanwu's acceptable range.

Even so, the slums remain a huge breeding ground for crime because poverty represents a survival crisis. People will turn into beasts in order to survive, resulting in a regional order similar to that of the African savanna. Moreover, every place has a center and a periphery, and Lin Gerui cannot possibly take care of every corner.

In addition, Lungmen had been infiltrated by Kosichev for twenty years. With both internal and external factors erupting at the same time, it's no wonder that everyone in Lungmen is extremely busy.

Being busy and tired inevitably creates vulnerabilities, which the enemy then exploits to slip in.

Lungmen was not unprepared. A look at the Lungmen structural diagram reveals that the Lungmen Guard Bureau is located in a separate, movable block. No matter how Lungmen moves or transforms, the Lungmen Guard Bureau is always positioned precisely on the only access route to the slums. The structure is sturdy and high up, and when needed, barbed wire and roadblocks can be erected to seal off the area. This fully demonstrates the Lungmen government's philosophy of a forceful, precise, and compassionate law enforcement agency.

Six strikes per second is definitely not the limit for Royal Guard officers here; it's just that their salaries don't justify the extra effort they put in.

But today, the situation here forces everyone to do their utmost, because those terrorist lunatics are truly terrifying, such as suicide bombings.

In the morning, a truck loaded with flammable and explosive materials roared into the main gate of the Lungmen Guard Bureau, instantly clearing out the staff on the first and second floors. Then, a group of rioters wearing Reunion Movement armbands and shouting various slogans rushed in and quickly spread into the city.

Chen Huijie, who was on her way to work at the time, reacted quickly and immediately contacted other officers of the Guard Bureau, including her close friend Swire. When dealing with serious matters, the two of them would not quarrel and would always prioritize efficiency.

The Lungmen Imperial Guards who arrived later immediately used lethal weapons and quickly brought the situation under control, beginning to shrink the Reunion Movement's space for maneuver. But at that moment, the Reunion Movement's officers made their move.

Bonebreaker, wielding an Originium explosive launcher, led his mortar squad and violently smashed open a corner of the Guard Bureau's defensive fortifications. The opponent was using standard military equipment, and although the accuracy was quite random, this randomness was basically negligible once the opponent closed in. This wasn't some bizarre game where even point-blank shots could be turned into ground-level spraying by the dice.

Meanwhile, Black Serpent, who was remotely controlling everything, activated the trap card hidden in Lungmen, continuously escalating the situation in Lungmen and creating the illusion that the Reunion Movement was going to attack Lungmen. Some assassins even took the opportunity to attack the Governor's Mansion.

This was of course unsuccessful, but it further escalated the tense situation in Lungmen.

When Rhodes Island's helicopters arrived in Lungmen carrying Dr. Virtue's task force, smoke could already be seen rising from the distance, proving that the situation below was far from optimistic.

Now that Wilting has changed into the full Rhodes Island doctor's uniform, he is fully armed from head to toe, even his underwear is bulletproof. He is truly armed down to his panties.

Wan Qi also changed into a Rhodes Island Guard uniform for ease of movement. The only difference was that he wore a black robe that represented a necromancer, but no one here knew that the black robe had this meaning.

This is no ordinary black robe; it's specially made, with each stitch woven from a magic circle using special silk threads.

Simply put, when needed, this black robe is also a sturdy piece of armor and a powerful weapon. Most importantly, Wan Qi, who was incredibly bored back then, put a lot of effort into it, to the point that it's no exaggeration to say that he wrote poetry on molecules and carved patterns on atoms.

So this cloak looks flexible, but it doesn't move with the wind. It moves because Wan Qi activated it.

"All personnel, prepare for battle!"

In his capacity as the Doctor, Virtue gave the order via tactical communication, and all Rhodes Island operators in the cabin immediately took their positions.

Then Wan Qi picked up Wilting and jumped down first.

The other operators were dumbfounded. Is this... right?

Good heavens! The Doctor is going to personally tear the Reunion Movement apart!

Of course not. Veltin hadn't forgotten her main job. She went down first to find the Lungmen Guard Bureau, and in the process, she kept assigning tasks.

"Action Group A1, take control of point B; Action Group A2, take control of point C; Action Group A3, take control of point E; Action Group A4, stand by as reserve. All groups are surrounded by high ground; remember to control and monitor the surrounding situation."

Operators: "Roger!"

When Wan Qi landed at the Lungmen Guard Bureau carrying Virtin, Chen Huijie was equipping herself and leading the team out.

"Wan Qi!"

Wan Qi put down Wilting and greeted him, "Officer Chen, we meet again."

"Are you OK?"

"I overexerted myself that day, I just need a rest," Wan Qi explained.

Chen Sir breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. It really startled Hoshiguma and me back then (looking at Hoshiguma). Now that you're here, has Rhodes Island's reinforcement arrived?"

Wilting stepped forward and said, "It's all set up, but we need to coordinate. If Officer Chen is willing to trust me, could you temporarily hand over command of the Lungmen Guard Bureau to me? With your help, we can more smoothly complete the blockade of the entire area."

Chen Huijie paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, but I'd like to know how you're going to deploy it first."

This is an on-the-spot assessment. You need to give me a reason to trust you quickly and efficiently, because this is a battlefield.

Wilting was already prepared. He immediately walked to the nearest electronic sand table, skillfully operated it, demonstrated his deployment of the entire battlefield, and quickly explained the tactical objectives of each node.

It must be admitted that commanding operations is a highly talent-dependent job. Some people can only pass the test their whole lives, while truly talented people can understand it at a glance. Virtue is a born conductor. Her calm attitude and steady tone are a plus in this situation, making people willing to entrust her with their trust without even realizing it.

As an expert, Chen Huijie, having witnessed Wilting's abilities, immediately said, "As expected of the Doctor from Rhodes Island, I have no problem. From now on, the special inspection team, including myself, will be under your command!"

The battlefield is the fastest place to refine true gold. As long as you have real skills and can survive, you will be the core of the team, and your comrades will be willing to listen to you.

That's how people who want to be in charge are trained.

At this point, the Integration Movement was unaware that a hand beyond their comprehension had been placed on the chessboard.

But it didn't matter. Before long, the Reunion Movement members and the insane thugs on the offensive discovered that while their attacks remained fierce, the enemy's defenses had become incredibly resilient, advancing and retreating with a clear plan, slowly but steadily compressing their living space.

The calm and composed demeanor of Virtue in front of the electronic sand table amazed Wan Qi.

Just a week ago, this young woman was completely unfamiliar with many intelligent devices, but only a week later, through learning and various practical simulation training, she has mastered battlefield command and dispatch under informationized conditions, and said: This is much better than the foundation's command system.

That's normal. The most advanced technology the foundation uses is from 1999, while this is probably already at 10K.

Some people's micromanagement skills are so poor that they can only send machine gun positions into cesspools.

Some people have micro-management skills that can turn the impossible into the possible, forcing even the enemy to follow their rhythm.

Under Virtue's pulling, restraining, maneuvering, and squeezing, the enemy was like a lump of flesh that she could easily knead and flatten, changing shape from one moment to another, before finally being stuffed into a pocket formation to enjoy the thrill of sixty blows per second.

Just then, a new situation arose at the front: the enemy began taking hostages, indicating that the Reunion Movement had run out of options.

Wilting nodded to Wan Qi, who then turned and flew away.

The super brain tells the super power that it's time to exert its strength.

To be honest, Wan Qi is having a blast right now because there is death and corpses everywhere, which is a natural advantage for necromancers. Wan Qi's job is also very simple: kill the hostage-takers and, incidentally, find the Reunion Movement cadres hiding in the shadows.

"Roar, bones and flesh of the dead!"

Necromantic magic? Summon zombies, speed boost

Necromantic magic, summon skeletons, and strengthen.

A counterintuitive fact about necromancy is that corpses with flesh and blood are faster than skeletons. Zombies are just stiff bodies, but they still have muscles. The more complete a zombie is, the more likely it is to break through the human body's safety threshold and burst into speed. However, necromancers used to do this through temporary magical etching, while Wanqi has necromancy bacteria.

These adorable creatures, which he can manipulate with ease, can make the bodies of all undead creatures more robust and immune to conventional purification and fire magic.