Damn it, this boss really has no normal skills.

After working for a long time, he was still not done. In order for the wolf king to wake up normally, Wendigo had to restore Asibao's severely depleted body.

But I really don’t know what this bastard did before he fainted. Did he have nothing better to do than to extract his own blood and essence to make Maoxuewang?

Old Sheephead poured all the healing potions given to him by the Wolf King, including three bottles of Rejuvenation IV, into Asibao's stomach.

Guess what?

not enough!

"I'm sorry..."

The little lich knew that the old sheep-head was trying to pick on him, so he quickly grabbed his hand.

"My lord, just think of it as for our plan!"

"This……"

There is no way. I have already invested. I can’t give up these sunk costs, right?

So even though the old sheephead gritted his teeth, he still paid some more money out of his own pocket with great pain, and only then did Asibo's breathing become steady and long again.

The big and the small waited patiently for a long time, and finally saw "Axibao" lying on the bed slowly open his eyes.

But under his eyelids were the eyes of Ashina, which, although having some depth, were still childish and full of endless vitality.

It was the Wolf King's deep eyes, which were calm and deep like a lake, as if he had everything under control.

——It’s done!

Become!

I, Wendigo, am a genius!

The old sheep head quickly came forward and said softly.

"How does it feel?"

Asibao ignored him, but stretched out his hands, looked around with a silly smile, then suddenly clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

“Refreshed!”

Then the two of them laughed tacitly, inadvertently completing the change of identity at the highest level of the royal court.

The Wolf King is dead, long live the Wolf King!

But perhaps the hustle and bustle of that night exhausted everyone's energy, and since then the wilderness has fallen into an unprecedented tranquility.

Until three days later, although the weather was still cold, on this rare sunny day after the heavy snow, a rustling sound suddenly came from the plains.

In fact, according to the players' plan, the purpose of loosening and tightening again is to give the Wolf King's Court some time for internal strife.

After all, the seriously injured Asibao escaped in front of everyone, and the army of more than 100,000 had not returned for several days. It was very suspicious no matter how you looked at it.

As a result, there was no movement at the Wang Ting army base camp at the foot of the mountain for several days in a row, and even the destroyed tents were not cleaned up or repaired.

"what's the situation?"

From the Tower Community to the Bonding Nation, players have discussed this issue many times, and the result of the discussion is to remain unchanged in the face of change.

After a few days of repair and reconstruction, several border cities, including the main city of Silla, have resumed their basic functions.

Then, amid the terrifying roar, hundreds of fighter planes took off again from various cities and field airports and flew towards the royal court headquarters not far away.

With a crackling sound, it dropped thousands of bombs in one breath, plowing the already miserable ruins again, then flapped its wings and returned leisurely.

However, unexpectedly, whether before or after the bombing, the base camp showed no reaction except that the buildings became more dilapidated.

"Could it be that... they were actually destroyed after the last bombing?"

Officials from various countries were skeptical, so they decided to go through the community channel and sent 3,000 advance troops down the mountain to check the situation.

As a result, they walked down the mountain cautiously, aiming their guns vigilantly, but there was no movement in the enemy camp.

As they drove the tank slowly closer, with the entire crew on highest alert and ready to fire at any moment, there was still no movement from the enemy camp.

Even until they mustered up the courage and drove their war armor over the low wall built by the orcs with their wagons, there was still no movement in the enemy camp.

No movement, of course no movement!

Because when they searched the entire ruins, they found that there was not even a single living thing here. This place had been completely abandoned!

"But...where are they?"

Although in order to avoid alerting the enemy, the players did not continue to send people to infiltrate the royal court during this period.

But there were always people from the intelligence department keeping watch nearby, and the enemy camp clearly didn't make any big moves, so how could someone disappear out of thin air?

Moreover, for the sake of safety, the players have made many plans, but no matter which one they make, the key goal is to capture the royal court base.

Now that this key goal is gone, the logical chain is broken and everyone is even a little confused for a moment.

Should we make a concerted effort, take a gamble despite the severe winter cold, at least forcefully take the wilderness into our possession and quickly unify it?

Or should we continue to proceed steadily, wait for the ice and snow to melt in the spring, and then seek more land?

But no matter what, the Wang Ting army’s base camp was built according to the specifications of 200,000 people.

Even though it had been bombed into a mess, at least the leveled land was still there, and there was a river next to it, so it was a good residential site.

If it is built, it can serve as a springboard for counterattacking the wilderness now, and as an important city connecting the wilderness in the future. It is the best of both worlds!

"Okay, unanimous vote passed!"

Since the authorities of various countries have already made the decision, 50,000 professional workers who will go down the mountain with the armed forces were naturally sent down quickly.

...Although no one wants to work during the day and work in the game at night, what if you work in the game during the day?

Therefore, as the number of players increased dramatically, various functional guilds developed, and guilds specializing in taking on projects also emerged.

But even in wartime, it takes time to mobilize so many people at once, so it was already evening when they arrived.

The nights on the grassland were so cold that they could freeze people's toes off, so it was impossible to start work overnight, so everyone moved into the sheds that had been built in advance.

However, just as the workers were busy sleeping and the engineers were finalizing the drawings overnight, an accident occurred.

Just like in every zombie movie, the guy who got up at night found the office worker who was dazed and covered in dirt and filth on the side of the road.

I wanted to run away, but because of my kind nature, I plucked up the courage to approach and carefully ask, "Are you OK?"

As a result, the office worker suddenly turned around, revealing gray eyes and scratched cheeks, and opened his bloody mouth with no lips towards the young man.

"Ah ah ah..."

Well, there is definitely no classic Japanese suit-wearing office boy in the Yangyue world, so that was the corpse of a wolf soldier that had been transformed into a zombie.

But at the same time, this guy is not just a passing high school student who just got out of school and is in a hurry to go home to watch the 6:30 anime, but...

"...A sneeze!"

His nose was itchy from the cold wind, and he couldn't even see what was in front of him, so he couldn't help but sneeze loudly.

It would be fine if that was all, just some sticky pre-dinner drinks for the zombies - you're so thoughtful!

But as we all know, "Zhengqi Yangshen Gong" is a compulsory course in the Chinese army, and this guy happens to be from the official Chinese engineering team, so...

Wow!

The wolf soldier zombie, who was hit directly by the breath of positive energy, had not yet reacted, and owed the young man three lives on the spot.

It was so tragic. The upper half of his body was burned to charcoal, and the lower half fell down weakly, kneeling on the ground like Shi Shuangshuang.

Look familiar? Haha, similar events are happening in every corner of the Royal Court.

As soon as the poor zombies showed their heads, they were killed by workers who were full of positive energy, holding automatic rifles, or simply driving engineering armor.

While using a flamethrower to roast whole zombies, he also used the game system to contact his superiors.

"Fuck it, where did these zombies come from? I just warmed up the bed!"

With such firepower, naturally some smarter players soon went upstream and discovered the source of the continuous outpouring of zombies.

——It’s unknown when they appeared, but the holes are all over the base camp!

"Hou Lixie, what did those pickled carrots from the advance team eat? Why didn't they discover the soldiers' hiding place under the base camp before?"

"Stop yelling at me, you sissy! I've got the excavator over here. Keep an eye on it for me. Let's seal up this hole first!"

"Damn!"

As a result, the excavator's bucket had just shoveled up a mixture of snow and frozen soil, and before it had time to turn, it felt like the ground was shaking.

"Damn! Is Old John doing his craft again?"

"I think it's very likely not..."

Amid the workers' screams, the entire ground was lifted up like a carpet, and underneath were endless cockroaches... and skeleton soldiers!

Logically speaking, the Wendigo that rose from the ground in the endless wave of bones should have laughed extremely arrogantly, but now he was incomparably quiet.

It was not because He was naturally calm, but because He felt a pool of blood in His heart.

Wang Ting accidentally messed up the player's plan, and isn't the player just a bastard for not letting others get what they want?

According to the plan of Wendigo and the Wolf King, in order to erase the failure of this war, all the soldiers in the royal court, whether dead or alive, must be transformed into zombies!

Moreover, these zombies are not ordinary zombies, but the same type that the Wendigo used when it secretly attacked Sunshine City. They all carry contagious transformation spells that can transform killed enemies into one of their own.

Old Sheephead originally wanted to let them take the lead and eat up the tens of thousands of workers who entered the ruins, and imitate the method that the players used to fish out the Wang Ting army, and lure the main force of the players in the opposite direction.

What do you eat? Eat shit!

The zombies were simply being treated like dogs by this group of armed workers, just like in a classic 4399 mini-game, being abused to the point where they had no power to fight back.

As for those who relied on their high physical level to successfully kill some armed workers and happily waited for the explosion of soldiers...

Sorry, after the player dies, the body will be taken away directly by the game system for resurrection, and all external influences will be cleansed.

In other words, contagion is ineffective!

Now, the most horrific effect of the zombie plague has been directly made immune to by players. Doesn't this mean that they can only be defeated by the true zombie warriors?

Wendigo had no choice but to reveal the "Undead Army" trump card in advance and showed it in front of everyone.

That’s right, this is the new form of cooperation between him and the Wolf King - I lend you the soldiers, and you give me power.

To a certain extent, the reason why Old Sheephead supported the Wolf King in launching the wolf disaster and slaughtering people everywhere last year was to accumulate this army of undead.

In order to produce troops faster, he did not get "angry" when being repeatedly humiliated by Ji Ming and the Pioneer, and he devoted himself to speeding up the production with the little lich Martha.

Moreover, things like "Undead" are really efficient. Bones can be used to make skeleton soldiers, souls can be used to make evil spirit soldiers, and the skin and flesh can be peeled off to make great abominations.

So after a year of preparation, Wendigo's undead army has nearly one million people, a real "undead plague".

Is that a lot? No! This alone is not enough. In order to successfully turn the tables and wash away the shame of the defeat, the two conspirators continued to raise the stakes.

Therefore, after the "big earthquake", the hard frozen soil of the wasteland suddenly cracked, and a giant standing tall and upright slowly crawled out from it.

However, this giant is rotten and smelly, and its eyes are filled with cruelty and violence, because it is the ultimate weapon of the Weird Society - the Titan Zombie!

Not only that, on the giant's shoulder was a majestic, snow-white tiger that looked like a mythical beast, but was drooling.

The cruel thing is that since the Wolf King has chosen his son Asibao as his new body, his godson Mandulatu is naturally useless.

Therefore, he joined forces with the Wendigo and used a sinister and cruel technique to destroy the Tiger Prince's head, turning him into a war machine in ancestral form.

"Hahaha!"

So even though the old sheep head couldn't laugh because he lost 30,000 zombies at the beginning, the wolf king, who was in high spirits, was still very happy.

What's more, in his arms was his favorite concubine, Berona, whom he had pampered for the past few days and had only reluctantly finished with in the afternoon.

With the pretty beauty in his arms, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart - Hey, it's still good to be young, the young man is full of energy!

But Borona's expression was not so good, and her smile was filled with confusion and reluctance.

It’s not because the destroyer suddenly turned into a battleship. As a vampire, she doesn’t care about this. She just thinks it’s too exciting.

So she was actually hesitating. She used to be the Wolf King, and now she is the Wolf Prince. Am I... uh... a little too uh?

In short, the quasi-god is in charge, the two masters are leading the way, millions of souls have died, and the Wolf King has appeared again. Who in the world can defeat him? ?

Who else can stop me? Who else can stop me?

……

"Uh."

The wolf king laughed for three minutes, but finally he couldn't hold it anymore.

"Master, aren't there only 50,000 human laborers who invaded the king's tent? They are lowly people who can be turned into ashes in an instant, so why are the undead still fighting?"

Amid the continuous explosions and shouts, Wendigo hesitated and looked back.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. This is just an appetizer. Look, many abominations have already joined the battlefield."

"Ah That's good."

Three minutes later.

"National Division?"

"Hey, Your Majesty, don't worry, I have already called the Skeleton Giant to join the battlefield!"