Chapter 824: God-making
Wang Mingyang has no objections to the locations where the Twelve Fortresses should be built.
At the same time, he said that he would go all out to build a shelter in Genting.
And after the construction drawings of other fortresses are released, they will help build the spirit-gathering magnetic field.
"According to the plan, except for Spring City, Chengdu, Kyoto and Yunding, which can be planned now, other fortresses will more or less take a certain amount of time to eliminate the zombie threat."
"It will take one to one and a half years to be fully completed..."
Li Yiqun pulled out a few drawings and clicked on them, "Currently, the provinces that are relatively weak are Hubei and Shaanxi provinces."
There are no particularly outstanding players in these two provinces, and the strength of the military regions is also slightly insufficient.
"When necessary, I can withdraw the soldiers from the desert base to Shaanxi Province to assist in construction."
Wang Mingyang understood what the chief meant by mentioning this and expressed his position directly.
"We know that there are many powerful people in Genting, so we won't be polite to you."
Long Hanhai laughed and patted Wang Mingyang on the shoulder to express his gratitude.
"That's right. The threats in the desert are getting smaller and smaller. With the emergence of Hai Clan technology, fusion metal is no longer so important."
Wang Mingyang smiled modestly, and the source of the changes in the desert had been taken away by him.
The speed of improvement of those mutated sandworms has slowed down, and it is impossible to regain their original glory.
As the strength of Qi Sen and others increases, hunting high-level sandworms becomes faster and more effective.
If things continue like this, these sandworms will no longer be a threat.
It would also be a good thing to return to Shaanxi Province at the right time to participate in the construction of large-scale fortresses.
After some further discussion on some details, Li Yiqun and others started a video conference to convey the final results.
Long Hanhai took Wang Mingyang to a lounge and made him tea himself.
"Mingyang, the situation abroad is a bit worrying!"
Passing the teacup to Wang Mingyang, Long Hanhai felt a little worried as soon as he sat down.
Wang Mingyang took the tea cup flattered and sat down together, "Chief, what is the specific situation?"
"The several countries that have established friendly relations with us, except for the Bear Country, are basically passive. The leadership of the Bati has changed. Not only is it unable to clear out the zombies, but it has also been invaded by a large number of superpowers from the Asan Kingdom."
Long Hanhai shook his head and smiled bitterly. How long had it been before he was still engaging in invasion?
Zombies and strange beasts are rampant in the Asan Kingdom, and the people are still in dire straits.
These superpowers are actually in the mood to invade other countries.
"I once killed a group of superpowers, from Asan Kingdom across Bangladesh to Daguang City in northern Myanmar."
Wang Mingyang was also speechless. Nong Xue's clone went to Australia, while the flute-playing clone was still in Asan Kingdom.
Indeed, as Chief Long said, Asan Kingdom has not organized any strong force to eliminate zombies in the country.
There are quite a few small shelters, but their power is really worrying.
If Siddhartha Buddha had tried his best to clean up the country, he might not have been much worse than China.
However, the Buddha was originally one of the distractions of the Lord of Light, so saving the people was probably not among his considerations.
"We have soldiers traveling to several continents with satellite phones."
"A lot of news has been coming back during this period."
"What worries me the most is... there are just too many parasites."
Long Hanhai took out his mobile phone, clicked on a video and handed it to Wang Mingyang.
The location where the video was shot seems to be a city in Northern Europe.
A white light flashed in the distance, and several ancient angels spread their wings and flew towards a person with superpowers who could fly.
After a few seconds, the superpower was annihilated by several beams of light.
Those ancient angels slowly descended and scattered everywhere.
Wang Mingyang frowned and swiped to the left and clicked on the next video.
In a bright church, there seemed to be white light blooming, and a four-winged ancient angel squatted on the top of the church and slept with his eyes closed.
Several white-robed priests wearing the costumes of the Illuminati slowly walked out and bowed to the ancient angel.
Such images abound.
There are videos like this not only in Northern Europe, but also in South America, North America, and Africa.
There are more than thirty ancient angels shown in these videos alone.
"Mingyang, I'm thinking about a question..."
When Wang Mingyang was somewhat silent, Long Hanhai suddenly spoke.
"Say it, Chief."
"Since the Ancient Angel Legion mainly focuses on collecting faith...then why can't we take the lead?"
"Get a head start?"
"Yes, they spread fear, and in the end they will definitely subdue humans with their powerful strength to gather the power of faith. We can definitely take the lead and save these people from fire and water!"
Long Hanhai's gaze was profound and he spoke eloquently: "The parasitic ancient angels currently bring fear to ordinary people. No matter how distracted the light master is, he cannot gather everyone. We still have a lot of room for maneuver..."
"You mean, we create a 'god'?" Wang Mingyang blurted out as his heart moved.
Long Hanhai patted the handrail with a smile: "That's right! Instead of waiting, it's better to take the initiative. Let's create gods in advance and let those people believe in them. Even if the ancient angel army comes, this belief will not change immediately. Can A little delay would be good for us."
"Chief, these gods have become the target of public criticism. After the arrival of the Ancient Angel Legion, once someone is found to be gathering the power of faith, they will definitely be killed first..."
When he first encountered the distraction of the Dark Lord and the White Emperor Joseph Seraphim.
Wang Mingyang's power of faith made the other party furious.
The posture that seemed to have been touched is still vivid in my mind.
"Have you been paying attention to the forum recently?" Long Hanhai changed the subject and asked instead of continuing the previous topic.
Wang Mingyang was stunned, "I mainly look at some information about hatching nests and high-level mutant creatures..."
He would log in to the forum in his spare time, but his focus was mainly on these two aspects.
He didn't pay much attention to other things.
"There is an interesting post on the forum, which lists the information of many powerful people in China..."
Long Hanhai smiled slightly, picked up the phone and fiddled with it for a while, and handed it to Wang Mingyang.
[On the top powerful people in China, who can lead the way! ]
Wang Mingyang's eyes lit up when he saw this title.
The first powerful person shown in the post was Ye Ying, the leader of the Hidden Dragon Guard.
A photo was also attached. Ye Ying was covered in black fog and stood proudly among the ruins.
Countless dark thorns emerged around him, nailing zombies and sea beasts to the ground.
There were many camouflaged warriors in the distance, waving long swords and fighting.
"This guy has a good photography skill!"
Wang Mingyang chuckled. The end of the world destroyed too many things.
But the functions of digital cameras and even ordinary mobile phones are still unaffected.
Many shelters have generators, and charging is not difficult.
It is not surprising that such photos appear. Wang Mingyang even suspected that these were taken by people inside the Kyoto shelter.
"Look down. I'll make it clear in advance that these photos are not taken by us."
Long Hanhai took a sip of the teacup and said seriously.
"Oh, then I have to take a good look."
Wang Mingyang was curious when the chief said this.
