1760 A Monster Farming Machine

Fang Heng didn’t expect to be stopped by the dormitory manager as soon as he entered the building.

The uncle looked at Fang Heng with a strange expression and said, “Fang Heng? What’s in your packages? How did so many of them end up in school? Did you send it to the wrong place?”

The uncle had a deep impression of this new student.

He booked the most expensive dormitory and came back with a large pile of books on the first day.

Today, he actually delivered more than 20 large boxes back.

The school dormitory building originally provided a first-floor room for students to temporarily store express packages.

He had filled up the backup storage room with his express delivery alone.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry. It’s something the laboratory wants. The address might be wrong…”

Fang Heng knew that Old Black would probably dismantle the space stabilizer and send it to the school. He smiled bitterly and apologized profusely. He said that he would move things away soon and was willing to pay the rental fee.

“There’s no need for the rental fee. I’ll leave your things in a utility room at the end. Move them out as soon as possible. Don’t think I’m long-winded. Let me remind you that the school’s single dormitory will be inspected once a month for potential safety risks.”

The middle-aged man noticed Fang Heng’s polite tone and kindly reminded him.

“Thank you. I’ll get rid of it soon.”

Fang Heng quickly signed the bill and ran to the utility room under the puzzled gaze of the dormitory manager.

The entire utility room was already filled with more than 20 large boxes. Two security personnel who delivered goods had been waiting in the utility room. When they saw Fang Heng, they stood up with a murderous look in their eyes.

“I’m Fang Heng, I’m here to pick up the goods.”

The two of them did not speak. They compared Fang Heng’s photo and confirmed his identity. After getting him to sign it and hand it over to the owner, they left.

After everyone left the utility room, Fang Heng walked to the boxes and randomly picked one to open and check.

The space stabilizer was split into a dozen parts of various sizes.

If one were to look at these parts alone, one would not be able to tell what they would look like after they were assembled.

Fang Heng felt bitter in his heart.

Fortunately, the space warp backpack was large enough, or else it would have taken a few days to move the parts.

But even so, it would still take some time to move it.

Fang Heng did not think too much about it. He filled his warp backpack slot with spare parts and returned to the game world.

…

In the game world, Fang Heng appeared above the spinning magic array.

He quickly looked around.

The space in the main mausoleum had expanded by about ten meters compared to when he had left this morning.

It was much more spacious.

The white stone had some effect.

At the side, Charlene was dealing with the Void Stalkers.

As the space gradually recovered, more Void Stalkers emerged from the ground and ceiling.

There was even an elite-level Void Stalker among them!

It was a small dark red Void Stalker with feelers on its head. It was extremely agile.

However, under the control of Charlene’s spiritual power, even elite creatures could not escape!

Large numbers of Void Stalkers were pulled into the air by an invisible force. They lost control of their bodies and struggled non-stop.

Charlene slowly clenched her fist.

“Bang!!!”

Hundreds of Void Stalkers exploded into a pile of flesh and blood in midair!

The mutant crystals fell to the ground.

Fang Heng’s eyelids twitched, and he couldn’t help but take a few more glances at Charlene.

So strong.

Not only was she able to deal with normal Void Stalkers wave after wave, but she was also able to deal with elite monsters without any difficulty!

Fang Heng knew that he could also deal with elite monsters, but not as easily as Charlene.

As he thought, he shifted his gaze to the ground.

He was shocked at what he saw!

The entire ground was actually covered in large pieces of crystal fragments that were five to six centimeters thick!

So many?!

Fang Heng was surprised and turned to look at Charlene again.

Charlene’s farming efficiency was terrifying, but it must have taken a long time to accumulate so many mutant crystals.

It was terrifying.

Were all the people of the Black Castle so aggressive?

Charlene noticed Fang Heng’s gaze and nodded at him, “You’re back.”

While Fang Heng was away, Charlene spent most of her time farming monsters.

On the one hand, Charlene felt that Fang Heng was trapped because he had helped their Black Castle. She owed Fang Heng something and wanted to farm more mutant crystals to help him level up and complete the mission as compensation.

On the other hand, since the death of the previous leader of the Black Castle, the future of the entire Black Castle was in her hands.

Charlene felt immense pressure. She realized that her strength was insufficient. To her, every second was extremely precious.

Instead of wasting time here, she might as well train her control and rapid recovery abilities.

Fang Heng came back to his senses and nodded. He said, “Yes, the Black Castle has already sent the space tearing stabilizing device over. I still need some time to move it into the game. Also, they have some news about the Federation. They still want to ask for your opinion.”

As he spoke, Fang Heng took out the mechanical parts from his backpack and placed them on the ground one by one.

“What is it?”

Fang Heng recounted what had happened outside in detail.

Hearing this, Charlene frowned and nodded. She replied, “It’s too dangerous to stay here. Tell everyone to evacuate immediately.”

“Alright.”

Fang Heng shrugged.

He hoped that the Federation could quickly think of a way to break through the spatial collapse and barge in.

At that time, he would also take the opportunity to escape from this godforsaken place as soon as possible and run to complete his leveling plan.

When the dozen or so mechanical parts in his backpack were almost gone, Fang Heng controlled a group of zombie clones to come over and start assembling the special machine.

Fang Heng secretly calculated.

With his current speed, he would need to go back and forth between the game and the outside world about ten times before he could finish assembling the space stabilizer.

As for the energy supply, it was actually not that bad.

There were still many cosmic crystals left in his bag.

Such a small piece could provide a lot of energy. It was enough for him to cause trouble for a period of time.

Charlene saw the zombies under Fang Heng’s control begin to assemble and repair the machinery, and a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

Zombies could actually create something like this?

“There is a time limit for the space warp backpack. It will take a day to move all the space stabilizers over and assemble them.”

Fang Heng explained, taking two steps forward while the zombie clones were assembling the parts.

A thick layer of mutant crystals!

Only Charlene’s terrifying efficiency in farming monsters could achieve this!

A terrifying monster farming machine!

This farming speed was no slower than leaving the mausoleum.

He had to hold on to this thigh!

Thinking about it carefully, it didn’t seem like it was too much of a loss to stay here and farm monsters.

Fang Heng didn’t think too much about it and raised his hand.

The thick layer of mutant crystals accumulated on the ground flew into Fang Heng’s palm like a black torrent and fused into the mark on the back of his hand.