Chapter 584 Transplant Plan

He slept soundly for an unknown amount of time. Fang Heng was still in a daze when he heard a soft knock on the door.

“Who is it?”

The voice of the Necromancer Association’s attendant came from outside the door.

“Mr. Fang Heng, I’m sorry to disturb your rest. You have a guest waiting outside the door for a long time.”

Fang Heng rubbed his face, stretched, and sat up from the bed.

After staying up for a few nights in the game, he had a good sleep.

“I’m here.”

Fang Heng got off the bed, put on a coat, and walked to the door to open it.

The attendant stood at the door.

Behind him, Li Shaoqiang and Tan Shuo were looking eagerly at him.

“Fang Heng, you’re finally awake. We’ve been waiting for you for a long time.” Li Shaoqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Fang Heng. “We’re going to be in big trouble again.”

Fang Heng frowned slightly. “So soon? The vampires have made new moves again?”

“Not the vampires, but the Northern Federation.”

Northern Federation? Fang Heng was a little baffled when he heard that.

In his previous life, Fang Heng’s body spent most of his time in the Eastern Federation region. His understanding of the entire world was basically limited to the forum’s information.

With the vague memory of his body, Fang Heng roughly knew that the four regions of the Global Federation were not in harmony.

Even though on the surface they were friendly and the world was peaceful and united, in reality, it was not the case. The power struggle between the four regions had always been turbulent.

Generally speaking, after many years of struggle, in the elementary game stage, the Northern Federation and the Southern Federation roughly controlled most of the Wasteland Apocalypse, while the Eastern Federation controlled a portion of the Zombie Apocalypse, and the Western Federation was extremely miserable in the elementary game and did not have any achievements.

Fang Heng turned to the side and led the two into the room.

“There’s no rush. What exactly happened? Tell me slowly.”

“It’s Xie Junhao, the owner of District 7 of the Wasteland Apocalypse game world. He’s also the Deputy Chief Commander of the Wasteland Apocalypse.”

Li Shaoqiang’s expression was a little ugly. He followed Fang Heng into the guest room and explained to him, “The Wasteland Apocalypse opened a time passage and brought people from the Wasteland Apocalypse to District 7 of the Zombie Apocalypse to provide support.”

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows.

A helper from Wasteland Apocalypse?

Wasn’t that good news!

“The problem is huge.” Li Shaoqiang saw the confusion on Fang Heng’s face and sighed, he continued to explain, “On the surface, it looks like they’re here to help, but in reality, they’re here to fight for the resources of District 7. At the same time, they’re also here to fight for the right to speak and Control District 7.”

Fang Heng rubbed his chin.

For resources and benefits?

It seemed like they were similar?

Li Shaoqiang continued, “On the surface, Chen Yu is the chief commander of District 7, but District 7’s own strength is limited. Xie Junhao brought a special fusion beast from the Wasteland Apocalypse world this time. Using his own strength and the Federation’s higher-ups’ trust in him, he repeatedly pressured Chen Yu to fight for the actual control of District 7.”

“The real world might be involved because of the invasion of vampires. Now, the Central Federation is unhappy with our eastern region. Chen Yu is under a lot of pressure right now, and he can’t withstand it.”

“Also, during this period of time, our Zombie Apocalypse’s District 7 has been badly beaten by vampires. If Xie Junhao defeated the vampires the moment he arrived, we would lose face.”

“It’s not just about losing face,” Tan Shuo, who had been silent all this time, added, “I heard from a friend that Xie Junhao might be here for the main storyline of District 7. They want to completely occupy District 7.”

Main storyline?!

Hearing this, Fang Heng was startled.

He had worked hard to come to District 7 for so long. The so-called resources, materials, upgrading the vampire bloodline, snatching the holy weapon of the vampires, snatching Angetas, and so on were all just add-ons. District 7’s main storyline mission was his foundation.

There must not be any mistakes!

Fang Heng immediately became serious. He looked up at the two of them and asked, “By the way, how is the collection of the special boxes I need coming along?”

“Yes, the boxes were all collected by four o’clock this morning. They are being transported to the frontline shelter through various channels. They should be on their way, but the boxes cannot be transported through the spatial rift passage. There might be a slight problem with the transmission, so we need more time.”

Fang Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

Very good. At least for now, all the tissue samples of Hila had been obtained.

The people of the Northern Federation had just arrived from the Wasteland Apocalypse. They definitely did not understand the Zombie Apocalypse as well as the natives like Chen Yu. They still had to deal with the vampires, so there was no need to complete the main storyline mission so quickly.

There was no time to waste. The longer they delayed, the more dangerous it would be.

He had to act as soon as possible.

“I understand. I’ll immediately return to the game to set up the next step of the plan. I’ll keep in touch at all times.”

District 8.

Zombie Apocalypse.

“What a great discovery.” Standing in front of the tempered glass, Qiu Yaokang looked at the broken branch of the sacred tree Angetas that was soaked in blood behind the glass. He couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.

After the branch was cut off from the sacred tree, it would quickly wither. Soaking it in blood helped to slow down its speed of withering

Qiu Yaokang was extremely amazed by the biological characteristic of Angetas as it absorbed the blood.

“What a pity.” Qiu Yaokang sighed regretfully. “After leaving the main body, the activity of the branch is too low. I can’t conduct further research.” Fang Heng had just come online and came to Qiu Yaokang immediately. Hearing Qiu Yaokang’s sigh, he couldn’t help but shake his head. “Alright, don’t sigh. How’s the transplant plan coming along? When we transplant the entire Angetas tree, you can do whatever you want.”

“Plop!!”

There was a heavy sound.

Everyone suddenly turned their heads and looked at Zhao Dongyang, who had fallen from a chair in the corner of the laboratory.

Zhao Dongyang grabbed the chair with one hand and climbed up from the ground awkwardly. Last night, he accompanied Qiu Yaokang’s experiment team to study the Angetas tree branch to provide theoretical data. It was not until half an hour ago that he could not help but lie down on the chair and take a nap.

In a daze, he heard Fang Heng’s transplant plan for the Angetas tree!

Transplant the Angetas tree?!

In his excitement, Zhao Dongyang accidentally fell from his chair.

What a guy!

Transplant the vampires’ sacred tree Angetas!

Zhao Dongyang had been very curious during this period of time. He even wondered what Fang Heng was planning.

So…

They had spent so much effort to get a branch of the Angetas tree and did so much research. Their ultimate goal was actually to transplant the Angetas tree branch!

Lunatics!

This group of lunatics!

It was one thing to bring back the purple spatial crystals and materials of the vampires, but they actually wanted to bring back the Angetas tree as well?

“You, you guys…”

Zhao Dongyang was momentarily at a loss for words.

He felt that his high school vocabulary was no longer enough to describe Fang Heng’s madness.

After all, he knew that Fang Heng was crazy, but he was actually this crazy…