Global Game: AFK In The Zombie Apocalypse Game

Chapter 1512 - 1512 Ten Great Foundations



1512 Ten Great Foundations

“Tsk, those idiots aren’t slow either. They’ve already investigated Fang Heng.”

“As expected. Sir Mitchell is still too impatient. Those Corrupted who have not been completely polluted are very unstable, and the news will be easily leaked.” Luo Xu shook his head as he said, “It’s not his fault. Time is too tight. Once…”

Luo Xu suddenly paused as he spoke. His gaze was fixed on the television in front of him.

The variety channel initially playing on the television was switched to an important news broadcast.

It was a photo of Fang Heng.

“Hey, what’s wrong? Why did you suddenly stop talking? Have you become silly?”

As Sun Zhaoyu spoke, he turned around and nudged Luo Xu. His peripheral vision also swept across the television screen.

The two of them fell silent momentarily and then looked at each other.

That face was so familiar!

They had seen it before!

Just earlier on.

Sun Zhaoyu immediately recalled the young man he had met at that time.

Could it be…

They actually missed him!

D*mn it!

“That’s right! It was him! I remember that he came with a woman.”

“There’s still time. Go and investigate that woman. If you find that woman, you’ll be able to find Fang Heng.”

At dawn.

Yu Jiayuan was driving in the city center of District Ado Tutelan.

“After that, I came into contact with pollution.”

Halfway through, Yu Jiayuan recounted how she had been polluted.

“Yes.”

Fang Heng nodded.

He concluded.

Two words could describe Yu Jiayuan’s overall performance.

Courting death.

“Fang Heng, time is of the essence. We can’t waste even a minute.” Yu Jiayuan clenched her fists, “I’ve seen your public profile on the forum. You’re proficient in the magic array and have some understanding of Occult, alchemy, necromancy, and the Holy Spirit, right?”

“I just know a little.”

Old Black helped to edit his personal information on the forum.

Fang Heng felt that Old Black had some connection with the person who controlled the forum. So, Old Black helped him complete some of his background information without going through that person.

It would be a little troublesome for ordinary people to edit their information. They would need to go through some verification.

“Alright, my battle plan needs someone who knows alchemy, magic array, and Occult. What level are you in alchemy?”

“Elementary alchemy, max level.”

“Enough. What about Occult?”

“Basic Occult, Level 2.”

“Not enough.”

Yu Jiayuan stopped the car in front of a red street lamp.

She bit her lips and thought momentarily before continuing, “I have less than a week. I’ll give you two days at most. You have to raise your Occult to elementary.”

“I want to, but how?”

“I have a way, as long as you are willing to cooperate. But let me say this first. The learning process will be extremely dangerous, and you may even die.”

Fang Heng shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly, “Compared to the pollution, this bit of danger is nothing, right?”

“Alright, it’s good you can think that way.”

Yu Jiayuan took out her phone and sent a message before starting the car again.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at a corner of the street.

Fang Heng poked his head out of the window and looked.

Not far away, two streets away, was the City Hall, which had been attacked by the Fallen Ones that day.

There were a large number of police officers patrolling there.

“Where are we going?”

“A training institution jointly established by Occult.”

“You sure aren’t afraid of death.”

Yu Jiayuan didn’t get out of the car. She just whispered, “We don’t have time. We can only take a gamble.”

“Alright, I’ll listen to you.”

After waiting by the roadside for more than ten minutes, a young man poked his head out from behind the building.

He hastened his pace after noticing Yu Jiayuan’s car.

“Hey, sis, you’re here.”

The young man acted as if he was familiar with Yu Jiayuan. He did not forget to wave his hand at Fang Heng in the back seat, “This is the friend you mentioned, right? How should I address you?”

“Fang Heng.”

“Not bad. Fang Heng, you’re quite amazing. There are people everywhere trying to catch you now. I’m curious to interview you. How did you offend both sides at the same time?”

Fang Heng spread his hands and thought he really wanted to know too.

Yu Jiayuan said, “Don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask and get yourself into trouble.”

“Hehe, thank you for your reminder. I’ve been in this industry longer than you. I understand. Alright, I don’t care who wants to sneak in. Pay up before getting down to business. You know the rules.”

Yu Jiayuan said, “Time is tight. Two days at most. He has to advance to elementary Occult in two days.”

“Two days? Are you kidding? This isn’t your first time coming into contact with Occult. Let alone two days, two years may not even be enough…”

“Money is not a problem. I only have one request. Complete the advancement of elementary Occult in two days.”

He was paid to do things.

Ivanson’s expression immediately changed, turning serious as he looked at Fang Heng.

“Are you sure this kid has the ability? And he’s not afraid of death?”

Yu Jiayuan nodded.

“Alright, as long as his talent isn’t too bad and he’s not afraid of death. Theoretically, it shouldn’t be a problem for him to complete his advancement in two days. However, let’s be frank first. If he dies from it, the money won’t be returned. After all, I’m also taking a lot of risks.”

Ivanson reached out his hand to Yu Jiayuan, signaling her to pay up.

That money-s*cker!

Yu Jiayuan threw a small pouch at Ivanson, helping Fang Heng pay his ‘tuition fees’ with a pained expression.

Unfortunately, the introduction of Occult required more time, energy, and money, so Yu Jiayuan could only choose to rely on Fang Heng.

Ivanson took the pouch, opened and looked at it. He beamed with joy, “Alright, friend, come with me. I’ll show you what is worse than death in these two days.”

Yu Jiayuan also exited the car, “I’ll go with you.”

“Alright, no problem. We’ll guarantee our service to our VIP customers.”

Fang Heng saw that the two of them had reached an agreement, so he got out of the car and followed Ivanson along the shadow of the road.

“Ah, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Ivanson. You’ve studied Occult before, right? What level are you at now?”

“Basic Occult, Grade 2.”

“Your foundation is not bad. How did you cultivate in the past?”

“Reading.”

“Reading? Just by reading?”

“Yes.”

Ivanson was getting a little too familiar with Fang Heng. He chatted with Fang Heng along the way to get some basic information.

“Impressive. You are really something to be able to find so many books on Occult. But you’re right. Reading is indeed one of the safest and most convenient ways to level up Occult. However, it’s still too slow to advance to elementary Occult in two days just by reading. Follow me. We have a faster way to cultivate.”

Fang Heng became curious.

“What method?”

“Before I say it, let me test you first. Do you understand the principles of Occult?”

“Yes.”

“What are the ten great foundation studies of Occult?”

Fang Heng frowned.

Seeing Fang Heng’s hesitation, Ivanson asked suspiciously, “Hey, don’t tell me you don’t even know this?”


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