National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3817 Remodeling

"I was thinking, if we could secretly make some modifications to the stone pillars, could we secretly guide some of the Netherworld's source without the gods noticing?"

Fang Heng's eyes lit up.

Looking up, there were at least tens of thousands of stone pillars densely packed on the mountain in the distance. The gods did not check the runes on the stone pillars every day, so it was not difficult for them to make a small change to them.

"Rodney, that's a great idea!"

"It's just a preliminary idea; it's probably not that easy to actually make it happen."

Rodney was quite pleased to finally receive Fang Heng's affirmation, so he took out a magic circle diagram from his backpack and handed it to Fang Heng, saying, "This is a magic circle that I had someone copy from the stone pillar. Unfortunately, it's only a part of it. The other part of the stone pillar is inserted into a cave under the mountain, so we can't see it and can't copy it."

Oh ho?

Have you already gotten the blueprints?

So Rodney must have been planning to take action against the source of the underworld for a long time.

Fang Heng took the magic circle blueprint from Rodney, glanced at it quickly, and understood it.

With this half of the blueprints, plus the alchemical inscriptions on some of the stone pillars he saw in the cave at the foot of the mountain last time, it wasn't difficult to deduce the entire alchemical inscription.

As for adaptive modifications...

That makes it even simpler.

Fang Heng closed his eyes, and a phantom image of an alchemical magic circle quickly appeared in his mind.

With a thought, the alchemical magic circle began to move and change.

The renovation plan was finalized in just a few seconds.

Fang Heng then opened his eyes and nodded, saying, "There's no problem now, let's go."

"Huh? There's nothing wrong?"

"Your plan is fine. Come on, take me there first."

"what?"

Rodney opened his mouth.

no problem?

Why does he feel like there are problems everywhere?

Rodney smiled bitterly to himself.

He figured Fang Heng probably wanted to see the situation in person, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll have someone make arrangements right away."

……

Several hours later, Fang Heng and his companion disguised themselves as members of the Underworld Clan and entered the mountainous region below the Underworld Vortex.

The gods didn't care about how the Underworld race maintained the operation of the Underworld Vortex. At most, they would send guards to keep an eye on the Underworld race and see if any of them got too close to the Underworld Vortex or did anything unusual.

To avoid being detected by the guardians of the gods, Rodney and Fang Heng stopped at a distance from the Netherworld vortex, disguised themselves as ordinary Netherworld beings, and knelt down to silently pray.

Rodney glanced at a stone pillar not far from them, a hint of trouble in his eyes. He whispered, "Fang Heng, the pillar is over there, but if we get too close, it will alert the gods, making it impossible to tamper with it..."

"It's alright. Even if we can't get close, we can still do some tampering. Leave it to me."

As Fang Heng spoke, his right eye slowly rotated.

Under the influence of the Eye of God, a faint dark light appeared on the inscription on a stone pillar.

Ah!

Rodney's heart skipped a beat when he saw this.

Good heavens! It's a remote-controlled alchemical magic circle!

Rodney glanced at several members of the God race in the distance.

The gods' attention was mostly focused on the underworld race, and they did not notice the subtle anomaly in the magic circle on the stone pillar.

Rodney quickly lowered his head again, glancing at Fang Heng beside him out of the corner of his eye.

He thought he was just here to test the waters, but he didn't expect Fang Heng to take action so directly.

And surprisingly, it went very smoothly!

Rodney had followed Fang Heng all the way here, and at this moment he suddenly had a strange feeling that Fang Heng was omnipotent and could solve any problem that was placed in front of him.

Soon, the alchemical runes on the stone pillar were slowly transformed.

The energy of the underworld vortex absorbed by the stone pillar slowly gathered, no longer flowing down into the mountains, but instead converging at a certain point on the stone pillar, forming a small amount of underworld source energy.

Rodney's eyes lit up, and his heart began to pound.

They actually did it!

Although it was only a tiny bit of the source of the underworld.

But little by little, it adds up, doesn't it?

Fang Heng nodded secretly, and gently pointed his finger at the stone pillar. A wisp of Netherworld Source Energy was quickly attracted and swiftly collected into the glass rune bottle in his hand.

Rodney's voice was filled with barely suppressed excitement as he asked in a low voice, "All done?"

"Yeah, it's just a bit slow. I'll try to make more."

Fang Heng spoke softly, his right eye's pupil spinning faster once more.

The alchemical runes on the surrounding stone pillars began to show subtle changes.

Rodney tensed up when he saw Fang Heng manipulate and change the magic arrays of more than twenty stone pillars in one go.

isn't it?

Why make such a big deal out of it?

"Fang Heng, that's enough. Be careful not to get caught."

"Ah."

Fang Heng really didn't want to arouse the suspicion of the gods, so he stopped expanding the stone pillars and only kept about twenty stone pillars running, slowly absorbing the power of the Netherworld Source.

Unfortunately, this speed is too slow.

To avoid arousing suspicion from the gods, Fang Heng chose to endure it.

Finally, after more than ten hours, more than ten glass rune bottles were filled with the aura of the Netherworld's source.

The energy of the underworld source in the bottle has not yet condensed into water droplets, but its concentration is already quite high.

Fang Heng activated the Eye of God once again to repair the alchemical magic array on the stone pillar.

"go?"

"Okay, let's go back first."

Rodney, seeing that the gods had not noticed anything amiss, exclaimed with relief and hurriedly led Fang Heng back the way they came, leaving the mountain range where the Netherworld vortex was located.

……

Fang Heng and his companion returned to the enclosed basement of a residential building in the city.

Rodney nervously closed the door, looked at Fang Heng who was walking towards the table, and asked, "How is it?"

Fang Heng placed ten small glass rune bottles filled with the aura of the Netherworld's source on the table one by one.

"The concentration is a bit low, but I think it shouldn't be a big problem."

Rodney took a deep breath and asked, "Shall we try it now?"

"Of course, wait and see if you cooperate with me."

"Okay, follow me."

Rodney immediately led Fang Heng deep into the basement.

An underground breeding area suddenly appeared before our eyes.

The Reverse Soul Flower has been temporarily transplanted and planted in the center of the cultivation area.

The magic circle slowly rotated, continuously releasing the aura of the underworld to maintain the vitality of the Reverse Soul Flower.

Fang Heng looked at it and opened a glass rune bottle filled with the aura of the Netherworld's source.

"Fuck!"

Fang Heng quickly formed a hand seal and manipulated the Netherworld Source Aura flowing from the bottle to envelop the Reverse Soul Flower.

As the Reverse Soul Flower was washed by the power of the Netherworld Source, its originally tightly closed bud began to tremble slightly, and then slowly bloomed before the two of them.

A faint fragrance wafted into my nostrils.

"Done! Leave the rest to me!"

Upon seeing the Reverse Soul Flower bloom, Rodney was overjoyed. He quickly stepped forward, swiftly forming several marks in front of him, and unleashed a secret technique of the Netherworld Clan to collect and preserve the blooming flowers. (End of Chapter)