The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse - Chapter 762

Chapter 762: Chapter 617, Naval Guns Chapter 762: Chapter 617, Naval Guns As they talked, the old man’s gaze drifted upward as if recalling past events.

“What happened after that?” the middle-aged man asked curiously.

“An accident…” the old man’s voice seemed choked by something, pausing briefly before continuing, “An accident took her away, and to escape the longing for her, I left Lundham City, left that place.”

“She was so kind, and so intelligent, I often think that if none of this had happened, things might have turned out differently.”

As he spoke, the old man took another sip from his glass.

The two fell silent again, the boat still gently swaying with the waves.

The middle-aged man also took a sip from his glass, “It’s not your fault, and she wouldn’t want to see you trapped in sorrow.”

“I hope so.”

…

The next day, Shanaela got out of bed, took a new corset from the Space Ring, slipped her arms through it, and patted the man beside her, “Help me tie it up, you are so clueless.”

“I don’t like this one.” Wu Heng sat up and fastened the hooks at the back for her.

Shanaela rolled her eyes at him, “I’m wearing it to go out, not for you to look at.”

“Fair enough.” After tying it, Wu Heng gently kissed her uniquely Elf ears.

“Still can’t get enough, huh?” Shanaela retorted, patting his cheek affectionately.

Then, curiously, she asked, “How did your skin become so good?”

Unbeknownst to him, Wu Heng’s skin had improved remarkably, not only becoming paler but also gaining a luminous sheen.

It seemed that its elasticity had also significantly improved.

“Really?” Wu Heng responded.

In his heart, he knew that the change had occurred after he had ingested the Level Three Corpse Nucleus Potion and awakened the Keratin Carapace.

Even without the black keratin covering, his own skin had become much finer.

“Of course, it’s so obvious, how did you do it? Teach me.” Shanaela said enviously.

“It’s due to a natural ability of my own, when it’s more developed later on, you can try it too,” Wu Heng explained.

Shanaela’s eyes lit up; there indeed was a way to enhance the effects on her skin.

“I’ll listen to you.”

Having said that, she continued to eye him up and down, “It feels like you’re growing too fast.”

“Isn’t that good? I can protect you better in the future.”

“Good, I love that!”

They talked, dressed, and went downstairs together.

The Skeleton Chef had already prepared breakfast.

The group gradually came down and sat at the dining table, chatting while they ate.

After breakfast,
Andre Willow went to the city hall, and Shanaela took Mini and three others to the exhibition area to oversee some decorating work.

Even if she couldn’t be much help, it gave her something to do,
Much better than moping at home.

Everyone from the house had left.

Wu Heng then went upstairs to his study and entered Zombie World.

…

Stepping through the boundary door,
Wu Heng picked up the radio and called Qi Hancai but got no response.

Moving to the window, he looked outside.

The Skeletons were on guard, nothing had changed.

He opened the door and walked down.

Exiting the hotel’s main door, he asked the Skeleton guarding like a statue, “Where is Qi Hancai? Point to him.”

The Skeleton pointed towards the sea.

He must have gone to the Navy.

Taking the Skeleton, Wu Heng went straight towards the direction of the docked ships, already spotting figures moving around on the warship from a distance.

Wu Heng approached, drawing the gaze of a few people.

Qi Hancai gestured and then came over, “The two South Korean soldiers are teaching Skeletons to pilot the ship. I watched for a while, it’s all automated equipment, not difficult.”

“Let’s go over and take a look.” Wu Heng lead the way onto the warship.

Qi Hancai followed behind.

Seeing Wu Heng board, two soldiers along with Singh promptly came over to salute.

Wu Heng nodded and said, “Show me around this ship, please.”

Two South Korean soldiers, after some shuffling below deck, brought up a man called Li Chengxun, who cautiously said, “The ship is 114 meters long and 14 meters wide with a standard displacement of 2300 tons, accommodating 145 personnel.”

Li Chengxun recited as if reading from a book, all in one breath.

Wu Heng looked puzzled, “It can only fit 140 people?”

“It’s designed with only that many bunks; more people could be carried if sleeping arrangements are not considered,” Li Chengxun quickly explained.

Meaning the ship is designed with sleeping spaces for 145 people.

If it were only for transporting Skeletons, they wouldn’t need beds and could fit many more.

In Gold and Silver Island, our vessels could carry three to four hundred people; such a large warship shouldn’t be able to carry fewer.

Of course, modern warfare is much more complex within the ship’s body, and it isn’t about having a greater number of personnel anymore.

It’s all bout heavy artillery battles.

“Go on,” Wu Heng said.

Li Chengxun continued, “The ship is equipped with a 127mm naval gun, a system for launching RAM point-defense missiles… there’s a platform at the stern originally for a helicopter, which was stolen when the zombie outbreak occurred.”

The group walked from the bow to the stern of the ship,
With each part being introduced.

In Wu Heng’s hands was a machine cannon loaded with 23mm cannon shells.

The naval gun on this ship was 127mm, indeed a formidable weapon.

As for the antimissile system, it might not be so useful in the Otherworld.

Not many things can fly there, and even if they encountered a Flying Dragon, they could deal with it more conveniently,
So there was no real need to use the antimissile system.

The platform at the stern, marked by a painted circle, according to Li Chengxun, was used for docking aerial vehicles.