Zhang Weidao stood on the top deck of Kunpeng 2, looking at the faint emerald green in the distance.

More than a month has passed since the ancient god C'Thun and his Qiraji brothers were annihilated in the Ahn'Qiraj region.

Without the harassment of the Qiraji, the only green land in the Silithus Desert in the distance has now begun to expand rapidly.

Druids' enthusiasm for planting trees is always a bit surprising.

Their interest in greening the desert seems to have reached a pathological level.

At the foot of Cenarion Fortress, the wildly expanding green always makes people marvel at the astonishing speed of tree planting.

In particular, Zhang Weidao would regularly summon rich water vapor from the sea to conduct artificial rainfall around Cenarion Fortress, which made the druids' greening work progress rapidly.

It is so easy to summon wind and rain. There is no need to use Prince Faroldis's Tide Stone. He only needs the elemental soul in the platinum disc to assist him in casting spells.

Every time Zhang Weidao uses elemental spells to summon water vapor from the sea and performs the powerful method of making clouds and rain, the druids will be extremely envious.

As messengers who are close to nature and the elements, it is not that the druids cannot cast water elemental spells, but because of the idiotic decision made by the night elves' upper echelons, even relatively common spells such as elemental spells are explicitly prohibited.

Although they would also secretly use water-generating techniques to summon some irrigation water to water the trees, they would not dare to do such arrogant things as making clouds and rain.

No matter how charming the green woods are, it is not worth it to be accused of abusing elemental spells just to plant tree trunks and violate taboos.

After looking at the greenery in the distance for a while, Zhang Weidao continued to deal with the work at hand.

The boring work of transforming the rock puppet has lasted for almost a month.

But seeing more than 20,000 rock puppets entering and leaving the Titan prison below, his efforts were still worth it.

A master must be able to endure loneliness.

To form a powerful force, one must also be able to endure loneliness.

The loneliness you pay and the gains you get are always directly proportional.

Even when playing games, if you are diligent enough, your equipment will be better than others.

Of course, excluding krypton gold games!

Moreover, the loneliness Zhang Weidao has put in now can reap results a hundred times, a thousand times or even ten thousand times.

With only half a year's investment, he could form an army capable of sweeping the world.

If such a good thing were thrown out, it would definitely trigger countless bloody battles.

Every time Zhang Weidao finished transforming the soul of an ancient night elf, he would let the soul fly to the cursed stone statue and wait there.

In the bottom cabin of Kunpeng 2, there are countless cursed stone statues.

At this time, in the group of stone statues arranged neatly according to size, a large white-legged Val'kyr with shining golden armor was casting a spell next to the stone statue to guide the souls of the dead into the stone statue.

Normal Val'kyr have a white body and black armor. They look a bit evil and don't look like good people at all.

In order to make the Val'kyr's appearance look more majestic and upright, Zhang Weidao took Andena, the most powerful leader of the Val'kyr, into the Linglong Pagoda and transformed it with the help of the sacred energy inside.

After the transformation was completed, Andena's original black armor turned into gold, making her look much more sacred.

It could have been possible to transform her body into gold, but that would have lost her important ability to summon the souls of the dead, and turned her into a Sun Val'kyr that used holy light to heal and attack.

The biggest role of the Val'kyr at present is to extradite the souls of the dead, and this is Zhang Weidao's most urgent matter.

Andena retained the ability to extradite dead souls. Although her work efficiency was not high, she could still guide two to three hundred souls in one day.

The souls of the dead returned to the stone statues made of their own cursed rocks. If they were lucky, they would be guided into the stone statues by Andena early.

If you are unlucky and don't get listed, you can only wait for Zhang Weidao to come over regularly to deal with it.

With Andena's assistance, the number of rock puppets transformed every day has stabilized at around a thousand.

According to this conversion efficiency, it will take up to three months to convert all the ancient night elves' souls.

There are over a hundred thousand rock puppets, which is much more than the number of power armor warriors. This is an extremely powerful force.

And every time the rock puppet is transformed, this means that the speed of decomposing the ancient god's body has accelerated.

After tens of thousands of years of cruel experience, the feeling of doing nothing all day long is what those rock puppets don't like to experience the most.

Whether it's asking these suffocated rock golems to enchant equipment or moving the Ancient God's huge pile of bricks, they are more than happy to help.

Zhang Weidao wandered around on the top of the battleship for a while, then turned and walked onto the circular lifting platform, heading to the second floor of the battleship.

This battleship is as huge as a hill, and even the lowest level of the battleship has not yet been fully utilized.

The current function of the second floor, apart from imprisoning those withered spells, is to install a few particle cannons at the bow of the ship, which only takes up a small part of the space.

The second floor of the entire battleship has nearly 600,000 square meters of space, which is more than enough to temporarily detain more than 50,000 withered warriors!

After those Withered Laws were captured by Gu Yi and others, they were imprisoned in rows of temporarily modified cabins.

On the walkway outside the cabin, from time to time there are withers who have returned to normal and are inspecting the conditions inside each cabin.

The inspection work is very easy. As long as the withered people inside don't make trouble, you don't need to worry about them.

If the imprisoned Withereds start to make a fuss, it means they are hungry and need to send some energy well water in.

Although these withered beings who had regained their sanity no longer looked like lunatics, they still looked like skinny, starving ghosts.

Every time he sees these thin bamboo poles that look like starving ghosts, Zhang Weidao always wonders if he has abused them.

The food in the battleship's mess hall is so good, but these guys have not grown any flesh, they are still skinny and bones, as if they will fall down if the wind blows.

Of course, these guys just look weak.

If it were to be a hand-to-hand fight, no one as big as a demon guard or a tauren would be able to defeat these skinny bamboo pole-like withered warriors.

The purple skin of the night elves, which has been infused with the arcane energy of the Night Well for many years, has a slightly stronger physical defense than the authentic night elves.

After these guys' sanity was destroyed by their addiction to magic, their physiques underwent earth-shaking changes as compensation.

Although he has not tested them specifically with weapons, Zhang Weidao has beaten them with his fists and has a certain understanding of the defense capabilities of these guys.

Even if a hero-level warrior attacks it with a big ax, it may not be able to break through the defense.

When the Mark-1 robot shot them with a tranquilizer gun, the sharp needles made of thorium alloy were bent.

When the Withered Lawmen patrolling the corridor saw Zhang Weidao coming, they straightened up their stooped bodies and paid tribute to this great man who helped them escape from chaos.

However, their long-term malnutrition has caused muscle degeneration in their bodies, making it difficult to straighten their stooped backs.

Zhang Weidao waved his hand towards these recovering withered practitioners, indicating that they did not need to salute.

"Your body needs to recover well, no need to be polite!"

At this moment, there was a sound of banging on the door in the cabin not far away. It seemed that the withered people were making trouble again.

The wither who was closest quickly ran towards the cabin, opened the door and pulled out the troublemaker.

After awakening, the withered ones have the ability to control and can easily subdue the troublemakers inside.

After holding the guy down, he took out a crystal bottle with a pained look on his face, pulled out the cork and drank it for the noisy guy.

Gu Wu, who rushed over after hearing the commotion, felt a little happy when he saw that his men had used up a bottle of precious energy well water.

When he saw Zhang Weidao coming to inspect, he happily pointed at the withered man who had calmed down and introduced the situation to Zhang Weidao.

"Master Master, this guy's demand for energy well water has increased, and he will probably wake up in the next few days!"

Gu Wu has been taking care of the withered people here for a while.

All withers are fed energy well water regularly. If they behave differently from other withers, there must be some signs of awakening.

When will the withered man in the mad state show signs of returning to normal? He has already figured out a certain way.

The increased demand for energy well water is precisely the most common sign that these withered people have returned to normal sanity.

These days, more and more withered people have returned to normal, and this guess has been basically confirmed by many cases.

Zhang Weidao is naturally very happy as more and more withered practitioners return to normal.

The withered ones who recovered after their sanity was destroyed by magic addiction have very simple minds.

They don't have the bad habits of night elves, and they are the most reliable and hard-working spellcasters.
Chapter completed!