"Good!"
Wu Heng escorted him to the door.
Outside the courtyard gate, there were still a few people waiting for the other party.
Seeing him come out, they conferred in low voices as they walked away.
...
After seeing off the visitors, Wu Heng sat in the living room, sipping tea once again.
The arrival of the Dragon Trafficking Team to sell Flying Dragon Skeletons had been beyond his expectations.
But for him, it was a good thing.
Especially in Zombie World.
It was very likely that official bases of various countries possessed airplanes.
As his own side expanded, they should eventually encounter them.
Having air superiority was very important in the modern power struggle.
Especially since Skeleton Flying Dragons also had a deterrence factor; they were quite useful.
"Some Magic Beasts' bones are not restricted by the laws, so I could directly purchase them myself."
"Apart from Flying Dragons, there doesn't seem to be anything else I particularly need."
Wu Heng pondered.
