Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops in the Apocalypse

Chapter 353, Wanderer

Balconies, courtyards, and some hidden locations.

The number of skeleton servants even exceeds the number of guards in the normal residence of dignitaries.

Moreover, they are all dead servants.

The man leaned against the wall and recalled the information he had obtained before.

Those who came from a small town and became professionals for less than a year would not exceed level 10 at most.

The number of dead skeletons in the courtyard alone is enough to overturn all the previous intelligence.

"The intelligence is as unreliable as ever."

He glanced at the gate opposite and the entire street, thinking about the next plan in his mind.

After a brief thought.

He closed the scroll in his hand, carried the sword in his hand, and turned to leave.

...

In the study.

Wu Heng distributed several bottles of first-level corpse core potion to two maids.

"Thank you, master!" The two nodded and thanked.

Their faces were full of joy.

This potion is a rare treasure.

It is also because of this potion that the strength of the two is far greater than that of professionals of the same level.

Anderweier is an ordinary assistant in the association, but her combat power is definitely not lower than the captain level of an ordinary team.

The same is true for Minnie. Although she changed jobs the shortest, her attributes are not low.

What is relatively lacking is practical experience.

But it is not a big problem. Just accumulate slowly. When the attributes are improved, the training effect will be better.

"Just drink it!" Wu Heng said.

He drank three bottles of potions in succession.

The body also got a certain increase.

"No problem!"

Anderweier said: "It feels good, but it seems not as obvious as before."

Minnie said: "No, I feel pretty good."

"Weier is at a high level. When the body reaches a certain strength, the effect of the potion will be weakened. Minnie has just changed jobs not long ago, and can take it many times."

"Oh!" Minnie said, and then looked at 'Anderweier', "Sister Weier, you don't have much effect. Give me this potion in the future!"

"No, weakening is not ineffective."

"Stingy!" Minnie pouted.

Wu Heng smiled and said, "There will be more potions later."

"I know! I'll just tease Sister Wei'er, she always looks very serious." Minnie said, pinching Andewei's waist.

The latter shuddered, looked at the fleeing Minnie, and said with a smile, "Master, Minnie and I will continue to clean the room."

"Well, let the trainer also take charge of the residence."

"Understood."

Andewei nodded and followed downstairs.

Soon, the sound of 'Minnie' laughing and begging for mercy came from the first floor.

Wu Heng released 'Glenda' and 'Xiaoxiao' and checked around the building.

After confirming that there were no enemies and dangers, he opened the boundary door and went to the zombie world.

...

Association.

Xilagui came out of the deacon's study, her expression was still serious.

On the way back to her office, she said to the staff passing by: "Go and inform the team leader who has no mission to come to my study."

"Yes, deputy deacon." The staff replied and left quickly.

Xilagui returned to the study and began to put on protective gear.

Soon, the door was knocked and several team leaders came in one after another.

"Deputy deacon, you are looking for us?" asked the captain of a team.

Xilagui glanced at the few people and said: "You teams will go out with me to check the pubs and hotels on Lighthouse Street."

Several captains frowned and looked at each other.

A captain said: "Is it the case of Deputy Deacon Wu Heng?"

"Well, there is news that the criminal stayed overnight on Lighthouse Street." Xilagui said.

"This..., Lighthouse Street is crowded and mixed, and there are many pubs and hotels. It is difficult for us to take care of them all." Another captain said.

The captain of the third team of dwarves stroked his beard and said, "It's just a simple questioning. We don't need to bring all the guests back for interrogation. How much time can we waste?"

A female captain who was obviously dressed up said, "Deputy Deacon, I have a dance party tonight. There are so many taverns on Lighthouse Street. Will it take a long time?"

Xi Lagui continued to hang the long sword on her waist and said, "The deacon has approved this matter. Everyone must follow me."

He glanced at the female captain again and said, "What's the point of attending the dance party? When this matter is over, I will let Wu Heng hold you and dance."

The female captain's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Feeling that what she said was not right, she immediately changed her words, "No! That's not what I meant. I won't attend the dance party, and I don't need Deputy Deacon Wu Heng to hold me and dance."

Puff~!

The other captains were also amused.

After Xi Lagui put on her equipment, she walked straight out, "It won't take long. It won't delay your dance party tonight. Bring the members and gather at the door."

"Yes!"

The crowd dispersed, gathered at the door, and headed for Lighthouse Street.

Zombie world, old factory area.

Wu Heng walked out of the dormitory and looked around the market.

More and more bases came to exchange supplies, and the whole road was lined with a long and thin line.

Many survivors got off the car to chat and smoke, and everyone was dressed in a wasteland style.

At this time, Qi Hancai came over from behind, "Why didn't you call me?"

"Nothing, just a look." Wu Heng said.

Qi Hancai followed and continued: "More and more shelters come to exchange supplies, and recently they have recruited a lot of special workers. I plan to take advantage of the wasteland behind the yard before winter to make use of it and build more warehouses and factories."

Behind the yard is a large open space, and the weeds are taller than people.

"Winter is coming soon, and the project is quite a lot."

"Let's build it first. If it doesn't work, we'll continue in the spring of next year."

Wu Heng had no objection, "Okay, you can arrange it. If you need a warehouse, you can use any nearby community."

"Well, the military came again yesterday and wanted to talk to you about the price of military equipment. You were not there at the time, so I declined." Qi Hancai said again.

Wu Heng didn't have the heart to think about the military now.

He said directly: "Don't worry about it for now, let's talk about it later."

"Okay!" The two chatted as they walked.

Qi Hancai continued to talk about some things in the old factory area.

Outside the door, people in other shelters all looked over here.

Most people have seen Qi Hancai, the leader of the old factory area and an awakener.

But none of them have seen Wu Heng.

"Hey, brother, who is the person next to your leader?" A survivor handed a cigarette to the registered person and asked directly.

"Which one are you talking about?"

The survivor said, "The man next to leader Qi Hancai."

"Oh, our leader, Qi Hancai is our deputy leader." The registration staff said.

This is not a secret.

The military knows about this, and the positions in the old factory area are also arranged in this way.

The survivor frowned, "Damn, you awakened ones!"

The staff smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's your turn to change food, go in!"

"Oh oh!" The survivor drove in.

And the others followed.

Continue to inquire.

Originally, I thought that Qi Hancai was the most powerful in the old factory area, but now it seems that the strength of the old factory area is stronger than they imagined.

At least, the number of psychics will not be less than two people.

Wu Heng and Qi Hancai walked around the market and walked around the factory again.

Qi Hancai asked, "When are you going to clean the turntable?"

"In two days, wait for my news!"

"Okay!" Qi Hancai nodded.

Wu Heng chatted with her for a few more words, returned to the dormitory, and then returned to Treasure Island.

Treasure Island.

Wu Heng lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling.

He thought about his current situation in his heart.

When he came to Treasure Island, he felt that the number of enemies increased sharply.

First, the matter of the killing of the manager of the ‘Stag Merchant Group’ fleet. He was suspended by the association because of this matter. If he wanted to be reinstated, he had to find the real murderer or more direct evidence to prove that it was not done by him.

At present, there are no direct clues.

The second point is the upcoming danger.

The enemy intends to let him step down from the position of deputy deacon, and there must be more arrangements later.

The ‘Wanderer’ mentioned by Xi Lagui today happened to land on the island at this time.

One has to wonder if he is here to find him.

A level 16 professional who has killed a deputy deacon still poses a certain threat.

The last one is the pirate’s wanted order, as well as the white envelope and the pirate king mentioned by ‘Philippa’.

Still threatening me, but obviously not related to this matter.

The possibility that the pirates planned this is basically unlikely.

"The most dangerous one is the wanderer. He dared to kill the deputy deacon and would not be on the wanted list. It seems that he is a veteran."

"Waiting for him to come to me is too passive. It is better to lure him out and confront him head-on. I may not be afraid of him." Wu Heng muttered to himself.

Released the two ghosts again.

Floating in the air.

Wu Heng said: "There are a lot of troubles recently. Please help to take care of it at night."

"Hey~! Sir, it's really worrying." Xiao Xiao said.

Grenda still smiled normally, "Don't worry, we don't need to rest anyway."

"Thank you for your hard work."

The two ghosts flew out of the building and began to be alert.

Wu Heng also closed his eyes to rest.

...

The next day.

After Wu Heng had breakfast, he took the skeleton attendant Blood Hand and just walked out of the gate, and saw the iron gate next door opened.

A carriage with gorgeous decorations, under the protection of many guards, slowly drove out.

The carriage stopped beside him, and the curtain was lifted, revealing the fair and beautiful face of ‘Sanara’.

Sanara is still so beautiful, with delicate and beautiful features, and her skin is as smooth as cream.

If there is no virus outbreak in the modern world.

If Wu Heng takes her back, she will definitely crush all the popular stars.

Start a live broadcast, and there will definitely be rewards from the big brother if you sit there.

"Why are you walking around again?" Sanara said softly.

"Going to the association, what are you doing?" Wu Heng asked.

Sanara said: "Some things about the merchant group."

"Oh! There are some mixed people on the island recently, pay attention to safety."

Sanara smiled, "Thank you for the reminder, deputy deacon, I will be careful..."

"Well, go slowly!" Wu Heng waved his hand.

Sanara nodded, blinked quietly, put down the curtain again, and the carriage slowly left.

The relationship between the two still needs to be kept at a distance in the outside world.

Wu Heng walked out of the intersection, called a carriage parked on the roadside, and got on it directly.

The carriage slowly moved forward and headed for the central area.

First, he went to the association and went to the office study to look at the skeleton in charge of monitoring.

There was no useful information in the entire record book.

The only useful sentence was that he would leave the island with the fleet in two days and go to the next association station.

The other party was leaving.

"Really has nothing to do with him?

Although I doubt it in my heart, for now, I really haven't found any substantial evidence on him.

Let the skeleton continue to record.

Wu Heng walked out of the association again and went to the opposite Snake Emblem Consortium.

Wu Heng put on the veil and left the association.

On the way, Granda's voice sounded from his ears.

"Someone is following you, a high-level professional. "

Wu Heng turned his head suddenly and saw a figure standing behind him.

Loose robe, leather armor inside, holding a sword in one hand, and the other arm was covered with tattoos of various patterns.

Rogue - Keranmu.

He followed me.

Want to fight on the road?

So brave?

But in his heart, he relaxed a little, at least appearing in front is better than attacking from behind.

"You want to fight in the daytime? I'm just suspended, not dismissed." Wu Heng stood in place, his eyes fell on the other party.

The man opposite untied his robe, one arm pulled out of the sleeve, revealing a large tattoo, and said: "Do you know I'm coming to you?"

Wu Heng smiled, "Rogue 'Keranmu', I know you."

Keranmu narrowed his eyes, "Are you waiting for me on purpose?"

"Not really." Wu Heng continued: "We don't have any grudges, do you need a fifth-level professional to kill a deputy deacon like me? "

Keranmu tied his clothes around his waist and said directly: "Don't blame me for doing things for money. "

The voice fell.

Keranmu turned into a figure and ran forward quickly.

Wu Heng retreated, and [Bone Armor] was formed.

At the same time, the skeleton attendant Blood Hand also drew out his two swords and directly rushed towards the original 'Rogue'.

Dang~!

A deafening metal sound rang out.

The two weapons collided and sparks flew.

Then, Keranmu immediately flashed alert and threw his body to the side.

Almost at the same time.

Bang bang bang~!

Dense bullets fell on his original position, splashing sparks on the bluestone road.

Avoid bullets?

Is this what a melee profession should do?

Wu Heng was surprised, but immediately turned the muzzle and shot the bullet at the opponent's position again.

Keranmu rolled over and supported the ground with one hand. With a whoosh, thick smoke instantly enveloped his body.

The whole street was filled with sounds of Scream.

The crowd fled in all directions, avoiding the area where the two men were fighting.

Wu Heng continued to pull the trigger into the smoke.

And the next second, there was a sudden sound of breaking air behind him, and Keranmu suddenly appeared in mid-air, slashing his neck with a long sword.

Wu Heng was shocked, and his adrenaline glands secreted rapidly.

He threw himself forward.

At the same time, Grenda's figure emerged, pointing at Keranmu's eyebrows in the air.

Keranmu's pupils were distracted for a moment, and Wu Heng took the opportunity to distance himself.

He rolled to his feet.

He supported himself with one hand and released [Death Breath].

Thick dark clouds enveloped the surroundings, and the negative attributes of necromancy began to fill the surroundings.

Keranmu began to feel an itch in his throat, dizziness, and his face turned sickly sallow.

At the same time, the skeleton attendant who had just lost his target came over with a knife again, slashing directly at the opponent.

Keranmu tore up two scrolls with his hands.

The negative state on his body disappeared instantly, and he looked at the opposite side and said: "You are the deputy deacon I have killed, and you are still a little short."

As soon as the voice fell.

Keranmu's tattooed arm, one hand on the ground, muttered something.

The next second.

The tattoo began to become three-dimensional.

The black pattern, the detached arm, rushed towards this side quickly along the ground.

The group of snakes wrapped around the feet of the bloody hand, and the black rats and evil spirits rushed towards Wu Heng.

Thanks to 08a for the reward.

Thanks to Xiankanyuanyuan for the reward.

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