Chapter 474, Bullet Factory

Philippa was panting and struggling to express herself.

But it's still a bit confusing.

"Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly." Wu Heng said.

Philippa took a deep breath and sat down on the sofa, "Minnie, give me a glass of water."

"Fall yourself." Minnie didn't look back.

Wu Heng waved his hand, the kettle floated up, and he poured a glass of water in front of 'Philippa'.

Philippa blew it and found it was not hot. After drinking it in one gulp, he said: "Last night, this woman went to the tavern and wanted to kill me. Then another bald man rushed in and said that you were going to sea and wanted to follow you out. kill you."

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, and the two women on the side also looked over in surprise.

Have the other parties found the Nautilus Tavern?

Moreover, Philippa must be killed.

"Then what?" Wu Heng asked with a frown.

Philippa continued, "Then I fainted, and when I woke up today, I came running to find you."

Wu Heng was still a little surprised when he heard this.

The time Philippa mentioned was not much different from the time he went to sea.

In other words, the original plan of this witch was to kill Philippa, but because she went to sea, she changed her plan temporarily.

However, he has to kill himself anyway.

It shouldn't be that difficult to kill Philippa at that time.

"So you're in a coma now?" Minnie asked.

Philippa said: "I was knocked unconscious and my mother was frightened. When I woke up this morning, I came over to find you."

"Well, I know about this. Yesterday, we killed the bald deacon. This woman escaped, but she definitely doesn't dare to go to the island again. Don't worry." Wu Heng said.

Philippa fiddled with her pigtails and said, "I'm not afraid. I'm just worried about you, a mage. I've never seen anything like this on the sea."

Wu Heng said: "Do you often see level 18 professionals at sea?"

Philippa was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Idiot, they are both level 18."

"Otherwise, why would the deacon take action?"

"What a fool~!"

Wu Heng stood up and said, "Let's go to your tavern."

"okay!"

The two walked out of the association, called a carriage, and headed to the Nautilus Tavern.

…

In a private room of a tavern.

Millicent said somewhat cautiously: "Sir, I have caused you trouble again."

"I went to report to him. Why bother?" Philippa said from the side.

Wu Heng also said: "It's okay. One of those two people was killed and the other escaped. They definitely don't dare to go to the island."

"That's good." Millicent breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Heng glanced at the untouched private room and asked, "Did the woman leave anything behind?"

"Let me take a look." Philippa rummaged around the room.

He took out a copper button from under the wooden chair, "Does this count? It should have been left by the woman."

"Well, it doesn't matter." Wu Heng put away the space ring and continued to say to Millicent: "Let's open the business as normal and hand over some work appropriately. How can the boss be busy every day?"

"My lord, I listen to you." Millicent nodded.

Wu Heng walked out of the tavern and got into the carriage, and Philippa also got into the carriage.

The carriage drove towards the residence.

Philippa sat affectionately on Wu Heng's lap and said, "Wu Heng, let me tell you something."

Wu Heng was inside her clothes, caressing her smooth belly, and then held it in front of her chest, "Just tell me."

"Give me a job, my mother always lets me serve the dishes." Philippa loosened the leather armor on her body and continued, "Yesterday, the woman was not afraid of killing me, but she asked me why When I'm not the captain, but I'm serving the dishes, I really can't bear it anymore."

"No way!"

"Why not? After all, I have some dignity outside. I don't care what happens with the dishes. Just arrange something for me and don't let me in the store." Philippa twisted her body.

Wu Heng thought for a moment, "Then I'll ask you tomorrow and help you in the association."

"Okay, I know a lot of people in the association now."

…

Return to your residence.

Wu Heng asked her to wait in the living room for a while, and then he entered the room of the 'Skeleton Prophet' upstairs.

A skeleton in a robe sat on a wooden chair, looking out the window.

"Look, can this detect anything?" Wu Heng took out the copper buckle.

The skeleton prophet took it, a skeleton palm floated above the copper buckle, and one hand grabbed Wu Heng's arm.

The next second, broken images appeared in his mind.

In an old fabric shop.

A woman with a charming face walked into the store and said, "Boss, how much does this cloak cost?"

"You have such good taste, good material, 70 coppers."

"Okay, I want it."

The woman dropped the money, picked up the cloak and put it on her head, walked out and nodded.

…

In a luxuriously decorated lounge.

The woman held a shriveled head.

The head was full of ferocious eyes, "Wait until another guardian comes nearby and kill that kid before the latest appointment from the association is made."

"A sub-deacon is not necessary!"

"Do as I say."

…

In the dark cabin.

The mercenary who brought the information told the association about the situation.

The gray mist condensed into poisonous snakes and killed the mercenaries.

"We can't do anything on the island. Imiro and Gianvito are enough to keep us."

"Then wait until he leaves the island."

…

The scenes end one after another.

Wu Heng also came over instantly.

Unexpectedly, skeletons can also play pictures in this way.

It's completely different from the first perspective shared by ghosts. It's more like looking down from the void, looking at everything that happens from another person's perspective.

But the overall thing is basically understood.

The people from the Divine Punishment Sect came back not to take revenge on the association, but because the talking head gave the woman and the bald head the order to kill him.

"It's really about myself."

Wu Heng continued to ask: "Can you see where she is now?"

The Skeleton Prophet grabbed Wu Heng's arm again.

My mind was spinning.

A cargo ship that was gradually moving away appeared in the sight. The woman stood on the deck and looked into the distance.

The next second, the woman suddenly raised her head and looked into the air, as if she was looking at Wu Heng.

Visual end.

Wu Heng put the copper buckle away again.

Walking downstairs, Philippa put away the shuttlecock she was kicking, "How was it?"

"The woman is gone. Please go to the port and check the cargo ship 'Sardari' leaving the port. Where is the next stop?"

"Okay." Philippa nodded and left the residence directly.

Wu Heng checked the rooms of several skeletons.

Confirm nothing has changed.

Not long after, Philippa came back in a carriage and "went to Netale City in the Kingdom of Yeko."

"Well, I understand."

Philippa smiled and walked up shyly, "Shall I stay with you tonight?"

Wu Heng put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Not today. I still have things to deal with. I will go to the tavern to find you in the next two days."

"Okay, then don't forget it."

After a while, Philippa returned to the tavern.

Wu Heng also returned to his room and walked into the boundary gate.

…

Zombie world.

After releasing Xiaoxiao, Zhao Yanqiu came over not long after and said, "Your Majesty, Deputy Chief Li Yahong has sent news that he has contacted survivors abroad and will let you go and take a look if you have time."

Survivors abroad?

Is there any news so soon?

"Prepare a car. I'm going to the mall now."

"OK."

Not long after, Wu Heng arrived at the mall.

Li Yahong walked in and said: "We have made contact with survivors from various regions abroad. Some of them said that they used to work in a military factory and could take us to occupy that factory, provided that they provide enough food."

"Oh? Which country?"

"In Myanmar, there are basically no communication barriers. They also speak Chinese. From other countries, we have only found survivors who are proficient in English, Japanese, and Korean. There are no people proficient in the language in other areas to communicate."

Myanmar?

Wu Heng frowned.

This is somewhat different from what I imagined. The development of weapons over there doesn't seem to be too advanced.

Many things are purchased domestically or from other large countries.

"What kind of weapons factory?"

"The bullet factory said it can produce bullets for rifles and machine guns. It mentioned several models. I wrote them down in my notebook."