Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Philippa shouted, her tone full of excitement.

This is a weapon worth hundreds of gold, enough to arm a fleet of a large pirate group.

"This weapon is not given to you to fight. When in danger, use the phantom to confuse the enemy and escape." Wu Heng reminded.

"Yeah, thank you, dad!" Philippa took a deep breath to calm herself down, then asked, "What are these two bottles of potion? Are they poison?"

"That's a strength-enhancing potion. After taking it, you can directly improve your physical fitness. It has an effect of about one to two levels."

There was sudden silence on the other side.

After two or three seconds, Philippa said doubtfully: "Can I upgrade directly?"

"It's not a direct upgrade, it's just about achieving the effects of the upgrade."

"I've never heard of this kind of potion!"

Wu Heng said: "The precious value is not lower than that of your weapon. It must be kept secret from the outside world."

"Oh, I understand! I'm very strict with my words."

Finished handing over the items to her.

Wu Heng continued to ask: "Have you ever heard of the Devil's Hand Pirates?"

"I've heard of it, a very famous pirate group."

"Tell me the information about this pirate group."

Philippa thought for a moment and then said, "I have never been in contact with it, but I have only heard about it. The Devil's Hand belongs to a large pirate group, with two or three fleets. It must be above level 15. The Hand There are also many experts in the crew below. They are not in this area, why are they asking about him? "

A large pirate group with a captain above level 15.

It does already have a certain strength.

"I got some information that they seem to be planning to assassinate me."

"Ah!" Philippa shouted subconsciously and asked suspiciously: "Is it reliable? With their size, they shouldn't come to you for 500 gold coins."

"There may be some rumors. If you have a chance, pay attention to it."

"Okay, I will protect your head worth 500 gold coins." Philippa said solemnly.

"I thank you."

"You're welcome. I won't talk to you for now. I'll contact you if you have anything else."

"Um!"

Putting the microphone back, Wu Heng walked out of the room and walked downstairs.

…

Iron Barrel Pirates, Captain's Room.

Philippa's legs were resting on the desk, and his hand was wrapping strips of cloth around the scabbard of the 'Martial Fantasy Blade'.

Weapons with special effects require some cover-up.

Otherwise, the enemy will make a plan to kill you based on the type of equipment you have.

When they were all wrapped up, he held them in his arms with a face full of love.

"Being a pirate doesn't make money as fast as this!"

He hung the two weapons on his waist and touched the red-crested and green-feathered parrot beside him vigorously, "Do you think so?"

"Idiot!" cursed the parrot.

"Shut up, silly bird."

The parrot flapped its wings and flew to the 'standing pole' aside, swinging gently.

Philippa also stood up and walked to the open space in the room.

Pull out the two swords from your waist.

After standing there and sensing it for a while, his figure began to become distorted. Two figures of the same appearance appeared on one left and one on the right, doing the same posture.

Philippa's eyes were filled with surprise.

With a thought in his heart, the two clones immediately made attacking movements.

Although if you look closely, you can see that it is different from the main body, it can play a short-term role in battle and can also affect the overall trend of the battle.

Satisfied, Philippa put away her weapon and the apparition disappeared.

Sitting back at the desk, his eyes continued to fall on the remaining items.

A bag of gold coins and two bottles of potions.

He directly put away the gold coins, picked up the potion and looked at it carefully.

It is said that it is a potion that can achieve the effect of improving the level. The color is more like the antidote potion sold in an alchemy shop.

I doubted whether the medicine had the effect the other party said.

Although she didn't believe that Wu Heng would harm her, how could a potion that could directly enhance physical attributes appear?

If this kind of potion really exists, then wouldn't a strong person be able to come out by drinking the potion?

Those who possess the potion formula will have the power to change the world.

It just passed through the hands of a sub-deacon and ended up in the hands of this little pirate.

Somewhat doubtful.

But the other party was really nice to her and gave her weapons and money. She shouldn't end up harming herself in this matter.

Thinking in his mind, he looked at the parrot standing on the copper 'standing pole'.

He greeted: "Here, I'll give you a task."

The parrot looked at her and flew over.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Philippa grabbed the parrot and pressed it on the table.

The parrot flapped its wings in panic, its eyes full of fear, and it kept struggling.

Philippa drew his weapon and put it against his neck. The parrot stared and did not dare to move.

"Pirate pact," cried the parrot.

Philippa took the bottle cork with her mouth, opened it, and drank it directly to the parrot.

After taking the potion, the parrot stood up again.

After taking two steps on the table, he rolled his eyes, fell down, and his body began to twitch violently.

"Holy shit, it's really poisonous." Philippa regretted giving it to the parrot. After all, it was his own tame animal.

If you die, you have to find a new one.

I just wanted to step forward and do some rescue work.

The convulsions in the parrot stopped.

Visibly to the naked eye, the body has gained weight, and the feathers on the body are becoming shinier.

The parrot stood up again and opened its eyes, seeming to be more intelligent.

He shook his head and said, "Praise the captain!"

Philippa's eyes widened instantly.

There has really been a change, and the parrot feels smarter.

Philippa looked back at the remaining bottle of potion, opened the cork, and drank it directly.

After the bitter feeling passed.

There is an indescribable tingling sensation all over the body, as if the bone marrow and muscles are being pricked by fine needles.

Curled up in the chair for a while.

The physical sensation gradually disappeared, followed by an increased sense of power throughout the body.

You can clearly feel that your body has been strengthened.

"It's amazing. I'm following someone!" Philippa said, and his eyes fell on the tame parrot again. Ignoring the other person's compliments, he grabbed his neck and shook it: "Give it to me. Spit it out, you stupid bird."

The parrot swayed and turned its head to the side.

…

Treasure Island.

At the dining table, in addition to Wu Heng and the two maids, Shanara also came to eat.

Shanara wore a light blue dress and wore an amber pendant on her fair neck, hanging down to her chest, hidden in her fullness.

As if aware of the other person's gaze, Shanara raised her head and rolled her eyes, then lowered her head slightly.

Wu Heng asked: "What have you been busy with recently?"

"It's still a matter of the business group, how are you doing there?"

"It's not bad. We are dealing with some pirate matters. Don't go to sea recently. It is not safe." Wu Heng warned.

Shanara smiled, "After what happened last time, I don't go to sea much. I feel it's safer to stay here."

"Well, if there is danger, run towards me."

"I know!" Shanara cast a look full of tenderness.

Wu Heng picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "When will the goods I ordered last time arrive?"

"It can be delivered within five days, I will let you know then."

"By the way, can I order weapons and equipment like magic props?" Wu Heng asked again.

"It depends on what you need, but the production is limited. I definitely can't order thousands of pieces at once like you." Shannara put down her knife and fork, looked at him and said: "If you want to equip the army, magic weapons and armor, not suitable for the battlefield.”

"What should I say?" Wu Heng also looked at her.

"Magic props can provide many special effects, but frequent battles or slight damage will render the etched runes ineffective. Personal use is fine. If you want to assemble them on a large scale, it is completely unnecessary. It is better to buy a batch of high-quality ones. Equipment is more practical than magic weapons," Shannara explained.

Wu Heng listened to the other party's words and understood what they meant.

In other words, if you fight occasionally, like Wu Heng to arrest wanted criminals, or pirates to plunder ships, magic weapons and armor can provide many effects that ordinary equipment cannot achieve.

But it doesn’t matter how much it costs to equip the army.

With that kind of frequent training and hundreds of people fighting on the battlefield, problems can easily arise.

Even if an army is equipped, a batch of weapons will be scrapped after returning from the battlefield.

Not as good as some durable weapons.

Wu Heng felt that what the other party said made sense.

"What you said makes sense. Do you have any recommendations?" Wu Heng asked.

"For example, long swords or battle axes made of fine iron can achieve very good results. The output is high, and the price is not as outrageous as magic props." Shanara continued to explain.

Regarding the market, Shannara needs to know which weapons are suitable for which people to buy.

To be the largest trade guild in the wood elves is not just about looking good, but also being able to transport and sell goods.

"Well, that's okay. Can the armor be customized? I have a few friends with special body shapes who want to customize some armor." Wu Heng said.

Shanara nodded, "When the time comes, give me the drawings and I will arrange for someone to make them for you."

"good!"

As the two chatted, Minnie and Andweil began to clear the table.

Then he said: "Let's go outside and play shuttlecock. Sister Shanara will come out and join us after we finish chatting."

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Shanara agreed with a smile.

Minnie and Anderweil left the room, more than ten meters apart in the courtyard, and started kicking shuttlecocks.

The little owl followed and flew back and forth.

It kept squeaking.

…

He glanced outside.

Wu Heng stood up and walked over, looking down at the wood elf in the light blue dress and looking directly into his gem-like eyes.

Shanela shyly dodges and whispers: "Why, they are still outside."