Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

A faint aroma filled the carriage.

Slater wore a purple slim-fitting dress and leaned on the wooden couch, showing off her plump figure.

There are two different contrasts with Yuri who is sitting next to her.

The leopard lying at his feet yawned lazily, raised his head and glanced here, and then closed his eyes again.

I felt the carriage begin to move slowly.

Wu Heng asked in confusion: "Mrs. Slater, where are we going?"

Slater bent down under the wooden couch, took out a new wine glass, filled him with fruit wine, and said casually: "Are you afraid that we two women will kidnap you?"

"Then you have to know where to go!"

In this Blackstone Town, he is not worried about what the other party will do to his disadvantage.

But you also need to know where you are going.

Letting a woman take complete control is not the right thing to do.

"Walking around the city, I'll send it back to you when the time comes." Slater said with a smile.

Wu Heng still looked at the other party, somewhat confused as to what she meant.

The carriage was still moving along the road, shaking slightly.

Slater continued to ask: "I heard from Yuri, do you want to find a way to buy some props or skill books?

Wu Heng glanced at the curly-haired girl opposite.

I saw that she was trying hard to pull the sleepy Leopard into her arms.

The body is stretched thin.

"Well, I asked about it while chatting."

"There are generally two channels for obtaining skill books and props, commissioned tasks from professional associations, some chambers of commerce, and..." Slater took a sip of fruit wine and continued: "And some underground markets, that is, black markets."

black market?

There is actually such a place in Blackstone Town.

"If you can't buy what you want on the market, or if you have something that needs to be sold, the black market is the best choice."

Wu Heng frowned and looked at her.

It seems that if you make friends with a Whisperer, you can get some unexpected information.

"Blackstone Town doesn't care?"

"Of course Blackstone Town doesn't allow it, but this kind of place is not completely open to the public, and few people have access to it."

Wu Heng thought for a moment and felt that he could indeed go take a look.

"Then how should I get to this black market?"

Slater took another sip of wine, and then continued: "Outsiders can't enter that kind of place. I will take Yuri to have a look tomorrow. If you want to go, you can follow."

Wu Heng thought for a moment, and after confirming that the other party had no reason to lie to him, he nodded.

Slater smiled and said, "You need to be early tomorrow. Don't forget to bring money. I'm not responsible for helping with payment."

"good."

After a while, the carriage slowed down.

Following the gap in the curtain, you can see the carriage parked in front of a fabric shop.

"Madam, I got what you asked for."

"Well, let's go back!"

The carriage turned around and headed back the way it came.

At the intersection of the crowded area, Wu Heng and Basen were put down, and the carriage slowly drove away.

Wu Heng looked at the distant carriage and walked towards his residence.

It seems very convenient to talk on the carriage.

…

On the leaving carriage.

Yuri hugged the leopard's front legs and muttered, "Huh, ugly necromancer."

Slater glanced at her angrily and continued: "You are both newcomers who have just joined, and you are in the same team, so you should be easier to get along with."

"Me? With a Necromancer? What's the point of getting along with him?" Yuri's eyes widened and she pointed at herself and asked.

Slater smiled and said, "Then you can help me collect intelligence."

"Are you so curious about him? He's just an ordinary person." Yuri said curiously.

"Yeah." Slater hummed, leaning on the wooden couch and stopped talking.

…

Wu Heng returned to his residence and locked the door tightly.

Going out with Slater wasn't entirely fruitless.

At least I learned about one place, the black market.

A market that does not have too many constraints and is not afraid of leaving traces.

This is what he needs most.

The sky is getting dark.

After confirming that no one will come, he took out the 'corpse core' and the medicine again.

After disinfecting the corpse core with white wine, he raised his head and swallowed it.

[Physique +1, Agility +2]

The corpse core melts immediately after entering the abdomen, and the system prompt appears immediately.

This made Wu Heng happy.

Sure enough it can be used repeatedly.

The deformed zombies in the zombie world have really become a hunting ground for extracting attributes.

Achieve an intuitive improvement in attributes.

As I thought about it, the burning sensation caused by the virus rose from my abdomen again and spread rapidly throughout my body.

With the last experience, I am not so panic.

He quickly picked up the potion on the side, uncorked the bottle and drank it directly.

The burning sensation gradually subsided, as did the signs of poisoning in the body.

After a while, all the symptoms completely disappeared.

Even so, Wu Heng's whole body was wet with sweat and he was panting heavily.

"It's really not an easy thing."

The attributes have indeed improved, but the pain caused to the body is indeed unbearable.

It's not the kind of pain that hurts the flesh, but the pain that feels like the bone marrow cells are tearing inside the body.

After about half an hour of relief.

Wu Heng continued to open the second copy, still using the same process as before.

Disinfect with white wine and swallow.

[Strength +2, Agility +2]

The attribute prompt appeared again, and Wu Heng continued to open the potion and drink it immediately.

Rested for about half an hour.

Continue to take the third corpse core.

[Physical strength +2, agility +2.]

Take the potion again.

After taking all three pieces, Wu Heng also felt that his body had reached its limit.

Although there is no warning, you can still feel the torture that your body has endured after taking it three times in succession.

It seems that this corpse core cannot be used continuously. It needs to be maintained for a certain period of time to allow the body to recover.

Open the properties panel.

[Name: Wu Heng]

[Occupation: Necromancer]

[Level: 4 (876/6500)]

[Attributes: Strength 12, Agility 19, Constitution 19, Intelligence 17, Perception 10, Charisma 13.]

[Specialty: Short Spear Specialization (Entry)]

[Skills: Bone Spell, Acid Splash, Grease Spell, Dancing Light Spell. 】

Looking at his attributes, Wu Heng frowned.

After swallowing corpse cores several times in succession, agility and physical fitness have been improved, and they have become the highest attributes.

As a mage myself, these two items are actually higher than my intelligence.

When I came to the mirror and took off my shirt, I found that my upper body was full of muscles, especially my abdominal muscles and chest muscles, which were clearly defined.

"I also have abdominal muscles." Wu Heng stroked his abdominal muscles.

Not only his figure, his attributes are not inferior to those of melee professions of the same level.

This is a good thing and will allow him to survive better.

After admiring it carefully for a while, he went to bed and got ready to rest.

After taking the potion, he was still in a state of fatigue, so today's swordsmanship training was temporarily canceled.

…

The next day, early morning.

After breakfast, Wu Heng went directly to the zombie world.

As soon as I walked up to the top of the building, I saw the ghost of a little girl floating in the air, saying something non-stop.

The group of skeletons who were waiting on the roof of the building were holding kitchen knives and following the ghosts around.

Why did you come here?

Wu Heng was a little surprised that this ghost actually dared to follow him.

After getting closer, I heard the ghost's crying voice coming over.

"Grandpa, Dad, don't move around, I can't find you."

The number of skeletons has reached nearly seven hundred.

Chasing ghosts on the rooftops also made a mess.

Fortunately, there is a fence around the edge of the roof, otherwise a large number of them might fall directly from the roof.

Wu Heng held the wooden staff and accelerated his pace. Just as he was about to release the spell, the little girl's ghost seemed to have seen some monster.

With a "wow" sound, he got into the building next door and disappeared.

Wu Hengze immediately ordered to the skeleton, "Stand where you are!"