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"Blank envelope?"

After a second thought, Anderweil thought of the mysterious letter that sent information to the pirates.

"Weier is really smart." Wu Heng praised.

"No! It's mainly because you mentioned this kind of letter too many times before." Andwyer said softly.

"Don't tell anyone about this matter. Don't mention it to anyone." Wu Heng began to put away the things on the table.

"Okay." Anderweier nodded, indicating that she understood.

Whether it is a prop or a rare object, being able to send letters out of thin air is an exaggerated effect.

Any pirate who knows this kind of blank envelope is almost dead.

No one else has mentioned this matter so far. It would be best if it slowly fades away.

If you take it now and spread it everywhere, it will only cause more trouble.

Wu Heng took a sip of tea and suddenly thought of the tribe of 'Ander Weier', "Weier, do you want to write a letter to your tribe?"

"Thank you, Master. It's not necessary for now. Sister Wen Mansha will help me take care of them." Andweier came over and kissed the side of his face.

"When I go back next time, I will arrange a radio station there. It will be more convenient to contact me if there is any situation."

"Yeah, that's right."

Different from the beginning, whether it was exchange or occupying several military warehouses.

The radio stations on hand are quite sufficient.

It will be more convenient to leave one to Luntam City then than to deliver letters like this.

Towards the afternoon.

Wu Heng led Team 11 and began patrolling.

Now, the deacon didn't say that the deputy deacon had to lead the patrol, but Sheila Gui seemed to be very diligent.

Wu Heng came to the association once and tried his best to lead the team and show his face outside.

Don't make yourself look too lazy.

…

On the way to Beacon Street.

Kavina pushed aside the skeleton on one side, leaned over and said, "Deacon Slater sent me a letter, telling me about Blackstone Town and the captain."

Wu Heng glanced sideways at her.

It seems that I am not just writing to myself.

"What did you say?" Wu Heng asked along.

"Yeke Kingdom is not stable. They said that my choice was a correct decision. They also said that the owner of Treasure Island is a pirate pardoned at level 18. Let us all be careful." Kavina said with a slight smile: "She would be absolutely surprised to know that you killed all the 18th-level island owners."

"Did you tell Slater about what happened on the island?"

"No, I'm waiting for them to get the news later and ask me if it's true or false in surprise." Kavina said with a smile.

As a witness, she naturally knew how terrifying Wu Heng was.

He repelled the densely packed pirate ships along the coast and killed the level 18 Treasure Island owner.

In Blackstone Town, level 18 is a huge figure.

No matter what the identity is behind it.

Now he died in Wu Heng's hands.

Kavina glanced at the other party carefully. She was the one who took Wu Heng to learn about the association.

If I had known, he had such a strong talent.

I should have gotten it first while he was still young.

Now I have a female assistant around me, and I talk and laugh with the elf deputy deacon every day.

There is no competitiveness at all.

"Can pirates still be found on the island now?" Wu Heng asked casually again.

Kavina retracted her thoughts, "Ah? What did you say?"

"Are there any pirates or wanted criminals on the island?" Wu Heng added.

"The association's cleanup of pirates has almost spread. It is difficult to see pirates on the island, but the number of people in various chambers of commerce is increasing. It seems that they are all interested in this area." Kavina introduced softly.

When passing by the 'Nautilus'.

Wu Heng also looked up at Millicent's room.

It must be a busy time now, so I didn't see either mother or daughter.

I didn't plan to go in, so I passed by the pub.

…

dusk.

Wu Heng said goodbye to Team 11 and returned to his residence.

Back home, Anderweil has returned, and Minnie has prepared dinner.

The three of them sat and ate together. Minnie picked up a kind of shellfish and put it into Wu Heng's bowl. "Master, eat this. This is good for men. You can deal with the little fox at night."

Anderweier held the fish and said calmly: "You can't help it anymore."

"No, we just want to punish the bad fox." Minnie emphasized.

While Wu Heng was eating, he asked, "Why can't I see Shanara in the past two days?"

Minnie said: "I know this. I was busy with business at the Chamber of Commerce, and I went to see her during the day. That's what she told me."

"The Chamber of Commerce is quite busy." Wu Heng nodded.

Minnie and Andwyer didn't continue to argue about who to punish.

Eat obediently.

After dinner, Wu Heng went directly to the room where the 'Magic Weapon Master' was arranged.

Push open the door.

The skeleton artificer is standing in front of the drawing table, redrawing and marking the drawings.

Wu Heng walked over and took a look.

The pattern and content are not much different, they are just relabeled using the drawings of this world.

The barrel, accessories, and other items on the drawing were also drawn again.

The material grade and forging requirements are also marked on the side.

Several of them are separated from human craftsmen and dwarf craftsmen, and it seems that they also include racial crafts.

It seems that the development route is different from what I want.

Wu Heng wanted the mechanic to design a mechanized factory that can produce in batches.

And the skeleton mechanic wanted to subcontract these parts to craftsmen of various races, and then assemble them.

This is actually a solution.

But it is also possible that someone will collect information about the parts and research the guns.

Guns can be made with the current level of technology in this world, but they have not been developed in this direction.

Let the mechanic draw it first, and then see the situation later.

Leave the mechanic's room.

Wu Heng continued to the alchemy room.

Several level 15 skeleton alchemists also stood in front of the laboratory table to conduct experiments.

Material purification, or the fusion of potions.

Wu Heng took a look and returned to his study.

...

Return to the study.

Wu Heng sat behind the desk and began to ponder the future development.

At present, the mechanic can complete the re-production of modern guns.

Guns may not be important, the main thing is the production of bullets and shells.

I already have the blueprints for the bullets, and it is not difficult to obtain the rest of the guns and shells through various channels outside.

"Now it depends on how the association arranges it." Wu Heng tapped the table with his fingers.

If he is appointed as the island owner, then he has enough land on the entire island to build factories and produce the weapons and equipment he needs.

If the association still does not trust him, he will be transferred to another place to serve as a deacon.

This is a bit troublesome.

He still cannot leave the association as a backer, and will Shanara leave with him?

The procurement of many materials in the future will still require her help.

Wu Heng thought in his heart.

Suddenly, he sensed something.

With a flip of his hand, a black cloak that covered the detection appeared on his body, wrapped his whole body, and put on the phantom veil again.

He turned into a woman.

Almost at the same time, a transparent detection magic flew into the room quickly.

After a circle, he left the room again.

Is someone looking for him?

Wu Heng's mind moved, and Granda and Xiaoxiao flew out at the same time.

Xiao Xiao was curious, "Uncle, do you wear this at home?"

I was curious about him covering himself so tightly.

Wu Heng said, "Someone is casting a detection magic on me. Grenda will follow and check. Keep a distance so as not to be discovered. Xiao Xiao will be on guard at the residence. If there is any danger, remember to notify me as soon as possible."

"Okay!"

The two ghosts agreed.

Grenda chased out through the window, while Xiao Xiao went through the roof and began to be on guard around.

Wu Heng did not disturb the two maids, but arranged all the skeletons around.

Once the ghosts come back and there is danger, it will not be too late to wake up the two girls.

...

Not long after.

Grenda flew back from outside.

He said solemnly, "Found it."

"Who is it?" Wu Heng was curious.

Grenda said, "Wearing a cloak, I can only confirm that he is a relatively burly person, and he is also a level 18 professional."

Level 18!

Wu Heng's eyelids jumped.

Is he so awesome now?

There are level 18 professionals who come to his residence to detect his situation.

He thinks too highly of himself.

"Where is he now?" Wu Heng said seriously.

"He left. I saw him go to Lighthouse Street. I didn't follow him because I was afraid of being discovered." Grenda floated to the other side.

This should be because he didn't notice me and chose to leave first.

Wu Heng nodded, "You and Xiaoxiao, please work hard to guard the surroundings of the building. Notify me if there is any danger."

"Okay, don't worry. Level 18 is as bright as a beam of light in our eyes. Once we get close, we can find it." Grenda comforted.

"Yeah."

Grenda turned half a circle and flew out, and scouted the surroundings with Xiaoxiao.

Wu Heng sat back at the desk.

Frowning, thinking about the other party's identity.

The 18th-level professional on the island, Imilo and the old wizard "Gandalf".

Old wizard, come here to investigate me?

It shouldn't be, we can meet in the association, and the means of investigating scrolls are not like what a wizard can use.

Then who else?

Wu Heng's mind flashed the wanted order he saw during the day.

Level 18 witch.

Divine Punishment Church Protector!

"The other party is a woman. Granda said that the person outside is burly..."

I didn't think of the result.

I didn't dare to go to the zombie world. If the other party came to find me, the two maids might be implicated.

So, I wore a cloak and a veil and went to bed to rest.

...

Daybreak.

In the cabin of the port.

The bald and thick-browed Divine Punishment Church protector crossed his arms and said, "We don't have that much time to drag on."

A woman's voice sounded on the other side, "Then what do you think we should do? Can you still kill him on the island?"

"Tonight, if we still don't find an opportunity, we will first capture the women around him. We are not afraid that he will not come out." The bald man said.

"When the time comes, he will notify Imilo as soon as possible. Only a fool will go there to die." The woman sneered.

"Then kill these women, and then we will leave here and explain the situation to the bishop."

"You are really crazy. Why do you do such a ruthless thing? Killing him will not benefit us at all." The woman exclaimed.

She didn't plan to participate in the pirates' affairs.

Not only did he fail to take over the Treasure Island, he also put himself on the wanted list.

Now he has to deal with the deputy deacon.

What's the point of killing him?

Now he has to kill the other party's people. If he really does this, there will be no room for easing.

"If he can't be killed, he should pay a price. This is also what the bishop meant." The bald man wiped his head with a towel. "If you are afraid, go to the Nautilus Tavern. There is a woman who is his spy. I will deal with the others."

The woman hesitated and finally said, "It's up to you."

...

Association.

Wu Heng brought Minnie and Andeville to the association.

Let the two stay in the study.

He went directly to the deacon's study.

Knocked on the door and got a response.

Walked in directly.

In the room, in addition to Imilo, the old wizard with a white beard was also in the study, holding a wooden stick in one hand and drinking tea in the other.

"Deacon, old dean." Wu Heng greeted.

The old wizard nodded.

Yimilo asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Heng glanced at the old mage on the sofa, and said, "Deacon, a level 18 professional came to my house last night. He didn't come in, but investigated my residence outside through the exploration scroll."

After saying this, the room was silent for a moment.

Yimilo turned his head and looked at the old mage on the sofa.

The old mage's eyes still fell on Wu Heng, "Are you sure it's a level 18 professional?"

"It's certain." Wu Heng said solemnly.

Yimilo also asked, "Since you saw him, what does he look like and what are his characteristics?"

At the beginning, when Wu Heng mentioned the 18th professional.

Yimilo also doubted the old mage for a moment, after all, he was also interested in Wu Heng before.

But it's obviously not, and he wouldn't take such a clumsy method.

Now, he is even more curious why there are other level 18 professionals on the island.

He came to the island so secretly to investigate the deputy deacon of the association.

Wu Heng said, "I didn't see his face. It was late at night. He was wearing a cloak and looked quite burly."

After that, he added, "I'm not sure if he used any props to change his appearance."

The study fell into a brief silence.

Imilo looked at the old wizard, "Dean Janvito, it seems that your departure time will be postponed."

It seems that the reinforcements of the association will leave soon.

The old wizard said lightly, "It doesn't matter if the trip is postponed. We are here to support Treasure Island. If there is only one person, it won't be a problem for the two of us to take action."

"It's okay to deal with level 18 professionals, but we have to make arrangements in advance. If the residents on the island die, we won't be able to explain to the association then." Imilo said.

"Of course, we have to do it in a remote place."

It's different from the last pirate attack.

When the pirates attacked, it was forced defense, and many things could be ignored.

It's different now, and there are more things to consider.

And the level 18 professionals, if they really fight out of control, their combat power is relatively huge, especially the combat profession, which is comparable to a bomber.

Others don't consider the surrounding civilians, but the association must take them into consideration.

"To prevent the battle from affecting the residents of the city, it is best to set the battle location at sea or in the undeveloped surrounding areas." Imilo was familiar with the map of the island and said a suitable location.

The old wizard nodded in agreement.

Imilo continued to look at Wu Heng, "Do you have any way to set the battle location outside?"

Wu Heng glanced at him and was a little speechless.

You asked this question.

Isn't this redundant?

But after all, I am facing danger, so I have to ask these two people in front of me for help.

His tone was sonorous: "I can be a bait to lure him out."