Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

"If it's only level five or above, it shouldn't be difficult."

In the room, Leitili crossed her arms on her chest and said softly.

Wu Heng looked at her appearance and asked: "From your tone, it's harder than collecting civilian corpses?"

With her sapphire-like eyes, Leitili raised her eyes to look at him and said with a smile, "Literacy, intelligence, and long-term research, each of which can eliminate a group of people. Not everyone is qualified to be a mage. ”

It's different from games.

Mages in this world are not a common profession.

Even if a job transfer scroll were circulated, there would be very few people who would choose it.

The first point is to be literate and have a certain understanding of many professional terms and magic terms.

Not only my own understanding, but also more needs to be taught by a teacher.

Otherwise, you can’t even read the skill book.

Then there is the financial situation of the family.

But not everyone has time to delve into magic without considering the cost of living.

Of course, Wu Heng also heard that the other party's words meant to flatter him.

She guessed that she was a mage.

He also praised the magician's power in his words.

"Write an order and try to collect as much as possible." Wu Heng said lightly.

"Okay." Leitili nodded and bent down to fill out the order form, revealing part of her white collar.

Then he said casually, "There has been some chaos in the surrounding countries recently, maybe there will be some unexpected gains."

"Yeah." Wu Heng didn't say much. Even if he needed a corpse, he actually didn't want to cause chaos in any country.

This can be seen from the situation in Blackstone Town.

The country is in chaos, and ordinary residents are not having a good time either.

The Destiny Sect, which was established not long ago, has killed so many people.

After filling out the order form, Leitili opened the door and handed it to the staff outside.

Wu Heng had no plans to stay any longer.

Standing up, "I'm going back first, and I'll come back next time."

"I'll see you off!" Leitili stepped forward and held the other person's arm affectionately.

Wu Heng paused as he walked out.

Leitili also stopped, a little self-doubt flashing in her eyes, "I'm sorry, I..."

Wu Heng glanced at her and naturally put his arms around her waist, feeling smooth and tender, "Aren't you afraid that I am an old man?"

A smile appeared on Retili's face again, "You can't be an old man."

"So sure?" Wu Heng was curious.

Leitili sounded confident, "A woman's intuition, and I'm always very accurate."

The two of them walked along the corridor and when they approached the hall, they were about to walk out.

Only then did they create some distance.

Leitili still had to maintain her image.

Send Wu Heng out of the door and wave goodbye.

…

Treasure Island.

Virgil was walking on the street with his attendants, also observing the island.

There was a constant stream of bustling crowds, workers in brown short shirts carrying items, businessmen in straight gowns with elegant steps, and ladies in gorgeous long skirts with feathers on the brim of their hats fluttering in the wind, out for shopping.

The vendors were hawking their goods hard, and the flower girls were selling the flowers in the baskets.

A lively and prosperous island.

The three of them, Virgil, all looked a little strange.

Before coming here, I specifically checked the information about this island. It was an island built based on pirates.

Even later, Wu Heng will be the island leader.

But not for long.

Now it doesn't look like a pirate island, but more like a prosperous royal city of a country.

After walking a few more steps, a shout came from ahead.

"Newspaper, 65 coppers each, information about surrounding kingdoms, Miss Penny's story."

"Don't buy it if you can't read. Go to the tavern and listen to the bard read what's on it."

"Miss, I sell newspapers, please don't put your hands on my butt, it is not included in the service sold."

Looking up, I saw the newspaper seller stepping on the edge of the flower bed, waving the newspaper in his hand.

Don’t forget to lower your head and talk to the people around you.

"Go buy a copy and let's take a look," the mage 'Virgil' said to the side.

The accompanying attendants came forward.

I squeezed into the crowd and bought a newspaper.

He walked back quickly and said, "The sixth issue has been published. The story is about a tavern maid."

Virgil took the newspaper and scanned it quickly.

Then I saw the title of the story below.

"Blooming Maid Penny".

It's actually not Wu Heng's own story.

Newspaper stories, just for sales?

He quickly glanced at the content above, then put the space ring away, "Let's go, let's go to the tavern first."

…

Golden Sail Tavern.

Entering the tavern, the bard's voice came over.

"When I turned nineteen, I had already worked in the tavern for seven years, and... I lived an ordinary life."

"Suddenly one day, a drunkard dressed strangely entered the tavern. He had long white hair and black hair, as if he was wearing a black top hat."

The bartender came over and said slightly apologetically, "Guests, the house is full."

Virgil nodded, "Let's go, let's find another one."

…

Black Crow's Nest Tavern.

"The next day, Wu Heng sent a bounty to Beni and told about rescuing the children in the city..." the bard looked at the newspaper and said.

"Guest, the private room is also full. You can go visit other people's houses." The bartender said.

The three of them went out again, looking for the next home.

…

Red Bay Tavern.

"Benny looked reluctant, but she still didn't have the courage to go up..."

The three looked at the tavern full of seats.

Without waiting for the bartender to come over, they turned around and left.

...

Zuiyue Inn.

A tavern that looked like it was converted from an inn.

"Is there a place?" the servant asked.

The three looked for several taverns, and their tempers rose to some extent.

There is something wrong with this island.

How could every tavern be full in the middle of the day.

"Yes, please come in." The bartender immediately cleared a seat.

The three breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they walked over and sat down.

There was someone else at the table, a bearded dwarf.

But it didn't matter, as long as there was an empty table.

The three ordered some drinks and food, and their eyes fell on the bard on the stage.

"Benny went from being timid and cowardly to being firm, angrily scolding the 18th-level leader and cursing all the followers who killed the villagers."

"Benny knocked over the oil lamp and stood in the flames. There was no fear in her voice, only hatred for the evil cults outside. She shouted: Wu Heng will come back and avenge me and the villagers."

"The fire became more and more intense, completely engulfing the figure."

Woo woo woo~!

A slight cry came from the corner.

Bang~!

The bearded dwarf at the same table slapped the table and said angrily: "Did the association eat shit? Why did they send her to investigate the 18th-level professional?"

...

The three mages looked at the angry dwarf.

I felt that I was scolded.

But after thinking carefully, I realized that the scolding was for the local association that arranged the maid to go out.

But there was also some surprise in their eyes.

This newspaper is so powerful that it can mobilize everyone's emotions.

Even after listening to the story, the three felt sorry for the maid named "Benny".

What a good girl, she died just like that.

"This island owner, how did he come up with this method, it's really amazing." A servant said.

Another person said, "The newspaper is not rare, and the story is not much different from the one published by the association. The main thing is that the writer behind him can write the story attractively."

"Could it be that it is really like what 'Moffat' said, that the soul has been reincarnated."

"If it is true, Moffat will have a reason to take action on the spot, and can he watch his apprentice being bullied?"

Virgil took a sip of wine and said calmly, "I am curious about him, and I will see what kind of person he is then."

The dwarf at the same table cursed.

He sat back in his seat and looked at the three people in surprise.

"When did they change people?"

...

The ghost train appeared.

Wu Heng took Kaxiu and got off the train.

Returned to the city, called a carriage, and returned to the island owner's mansion.

Sitting in the carriage, passing by the newspaper sales point, slightly opened a gap, and looked outside.

There were many people around the sales point.

In addition to those who bought newspapers, some people would read to others after buying them.

More people gathered.

"Why are so many women buying newspapers?"

"It's not the story of this issue. Each of the bar maids bought several copies, saying that they wanted to increase the sales of this issue of newspapers."

"Princess, the newspapers are back. There are many people here. Let's go first."

The carriage passed by and the voices came into the carriage.

...

Return to the island owner's house.

Minnie helped him take off his coat and hung it aside.

Asked softly, "Master, have you eaten lunch?"

Wu Heng felt it and said, "I'm not hungry. Let's have dinner together in the evening!"

"Then make more delicious food in the evening." Minnie said with a smile.

Wu Heng touched her little head, "Okay, listen to you."

Sitting in the living room and blowing the air conditioner for a while.

The gate of the courtyard was knocked, and Minnie walked out quickly to open the door.

Then, Minnie returned and walked in with the six-armed 'Mackintosh'.

McIntosh was wearing a dark gray-purple cape hood, a dark blue dress, gold earrings, and a gold necklace around her neck.

Very personal.

Walking into the living room, McIntosh put three arms on one side and saluted in front of his chest, "My Lord, the island master."

"Sit down!" Wu Heng said.

McIntosh sat down beside him, and Minnie brought her cold tea.

"My Lord, just after noon, three people came to the island, one of them should be a mage, and the other two are servants who followed him. Their levels may be above level 15, or even level 18." McIntosh directly stated his intention.