Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Sheela Gui arranged for someone to come find her.

Needless to say, you can also guess that it is the 18th level mage who came to the island.

As expected, he came from the headquarters and came to find himself.

There are not many things related to me in the headquarters.

Lilith, Imiro, and Luan challenged him.

Lilith and she had always exchanged letters. Imiro was an elf prince, so the person who came over to arrange something should also be an elf.

The most likely one is Lu An’s master and apprentice.

He sent the newspaper to the headquarters. The master and apprentice wanted to take revenge, so they probably wouldn't be in such a hurry.

"Help me prepare lunch first, and then go after eating." Wu Heng said.

"Master, what do you want to eat?" Minnie asked with a smile.

"Seafood noodles, simple."

"Okay!" Minnie nodded and walked quickly to the kitchen.

…

Association, dormitory.

The door opened, and a burly attendant walked in with several newspapers and handed them to 'Virgil' who was wearing a robe.

"You can buy previous issues of the newspaper at the city hall, so it's not a hassle."

Virgil nodded, picked up the newspaper, and looked at each copy.

"It doesn't say on it whether this street lamp is a contraption or a prop."

"I haven't written it down, but I feel it should be a prop. You can see what's inside the glass cover when you stand underneath it. It should be a prop with runes etched on it." The attendant deduced.

After arriving on the island, they originally thought that the newspaper would be the most surprising thing to them.

But at night, bright white light shines through the window.

Still attracted the attention of three people.

After leaving the association.

Then he saw that the entire central area was brightly lit.

Under the lights, a large number of residents gathered, coming out for activities in the cool night, and there were vendors selling items.

More lively than during the day.

This made all three of them widen their eyes.

I also know that the iron poles erected during the day are not used to hang flags, but special props that light up.

Light up the entire area.

The association headquarters is probably nothing more than that.

But that is where the heroes gather.

And here, a small island in the sea.

An island snatched from pirates.

At dawn, people went out to inquire about the situation and buy newspapers.

But it’s still unclear whether it’s a prop or not.

Virgil put the newspaper away and said, "He hasn't come back yet?"

"There's no news yet, I'll ask someone to press it again."

"There's no rush." ​​Virgil thought for a moment and continued: "Go and ask Sheilagui if he has any contact with anyone else besides Imiro?"

The attendant was stunned, "You want to accept him as your apprentice?"

"There is a huge career difference, so go ask first."

…

association.

Wu Heng came to the association after lunch.

He dodged and quickly entered the deacon's study.

Sheila Gui frowned, "What are you doing?"

"Is there a level 18 professional looking for me?" Wu Heng asked cautiously.

Sheela Gui was amused by his appearance and said, "Didn't you defeat a level 18 professional before? Why are you so nervous?"

"I'm not nervous, I just don't know what he is going to do. Do you know what he wants from me?" Wu Heng asked.

Sheila Gui closed the information on the table and said: "Virgil, the prophecy mage, came here this time. It seems that he wants to invite you to join the Hongwen Club."

A prophecy mage?

This faction is rare and has low combat effectiveness.

Occupational characteristics tend to be detection, precognition, detection of thoughts and other spells.

When talking to him, you still have to be careful to avoid any problems.

"You came to the island specially to invite me to join? Am I so famous?" Wu Heng was curious.

He had heard of Hongwenhui.

Such a long time has passed, and it is not just dawdling.

Hongwenhui was mostly composed of mages, bards and other professions. In Wu Heng's imagination, it was a gathering place for high-level intellectuals.

"You take a look at this first." Sheila Gui handed over a letter, "Miss Moya also mentioned you in the letter she wrote to me. It was sent here one day after Virgil. I feel that Hongwen will invite You, and your defeat of Luan.”

Moya is Imiro's assistant.

I actually wrote a letter to Treasure Island.

Wu Heng took it and the envelope was open.

Turn the letter out and unfold it to read.

What follows are some normal questions to Sheila Gui.

The second half of the content reads, "Master Imiro has received Wu Heng's letter and issued a challenge to 'Moffat'. The other party refused because of his discomfort.

Master Moffat and his apprentice are narrow-minded, and the Treasure Island newspaper spreads in the headquarters, which lowers the reputation of their master and apprentice. Pay attention to secret methods and write in time when something happens. "

After reading it, Wu Heng raised his eyebrows.

Imiro also submitted a challenge to the department to beat Moffat.

In fact, it makes sense when you think about it.

Luan challenges Wu Heng, and Imiro can also challenge Moffat.

But it's obvious that Imiro is stronger, and Moffat doesn't even dare to accept the challenge.

Moya also mentioned being careful about underhanded tactics.

This is because it is suspected that the opponent is not easy to take action from the front and will make some small moves secretly.

"Leave the letter here for now. I will publish the news when the new newspaper is released in two days." Wu Heng said.

Sheila Gui looked at him and said, "You are not worried at all about the dangers mentioned above."

"What are you worried about? I fell down when I went out, so I wrote a letter to Deacon Imiro, saying that I was assassinated and asked him to beat Moffat." Wu Heng said seriously.

"You... are awesome." Xilagui only said the word awesome when the words came to her lips.

Shi Yali supported her chin and watched the two chatting with a smile.

Wu Heng put the letter away and continued, "That is to say, I have made a name for myself in the headquarters, and Hongwenhui thinks that I have defeated Luan and have more potential, so they invited me to join."

Xilagui nodded, "I feel that way."

"Then you say, should I join?"

Xilagui looked at him in confusion, "You ask me this too? What do you think?"

"You know a lot, help me with some advice."

"Hongwenhui has a very high threshold, and only those who have received a certain degree of recognition will be invited to join. I feel that joining will be good for you." Xilagui analyzed.

This is not much different from what Wu Heng thought.

They are all organizations within the association, and there is no harm to oneself.

Moreover, if you contact more mages, you may also get more skill books.

"Then I'll listen to you."

"You've thought it through, right? Why are you using me to make a fuss?" Xilagui rolled her eyes at him, stood up and said, "Let's go to the conference room first. I'll ask someone to invite 'Virgil' over."

Wu Heng also stood up, said goodbye to Shi Yali, and walked out of the study.

...

In the conference room.

After a while, the door opened.

A ruddy-faced wizard in a robe walked in with two servants.

Xilagui introduced, "This is Mr. Virgil, coming from the headquarters."

Then he introduced Wu Heng, "Wu Heng, the owner of Treasure Island."

The three people on the opposite side looked at Wu Heng curiously, looking him up and down.

The newspaper sent to the association had his photo, which was exactly the same.

Wu Heng looked at the three people from a distance through Granda's perspective.

He took a quick look at first, then retracted his gaze.

"Mr. Virgil." Wu Heng greeted with a smile.

"Island owner Wu Heng." The old wizard also smiled.

After the two sat down.

Virgil continued, "I heard about the deeds of Wu Heng Island Master at the headquarters. He is young and promising."

Wu Heng smiled and said, "Virgil is too polite. We should all follow the deeds of heroes and do our own work well."

"Haha! Well said." Virgil stroked his beard and looked him up and down.

He said, "You are very talented, but you changed your job relatively late."

"If you can have a mentor to guide you, your future development will be smoother."

"Within three years, you are expected to reach level 18."