Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

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Wu Heng sat in the carriage, and raised his eyebrows when listening to the discussion.

Why did they talk about him?

Besides, he didn't like the orcs who were nearly three meters tall and had a strong physique.

Did these people misunderstand something?

"Guest, the road ahead is too congested, let's go another way!" The driver's voice came from the front.

"Let's go another way." Wu Heng said.

The carriage began to turn around slowly, avoiding the main road and continued to rush towards the island owner's mansion.

When it arrived at the nearest block to the island owner's mansion.

Wu Heng got off the car and walked for a distance before returning to the island owner's mansion.

…

Walked into the gate.

Three maids went out to greet him.

Minnie helped him take off his coat and said, "Master, Lighthouse Street has started to install street lights."

"I saw it when I came back."

"The people in the residential area of ​​Lighthouse Street are very happy. I heard someone shouting thank you to the island owner." Minnie seemed very happy.

"Really? I came back late and didn't hear that."

"Hehe!" Minnie smiled, "Master, do you want to have lunch?"

"No, let's eat together in the evening!"

"Okay!"

Minnie and the other two maids returned to the living room, while Wu Heng went directly to the corner of the courtyard.

With a wave of his hand, two coffins appeared in the open space in front of him.

Let the skeleton open the coffin lid.

He looked over and released [Dead Corpse Battlefield] on the two corpses.

The power of the dead spirit spread.

The two skeletons stood up from the coffins, shook their bodies, and the broken meat and rotten clothes fell off.

[Skeleton Mage (Level 11)]

[Skeleton Mage (Level 7)]

Wu Heng opened it and looked at the attributes.

In the characteristics, [Hollow Skeleton] and [Intermediate Soul] were retained.

The expertise retained [Cloth Armor Expertise] and [Staff Mastery].

The skill position was blank, and no skill was retained.

Wu Heng also knew what was going on.

After a mage of any faction is transformed into a dead servant, all his skills will disappear. Even if he learns later, he can only learn the dead faction.

This is considered to limit the direction.

"Come out first." Wu Heng ordered.

Two skeletons walked out of the coffin and stood aside in a proper manner.

Wu Heng asked other skeletons to clean up.

He continued to say to the two mage skeletons: "Come on, follow me upstairs, there are tasks for you."

The skeletons followed behind him.

He went upstairs and entered the study.

Wu Heng walked to the bookshelf and took out two skill books from it.

He walked to the 11th-level skeleton mage and handed it [Dead Corpse Battlefield], "You read this book first and learn the skills as soon as possible."

Then, he walked to the 7th-level skeleton mage and handed it [Bone Art], "Look at this book, you two find a place to read!"

The two skeletons found their own places and began to look through the books.

Wu Heng sat down and continued to release the three ghosts, letting them move freely.

Read books or watch cartoons.

"Uncle, that's my place." Xiao Xiao pointed pitifully to the place where a skeleton was.

Wu Heng looked at it and found that the place where the level 7 skeleton was was where Xiao Xiao usually watched cartoons.

On the windowsill, there were colorful puppets and some small objects with strange shapes and no value.

"Understood!"

Wu Heng nodded, drank a sip of water, and said to the two skeletons: "You two, follow me to the next room to read."

"Thank you, uncle, you are the best." Xiao Xiao cheered on the side.

Wu Heng walked out with the skeletons.

In the next room, let the two start reading.

Skeletons don't need lights, so it doesn't matter whether the lights are on or not.

As long as there is a quiet place, it will be fine.

Wu Heng sat in the study for a while, and Minnie's call to go downstairs for dinner came over.

Open the door and go downstairs to eat with the maids.

...

Ka-ka-ka~!

As the sky darkened, the street lights on Beacon Street lit up one after another.

The entire main road of Beacon Street was illuminated.

The crowd around them cheered instantly.

The closed shops reopened.

The vendors also carried goods and began to walk through the streets, selling various items.

A young bard looked up at the street lights that were as bright as the sun, and his eyes were dizzy.

He looked at the position under the light.

Then he clenched his fist.

He squeezed into the front row, brought a wooden box, and placed it under the street light.

He climbed onto the wooden box and released two states for himself in succession.

He said loudly: "The bard 'Gavier', take this opportunity to read a great detective story to everyone."

After speaking, he bowed first and then began the story.

"My name is Watson. I was sent back to China to recuperate because of my injury...

The crowd was startled.

It's really boring to watch the street lights.

Someone is telling stories here, which is also a way to kill time.

As the story began to be read here.

The crowd began to gather and became more and more crowded.

At this time, another person stood under the next street light, and the lights gathered, like spotlights on the stage.

He shouted loudly: "I will tell you a story too."

Soon, one figure after another stood under the lights along the road.

It was like a small stage.

Performing for everyone.

...

In the crowd.

"It's much more lively here than in the central area." Shi Yali took her sister's hand and turned to say.

When there were street lights in the central area, many people gathered.

But it was not as lively as here.

Xilagui said: "I guess Wu Heng didn't expect that this kind of street light would become a stage for low-level bards."

The newspaper story is hot.

But low-level bards don't have the opportunity to enter the tavern to tell others.

And here, so many people gathered.

Although there is no remuneration, it can also improve their level and professional skills.

"Maybe he thought of it a long time ago, didn't he say before that he would support bards and change stage plays!" Shi Yali said.

"Heh..., I may not think of it."

...

On the other side.

Philippa was wearing a beige dress with a green parrot on her shoulder.

Looking at the brightness of the whole street, she was excited.

"Wu Heng is so amazing. He really put the streetlights on Lighthouse Street."

"I said I didn't miss him. I was not disappointed."

"Silly bird!"

Philippa turned around and flicked the parrot on the forehead. "Don't say that about him."

The parrot glanced at her and turned and flew away.

"Philippa..." 'Millison', wearing a cloak, came over and held her hand. "Why are you walking around? What if you get separated?"

"Lighthouse Street! How can I not find my home?" Philippa looked at her and asked.

"There are so many people. It's always better to be careful."

Pah~!

Philippa slapped her on the butt hard. "I am the captain of the Treasure Island Fleet. Who is blind and dares to mess with me?"

Millison's face flushed instantly.

Carefully glanced around and grabbed his daughter's hand.

Philippa continued, "Tomorrow I will go to Wu Heng and ask him to put one on the door of our house."

"Don't bother the adults."

...

The next day, morning.

After breakfast, Andwier went to the town hall.

Wu Heng went downstairs from the room where the skeleton studied books.

After a night, he still didn't unlock the skill.

It seems that he still needs to wait a few more days.

Tap, tap, tap~!

Footsteps sounded, and at the corner of the stairs, the catwoman Robe, who was jogging, bumped into his arms.

Rubbing his nose, he immediately said: "Master, some people came outside, saying that they are representatives of the caravan, and they came to visit you specially, and brought some gifts."

Come to visit me?

Wu Heng has basically met all the representatives of the caravans stationed on the island.

Many of them have cooperated.

Those who came this time should have just arrived on the island and are preparing to participate in the exhibition.

"How many people are here?" Wu Heng asked.

"Three representatives of the caravan, and some followers, brought gifts." Robe replied.

Wu Heng thought for a while and said: "Take them to the living room, you go to Shannara, tell her to get up quickly, and ask her to come over."

"Okay!" Robe agreed and trotted downstairs.

Soon, Minnie came in with three people in gorgeous clothes, and all the followers stayed in the courtyard.

Looking at the skeletons all over the yard, he felt a little uneasy.

"My Lord, the island owner."

"Hello, my Lord, the island owner..."

The three of them bowed slightly.

"You're welcome, sit down and talk."

...

Treasure Island, in the tavern.

The story of "Blushing Maid Bernie" is over.

The tavern fell into silence again.

Even though I have heard it many times, there is still an unspeakable gloom.

In the private room on the second floor, the old man and the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes sat opposite each other, and several accompanying guards and servants sat near the door of the private room.

"It's really touching that the story is told from the perspective of the maid." The middle-aged man said.

The old man nodded slightly, was silent for a moment, and said slowly, "My wife also writes some short stories about small people."

His eyes instantly became sad.

"We used to sit together and listen to her stories."

The atmosphere in the private room became even more depressing.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Excuse me, what happened at that time?"