Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Skeeter poured tea for the other party and said casually, "I heard that he served as captain from Luntam City. During this period, he received a second-level meritorious service and was promoted to deputy deacon. Hey~! He is much better than us. "

At the end of the sentence, there was a kind of envy in his tone.

Magnoro stroked his beard and seemed to be thinking about something.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Skeeter asked, "Why do you ask about this?"

Magnoro came back to his senses, "I also lived in Luntam City for a while, and I was wondering if I could have any topics to talk about when I meet the island owner."

Skeeter smiled and said: "Mr. Magnoro is joking. With the financial resources of your caravan, you can just pay a normal visit and send some gifts. Why do you think so much?"

"It's better to be somewhat prepared." Magnoro said, reaching out and taking out a gift box from the space ring.

After opening it, a dagger with a gem-encrusted scabbard inside was revealed. He pushed it forward and said, "I accidentally got a dagger made by a dwarf. It is different from my profession. It is of no use if I keep it in the space ring. Come here this time." , just as a congratulatory gift for you to become an archdeacon."

this…….

Skeeter's eyes were immediately drawn to the dagger in the box.

The materials used on the outside are definitely of high value.

But most of these weapons are decorations, used to decorate study rooms or collections, and are a bit flashy when used as combat weapons.

"What do you want to ask Mr. Magnoro? We are old friends, just ask." Skeeter looked away and continued.

Magnoro smiled and said directly, "Is the island owner really as magical as he said? You can guess many things with just a little observation?"

"It should be true. If the deacon has any difficult cases to solve, he will go to the island owner's mansion. When he comes back, he can arrest people directly, and he will catch them accurately." Skeeter looked serious.

Magnoro's eyes widened with disbelief.

I had doubts about the content of the story before.

Now even the deputy deacon of the association actually says this.

It seems to be as powerful as the story says.

"The island owner is a necromancer, so he should have a spiritual servant, right?"

Skeeter thought for a moment, "There seems to be one, the Miss Penny in the story."

…

In the afternoon, the island owner’s mansion.

Wu Heng continued to assemble the parts of the electromagnetic gun.

They are made piece by piece and then assembled into larger parts.

Wu Heng still has great expectations for this weapon.

If it can really be simulated through the 'Mansion Technique', then in the different world at hand, one can really kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

What kind of 18th level professional, what kind of hero is not a hero.

All living beings are equal!

Ta Ta Ta Ta~!

Footsteps sounded, and Minnie, Annette, and Robert came over carrying large and small packages.

Minnie poked her head out from the side of the gift box and said, "Master, a few more people from the caravan came to give these gifts."

In the past two days, people from the Chamber of Commerce kept coming to the island to visit me.

For the powerful people in this world, visiting each other and holding dance parties are relatively normal things.

But in Wu Heng's opinion, time should be spent on receiving these people.

I still feel a little stressed.

Simply ask Minnie to tell the outside world that she is not here and come back another day or leave her name and the name of the Chamber of Commerce.

He also knew that someone from the other party was coming.

"Take it into the house, take out what you need and use it. Put away what you don't need first and give it away another day." Wu Heng said.

"Okay, Master."

…

After dinner.

Wu Heng, Shanara, and Anderweier sat around the table.

Continue to discuss tomorrow's exhibition.

Shanara said: "The exhibition has made arrangements. We will only receive representatives from the Chamber of Commerce and some powerful people on the first day to avoid danger caused by too many people."

Wu Heng nodded and looked towards Ander Weier, "Weier, is there no problem with the patrol?"

"Everything has been explained, and a certain number of patrols will be mobilized to maintain order." Anderweier replied, and then added, "Deacon Sheilagui has also arranged for manpower to go to the exhibition. In terms of security, we should Not a big problem.”

"Then proceed as normal."

Wu Heng said something and then looked at Shanara, "Are you going back tonight?"

Shanara thought for a moment, "There are a lot of people on the island now, so I won't stay."

"Okay, let's build a secret passage after this matter is over."

Shanara rolled her eyes at him, "That's really not nice to say."

…

It's getting cooler at night.

On Beacon Street, the street lights came on one after another.

The shops were still open, and vendors came out from both sides carrying goods and began to shout and sell goods.

Crowds of people poured into the streets to enjoy the cool weather and chat.

The whole city seemed to have come to life again, even more lively than during the day.

A bard stood under the street lamp carrying a wooden box and began to read the latest issue of the newspaper.

Residents also began to sit in groups, listening to stories seriously, or sitting in the distance chatting.

Today, the new businessmen and nobles who arrived on the island opened the windows of tavern rooms or walked onto the streets.

He looked at the scene happening in front of him in surprise.

“What a magical island.”

…

The next day, the exhibition site.

A large crowd has gathered outside the exhibition.

According to the plan, the first day of the exhibition will only be open to registered chambers of commerce and dignitaries to avoid any dangers and conflicts.

After all, the universal profession in the other world is still very different from the modern world.

After the first day, it will be open to the public as usual, and anyone can come in to watch, without so many restrictions.

"Mr. Magnoro, you are late."

As soon as he got off the carriage, a figure came towards him with a guard. It was an acquaintance who came with him on the same ship.

"Mr. Rudiu, it hasn't started yet, and I'm not late." Magnoro smiled and said, with mature and elegant manners.

Rudiu smiled and nodded, "You are right, we came early."

"We invited a lot of people this time, from all races, which is really rare." Magnoro looked around.

In addition to the human caravan, you can also see caravans of other races.

There are elves, dwarves, and gnomes.

It's nothing to invite the Chamber of Commerce to come, but it's really not a simple thing to invite so many Chamber of Commerce personnel of different races to get together.

It is enough to prove that this island owner is not as simple as he seems.

Ludiu continued, "Did Mr. Magnoro visit the island owner?"

"Because of some things, I was delayed. I will visit the island owner when I have time later." Magnoro said softly.

Ludiu didn't really care whether he went or not, and continued, "I heard that the first few people who went received a gift called a fountain pen, but those who went later didn't get this treatment."

Magnoro didn't care, "It's just some insignificant little gifts, why bother about them."

"You're right." Ludiu looked forward and immediately said, "The exhibition has started, let's go in too!"

...

While the two were talking, the exhibition officially started.

The railing blocking the front opened, and the crowd walked in in groups of three or five.

Even though only representatives of the Chamber of Commerce and some important dignitaries were received today, they all brought guards or attendants, and it seemed that there were quite a few people.

Walking through the corridor, we entered the first floor of the exhibition hall.

The tall ceiling, bright chandeliers, and well-designed booths are arranged in an orderly manner.

The exhibition area on the first floor belongs to daily necessities.

Exquisitely crafted tableware, finely carved crafts, colorful, tightly woven cloth.

There are also exquisite carvings that are basically not seen on the market.

As soon as you enter the hall, you will feel like you are entering a palace.

For a moment, everyone who came in was dazzled.

Continue forward, and suddenly there is a cry of surprise from the front.

"Wow, it's a genius idea."

"It has been improved to this extent..."

Noisy shouts of surprise and disbelief sounded in the center area.

It seems that some great design is being displayed in front.

Everyone began to gather in the middle.

In the middle of the hall, there is a small booth.

In the glass display case, there are several pens of different styles, and the large screen in the middle is playing a loop of an elegant elf girl using a pen and writing fluently.

"They actually changed the quill pen into this."

"It's a product of Treasure Island. The person who thought of this method must be a genius."

"I feel that it was invented by the island owner. He must have discovered the inconvenience of the quill pen and made improvements."

"It must be. It must have been made by the island owner."

"What a terrible young man."

"Yes, the era of quill pens is probably over."

Everyone whispered.

Some people also walked into the counter and began to ask about the price and the conditions for cooperation.

...

More and more people gathered in the center, and they had surrounded several floors.

Some people saw that they couldn't squeeze in, so they simply went up to the second floor first.

The lights on the second floor exhibition hall were a little dim, and weapons and equipment were displayed.

Swords, bows and crossbows were placed on the weapon racks, and various styles of armor and leather armor were hung on the walls.

Different races, different types.

There were also many types.

However, when everyone followed the booth and went around to the booth in the middle of the inside.

Everyone's eyes widened again.

The glass display case was filled with displayed merchandise, and the screen above was showing an alchemist calculating time while refining potions.

"It's a pocket watch! The pocket watch mentioned in the new story."

"The great detective story is indeed true."

"It's not a pocket watch, it says it's a watch, it must have been improved."

"It can calculate time accurately, it's really suitable for an alchemist."

"It's also a product of the island owner's mansion, how can he have so many things."

"Go up to the third floor and see what's on the third floor?"

"Let's go to the third floor."

Everyone rushed to the stairs and headed for the third floor.

...

The types of merchandise sold on the third floor are potions, magic scrolls and magic props.

Everyone rushed to the third floor.

The rest of the booth merchandise was scanned at a glance.

They walked directly to the center area.

As soon as they approached, everyone's footsteps paused.

The booth in the center area was smaller, only about four or five square meters in area, and a bottle of potion was placed in the glass cabinet.

Behind the counter stood a beautiful lop-eared girl in a long skirt.

Surrounding her were two layers of skeletons.

He was wearing armor and had a long sword on his waist.

"Oh my god, what kind of potion is this? It's such a big deal."

Everyone hesitated for a moment, and when they saw that nothing dangerous was happening, they heard a loud urging from the stairs behind.

Still moving forward, frowning and looking at the potion carefully.

The potion was wrapped in a glass display case, and the potion bottle used was also a bottle of ordinary healing potion.

It looked nothing special, even a little too ordinary.

On the left and right, there were two appraisal books.

The one on the left was from the association, the potion name was [Strengthening Strength Potion], the effect was to improve physical fitness, enhance physical functions, and strengthen the self-effect.

The appraisal book on the right was from the Snake Emblem Consortium, the potion name was [Strengthening Potion], it had the effect of strengthening the body, including but not limited to strength, physical fitness and other attributes.

It was different from the boiling of the two exhibits downstairs.

The crowd of onlookers was silent, only the people in the back who didn't know what was going on.

They kept asking what was wrong, what was being sold, and so on.

For these wealthy merchants and dignitaries in front of them, improving themselves or prolonging their lives was the most important thing at the moment.

After looking at each other, one of them said, "Does the island owner's mansion sell this potion? How much?"

In front of the display cabinet was a lop-eared rabbit girl, who smiled and said, "It is a product sold by the island owner's mansion. It is just on display now, and the sales method will be announced later."

No one was surprised by this answer.

It even felt reasonable. If it could be produced in large quantities, then this potion would not be a scarce thing.

"If it is sold, which channels should we get the news from?" Another person asked politely.

The others also kept quiet.

All waiting for the answer.

The rabbit-eared girl still smiled, "You can leave a message, we will notify your chamber of commerce in advance, giving guests enough time to prepare."

"Okay, thank you, where to leave the message?"

"Here."

One after another, they stepped forward, filled in the information, and then turned around and walked away quickly.

This exhibition is terrible.

The items displayed by other chambers of commerce have become complete foils.

No matter how gorgeous the shape is or how expensive the materials are, they are all common items on the market.

The three items displayed on Treasure Island are enough to change the current market.

Pens, watches, and potions that can directly improve physical fitness.

What's wrong with this island owner?

He actually took out so many things at once, and at this kind of exhibition.

Today is only the first day.

When the news spreads, it will be enough to shock the world.

Everyone who went up to the third floor lowered their heads and hurried away, their steps were faster than when they came.

And the people who just came in were puzzled.

They cursed in a low voice.

...

Three ghosts kept shuttling around the exhibition.

While watching the excitement, they also observed the expressions and reactions of the participants.

When they came, Wu Heng also reminded them that there might be some high-level professionals on the island, so try to keep a certain distance.

Don't let people notice that there are ghosts, which is easy to cause misunderstandings.

Most creatures are still hostile and wary of undead creatures. Problems are likely to occur when they see them for the first time.

Of course, as long as a certain distance is maintained, the perception of creatures is also limited.

Being careful can avoid a lot of trouble.

After observing the exhibition for a while.

Grenda thought about going back, because he still had a novel to rewrite.

He couldn't be as free as Xiaoxiao and Benny.

Of course, rewriting stories and writing new stories are also his hobbies.

He enjoyed it, especially because his works were welcomed by many people and even sold well outside the island.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure walking outside with the crowd.

Then, he got on a carriage outside the exhibition and left in the distance.

The back of the figure, the walking posture, everything was so the same.

You are not dead yet?

Why are you still alive?

Grenda's eyes widened instantly, and a strong anger and fear rose from his heart.

The facial features of the soul began to distort, and he was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Grenda forcibly suppressed his twisted and manic emotions and flew in the direction where the target left.

...

"How is it?" Wu Heng asked Xiaoxiao who had returned.

Xiao Xiao floated in the air and said, "It's so popular. There are so many people in the whole exhibition. They are very interested in the products we display and are asking how to buy them."

"Just as I expected." Wu Heng smiled confidently.

Xiao Xiao also gave a thumbs up and said, "Uncle is really awesome."

"That's right!"

As he spoke, Beni also flew back and said, "There were two fights in the venue. When the patrolling skeletons went over, they separated on their own. It's nothing."

Wu Heng nodded, "It's a small matter if it doesn't get big. They don't dare to make too much trouble on the island."

As he spoke, footsteps sounded.

Two ghosts disappeared.

Minnie came over with a piece of paper, "Master, Annette sent the first list, all of whom left their names at the potion."

The layout of the exhibition, the first and second floors are staffed by the city hall to act as shopping guides.

Annette is arranged on the third floor.

For the strengthening potion, today is just a warm-up to let more people know about this thing.

For the subsequent sales method, Wu Heng plans to hold an auction for bidding.

After all, there is no way to mass produce, and we have to consider maximizing profits.

And the nobles and merchants are not short of money.

"Let me see!" Wu Heng took it.

On a piece of paper, the names and the names of the chambers of commerce were filled in one by one.

Some even wrote down the city they were in.

Wu Heng's eyes fell on a name, 'Magnolo'.

So familiar!

Wu Heng frowned, took out a piece of paper from the space ring, unfolded it, and looked at the name on it.

Exactly the same!

What a coincidence?

Minnie left and went to the front yard.

Wu Heng said to the air: "Xiaoxiao, Beni, why didn't Glenda come back?"

"I don't know, maybe she went out to play somewhere!" Xiaoxiao said.

Beni also said, "I didn't see it either. When I left, Mrs. Glenda was not at the exhibition."

The ex-husband's name appeared on the list, and Glenda didn't come back.

This made Wu Heng feel nervous.

Seeing Wu Heng frowning even deeper, Beni said: "Let's go out and look for her. She's not at the exhibition, so she may have gone to Lighthouse Street."

"Is Aunt Glenda in danger? She's so powerful..." Xiaoxiao didn't believe it.

In Xiaoxiao's heart, Glenda is also quite fierce.

At that time, Treasure Island was facing the attack of pirates.

Glenda was holding a sword and chasing people. That kind of momentum is not something that ordinary people can achieve.

Wu Heng thought about it and said, "No, don't walk around first."

As he said that, he walked directly into the house and went upstairs to the room of the Skeleton Prophet.

The Skeleton Prophet was sitting by the window, looking out the window.

Wu Heng walked over with two ghosts, "What are you looking at? If you want to go out, you can go downstairs."

The Skeleton Prophet stood up, saluted slightly, and his attitude was respectful.

Highly intelligent skeletons can think about problems independently.

Wu Heng said directly: "I have a ghost missing, show me where it went."

The Skeleton Prophet grabbed his arm.

The next second, Wu Heng's pupils instantly blurred, and countless broken pictures began to appear in his mind.