Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Hearing what the team members brought back.

The faces of the association all darkened.

The name of the headquarters has been mentioned, but this is not giving any face.

Tapani's face darkened instantly, and there was a kind of anger in his eyes.

"Arrogant!"

Level 18 professionals are top powerhouses in this world.

Let alone these people, the royal family of the Kingdom of Yeko should have come to meet them in person in the past.

Now they are treated like this by the army guarding one place.

The old wizard Janvito touched his beard and said with a smile: "They are just some soldiers guarding the port, following orders. Why should we be angry with them."

Tapani continued: "Then what do you say? It's not easy for us to kill them."

Janvito looked to the other side and asked: "Wu Heng, what do you think?"

Wu Heng said directly: "Neitalei City is already in the category of suspicion. It is impossible to act according to their mood. We are here to handle cases, not to make friends, so our attitude must be tough."

Tapani raised his eyebrows.

This is to say that they have no courage.

"Then you handle it. If something goes wrong, I and the elders will naturally support you." Gianvito said directly.

Wu Heng nodded and said to his side: "Philippa goes to shout and say that the elders of the association are leading a team to the city to investigate the case. Any behavior that blocks the ship from docking will be regarded as a provocation to the association and will be attacked and issued a wanted order."

"Okay." Philippa walked quickly to the cab, picked up the microphone and started shouting.

The sound of the horn instantly spread across the sea.

It spread to the opposite ship and the port of Netale City.

"Rush!" Wu Heng continued.

The fleet began to restart and forced its way towards the port.

The huge freighter was moving at full speed, and the waves it brought up made the blocking fleet sway violently.

Seeing the huge ship like a mountain colliding head-on, the navy's ships could not withstand the pressure and quickly fled to both sides.

The association's fleet rushed around, and the kingdom's fleet also tried to avoid it.

The two sides passed each other and remained restrained. Neither side used weapons to attack.

They just watched the association's fleet break through the defense line and finally dock at the port.

The connecting plate fell, and a large number of skeletons wearing armor and holding weapons poured into the port, surrounding the entire area.

Then, the various teams accompanying the association, level 15 professionals and followers.

On the battleship, Tapani and Wu Heng also got off the ship.

Hula la~!

At this time, a large number of troops gathered on one side of the port.

No one approached, but was wary of this side from a distance.

Tapani's face was gloomy, and he said: "Go, capture their commander."

A team of members ran over quickly.

After a quick exchange, a man dressed as a commander was brought over.

Tapani was intimidating without anger, staring at the other party coldly, and the commander felt scared, his eyes wandering and his head lowered.

"What's his name?"

"Gnaeus! Sir."

Tapani looked to one side, "Write it down for him. If it happens again, we will issue a wanted order."

Instantly, the commander who was still calm was covered with cold sweat on his forehead.

"Sir, we are just following orders. It has nothing to do with me."

"It's your boss' fault for taking you out. The port is taken over by our association. If there is any mistake, you can take your family and escape." Tapani said, and turned around and left with his men.

Only the commander was left, wiping his cold sweat.

Standing there, a little bit at a loss.

Wu Heng began to assign tasks to Philippa.

No matter what the association in the city is like, the port fleet still needs to arrange personnel to guard it.

If there is really any problem, it is also the retreat of the people in the association.

After the fleet was arranged.

Wu Heng walked towards the people in the association and rushed to the association hall together.

...

The whole street was unusually empty.

There were basically no residents, and the shops were all closed.

Only some soldiers in guard uniforms rushed to the port quickly.

On the way, no one came forward to see the aggressive association members, but just watched from a distance.

"Wu Heng, aren't you from the Kingdom of Yeko?" Elder Tapani said.

Wu Heng shook his head, "I was a member of a team in the northern part of the Kingdom of Yeko for a while, and I came out in a few months."

"How do you feel?" Tapani asked.

The old wizard Janvito also said, "I heard that Wu Heng was suppressed here."

Wu Heng also smiled and said, "It can't be considered suppression. The Kingdom of Yeko has many restrictive laws for necromancers. I didn't know much about them at the time, so some troubles occurred."

After a slight pause, Wu Heng added, "The Kingdom of Yeko at that time may not be a good place for necromancers, but it is indeed good for the residents of the kingdom."

Everyone nodded and said nothing more.

Continue to speed up the pace.

...

City Lord's Mansion

The city lord, Dashiel, is in his forties, a level 16 ranger, wearing a purple robe, and looks like a calm and peaceful bard.

Standing in the courtyard, he listened to the messenger who came to report that the association's fleet had entered the city.

As he spoke, his originally calm expression gradually became serious.

"Who are the people on the island?" Dashiel asked.

"I saw elves, dwarves and mages. I don't know their specific identities." The subordinate said, and then suddenly said: "By the way, there are a large number of skeletons in the fleet guarding the port, and there is also a black-haired and black-eyed man. The man should be Wu Heng from Treasure Island.”

Dashil narrowed his eyes slightly and stood there pondering for a while.

Said: "Since they have entered the city, forget it and tell them to go down and not to conflict with them."

"Yes." The subordinate nodded and left quickly.

Dashil, who was sitting on a stone chair in the courtyard, suddenly turned his head and looked to the side.

After waiting for a few seconds, footsteps sounded, and a man wearing the uniform of the commander of the Yeko Kingdom walked in.

The man is tall and tall, with a square face and a beard, and walks with a steady pace.

"People from the association headquarters entered the city and forced their way into the port." said the square-faced man.

Dashil nodded, "I also received the news. There are people from the association headquarters and Wu Heng, the owner of Treasure Island."

"I saw their ship. It's very exaggerated. It looks like a small island. It's pretty good..."

"Luchana..." Dasil interrupted solemnly, "Don't say this, it will damage the relationship with the association."

The man sneered, "Afraid of what they will do."

But he did not continue to say anything more, but said more vaguely: "What are you going to do?"

"The headquarters is here to investigate, so of course we have to cooperate." Dasil said.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Take care of it properly."

…

Association Hall.

Everyone in the headquarters sat on one side, and members of the local association stood opposite.

Elder Tapani asked: "Tell me the situation of the association."

A local deputy deacon took a step forward and said softly: "Netale City is in turmoil, and all outward news cannot be sent out. Currently, the deacon and the two teams are missing."

Several people's eyes narrowed slightly.

Missing.

The greater probability is that the information obtained is already dead.

Moreover, it is even more difficult than death. Without a body, there is no clue to the next step.

"Where did he disappear? Is there any investigation?" Tapani asked.

"The city was too chaotic at that time. Many people died every day, including gang members, outside troops, and cults. It was too chaotic and there was no way to investigate." The deputy deacon looked bitter.

Tapani glanced at Wu Heng, and seeing that he had nothing to add, he said directly: "Starting today, I will be in charge of the association, and Wu Heng, the owner of Treasure Island, will investigate the disappearance of the deacon and the team. You will spare no effort to cooperate. , investigate and find out the truth as soon as possible.”

"Yes." Several people nodded.

"Go back to your respective posts. We are here, and you will no longer be in danger."

"Thank you elders, thank you to the master of Wuheng Island, and all the adults."

They saluted in turn and then retreated.

…

After meeting the local members.

Tapani brought several people from the team to the conference room to discuss again.

His eyes fell on Wu Heng and he said, "What are your plans?"

The identity of the great detective allowed the association to hand over the investigation of the case to Wu Heng.

The rest of the people are also here to support him and deal with some emergencies.

At present, the difficulty is still relatively large.

The Whisperer who went to Treasure Island to deliver news said that the local deacon was dead and Netale City deliberately blocked the information.

After arriving here, there was not even a body, nor was there a target for the murderer.

Moreover, Netale City itself is a target of suspicion.

For a while, there was no direction to proceed.

Wu Heng said: "I need to go to the archives first to check the situation."

"Okay!" Tapani looked around, "Dean Gianvito, Mr. Sim, two people selected from level 15 professionals, plus two teams, will follow Wu Heng to investigate, and the rest will follow me. association."

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

Two level 18 professionals were assigned to him. Sim was an investigator and had limited combat capabilities.

The main one who protects himself is Gianvito.

Wu Heng chose the dwarf and the vampire wearing a heavy cloak among the level 15 professionals, and walked out of the conference room together.

After asking about the location of the archives room, the group walked over quickly.

Gianvito reminded: "The files of the Whisperers are generally not recorded and can only be transferred from the headquarters."

"I know, check it out first and try your luck." Wu Heng said.

When you go to the archives, you are not looking for secret whisperers. This kind of person will basically leave no information locally.

Instead, check the files of local deacons.

Generally, the exclusive Whisperer will leave a vague record in the file.

He didn't know about this until he arrived at Treasure Island.

At that time, Philippa was acting as an informant and did not have his own file, but he would make a vague mark under Wu Heng's file.

If something happens to either party, they can use this record to make a preliminary confirmation.

Take a few quick steps to the association’s archives.

The caretaker immediately came over and said, "Several adults."

"Bring me the deacon's file."

"Okay, my lord."

Soon, a thick file was taken out.

Opening the file bag, Wu Heng began to look through it carefully.

In the file, three different names were recorded, all of whom were released due to errors in arrest or meritorious service.

Not sure if the informant is inside, but there is still a certain chance.

Wu Heng took out his tablet and took pictures of the files one by one.

Then write three names on the paper, "Kaitan."

"Master Wu Heng." The dwarf came up.

"Remember these three names, take people to the city hall to investigate whether there are any properties or records. Bring more people, they may not cooperate, be tougher." Wu Heng said.

"Understood." The dwarf nodded, pointed a few people from the team, and left quickly.

Wu Heng also walked out of the archives room, took the remaining people, and continued to the deacon's residence.

...

The deacon needs to stay in the association.

Often the residence is not too far from the association.

The residence of the deacon of Treasure Island is connected to the association. It is considered to be a separate mansion built behind the association building.

In the city of Neitale, the deacon's mansion is not built like this, but it is also in a residential area behind.

Walking over, you can also see several guards guarding it.

They are not from the association, but guards from the city of Neitale.

The guards saw a group of aggressive people coming over, and they instantly became a little flustered.

He shouted, "Who is it?"

"The headquarters of the association is investigating a case. Who told you to guard here?" Wu Heng asked.

Association, headquarters?

The guard obviously had not received any news from the city, and he was still a little confused.

"You are not allowed to enter here. My lords, go and tell our captain." The guard said.

Wu Heng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and said directly: "Catch him."

The people behind him rushed up and immediately arrested the guards here.

"My lords, what are you doing? If you have anything to say, please talk to me."

"This is Neitalei City."

Several people were a little flustered and spoke loudly.

Wu Heng said: "Let one person go to report the news, and if anyone else talks, shut their mouths."

He released one of them and asked him to leave to report the news.

Wu Heng took the others and went directly into the deacon's residence.

The door was easily opened, and the footprints of shoes walking back and forth could be seen on the dusty ground.

Wu Heng said, "Someone has been here recently. The shoe prints are clear and not covered by dust."

The investigator behind him began to record.

Wu Heng continued to look at the room, carvings, calligraphy and paintings, some daily necessities and ornaments.

The life of the deacon in Neitale City is still good.

Locally, it should be considered a high-level life.

"Something is missing. It should have been taken away."

The investigator continued to record.

Wu Heng walked directly into the bedroom and found a piece of clothing that was obviously worn frequently.

He took out the [Tracking Pendant] from the space ring, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on the skull.

Then, the skull began to come alive.

He handed over a corner of the clothes, and the skull bit it and began to chew hard.

Just under Wu Heng's gaze.

The skull seemed to have lost its vitality and fell directly.

This strange object can track all living targets.

Before the prophet skull, finding people or solving cases all depended on this strange object.

If there is no target that can be tracked, it means that the person is dead.

"If this deacon doesn't have a prop to shield the strange objects, then he should be dead." Wu Heng said to the few people.

The investigator continued to record.

While the few people were talking, a middle-aged man wearing the uniform of the captain of the guard walked in quickly.

There were also several patrol members behind him.

The captain quickly glanced at the few people, looking at their clothes and the aura they exuded.

His eyes condensed slightly.

He stepped forward, saluted and said: "Captain of Team 7, I meet several association masters."

After saying this, he took out a cloth bag from his arms and said: "Here is the money that was recovered, all of it is here."

Wu Heng looked at the cloth bag handed over.

He shook it in his hand and asked: "How do you know that the deacon of the association will not come back?"

"Ah? What do you mean?" The captain frowned.

Wu Heng looked directly at the other party and asked again: "The people in the association only guessed that the person was missing. How did you confirm that he would not come back and dare to take the things inside?"