Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Wu Heng made this plan mainly to restrict the people of the Church, so as not to leave too many knights or priests on the island.

The Snake Emblem Consortium was also unlucky.

But the local bishop was quite arrogant.

He directly brought out the leaders of the Church.

"Don't worry about them, wait until the auction is over." Wu Heng said.

"Okay, master." Andvier nodded.

After eating, Wu Heng wiped his mouth, pulled down the sling on the little fox's shoulder, and then said, "The Alchemical Skull has produced another kind of pill. Tomorrow, I will take it to the association to make a proof of efficacy, and then put it on the exhibition stand."

"Which one do you want to replace?"

"The pen."

"Okay, master."

Wu Heng patted the little fox's hips and said, "I'm going to brush my teeth, wait for me in the room."

Andvier smiled, "Okay, master."

After that, she jumped upstairs.

...

Exhibition.

The pen stand was removed and replaced with new exhibits.

Soon, the news of the new products on display at the island master's mansion spread quickly on the island.

Watches and pens became best-sellers everywhere.

Regardless of race or country, this kind of product is well recognized, and the various shipping chambers of commerce have also made a lot of money.

Now there is basically no news about replica products, and they are all increasing the purchase quantity and continuing to sell them.

This time, no one knows what new products have been made and will be displayed before the auction.

The dignitaries on the island and the representatives of the various chambers of commerce.

The residents who joined in the fun.

Rushed to the exhibition.

The crowded gathering hall.

The booth in the middle was already full of people.

The advertisement on the screen above played a new video.

A wounded soldier quickly took out a medicine bottle, poured out two white pills from his hand and swallowed them into his mouth.

The next second, the wound on the body stopped bleeding and the flesh closed.

"This time the exhibits are potions, therapeutic ones."

"It is indeed more convenient to carry this small round shape."

"Wow, the island master Wu Heng is going to get involved in the alchemy industry."

"My Lord, after making money, the first thing you will do is to improve the potion for us."

"My Lord, you really still consider us."

The crowd began to discuss fiercely.

Products such as pens, watches, and bicycles, even if they are designed, are not of concern to most ordinary people.

The price is too high, and it is not a necessity.

But potions are different. Potions are related to everyone.

If it is not liquid medicine, it will be more convenient for mercenaries and adventurers without space rings to carry this kind of potion.

It would be better if the price could be reduced, and everyone can benefit.

So, this time the potion improvement is more like research and development and production for ordinary people.

In an instant, the people present were excited.

What kind of person is the island master? He is a genius of mankind and owns an entire island.

He is still thinking about ordinary people like himself.

The previous products were probably made to make money first and then come back to research and develop medicines.

Good man!

Very good man.

Near the booth, a row of alchemists gathered in front of the counter.

No one discussed whether the island owner was a good man. All the alchemists lay in front of the counter, observing the appearance of the pills, and then fanning them gently with their palms, trying to smell the smell on them to identify the ingredients.

But all they smelled was sweat.

And the stench of the people around them.

But all the alchemists present knew it.

After this, the alchemy industry is likely to undergo a huge change.

And it is even more serious than the watches and bicycles of the mechanics.

If they can't keep up with the progress, they will probably be eliminated.

...

On the other side.

Wu Heng sat in the deacon's study, looking at the straight-figured elf scholar opposite him, wearing a straight long suit and silver-rimmed glasses.

Xilagui introduced: "This is Mr. Kelmik, the deputy of the leader 'Claudio' of Hongwen Society."

Then he introduced Wu Heng, "The owner of Treasure Island, the flag bearer of Emerald Sea, the owner of Wu Heng."

"Island owner Wu Heng."

"Mr. Kelmik."

The two smiled and greeted each other.

Wu Heng himself is a member of Hongwen Society, but he has never been to the headquarters, nor has he participated in the research related to Hongwen Society.

This is the first time I have seen a deputy to a leader.

This is also the first time I have heard of this position.

The elf deputy still smiled and said: "Leader Claudio has been studying ancient stone tablets recently and really has no time to come, so he asked me to come instead and participate in this potion auction."

"I didn't consider the leader's schedule. I hope I didn't interfere with the leader's research." Wu Heng said with some regret.

It doesn't matter whether the other party comes or not.

Arranging a deputy to come can also show the attitude that the other party wants to express.

It is still relatively important to take me seriously, and it is considered that the leader came in person.

"In the past, I only read about the development of Treasure Island in the newspapers. This time, I was really surprised." The deputy said calmly.

Wu Heng was curious, "When did Kelmik go to the island?"

"This morning."

"The island will be more lively at night."

"Are you referring to the street lights that illuminate at night?" asked the deputy.

Wu Heng nodded, "It's the street lights. Of course, the liveliness refers to the state of the residents. If you have time, you can go out for a walk in the evening."

"I'm looking forward to tonight." The deputy said, and then asked: "Master Island Master, when will the auction start?"

"It will be held the day after tomorrow. I will arrange for someone to pick you up at the venue."

"Okay, our accommodation for the next two days will be handed over to the island master and Deacon Xi Lagui." The deputy's words were still polite.

Xi Lagui nodded, looked aside and said: "Shi Yali, you take Mr. Kelmik and several staff members of the headquarters to the association dormitory."

Shi Yali stood up and gestured, "Mr. Kelmik, I will take you to see the dormitory."

"Okay, then I'll go and deal with the accommodation first." Kelmik stood up.

Wu Heng sent him to the door and waved goodbye.

...

Return to the room.

Xilagui took out another letter from the space ring, "This is a letter from Chief Hadarai. How many leaders did you invite?"

Hadarai is the Sword of Justice, the leader of the field envoy.

Wu Heng stood up and took it, "Only three."

Xilagui looked at him unhappily and said, "What do you mean by only three? Really."

There are only five ruling heroes in total. Putting aside the heroes of the Holy See who are somewhat contradictory, there is only one who has not been invited.

It seems that there are very few.

Wu Heng smiled and opened the letter to check it out.

The content of the letter said that he had to stay at the headquarters and could not come. He praised Wu Heng's improvement during this period, and then encouraged him to continue working hard.

Looking at the above content, he still recognized Wu Heng's identity as a former field envoy.

It seems that reporting to the leaders more often is useful everywhere.

"The leader also wrote me a letter, affirming the development of Treasure Island during this period, and praising me for doing a good job." Xilagui said happily.

"Do you know each other?" Wu Heng asked.

"He is of the same tribe, and he is the leader of the field envoys. There should be no problem!" Xilagui asked back.

They are all elves. As long as the tribe members are promoted through the association, they will naturally be assigned to that side.

Religious heroes dare to bully themselves. A big reason is that they have no backing.

There is not even a country.

"Wait until the auction is over, I will prepare a gift for Chief Hadarai and send it to him at that time." Wu Heng said.

Xilagui frowned, "Give gifts directly? Will this have a bad influence?"

"It won't be told, it's okay." Wu Heng said.

While the two were talking, the door was suddenly opened.

Shi Yali quickly looked in, glanced at the two people sitting in their respective seats, and said with a smile, "See if you have done anything bad."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xilagui rolled her eyes at the other party.

Shi Yali smiled and asked, "Go to your place to watch a movie tonight?"

"Okay, it's too late, so stay at my place!" Wu Heng still said unwillingly.

Xilagui frowned at the two people who were singing the same tune, and said, "Let's wait until the auction is over. There are many people coming to the island recently."

"That's fine!" Wu Heng nodded.

Shi Yali muttered, "These guys are really annoying."

Xilagui said, "You just live on the island, why don't you go to the movies anytime?"

"I just sighed, Wu Heng, please teleport over to eat in the evening, just don't be discovered." Shi Yali continued.

Wu Heng glanced at the other party, "I'll see what happens."

After talking about the matter, Wu Heng also stood up and said, "I'll go back first and arrange the rest of the things."

"Well, go back." Xilagui smiled and nodded.

After leaving the association, Wu Heng also walked towards the island owner's mansion.

...

Returning to the island owner's mansion, Wu Heng walked into the study.

He poured himself a cup of tea and took out the letter he had just received and took another look.

Two leaders, one wrote a letter to himself, and the other arranged a deputy.

What's the situation with Lilith?

He thought he had a good relationship with the other party, so he couldn't ignore him.

It seems that no one has ever replied to my letters in the past.

"So aloof?"