Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

In the dark prison cell.

Wu Heng sat down opposite and asked straight to the point, "Who gave you the ticket for the ghost train?"

The thief's eyes narrowed with ferocity, and he asked: "I tell you, can you let me go?"

"Do you think it's possible to walk out after everyone has come in here?" Wu Heng said directly.

The ferocious light in the thief's eyes became even more fierce, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Then what are you talking about!"

"Whatever I ask, what you say can make you feel more comfortable during this time."

"Hehehe~!" The thief grinned, staring at this side, "How can you say it feels comfortable if you fall into the hands of a necromancer? I will commit suicide so that you can't do those experiments. "

"I know the resurrection technique and can save you."

The thief's voice suddenly became silent, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Wu Heng continued, "I will still awaken the soul. Even if you die, I will continue to experiment with your soul."

"You deserve to die!" the thief gritted his teeth.

"Let me change the condition. You tell me something useful, and then I will capture those people to accompany you." Wu Heng spoke again.

The thief's eyes narrowed, and then he sneered, "Just you? A necromancer who just transferred to the profession less than two years ago?"

In his mind, his failure was not all due to the gap in strength.

It was because Luntam City's spy information was leaked and the enemy was the first to prepare for his arrival that he failed.

If you really allow yourself to assassinate this kid, you will never lose.

"How will you know if you don't try! They gave you wrong information and asked you to be captured. They should eat and drink." Wu Heng leaned back, looked at him and said: "Even if you can't be caught, let them Take off a layer of skin.”

The thief narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled, "Ask me! The previous condition must also be included."

"Did you betray your client like that?"

The thief said calmly: "You think too highly of my professional ethics."

Wu Heng asked directly: "Who gave you the train ticket?"

"Bryce, a veteran businessman from the Yeko Kingdom, killed Wen Mansha for 200 gold and two tickets." The thief answered.

Wu Heng glanced at the other party.

Continued to ask: "Do you know how he obtained the ticket?"

"I don't know where to go."

"Where did you hire you?"

"Nilali City!"

"Have you met the second prince?"

"I use money to do things and see what he does." The thief sneered.

Wu Heng then asked, "How many high-level professionals do they have there?"

The thief's eyes suddenly condensed, and he stared at him and said: "There are many. They are very rich, supported, and hired. They are not comparable to skeletons like you. How about it? Are you still as confident as just now?"

"Are there any level 20 heroes?" Wu Heng asked flatly.

The thief was stunned, "How is that possible?"

"Just give me an accurate estimate, how many can there be at level 18? It's probably OK." Wu Heng asked directly.

"I don't know, but I'm sure there are many of them, and there are also troops." The thief replied.

Wu Heng nodded, "Who do you want me to capture?"

"You really want to go? Bryce, this old guy just gave me 200, he deserves to die."

"I understand." After Wu Heng said that, he turned around and walked out.

The thief's voice continued to come from behind, "If you are timid, you can just pretend you don't know. You look like you have no idea."

The iron door closed, and the sound was isolated again.

…

Wu Heng walked out along the corridor, and the ghost followed him.

Glenda said: "Can he be trusted?"

Penny said, "I don't think it's credible. It's too easy to ask."

Xiaoxiao leaned on Wu Heng's shoulder and added, "He always laughs, like a psychopath, he won't be beaten stupid!"

Wu Heng walked in the direction of the monitoring room and said: "I can't believe it all, but the location he told me about the second prince is the same as the location obtained by questioning the corpse. There should be no problem in this."

"Really going to deal with that second prince?" Glenda asked.

"Go there and take a look first. If there is no chance, forget it. If there is a chance, kill him." Wu Heng said with a smile.

"Okay!" Glenda nodded.

The other two ghosts didn't have any objections either.

Even if he passed the city where the second prince was, there should be no problem with Wu Heng's disguise ability. If something went wrong, he would still have the means to ensure his own safety.

Go all the way back to the control room.

Wu Heng called up the prison cell where the thief was and took a closer look.

The thief was still sitting on the iron bed, leaning on his knees, meditating on something unknown.

Reduce the screen size.

Sitting on the chair, I began to think about the plan behind it.

The location of the second prince can basically be determined. As long as he is killed, the assassination of Wen Mansha can be solved.

But it is only a temporary solution. If the second prince dies, there will still be the eldest prince.

Killing the second prince and occupying the land of Yeko Kingdom, any reason can allow him to continue to attack Luntam City.

It’s really endless.

But there is no better way at the moment, so we can only take it one step at a time and deal with the second prince first.

The eldest prince is being pestered by the association's investigation team, so he shouldn't put too much thought on this in the short term.

Drag it as far back as possible.

By the time he faces the big prince, he might have reached level 20 and have a new solution.

After thinking about it, Wu Heng stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go over there."

The three ghosts flew back and got into the body.

Wu Heng told the skeleton to keep an eye on the thief, opened the gate, and walked in.

…

Returning to the Sett Fortress, it was almost dusk.

Walking down from upstairs.

Wen Mansha was chatting with Hartel. Seeing him coming downstairs, she smiled and said, "The master is coming downstairs. Hartel asked to send dinner over!"

"Yes, ma'am." Hartel walked out and arranged for the skeleton to send dinner over.

All the way here, there is no shortage of corpses of various living professions among the skeletons. After being transformed into skeletons, they were also assigned to corresponding positions.

The level may not be high, but it can avoid some troubles such as being poisoned.

Dinner was served on the table.

After Wu Heng and Wen Mansha sat down, Hartel still sat aside like a butler.

"Master, eat more, so you will have strength at night." Wen Mansha picked up the meat slices and sent them to his bowl.

During the time living with Wu Heng, they basically learned to use chopsticks.

Wu Heng glanced at her unhappily, "Be careful of the impact, you are the city lord now."

Wen Mansha smiled, "What are you afraid of at home? Hartel is not an outsider, right, Hartel."

"Thank you for your trust, Madam." Hartel stood straight, looking straight ahead.

Wen Mansha smiled and nodded.

After eating for a while, Wu Heng also wiped his mouth and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Wen Mansha continued, "Master, let's go see the child. Hartel, you should also prepare after eating."

"Yes, Madam." Hartel saluted.

Wu Heng stood up and followed Wen Mansha upstairs.

...

After feeding the child.

Hand the baby back to the skeleton ghost woman.

It was just that Wen Mansha was a little strange. She heard the child's laughter just outside the door, and the laughter stopped after opening the door.

It was the same in Rentam City two days ago.

The baby also widened his eyes and reached up to grab, as if playing with someone.

Somewhat worried if there would be any problems.

Wu Heng certainly knew what was going on. The three ghosts didn't have much entertainment here. Apart from going out for a walk, they just stayed at home to play with the children.

He could only vaguely explain that the child might be in a good mood and would get better slowly.

...

The sky was dim.

In the bedroom, the moonlight shone through the gauze curtain, giving people a quiet and soft feeling.

Wen Mansha leaned in his arms and whispered, "Master, there are so many cities now. I'm afraid I can't manage such a large place."

The battle has been going on until now, and there is more than one city now.

To the north, they signed an alliance with the orc tribes, responsible for coordinating management and helping them build infrastructure. To the south, they occupied large tracts of land and cities in the Yeke Kingdom.

In terms of the current territory, it is not small.

Wu Heng put his arm around her shoulders, put his arm around her collar, rubbed her gently, and said, "Don't underestimate yourself. You manage Rentam City very well, and you will manage the rest well too."

"Sometimes it feels like a dream to think about it. I used to manage a few people in the gang, but now I am in this position." Wen Mansha said with some emotion.

"Yes, time flies so fast!" Wu Heng hugged her again.

Wen Mansha smiled, looked at the sky outside the window, and said with a smile, "Will the master always like me?"

"Of course, you are so good and obedient." Wu Heng said with a smile.

"Then I also prepared a gift for the master." Wen Mansha smiled, her eyes narrowed into crescents.

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, indicating that she could start.

Wen Mansha sat up slightly and called out to the direction of the door, "Hartl, come in."

The door was slowly pushed open, and the housekeeper Hartl walked in quietly.

Wu Heng looked at Wen Mansha in confusion, pulled the quilt over himself.

Hartl had long brown hair tied up, a black cat-ear hairpin on her head, and a pair of iconic black-framed glasses.

She was wearing a brown coat that completely wrapped her body. After she came over, she bowed slightly, "Master, Madam."

Wen Mansha smiled and nodded, holding Wu Heng's hand, and said softly, "Master, there have been many things going on in Rentam City recently, and people are worried about us. Hartl has always been steady. Letting her help you will also make you feel more comfortable."

After that, she patted the back of his hand gently.