Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In The Apocalypse
/ Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse Chapter 572
Chapter 572: Sister, I listen to you
Blood spurted out, staining the skirt of his clothes red in the blink of an eye.
Penny covered her neck and fell to the ground, staring straight ahead.
As if to remember everyone.
Firmly imprinted in my mind.
Gradually, the struggling movements became lighter and lighter, and he fell to the ground without making any sound.
Among the men in black robes, Babuqi looked at the body lying in a pool of blood, his pupils shrinking slightly.
Wu Heng!
When this woman died, Wu Heng was mentioned.
The one Philippa clings to?
Wasn't he just arranged here?
Wu Heng also arranged an spy?
Or should I say, this woman knows him.
Damn it, why did a small mountain village deep in the Yeke Kingdom get involved with him again?
But it was too late.
This woman is so stupid that she can survive while passing on information under the supervision of an 18th-level professional.
"Cut off the corpse's tongue and hang it at the village gate. The others will prepare and we will leave as planned." The leading man in black robe said.
Everyone responded and took action.
Babuqi quickly approached the body, and after the other person cut off the tongue.
Together they hung the body on the beam of the village entrance gate.
A breeze flew by.
The body shook slightly, and blood dripped down to the ground.
All the men in black robes gathered together and dressed up.
Leave towards the west.
The island owner's mansion, study room.
Wu Heng chatted with the two ghosts for a while.
There was a slight knock on the door and Minnie's voice, "Master, are you there? Mrs. Millicent is here."
"I know, I'll go over now."
Wu Heng signaled the two ghosts to be busy with their own affairs, opened the door and walked out, and went downstairs with Minnie.
Go downstairs.
Then he saw Millicent in a light blue dress, holding a teacup in both hands, waiting silently.
Seeing Wu Heng coming down, Millicent stood up and saluted, "Sir!"
Wu Heng nodded, "Sit down."
Millicent sat down again and said softly: "Sir, I collected some information today. I think it may be useful. I will come and report to you."
"What information?"
Millicent took out a small book, glanced at it quickly, and continued, "There are drinkers today, many of whom are from Netale City. They said that the city's main guard and the army of the garrison commander were fighting. There are corpses everywhere in the city, shops have been robbed, and men will be forced to join the army if they are caught.”
Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised but expected by this information.
Netale City has been in chaos for a while.
In the last issue of the newspaper, it was announced that there was a battle inside Netale City, and thick smoke could be seen rising from the sea.
Just to remind some caravans not to run that way.
Now it seems that it is more serious than imagined.
There was a fight between the city lord's palace and the guarding army, just like the exchange of fire between the police and the garrison in the city.
"Any other news?"
Millicent looked at Xiao Ben again and said, "They also said that there were some people from the sect inside."
sect….
This reminded Wu Heng of the Divine Punishment Sect.
The defensive witches of the God's Punishment Sect who had been repelled at that time left by boat in the direction of the Kingdom of Yeko.
Don't you want to participate in it too?
"Did you tell me what sect it is?"
"No! Judging from what they mean, I can't tell which sect they are from." Millicent replied.
Wu Heng nodded and continued to ask: "Is there anything else?"
"No, the main thing is these two things."
"Continue to pay attention to the news outside, and be careful not to say anything outside."
"Yes, sir!"
After talking about intelligence, Wu Heng then asked: "Has Philippa gone to sea?"
"I went to sea. I left yesterday afternoon and said I was going to pick up the person you arranged." Millicent replied.
"It's okay. It's not a combat mission. It's just to pick up someone. I'll be back in two days." "This is what Philippa should do."
Wu Heng glanced at the time and then said, "It's getting late, let's stay for dinner."
"this…."
"Minnie prepared quite a lot today, stay and finish eating, and I'll ask the skeleton to take you back." Wu Heng said with a smile.
"Thank you, sir."
The two sat in the living room and chatted for a while.
Minnie came over and informed them that dinner was ready.
The two got up and went to the restaurant to eat together.
"Sister, we have been staying for more than a week."
In the central area, under the bright street lights, the strong man spoke softly.
McIntosh looked at the children playing under the street lights and sighed softly, "Treasure Island has changed so much, and it has become so strange."
"Sister, the owner of Wuheng Island was so powerful when he was young. He must be better than someone like Occam in managing the island." The younger brother said.
The changes on the island are already happening before our eyes.
The original Treasure Island and the current Treasure Island are like two places.
"Yes, before I changed jobs, I had so much experience. It was much better than when we went to sea." McIntosh smiled.
The younger brother hesitated for a moment and then said: "Sister, I've done all the prying that should be done. It's time for you to make a choice."
McIntosh raised his head and glanced at the other party, "Do you think we should stay?"
"Sister, to be honest, don't be angry." The younger brother hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "If you wanted to leave, we would have left long ago."
McIntosh frowned.
The younger brother immediately changed his mind, "You also want to see the island, not stay."
McIntosh took a deep breath and said, "I'll think about it again. Either leave tomorrow, or we can go find him and see what position he can give us."
"It's up to you."
The next day, City Hall.
Wu Heng got off the bus with the skeleton at the door and walked directly into the city hall.
Not long after breakfast.
Anderweier arranged for someone to go to the island owner's mansion and said that there were several businessmen who wanted to see him.
It was arranged in the conference room of the city hall.
Just walked to the long corridor leading to the conference room.
Andweil walked out of the room on one side, approached and whispered softly: "Master, there are three people in total. They said they want to order more newspapers and sell them outside the island."
"Off the island?"
"Well, I'm talking about the outside of the island." Anderweil said with certainty.
"Come on, take me to see it."
The two walked to the conference room together.
He opened the door and walked in directly.
There were three people sitting in the room, two men and one woman.
The clothes are different, but they all look like relatively good dresses, representing unusual status.
The three of them first glanced at Anderweier, and then their eyes fell on Wu Heng.
He stood up immediately, saluted and spoke one after another.
"The representative of the Bucks Caravan has met the island owner."
"Laimei Chamber of Commerce, I have met the island owner."
"Good afternoon, Lord Island Master, I am Point Star Caravan."
The Bucks Caravan, the Laimei Chamber of Commerce, and Wu Heng all had some impressions.
If you become the owner of the island, the other party should also sign the recommendation letter.
I don't have much impression of the Point Star Caravan, but those who came with me should also be on the list.
Wu Heng nodded, "Sit down."
The three of them sat down, and Wu Heng and Andeweier also sat down on the other side.
The people from the Bucks Caravan said: "Island owner, let me tell you directly, newspapers are very successful in distribution on the island. We are here this time to ask if you have any ideas about selling them outside the island. If so, , we want to work with you.”
This is because reading newspapers is very popular on the island, so the idea of selling them came up.
Wu Heng glanced at the other party and said: "You should have read the contents of the newspaper. The information above will be out of date by the time you transport it outside, and the newspaper will lose its value."
(End of chapter)
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