Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse Chapter 582

Chapter 582: You miss me so much

“When did you come back?”

"I went to the island in the morning."

"Has the journey been smooth?"

"Philippa brought so many ships to escort, how could it not go smoothly? The journey has been advanced several days." Shannella said with a smile.

On the other side, Philippa, who was feeding the parrot, looked over and punched his chest with his fist.

Shanara continued: "You also know about the Star Flower. In order to take into account the face of the Chamber of Commerce, I am still the president on the surface, but I no longer have real power. After a while, this identity will be found. Reason to withdraw.”

"It's okay. Our family has a big business. Even if we don't do anything, I will support you." Wu Heng said.

The maids' eyes widened, and they all looked at Shannara as if they were watching a play.

The latter's face turned red and he glared at Wu Heng, "Then you can't just rest at home every day."

"Treasure Island is so big, how can you not find something to do?" Wu Heng said.

Minnie also asked: "Sister Shanara, can we live together in the future without having to sneak over every day?"

"Where is the secret?" Shannara said something, and still said: "It's not possible now. If I move in directly, the Chamber of Commerce will have no effect in maintaining my honorary president. On the surface, it is only with the island owner's mansion, some Business cooperation.”

"Oh! There are so many people in your clan to take care of." Minnie muttered.

When he mentioned the wood elves, Philippa seemed to have thought of something, and said in a snitch tone: "When we were going to the island, some members of Shannara's tribe blocked the way. If I hadn't been there, they wouldn't have let me go!"

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows and said, "Who else dares to bully you on the island?"

"It's not bullying. The agreement I reached with the elders is to give up all the assets of the Chamber of Commerce, but the assets on Treasure Island are my own and have nothing to do with them. Just let them find out." Shanai La explained.

Philippa said: "You are too talkative. If I go up, I will give him a mouthful to see if he dares to trouble me next time."

Shannella said calmly, "They are also acting according to orders, and the Chamber of Commerce will not really care about a property."

"Remember to tell me if you have any trouble." Wu Heng said.

"I know~!" Shannella cast a look full of tenderness.

Then, Shannara continued: "The Star Flower fleet came this time and brought the supplies you ordered last time, including five large warships. I saw the order. Someone will come to you in the next two days. delivery."

"Andweier will check and accept the goods when they arrive. Philippa, you will check and accept the ordered ships tomorrow." Wu Heng explained.

"Okay." Philippa nodded.

Wu Heng looked at Shanara and said, "Don't leave at night."

Shanara's face turned redder and she nodded.

Late at night.

Shannella curled up in her arms.

There was a blush on his face that hadn't faded yet.

"You miss me so much?"

"If you don't come back, I will go find you with the wood elves." Wu Heng hugged him again.

Soft and smooth, filling the chest.

Shanela took away the other party's erratic hand and asked, "Did you come up with the newspaper?"

"Yeah, it works pretty well on the island."

"I didn't see it, but you are quite good at promoting yourself. The idea is indeed good, and it can prepare you for level 18." Shannella praised with a smile.

"It seems that the newspaper is indeed good to be recognized by President Shannara."

Shanara bit his chest lightly and said angrily: "I don't even have real power anymore, why should I mention the president?"

"From now on, if I take care of you, everything will be no worse than before."

Shanara buried her head in her arms again, "I really feel like handing over Star Flower, which I've been running for so long, and feel a little bored."

Wu Heng stroked the other party's hair and said softly, "How about you become the president of Treasure Island? You have the final say over the entire caravan."

Shanara stuck her head out and said with a smile, "It's not that easy to build a caravan. The rest of the caravans have already become famous. If you want to join now, you will lose your life, and you don't have any resources."

Treasure Island is just an island. Although the land boundary is relatively wide, there is a large area of land that is not developed.

But it is an island after all.

Many resources need to be purchased from outside.

There are no unique resources of its own that can be supplied to the outside world.

Moreover, as Shannara said, if we only set up a caravan now, we might be suppressed to death by others.

On Treasure Island, people let you go.

When you go outside, no one will let you go.

Wu Heng thought for a moment and said, "Let me think about it and see if there are any unique products in my hand. Then we can discuss it carefully."

"Okay, you have the final say." Shanara looked up with a doting look on her face.

He also reached out and touched his head.

Wu Heng took her hand away and patted her plump buttocks, "Lift it up a little."

As he spoke, he turned over and folded himself on his back.

"Are you coming? It's too late."

Wu Heng patted me again, "You usually stay up late anyway, so hurry up."

Shanara moved her upper body back and tilted upward slightly.

…The next day, we had breakfast.

Shannella returned to her residence to deal with the remaining problems.

Wu Heng also took a carriage and went to the association.

Walking all the way through the hall and corridor, he stood in the deacon's study and knocked on the door.

After getting a response.

Opened the door and walked in.

"Looking for me?" Wu Heng asked.

Silla behind the desk looked up and said, "Lu An and his master left yesterday. They probably left after the game. I didn't receive any news from here."

"So urgent?"

"Yeah, and it's very secret." Sheela thought for a moment and said, "I plan to write a letter to the association to tell the story in full, so as not to spread other versions in the headquarters."

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows.

Understand what Sheila Gui means.

From the look Lu An looked at him when he finished, there was a sense of dissatisfaction.

He left quietly again, obviously there were some problems.

Wu Heng was not afraid. He played fair and square and was not afraid of what the opponent would say.

But Sheila Gui had the right idea. If she told the association exactly what happened, she would naturally understand what happened.

"Okay, then you write a letter to the association, and I will write one to Deacon Imiro."

"Write a letter to Deacon Imiro?"

"Isn't McIntosh in charge of intelligence work? When the two went to the island, she used her prophetic ability to conduct some investigations and found that Imiro was mentioned in the conversation between the two. It would be better to say so." Wu said. Heng explained.

"Okay." Sheela started writing.

Shi Yali also sent pen and paper to Wu Heng.

After the two of them finished writing, they looked at each other again to confirm that what they wrote was almost the same and there were no discrepancies.

After sealing the letter, Shi Yali took it to the front desk.

You can send it out today.

afternoon.

Wu Heng returned to the island master's mansion.

I will write down the content about yesterday's competition and hand it to the skeleton in charge of printing. "For the new issue of the newspaper, rearrange the next page. This picture and the content will be placed in the most conspicuous position. The other content will be reduced. Today I'll print it later and send it out tomorrow.”

The skeleton took over the content and began to type it.

The printing press began to make a clattering sound, and newspapers were being printed one after another.

Ghost Glenda appeared, "You want everyone to know about this."

"Xila Gui's suspicion is justified. I will post the fight and send some to other places. Then everyone will know what happened. If he doesn't make up anything, he will be a normal contestant. Failure, if you are making something up, you are a loser with a small mind and a mind that confuses right and wrong.”

"You're looking more and more like a necromancer."

"It's not like you're complimenting me."

the next day.

In the early morning, the newspaper seller held the newspaper in his hand and shouted loudly, "In the fourth issue of the newspaper, the identity of the challenger has been exposed. He is the prince of a neighboring country. Come and see and buy..."

With the shouts, the entire Treasure Island seemed to become lively in advance.

It turns out that the person who challenged him had such an identity.

The prince, another candidate supported by the association, was defeated on Treasure Island.

There was a long queue in front of the newspaper seller.

Newspapers were sold one by one.

port.

Stacks of newspapers sealed in bundles were loaded onto different ships.

"These are sent to various associations. Be careful and keep them in a dry place."

Amid the shouting, the newspaper was loaded onto the merchant ship.

With different ships, ships are shipped to various associations across the Emerald Sea.

Inside the tavern.

Saban the Bard, after applying two positive statuses to himself.

He strode onto the high platform.

He first saluted, and then said loudly: "Everyone, before telling the story, let me tell you about the competition here. The challenger has a lot of background..."

There was a moment of silence and concentration below.

(End of chapter)

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