Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 141, Flame God Sanctuary

There was light rain in the sky.

Wu Heng held an umbrella and walked with Basen and Bawudong on a deserted path.

All the way to 'Wen Mansha''s residence, there was no one at the door.

Normally, there will be younger brothers guarding the place, working in shifts throughout the day.

In this weather, no one wants to stay outside and guard the door.

Naturally, he was willing to go back to take shelter from the rain.

Pushing the door open, he entered the courtyard and then entered the room.

As soon as the door was opened, a figure wearing a low-cut silk dress rushed over.

Wu Heng hugged her and felt soft and warm.

"Master!" Wen Mansha shouted softly.

After last time, I seem to be more open-minded.

"Wearing so little, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?" Wu Heng hugged her and closed the door with his feet.

"Waiting for Master to warm up!" Wen Mansha put her arms around his neck and said coquettishly, "Master, I miss you so much."

As he spoke, the shoulder straps slipped off, and the 'snow peak' on one side was exposed to the air, round and upright.

The 'Mantha Wen' at this time is completely different from the gangster sister-in-law during the day.

In front of her younger brother, she had a cold and arrogant attitude, but at this moment, she was so charming that she seemed to be melting.

Wu Heng patted his waist and hip gently and asked, "Is there any news about Luo Qi?"

"During the day, we arranged for someone to come over and take a look. It is estimated that they will be back in the next two days." Wen Mansha said.

"Well, when you come back, inform me as soon as possible, and I will let you be the leader of the Spike Gang." Wu Heng made a promise directly.

I need someone to collect information.

Wen Mansha, who signed the slave contract, is the most suitable candidate.

"Master just arranges it. Even if I am allowed to stay with Master as a maid, I am willing." Wen Mansha continued.

I don't know if it's because of the slave contract, or if 'Wen Mansha' is more clingy.

"Your abilities are still suitable for being a gang sister-in-law."

"Thank you Master." Wen Manman pulled him and sat down at the table. "Master has been busy all day and hasn't eaten yet. I asked someone to prepare dinner."

Wu Heng was sitting at the table eating dinner, while Wen Mansha was serving her carefully.

Simply took a bite.

The two sat at the table and chatted about what happened in the past two days.

Wu Heng also had some understanding of the outer city area.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Mansha Wen got up and got dressed.

It would actually be a good thing to have a personal maid to take care of your life.

Wu Heng took out several sets of women's underwear and clothing brought back from the commercial street from the space ring, handed them to her and said: "I prepared these for you, I don't know if they are suitable or not."

Wen Mansha's eyes widened as she looked at the various brightly colored clothes.

With eyes full of joy, he rushed forward and said, "Thank you, Master."

"Ok!"

After a while.

Wen Mansha took her younger brother to the tavern for dinner. Wu Heng also dressed up and walked directly to the inner city.

It rained all night last night.

Walking on the street, water rushes to the drainage wells on both sides of the road.

A complex drainage system was built throughout the city.

It rained heavily last night, but it still did not flood the city today.

Wu Heng took the two skeletons directly to the association.

He came to the front desk and collected the bounty from last night's autopsy.

Return to the lounge.

Duke and Marta were already sitting in the lounge chatting.

When they saw Wu Heng coming in, they all smiled, "Captain!"

"Well, the bounty is here. The association is 720. The residents collected 120 yesterday. These two are yours." Wu Heng handed the corresponding bounty to the two of them.

Marta glanced at Duke beside her.

The latter stood up and said, "Thank you, captain."

Seeing Duke take it, Marta also picked up the money bag and said, "Thank you, captain."

"Well, if nothing happens, you can go back and continue to focus on investigating intelligence." Wu Heng continued.

"Okay captain, you're doing it for the people! I know."

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back."

"Oh!"

The two stood up and left, and Wu Heng also left the association.

Directly entered the 'Snake Emblem Consortium' on the opposite side.

……

"Good morning, Mr. Wu Heng."

In the VIP room of the Snake Emblem Consortium, the local person in charge, 'Lecia', walked over with her waist twisted.

"Good morning."

Lecia sat down opposite, her white calves exposed under her skirt, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Wu Heng came here this time to inquire about the construction of the 'Bone Burial Ground'?"

"Well, let's see if you are ready? There are some other things to do by the way." Wu Heng leaned on the sofa and said.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu Heng, the construction is not ready yet." Lecia apologized softly.

"It's a bit long!"

"Well, formation architecture requires formation masters to draw it, plus transportation, which is quite time-consuming." Lecia sighed, "Actually, we are also very anxious."

"Try to speed up as much as possible."

Recently, I have enough gold in my hands, and I have some confidence in whatever I want to do.

"Okay, sir!"

"I have a copy of your access certificate here. Take out all the items inside." Wu Heng took out the certificate he obtained from killing the 'Blood Worship Cult' yesterday.

This kind of voucher only recognizes the note and not the person. Anyone can come and get it.

"Okay, sir, just a moment."

The woman handed the bill to the staff outside the door, and chatted with Wu Heng for a while.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

The staff came in carrying a wooden box.

Place it on the table and exit.

Wu Heng opened it directly. Inside were neatly arranged silver coins and a book.

"Book of Runes".

Not a skill book, but a book about magic runes.

Wu Heng didn't look at it and directly closed the wooden box again.

Lecia still kept smiling and accompanied him silently.

"I want to buy a few corpses." Wu Heng continued.

"Oh? What type of corpse does sir need?" Lecia continued to ask.

"For alchemists, level 10 or above, no race or gender requirements, as long as they are alchemists." Wu Heng said his request.

Lecia nodded, took out the power of attorney, and filled it out for him herself, "Sir, how many such corpses are needed?"

Obviously, this is not the first time the other party purchases, otherwise he would not be able to tell such a complete story.

It also avoids some waste of time.

"Five tools."

Lecia started to look up and saw that the corresponding price of five pieces was quite a lot.

Still smiling slightly, "Okay sir, you need to pay a deposit of one thousand silver coins here. When the body comes over, the subsequent balance will be calculated based on the state of the body and the cost of transportation."