Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 163, just for convenience

"Women, rights, status, and a better life are often in the hands of a small number of people. As long as Captain Wu Heng is willing to join us, these are not problems." The white-haired man took a sip from the wine glass, his eyes slightly thoughtful. Look to the other side.

"Join you? Secret Order?"

"The captain's information is indeed very good. We are indeed a secret order, but it is not the cult you imagined, but more like a mutual aid society. As long as the members, resources, and business channels join, they will help each other, and everyone will be in danger. , when the problem cannot be solved, then you will feel the greatness of the Secret Order." The man explained softly.

"Including helping people kill people?" Wu Heng continued to look at the other party.

It sounds nice, but actually there is a price to pay.

The forms of various organizations are similar, and everyone comes in with different purposes.

To get what you want, you have to pay the same price or reflect your own value.

When Yazd's life came to an end, the Secret Order provided him with a 'sacrificial staff' and reached some kind of agreement with Yazd.

When I was in the pub.

The fat man said it, but he didn't know the specific content.

There is no free help.

When eminent monks help those who are suffering, it still helps one's own practice.

The man didn't deny it, he just shrugged and didn't answer the question.

Instead, he continued: "In addition to money and women, the Secret Order provides more benefits, including connections, props, and the joining of the captain. We can guarantee that you will reach the height of a deacon within three years."

"What do I need to pay?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

"Then it depends on what you, captain, have. As long as you are willing to pay for the Secret Order, you will always have a way to show your worth." The man still smiled and glanced at the association emblem on his armor.

Wu Heng followed his gaze and looked down.

I understood some of what he meant.

He leaned lazily on the back of his chair and said casually: "Let's not mention other things. Do you still want those two rare items? If you don't have the idea of ​​buying them, I will directly donate them to the association in exchange for merit."

The older man stared at him carefully.

After waving their hands, the women and the people holding the trays all turned and left.

There were pieces of tulle that several people had fallen off on the ground.

"These two props are our more important rare items. We would like to ask the captain to return them to us for the convenience. In terms of price, we are willing to pay 8 gold coins. This price is definitely not low to buy the rare items."

Wu Heng's quotation was 80 gold, which was actually a bit higher.

After all, the secret cult will help the other party kill itself.

It would be too cowardly to return it honestly now.

Now hearing the other party say this can also prove the importance of these two rare objects to the secret order.

At least, if they can't get these two items back, they will never be able to explain it.

"You just said that the secret cult is so powerful, you can't even get this little money, right? 80 gold coins, is it very high? This tavern is sold, it should be about the same!" Wu Heng said.

"Gold coins are not calculated like this. No wealthy businessman in the city can come up with such a sum of money in a short time." The man took a deep breath, "I hope the captain can consider it and let's withdraw from each other. Every step will give the other party convenience."

"Yes! 70 gold coins, this is my final minimum price. If you can't accept it, I will donate it directly to the association. Then you can make a deal with the headquarters and see how much they want." Wu Heng continued .

The man's eyes narrowed instantly and he hesitated to speak.

He smiled calmly again and said, "Okay, we will need some time to raise the funds. We will let you know when the time comes, but please keep the rare items in a safe place."

"Okay!" Wu Heng nodded and stood up directly, "Then I won't disturb your meal. I'll see you next time."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

He took his two maids and walked out of the tavern with the skeleton.

Walking towards the inner city.

……

The tavern fell into silence again.

The fat man came over and sat down opposite the white-haired man.

Said: "You just agreed to him? It's obviously a big deal. There are so many of us, and it's difficult to come up with so much cash in a short time."

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, "Young boy, you really think you can threaten us with two rare items."

The fat man looked solemn and said, "You want to kill him? Yazd had such a good opportunity at the time, but he failed to kill him. Once he failed..."

If you fail, you will be wanted by the association.

It would be difficult for the Secret Order to save them.

The old man was silent for a moment and continued: "Let me raise the money first, and pay attention to his movements. It seems that he takes good care of the two girls around him. He even came to pick them up today."

"You mean to attack those two women?"

"Keep an eye on the people around him."

"it is good!"

At this time, several people walked out from the other side.

Serve the prepared food.

The two started chatting and eating.

……

On the way back.

Minnie held his arm and whispered: "Master, are those guys bad people?"

"I'm not a good person anyway. The store will close earlier these days." Wu Heng said.

"Will they take action against us?" Andweil asked.

"I can't say for sure, but you still have to be careful." Wu Heng said.

This matter is somewhat difficult to handle.

Wu Heng did not intend to hand over these two rare objects easily.

As a murder weapon that attempts to kill oneself, it must at least cause the other party to bleed profusely once.

But the other party obviously had a strong tone and couldn't afford so much money.

If it's not good, I have other plans.

"Okay, we will be careful." Andwyer said.

The group of people continued to walk home, and Wu Heng felt the arm held by Minnie.

He looked down and asked, "Minnie, why aren't you wearing armor?"

The worst armor is made of leather.

Minnie is obviously not wearing anything.

"It's too hot, and we're in the store, so we don't have any clothes on," Minnie replied.

"You have to put it on when you go out tomorrow."

"Oh, I know."

……

Return to your residence.

The two of them went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Wu Heng sat on the sofa for a while, and the ghost 'Glenda' flew back from outside.

Floating in mid-air, he said: "I still can't hear what they said, but judging from their mouth movements, they mentioned things like raising money and women. I suspect that the other party may be eyeing your two little maids."

Last time, when Glenda followed, she didn't hear what the other party said.

Wu Heng came back and checked the 'Book of Runes'.

Runes that can only provide sound isolation are called [silent shields] and are usually etched on some jewelry.