Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

"Blank envelope?"

On second thought, Andvier thought of the mysterious letter that delivered information to the pirates.

"Wei'er is really smart." Wu Heng praised.

"No way! It's mainly because you mentioned this kind of letter too many times before." Andvier said softly.

"Don't tell this to anyone else. Don't mention it to anyone." Wu Heng began to put away the things on the table.

"Okay." Andvier nodded to show that she understood.

Whether it is a prop or a strange object, being able to send a letter out of thin air is a rather exaggerated effect.

Pirates who know about this blank envelope are almost dead.

As for other people, no one has mentioned this matter yet. The best outcome is for it to fade away slowly.

If we get it now and spread it around, it will only cause more trouble.

Wu Heng took a sip of tea and suddenly thought of Anderweier's tribe. "Weier, do you want to write a letter to your tribe?"

"Thank you, Master. It's not necessary for now. Sister Wen Mansha will help me take care of them." Andvier came over and kissed him lightly on the cheek.

"Next time I go back, I'll just arrange a radio station there so that we can get in touch more conveniently if anything happens."

"Yeah, that's right."

Unlike the beginning, whether it is exchange or occupation of several military warehouses.

I still have enough radio stations.

It would be more convenient to leave one in Rentam City than to deliver letters in this way.

Towards the afternoon.

Wu Heng led the eleventh team and started to go out on patrol.

Now, the deacon did not say that the deputy deacon had to lead the patrol, but Xilagui seemed to be very diligent.

Every time Wu Heng came to the association, he would try his best to lead the team and show up in public.

Don't let yourself appear too lazy.

……

On the way to Beacon Street.

Kavina pushed aside the skeleton on one side, leaned over and said, "Deacon Slater sent me a letter, telling me about Blackrock Town and the captain and the others."

Wu Heng glanced at her sideways.

It seems that I am not just writing letters to myself.

"What did you say?" Wu Heng asked.

"The Yeke Kingdom is not stable. She said that I made the right decision to leave. She also said that the owner of Treasure Island is a pardoned pirate at level 18, so we should be careful." Kavina said with a slight smile: "If she knew that you killed the level 18 island owner, she would be very surprised."

"Have you told Slater about what happened on the island?"

"No, I'm waiting for them to get the news and ask me in surprise whether it's true or not." Kavina said with a smile.

As a witness, she naturally knew how terrifying the strength Wu Heng had displayed was.

He repelled the densely packed pirate ships along the coast and killed the level 18 owner of Treasure Island.

In Blackrock Town, level 18 means you are a big shot.

No matter who is behind it.

Now he died in Wu Heng's hands.

Kavina looked at the other person carefully. It was she who brought Wu Heng to learn about the association at that time.

I should have known earlier that he had such a strong talent.

I should have gotten it first while he was still young.

Now I have a female assistant by my side, and I talk and laugh with the elf deputy deacon every day.

There is absolutely no competitiveness.

"Can we still find pirates on the island now?" Wu Heng asked casually again.

Kavina retracted her thoughts, "Ah? What did you say?"

"Are there any pirates or wanted criminals on the island?" Wu Heng said again.

"The news of the association's clearing out of pirates has almost spread. It's harder to see pirates on the island, but the number of people from various chambers of commerce is increasing. It seems that they have all set their sights on this area." Kavina introduced softly.

When passing by 'Nautilus'.

Wu Heng also looked up at Millicent's room.

It should be a busy time now, so I didn't see either the mother or the daughter.

I didn't plan to go in, so I just walked past the pub.

……

dusk.

Wu Heng said goodbye to Team 11 and returned to his residence.

When I got home, Andway was already back and Minnie had prepared dinner.

The three of them sat together and ate. Minnie picked up a kind of shellfish and put it into Wu Heng's bowl. "Master, eat this. This is good for men. It can be used to deal with the little fox at night."

Andwier picked up the fish and said calmly, "You can't help it again."

"No, we just want to punish the bad fox." Minnie emphasized.

While eating, Wu Heng asked, "Why can't I see Shannella these past two days?"

Minnie said, "I know this. She is busy with the Chamber of Commerce. I went to see her during the day and she told me this."

"The Chamber of Commerce is quite busy." Wu Heng nodded.

Minnie and Andwil did not continue to argue about who should be punished.

Eat your meal obediently.

After dinner, Wu Heng went directly to the room where the "Magic Machine Master" was arranged.

Push the door open.

The Skeleton Mechanic was standing in front of the drawing table, redrawing and marking the blueprints.

Wu Heng walked over and took a look.

There is not much difference in the pattern and content, it is just re-marked in the blueprint format of this world.

The gun barrel, accessories, and some other items on the drawing were also redrawn.

The material grade and forging requirements are also marked on the side.

For several of them, human and dwarven craftsmen are separated, and it seems that racial crafts are also included.

It seems that the development path is different from what I imagined.

Wu Heng wanted the mechanical engineer to design a mechanized factory that could carry out mass assembly line production.

The Skeleton Mechanic wanted to subcontract these parts to craftsmen of various races and then assemble them.

This is actually a solution.

But it is also possible that someone collected information on accessories and researched the firearms.

With the current level of technology in this world, guns are completely capable of being produced, but they have never been developed in this direction.

Let the machinist draw it first, and then we'll see what happens later.

Leave the Artificer's room.

Wu Heng continued to go to the alchemy room.

Several level 15 skeleton alchemists were also standing in front of the experimental table conducting experiments.

Material purification, or fusion of medicines.

Wu Heng took a look and returned to his study.

……

Return to the study.

Wu Heng sat behind his desk and began to ponder what was going to happen next.

At present, the artificer can complete the re-making of modern firearms.

Firearms may not be important, the main thing is the production of bullets and shells.

I already have the drawings of the bullets, and it is not difficult to obtain the rest of the firearms and artillery shells through various external channels.

"Now it depends on how the association arranges it." Wu Heng tapped the table with his fingers.

If he were appointed as the island owner, he would have enough land on the entire island to build factories and produce the weapons and equipment he needed.

If the association still doesn't trust me, I will be transferred to another place to serve as a deacon.

This is a bit troublesome.

I still cannot leave the association as my support, and will Shannara leave with me?

Her help will be needed in purchasing many supplies later.

Wu Heng thought to himself.

Suddenly I sensed something.

With a flip of his hand, a black cloak that could block detection appeared on his body, wrapping his entire body, and he put on the illusion veil again.

Become a woman.

Almost at the same time, a transparent reconnaissance magic quickly flew into the room.

After walking around, he left the room.

Is someone looking for you?

Wu Heng's mind moved, and Granda and Xiaoxiao flew out at the same time.

Xiaoxiao was curious, "Uncle, do you wear this at home?"

I'm quite curious about why he covers it so tightly.

Wu Heng said, "Someone is casting a detection spell on me. Glenda, follow them and take a look. Keep your distance and don't be discovered. Be alert in your residence. If there is any danger, remember to notify me immediately."

"it is good!"

The two ghosts agreed.

Glenda chased out through the window, while Xiaoxiao hung down through the roof and began to guard the surroundings.

Wu Heng did not disturb the two maids, but arranged all the skeletons around.

Once the ghost comes back and there is danger, it won’t be too late to wake up the two girls.

……

Not long after.

Glenda flew back from outside.

He said solemnly, "Found it."

"Who?" Wu Heng asked curiously.

Glenda said: "He is wearing a cloak, so I can only confirm that he is quite burly. Also, he is a level 18 professional."

Level 18!

Wu Heng's eyelids twitched.

Am I so awesome now?

There are level 18 professionals who come to the residence to investigate their situation.

You think too highly of yourself.

"Where is he now?" Wu Heng said with a serious expression.

"He left. I watched him go towards Lighthouse Street, but I didn't follow him because I was afraid of being discovered." Granda floated to the other side.

This must be because he chose to leave without noticing me.

Wu Heng nodded. "You and Xiao Xiao will work hard to guard the surroundings of the building. If there is any danger, notify me."

"Okay, don't worry. Level 18 is as bright as a beam of light in our eyes. We can find it once we get close." Glenda comforted.

"Ah."

Glenda circled half a circle and flew out to scout the surroundings with Xiaoxiao.

Wu Heng sat back at the desk.

He frowned, wondering about the other person's identity.

The 18th level professionals on the island, Imiro and the old wizard 'Gandalf'.

Old wizard, are you here to spy on me?

This shouldn't be the case. We can meet in the Guild, and the means used to detect the scrolls don't seem like something a mage can use at all.

So who else?

The wanted poster he saw during the day flashed through Wu Heng’s mind.

Level 18 witch.

The Divine Punishment Sect protects the religion!

"The other person is a woman. Glenda said that the person outside is very muscular..."

I didn't figure out the result.

But she didn't dare to go to the zombie world, because if the zombies came to find her, the two maids might be implicated.

So she just wore her cloak and veil and went to bed to rest.

……

Dawn.

Inside the ship's cabin at the port.

The bald, thick-browed guardian of the Divine Punishment Cult crossed his arms and said, "We don't have that much time to drag on."

A woman's voice rang out from the other side, "So what do you think we should do? Can you still fight your way to the island?"

"If we still don't find an opportunity tonight, let's arrest the women around him first. There's no doubt that he won't come out." said the bald man.

"When the time comes, he will notify Imiro immediately. Only a fool would go there and die on his own." The woman said with a sneer.

"Then kill these women, then we'll leave here and explain the situation to the bishop."

"You are really crazy. Why do you do such a ruthless thing? Killing him will not do us any good." The woman exclaimed.

She had no intention of getting involved in pirate affairs.

Not only did he fail to occupy the Treasure Island, but he also ended up putting himself on the wanted list.

Now we have to deal with the archdeacon.

What's the point of killing him?

Now we have to kill the other party. If we really do this, there will be no room for easing the situation.

"Even if we can't kill him, we should make him pay a price. This is what the bishop meant." The bald man wiped his head with a towel. "If you are afraid, go to the Nautilus Tavern. There is a woman who is his spy. I will deal with the others."

The woman hesitated and finally said, "It's up to you."

……

association.

Wu Heng brought Minnie and Andvielle to the association.

Let the two of them stay in the study.

He went directly to the deacon's study.

Knock on the door gently and get a response.

Went straight in.

In the room, besides Imiro, the old wizard with white beard was also in the study, holding a wooden staff in one hand and drinking tea in the other.

"Deacon, old dean." Wu Heng greeted.

The old mage nodded.

Imilo asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Heng glanced at the old wizard on the sofa and said, "Deacon, a level 18 professional came to my house last night. He didn't come in, but used the exploration scroll to investigate my residence from outside."

After these words were spoken, the room suddenly became quiet.

Imiro turned his head and looked at the old wizard sitting on the sofa.

The old wizard's eyes were still on Wu Heng. "Are you sure he's a level 18 professional?"

"It's certain." Wu Heng said solemnly.

Imilo also asked: "Since you have seen him, do you know what he looks like and what his characteristics are?"

At the beginning, when Wu Heng mentioned the 18 professionals.

Imiro also doubted the old wizard for a moment. After all, he had been quite interested in Wu Heng before.

But obviously not, and such a clumsy approach would not be taken.

Now, I am even more curious why there are other level 18 professionals on the island.

He came to the island in such a secret way to investigate the vice-deacon of the association.

Wu Heng said: "I didn't see his face. It was late at night. He was wearing a cloak and looked quite burly."

After saying that, he added: "I'm not sure if any props were used to change the appearance."

There was a brief silence in the study.

Imiro looked at the old wizard and said, "Dean Janvito, it seems that your departure time will be postponed."

It seems that the association's reinforcements will leave soon.

The old wizard said calmly, "It doesn't matter if the trip is postponed. We are here to support Treasure Island. If there is only one person, it won't be a problem for the two of us to help."

"It is possible to deal with a level 18 professional, but it needs to be arranged in advance. If it causes the death of residents on the island, we will not be able to explain to the association." Imiro said.

"Of course, if we have to do it, we have to do it in a remote place."

It was different from the last time the Pirates attacked.

When pirates attack, we are forced to defend and many things can be ignored.

It’s different now, there’s more to consider.

When level 18 professionals really start fighting uncontrollably, their combat power is quite huge, especially combat professions, which are comparable to bombers.

Others don’t consider the surrounding civilians, but the association must take them into consideration.

"In order to prevent the fighting from affecting the residents of the city, it is best to set the battle location on the sea or in the surrounding undeveloped areas." Imiro was familiar with the map of the island and pointed out the suitable location.

The old wizard nodded in agreement.

Yimi Luo continued to look at Wu Heng, "Do you have any way to set the battle location outside?"

Wu Heng glanced at the other person and was speechless.

You asked.

Isn't this redundant?

But after all, I am facing danger, so I need help from these two people in front of me.

His tone was sonorous: "I can be the bait and lure him out."