Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

The biggest reason for ending up like this was that Kaxiu underestimated the opponent.

He only thought that the other party was an ordinary deputy deacon of a low rank.

As long as you find a suitable opportunity, you can easily kill the opponent.

But it turns out that the person who could kill the island owner 'Occam' could not be so simple.

Even if the level is not high, there are other advantages.

The whole incident is not difficult to deduce.

This deputy deacon had discovered in advance that Kaxiu was following and looking for an opportunity, and arranged this sea voyage.

Even if the war started on the island, they would not lose so miserably.

"The boxer really has turned his brain into muscle."

The woman cursed again.

He sat on the reef and continued to rest, his face becoming gloomy.

Kaxiu died, it was his own fault.

But how should she explain this matter after returning?

He escaped alive in both battles, but all the level 18 professionals who cooperated with him died on the island.

Even if you know what's going on.

It's also hard to convince others.

Now it all depends on how to say it, and we must also avoid ending up on Treasure Island next time.

Thinking of this, I looked in the direction of Treasure Island.

"This island has a curse on level 18!"

Everyone who went up there died, and I almost died there myself.

Sit on the rocks and rest for a while.

In the distance, the outline of a cargo ship slowly emerged.

The woman's eyes lit up and she exhaled gently, and a shark made of gray mist formed in front of her.

Carrying her, they quickly approached the cargo ship.

……

Wrentam City.

Luxuriously decorated master bedroom.

Wen Mansha, who was sleeping soundly, woke up from her dream, gathered her long red hair, and sat up on the bed.

As soon as I sat up, I saw the envelope next to the pillow out of the corner of my eye.

His eyes narrowed and he glanced around the room vigilantly.

After confirming that there were no enemies or dangers, he frowned and reached out to pick up the letter.

I looked around and confirmed that it was an ordinary letter.

Wen Mansha frowned and thought, she didn't remember putting an unopened letter on the bedside.

As for other people, sending the letter to me also meant that they had the ability to kill me at that time.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to open the envelope and pour out the letter.

When the letter was unfolded, the bright red handwriting was somewhat dazzling.

"Dear sister-in-law:

I am glad to hear from my most lovely and beautiful maid, I have not seen you for months, and I have missed you very much.

The world outside is vast and colorful, but it still doesn’t give me the warmth and good feeling you give me when you’re not here.

Looking back on the time when we met, it was like a dream that broke into each other's lives.

Until this moment, I still remember the little wild cat, the scene of begging for a spanking, and the lingering in the alley.

We seemed a little crazy at that time.

Everything is fine here, and I am constantly improving myself, so don't worry.

I heard that the political situation in the Yeko Kingdom is quite tense. You are relatively close there, so you should be prepared for everything. If there is any danger or possible fighting, abandon the city and seek refuge from the association. I will pick you up then. Your own safety should be the priority.

You should spend the tax according to your development plan. You don’t need to leave it to me. You can use it at your own discretion.

I will go back to see you after some time.

There are all kinds of seafood and beautiful and exquisite accessories here. I will bring them back to you later.

——Love your master. "

As she watched, a smile appeared on Wen Mansha's lips.

There was no signature, and no salutation in the letter, but from the content of the letter, one could tell who it was from.

This was probably the first time this method of delivering letters was used, and they were not sure whether it would be successful, so they did not write a name or title.

"Hate it, when you do that, you don't call me sister-in-law."

When she saw the little wild cat being spanked, Wen Mansha felt her face getting hot, and her body started to feel warm as well.

I also recalled the scene of her squatting on the ground and meowing, wearing kitten underwear that was obviously too small.

Tease each other, throw them roughly on the bed, and make love with each other.

"At that time, the master liked this one the most."

As for making out in the alley….

At that time, the two were in a state of passionate love, and they tried alleys and pub private rooms.

"Really, the more you say it, the more I miss you."

Wen Mansha said softly, and she felt her whole body begin to heat up.

When I plan to watch it for the second time.

The words on the letter slowly disappeared.

Wen Mansha widened her eyes and fiddled with it for a while, but couldn't find the reason why the handwriting disappeared.

I had no choice but to put it away and put it in the drawer beside the bed.

He reached out and pulled the rope beside him, and the sound of a copper bell rang outside the door.

Dong dong dong~!

"Madam, what are your orders?"

"Come in, help me wash up." Wen Mansha said.

The door opened and a figure walked in. He was wearing a black robe, with long brown hair tied behind his head, a serious face and black-framed glasses.

He walked quickly to the bed, helped Wen Mansha out of bed, and walked to the bathroom.

"What do you want to eat in the morning?" Wen Mansha asked with a smile.

"Fresh milk, bread, beef rolls, madam, is there anything you would like to order?" the butler introduced softly.

"Just a breakfast, anything you want."

"Okay." The housekeeper nodded and looked at Wen Mansha, "Madam, you seem to be in a good mood today."

Wen Mansha was stunned, and stroked her bulging belly. "That's right. Give the servants in the mansion a half-day off in the afternoon, and go back to see their families."

"I thank you, ma'am, on behalf of everyone. You are so kind."

After a simple wash, Wen Mansha walked towards the restaurant, "Is your husband still asking for information about the City Lord's Mansion?"

The housekeeper's face turned serious, "He's still asking. I'll answer him according to Madam's instructions."

"Well, let's just deal with it this way for now. There's no rush."

"It's all up to my lady."

……

Blackrock Town, Deacon's Mansion.

Slater was awakened by the sound of birds singing outside his window.

When he turned his head and looked over, he saw his niece who was sleeping on the other side, leaning against the head of the bed, looking at something.

"You've only been reading these this morning. Wu Heng is already the deputy deacon, and you're just the team leader. Why aren't you in a hurry at all?" Slater sat up and lectured softly.

Yuri did not take the blame this time. Instead, she turned to look at her aunt while reading the letter.

Slater touched his face, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Yuri asked suspiciously, "Aunt, are you..., is there a man?"

Slater's heart trembled, and he said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Are you dreaming?"

"Here, this is a letter written to you. The content is very mushy. It also says that I will come to see you in a while." Yuri handed over the letter.

Slater's eyes widened instantly, and panic appeared on his face.

He snatched the letter and looked at the contents.

Nothing.

Slater's eyes narrowed. "Where's the content? Where's the corny stuff?"

Yuri took the letter back and looked at it. Her eyes widened. "I, no, that... Aunt, I said the words disappeared by themselves. Do you believe me?"

"You're itching for trouble, aren't you? How dare you joke about something like this."

Yuri jumped off the bed in an instant, and shouted as she ran, "It was true just now, Auntie, it was true, the envelope is still on the bedside."

Slater didn't listen either. He picked up a branch beside him and put away the envelope and the letter.

Then he chased after him.

At the dining table, Yuri rubbed her little butt, "Aunt, I'm already the captain, why do you always beat me? And I really didn't lie, I'm really trustworthy."

Slater picked up the stick and hit her again, "We slept together yesterday. Who can send a letter to the bedroom at night? You are hallucinating when you read comics. You are not allowed to read them anymore."

"What does this have to do with comics?"

Slater looked at him and said, "You are thinking about someone, so you think a letter you didn't write is a love letter."

Yuri curled her lips, "No way, I am going to be the Pirate King, who can I think about."

"Don't look at it anymore. If I find out, I'll spank you."

Yuri stopped talking and ate in silence.

I was thinking in my mind, what went wrong?

Why is there no words on the letter I saw?

……

Treasure Island, Assoc.

Wu Heng walked down the stone steps and headed to the morgue.

It was still early in the morning and the two coroners were just beginning to prepare for today's work.

"Mr. Deputy Deacon." The two men saluted.

"Well, there's a body here. Verify the identity and then collect the internal organs. I'll take them when the time comes."

As he spoke, he took out the corpse and the organ jars.

The bald boxer's body was quite miserable.

Imiro swung his sword upwards from the chest, splitting the upper body in half, and a large amount of internal organs flowed out.

How the body is finally dealt with will depend on the association's arrangements.

After all, this man was killed by Imiro, and it is hard to say whether he can get the money in the end.

Wu Heng felt that the internal organs of a level 18 professional might be useful. He already had an organ jar, so he stored it first.

The coroner carried the body onto the iron bed.

He continued casually, "Deacon, will I leave the body for you?"

"Keep it safe. This was killed by the deacon. We'll decide how to deal with it later." Wu Heng said.

"Ok."

The coroner began to deal with the body, and Wu Heng also walked out and went back upstairs.

Return to your office and study room.

Andvier and Minnie were sitting in the study and chatting.

Last night, as the situation was still unclear, they were allowed to stay in the association dormitory, and today they came directly to the association.

Seeing Wu Heng coming back, both women showed joy.

They came up from the left and right to check if there were any injuries.

"It's okay, nothing happened." Wu Heng said with a smile.

Andwier hugged his waist and asked, "Master, is the matter settled?"

"Solved. The deacon killed the target."

"The deacon has taken action, so the opponent must be very powerful." Andvier said.

Wu Heng was stunned. “You are right.”

Minnie poured Wu Heng a cup of tea and asked, "Master, when are we going home?"

"Well, let's have a nice meal outside in the evening before going home." Wu Heng sat back in the chair behind the desk.

"Let's go to the one in the Lighthouse District. Their alchemy dishes are delicious." Minnie suggested.

"it is good."

The three of them chatted for a while.

There was a clang.

The door was opened with a force that felt like it was kicked.

Then, Philippa rushed in with a wanted warrant in her hand.

Pointing at the portrait of a woman on the wanted poster.

"This...I, she, she wanted to kill me yesterday, and there was also a bald guy who wanted to kill you."