Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Skeeter filled the other person's cup of tea and said casually, "I heard that he was the captain of the team in Rentam City, and during that time he was awarded the second-level merit and was promoted to deputy deacon. Hey! He is much better than us."

At the end of his speech, there was a hint of envy in his tone.

Magnolo stroked his beard, seeming to be thinking about something.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Skeeter asked, "Why do you ask this?"

Magnoro came back to his senses and said, "I also lived in Rentam City for a while. I was wondering if I could have some topics to talk about when I meet the island owner."

Skeeter smiled and said, "Mr. Magnolo, you are joking. With the financial resources of your caravan, you can just pay a normal visit and give some gifts. Why think so much?"

"It's better to be well prepared." Magnolo said, reaching out and taking out a gift box from the space ring.

After opening it, a dagger with gemstones inlaid in the scabbard was revealed. He pushed it forward and said, "I got this dagger made by a dwarf by chance. It is different from my profession. It has no use in the space ring. This time, I came here as a gift for you to become a deputy deacon."

this…….

Skeeter's attention was immediately drawn to the dagger in the box.

Judging from the materials used on the surface, it is definitely of high quality.

But most of these weapons are decorative, used to decorate study rooms or collections. They are a bit flashy and impractical as combat weapons.

"What did you want to ask, Mr. Magnolo? We are old friends, so just say it directly." Skeeter continued after looking away.

Magnolo smiled and said directly, "Is the island owner really as magical as he said? With just a little observation, he can guess many things?"

"It should be true. Whenever the deacon encounters a difficult case, he will go to the island owner's mansion. After returning, he can arrest the person directly, and he will always be accurate." Skeeter said seriously.

Magnolo's eyes widened, filled with disbelief.

I was skeptical about the content of the story before.

Now even the deputy deacon of the association says so.

It seems to be as amazing as what is described in the story.

"The island owner is a necromancer, so he should have spirit servants, right?"

Skeeter thought for a moment. "It seems there is one, Miss Bernie in the story."

……

Afternoon, Island Owner’s Mansion.

Wu Heng continued to assemble the parts of the electromagnetic gun.

They are made piece by piece and then assembled into larger components.

Wu Heng still has high expectations for this weapon.

If it can really be simulated through the "mansion technique", then in the current alien world, it is really possible to kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

What a level 18 professional, what a hero or not.

All living beings are equal!

Ta Ta Ta Ta~!

Footsteps were heard, and Minnie, Annette, and Robey came over, carrying large and small bags.

Minnie poked her head out from the side of the gift box, "Master, a few more caravans have arrived with these gifts."

In the past two days, people from the Chamber of Commerce have been coming to the island to visit me.

For the powerful people in this world, visiting each other and holding dances and banquets are quite normal things.

But in Wu Heng's opinion, it is better to spend time receiving these people.

I still feel some pressure.

Simply let Minnie tell the outside world that she is not there and asks them to come back another day or leave their name and the name of the Chamber of Commerce.

I knew that someone from the other side was coming.

"Take it into the house, use what you can use, put away what you can't use and give it to others another day." Wu Heng said.

"Okay, master."

……

After dinner.

Wu Heng, Shannara, and Andvielle sat around the table.

Continue to discuss tomorrow's exhibition.

Shannella said, "Everything has been arranged at the exhibition. On the first day, we will only receive the Chamber of Commerce and some dignitaries to avoid too many people and any danger."

Wu Heng nodded and looked at Anderweier, "Weier, is there any problem with the patrol team?"

"Everything has been explained. A certain number of patrol guards will be dispatched to maintain order." Andvier replied, and then said, "Deacon Xilagui has also arranged people to go to the exhibition. There shouldn't be any problems with security."

"Then proceed according to the normal plan."

Wu Heng said, and then looked at Shannella, "Are you going back tonight?"

Shannella thought for a moment and said, "There are a lot of people on the island now, so I won't stay."

"That's fine. When this matter is over, we can build a secret passage."

Shannella rolled her eyes at him, "That's really not a nice thing to say."

……

It gets cooler at night.

On Lighthouse Street, street lights light up one after another.

The shops were still open, and vendors came out from both sides carrying goods and began shouting to sell their wares.

Crowds of people poured into the streets to enjoy the cool air and chat.

The whole city seemed to come alive again and was even more lively than during the day.

A bard, carrying a wooden box, stood under the street light and began to read the latest issue of the newspaper.

The residents also began to sit in groups, listening to the stories attentively or chatting at a distance.

Today, the merchants and dignitaries who have just arrived on the island open the windows of the tavern's private rooms or walk onto the streets.

Watching the scene in front of me in surprise.

“What a magical island.”

……

The next day, at the exhibition site.

A large crowd had already gathered outside the exhibition.

According to the plan, the first day of the exhibition will only be open to registered chambers of commerce and dignitaries to avoid any danger or conflict.

After all, the world of universal professionals in another world is very different from the modern world.

After the first day, it will be open to the public as normal and anyone can come in and watch without so many restrictions.

"Mr. Magnolo, you are very late."

As soon as he got off the carriage, a figure came towards him with guards. It was the acquaintance who came with him on the same boat.

"Mr. Ludiu, it hasn't started yet, so I'm not too late." Magnolo said with a smile, his manners mature and elegant.

Rudeu smiled and nodded, "You are right, we are here too early."

"A lot of people have been invited this time, from all races, which is really rare." Magnolo looked around.

In addition to human caravans, you can also see caravans of other races.

There are elves, dwarves, and gnomes.

Being able to invite the Chamber of Commerce is nothing, but inviting so many Chamber of Commerce members of different races to gather together is really not an easy task.

This is enough to prove that the island owner is not as simple as he seems.

Ludiu then asked, "Did Mr. Magnoro visit the island owner?"

"I was delayed by some things. I will visit the island owner when I have time later." Magnolo said softly.

Rudiu didn't really care whether the other party went or not, and continued, "I heard that the first few people who went received a gift called a fountain pen, but those who went later didn't get this treatment."

Magnolo didn't care. "They are just some insignificant little gifts. Why bother about them?"

"You're right." Rudeu looked ahead and said immediately, "The exhibition has begun. Let's go in!"

……

As the two were talking, the exhibition officially began.

The railing blocking the front opened, and people walked inside in groups of three or five.

Even though we were only receiving representatives from the Chamber of Commerce and some important dignitaries today, they all brought guards or attendants with them, so it seemed like there were quite a few people.

We walked through the corridor and entered the first floor of the exhibition hall.

The tall ceiling, bright chandeliers and carefully designed booths are arranged in an orderly manner.

The exhibition area on the first floor is for daily necessities.

Beautifully crafted tableware, intricately carved crafts, brightly colored, tightly woven fabrics.

There are also exquisite carvings that are rarely seen on the market.

As soon as you enter the hall, you will feel as if you have entered a palace as you are surrounded by a dazzling array of things.

For a moment, everyone who came in was dazzled.

Continuing forward, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the front.

"Wow, that's a genius idea."

“It has been improved to this extent…”

Noisy shouts of surprise and disbelief rang out in the central area.

It was as if some great design was being displayed in front.

Everyone began to gather towards the center.

In the middle of the hall is a small booth.

In the glass display case, there are several pens of different styles. The large screen in the middle plays a loop of an elegant elf girl using a pen and writing words fluently.

"I actually changed the quill pen into this."

"It's a product from Treasure Island. Whoever thought of this method must be a genius."

"I feel like it was invented by the island owner. He must have discovered the inconvenience of the quill pen and made some improvements."

"It must be. It must have been made by the island owner."

"What a terrible young man."

"Yes, I'm afraid the era of the quill pen is over."

Everyone whispered.

There were also people who walked into the counter and started asking about prices and conditions of cooperation.

……

More and more people gathered in the center, and they had already formed several layers.

Some people saw that they couldn't squeeze in, so they went up to the second floor first.

The lighting in the exhibition hall on the second floor is a little dim, and weapons and equipment are on display.

Swords, bows and crossbows are placed on the weapon rack, and various styles of armor and leather armor are hung on the wall.

Different races, different types.

There are also many types.

However, when everyone followed the booth and went around to the booth in the middle of the inside.

Everyone's eyes widened again.

The merchandise was on display in the glass showcase, and the screen above was showing an image of an alchemist refining potions while calculating time.

"It's a pocket watch! The pocket watch mentioned in the new story."

"The great detective story is indeed true."

"It's not a pocket watch. It says it's a wristwatch. It should have been improved."

"Being able to calculate time accurately is really suitable for an alchemist."

"These are also the goods of the Island Master's Mansion. How come he has so many things?"

"Go up to the third floor and see what's there?"

"Let's go to the third floor."

Everyone rushed to the stairs and headed for the third floor.

……

The types of goods sold on the third floor include potions, magic scrolls and magic props.

Everyone rushed to the third floor.

I took a quick look at the rest of the merchandise on the booth.

Go directly towards the central area.

As soon as they got closer, everyone stopped in their tracks.

The booth in the central area is even smaller, with an area of ​​only about four or five square meters, and a bottle of medicine is placed in the glass cabinet.

Behind the counter stood a lop-eared girl wearing a long skirt and beautifully dressed.

And all around, there are two layers of skeletons.

He was covered in armor and had a long sword on his waist.