Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

"Is it going well?" Wu Heng asked.

The dwarf stroked his beard and said respectfully, "It's going smoothly. There won't be any problems on our side. You can rest assured."

This means that there is no problem on their side, and if there is any problem, it is his problem.

Wu Heng nodded, picked it up and took a look at it.

The front end of the shell is engraved with intricate patterns, and if you sense it carefully, you can feel the fluctuations of magic.

"I will conduct experiments. If the results meet my requirements, I will contact the city hall and continue to order goods from you."

"Of course there is no problem. It is our honor to work for the island master." The dwarf said politely.

"I'll have someone look for you then."

"Okay, sir, I won't bother you anymore." The dwarf bowed again and left the room.

Wu Heng collected all the shells and followed him out of the room.

I stood at the door and thought about it.

Take the Treasure Island ship and go directly to the sea to test the new electromagnetic gun.

……

On the sea.

Wu Heng rode on a flying carpet and floated in the air.

In the distance is the shrunken Cocktail Island.

The next second, the [Mansion Technique] was opened, and behind the stone door was a sturdy electromagnetic cannon.

Wu Heng sent the cannonballs engraved with red patterns into the mansion. The shooter inside who controlled the gun barrel began to load the cannonballs and adjust the angle.

Xiao Xiaofei was standing aside and asked curiously, "Uncle, is this drawing useful?"

"As long as we can open the store normally, there must be some effect. It just depends on whether it can be effective when placed on the cannonballs." Wu Heng answered while sitting cross-legged on the flying carpet.

This kind of inscription is quite popular on the island, and professions such as rangers and guards will buy some.

The effect is definitely there.

But I don’t know if the high-powered electromagnetic cannon will affect the stability of the patterns on it.

Each engraving is very expensive. If the effect is not good, you should stop the loss in time.

Relying solely on the impact force of the electromagnetic gun itself, it is actually quite powerful.

Beni flew to the other side and said, "When in the tavern, mercenaries like to buy some magic arrows. In some special environments, they can have a good effect."

Xiaoxiao lay on her side and asked, "What is a special environment?"

"It's some abnormal environments, such as places where poison gas is everywhere, or places where fire is spreading. The corresponding magic arrows can have some relief effects, but they shouldn't be as effective as a wizard's magic." Benny thought for a moment and explained softly.

"Oh, uncle is a mage, these are useless."

"Your uncle is a necromancer."

"But uncle also knows how to cast fireball, which is very convenient when setting fire to corpses." Xiaoxiao continued.

Forehead…….

Wu Heng's expression immediately tensed up, and he said, "Xiao Xiao, you can't say this outside, or others might think I'm a murderer."

"Okay, hehe." He smiled slightly and made a circle in the air.

Benny was also laughing.

One person and two souls were chatting, and the shells were loaded in the [Mansion Technique] on the side.

The muzzle of the gun was also pointed towards the small island in the distance.

"You can open fire." Wu Heng said.

Boom~!

The electromagnetic cannon roared suddenly, and a streak of light broke through the air and flashed away.

Then, a deafening roar was heard again from the distant Cocktail Island. The small island trembled, and huge waves were stirred up around it.

Wu Heng and the two ghosts stared closely at the island in the distance.

At this time, the island was covered in smoke and dust, blocking the view, and no magic effects were triggered.

Failed?

Or, the approach is not quite right.

Sure enough, this approach doesn't work.

As he was thinking about it, suddenly a red light appeared in the smoke, followed by a fierce flame.

With the unstable airflow at the bombing site, a swirling flame was formed.

"Wow, a tornado." Xiaoxiao exclaimed.

"The effect looks good." Benny was also surprised.

Wu Heng looked at the effect and a look of joy appeared in his eyes.

Successful.

The shooting of the electromagnetic cannon has no effect on the magic patterns.

After hitting, it will take about two or three seconds for it to take effect.

Wu Heng continued to stare at the flames rising in the distance.

Different from artillery shells and missiles.

This flame effect is more like the flame of throwing a Molotov cocktail, rather than the impact of an explosion.

But the power is indeed not small.

The lethality of fire is enough to make the enemy lose a layer of skin.

……

On the sea.

A fleet of ships from a chamber of commerce set off along the route, their white sails swelling in the sea breeze like white clouds floating overhead.

Several representatives of the Chamber of Commerce stood at the bow, wine glasses in their hands, discussing the matter of Treasure Island's selection of a cooperative Chamber of Commerce.

An old man stroked his beard and said, "I feel that the island owner is looking for a fixed chamber of commerce. There is a deeper meaning behind this. Maybe he just wants to cooperate with a few chambers of commerce that he has a good relationship with..."

Another middle-aged man shook his head and said, "You may be overthinking it. If the island owner only intends to cooperate with individual chambers of commerce, why bother calling all the representatives over? He can just negotiate with those who want to cooperate privately."

It seemed that the two were about to have an argument.

The person next to him immediately said, "No matter what, we still have to fight for it. As long as we establish cooperation with Treasure Island and add our business operations, in a few years, we will be able to distance ourselves from other chambers of commerce and become a business giant that no one can shake."

This statement, however, no one denied.

Any chamber of commerce that had resold goods with Treasure Island would see their status grow rapidly after returning, and would quickly distance themselves from other chambers of commerce.

Everyone nodded and praised the magic of Treasure Island.

"The Treasure Island pill business is not going to work. I think you guys should stop messing around with it."

The sudden sound made the surroundings suddenly quiet, and everyone turned to look.

Then an old human being came over with two other people.

He looks confident and doesn't look like an ordinary person.

A businessman asked, "Who are you?"

The old man smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Sid, and I'm the vice president of the Fumoli Alchemy Association."

Everyone suddenly realized that there was a vice president on the ship.

"So it's Vice President Sid. Why do you say that?" the businessman asked.

Sid put his hands behind his back and said, "I have received news that the alchemy associations in various places have united. His medicine cannot be sold."

The Chamber of Commerce representative immediately retorted, "Why can't you sell it? Can you make pills too?"

Sid shook his head, "No, but all chambers of commerce will face a problem. Those who cooperate with Treasure Island pills will be boycotted by all alchemy associations. No bottle of potion will be handed over to you. Treasure Island only has this kind of pill. What will you choose?"

Everyone was stunned.

At the same time, a sense of contempt arose in their hearts.

These alchemists are really used to a life of luxury. Instead of thinking about how to improve the potions, they suppress any breakthrough potions.

"I think there will still be people who choose to cooperate with Treasure Island. After all, the products this time will definitely be hot-selling." Another chamber of commerce representative spoke up.

Sid looked at him seriously, as if he wanted to remember his appearance, with a hint of threat in his eyes.

"The financial resources of the Alchemy Association are not necessarily lower than yours. By then, the entire Emerald Sea will be in chaos, and no one will be able to transport these things out. Of course, you don't have to worry. The pill technology is not difficult. It's nothing more than waiting for a year, and they will be produced one after another."

So cruel!

This is to support pirates.

The only ones who can cause chaos in the Emerald Sea are pirates.

"The Emerald Sea has just settled down. Isn't it a bit too much for you to do this?"

Sid looked at them with disdain, "The strong prey on the weak. If you want to blame someone, blame this kid. He messed with the wrong profession."

Everyone's face turned gloomy.

Bring the message back, and report this matter to the higher-ups, to prevent the alchemists from really uniting and causing the Chamber of Commerce to suffer losses.

But I was unwilling to accept it.

If the pills can be sold, it will definitely change the market.

Damn idiot, that's all they do.

Boom~!

The expressions on everyone's faces changed constantly, and suddenly a terrifying roar suddenly exploded.

Everyone on the deck was startled and ran away in all directions.

At the same time, looking in the direction where the sound came from, I saw a bright light suddenly appearing on the island in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, a huge tornado filled with flames and dust rose from the ground and reached the sky.