Chapter 470, I can be a bait

 “Blank envelope?”

 After thinking about it, Anderweil thought of the mysterious letter that sent information to the pirates.

 “Weier is really smart.” Wu Heng praised.

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

“Don’t tell anyone about this matter. Don’t mention it to anyone.” Wu Heng began to put away the things on the table.

 “Okay.” Anderweil nodded, indicating that she understood.

 Whether it is a prop or a rare object, being able to send letters out of thin air is an exaggerated effect.

The pirates who know this kind of blank envelope are almost dead.

 Others, no one has mentioned this matter so far. It would be best if it fades away slowly.

 Having it in your hands now and spreading it everywhere will only cause more trouble.

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

"Thank you, Master. There is no need for it yet. Sister Wen Mansha will help me take care of them." Andwyer came over and kissed the side of his face.

“When I go back next time, I’ll arrange a radio station there. It will be easier to contact me if there is any problem.”

 “Yeah, that’s right.”

 Different from the beginning, whether it was exchange or the capture of several military warehouses.

The radio stations I have are quite sufficient.

 It will be more convenient to leave one to Luntam City than to deliver letters like this.

 Towards the afternoon.

Wu Heng led the eleventh squad and began to patrol.

Now, the deacon did not say that the sub-deacon must lead the patrol, but Sheila Gui seemed to be very diligent.

Wu Heng came to the association once and tried his best to lead the team and show his face outside.

 Don’t make yourself look too lazy.

 …

 On the road to Beacon Street.

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

Wu Heng glanced sideways at her.

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

 “What did you say?” Wu Heng asked along.

"Yeke Kingdom is not stable. They said that my choice was a correct decision. They also said that the owner of Treasure Island is a pirate pardoned at level 18. Let us all be careful." Kavina said with a slight smile: "She would be surprised to know that you killed all the 18th-level island owners."

 “Did you tell Slater about what happened on the island?”

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

As a witness, she naturally knew how terrifying Wu Heng was.

 Repelled the densely packed pirate ships along the coast, and killed the level 18 Treasure Island owner.

 In Blackstone Town, level 18 is a huge figure.

 No matter what the identity is behind it.

 Now he died in the hands of Wu Heng.

Kavina looked at the other party carefully. She was the one who took Wu Heng to learn about the association.

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

 You should get it first while he is young.

Now I have a female assistant around me, and I talk and laugh with the elf sub-deacon every day.

 There is no competitiveness at all.

“Can we still detect pirates from the island now?” Wu Heng asked again casually.

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

“Are there any pirates or wanted criminals on the island?” Wu Heng added.

"The association's cleanup of pirates has almost spread. It is difficult to see pirates on the island, but the number of people in various chambers of commerce is increasing. It seems that they are all interested in this area." Kavina introduced softly.

 When passing by the ‘Nautilus’.

Wu Heng also looked up at Millicent's room.

 It must be a busy time now, so I didn’t see either mother and daughter.

Hmm, I didn’t plan to go in, so I passed by the pub.

 …

  Dusk.

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

 Back home, Anderweil has returned, and Minnie has also prepared dinner.

The three of them were sitting and eating together. Minnie picked up a kind of shellfish and put it into Wu Heng's bowl. "Master, eat this. This is good for men. You can deal with the little fox at night."

Andeweier held the fish in her hands and said calmly: "You can't help it anymore."

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

While eating, Wu Heng asked, "Why haven't I seen Shanara in the past two days?"

Minnie said: "I know this. I was busy with business at the Chamber of Commerce. I even went to see her during the day. That's what she told me."

 “The Chamber of Commerce is quite busy.” Wu Heng nodded.

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

 Eat obediently.

 After dinner, Wu Heng went directly to the room where the 'weapon master' was arranged.

 Push open the door.

 The skeleton artificer is standing in front of the drawing table, redrawing and marking the drawings.

Wu Heng walked over and took a look.

 The pattern and content are not much different, they are just relabeled using the drawings of this world.

 The gun barrel, accessories, and other items on the drawing were also drawn again.

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

 Several of them, human craftsmen and dwarf craftsmen are separated, and it seems that racial crafts are also included.

 It seems that it is not the same as the development route I want.

Wu Heng wanted the magician to design a mechanized factory that could produce batches of products on an assembly line.

 The skeleton artificer wants to subcontract these accessories to craftsmen of various races, and then assemble them finally.

 This is actually a solution.

 But it is also possible that someone collects information about accessories and researches the firearms.

 Firearms can be produced with the current level of technology in the world, but it has not been developed in this area.

 Let the artificer draw it first and see what happens later.

 Leave the artificer's room.

Wu Heng continued to the alchemy room.

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

 Purification of materials, or fusion of pharmaceuticals.

Wu Heng took a look and returned to his study.

 …

 Return to the study.

Wu Heng sat behind his desk and began to ponder the next development.

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

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

 The blueprints for the bullets are already available. It is not difficult to obtain the other firearms and shells through various external channels.

“Now it depends on the association’s arrangements.” Wu Heng tapped his fingers on the table.

 If he appoints himself as the owner of the island, then he will have enough land on the entire island to build factories and produce the weapons and equipment he needs.

 If the association still cannot trust itself, it will be transferred to another place to serve as a deacon.

 This is a bit troublesome.

I still can't leave the association as a supporter, and will Shanara leave with me?

 She will still be needed to help with the subsequent procurement of many supplies.

Wu Heng thought in his mind.

 Suddenly I noticed something.

With a flip of his hand, the black cloak that covered his body appeared on his body, covering his whole body, and he put on the phantom veil again.

 Become like a woman.

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

 Walked around in a circle and left the room again.

 Someone is looking for me? Wu Heng thought, and Glenda and Xiaoxiao flew out at the same time.

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

  I feel rather curious that he covers himself so tightly.

Wu Heng said: "Someone casts detection magic on my place. Glenda follows him to take a look. Keep a distance so as not to be discovered. Keep a close eye on your residence. If there is any danger, please inform me as soon as possible."

"good!"

 The two ghosts agreed.

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

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

 Once the ghost comes back and there is danger, it is not too late to wake up the two girls.

 …

 Not long.

 Glenda flew back from outside.

He said solemnly: "Found it."

 “Who is it?” Wu Heng was curious.

Granda said: "Wearing a cloak, I can only confirm that he is relatively tall, and he is a level 18 professional."

 Level 18!

Wu Heng’s eyelids twitched.

Are you so awesome now?

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

 You think too highly of yourself.

 “Where are the people now?” Wu Heng looked serious.

"He left. I watched him go towards Beacon Street. I was afraid of being discovered, so I didn't follow him." Glenda floated to the other side.

 This is probably because he didn’t notice himself and chose to leave first.

Wu Heng nodded, "Thank you and Xiaoxiao for your hard work, guard the surroundings of the building and notify me if there is any danger."

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

"Um."

Glenda made a half-circle and then flew out, scouting the surroundings with Xiaoxiao.

Wu Heng sat back at the desk again.

 Frowning, he thought about the other person’s identity.

The 18th-level professional on the island, Imiro and the old mage ‘Gandalf’.

 Old mage, come here to spy on me?

 It shouldn’t be, we can meet at the association, and the method of detecting scrolls is not like what a mage can use.

So who else?

Wu Heng's mind flashed instantly, and the wanted poster he saw during the day flashed across his mind.

 Level 18 witch.

Divine Punishment Cult apologetics!

"The other party is a woman. Glenda said the person outside is tall and tall..."

 There is no result in mind.

I don’t dare to go to the zombie world. If the other party comes to find me, the two maids may be implicated.

Simply put, he wore a cloak and a veil and went to bed to rest.

 …

 It’s dawn.

 In the port cabin.

The bald-headed and thick-browed apologist of the Divine Punishment Cult folded his arms and said, "We don't have that much time to delay."

From the opposite side, a woman's voice sounded, "Then what do you think we should do? Can you still go to the island?"

"Tonight, if we haven't found a chance yet, we will arrest the woman next to him first, lest he doesn't come out." Bald Head said.

“When the time comes, he will notify Imiro as soon as possible, and only a fool will go there and die on his own.” The woman said with a smile.

“Then kill these women, let’s leave here and explain the situation to the bishop.”

"You are really crazy. Why are you doing something so stupid? Killing him will not do us any good." The woman exclaimed.

 She has no intention of getting involved in pirate matters.

 Treasure Island was not occupied and he was put on the wanted list.

 Now we still have to deal with the subdeacon.

 What's the use of killing him?

Now we have to kill the other party's people. If we do this, there will really be no room for relaxation.

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

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

 …

 Association.

Wu Heng brought Minnie and Anderweil to the association.

Let the two of you stay in the study.

 He went directly to the deacon's study.

 Knock lightly on the door and get a response.

 Walked in directly.

In the room, besides Imiro, the white-bearded old mage 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.

Imiro asked: "What's the matter?"

Wu Heng glanced at the old mage on the sofa, and then said: "Deacon, an 18th-level professional went to my house last night. Instead of entering, he used the exploration scroll outside to investigate my residence. "

 After saying this, the room fell silent for a moment.

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

The old mage's eyes still fell on Wu Heng, "Are you sure he is a level 18 professional?"

“It’s certain.” Wu Heng said solemnly.

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

 At the beginning, Wu Heng named 18 professionals.

Yimiluo also doubted the old mage for a moment, after all, he was also more interested in Wu Heng before.

 But it is obviously not the case, and such a clumsy method will not be adopted.

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

 Going to the island secretly again to investigate the deputy deacon of the association.

Wu Heng said: "I didn't see his appearance. It was late at night. The other person was wearing a cloak and he was relatively tall in size."

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

 There was a brief silence in the study room.

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

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

The old mage said calmly: "It doesn't matter if the schedule is postponed. We are originally supporting Treasure Island. If there is only one person, it will not be a problem for the two of us to take action."

“It is possible to deal with level 18 professionals, but it must be arranged in advance. If the residents on the island die, there will be no way to explain it to the association.” Imiro said.

“Of course, if you want to do it, you have to do it in a remote place.”

 Different from the last pirate attack.

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

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

 As for level 18 professionals, if they fight without control, their combat effectiveness is relatively huge, especially the combat profession, which is comparable to a bomber.

 Others do not consider the surrounding civilians, but the association must.

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

 The old mage nodded in agreement.

Yimiluo continued to look at Wu Heng, "Do you have any method to set the battle location outside?"

Wu Heng glanced at the other party, a little speechless.

 That’s what you asked.

 Isn’t this redundant?

 But after all, I am facing danger, so I have to ask the two people in front of me for help.

 The tone was sonorous: "I can use it as bait to lure him out."

 (End of this chapter)

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