Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Lighthouse Street.

The bard Saban quickened his pace and rushed to the Golden Sail Tavern.

Even if he had just finished reading the newspaper, he would come immediately.

Outside the tavern, many people gathered. When they saw Saban coming, they took the initiative to make way for him, "Mr. Saban, we're waiting for you."

"The newspaper has been brought over, let's start right away."

Saban smiled and greeted the familiar faces.

He walked quickly through the cleared road and entered the tavern.

He walked through the seats of the drinkers, climbed onto the wooden platform, took out the newspaper and spread it in front of him, saying, "Everyone, let's read the information from various places first."

The drinkers were silent in an instant, and Saban began to speak.

...

The island owner's mansion, study.

Wu Heng took the potion.

A burning pain flowed down his throat into his stomach.

Then, this burning pain spread throughout his body in an instant.

It was as if countless insects had drilled into his blood vessels and were running around wantonly.

Sweat covered his whole body, and his body began to tremble.

Minnie knew that the potion had side effects.

But he was also startled, and walked over quickly, letting him lean on his arms.

Holding the antidote in his hand, he would take the potion if the condition continued to deteriorate.

Wu Heng still gritted his teeth and persisted, his bones creaked, and his muscles seemed to be torn and reorganized.

But it did not continue to deteriorate, and the side effects were gradually weakening.

At this time, the system prompt appeared in his ear.

[Constitution +3, Strength +4, Agility +2. ]

Then, a sense of power filled his whole body.

Wu Heng was delighted.

The effect of the third-level potion was so strong, and the attributes increased so much.

"Master, are you okay?" Minnie asked with some concern.

Wu Heng sat up, "It's okay, much better."

Minnie stood up, picked up a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck.

Wu Heng focused on the prompt just now.

A total of 9 attributes were increased.

According to the attributes of the level increase, it was more than two levels higher.

It was already a lot.

However, it was a pity that the superpowers were not awakened.

Minnie wiped his sweat and went to get a glass of water.

Wu Heng sat aside and rested for a while.

Chatting with Minnie, the side effects on his body also completely disappeared.

After waiting for a while, when he felt it was about right, he continued to pick up the second bottle of medicine, opened it and drank it directly.

The severe pain came again.

Even though he had experienced it once, it still made his body tense and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Minnie hugged him gently, waiting for the side effects to end.

[Constitution +3, Strength +3, Agility +2, Perception +2.]

[Unlocked feature: Keratin armor. ]

The feature appeared.

The prompt from the system dispersed the pain caused by the side effects.

Wiped the sweat.

Opened the attribute panel and took a look.

[Attributes: Strength 48, Agility 35, Constitution 53, Intelligence 50, Perception 31, Charm 32.]

[Features: Keratin armor. ]

[Keratin armor]: The thick keratin formed on the surface can provide a certain degree of defense and impact resistance.

The change in attributes is still quite large.

Since it is a strengthening potion, that is, a strength potion, the main attributes increased are constitution, strength and agility.

Now, the constitution has been increased to 53 points, becoming the highest among all the attributes.

The importance of constitution is no less than intelligence.

In addition to being able to enhance resistance to toxins, negative and abnormal states, the physical burden of excessive casting and the side effects of using strange objects.

All are affected by constitution.

The higher the constitution, the more it can reduce the effects of these states.

Moreover, the number of times Wu Heng uses strange objects is gradually increasing.

It also needs to improve the constitution.

Intelligence has not changed, it is still 50 points.

Strength is 48 points, and agility is 35 points, which is not much worse than melee professions.

Then, Wu Heng focused on [Herculin Outer Armor].

This ability has appeared on the body of the deformed zombie, that is, to form a layer of black keratin on the surface of the body.

It can greatly increase the defense of the skin.

Wu Heng immediately looked at his hands, which were still ordinary skin.

Then he stood up and began to take off his shirt, exposing his shoulders and chest.

Minnie whispered, "Master, what are you doing!"

Wu Heng asked, "Minnie, my skin hasn't changed much, right?"

"It seems to have become whiter and smoother." Minnie said with a smile.

Wu Heng nodded, it seems that it didn't appear directly on the body.

His mind moved.

Black keratin appeared on his hands and quickly spread to the top of his arms.

It was like wearing a pair of long black gloves.

Controlling in his mind, the keratin on his arms quickly disappeared and reappeared on his chest.

Wu Heng's eyes lit up.

Unlike the fixed keratin on the zombies, his own can be controlled.

"Master, are you okay?" Minnie looked at the black keratin on her chest and asked carefully.

"It's okay, it's a newly awakened superpower." Wu Heng explained.

"Wow, Master is really amazing." Minnie cheered.

Wu Heng put his arm around her shoulders, "Just you to show your support, let's go downstairs and try the effect of the new superpower."

"Okay!" Minnie nodded.

The two of them went out together and walked downstairs.

…

After Saban finished talking about the information in the newspaper, he drank tea to moisten his throat.

There will be two or three minutes in between for the bard to recover and prepare for the serialized stories.

The drinkers also started chatting.

"I heard that those who plan to change their jobs to coroners all buy newspapers to learn the reasoning and analysis of corpses. It has almost become a professional manual." One person took a sip of wine and said.

"Not only that, the patrol team is also copying the reasoning experience above. Now when patrolling, a pair of eyes look at your clothes and palms, staring at people is like staring at a naked woman." The drinker at the same table followed up.

Another person continued, "I feel that the biggest impact is still the tavern. The taverns on the island are so popular now. At no time in the past, it was as lively as it is now, and the seats are still fighting for."

"The island owner is really amazing. A newspaper has changed the island so much. The wine industry is probably multiplied several times."

"I hope today's story will be more exciting."

For most islanders, intelligence from neighboring countries is just for fun and they don't care much.

Coming here is mainly to listen to great detective stories.

...

As everyone talked.

The bard Saban walked up to the podium and raised his hand to release two positive effects on himself.

He held his head high and was full of confidence.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage, the audience instantly became quiet.

Saban glanced at the crowd, thinking back to the short story he had just watched.

The feeling of resentment rose from his heart again.

He took a deep breath and saluted first, "Everyone, today's newspaper does not serialize the great detective story, but a short story. You can directly hear the ending. It is equally exciting. I will tell you."

...

Hua La~!

"It's not a great detective story?"

"Why did you change the story? Did you change the writer?"

"I'm here to listen to the great detective. I really want to listen to other stories."

"Is there anyone going to the city hall? Let's go and ask what it means."

The tavern was boiling, and the shouting was continuous.

...

Saban ignored it.

The sound was transmitted to everyone's ears under the amplification of the skill.

"Benny, her parents died when she was young, and her only brother left the village with a passing merchant group and never came back."

"At the age of twelve, she followed the villagers into the city to sell furs. Because she was good-looking, obedient and hardworking, she became a maid in the city's tavern."

"By the age of nineteen, she had been working in the tavern for seven years, playing and laughing with the guests, showing off her charm, and was able to survive and live a plain life."

As Saban spoke, the drinkers' voices gradually died down and their brows furrowed.

The story of a tavern maid?

Tavern maids are not really a good profession in today's society, especially the maids in Treasure Island, who are more open in their behavior.

What's there to say about this.

Why occupy the story of the great detective to write a story about a tavern maid.

...

Then, the second character began to appear in the story.

Suddenly one day, a drinker dressed strangely entered the tavern. He was white and clean, with black hair, as if he was wearing a black top hat.

Benny judged at a glance that the other party was definitely not a local.

Saban paused for a moment when he said this.

"It's the island owner!" someone exclaimed.