MTL - Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse-Chapter 213 , the evil necromancer

Chapter 213, The Evil Necromancer

“They are the wanted criminals I am talking about, the blood axe, fangs, and leader Warhammer of the Warhammer Party.”

Following Wu Heng's introduction, the three skeletons took a step forward one after another, and they cooperated very well.

 The two coroners were stunned for a long time.

Only then did someone say, "Are you asking us to examine the souls of the dead?"

"Ah, yesterday we fought with the Warhammer Party. The situation was quite urgent, so we turned into undead first." Wu Heng explained.

 This is not an explanation for the two of them, but something that needs to be recorded.

 The association will look at the reasons at that time.

 The two of them didn’t say much and started to check the skulls and the wanted posters.

 Carefully confirm some characteristics, as if there are some taboos.

 About half an hour later.

 The two of them recorded it in their notebooks.

One of them said: "In terms of skeletal characteristics, it is very close to the information on the wanted poster. However, this is the first time we have used the undead attendants to judge wanted criminals. We need to wait for the deacon to come back and confirm."

ˆAutopsy is not the only way to confirm whether a wanted criminal has been killed.

  After all, there are risks in fighting, and who can guarantee that the body will be brought back every time a mission is performed.

 So generally with a deacon's guarantee, it can be confirmed that the wanted criminal has been killed, as long as he will not appear again in the future.

Wu Heng nodded, then took out his tablet, pulled out the photos he had taken before, and showed them to the two of them, "I still have images here that were taken during the kill. You can confirm them."

The two of them took it, looked at the props in their hands curiously, and then looked at the images on it carefully.

From the images, it can be confirmed that the corpse is the head of the leader of the Warhammer Party.

Then the undead attendant in front of me should be the same.

 It was recorded in the record book again.

“Captain Wu Heng, we have recorded all the information you provided. You still need to wait a few days. When the results are available, we will notify you as soon as possible.”

Wu Heng nodded, "Okay!"

 After saying that, we walked out together.

Several skeletons also put their helmets back on their heads.

 …

 Return to the squad lounge.

 All three team members are in the room.

Seeing Wu Heng come in, they all stood up and said, "Captain!"

“Well, Marta, you have nothing to do over there, right?” Wu Heng asked.

 “It’s okay, Captain.” Marta said.

Wu Heng nodded, sat down at the side, and continued: "I have already reported the matter of Bulk from the front desk. When the time comes, 'Gaulberry,' you will follow up. After the pension is paid, send it to his home. "

 “Okay captain!” Swordsman Gaulubli nodded in agreement.

 An undercover agent was placed beside him, and he was given the identity of being killed in action.

On the surface, the death is not ugly, and the family can still receive a pension.

 It can also be regarded as the most benevolent and righteous.

“Captain, now that you are the city lord, will you still do missions with us in the future?” Duke asked.

 The other two people also looked up.

Marta only heard Duke tell her what happened yesterday when she came today.

Wu Heng directly took half of the city from the people in the inner city.

 The area where ‘Marta’ lives is within the management scope of Wuheng.

I am also very curious about how I, the captain, will manage the outer city in the future.

 “Yes, why do you ask?” Wu Heng asked.

“Hey, let me ask you, is it a bit bad that you are already the city lord and you still help us catch wanted criminals?” Duke scratched his head and said.

“I am still the captain of the association and I still have to abide by the rules.” Wu Heng said.

After this skull-crushing achievement, I should be able to become a deputy deacon.

 At that time, you won’t have to do tasks so frequently.

 So, the internal rules of the association must still be followed.

A few people sat in the lounge and chatted for a while.

Wu Heng stood up and said: "Let's go, let's go to my half of the city and then go back to rest early."

"okay."

A few people got up and walked outside together.

 …

 Outer cities are still chaotic.

Although no corpses can be seen on the street, dark red blood stains can be seen everywhere, as well as minced meat in the cracks of bricks.

 The shops along the road are still closed.

Most of the doors and windows were broken, either because they were damaged by the fighting or because they had been taken advantage of by others.

 It was dark inside. Except for the house, the tables, chairs and the front desk were gone.

 Walked around in my own area.

  Found a tavern that is still open.

“Let’s go, let’s finish lunch and then go back to rest.” Wu Heng said.

Several people entered the tavern and sat down in the corner.

There are not many customers in the store, and there are only three tables of people sitting in the hall.

 Ordered some food.

Having just chatted for a few words, suddenly a man walked in from the door and jumped directly onto the high platform used by the "bard" in the past.

 Said loudly: "Have you heard?"

　　In the tavern, everyone looked at each other. Their eyes were wary at first, but also curious about what the other person was going to say.

 See everyone look over.

The man's voice was a little louder, "The extremely evil Necromancer threatened the Lord of Erno with the lives of ordinary residents in the city, and occupied the East and North Districts."

“The residents living in these two areas are like livestock to be slaughtered, and they will be used as experiments by him at any time to complete the evil magic.”

 “We must resist, unite, and resist his rule…”

 The man stood on a high platform and spoke loudly like a speaker.

The tavern owner standing behind the counter still stood in his original position, listening to the man speaking loudly.

After hearing what the man said clearly, the people in the tavern began to talk in low voices.

The Warhammer Party's affairs just ended yesterday, and they haven't heard the news about the Necromancer occupying the outer city.

 “Who did you listen to?” someone asked.

The man took a step forward, his eyes widened, and said: "Of course it's the news coming from the inner city. The Iron Guard Knights put all their energy on the Warhammer Party, but they didn't expect that the **** Necromancer would take advantage of it. In order to save more people’s lives, we had no choice but to agree to his request and give up two city areas.” As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent again.

Someone recalled it and said: "I used the beast tamer to take a look at last night's battle. There were indeed a large number of rotting corpses, covered in green poisonous mist. It shouldn't be bad."

“So, the East District and the North District have become the territory of the Necromancer?” someone asked.

"Whose can do it? The Knights of the Iron Guard are managed by gangs regardless of the outside world. What does changing someone have to do with us?"

The man on the stage shouted again: "Stupid! What kind of profession is a necromancer? It is a profession that uses living people to conduct experiments, disembowel living people and make them into undead. Everyone will be his experimental subjects. It will be difficult to die then..."

this….

Everyone present was stunned.

They have never come into contact with necromancers, but they do have a bad reputation outside.

 At this moment.

 The door of the tavern was pushed open.

 Two determined members walked in with more than a dozen skeletons wearing leather armor.

The man on the high platform looked suffocated, shut up immediately, and pretended to look at the ceiling.

Members of the Spike Gang glanced inside the tavern and said directly: "Is there no one making trouble?"

The boss came up to him with a flattering look on his face and said, "No one is making trouble. Who are you...?"

The gang member said: "From now on, our Spike Gang will be responsible for patrolling this area. There is a patrol point 200 meters away. If you need anything, you can go to us." "

 “Oh, okay.” The boss responded immediately.

 “Okay, let’s open business as usual!”

 The gang member said something and just wanted to leave.

Wu Heng stood up directly, "Wait!"

The corner was dark, and the gang members frowned and looked carefully. When they found out it was Wu Heng, they immediately lowered their waists and said, "Captain Wu Heng, my sister-in-law asked us to come out for patrol."

 “Well, thank you for your hard work.”

“Captain, what are your orders?”

 The atmosphere in the entire tavern became tense.

 The man on the high platform looked here with a solemn expression.

Wu Heng said directly: "Catch him."

When the man on the stage heard this, he turned around and ran away.

The Spike Gang also reacted quickly, "Catch him!"

 After a chase in the tavern, the man was pushed to the ground with an iron knife held to his neck.

 “Captain, what should we do?” asked the members of the Spike Gang.

 “Send it to Wen Mansha.”

"Okay!" The member waved his hand and escorted him out.

Wu Heng also stood up and walked out with his team members.

Before walking out of the door, he turned back and said: "Close the tavern, don't get yourself into trouble."

 The tavern owner was sweating profusely.

 While wiping, he nodded, "Okay, okay."

Stepping out of the tavern, Wu Heng said to his team members: "You go back first, and then go to the association tomorrow to see if the deacon is here."

 “Captain, don’t you need us?” Duke said.

 “Go home, there is chaos in the city recently, protect your family.”

 Duke nodded, "Oh, okay, captain."

　A few people dispersed and left.

 …

 The Spike Gang Base.

Beside the courtyard, five people were tied up. They were all captured by patrols outside.

The ones Wu Heng met were still preaching against the Necromancer in the tavern, while the rest set up wooden boxes on the roadside and stood on them to loudly preach these things.

The content is almost the same, even the order of the sentences is the same.

Needless to say, it was arranged by someone and deliberately came to incite the residents.

 “How to deal with it?”

Wen Mansha asked as the courtyard door opened and two more tied people were brought in.

 The number of people increased by seven.

“The people in the inner city really didn’t give up and did this.” Wu Heng said.

Lecia from the consortium reminded him.

 The gang in the inner city may no longer dare to go to the battlefield, but some conspiracies and calculations are getting better and better.

 It seems that it is one of them now.

 “Go and kill them. If there are too many people dead, no one will dare to speak nonsense.” Wen Mansha said.

Hearing that they were going to kill someone directly, the eyes of the tied people showed fear.

  It seems that he is not as high-pitched as when he gave a speech, and he is also afraid of death.

Wu Heng thought about it and realized that there was really no good way. Moreover, the Spike Gang had no place to detain people, and sending them to the association was not in compliance with the procedures.

 “Kill him!” Wu Heng said.

Wen Mansha waved her hand.

 In the surprised eyes of several people, the people from the Spike Gang stepped forward and killed all of them.

Wu Heng released [Bone Slave Technique], the body stood up, was put on leather armor and sent out for patrol.

 “What to do next?” Wen Mansha continued to ask.

 “Let’s patrol normally first and reduce some fighting situations.”

"good!"

Wu Heng nodded, and after a few more explanations, he completely handed over this place to Wen Mansha.

 …

 Return to your residence.

 Go through the gate and go to the zombie world.

 The convoy stopped outside, and Wu Heng went straight downstairs.

When Li Yahong saw him, she immediately smiled, waved slightly, and the commercial vehicle drove over.

Qiangzi and the others moved stacks of copied papers into the hotel.

“There were more than two thousand copies printed overnight.”

 (End of this chapter)