MTL - Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse-Chapter 232 , I will teach you (one update first, two updates tomorrow)

Chapter 232, I will teach you (one update first, two updates tomorrow.)

 In the inner city, inside a luxurious mansion.

On both sides of the slender dining table, two men dressed in different clothes were sitting, enjoying a sumptuous meal.

“There are people in such a remote place that you can’t deal with?” the man on the left said softly, cutting food with a knife and fork.

 This man has dark brown shawl-length hair, gray skin, sunken eye sockets, and the fingers holding the tableware are as thin as a dead branch.

He is tall and thin, wearing a dark blue magic robe.

“That’s why we asked Mr. Giovanni to help us solve the problem.” The man wearing aristocratic attire opposite said.

"Okay!" The mage 'Giovanni' picked up the handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth, and continued: "Tell me more about the other party. I heard you say he is from the association."

The noble nodded and said: "The captain of the association is a necromancer transferred from the Kingdom of Yeko. He took away two of our rare items..."

 After the brief introduction, the mage ‘Giovanni’ was also a little surprised.

A necromancer actually appeared in the Kingdom of Yeko, and was successfully appointed as the captain of the association.

　　It’s really rare.

 “Hope, I can get those two strange things back?” Giovanni asked.

“If you want to get the strange object back, you also need to kill him. It shouldn’t be difficult for you to make a person disappear, right?”

 “Of course it’s not difficult.”

 Tap tap tap~!

 At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the restaurant.

A waiter stood at the door and said softly: "Sir, Paralock is back."

 “Let him in!”

　　Footsteps came in from outside the door, and a middle-aged man stood aside with his head lowered.

 “Mr. Benassef, things have made some progress.”

The wealthy businessman Benasef put down the tableware and said, "Speak! There are no outsiders here."

The man nodded and said: "We have mobilized people from the association and have determined that 'Bulk' is dead, and the association has paid a pension."

"Really dead? Where is Wu Heng?" Benasef continued to ask.

"Only Bulk is dead, and the rest of them have received meritorious service for killing the Warhammer Party." The man dulled for a moment and continued: "The number of undead in Wu Heng's hands is close to more than 10,000."

Benasev looked gloomy and took a deep breath, "Okay, let's get down."

 When a man salutes, he must retreat.

 “Wait!” ‘Giovanni’ suddenly said after taking a sip of red wine.

 The man’s steps paused.

 Then, his face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and veins appeared on his neck.

　　Gaba Gaba~!

 In the frightened and hoarse cry for help, his neck suddenly turned 180 degrees to the back.

 Seven holes were bleeding and he fell to the ground dead.

 …

 ‘Benasef’s expression changed and he almost stood up.

 Suppressing the fear in his heart, he asked: "Who is Giovanni?"

 Giovanni did not answer, but raised his hand.

 The body that fell to the ground suddenly sat up.

　　He turned his head to the back, and in the sound of rattling, he turned back and looked this way.

Giovanni asked: "How did Bourque die?"

 The corpse replied, "The association issued a pension, saying that he died at the hands of the Warhammer Party."

Giovanni continued to ask: "Where are the rest of their team?"

 “Everyone else is fine.”

 “Why did Benasef investigate Wu Heng?”

“It seems like something has been lost, in Wu Heng’s hands.”

“When did Wu Heng come to Luntam City?”

 “About, a month ago….”

　　　….”

 Giovanni asked five questions in succession. In addition to the matter of "Burque", he also reconfirmed the purpose of "Benasev".

 It seems that what others said is not reliable and needs to be confirmed again with the corpse.

After the five questions were asked, the body lay on its back with a thud.

 …

Benasev looked a little ugly. He waved his hand and the body was dragged down.

Giovanni smiled and said: "Don't mind, it's better to be careful about some things. This will be good for you and me."

“Understand, it’s also a good thing to be cautious.” Benasef’s expression calmed down again and he continued: “What are you going to do next?”

“I’m really interested in the Necromancer who suddenly grew up in a month.”

 “You won’t back down at this time!”

Giovanni smiled, "Of course not. I will get the things back for you. The reward will remain the same, but this Wuheng belongs to me. Whether it is a living person or a corpse, it is very valuable to me."

"No problem." Benasev agreed directly, and then continued: "I still need 'Giovanni' to come with me tomorrow to discuss this matter together."

"Can!"

 …

 In the living room.

The air conditioner emits cool air.

Wen Mansha continued to explain, "Benasev is a wealthy businessman in the inner city. He has a mansion that covers a large area, but he doesn't seem to have any property in the city. I didn't find out."

 It is basically certain at present.

This ‘Benasev’ is the real culprit behind the scenes who instigated ‘Bulk’ to kill him.

Although he has many enemies, the biggest ones who can hook up with wealthy businessmen are the members of the 'Secret Order'.

 “Is there any action on his side?” Wu Heng asked.

"Nothing was found. I have arranged for people to monitor the area. If there is any action, I will be notified as soon as possible." Wen Mansha replied.

Wu Heng did not speak, but fell into thinking.

 Monitoring or not monitoring is not really necessary.

The other party has arranged for someone to kill him, and without any action, it will only make the other party more unscrupulous.

The only thing that is a little difficult for me is that I have already reported my meritorious service, and it is not yet certain whether I can be promoted to deputy deacon.

 If you cause a murder of a local wealthy businessman, it will easily affect the affairs of the deputy deacon.

As Slater said when he left, it would be a good thing not to assign him a task. He could wait until he is appointed and then make other plans.

　　Although he says that he doesn't have to perform tasks now, it doesn't matter whether he is the sub-deacon or not.

 But I still want to seize this opportunity.

“Keep an eye on him and notify me once he leaves the city or confirms his appearance.” Wu Heng said.

"Okay!" Wen Mansha nodded, lying on the sofa in a thin nightgown, her calves raised and rocking back and forth, "Master, think about it now, it's great to have you."

Wu Heng was stunned, sat down next to the sofa, patted it, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Otherwise, if the Warhammer Party takes over the city, many people will die in the city, and even Minnie and us will not be able to escape." Wen Mansha turned her head and looked at him.

At that time, the Knights of the Iron Guard pushed the Spike Gang out to stop the Warhammer Party.

 Still left a considerable psychological shadow on her.

 I still mention it from time to time, full of fear.

“Well, it’s good to have you.” Wu Heng smiled.

“You are so kind.” Wen Mansha glanced back, held the hem of her skirt with one hand and lifted it up slightly, covering the roots of her thighs, and said softly: “Master, let me give you a baby!”

Wu Heng heard the other party's teasing words and understood what they meant, "Here? It's time to eat."

"What are you afraid of? It's not like we've never been together before. Come on!" Wen Mansha teased her repeatedly, making him a little hard to control.

Wen Mansha was lying on the sofa, her skirt rolled up around her waist, and Wu Heng held his hands on both sides of her head.

 In recent days, Wu Heng has been busy with the shelter transaction.

　　We both miss each other a little bit.

 Wen Mansha tried hard to restrain herself from making any sound, but she gradually became confused and lost control of her emotions, and began to hum softly.

 In the kitchen, Minnie looked around.

He frowned slightly and said, "No, let's start now. Do you still need to eat?"

The next day, inside the grain store.

The boss rubbed his hands together, followed Wu Heng in small steps, and introduced: "Guest, we have increased the quantity of goods purchased. This time we can even out 3,000 bags of wheat flour to sell to you."

 It has been a few days since the last time I bought food.

As soon as the new grain arrived, the boss notified Minnie, who then called Wu Heng.

 “How is the quality?” Wu Heng entered the warehouse and took a look.

"Don't worry, it will only be better than last time. This is all related to my reputation. How can I fool you with some cheap goods?" the boss continued.

Wu Heng looked back at Minnie and said, "Just find two bags and check them out."

Minnie nodded, randomly found two bags, opened them, held the noodles in her hands and looked at them.

 The flour in this world is all yellowish.

 The method of inspection is mainly to see if there is sand or debris inside, and then whether there is mold.

 Although it is for other people in the shelter to eat.

 But he also bought it with his own money, and he was not the only one who owned the grain store, so he still had to check the quality.

Minnie looked at it, nodded and said, "No problem."

 “Well, I want all of this batch.”

"Okay, then I'll send someone to the grocery store for you." The boss said happily immediately.

 “Okay.” Wu Heng gave the money.

 The owner of the grain store hired people to start carrying grain to the grocery store.

Wu Heng took Minnie out of the store and walked towards the grocery store.

 The two of them were walking and chatting.

 “Captain Wu Heng!”

Suddenly, a carriage stopped not far to the side, and the curtains were opened, revealing a thin, middle-aged face with sunken eyes.

Wu Heng looked back and frowned slightly.

The skill of [Soul Knowledge] allowed him to feel the guards around the carriage and the situation inside the carriage.

 The guards surrounding the carriage were several undead attendants.

 In the carriage, in addition to the two people, a familiar soul wave, Wen Mansha, was also detected.

Necromancer?

 Tie up Mansha Wen.

“What’s the name?” Wu Heng asked.

“Giovanni, level 16 necromancer.” The other party replied calmly.

"Nice to meet you! Did my maid offend you?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

The other party was obviously taken aback, looked back at the situation in the carriage, smiled, and said, "You are quite interesting."

The car door opened, and a tall and thin figure wearing a robe got out, and at the same time he picked up Wen Mansha as well.

He said directly: "I heard that you took the rare items from the Secret Order. Now give them to me and I will spare her life."

 “Oh? Are you from the Secret Order?”

The other party did not answer, but snapped his fingers slightly. Wen Mansha's eyes suddenly opened wide, and her neck began to twist backwards forcefully.

 Her face began to turn red and her neck muscles bulged.

Wu Heng thought quickly in his mind and gave up the plan of shooting directly.

The fourth-level necromancer cannot kill the opponent, and Wen Mansha will definitely die.

 “I can give it to you.” Wu Heng said.

 Wen Mansha's neck stopped turning, but she still kept her head tilted at 90 degrees, and her face turned red.

 “Take it out!”

 “I only have a stick in my hand now.”

  She snapped her fingers again, and Wen Mansha continued to exert force on her neck.

"If you kill her today, I will hand over two pieces to the association. If you are willing to exchange, I can use this wooden staff to exchange for the maid in front of me." Wu Heng took out the rare object wooden staff and leaned on the ground.

 The blood cup was given to Slater, and it was impossible to get it out.

 But they should also know.

 Wonderful objects are often more important than human lives.

 Dang Dang Dang~!

 There was a slight knocking sound from the carriage carriage.

“Mr. Giovanni, please change it back first, and we’ll talk about the next thing later.”

 It seems that they still dare not let the rare objects fall into the hands of the association.

 “Bring it here!” Giovanni stretched out his hand.

“Let him go, you are a level 16 mage, are you still afraid that I will run away?”

 “Interesting!” Giovanni turned his head and said to Wen Mansha: “Come back!”

 A blue ghost flew out of Wen Mansha's body and returned to Giovanni's body.

Wen Mansha immediately resumed her action and ran quickly to Wu Heng's side.

Wu Heng also abided by the agreement and threw the wooden stick in his hand over.

The other party caught it and put it into the carriage.

 After the wooden staff was taken in.

Giovanni looked back at him again and said, "You are quite interesting. You are so young and have such attainments in necromancy."

“I can’t talk about it, I’m just trying to learn.” Wu Heng replied, already ready to fight.

"Why don't you stay with me? I can teach you orthodox magic, and you can become a third-level mage in a few years." Giovanni put his hands around him and said.

 It seems that he does not think that Wu Heng has reached level 10 at this age.

 In other words, in what way, a wrong judgment occurred.

“Thank you very much, but our personalities are not suitable. It seems that there is no fate between master and disciple.” Wu Heng refused directly.

Giovanni smiled and nodded, "It seems that ignorance made you make the wrong choice, but it doesn't matter, the association can't protect you, and I'm also very interested in your body."

 After saying this, he boarded the carriage directly and left the city.

 Then, the patrol team and the passing professional team also rushed over.

 “Captain Wu Heng, is everything okay?” asked a team leader.

 “It’s okay, I said something.” Wu Heng said.

“That’s good, we still have tasks to do, so let’s go first.”

"Um."

Wu Heng continued to look at the patrolling team.

These people are members of the Spike Gang. "Go and follow the carriage from a distance to see where they go."

 “Okay, Captain.”

 …

 Everyone leaves.

Wu Heng just saw Wen Mansha, whose face was pale.

He helped her back to the grocery store and sat down, and asked, "What's going on?"

“The informants who were arranged near ‘Benasev’ were all killed. He followed the corpse and found me and brought me over.” Wen Mansha explained.

The other party is also a necromancer, so it is not difficult to find Wen Mansha just by asking the corpse.

Now, Wen Mansha manages the city for her, and everyone in the city knows it, so they naturally know that it was him who did it.

However, I didn’t expect that the ‘Secret Order’ found a level 16 necromancer.

Furthermore, the other party obviously wanted to kill him, but it was daytime, not a good time to do it.

 “I’m sorry, Master.” Wen Mansha lowered her head.

“It’s okay, it’s not your fault, I want to kill him too!” Wu Heng comforted softly.

 Now that I know this, it’s not a bad thing.

 Both sides stood on the bright side.

 It depends on who kills whom first.

   Thanks to 08a for the tip

　　

　　

 (End of this chapter)