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MTL - Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse-Chapter 288 , I like white and tender ones (please give me monthly votes and recommended votes)
Chapter 288, I like fair and tender ones (please give me a monthly vote, a recommended vote!)
On the carriage.
Wu Heng changed into a blue-gray dress, and wore armor underneath, which was bulging.
Opposite, the deacon assistant ‘Moya’ sat, also wearing ordinary clothes, with an extra hat to cover his elf ears.
Even if it is hidden, the temperament of the elves is still very obvious.
The carriage creaked and creaked as it moved forward, but neither of them spoke.
Until you entered Beacon Street, you stopped in front of the Old Barrel Tavern.
The elf assistant said calmly, "I'll take you in. If the other party doesn't ask, don't mention anything about yourself and the association."
“Okay!” Wu Heng nodded.
…
The door opened and the two got out of the carriage.
Skull Crusher and Blood Ax followed Wu Heng, and Moya also brought a staff member from the association with him.
Push the door open and enter the tavern.
There was a lot of excitement inside.
The sailors and the maids were laughing and playing.
The pub here is open day and night.
When the fleet docks, the crew members who have been holding back for a long time will immediately rush into the tavern to drink and look for women.
Moya’s steps didn’t stop.
Go directly through the hall and go down the wooden stairs on one side.
Go through the wine cellar again and enter another semi-underground room.
Two burly men blocked the way.
He stretched out his hand and started to feel around on his body.
"Let two of them come in." A woman's voice came from inside the room.
The man guarding the house did not continue the inspection.
Said directly: "You can only enter two."
The elf assistant nodded, turned around and told his follower, Wu Heng also asked the broken skull and blood ax to stay outside.
After the explanation is completed.
The two of them entered the room directly.
There is not much decoration in the room, except for a woman with a somewhat unique appearance sitting behind the desk.
He has brown skin, heavy makeup, a nose ring on his nose, and a thick gold collar around his neck.
Wearing a loose gray shawl.
Hands were pruning potted plants. He raised his head and glanced at the two of them, "Assistant Moya, you're actually here. Please sit down."
Following the words, he stretched out a hand under his shawl again and made a gesture of invitation.
He stretched out his other two hands and poured tea for the two of them.
Moya sat down on the futon in front of the table. Although Wu Heng was a little surprised that the other party had so many arms, he also sat down.
Moya said, "I encountered something. Let's see Mrs. McIntosh to see if there is any news."
Two teacups were brought to them.
The woman with an exaggerated look looked at Wu Heng and said, "Little guy, are you in trouble?"
Wu Heng glanced at 'Moya', saw her nodding, and said directly: "I was assassinated yesterday. The enemy can control the spider swarm. I want to know who the opponent is."
“Spiders? Is there that kind of spider?”
"Yes!" Wu Heng took out a transparent glass bottle from his pocket, which contained a dying colorful spider.
“Let it out!” said the woman.
Wu Heng opened the bottle cap and poured the half-dead spider onto the table.
The woman picked up a piece of cloth and crushed the spider to death.
Then, his hands floated above the spider corpse and he closed his eyes.
At the same time, he raised four arms, two arms straight, and two arms above his head.
Six arms.
What a strange race.
The room became a little quieter.
The woman reopened her eyes, looked at Wu Heng, and said, "I saw a half-spider man who controlled the spider swarm."
Half-spiderman?
Wu Heng frowned.
It is true that I have many enemies, but they do not include these weird races. Let alone conflicts, I have never heard of them before coming to Treasure Island.
“Why kill me?” Wu Heng asked.
No one answered.
The door next to her opened, and a man walked in and whispered a few words in the woman's ear.
The woman nodded, then turned her gaze to Wu Heng, and said: "Five days ago, a half-spider man landed on the island at the port. He will board the ship at port 7 and leave Treasure Island at noon today."
Wu Heng was slightly surprised.
The woman in front of me, the information is so fast and accurate.
Treasure Island has a very large floating population, and it is really not an easy task to accurately get a half-spider to land on and leave the island.
“What does he look like?” Wu Heng continued to ask.
“Male, about 30 years old, slightly dark skin, hair tied into small braids, loosely dressed, with yellow stripes.”
“I’m done asking.” Wu Heng said.
Moya nodded and said to the woman at the table, "How much is it?"
The woman held the tea cup in both hands, raised one arm, and raised three fingers, "300 silver."
The price is really not low. Catching a wanted criminal may not be as expensive as this.
Moya nodded and looked at Wu Heng, "Give me money!"
Wu Heng took out a silver bag from the space ring, placed it on the other party's table, and said, "Thank you very much."
Transaction complete.
Wu Heng and the others turned and left.
The woman looked at the money bag and spoke again, "If you need anything, you can continue to come to me. We like to cooperate with young people like you."
Wu Heng also smiled and said, "Okay."
…
After walking out of the tavern and boarding the carriage.
Wu Heng said directly: "Go to the port."
Moya looked at him and asked, "Don't you need to go back and tell the deacon?"
For the appointment of a deputy deacon, the level requirements are not too high.
Judging from Wu Heng's age and growth, she guessed that she was only at level eight or nine, and she had certain advantages in terms of luck and career to become a deputy deacon.
It was originally assassinated and rushed to the past. It was not just a grass and a snake, but also might come to the door to kill each other.
“Back and forth, there is not enough time. Once the other party leaves Treasure Island, it will be difficult to catch him again.” Wu Heng said.
Moya thought for a moment, opened the curtain, and said, "Go back alone and report the situation here to the deacon and ask the team to come over."
The entourage following the carriage, after one person answered, turned and left.
Hand down the curtain, the carriage continues to move forward.
Wu Heng asked directly: "Why did that woman just now have six arms?"
Moya said: "Her name is McIntosh, she is from the Bemala tribe, and her characteristic is that she has six arms."
"What profession? It seems that he has the information source on the island." Wu Heng continued to ask.
“Her profession is that of a prophet. She controls a large number of labor forces at the port. The port handling business needs to be completed through their hands, and the other business chain is intelligence work.”
Wu Heng nodded to express his understanding.
In other words, the port porters are all his spies.
With more people, there will naturally be more sources for collecting intelligence.
When she was in Luntam City, Wen Mansha relied on thieves to collect intelligence.
Moya glanced at him and said, "If you want any information in the future, you can buy it from her, although the price is a bit more expensive."
“Is this the price, or are you trying to blackmail us?”
"The price has always been very expensive." Moya paused slightly and said with a hint of joking: "It seems that she has a good attitude towards you. There are some things you should pay attention to. She has had several husbands and many lovers. Be careful about who you are.”
Wu Heng was stunned and understood what the other party meant.
“I like white and tender ones, not her kind.”
…
About 20 minutes later, the carriage drove through Beacon Street and entered the port area.
The carriage pulled over.
Wu Heng opened the curtain and looked outside.
The port is still full of people, many workers are carrying supplies on the ship, and there are people standing on wooden boxes to recruit people who are accompanying them to sea.
Then he looked at the location of Port No. 7.
There is a blue cargo ship parked over there, and a large number of workers are carrying things to the ship.
Wu Heng glanced at the nearby crowd, the porters, and the sailors on the deck.
I did not see the half-spider man mentioned by the six-armed woman.
“Half-arachnids can change into spider and human forms, and are good at hiding. They should not stand outside.” Moya said calmly.
“You mean the other party is in the cabin?”
“If I were to run away, I would never stand outside.”
With a thought in Wu Heng's mind, Glenda flew out of his body and approached the freighter in the distance.
Moya continued to speak calmly, "Now that we have caught the ship, we only need to wait here for the team to arrive and round him up. Going in hastily will only increase our danger."
Wu Heng said nothing.
After sitting in the carriage and waiting for a while, Glenda flew back from outside.
Drill directly into the body.
The next second, the scene that Glenda saw was shared in his mind.
In the dim cabin, a man was sitting in the corner.
His skin is slightly darker and he is wearing a thick cloak, but from both sides of the hood, his hair can be seen tied into a small braid.
it's him!
This guy is hiding in the cabin.
“Let’s get on the boat!” Wu Heng opened the door and walked out.
Two skeleton attendants followed behind them. Moya glanced behind them and could only follow them.
Go to port 7 and board the ship along the plank.
Several crew members frowned and scolded: "What are you doing?"
Wu Heng took out the emblem and said, "The association is arresting people, get out of the way."
The crew members looked suffocated and subconsciously stepped aside.
Wu Heng went directly off the deck and walked towards the cabin below.
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(End of this chapter)