MTL - Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse-Chapter 300 , wait for the rightful owner to come

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Chapter 300: Waiting for the rightful owner to come

The guard let him go, and Wu Heng walked in directly.

 The woman with six arms was still dressed in a noble manner, with gold ornaments on her neck and wrists.

 “What information do you need?” The woman looked up at the other person and raised her hair with one arm.

Wu Heng said: "Are you saying it's okay here?"

The woman was stunned and looked around, "You guys go down first."

Several people in the room left directly, leaving only two guards at the door.

The woman said: "Tell me, what do you want to know?"

 “Information about pirates.”

The woman paused in her movements and looked up, "That may have cost you your trip. We have some information on the island. The pirate group is never fixed in one location. I can't provide any information."

 Judging from the other person’s tone.

  I am somewhat repelled by the mention of pirates.

 The reason for this should not be difficult to imagine.

Just like Luntam City, any gang that has provided information to the association will be ostracized by other gangs.

 Here, the consequences may be even more serious.

 The pirate's style of doing things is even more ruthless.

“Well, then I won’t bother you.” Wu Heng turned around and left.

The woman glanced at the figure walking out and said, "Two bodies were found at the port. Something may have happened. You can go and take a look."

Wu Heng looked back and said, "Okay, thank you very much."

Stepping out of the Barrel Tavern, Wu Heng walked toward the port.

 …

It’s still lively here.

 But there are obviously many fewer ships docked.

Going to the ship management office, Wu Heng showed the association's emblem and asked directly: "Where are the bodies that floated over in the sea this morning?"

 The ship's steward is a human with a scarf on his head.

When he saw the emblem, he immediately took off his legs from the table and said, "It has already been reported to the back, and someone will take it away and burn it in the afternoon."

 “Take me to see it.”

"okay!"

 The man took Wu Heng to the backyard.

 In a simple stone house, two corpses that had been soaked and turned white were parked.

“You go down first, I’ll call you if anything happens.” Wu Heng said.

 “Okay, sir.” The man left directly.

There is nothing here. The body was going to be burned, so we were not afraid of it being damaged.

 Wait for the ship management to leave.

Wu Heng faced the corpse and released [Conversation with the Dead].

 The corpse sat up from the ground and turned its head to look this way.

Wu Heng asked: "How did you die?"

 The corpse replied, "I died at the hands of pirates."

 “In which area?”

 “The ‘Romulo Route’ near Treasure Island.”

 “What kind of pirate group is the other party?”

 “The Iron Barrel Pirates.”

 The Iron Barrel Pirates?

Wu Heng had paid special attention to this pirate group before.

 Because in the recorded files, this pirate group owned flying dragons.

 Now, collecting flying dragon corpses is a development direction of Wu Heng.

“Do you have any other information about the Iron Barrel Pirates?”

"No."

 “What is the name of your caravan?”

 “Adila Merchant Group.”

 After five questions, the body lay back on the ground with a thud.

Wu Heng just wanted to ask about the second corpse.

There were footsteps behind me.

 Several people dressed as guards walked in.

He said: "Sir Archdeacon, let us burn the body."

Wu Heng glanced at the corpse and pointed to the one he had just asked, "Take this one away and burn it. I want to take the other one back for investigation."

"okay!"

 The guards carried the body away, and Wu Heng asked the skeleton to roll up the other body on a straw mat.

 He put himself into the space ring.

Following the guard, he also walked directly out of the backyard of the ship management office.

 Go all the way back.

Wu Heng was thinking about the issue of intelligence.

It is obviously impossible to find pirates if you search like this casually, and it might attract someone's attention.

 It is still necessary to carefully consider the plan and then conduct research.   …

 Return to the association.

 Just walked into the office study room.

Anderweil then handed over a letter, "Someone sent you a letter."

Wu Heng picked it up and looked at it. The envelope was blank, and the words used were not the association's beliefs.

 “Who sent it?”

“A child was brought to the front desk, dropped him off and ran away,” Anderweil said.

Child?

 You just put it down and left?

Wu Heng handed the letter to Broken Skull beside him, "Open it."

Shattered Skull tore open the envelope and a piece of letter paper fell out.

When it landed, the writing was facing up, and there were a few words written on it, "At night, in the lighthouse residential area, in the house with the blue pennant, there will be wanted criminals."

the wanted?

 Also inform yourself in this way.

 The news from the Barrel Tavern? Or someone else?

"Master, is there any trap? How could anyone deliver the news like this?" Anderweil said.

Wu Heng also frowned.

 Can't guess the identity of the person who wrote the letter to me, and the style is not like what can be done at the "Barrel Tavern".

"It's okay. It doesn't matter what the purpose is. I'll go take a look then."

  “There may be danger.”

Wu Heng smiled and said, "Go and see if the third team is there? If there is no mission, let them follow me."

 “A good master.”

 …

 Night falls.

  In the residential area of ​​Beacon Street, in a remote room.

Wu Heng sat in front of the window and looked at the building opposite.

 According to the instructions in the letter, the house opposite the wanted criminal is located.

 But everything is calm.

“Sir Archdeacon, we have arrived at the location and can attack the building at any time.”

  The voice of Team 3 Captain Ohlin came from the radio headset.

Wu Heng looked down the window and saw that the people from the third team had appeared in the alley opposite the building.

As long as you give an order, you can go straight in.

Wu Heng replied: "Wait for me to notify you."

"good!"

While speaking, Glenda, who was in charge of the investigation, flew back from the opposite side and said, "Did you offend someone?"

Wu Heng frowned, "Why do you say that?"

Glenda was floating in the air and said: "The house you are talking about is obviously a trap. As long as you enter, you will be shot to death with a bed crossbow."

Wu Heng’s brows furrowed even deeper.

  In other words, the piece of information he obtained was a deliberate attempt to lure him here.

"So, this is a trap." Wu Heng said.

"Hmm." Glenda continued: "If this is a trap for you and the enemy is nearby, after you trigger the trap, they will rush over to clean the battlefield and confirm whether you are dead or not."

Wu Heng nodded, "In other words, just let the trap be triggered and see who comes over then."

"Um."

Wu Heng contacted Ohlin below through the radio headset and said: "Don't go in yet. There are traps inside. Stay where you are."

 “Okay!” The members of the third team retreated back into the deepest part of the darkness.

Wu Heng thought for a moment and took out the remaining body from the space ring.

 Release the [Corpse Slaying Technique], and the corpse staggers to its feet again.

Wu Heng put a cloak on the corpse and continued to order, "Enter that house and search around it."

Hearing the order, the corpse staggered downstairs and walked towards the house opposite.

Wu Heng and Glenda, looking down from the window.

 Just opened the door.

  Bang~!

 A loud roar.

 The next second, the corpse's body flew back instantly, with an iron spear stuck in its chest.

  Immediately afterwards, the runes on the spear exploded.

 The corpse's chest disappeared instantly.

 The internal organs were scattered, and the upper body flew into the sky.

 Looking out the window, Wu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Glenda also floated above, observing the entire street.

 Wait for the enemy to appear.

 (End of this chapter)