MTL - Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse-Chapter 317 ,so cheap?

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Chapter 317, so cheap?

 Because of pirates.

 The formation of the Star Flower fleet was also affected.

 After such a long time, we finally arrived at the port.

 “I’ll go with you now.”

 The man nodded, "Okay, Mr. Archdeacon, I'll wait for you at the door."

Wu Heng put on his coat and said to Anderweier: "Weier, if you have nothing to do with the association, go home early."

 “I understand, Master.” Anderweil smiled.

Wu Heng walked out of the association and saw the carriage of the Flower of Stars parked at the door.

 After opening the door and boarding the carriage, the carriage rushed towards the port.

 …

 Star Flower's cargo ship.

It is a huge cargo ship mainly blue and white. In terms of structure and volume, it is larger and more sophisticated than the pirate ships.

 The two are more like construction styles and technologies of different eras.

 The Flower of the Star fleet has arrived, and the port is busier than ever.

 Rows of workers are moving goods, and there are guards guarding the surroundings.

 Wu Heng was led by men in formal attire.

 Directly entered the cabin of one of the cargo ships.

As soon as he walked down, he saw a hooded but still mature and beautiful figure standing in the cabin surrounded by guards.

 Judging from the body shape and the few strands of hair scattered under the hood, it can be confirmed that it is ‘Shanara’ herself.

Hearing the footsteps, Shanara turned her head and looked over, smiled and said, "Deputy Wu Heng!"

 “Mrs. Shannara!” Wu Heng nodded in response.

 It’s like a business partner who has only met once.

Shanara nodded, walked inside and said: "Your goods have arrived. Here are the leather armors and weapons and equipment, and inside are the ordered grains. The sea is humid, and the internal warehouse has moisture-proof patterns to ensure the dryness of the grains. and quality.”

 With her introduction.

 Some guards opened two wooden boxes.

 Revealing the one-handed ax and wooden bow inside.

Wu Heng took it out and looked at it, and felt that the quality was very good.

He put it back again and said: "I naturally trust the reputation of Star Flower. There is no need to check the things. You can just have them moved to the ship at the association's port 3. I will arrange for people to take them away at that time."

 “Okay!” Shannara smiled and gave instructions to the people behind her.

 A large number of workers immediately came in and began to move the goods.

 At the same time, someone from Star Flower came out and started counting the balance that needed to be settled.

Wu Heng directly spent the corresponding money to complete the transaction.

 Workers carry goods.

Wu Heng and Shanara stood aside and watched silently.

“What time did you get up today? Why do you feel like I’m still awake?” Wu Heng stood aside and whispered.

Shannara still looked forward and replied softly, "Don't mention it. I was brought here just after I got up. I haven't had breakfast yet."

“It’s great to be young and stay up late every day!”

 A small hand pinched him lightly on one side.

"What do you mean!"

 …

 The goods have been moved.

Shannara needs to deal with the fleet and leaves with the people from the Flower of Stars.

Wu Heng also headed for his own ship.

 Open the door between the ship cabin and the zombie world, and move all the purchased goods to the newly built warehouse.

 There are five types of items purchased from Star Flower.

 Two thousand wooden bows and one-handed axes each, fifty thousand sets of leather armor, and five thousand bags of wheat flour and soybeans.

 After everything has been moved.

 Start to command the skeleton army to come over, put on equipment, and pick up weapons.

 …

“When did so much equipment arrive?”

“Last night, we had to rush the work yesterday and built an extra layer of wall from the warehouse. It was originally intended to be a warehouse.”

 “I’m a good boy, these skeletons still know how to dress themselves.”

 “Aren’t you talking nonsense! He may be smarter than you.”

“Do you think that using this kind of skeleton as a basis to make a silicone figure will solve the problem of being too stiff and heavy?”

 “Huh? Brother, what industry did you work in before?”

 In the distance, the survivors in the old factory area were discussing while watching the skeletons changing equipment.

Originally, I thought the skeleton could only perform simple attack actions, but now it can dress itself, pick up weapons, and carry items.

 There is not much difference between feeling and people.

At this time, Qi Hancai walked out of the dormitory, "Stop looking and go do your own business."

When everyone heard this, they immediately dispersed and returned to their posts.

 …

Seeing Qi Hancai coming, Wu Heng asked: "Has the route to the military market been planned?"

 “It’s planned!”

 Qi Hancai took out a map and showed him the route.

 The people in the shelter in the old factory area have done business with the military before.

 There must be a safe route to the destination.

 Coupled with these two days, Wu Heng and others have cleaned up and explored the surrounding area, and the route can be easily deduced.

Wu Heng glanced at it and said directly: "Get ready, let's go to the military market tomorrow."

 “How many vehicles need to be prepared?”

Wu Heng thought for a moment and said: "Three trucks, one truck will contain some grain, and the remaining two trucks will contain skeletons."

  After all, it is an open market, so the possibility of danger is low.

 But you still have to be careful on the way.

 Bring some skeletons with you so that you can resist them at critical moments and buy time for the convoy to evacuate.

 “Okay, I’ll get someone ready right away.”

 Qi Hancai went to hand over the task.

Wu Heng returned to the dormitory, opened the door and returned to the cabin.

 …

 Go on deck.

Wu Heng glanced at several of his ships parked in the port.

 Because he was also wanted by pirates, he never had a chance to go to sea, so he just docked here.

I wanted to set up a caravan before and experience the life of seafaring trade, but as 'Shanela' said, doing business requires a lot of energy to run it, which is obviously not suitable for him.

 The second option is to rent out the boat and charge a certain rent, just like a house.

 Now it seems that the second option is more reliable.

Wu Heng stepped **** the deck twice, "It would be great if it could be converted into a modern battleship or destroyer."

Standing on the boat and looking at it for a while. I got off the boat directly, called a carriage and headed to the central area.

 …

 Return to your residence.

 Shanela was already sitting in the living room, chatting with the two maids.

The three of them gave Owl Xiaobai several hairstyles. Except that Owl was desperate for life, the three of them were very happy.

Hold the little guy and smile.

Seeing Wu Heng walking in, the three of them said in unison, "Back!"

 After finishing speaking, everyone was stunned.

  Then, Minnie and Anderweil both looked at 'Shanara', who blushed instantly and said, "The deputy deacon is back! Are you satisfied with today's goods?"

“Satisfied, President Shannara will keep an eye on it for me, I must be satisfied.” Wu Heng walked in and sat down aside.

"That's good." Shannella continued to ask: "Do you need to order anything else? The fleet can bring it directly here next time it returns to port."

“It’s not needed at the moment. I’ll go to President Shannara when I need it.”

"good!"

 Minnie looked at the two talking.

He said curiously: "Master and Sister Shannara, they both speak very formally. Do you usually speak like this?"

 “Is there any?” Shannella said.

 “Yes, right, Sister Wei’er.”

Andweil also nodded.

 At this time, Chef No. 1 came up with dinner.

Wu Heng said: "Eat and eat, Shannara also stays to eat."

 The four of them sat down at the dining table and started eating.

Wu Heng and Shanara stopped calling each other vice-deacon and president, and called each other by their first names again.

 After dinner, the few of them chatted for a while before Shanara returned to her residence.

Wu Heng took the two girls upstairs to rest.

 …

the next day.

Anderweil went to work in the association, while Wu Heng went directly to the zombie world.

 Get out of the dormitory.

 Qi Hancai walked over.

He said: "Everything is ready and ready to go at any time."

 Today's action is to go to the military trading market.

 “Then let’s go!” Wu Heng got on the truck.

 The fleet started and drove out of the old factory area.

 …

 Go to the military market.

 It requires a long detour.

 Fortunately, the roads are still smooth. Even the roads that are difficult to walk are only a little bumpy and there are no forced stops.

 About three hours later.

 Three military trucks arrived at the military area.

 You can see a market enclosed by a cement wall in the distance.

Outside the wall, you can see many modified cars parked, most of them reinforced with iron plates and steel bars, full of wasteland style.

There is a barbed wire fence above the fence. There is a heavy machine gun at the gatehouse, and guards carrying rifles can also be seen.

 It feels like a former prison.

Three trucks stopped in the distance for a while.

 Xiaoxiao, who was conducting stealth reconnaissance, floated back from the opposite side and got directly into Wu Heng's body.

 The picture of sharing immediately appeared in my mind.

 Behind the cement wall is indeed a market.

 Many people are selling their own things, medicines, and tools at the stalls, and some people are even selling themselves in the picture.

Shouting, he has eaten the first-level corpse core and is looking for a shelter to join.

 The military supplies that Wu Heng was interested in were at the rear of the courtyard.

 Stay some distance away from the stalls of ordinary shelters.

 There were quite a few people queuing up there, waiting to exchange supplies.

 “Let’s go, let’s go there!” Wu Heng said.

“Oh!” Qi Hancai picked up the walkie-talkie, notified the vehicle behind, stepped on the accelerator and drove over.

As soon as they got close, someone came over and directed a few people to park the car aside.

Wu Heng asked the others to wait, and walked towards the market with two skeleton attendants and Qi Hancai.

 …

 Just approaching the gate.

 Being stopped by someone.

"A few of you from which shelter need to be registered," the guard said.

Wu Heng said: "Shelter in the old factory area."

The guard looked at a few people curiously, and then looked specifically at the tall, weird-looking figure with a broken skull and **** hands, "Has your shelter changed people?"

"Our two shelters have merged. I'll come over to take a look and identify the way." Wu Heng said casually.

The other party didn't say much, just nodded, wrote "four people from the old factory" in the record book, and let them go directly.

Wu Heng led the people and walked in directly.

As soon as I entered the market, I heard all kinds of shouting sounds from all around.

 Beer, medicine, as well as winter cotton clothes and quilts, it feels even more lively than the modern wet market before.

 Continue to stride towards the inside.

The target this time is those military weapons. They cannot be replaced by aircraft and tanks, but a few more rockets can play a big role at critical times.

 Go halfway.

Wu Heng's footsteps stopped for an instant and he lowered his head to look at a stall.

 Five glass jars containing **** corpse cores.

 Five corpse cores?

“Are these for sale too?” Wu Heng asked.

“If you don’t want to sell it, should I put it on display here?” the man’s voice came through.

Wu Heng raised his head and glanced at him.

 “How to sell?”

"what do you have?"

 “Food!”

“One 50-kilogram bag of grain is exchanged for one grain.” The man said solemnly.

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows.

so cheap?

 (End of this chapter)

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