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The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse-Chapter 557 - 457 Gods Perspective (Part 3)
Chapter 557 -457, God’s Perspective (Part 3)
Chapter 557 -457, God’s Perspective (Part 3)
My own ship is missing.
And the vessel under my feet had sunk to just the deck area.
“Do these skeletons, recognize me, ah, they can’t just kill me along with the rest!”
Philippa muttered.
Huh.
A whooshing sound arose, and Philippa suddenly turned around, only to see a woman with two white feathers on her back falling from the sky.
She carefully discerned the other’s appearance.
“Xi Ligui?”
Philippa and the other pirates had surrounded Xi Ligui, the blond Vice-executive of the Association, and her image was deeply ingrained in their memory.
Xi Ligui was attracted by the gunfire.
After all, the only people who could have such weapons were on Wu Heng’s side alone.
Looking at the other’s gun, she asked, “What’s your name?”
“Philippa, I’m Wu Heng’s spy, and a Secret Speaker, I’ve provided you with several clues for third-level Merits, we’re on the same side, Vice-executive,” Philippa rambled, spewing it out in one breath.
Once Xi Ligui confirmed her identity, she curiously asked, “Why aren’t you on your own ship?”
Philippa was also stunned.
She immediately realized that Wu Heng had told the other to go to the ship to find her.
She straight Said, “I was locked in the cabin by the Black Dragon Pirate Group, just escaped in the chaos, what about my ship?”
“It sank.”
“Completely sunk?” Philippa’s eyes widened.
“Two ships sank, the main ship had also sunk when I left, it wasn’t me who sank it, several Pirate Groups fought and in the end, it sank,” Xi Ligui explained, and then continued, “Alright, come with me, Wu Heng sent me to pick you up.”
“Hold on, the items on the ship, did you bring them back?”
“What items?” Xi Ligui asked.
“The talking ones.”
“I don’t know, Wu Heng didn’t say, and I don’t recognize them.”
“I still have a bird!”
“We’ll look for it after this is all over, stop dawdling, let’s head back first,” Xi Ligui’s tone grew stern.
Philippa pouted but didn’t say anything more.
Xi Ligui grabbed her and flew towards the direction of the port.
Clip-clop~!
The sound of horse hooves arose.
Imilo, riding on a swift horse, also arrived at the location of the port, followed by Moya, Andre Willow, and a part of the Association members.
Glancing ahead at the scene, a hint of shock appeared in their eyes.
Walking over with the skeletons, Wu Heng said, “Steward, the Island Master is dead, and the rest of the Pirate Reinforcements will find it very difficult to pose any further threat to the island.”
The situation lay plain before Imilo’s eyes.
The entire sea area was littered with fragments of ships and skeletons chasing after the pirates.
It definitely appeared difficult for them to pose any threat to the island now.
“Hmm, you’ve done well,” Imilo praised.
He waited to arrange for the military forces from various places.
Imilo then asked, “Where’s Xi Ligui?”
“Xi Ligui has gone out to sea to rescue someone,” replied Wu Heng.
Imilo nodded, “Wu Heng and Xi Ligui, stay behind to guard the port. Association squad members, each squad lead the Association Guard and the Trade Alliance Army to patrol, and directly kill any pirates or those who take advantage of the chaos upon discovery, and swiftly restore order on the island.”
“Yes!” the crowd responded, starting to arrange their teams for patrolling.
Imilo went back to take charge at the Association.
Wu Heng headed to ‘Ship Management’, the building for ship registration.
Whoo~!
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A whooshing sound erupted.
Xi Ligui, carrying Philippa, descended from the sky.
The wings retracted, and a layer of frost mist covered her body again.
After taking a sip of the Elixir, she asked, “Has the Steward arrived?”
“Hmm, he has finished assigning tasks and went back to take charge of the Association. He told you and me to stay behind and guard the port,” Wu Heng stated directly.
Xi Ligui glanced over the port and said, “You sit here, I’ll go check out the docks. If there are high-level professionals, I can deal with them.”
Wu Heng stood up, “I’ll go with you. Philippa, your mother is over there, you go and stay with her, don’t run around by yourself.”
“Sounds like you’re scolding me,” Philippa muttered, then added, “Keep an eye out for my Tamed Beast, the Green Parrot, it’s easy to spot.”
“Hmm.”
Wu Heng and Xi Ligui left the room together.
Xi Ligui remarked, “You’re quite casual for a spy.”
“She grew up among pirates, she’s young, we can change that gradually,” Wu Heng said.
Xi Ligui fell silent.
The two stood on the wharf, watching the battling sea.
On the wharf, the skeletons that had gone into the sea were tirelessly transporting corpses ashore, piling them up to the side.
Xi Ligui commanded several skeletons to start patrolling the vicinity.
Wu Heng, on the other hand, continued to transform the bodies.
One by one, the skeletons rose and joined the ranks.
Before long, Glenda, who was searching for treasure, flew back.
“I didn’t find any treasure hoard, nor did I see Imilo. He couldn’t have run away, could he?” she asked.
“The steward has returned to the association,” someone replied.
“That’s why I couldn’t see him,” she said.
…
Dawn broke.
The first light illuminated the harbor, dispelling the darkness.
Four teams from the association, accompanied by some guards, hurried over.
“Vice-executive Wu Heng, Vice-executive Xi Ligui, the steward sent us to relieve you,” a team captain said.
Wu Heng said, “I will leave some skeletons to assist with defense, arrange for someone to notify us if there is danger.”
“Thank you, Vice-executive,” they responded.
Wu Heng commanded a portion of skeletons to obey their orders.
Then, he led the armored vehicles and the Skeleton Army back in a mighty procession.
Wu Heng stationed outside the association and went directly to the Steward’s Office.
He knocked on the door lightly.
Upon receiving a response, he opened the door and walked in.
Seeing Wu Heng enter, Imilo nodded and said, “You did well last night, I will report your contribution to the association and make sure you are commended.”
Wu Heng didn’t dwell on the matter.
Instead, he continued, “Steward, after I killed ‘Occam’ last night, someone used some method to speak to me through the head. This pirate affair might involve other parties.”
Imilo narrowed his eyes slightly.
“Explain in detail,” he urged.
Wu Heng recounted what had happened.
Imilo listened carefully, his brows furrowing slightly.
“At the Island Master’s Manor, I was held up by a Divine Punishment Church Guardian and couldn’t leave. It’s clear that the Church of Divine Punishment is involved in this. They have always had the ability to use some strange and ancient powers, so this might be connected to them,” he said.
The Church of Divine Punishment.
Bawudong, an elder of a church in the Church of Divine Punishment, was a level 12 professional.
In Black Stone Town, that was a level equivalent to a steward’s.
“The Church of Divine Punishment, I have some grievances with them too,” Wu Heng said.
“I will investigate this matter and give you a result in due time,” responded Imilo.
“Alright, Steward.”
Imilo continued, “Don’t go back yet, the association reinforcements will arrive today, and we can meet them together.”
“Good!” Wu Heng replied.
The difference was only about half a day’s time.
It’s no wonder Occam was so eager to act.
Leaving the Steward’s Office.
…
He returned to his own office.
Andre Willow had gone out with some women to get food and had not yet returned.
Wu Heng put on Occam’s Space Ring.
He began to take out one item after another.
First, his gaze landed on something shaped like a massive piece of amber, a sparkling, translucent oceanic sand table.
[Emerald Sand Table (Special Item)]
[Category: Special Item]
[Effect: Miniature spectacle, can project a complete view of the corresponding location.]
[Side effect: Only effective within the corresponding location.]
(Description: A naturally formed wonder with amazing effects.)
Wu Heng looked inside the sand table.
Gold and Silver Island, the surrounding islands, and a fleet of miniature ships, all appeared within the sand table.
Wu Heng’s eyes widened as he observed everything inside.
“This…, a god’s view,” he exclaimed.