The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse-Chapter 393 - 329, Remember What You Said

Chapter 393 -329, Remember What You Said

The night was deep.

Crickets chirped outside the window.

Wu Heng lay in bed, gently stroking Mini’s abdomen.

The Bunny Girl’s skin was taut and vibrant, smooth as silk.

His touch glided upward, soft and filling the palm of his hand.

Mini turned to him, her eyes brimming with tenderness, and said in a sweet voice, “Master, it’s so good to have you!”

“Why say that?”

Mini giggled and lay back down, saying, “I just feel very lucky. Out of so many slaves, you chose me. Now I get to eat delicious food, wear beautiful clothes, and even live in a big house—things I never dared dream of.” Mini placed her arms behind her head, seemingly reminiscing.

At that time, Wu Heng needed someone to cook and another to handle accounting.

Mini and Andre Willow came forward directly.

From the slaves purchased from ‘Slyther,’ they chose to be with him.

It was, in a way, a mutual selection.

And now, perhaps due to the better food and living environment, Mini and Andre Willow were becoming more and more beautiful.

They were rare beauties on Gold and Silver Island.

Wu Heng also smiled, “I’m also very lucky to have chosen you two.”

“Woo~! Master is so kind!” Mini snuggled into his embrace again.

Wu Heng patted the girl’s waist and hips, held her close, and then continued, “By the way, I have a task for you.”

“Ah? What task?” Mini lifted her head from his chest.

“On the third floor, there’s a room used for receiving intelligence.”

“Ah, I know that room. Does it need cleaning?” Mini asked.

“No, that room is an important tool for contact between me and the Pirates. When you have time, take a look at the messages recorded by the Skeletons. If there’s anything important or urgent, remind me in time,” Wu Heng said.

It was because of the incident where Shiraz had been surrounded by the Pirate Group.

Wu Heng felt it was better to have ‘Mini’ regularly check the content to prevent missing any urgent matters.

Of course, there were times when he had gone to Zombie World, and Mini wouldn’t be able to find him.

But upon his return, he would be able to get the messages immediately.

“Oh, alright!” Mini immediately agreed, then asked, “Those Pirates, are they very fierce?”

“They’re certainly not good people,” he replied.

“Can they stretch their arms out long?”

“Why do you ask?”

“That’s what happens in the comic books, and there are those who use three swords.”

“That’s all fake. Pirates in reality are bad people; be careful around them,” Wu Heng continued.

“Oh, okay!” Mini acknowledged, promptly sitting on top of him.

“Aren’t you sleeping yet?”

“Hehe, Bad Fox isn’t here tonight, so I won’t sleep all night.”

Wu Heng supported her waist, “You’re the one with the boundless energy.”

“Hehe!”

…

The next day, early morning.

Andre Willow went downstairs and saw Mini coming out of the kitchen.

“Good morning, Wei’er sister.”

Andre Willow glanced at her and said, “You’re being so polite today, you didn’t talk badly about me last night, did you?”

“How could I? Wei’er sister and I are the best of friends,” Mini leaned in.

Andre Willow pushed her away with her hand, “Isn’t it the time you were shouting last night how Bad Fox wasn’t here and you wanted to play all night?”

Mini’s expression instantly stiffened as she awkwardly said, “Ah, that just slipped out unconsciously. You know how I blurt things out when I’m excited. We’re the best of friends.”

“I’m not that close to you.”

“Okay, okay, we’re the best. I’ll make you something delicious tonight,” Mini said, hugging Andre Willow’s arm and sweetly apologizing.

It wasn’t long before Wu Heng also came downstairs from upstairs.

He glanced at the two of them fooling around and said, “Willow, we’ll go to the guild together later.”

“Yes, Master.”

Breakfast was ready.

They sat down together at the dining table for breakfast.

Wu Heng and Andre Willow then headed to the guild together.

…

Steward’s Office.

Wu Heng knocked on the door and entered after hearing a response.

The elegant elf Steward sat behind the desk, not at all looking like she had just returned from the sea.

Vice-executive Xi Ligui was seated on a sofa to one side, nodding at Wu Heng as he entered.

“Sit down!” said Imilo.

Wu Heng took a seat across from Xi Ligui.

Imilo continued, “Xi Ligui told me about yesterday’s events. You did well to rescue members of the guild and kill two pirate captains. I’ll make sure to note it in your record.”

“Thank you, Steward,” Wu Heng expressed his gratitude.

Although he wasn’t too concerned about the record, a positive entry couldn’t hurt.

“Have you written your report?”

“I have!” Wu Heng handed the report over to him.

Imilo briefly eyed the report and set it aside, then said, “Hmm, don’t go out to sea for a while. I’ll be organizing an internal inspection in the next few days.”

“Understood,” both of them nodded.

“Alright, Shiraz can go back first, Wu Heng, you stay behind a bit.”

Shiraz stood up, bowed, and left the room. On her way out, she even winked at Wu Heng.

After the door closed,

Imilo continued, “Repeat what happened.”

Wu Heng nodded, repeating the intelligence he had obtained from ‘Philippa’, and the rescue mission at sea once more.

Imilo pondered for a moment and asked, “The pirate girl you arranged, does she know where the pirates got their information from?”

Being able to accurately grasp the movements of the association’s vessels was not something ordinary pirates could do.

At the very least, Imilo did not believe that the ‘Poison Blade’ and ‘Red Crown’ pirate groups had that capability.

It was clear he suspected someone had provided them with intelligence.

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Wu Heng thought for a while and said, “She’s not sure either. She said she was out recruiting sailors and then overheard those people’s conversation.”

Then he added, “But on the bodies, we found those blank envelopes.”

Imilo’s eyes narrowed instantly, “Related to the blank envelopes again?”

“There’s a possibility. The text on the envelope has disappeared, and I don’t know if the message transmitted has anything to do with this incident,” said Wu Heng.

Imilo frowned and thought for a moment before saying, “I have noted this matter. You and that pirate girl have done well. Tell her to keep up the good work. The association will record this and will also sponsor her future development.”

“Oh, okay.”

“Alright, you can go back now too. I’ll let you know if there’s anything.”

Wu Heng bowed and then left the room.

…

Back to the Steward’s Office.

Andre Willow was bathing the little owl.

Seeing Wu Heng return,

she smiled and said, “The association is all discussing your deeds, aren’t they?”

“What deeds?” Wu Heng sat down beside her.

“About how you single-handedly rescued Vice-executive Shiraz and their team, saying your strength is second only to Steward Imilo,” Andre Willow said while petting the owl, turning her head to speak.

“The whole association knows, huh.”

“Yes! Everyone is talking about it.” Andre Willow said, her face holding a proud expression.

“Discuss it for two days, and everyone will forget about it,” Wu Heng said, tidying up his things. “Wei’er, I’m heading home. If there’s nothing this afternoon, you should come back early as well.”

“Yes, Master.”

Wu Heng left the office.

As he reached the hall, indeed many people were greeting him from afar.

It seemed he had become famous overnight.

Nodding in response, he quickly exited the association and headed to his residence.

…

Arriving back at his residence, it was just around noon.

He had lunch with ‘Mini,’ and then headed upstairs.

Even after hearing ‘Mini’ say that there was no important information in the radio log, he still went in to check it himself.

There truly was no important information, just some trivial chatter.

It felt as if ‘Philippa’ had turned the radio into a tree hole for worries, where she had to speak into the microphone about every small issue.

After confirming there was no intelligence he needed,

he continued to ascend to the fourth floor and entered the Alchemy Room.

He placed the purchased materials to one side, then went over to the shelf, looking at the finished elixirs.

This time, apart from the several types of elixirs that Wu Heng regularly needed,

there were also eight bottles of level one corpse core potion.

The production efficiency was fairly high.

It hadn’t been long since he had brought them back from the military market.

After taking all the potions, Wu Heng left the room immediately.

In the study, he opened the boundary door and headed to Zombie World.

…

Old factory district, dormitory.

Wu Heng let Xiao Xiao out to find her mother.

He went to the window himself and looked outside.

There was construction happening both inside and outside the factory district. Beyond the internal walls and some defensive works, a market was also being built as planned outside.

Cranes were digging foundations, and a large number of people were clearing weeds that were knee-high.

That was when Qi Hancai passed by below. Wu Heng took out his walkie-talkie, pressed the button, and said, “Qi Hancai, come up for a bit.”

“Received!”

Qi Hancai replied and quickly walked up the stairs.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

“Enter!”

The door opened, and Qi Hancai peered in.

Seeing that the room only had Wu Heng and the two attendants, she immediately became a bit nervous.

With her head slightly lowered, she glanced at the bed to the side and then back at him.

“How’s life at the base?” Wu Heng asked.

“Ah?” Qi Hancai was taken aback, responding instinctively, “Pretty good.”

Wu Heng looked at her and said, “Do you still remember what I told you about there being a knack to taking the corpse core?”

Hearing this, Qi Hancai felt her heart racing.

“I remember!”

“If you’re willing to stay and can assure that you won’t divulge this matter, I can provide you with that kind of corpse core without any side effects.”