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Chapter 485: Chapter 400, The Pirate’s Inside Man

The corpse spoke, “Pardon the crimes, construct a private island.”

As soon as these words were uttered, the room instantly fell silent.

This promise was indeed too exaggerated.

It was no longer a matter of an inflated bounty, but a kind of shock that was difficult to express.

Who would dare promise a pardon of crimes and the construction of a private island?

The last person to receive such privileges was ‘Occam,’ the Island Master of Gold and Silver Island, a level 18 pirate leader pardoned by the association and various countries.

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Related to the association?

Otherwise, why would these things be mentioned?

All eyes in the room uniformly turned to Imilo, who had his hands behind his back, deep in thought, yet showing no change in his expression.

Then, Imilo continued to inquire, “Why do you believe the blank envelope will fulfill its promise?”

The corpse answered, “Every message passed through the blank envelope has been accurate, and with the mindset at that time, assassinating him was bound to succeed, I had no reason to doubt it.”

Considering the situation in the Pirate Village at that time.

The pirates were fully prepared; if it weren’t for Wu Heng’s many tricks.

If it had been any vice-executive, the pirates wouldn’t have failed.

From the perspective of the Captain of the Hand of the Demon, there indeed was no reason to refuse.

Imilo paused for a few seconds, waiting for the Investigator behind him to finish recording before continuing to ask, “Do you have any clues about the person behind the blank envelope?”

The corpse fell silent briefly, then continued to answer, “The letter would appear in the hands of veteran Pirate Groups, the new pirates wouldn’t receive the letter, and there is a legend among pirates that the Pirate King can control all pirates within the sea zone, many believe that the Pirate King has reemerged, directing the pirates to retreat back into the sea.”

Veteran Pirate Groups!

The legend of the Pirate King.

This story, Wu Heng seemed to have heard Philippa mention it before, he couldn’t quite remember if the details were similar.

When there’s a chance, he’ll ask Philippa again.

Imilo looked towards Wu Heng and Xi Ligui, “Do you have any questions?”

There were two more questions left.

“I have nothing to ask!” said Wu Heng.

The two matters he was most concerned about had both been asked by Imilo.

Xi Ligui also shook her head.

Imilo turned his gaze back to the corpse, “Who else collaborated with you in the assassination attempt on the vice-executive of Gold and Silver Island?”

“Divine Punishment Cult Guardian – Viola, Assistant to the Steward of the Lopaz City Association – Vinsmoke.”

Upon hearing these two names.

Both Wu Heng and Xi Ligui narrowed their eyes.

Wu Heng heard the name of the Church of Divine Punishment; ‘Bawudong’ whom he had killed in Black Stone Town was a local elder of the Church, how could there be another Sect Guardian?

Xi Ligui, on the other hand, was surprised about the affairs of Lopaz City.

Many had speculated that someone inside the association was collaborating with the pirates, guessing it might be a vice-executive or a steward.

Now it fell on the assistant.

Someone not part of the association’s inner circle, yet who held an important position controlling local affairs.

The last question.

“Reveal all the pirate bases you know of.”

Then, the pirate started naming various pirate bases.

Moya and the Investigator began to quickly take notes.

Five questions concluded.

The corpse was thrown back onto the metal bed.

Imilo’s expression turned ugly, as if he were suppressing the anger in his heart.

He said to Wu Heng and the others, “You go back and rest for now, we’ll talk about anything else tomorrow.”

Then he looked towards Assistant Moya, “Prepare a carriage, to Lighthouse Street.”

“Yes.” Moya turned and left.

Imilo was also about to leave the island.

Wu Heng immediately said, “Vice-executive!”

Imilo turned around, “Is there anything else?”

“I also killed five pirate captains, but the battle was so intense that they were directly turned into skeletons.”

Imilo glanced at the several skeletons behind him and said directly, “Have the coroner compare the bones and characteristics, and identify the corresponding bounties. The merits will be calculated as usual.”

“Thank you, Vice-executive!” Wu Heng expressed his gratitude.

Imilo turned and left.

Inside the morgue, there were still a few people left.

The coroner began to verify the identities of the several skeletons.

Actually, verification through bones after death is much more difficult than with a corpse.

After a rough comparison, the rest was up to the informants.

The verification was underway.

Wu Heng then said, “Everyone, go back and rest.”

The two squads nodded and headed upstairs together.

For the two squads,

this operation was dangerous, but after everything was over, the rewards were substantial.

Even though the pirates were killed by Wu Heng himself, they still received a share of the rewards.

Six level 15 pirate leaders.

Incredible wealth and honor.

Xi Ligui glanced at him and also said, “You should go back early too after the verification is done.”

“Sure, by the way, who was that Sect Guardian of the Church of Divine Punishment mentioned by the corpse earlier? Is he among the killed?” Wu Heng asked another question.

“He shouldn’t be among them. I have seen all of these pirates on the bounty list,” Xi Ligui pondered for a moment and said, “I remember, before we left, it was mentioned that a strong individual had come to the island. The Vice-executive wanted to keep an eye on that person, so it could be him.”

Wu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded, “Oh, so he has come to the island.”

“Yes, it’s very likely. Also, be careful on the island and pay attention to your safety.”

“Understood!” Wu Heng smiled.

Xi Ligui also showed a smile, “I’ll go ahead then. We can talk about anything else tomorrow.”

“Sure!”

After Xi Ligui had left, Wu Heng sat down to wait for the verification of identities.

Then he would compare them to the people on the bounty list for confirmation.

Once they were all confirmed,

the coroner declared there were no issues and recorded the information accordingly.

Wu Heng then led the skeleton attendants back upstairs.

He returned to his own office and study.

Several skeleton attendants bustled in, startling ‘Andre Willow’ for a moment.

When she saw Wu Heng walking in, her vigilant face immediately turned to joy, and she shoved the little owl aside.

Rushing forward, she said softly, “Master, you’ve returned!”

Wu Heng embraced the waist of his little fox, spun her half a turn, then set her down and said, “I’m back, did you miss me?”

“I missed you to death!” Andre Willow’s cheeks turned slightly red.

“Wei’er is so good. Everything has been all right at home, hasn’t it?”

“All is well, Shanaela sister visited twice, but there was nothing else,” Andre Willow answered.

“Okay, wait for me a moment, and then we’ll go home together.”

“All right!”

Wu Heng sat down at the desk, took out some letter paper from the drawer, and spread it out on the table.

Begin writing.

“Leader Lilith Ann Beshmte:”

Vice-executive Wu Heng of Gold and Silver Island, in supporting the investigation of the Evil Cult incident in ‘Lopaz City’ village, encountered a design and ambush by pirates, killed the Pirate Leader and several pirate stalwarts, as well as pirate accomplices disguised as villagers who participated in the event.

In the village, we rescued a missing member of the Secret Speaker, ‘Wilhelm,’ who had been imprisoned by the pirates for five years and subjected to endless torture.

Despite being delirious, he still attempted to convey the various crimes of the pirates using blood and fabric.

Therefore, I am writing this letter to officially recognize the deeds of ‘Wilhelm.’

I also thank the Secret Speaker for their silent contributions to the association.

—Vice-executive of Gold and Silver Island: Wu Heng.”

After some revisions, he finally produced a satisfactory letter.

He checked it over once, then put it into an envelope.

The rescued member of the Secret Speaker had indeed made a noteworthy contribution and was quite touching.

The second point was to convey his experiences and the details of the event to the association headquarters.

In case the messages conveyed from ‘Lopaz City’ were inconsistent, it was also an indirect protection for himself.

Although he was only writing to Lilith on his own initiative.

In past correspondences, the other party had come to trust him quite a bit.

Every time he sent a letter, the other party would respond in some way.

For example, the investigation into the Secret Cultivation Hall and those blood-sucking nobles took place after writing to Lilith.

He sealed the letter.

He passed it to Andre Willow, “Wei’er, take this to the front desk and mail it out.”

“Yes, Master.” Andre Willow promptly sent it.

Shortly after, Andre Willow returned.

Wu Heng also packed up his belongings and, with many skeleton attendants, left the association.

He headed toward his residence.

Lighthouse Street.

Imilo sat in the coach.

Outside the door, a team member from the association hurried over.

He spoke softly, “Steward, the person has left. I asked around at the tavern owner and the harbor, he boarded a cargo ship to leave the island in the afternoon.”

He had left the island.

His actions were really quick!

Imilo glanced at the harbor and gestured with his hand, “Alright, let the team withdraw, let’s go back.”

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“Yes, Steward.”

The team withdrew.

The coach slowly returned to the association.

The night was deep.

Wu Heng opened his eyes, withdrawing his arms from beneath the heads of the two little maids on either side of him.

He covered the two maids with the blanket and carefully stepped out of the room.

As he opened the door, he saw a beautiful figure coming down from the rooftop.

She was dressed in a pink nightgown, her delicate and fair face carrying a faint smile.

She quickly stepped forward and threw herself into his arms, whispering softly, “Did the mission go well?”

“It went rather well; I worried you.”

“You’re not hurt, are you?”

Wu Heng lifted her chin, looking directly into her jewel-like eyes, “Shall I check?”

Shanaela’s cheeks flushed, “Check what? You always talk nonsense.”

Wu Heng scooped her up in his arms, “Hold on to me.”

“Oh.” Shanaela clung to him.

Wu Heng smiled, reached out to slip down her shoulder strap, and her silk nightgown fell, hanging at her waist.

Her entire figure, exposed in its full, fair, and buxom beauty.

Wu Heng carried her to the side.

Shanaela held on to him tightly, resting on his shoulder, and said in a tender voice, “Aren’t we going to the bedroom? Where are you taking me!”

“To the study.”

He kicked open the door to the study and laid Shanaela down on the desk.

The dangling nightgown gently swayed at the edge.

The next day.

Thump thump thump~!

The room door was knocked, and Wu Heng and Shanaela woke up from the bear skin on the floor.

“Master, are you in the study? Breakfast is ready.”

Wu Heng cleared his throat and called out, “I’ll be right down.”

“Oh, okay.” Mini’s voice gradually faded away.

Golden sunlight streamed in through the window.

Wu Heng pulled the figure beside him back into his embrace, and gently kissed her red lips.

Shanaela responded as well, then said, “Alright, I should go back now. It wouldn’t be good for Mini and the others to find out.”

“I’ll take you down. They’ll have to know sooner or later anyway.”

“No,” Shanaela said, getting up to put on her nightgown, “Let’s wait a little longer. I’m not ready yet.”

Wu Heng didn’t insist, nodding in agreement.

After dressing, Wu Heng opened the door to check the hallway and supported Shanaela to the rooftop, back to the neighboring residence.

Wu Heng also went downstairs to have breakfast with the two maids.

After breakfast.

Wu Heng checked the Alchemy Laboratory and saw several bottles of Level One and Level Two Corpse Core Elixirs already placed on the side shelf.

After collecting them all,

He opened the boundary door in the study and went to Zombie World.

In the village, he had spent the night.

But the round trip took four days.

It was actually quite long.

Exiting the manager’s office, a chill was in the air.

Looking out the window,

The gloomy sky, dotted with snowflakes drifting down.

Wu Heng picked up the walkie-talkie charging nearby and directly said, “Is Qi Hancai there?”

“Here, please wait a moment.”

Soon, footsteps sounded.

Qi Hancai, dressed in a long black down coat, hurried over.

“Your Highness!”

Wu Heng gestured for her to sit beside him, then asked, “How is the development going here?”

Qi Hancai explained all the changes that had happened over the past several days,

Which were mainly about clearing the nearby area and arranging for the survivors’ winter supplies.

After finishing the introduction, she added, “Yesterday, the provincial rescue team contacted us to ask if gold can still be exchanged for food.”