MTL - Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse-Chapter 290 , someone wrote to me

Chapter 290, Someone wrote to me

 There was a brief silence for two seconds in the cabin.

Wu Heng didn’t want to continue chatting with him.

 Said directly: "Is there anything else to say?"

"I..." The man hesitated for a moment, but still asked: "Can you let me go once? I can give you money to buy my own life, and I promise not to trouble you again."

 Wu Heng shook his head, "You should cherish the last opportunity."

　　唰~!

As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly stood up and stabbed forward with his sword.

　　Bang~!

 A dull crashing sound sounded.

 …

 After checking it, another person who wrote the letter actually appeared.

 It seems that they are the only two people involved in this matter.

"have no idea!"

 There is another person.

The corpse was silent for two or three seconds, and then said: "I suddenly received a letter, which asked me to avenge Captain Bloodhand."

Wu Heng sat down on a wooden box nearby and asked casually: "What do you think? Come back to me for revenge."

 It is possible that some pirates escaped.

Wu Heng thought silently for a moment.

 Took out the tablet and checked the pirate's wanted poster again.

 “Unclear.”

Immediately afterwards, Blood Ax stepped forward quickly, raised the battle ax high in his hand, and chopped it down on the head.

 The corpse replied, "No."

 Dang~!

 Wu Heng was not surprised that such a person escaped.

He is not an important member of the pirate group. As for coming back for revenge?

“Is there anyone else in the Bloody Hand Pirates who survived?”

 In the operation to rescue "Shanara", whether it was the initial siege by small boats or the subsequent battle on "Jiwei Island".

Wu Heng looked at the corpse and did not move for a long time.

 I just didn’t expect that he would come back and hire a killer to kill him.

This made Wu Heng a little puzzled.

 No wanted warrant for this person has been found.

 This crisis can be considered resolved.

 The man who charged forward was kicked in the abdomen by the 'Skull Crusher', and flew back like a cannonball.

 The corpse replied, "When I woke up the next day, it was under the pillow."

 The blood stopped and the corpse turned to look this way.

 The battle ax cut through the blocking iron sword and cut open the man's chest.

 Last question.

 Looked at the corpse again and directly released [Conversation with the Dead].

  asked: "How did you receive the letter?"

 Knocked over a large piece of barrels and debris behind.

 “Who gave you the letter?” Wu Heng continued to ask.

Wu Heng asked: "Is there anyone else who participated in my assassination last night?"

 After the five questions were over, the body lay back on the floor, and the blood in the chest began to flow out again.

 The man vomited blood, his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment.

 The body became weak little by little and lost its vitality.

 It is possible that a few people ran away, or even a small half of the people ran away.

Moreover, why didn’t he go find other people, or didn’t go to find ‘Sheila Gui’ for revenge.

Are all pirates so loyal?

Someone induced him to risk his life and come to Treasure Island to seek revenge on himself.

Wu Heng's eyes suddenly condensed, and a chill instantly ran down his spine.

Why did you come to find yourself?

Yes, I killed Captain Bloodhand, and the others are at most a participant.

Does the person who wrote the letter really want to avenge the Blood Hand Pirates, or is he targeting himself alone?

Such strange things are used a lot by the Esoteric Order.

 Has anything to do with them?

“Check to see if there is anything on you.” Wu Heng said.

 Xue Axe stood the battle ax aside, took off the clothes of the corpse, and began to fumble around.

 Find a money bag from your body.

 Continued to search around the cabin and found a backpack.

 After opening it, apart from some daily necessities, there is a blank space.

Wu Heng held it in his hand and frowned again.

 Open the envelope and take out the letter inside. After unfolding, it is blank without a word.

 “It’s better to go to hell!”

Wu Heng turned over his hand and took out another envelope from the space ring.

  Comparing the two, they are exactly the same.

The letter in his hand is the ticket he got after killing the Blood Hand Pirates, and the trophies he took out from the consortium.

 The two are actually the same.

What exactly is going on?

 Tap tap tap~!

 At this time, dense footsteps were heard from the stairs.

Wu Heng put away the trophies and saw 'Moya' walking down with the association team.

Moya and the others were relieved to see that Wu Heng was fine.

 If the deputy deacon of the association dies here.

 It could become a joke if it spreads.

After looking at Wu Heng, his eyes fell on the corpse beside him.

 “Is he the murderer behind the scenes?” Moya asked.

Wu Heng nodded, "The members of the Bloody Hand Pirates are here to avenge his captain."

Retaliation against association members is nothing new.

 It happens from time to time.

 Associations mobilize members over long distances to avoid retaliation.

"Leave it to them here. I'll take you back first and report the matter to the deacon." Moya continued.

  “Okay!”    This place was handed over to the rest of the team, and Wu Heng and the elf assistant got off the cargo ship.

 Get on the carriage and return.

 …

 The carriage creaked and creaked forward.

Wu Heng looked at the elf assistant opposite and asked, "Is there any way to deliver letters over long distances?"

 “You’re homesick? Didn’t you come here with your family?” Moya said with a smile.

“Are there any props that were suddenly delivered to the other party?” Wu Heng asked.

Moya thought for a moment and said: "Currently there is no such magic prop, otherwise it would be popular in the association. Only rare items can achieve the effect you said."

 “Yes, that’s true.”

It seems that the elf assistant doesn’t know about this letter either.

Moya continued: “If you feel stressed, you can rest for a few days.”

 “Well, thank you.”

 The carriage continued to move backwards.

 The two continued to chat about other topics.

 …

 Old Barrel Tavern.

 In a semi-underground room.

McIntosh of the Bevera tribe is sitting behind the wooden table, pruning the flower branches in the potted plant.

 Tap tap tap~!

 The sound of rapid footsteps sounded.

A man wearing a leather jacket and a waistcoat ran in quickly with his arms raised.

 Enter the room and salute slightly.

 “Chief!”

 “What’s wrong? You’re in a panic!” The woman was still looking at the potted plants, her tone calm.

 “The two men from the association left the port.”

"So fast? Have you found the half-spider man?" the woman asked.

“Found it, the body of the half-arachnoid was carried out, and in spider form, it was beaten into a puddle of mud.” The man answered.

 “Oh? How many people did the association use?”

"The association team arrived later." The man paused and continued: "I asked the people in the cabin at that time. It was the black-haired man and the two attendants beside him who killed the half-spider man. I also heard "That man is the deputy deacon of the association."

 The woman pruned the flower branches for a moment, then turned her head with some doubts in her eyes.

“That human being is the new archdeacon of the association?”

"should be."

 The woman was dull for a while.

Then he said: "I understand, let the port restore order, and don't disclose the association's affairs to the outside world at will."

"Yes, chief." The man hesitated and continued to ask, "Do you want to arrange for someone to inquire about the new deputy deacon?"

 The woman shook her head, "No, don't provoke the association. Imiro is not as docile as he looks."

"good!"

 The man saluted again and left directly.

 …

 Return to the association.

Moya returned to the deacon's study and reported what happened just now.

Wu Heng also returned directly to his office and study room.

　　Open the door.

Andewil was sitting at the table sorting documents, while Minnie was lying on the sofa, reading the comic book in her hand.

 The two calves swayed back and forth.

 What happened last night had no impact on the two girls.

 After all, both of them fell into a coma and had no idea what happened.

Minnie also said that she had the best sleep last night.

 Seeing Wu Heng come in, both women smiled.

"Owner!"

 “Master, you are back!”

Wu Heng sat down in front of the sofa, putting his hands on his straight hips.

Minnie shook it nonchalantly.

Anderweil asked: "Master, have you caught those people?"

 “Caught it,” Wu Heng said.

 There is no clue about the blank letter paper yet.

 But the other party obviously does not want to appear in the field of vision.

 The half-arachne and the pirate who assassinated him are dead, so they are safe for the time being.

 “Well, that’s good.” Anderweil continued.

　　said: "The people from the decoration team have already arrived. It's almost night and we can go back to live."

 In the morning, before leaving the association.

Wu Heng asked Anderweil to contact the decoration team to clean the damaged areas and rooms of the house again.

 After all, you still have to live in the house, and you can’t say that you have to move to a new place because of what happened yesterday.

 “Okay!” Wu Heng nodded.

Minnie sat up, curled up with her legs on the sofa, and asked: "Master, who was the person who assassinated us last night?"

“Pirates, the captain has come back to take revenge.”

“Ah? How did a pirate get to the island?” Minnie continued to ask.

“Pirates, as long as they are not on a wanted notice, have the same status as sailors, and it is difficult to identify them.” Wu Heng took a sip from the water glass and continued: “Besides, he was not the one who took action. He hired a killer.”

“Oh, it’s a pity that we don’t know, otherwise we can help you.”

"Damn bad guy, he actually came to assassinate us." Minnie said harshly, then she held Wu Heng's arm and acted coquettishly, "Master is still awesome, nothing happened at all."

“That’s right, it’s not like you don’t know about my constitution.”

 “Hehe! Same thing.”

 …

　　咚咚咚~!

 There was a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

The door opened, and a staff member walked in carrying a brown leather bag.

“Deacon, this is the loot the team brought back. Assistant Moya asked me to bring it to you.”

 (End of this chapter)