Chapter 232, I will teach you (one update first, two updates tomorrow.)

In the inner city, inside a luxurious mansion.

On both sides of the slender dining table, two men dressed differently were sitting, enjoying a sumptuous meal.

"There are people in such a remote place that you can't deal with?" the man on the left said softly, cutting food with a knife and fork.

This man has dark brown shawl-length hair, gray skin, sunken eye sockets, and the fingers holding the tableware are as thin as a dead branch.

He is tall and thin, wearing a dark blue magic robe.

"That's why we asked Mr. Giovanni to help us solve the problem." The man wearing a noble dress opposite said.

"Okay!" The mage 'Giovanni' picked up the handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth, and continued: "Tell me more about the other party. I heard you say he is from the association."

The noble nodded and said: "The captain of the association is a necromancer transferred from the Kingdom of Yeko. He took away two of our rare items..."

After the brief introduction, the mage 'Giovanni' was also a little surprised.

A necromancer actually appeared in the Kingdom of Yeko, and was successfully appointed as the captain of the association.

It's really rare.

"Hope, I can get those two rare objects back?" Giovanni asked.

"If you want to get the rare object back, you also have to kill him. It shouldn't be difficult for you to make a person disappear, right?"

"Of course it's not difficult."

Ta Ta Ta Ta~!

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the restaurant.

A waiter stood at the door and said softly: "Sir, Paralock is back."

"Let him in!"

Footsteps came in from outside the door, and a middle-aged man stood aside with his head bowed.

"Master Benassef, things have made some progress."

The wealthy businessman Benasef put down the tableware and said, "Say it! There are no outsiders here."

The man nodded and said: "We have mobilized people from the association and have determined that 'Bulk' is dead, and the association has paid a pension."

"Really dead? Where is Wu Heng?" Benasev continued to ask.

"Only Bulk is dead, and the rest of them have received meritorious service for killing the Warhammer Party." The man dulled for a moment and continued: "The number of undead in Wu Heng's hands is close to more than 10,000."

Benasev looked gloomy and took a deep breath, "Okay, let's get down."

The man salutes and then retreats.

"Wait!" 'Giovanni' suddenly said after taking a sip of red wine.

The man's steps paused.

Then, his face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and veins appeared on his neck.

Gaba Gaba~!

In the frightened and hoarse cry for help, his neck suddenly turned 180 degrees to the back.

Bleeding from seven holes, he fell to the ground and died.

……

'Benasev's expression changed and he almost stood up.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, he asked: "Who is Giovanni?"

Giovanni didn't answer, but pointed.

The fallen body suddenly sat up.

The head that turned to the back, turned back again amid the sound of rattling, and looked this way.

Giovanni asked: "How did Bourque die?"

The corpse replied, "The association issued a pension, saying that he died at the hands of the Warhammer Party."

Giovanni continued to ask: "Where are the rest of their team?"

"Everyone else is fine."

"Why did Benacev investigate Wu Heng?"

"It seems like something is missing, in Wu Heng's hands."

"When did this Wu Heng come to Luntam City?"

"About, a month ago..."

"..."

Giovanni asked five questions in succession. In addition to the matter of 'Bourque', he also reconfirmed the purpose of 'Benasev'.

It seems that what others said is not reliable and needs to be confirmed again with the corpse.

After the five questions were asked, the body lay on its back with a thud on the ground.

……

Benasev looked a little ugly, waved his hand and the body was dragged down.

Giovanni smiled and said: "Don't mind, it's better to be careful about some things. This will be good for you and me."

"Understood, it's also a good thing to be cautious." Benasev's expression calmed down again and he continued: "What are you going to do next?"

"I'm really interested in the Necromancer who suddenly grew up in a month."

"You won't back down at this time!"

Giovanni smiled, "Of course not. I will get the things back for you. The reward will remain the same, but this Wuheng belongs to me. Whether it is a living person or a corpse, it is very valuable to me."

"No problem." Benasev agreed directly, and then continued: "I need 'Giovanni' to come with me tomorrow to discuss this matter together."

"can!"

……

In the living room.

The air conditioner radiates cool air.

Wen Mansha continued to explain, "Benasev is a wealthy businessman in the inner city. He has a mansion that covers a large area, but he doesn't seem to have any property in the city. I didn't find out."

It's basically certain now.

This 'Benasef' is the real culprit behind the scenes who instigated 'Bulk' to kill him.

Although he has many enemies, the biggest ones who can hook up with wealthy businessmen are the members of the 'Secret Order'.

"Is there any action on his side?" Wu Heng asked.

"Nothing was found. I have arranged for people to monitor the area. If there is any action, I will be notified as soon as possible." Wen Mansha replied.

Wu Heng did not speak, but fell into thinking.

Surveillance or not, there is actually not much need.

The other party has arranged for someone to kill him, and without any action, it will only make the other party more unscrupulous.

The only thing that is a bit difficult for me is that after the merit report has been submitted, I am not sure whether I can be promoted to deputy deacon.

If you cause a murder of a local wealthy businessman, it will easily affect the deputy deacon's affairs.

Just like Slater said when he left, it would be a good thing not to assign him a task. He could wait until he was appointed and then make other plans.

Although he said that he didn't have to perform tasks now, it didn't matter whether he was the sub-deacon or not.

But I still want to seize this opportunity.

"Keep an eye on him and notify me once he leaves the city or confirms his appearance," Wu Heng said.

"Okay!" Wen Mansha nodded, lying on the sofa wearing a thin nightgown, raising her calves and rocking back and forth, "Master, think about it now, it's great to have you."

Wu Heng was stunned, sat down next to the sofa, patted it, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Otherwise, if the Warhammer Party takes over the city, many people will die in the city, and even Minnie and us will not be able to escape." Wen Mansha turned her head and looked at him.

At that time, the Knights of the Iron Guard pushed the Spike Gang out to stop the Warhammer Party.

It still left a big psychological shadow on her.

I still mention it from time to time, full of fear.

"Well, it's good to have you." Wu Heng smiled.

"You are so kind." Wen Mansha glanced behind her, held the hem of her skirt with one hand and lifted it up slightly, covering her thighs, and said softly: "Master, let me give you a baby!"

Wu Heng heard the other party's teasing words and understood what they meant, "Here? It's time to eat."

"What are you afraid of? It's not like we haven't been together before. Come on!" Wen Mansha teased her repeatedly, making him a little difficult to control.

Wen Mansha lay on the sofa, her skirt rolled up around her waist, and Wu Heng held his hands on both sides of her head.

In recent days, Wu Heng has been busy with the shelter transaction.

They both miss each other a little bit.

Wen Mansha tried hard to restrain herself from making any sound, but she gradually became confused and lost control of her emotions, and began to hum softly.

In the kitchen, Minnie looked around.

He frowned slightly and said, "No, let's start now. Do you want to eat?"

...The next day, inside the grain store.

The boss rubbed his hands together, followed Wu Heng in small steps, and introduced: "Guest, we have increased the purchase quantity. This time we can distribute 3000 bags of wheat flour to sell to you."

It has been a few days since I last bought food.

As soon as the new grain arrived, the boss informed Minnie, who then called Wu Heng.

"How's the quality?" Wu Heng entered the warehouse and took a look.

"Don't worry about this, it will only be better than last time. This is all related to my reputation. How can I fool you with some cheap goods." The boss continued.

Wu Heng looked back at Minnie and said, "Just find two bags and check them out."

Minnie nodded, found two bags, opened them, held the noodles in her hands and looked at them.

The flour in this world is all yellowish.

The main method of inspection is to see if there is sand or debris inside, and then whether there is mold.

Although it is for other people in the shelter to eat.

But he also bought it with his own money, and he was not the only one to buy grains, so he still had to check the quality.

Minnie looked at it, nodded and said, "No problem."

"Well, I want all of this batch."

"Okay, then I'll have someone send it to the grocery store for you." The boss said happily immediately.

"Okay." Wu Heng gave the money.

The owner of the food store hired people to start carrying food to the grocery store.

Wu Heng took Minnie out of the store and walked towards the grocery store.

The two walked and talked.

"Captain Wu Heng!"

Suddenly a carriage stopped not far to the side, and the curtain opened, revealing a thin, middle-aged face with sunken eyes.

Wu Heng looked back and frowned slightly.

The skill of [Soul Knowledge] allowed him to feel the guards around the carriage and the situation inside the carriage.

The guards surrounding the carriage were several undead attendants.

In the carriage, in addition to the two people, a familiar soul fluctuation was also detected, Wen Mansha.

Necromancer?

Tied up Mansha Wen.

"What's your name?" Wu Heng asked.

"Giovanni, level 16 necromancer." The other party replied calmly.

"Nice to meet you! Has my maid offended Your Excellency?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

The other party was obviously taken aback, looked back at the situation inside the carriage, showed a smile, and said, "You are quite interesting."

The car door opened, and a tall and thin figure wearing a robe walked out, carrying Wen Mansha down at the same time.

He said directly: "I heard that you took the rare items of the 'Secret Order'. Now give them to me and I will spare her life."

"Oh? Are you from the Secret Order?"

The other party did not answer, but snapped his fingers slightly. Wen Mansha's eyes suddenly opened wide, and her neck began to twist backwards forcefully.

His face began to turn red and his neck muscles bulged.

Wu Heng thought quickly in his mind and gave up the plan of shooting directly.

If the fourth-level necromancer cannot kill the opponent, Wen Mansha will definitely die.

"I can give it to you." Wu Heng said.

Wen Mansha's neck stopped turning, but she still kept her head tilted at 90 degrees, and her face turned red.

"Take it out!"

"I only have a stick in my hand now."

The fingers snapped again, and Wen Mansha continued to exert force on her neck.

"If you kill her today, I will hand over two pieces to the association. If you are willing to exchange, I can take this wooden stick and exchange it for the maid in front of you." Wu Heng took out the rare object wooden stick and leaned on the ground.

The blood cup was given to Slater, and it was impossible to get it out.

But they should also know.

Wonderful objects are often more important than human lives.

Dangdangdang~!

There was a slight knocking sound from the carriage carriage.

"Mr. Giovanni, please change it back first. We'll talk about the next thing later."

It seems that they still dare not let the rare objects fall into the hands of the association.

"Bring it here!" Giovanni stretched out his hand.

"Let him go, you are a level 16 mage, are you still afraid that I will run away?"

"Interesting!" Giovanni turned his head and said to Wen Mansha: "Come back!"

A blue ghost flew out of Wen Mansha's body and returned to Giovanni's body.

Wen Mansha immediately resumed her actions and quickly ran to Wu Heng's side.

Wu Heng also obeyed the agreement and threw the wooden stick in his hand over.

The other party caught it and handed it into the carriage.

After the wooden stick was taken in.

Giovanni looked back at him again and said, "You are quite interesting. You are so young and you have such attainments in necromancy."

"I can't talk about it, I'm just trying to learn." Wu Heng replied, already ready to fight.

"Why don't you stay with me? I can teach you orthodox magic and you can become a third-level mage in a few years." Giovanni put his hands behind him and said.

It seems that he does not think that Wu Heng has reached level 10 at this age.

In other words, through some means, a wrong judgment occurred.

"Thank you, but our personalities are not suitable. It seems that there is no fate between master and apprentice." Wu Heng refused directly.

Giovanni smiled and nodded, "It seems that ignorance made you make the wrong choice, but it doesn't matter, the association can't protect you, and I'm also very interested in your body."

After saying this, he boarded the carriage and left outside the city.

Then, the patrol team and the passing professional team also rushed over.

"Captain Wu Heng, is everything okay?" a team leader asked.

"It's okay, I said something." Wu Heng said.

"That's good, we still have missions, so let's go first."

"Ah."

Wu Heng continued to look at the patrolling team.

These people are members of the Spike Gang. "Go and follow that carriage from a distance and see where they go."

"Okay, Captain."

……

Everyone leaves.

Only then did Wu Heng see Wen Mansha, whose face was pale.

He helped her back to the grocery store, sat down, and asked, "What's going on?"

"The informant who was arranged near 'Benasev' was all killed. He followed the corpse, found me, and brought me over." Wen Mansha explained.

The other party is also a necromancer, so it is not difficult to find Wen Mansha just by asking the corpse.

But now, Wen Mansha manages the city for her, and everyone in the city knows that it is him who did it.

However, I didn't expect that the 'Secret Order' would find a level 16 Necromancer.

Moreover, the other party obviously wanted to kill him, but it was daytime, not a good time to do it.

"I'm sorry, Master." Wen Mansha lowered her head.

"It's okay. It's not your fault. I wanted to kill him too!" Wu Heng comforted softly.

Knowing this now is not a bad thing.

Both sides stood on the bright side.

It depends on who kills whom first.

 Thanks to 08a for the tip

  

 

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