Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse Chapter 355

Chapter 355, Evil Sword (please give me some monthly votes, some brothers can support me.)

 The people from the association were already investigating the reasons why Wu Heng was framed and suspended.

He was assassinated today.

 What flashed through their minds was a well-planned conspiracy.

Yimiro put the document aside, "How do you confirm that the other party is from 'Keranmu'? Have you met him before?"

Wu Heng shook his head and said directly: "When I was chatting with the deputy deacon of 'Xilagui' yesterday, she mentioned that 'Keranmu' landed on the island, and also talked about the characteristics of the other party. The other party had killed the deputy deacon. Exoneration thing.”

"Tell me the matter in detail." Imiro said directly.

Wu Heng took a deep breath and explained the location of the battle and the outcome of the battle in detail.

 In fact, there is nothing to say.

 When he returned from the association, he followed him all the way, and a fight broke out between the two sides.

 But when I heard Wu Heng say that the other party was seriously injured and escaped.

 “Deacon, it works!” Wu Heng raised his head.

 “Try it, I'll go with you then.”

Wu Heng directly took out the [Tracking Pendant] from the space ring and removed the cuffs that the opponent had just dropped.

Imiro looked at him with even more surprise.

 Put a drop of blood on the pendant, and then bring the cloth close to it.

Imiro stood up, put on his leather armor, "Go and prepare the carriage."

 “Yes, Deacon!” Moya nodded, filled in the Deacon statistics on the side, and walked out directly.

 Those who are targeted by him, no one below the fifth level can survive.

 Still almost killed him on the spot.

 The skull of the dead creature moved directly, biting off a piece of cloth and started chewing it.

 “You seriously injured him, and then he got into the crowd and ran away?”

If it were anyone else, Yimiluo would really think that the other person was caring about face, but Wu Heng also had a lot of kills of fourth-level professionals on his record.

The gunshot wound almost caused him to lose his limbs, and the negative impact of necromancy magic caused his wounds to become inflamed and suppurative, and the effect of the healing medicine was greatly weakened.

Keranmu still stared at him coldly and said nothing.

Imiro also understood what he was thinking.

"good."

"Thank you, deacon!" Wu Heng thought for a moment and continued: "Deacon, when I fought with the opponent, I got a piece of the opponent's personal clothing. There is a high probability that I can find the opponent."

 Keranmu, wearing a heavy cloak, ran directly in.

 showing a slightly skeptical look.

The captain asked curiously: "You mean, he is of a very high level?"

The captain retreated in horror and immediately explained: "What's the point of lying to you? If you are killed by him, I will also be investigated by the association. Can I still let myself be implicated?"

"yes!"

Imiro continued: "It seems that the purpose of falsely accusing you of suspending you was for this assassination."

“That kid is a high-level professional.” Kerimu said angrily, taking a step forward with his sword in hand.

"Yes, he moved very quickly, and there was a large crowd at the time, so there was no way to kill him." Wu Heng said.

 Sensing the murderous intention of the other party, the captain's expression also changed, and he immediately said: "What do you mean?"

　　Seeing his appearance, the captain in the room suddenly stood up from his seat and asked, "What's going on?"

 Then a blue ghost rushed out of the skull, struggling to run in one direction.

Kerimu glared at the other party angrily and said, "You dare to lie to me?"

His face was pale, and his body was filled with a faint smell of blood.

 Wu Heng nodded, "There is no second explanation!"

 Because he killed the deputy deacon and was not on the wanted list, Kerenmu had a great reputation outside.

"Well, Xilagui will continue the investigation. Regardless of whether he can find the murderer or not, I will reinstate you after 'Keranmu' is captured and interrogated." Imiro said directly.

 In a private room of a tavern.

Yimiro nodded and said directly to the side: "Moya, issue a wanted order for 'Keranmu', and at the same time notify the port to conduct an investigation on Kerimu and not allow him to leave the island."

Wu Heng, a deputy deacon who had just arrived, actually beat the opponent away instead of escaping.

This kind of strength has already exceeded the scope of deputy deacon.

 It can be seen that Imiro also became angry.

 When it comes out of his mouth, there is no doubt about its authenticity.

Kerimu said: "He has a strength that is not inferior to mine at all. How can he be a newcomer who has transferred to a new job less than a year ago? Either you harmed me, or the person who sold you the information lied to you."

 The captain's eyes widened a bit.

 He kept recalling the information he had collected in his mind.

Then, he continued to retort, "It's impossible. What I got was the information sent back from various places in the Secret Order. I know exactly which city he was in at each time..., how is it possible!"

"Hmph! Go back and investigate on your own. Prepare a boat for me to leave the island. If I am caught by the association, you can't run away."

Seeing the other party's expression, the captain stopped trying to persuade him and said directly: "This is the ticket for leaving the port today and the remuneration I promised you. It's not a penny, but I also hope you won't reveal this matter. Go A place far away."

 Keranmu put away all the money and said coldly: "If I find out later that you cheated me, I will come back to you again."

 After saying that, he turned around and left directly.

The captain also stood there, his face a little ugly.

 Arrived at the port.

This is still the busiest place on the island, with large and small ports full of ships and workers carrying various goods.

 Keranmu straightened his hood and walked quickly towards the port corresponding to the ticket.

 Just get on the connection board.

Kerimu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked back.

I saw an association's carriage slowly parked on the roadside outside the port, and two figures walked down one after the other.

In addition to Wu Heng, who is wearing a robe, there is also an elf deacon with long blond hair and gorgeous armor.

 “It's Deacon Imiro!”

 “Why did he come to the port? Is there another wanted criminal?”

 “He is so good-looking….”

“Brother, you are a man, so it's inappropriate to say this!”

 “Gender gets in the way of our true feelings.”

Connection board.

Kerimu watched the two people walking over with an ugly expression on his face, and his eyes were full of fear and regret. He cleared his throat and said, "Are you a child? You can't go back to find your mother!"

Wu Heng said: "Are you scared? You were so awesome just now!"

Kerimu looked at Yimiluo and said: "Deacon Yimiluo, Wu Heng has been suspended. We just have some minor disputes. According to the regulations of the association, you have no reason to take action against me." Yimiluo's face was calm and he said directly: " The association has issued a wanted order for you. Come back with me and accept some investigations."

Kerimu looked down at the port, then glanced at the sea aside, and said: "There are many people here. If you attack me, aren't you afraid of affecting other people here?"

"You can try!"

Kerimu's face hardened, he turned around and ran towards the ship.

 The 'Imiro' under the boat had a golden sword in his hand, and he swung it in vain in the direction of the opponent's escape.

Several crescent blades of light, as bright as day, flew in front of 'Keranmu' in an instant.

Without waiting for him to release his skills, he beheaded his body and burst into a large blood.

 Then, the second sword was swung again.

 The body fell to the ground, the head separated!

died?

Wu Heng looked at this scene in surprise, his eyes widening.

Calling "Imilo" over, I was afraid that the other person would escape and I wouldn't be able to catch him.

But I didn't expect that he could be killed so easily.

Having taken out her own gun, she didn't have time to **** the head.

“Go and collect the corpse, let's go back to the association.” Imiro said and walked towards the carriage.

 “Okay.” Wu Heng quickly boarded the cargo ship and kicked the head back as it rolled away.

He groped around on the corpse for a while, looking for the thin sword and a space ring.

As for the armor on his body, it had been chopped to pieces by the sword light just now.

Wu Heng focused his attention on the single-edged rapier over there.

 【Mist Evil Sword (wonderful object)】

  【Category: Strange Objects】

  【Effect: Touch the water mist and appear behind the target at the same time. 】

  【Side effects: Affects the holder's character. 】

  (Description: An evil sword that has been passed down. While gaining power, every owner will die tragically under the sword.)

“I thought it would flash, but it turned out to be the ability on the sword.”

 Previously, in the mist, Kerimu was able to move behind him instantly, thinking it was the skill of Drifter.

 Now it seems that it is entirely the ability of this sword.

 As for Drifter, it is more about actual combat performance.

Wu Heng walked to the corpse, took off the scabbard from his waist, and put the evil sword back into the scabbard.

Take out the straw mat, roll up the body, and put it into the space ring.

 Then take the loot and board the carriage.

 Beacon Street.

 Hiragui led the team members.

 Still conducting searches in the taverns and shops on Beacon Street.

The team members knocked on the door of the resident in the store and began to ask for their names, occupations, and how many people were traveling with them.

The tavern owner stood with "Sheila Gui" and whispered, "Deacon, how can there be prisoners living in a small place like ours? The house across the street must be slandering us because of our good business."

 Hilagui remained silent, holding the hilt of the sword with one hand and guarding the stairs.

 At this time, no one opened the door to the innermost room.

 Two team members came over and said, "Deacon, no one opened the door to the room inside."

Sheila Gui looked at the chattering tavern owner and asked, "Is there anyone living here?"

"Stay here, we ordered dinner just now, how come there's no one here!" After saying that, he also knocked twice and shouted: "Guest, are you there? Guest, are you still there? People from the association are here to check. Please open the door."

I stood at the door and shouted for a long time, but no one opened the door.

Sheila Gui asked directly: "Who is staying in the hotel?"

 “A dwarf gentleman, well-dressed and well-used.”

 “What occupation and how many people are there?”

"The occupation is unclear. There is only one person, and it must have nothing to do with the murderer you mentioned." The boss continued.

 In terms of height, it is completely different from what the association is looking for.

 “Open the door, let's take a look!”

The boss hesitated for a moment, then took out the key and opened the door.

 The room was empty, the bed was in a mess, and there was unfinished food on the wooden table in the middle.

 It seems that he really left suddenly.

“You should have left through the window.” The captain of the team looked at the window and turned around and said.

"Write down the dwarf's appearance and go back to check the wanted order." Sheela Gui said.

 When I saw the association checking people, I ran away.

 Even if it is not this case, there is still some problem.

 Some members began to ask the boss about the appearance and characteristics of the other party, and Sheila Gui led the team to continue to the next tavern.

The streets are packed with people.

A dwarf wearing a linen hood, blended in with the crowd and left quickly.

On the way, I saw an association carriage passing by. I carefully avoided it and covered my hood.

　　After walking a certain distance, he looked back at the direction of the tavern and the distant carriage.

 “Why are there people from associations everywhere?”

 I thought and hesitated for a moment.

 Leave the busy streets and walk towards a slightly remote area.

 Crossing two blocks in succession.

 His eyes finally fell on a tavern called the Nautilus.

There are not many people, and the store looks pretty well decorated.

 Pushing the door open and walking in, he walked to the counter and asked, "Do you have a room?"

 “Yes, how many guests are there, and how many days do you want to book?”

 “One room, three days.”

“There is a single suite on the third floor for 360 coppers for three days.”

The dwarf gave the money directly, and while going upstairs, he said directly: "Prepare some dinner and bring it up."

 “Okay guest, please go upstairs and wait a moment.”

 (End of this chapter)

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