The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse
Chapter 920

Chapter 920: Chapter 734, Let Them Come Out Chapter 920: Chapter 734, Let Them Come Out Wu Heng's eyes lit up.

Compared to other items, this thing drawn on paper was closer to a Magical Scroll.

It was just that Magical Scrolls were much larger than talismans and needed to be unfolded for use.

“Is it possible?”

“These two strokes have the effect of blocking ghosts; if that's really the case, it's not simple. It could be the work of a master,” the middle-aged man continued, “If you want to verify the materials, you'll need to scrape some off, which could likely damage this object.”

“It's no big deal; if the effect is so minor, then breaking it doesn't matter.”

The middle-aged man nodded, took out an engraving knife, and gently scraped off a layer from the drawn pattern.

Then, he turned around and began to experiment.

“The material indeed has an effect; it could be a Special Item, or perhaps an experimental piece by a master scholar.”

The middle-aged man spoke without looking back.

“Does this pattern have any specific meaning?” Wu Heng asked again.

“Deliberately creating this kind of pattern clearly has a purpose. Otherwise, just piling up the materials would be much simpler.”

“That makes sense.”

The middle-aged man put the object he was holding to one side and continued, “This Yellow Paper works well, but its function is too weak. If you're willing, I can offer two silver coins to buy it as a collector's item.”

This item, in the current environment, was certainly one of a kind.

Whether it was a Special Item or some master's experimental product no longer mattered.

It was rare and held significant research value.

Wu Heng smiled and said, “No need, this too is part of my collection; I just came to ask around.”

“We can talk about the price; just mention the figure you have in mind. If it's reasonable, I'll consider it,” the man spoke again.

“I have no intention of selling it. When I have the chance to acquire a second one, then I'll sell it to you.”

The middle-aged man wanted to say more, but he held back.

The client seemed far from ordinary and had been introduced by the City Lord's Mansion.

There was nothing he could do if he was unwilling to sell.

“What a pity. If you ever change your mind, you can come to me anytime. I am willing to pay 100 silver coins for it.”

Having said that, he handed the talisman back to Wu Heng, who placed it in his Space Ring and stood up to leave, “Thank you very much.”

“My pleasure!”

After leaving the back yard, the front hall was still bustling with customers.

The previous attendant quickly came over and respectfully saw Wu Heng out of the store.

…

Wu Heng stepped out of the small shop.

He didn't leave right away.

Walking along the street for a while, he entered a tavern by the roadside.

At this time, there weren't many patrons, and on the wooden steps, a human Bard was loudly reciting the Great Detective stories from the newspapers.

Lundham City also sold newspapers, featuring the Great Detective stories too.

However, the progress of the story lagged behind that of Gold and Silver Island, still on the second case.

“Lord Wu Heng is truly brilliant; I think I'm falling in love with him.”

“Stop joking around, we Beastmen and humans can't coexist.”

“I don't care about that; I can accept him even if he's a bit ugly.”

Wu Heng looked up at the talking female Beastman; nearly three meters tall, with green skin and Tusk-like teeth.

She was gulping down her drink from a cup as wide as a bowl.

The muscles on her arms were nearly as thick as his maid's waist, strong like a fitness coach who distributes flyers.

Good lord, Beastmen and humans really have different aesthetics.

He withdrew his gaze, not bothering with the chatting Beastmen opposite him.

He opened his panel and took a glance.

[Level: 19 (598537/355000)]

[Fame: 19 (13837/66000)]

The Experience Value was nearly double, and the Fame had just crossed thirteen thousand.

Lundham City must have contributed significantly to the increased Fame.

But there was still quite a gap to level up; he had to think of ways to increase it.

After finishing his drink, he left the tavern immediately and hailed a carriage back to the City Lord's Mansion.

…

Back at the City Lord's Mansion.

Wen Mansha was still in the main hall, assigning missions to the commanders of the city.

Wu Heng didn't disturb her.

He greeted the housekeeper and went straight upstairs.

After soothing the baby in its room for a while, he returned to his study and took out the talisman.

Though his visit to the prop shop to inquire about the talisman had not clarified everything, it had yielded some results.

He had confirmed that the materials used were indeed effective.

The patterns on the talisman also had a good chance of being part of the set.

In time, he would have someone contact the main desk to inquire about the materials for drawing talismans and do some more research.

The second point was the inspiration from the Magical Scroll.

Rather than thinking it was an Array Pattern of Runes, the middle-aged man's suggestion that the Magical Scroll and talisman were closer aligned, being recorded on scrolls or paper in drawn form, made more sense.

“I should consult a scholar specialized in Magical Scrolls.”

“No, that's wrong; I am a member of the Hongwen Alliance. Why go elsewhere for consultation.”

After pondering for a moment in his mind, he opened the door and headed downstairs.

In an adjacent side hall.

Housekeeper Hartel was directing Skeletons to move some furniture out.

There were a few maids last time he came, but this time the City Lord's Mansion had switched entirely to Skeletons.

“Master!” Hartel saluted.

Wu Heng said, “Hartel, fetch me a sheet of letter paper and an envelope, and send them to the study.”

“Yes, Master.”

Wu Heng returned to his study, sat at his desk, and waited a while before Hartel knocked and entered, “Sir, the envelope and letter paper are prepared.”

“Give me a moment, please, and later take it to the association.”

“Yes, sir.” Hartel stood upright aside, his gaze toward this side.

Frowning in thought, Wu Heng started to write the letter.

The letter was addressed to the leader of the Hongwen Alliance, 'Claudio,' beginning with a report on recent developments in Gold and Silver Island, as well as expressing gratitude for the Hongwen Alliance's public classes on the island that assisted in the inhabitants' professional advancement.

Then, he mentioned the matter of the Magical Scrolls and Professional Scrolls.

He expressed an interest in this area and wanted to borrow some books to broaden his knowledge.

In conclusion, he wrote that he would return to Gold and Silver Island and any letters could be sent directly there.

To avoid any missed correspondence after leaving Lundham City, it was better to mail directly to the island.

After he finished writing, Wu Heng reviewed the content carefully.

Assured there were no errors, he sealed it with wax.

“Hartel!” Wu Heng looked up and saw the housekeeper looking at him.

After exchanging glances, Hartel quickly responded, “Sir.”

“Take it to the association and have them send it directly.”

“Yes, sir.” Hartel picked up the letter and hurriedly left.

That afternoon.

Glenda came back and said, “Bella is still watching over there, but so far, there's been no contact with them, nor any intelligence delivered.”

A day had gone by and these people still had no intelligence.

“Anything else discovered?” Wu Heng asked.

Glenda thought for a moment and replied, “There are two possibilities: one is that no tasks have been issued to them, and the second is that the matter of killing those five has been exposed, so they won't be issued any new tasks.”

Similar to what Wu Heng was thinking.

Surely, these people were arranged by the Yeko Kingdom, there was no doubt about that.

What remained unknown was the reason behind the lack of contact.

Wu Heng continued, “The second possibility is more likely.”

“Why is that?” Glenda inquired.

“You combed through the city and only found this small squad. Their numbers are too few. They must have known we were investigating this matter and changed their usual habits,” Wu Heng explained.

“What about those few we're monitoring?”

“It's possible they weren't notified in time, or maybe they were left out intentionally for us to catch and kill,” Wu Heng suggested directly.

“That's possible!” Glenda nodded. “Do we continue to monitor these people?”

“Keep an eye on them for now. If there's still no clue by tomorrow, we'll devise a plan to draw them out.”

“Okay, I'll go and keep a close watch with Bella. I'll keep you informed.”

“Thank you for your hard work,” said Wu Heng with a smile.

With a smile in return, Glenda said, “We don't feel the hardship,” and then turned to leave.

Sitting in the study, Wu Heng pondered how to find these people.

Then he heard Hartel calling him to dinner from the doorway.

He stood up, left the study, and went straight out.

During dinner, Wu Heng and Wen Mansha discussed the matter again.

Patrols around the city were gradually strengthened.

Wu Heng, on his part, was also trying to find the opposition.

In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.

During these two days, the ghosts kept watch over the previously discovered individuals while also searching the city for other suspicious targets.

But the other side was as if they didn't exist at all – not a single useful clue was found.

Moreover, to maintain the illusion of ignorance about these individuals, they dared not allow the Guard Team to conduct extensive searches.

They were wary of alerting the prey and scaring them off.

And so, two days went by.

Tonight, when the streets were void of pedestrians, a convoy escorted by more than ten Skeletons slowly left through the East City Gate.

After crossing the Outer City District and making a detour, the convoy began heading toward the Yeko Kingdom.

And after the convoy left the Outer City District…

Several figures emerged from the surrounding buildings.

Identifying the direction, they formed squads of five and gradually left the city area, following the convoy's trail.

“This way – the Skeletons have taken a detour; if we hurry, we can intercept them.”

Rustle!

The group charged through the woods, chasing after the carriage.

Soon, they caught sight of the convoy, which was moving at a steady pace.

“Attack!” Following a roar.

The group burst out of the dense forest and pounced on the Skeletons guarding the cargo.

After a short battle.

All the Skeletons were defeated, and one person revealed the arrows and some leather and grass material hidden beneath the tarpaulin on the cart.

“What are they transporting these for?”

“Who cares! Burn it, and then let's head back.”

Quickly, flames rose and crackling sounds filled the surroundings.

“Let's go, back to the city.”

Fearful that the fire would draw the Guard Team's attention, everyone quickly retreated.

City Lord's Mansion.

Wu Heng sat in the study when Bella flew back in from outside.

She reported directly, “Those people indeed followed out of the city. Lady Glenda secretly killed one and took over the body to follow them out.”

“Good.”