Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 1030 Who is the best

Sanera chuckled softly, tracing circles on his chest with her fingertips, and said, "It's not that I don't trust you."

Then, lowering her voice, she said, "But there are clearly better options for this, why take the risk! The Wood Elves have no shortage of female professionals."

Wu Heng's hand slid down her supple waistline and into her clothes, supporting her heavy, full breasts. "Your plan has a fatal flaw."

"Hmm?" Shanera deliberately puffed out her chest, revealing more skin under her nightgown.

I'd also like to hear what flaws this plan has.

“The Wood Elves and Treasure Island have a long-term partnership.” Wu Heng rubbed his thumb against the tip of his tongue, admiring Sanera’s uneasy squirming. “They will be sending high-level professionals on a long-term basis. Can you guarantee that the Wood Elves can send so many high-level female professionals?”

After a slight pause, she continued, "Even if I could, my body couldn't handle it."

Sanella sat on his waist, leaning forward slightly, and said softly, "Severed limbs can regenerate, and we didn't say we disagreed, so what are you afraid of!"

"I'm not afraid, I'm just afraid the wood elves won't have enough," Wu Heng said with a smile.

Sanella straightened her expression and said, "Actually, I noticed the problem when Mrs. Granda made the suggestion, but I didn't want to say anything at the time."

Wu Heng raised an eyebrow. "What's the problem?"

"The Association, the Vatican, even the Serpent's Emblem Foundation and the Endless Desert—who do you think would tolerate you mass-producing heroes?" Shanera said solemnly.

Wu Heng's eyes narrowed.

“We’ll train one more round at most.” Shanera held up one finger. “If you do that, these forces will definitely unite to put pressure on us.”

After saying that, he laughed and continued, "Do you really think you can create heroes indefinitely and without limit?"

Wu Heng fell into deep thought, his fingers unconsciously caressing her skin.

Shanera's analysis is also quite reasonable.

Each faction would absolutely not allow a large number of heroes to appear, as that would overturn their position.

They had focused all their attention on the Vatican and overlooked this point.

It is highly likely that, according to Shanera's calculations, at most two batches of heroes will be trained before various forces exert pressure and intervene.

Our current strength is indeed not afraid of the heroes of the Papacy, and the divine forces behind them are still uncertain, but we cannot afford to antagonize so many forces at the same time.

“You’re right, we need to plan this out carefully,” Wu Heng said.

Sanera smiled and continued, "Don't worry too much. Maybe my island lord will have a flash of inspiration and come up with a solution that satisfies both sides?"

Wu Heng said, "The association had hinted at this before, but I was too focused on dealing with the Vatican."

“The Wood Elves are actually quite content,” Shanera continued. “For us, being able to raise two heroes is already enough; don’t put too much pressure on yourselves.”

"Then we'll see how things go later!" Wu Heng nodded.

The business is over.

Sanella's eyes lit up, and she pinched his chin, asking, "Of the three of us, who do you think is the best?"

Wu Heng's eyes widened slightly.

You picked the people, and now you're asking this kind of question? This is entrapment!

After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Which aspect are you referring to?"

Sanera raised an eyebrow. "What aspect? Appearance!"

“As for looks, you’re the best looking,” Wu Heng replied.

The wood elves are exceptionally beautiful, and the wood elf sisters I saw during the day were equally lovely.

But my emotional intelligence tells me that if I talk about the two of them, I'll probably have to sleep alone tonight.

Sanera nodded in satisfaction. "And the figure?"

"Your figure, of course, is also great. I love your figure the most, especially these two." Wu Heng reached out and grabbed them.

Sanella nodded again.

Seeing that they were still thinking about comparisons, Wu Heng immediately changed the subject and asked, "Speaking of which, there's quite a difference in your skin tones. You're so fair, while your sisters are honey-colored."

“They belong to the Wood Elves, the branch of the Forest Elves, so their skin color is like this,” Shanera explained, then asked, “Whose skin color is more beautiful?”

“I like you, you’re so white, even a corpse that’s been dead for three days isn’t as white as you,” Wu Heng said with a smile.

Sanera smiled broadly at the first half of the sentence, but her expression froze when she heard the second half. "Necromancers are really twisted. They can even connect this to corpses."

“You always bring up professions when you use metaphors,” Wu Heng said.

Sanella snorted and said, "We've been playmates since we were little, but this time I clearly have the upper hand."

"Have you known each other since childhood?"

“Wood elves are considered adults at 100 years old, unlike you humans. We are 20 years apart, but we are still of the same generation,” Shanera said with a smile.

This was delivered to my best friend.

Wu Heng raised an eyebrow. "So, you're just handing your best friend over to your man?"

“What do you mean by ‘gift’?” Sanera lightly slapped him. “My man is a hero, and the opportunity to cultivate a hero is something many people would kill for. They’re getting a free ride. From now on, they’ll all have to call me sister.”

"Alright, I'll do as you say." Wu Heng nodded.

It's getting late.

Sanella's fingertips slowly slid down his abdominal muscles. "I'm very satisfied with your answer just now. Here's a reward for you."

As she spoke, her waist swayed lightly like willow catkins, and her smooth, long hair rippled in the night.

Wu Heng instinctively gripped her slender waist with both hands. "Why are you working so hard today?"

Sanella leaned down and breathed softly into his ear, her hair brushing against his collarbone. "Who told you to have such a sweet tongue?"

……

The third floor has one bedroom.

The steamy bathroom door was pushed open, and the wood elf sisters walked out barefoot, wrapped in snow-white bath towels.

Sylvie shook her wet hair, water droplets falling onto the floor.

With her eyes shining, she said, "The water can actually fall down from above like rain! And that iron box that blows cold air, this place is too good. Sanera is probably living better here than the Grand Elder and the others."

Eluria, the older sister, sat in front of the dressing table, her honey-colored skin reflected in the mirror.

Years of training have given her smooth back muscles, and the dimples at the waist are faintly visible through the edge of the bath towel.

Holding a comb in her hand, she slowly combed her hair and said, "The island lord invented and improved many things, and these should also be his works."

"Now it's time to call me master!" The younger sister jumped onto the mattress, bouncing around, her bath towel slipping off as she covered her chest with her hands.

Then he let go and continued jumping.

The older sister glared at her, "Don't talk nonsense. 'Master' is what the maids call us. We're going to become heroes eventually, so we can call you 'sir'."

My younger sister lay on her side, her eyes darting around, and said, "Life here is so good. Every room is bright, and there's even a 'TV' where you can watch movies..."

“Sanera is indeed lucky,” her sister remarked.

The younger sister suddenly sat up, put her arm around her older sister's shoulder, and said, "If she acts like the mistress of the house tomorrow... we'll have to team up!"

The older sister said, "As long as it's not excessive, it's fine. After all, there are many things that need to be done by her on Treasure Island."

“What if she goes too far…” The younger sister made a grappling motion, “You hold her down, and I’ll spank her, just like when we were kids.”

"Okay, but not in front of the island lord."

"it is good!"

The two chatted for a while longer, then turned off the lights and rested.

……

Early morning, at the island lord's mansion restaurant.

The Hilary sisters sat on one side of the dining table, their eyes slightly wide, looking at the other pair of wood elf sisters sitting quietly opposite them.

The morning light streamed through the window, drawing a distinct band of light in the middle.

"These two are 'Eluria' and 'Silveen,' the candidates recommended by the Wood Elf Elders," Wu Heng introduced.

Hilary looked curiously at the opposite side, and Shi Yali's ear tips trembled almost imperceptibly.

They immediately understood the purpose of the two men's visit to Treasure Island.

The alliance between Treasure Island and the Wood Elves is a gift sent to train heroes.

I never expected they would be sisters.

Our advantage is gone!

Wu Heng continued introducing the other side, "This is Hilary, the steward of Treasure Island, and her sister, Shi Yali."

The elder of the wood elves nodded slightly, "Butler, Miss Shi Yali!" The other party was quite polite, and both Shiragui and Shi Yali returned the smiles, "Welcome to Treasure Island."

After getting to know each other, breakfast began.

A few people chatted while eating.

After breakfast, the three began their cultivation practice.

Inside the courtyard, three bursts of flame shot into the sky.

Viola and Cila, their bodies adorned with red markings, were enveloped in flames.

Wu Heng, on the other hand, was also undergoing bone-forging with baleful energy in another location.

The heatwave distorted the air, and the surrounding temperature suddenly soared.

At the entrance of the building, Shanera and the wood elf sisters stood still, their eyes fixed on the pillar of fire in the distance.

Sanera explained the technique in a low voice, and after the two understood, she continued, "You can also cultivate it. Once you learn this skill, your skin will become extremely resilient, like wearing a suit of iron armor, which is very suitable for your professions."

The wood elf sister frowned, and asked in a surprised tone, "You mean, anyone can cultivate?"

The three people in front of me included a swordsman, a mage, and a witch.

This skill clearly doesn't require a specific profession.

Sanella smiled confidently, "Of course, you can learn any profession. The only requirement is to reach level 15 to avoid damaging your body."

"How is that possible? I've never heard of skills that don't depend on profession," the younger sister said, equally surprised.

Sanera said meaningfully, "On Treasure Island, is anything impossible?"

The two sisters fell silent instantly.

If it were placed elsewhere, it would certainly raise suspicions.

But since it happened on Treasure Island, it doesn't seem like a big deal.

At least compared to becoming a hero in two years and killing two popes, a skill that is not limited to any profession doesn't seem so special.

The wood elf sister pondered for a moment, then said impatiently, "Could you give it to the wood elf, if...?"

“Eluria!” Shanera interrupted her, saying seriously, “Remember, Treasure Island is Treasure Island, and Wood Elves are Wood Elves. The two sides are only in a cooperative relationship.”

He glanced at the two sisters and continued, "What we need to do is to balance the relationship between the two sides and make them more harmonious."

The two sisters paused for a moment, then nodded.

“Shanaira!” her sister 'Sylvain' exclaimed, “You’ve changed so much, you’re like a politician from the human side.”

Sanella maintained her smile and said, "Doing business is no easier than practicing martial arts. Maintaining a good sense of boundaries is the foundation for both parties to feel safe."

“You’re right, we’ll remember that.” The wood elf sister nodded.

The younger sister pursed her lips but didn't say anything.

The three of them stood at the door for a while, then returned to their room.

……

noon.

After Wu Heng completed the Bone Forging with Killing Qi, he changed his clothes and came downstairs.

She asked Minnie, "Where are Eluria and the others?"

"She's in the training room! She's been training all morning without a break, that's amazing," Minnie said, her voice tinged with admiration.

Wu Heng put his arm around her shoulder and said, "They're level 18. When you reach that level, you won't be any worse than them."

“Yes, yes! We’ll definitely try our best.” Minnie nodded obediently.

Wu Heng continued, "Call them over, I'll take them out to prepare for the publicity."

"Okay!" Minnie agreed and quickly walked towards the training room.

Soon, the two wood elf sisters came out, their foreheads covered in sweat, and their collars and backs soaked with sweat.

"My lord!" the two bowed.

"Let's go, I'll take you to prepare the promotional designs first, and you can continue training when we get back," Wu Heng said.

The two sisters were taken aback, but they knew they were referring to the promotional card design.

“Yes, sir,” the older sister replied.

“You all stand beside me,” Wu Heng continued.

The two stood on his left and right sides, and the next second, the [Teleportation] spell appeared quickly, and the three of them disappeared.

When they reappeared, they were in the courtyard of a mansion.

Wu Heng led the two women into the building.

In the dimly lit room, dozens of monitors flickered with blue light.

Wu Heng explained, "This is the Skull Propaganda Department."

"Skeleton?"

"The Publicity Department?"

The two sisters repeated it subconsciously.

Wu Heng casually lit a lamp and then explained, "It's the place that makes all kinds of promotional materials, such as movie posters, propaganda posters along Lighthouse Street, and illustrations for newspapers."

After saying that, he added, "There are also cards that promote reputation here."

"These skeletons? They can do this?" said Sylvie, her younger sister, incredulously.

"Yeah, skeletons are pretty useful, and they have a strong learning ability," Wu Heng said casually.

The two sisters exchanged a glance, unsure how to respond.

Skeletons have a strong learning ability!
That sounds so strange.

Moreover, the undead skeletons have always appeared in cemeteries, battlefields, or ancient tombs, and have been assigned to work in tidy buildings.

How eerie... especially the blue light projected onto the screen, reflecting off the shiny skull.

Seeing that the two sisters had no questions, Wu Heng led them into the building.

He patted a skeleton on the shoulder and said, "Collect their images and then draw them into cards, the same size as the Viola set from last time."

The skeleton nodded, then gestured for the room to be entered.

They went into the next room together.

Wu Heng said, "Eluria, stand on the platform first. The Skull Society will record your image. Don't worry, there's no danger."

The wood elf sister raised an eyebrow, smoothed her hair, and then stood on the steps covered by a blue curtain.

The skeleton, holding a scanner, began to record everything from top to bottom, from all angles.

The first person finished quickly, and then the younger sister, 'Sylvain', went up as well, while the skeleton continued scanning.

After the two finished, the skeleton led them back to look at the image recorded on the computer.

"It really does."

"So those cards weren't drawn after all!"

The two sisters said in surprise.

Wu Heng glanced at the pattern and, finding no problems, instructed the skeleton to neatly store the image.

He then said to the two sisters, "You should know the story of the cards, right? Go back and make one up, about each period or stage, and give it to Minnie tomorrow so she can bring it over."

“Yes, sir.” The two sisters nodded.

After dealing with the situation here, Wu Heng used a teleportation spell to return to the island lord's mansion with the two of them.

……

They reappeared in the courtyard of the island lord's mansion.

After having some tea in the living room, the two sisters got up again and went to the training room to continue their training.

That's quite a bit of drive; at least it's more proactive than Sanera's.

Wu Heng was drinking tea in the living room while chatting with the witch Viola.

Minnie and Robbie walked back together from outside.

“Master, we have received a total of 42 bard job change scrolls and five bard skill books,” Minnie said, taking out the scrolls one by one.

(End of this chapter)