Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

Chapter 883, The mist that appears at night

Ghost ship? And a letter of help?

Wu Heng glanced at the ghost who was also listening to it.

Just now, she was discussing the Ghost Ship with two ghosts, and it was actually this thing that Xilagui called.

"Is it the ghost ship you told me a few days ago?"

"Yes! A boat was by the port last night, and everyone on the boat went crazy. We used the scroll to wake him up and asked about the corresponding situation." Xilagui paused slightly and continued, "They met. The ghost ship was trapped in the fog for about half a month.”

Wu Heng narrowed his eyes, "So, is there really a ghost ship in the Emerald Sea?"

As he said that, he took out the [Emerald Sea Sand Table] from the space ring and looked carefully at every place in the sand table. There was no sign of any ghost ship or strange ship.

No ship like a ghost ship was seen.

Or is there any pirate ship or ship that disguises itself as a ghost ship and is planning something.

One thought after another appears from the heart.

"I feel that there should be. You come here first and let's discuss it." Xilagui's voice continued to come out of the phone.

"Okay, I'll go there now." Wu Heng replied.

Hang up the phone and put your phone back in your pocket.

Two ghosts were still floating on one side, and Benny said, "Look, the people on the boats by the port were crazy last night, you don't believe it."

"It's not that I don't believe in you, it's that I don't believe in those sailors." Wu Heng said, and began to change his clothes.

Benny also said, "Actually, I also doubt that the ship is crazy, how come I came here!"

Wu Heng put on his clothes and walked out, and two ghosts followed behind him.

"You guys go out with me too?"

Since becoming a hero, except for some special things, Ghost is not always following him like before.

Now, more time will be busy with your own affairs.

After all, with Wu Heng's current strength, no ordinary people can threaten him.

Granda said, “Listen to the Ghost Ship.”

"Yes, follow you to see." Benny also said.

"Okay!" Wu Heng didn't say much and went out directly.

Returning to Sannara's bedroom, a plump wood elf with a sleepy eyes, wearing a burgundy silk nightgown, sitting in front of the dressing table with her hair combed.

Seeing him come in, I thought I was coming to urge him again, and said, "Okay, it's going to be fine soon."

Wu Heng stood beside her, hugged her shoulders and said, "I can't go."

Shannaira looked up suddenly, her eyes glaring, "Reason!"

"There was news from the association that a ship was harboring last night, and the crew members on the ship were crazy when they saw the ghost ship."

"Ghost Ship!" Shannara's eyes lit up, "You go, find out clearly, come back and tell us."

Forehead….

This attitude changed a little quickly!

Wu Heng hugged her shoulder and said, "Let's go to church together when you have time."

Shannara got up, got back into the quilt, waved her hand, "Go, tell Minnie that I won't have breakfast."

Wu Heng glanced at her, opened the door and went downstairs.

After saying hello to the maids, he directly used [Teleport] to go to the association.

…

Deacon's study room.

The two elf sisters were sitting at the desk to process documents.

Xilagui frowned, and Shi Yali yawned from time to time.

Wu Heng knocked on the door and walked in. The two sisters looked up at the same time.

"What's going on?" Wu Heng sat down aside.

Xilagui walked out from behind the desk, handed him the investigation record last night, and said from the side: "According to the awakened captain, there are three ships in the fleet, and they lose their direction after being shrouded in fog."

Pause and look at him, and then said, "We suspect that the fog has a negative energy state, which will affect the direction of the creatures in the fog, and will gradually lose their minds. Those who go out to sea are veterans. Normal fog will not bring them. Forced to be like this."

The crew members who go to sea all year round are very good at dealing with various situations at sea.

Moreover, they will be equipped with rangers. If the fog range is not large, the beast can find its direction and will basically not be trapped by ordinary fog for so long.

Shi Yali also walked over and took out her cell phone, "These are some photos taken last night."

Wu Heng took the photo and looked at it. The dim cabin was filled with curled up crew members, plus the surrounding environment.

It's like a monster squatting together and eating something.

"Didn't you talk about three ships? Why did they come out one of them?" Wu Heng asked.

The record is clearly written.

The ship drifted to the north, was discovered by the patrolling ship, and was towed back to the port.

Xilagui said, "I don't know. Before he was crazy, the other two ships were still there, and now they are the only ones who come out."

"Is there any monster in the fog?" Wu Heng continued to ask.

Xilagui shook his head, "The captain who woke up said he didn't see it, but he could hear some strange sounds, like the sound of sand and gravel rubbing."

No monsters.

That's right, if there were any, the people on the ship wouldn't survive.

"Where is the ghost ship?" Wu Heng asked.

"He said he saw a ship, and the fog moved with the ship, and he was convinced that it was a ghost ship." Xilagui replied seriously.

In other words, a ghost ship really appeared in the Emerald Sea.

Whether it is really a ghost or a profession, it does trap people in it for a long time.

"I will make an announcement at that time, so that each caravan will go around when they find the fog, and ask for their approximate locations of being lost." Wu Heng returned the investigation records last night to her.

"Okay!" Xilagui had the final say, and then took out a letter from the space ring, "There is another letter sent by Holt City to ask for assistance."

Wu Heng is the flag bearer of the Emerald Sea.

Although I did not do anything about the flag bearer during my employment, some places need assistance and need to coordinate and mobilize.

Otherwise, deacons and deputy deacons from all over the country will not be allowed to leave the garrisoned territory at will.

This is the association's regulations.

After taking the letter and taking it, Wu Heng raised his eyebrows.

"What did you write?" Xilagui asked.

Shi Yali also waited for him to speak with curiosity.

Wu Heng handed her the letter, "A thing I said was that I found an unknown fog. A ship disappeared after entering. I applied to transfer people of a deacon or above to assist in the investigation."

Xilagui and Shi Yali looked at each other.

They are all a little surprised and feel a little reasonable.

"So, the location of the fog has been determined, it is in the area of ​​'Holt City'." Xilagui said directly.

"Where is Holt?"

"A coastal city in the Kingdom of Crete." Xilagui replied.

In the Kingdom of Crete, I know the city of Lopez, and the snake emblem consortium that I have been there, and I have been ordering skeletons for a long time.

Wu Heng thought for a while, "Is it close to Lopez City?"

"It's not far, but there's a certain distance." Xilagui replied, sat aside and thought for a while, and then said, "I'll take a team here for help."

Shi Yali's eyes froze, "Let Wu Heng tune the deacons nearby to come over!"

The foggy incident caused a lot of controversy, and the local deacons all needed help and reinforcements, which was definitely in danger.

In her opinion, her sister is indeed working harder, but being able to achieve her current achievements is largely due to her grip on Wu Heng’s thigh.

In actual combat and in dealing with sudden dangers, there may not be the level of a real deacon.

Wu Heng frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Xilagui, you stay in the local area. I'll deal with this matter."

"You go directly? The Holy Seek..."

Xiragui stopped halfway through his words, carefully glanced at the door, lowered his voice and said, "Let's wait for the news from the headquarters to come back!"

"It's okay, it won't take a few days, and Chief Lilith is on the island, so the Holy See will not come to cause trouble." Wu Heng replied with a smile.

The Emerald Sea was not visible, and the local association asked for support again.

Obviously this fog is a bit special.

Moreover, in the information obtained by Xiragui, he also noticed a detail, the fog has negative energy effects, is disoriented and crazy.

This forced him to be alert.

Your own skill [Die Breath] will be released in a state of clouds and mist, which will cause the blood of the creatures that stay in it for a long time to decay and the wounds will be infected and rotten.

The mist of the ghost ship is also very similar to the ability of the necromancer.

Is there really a ghost ship, or is it someone who created a slander for himself? During the period when our headquarters investigates Treasure Island.

Wu Heng even suspected that the Holy See had done something.

"Are you sure you go?" Shi Yali also looked at him.

Wu Heng nodded, "I'll go over and take a look."

"Be careful." Xilagui gave some worry.

"I am a hero, there will be no problem." Wu Heng nodded with a smile.

The sisters are quite at ease with his strength.

After a few instructions, I didn't say much.

"Please write me a certificate of assistance and I will take it there at that time." Wu Heng continued.

Shi Yali walked back, started writing a certificate of assistance, and then picked up Xilagui's seal and stamped it on.

After the conversation is over. Xirago continued, "I remember you have a magical thing that can restore your mind, and those sailors are still crazy."

The two of them handled the matter of Pirate Village together. At that time, Wu Heng used a strange object to restore the entire silly secret speaker member.

Xilagui still remembers this strange thing now.

"Yes." Wu Heng took out the [Ring Staff] and handed it to the other party.

After taking it, Xilagui said, "I'll give it back to you later."

After saying that, he walked out directly.

Wu Heng sat in the study and chatted with Shi Yali for a while.

After waiting for about 20 minutes, Xiragui walked back from outside and returned the rod to him, "When will it go?"

"I'll leave later. Don't spread this matter to the outside world. I'll tell you the result when I come back and tell you the result." Wu Heng stood up.

"I understand." Xilagui squeezed out a smile and took two steps forward.

Wu Heng held up the other person's face and kissed her on the lips.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Shi Yali also walked over, and Wu Heng kissed her sister again.

"Okay, come back and find you."

"be safe."

Wu Heng nodded and left the study directly.

…

Return to the island owner's mansion.

Wu Heng gathered all the women in his family together.

I have completely told the story of the ghost ship.

After everyone understood, he said, "If Chief Lilith comes to me, he will say that I have received a letter of help to support me."

"Okay." Minnie nodded and continued, "Master, can you trap people in the fog? Will you be trapped in it too?"

The rest of them also saw it.

Although Wu Heng is a hero who is immortal, he is really trapped inside and cannot get out.

It's also a troublesome thing.

"No, I have a strange thing I'm really lost my direction. I can point out the direction with strange things." Wu Heng replied.

I have thought about this matter myself.

I brought the [Stalking Necklace] and then I used the clothes on the maid to point in the direction and could come out directly.

Moreover, he didn't think that the fog could trap him.

Heroes and level 20 ghosts can be controlled, and the ship cannot come out.

"Oh, that's good." Minnie nodded.

After everything is explained.

Wu Heng walked to the courtyard, put on the [Train Commander's Hat], and the ghost train appeared in front of him.

He waved to the back and boarded the train directly.

I first wrote the words "Holt City" on the itinerary and waited for a few seconds, but the car door did not close.

Prove that the train did not record this position.

I had to write "City of Lopez", the door was closed and the train penetrated into the void.

In the afternoon, the train arrived outside the city of Lopez, determined a direction with the city guards, and rode a motorcycle to the target city.

…

Holt City, local association, conference room.

On both sides of the long table in the room, there were many people from the local association. The first one was a human swordsman, in his 40s, with a beard and a strong face.

Leather armor and leather boots, long sword hanging on the waist.

It is the local deacon, the person in charge of this incident.

The deacon looked at the deputy deacon and the other captains below, and said with a serious expression, "The mercenary team that received the commission yesterday did not come back. Now the relevant commission has been withdrawn to avoid anyone missing again. The city lord also goes to the kingdom. I applied for reinforcements, but it will take some time. Do you have any ideas?”

The mercenary team that accepted the fog exploration yesterday still did not come back.

In order not to continue to cause losses, the commission issued by the association was also withdrawn.

On both sides of the conference table were sitting local deputy deacons and a group of captains. One of them said, "These few entrys have not been completely rewarded. What is certain is that this fog was indeed released by the ghost ship. It's not the skill of a profession."

Another person said, "Don't say anything that has been confirmed. Several famous mercenary groups in the city are trapped in it, which is also a loss for us."

"Deacon, I think we should apply to this department for a prop that can distinguish directions or restrain the fog."

"According to the procedures, we should wait for the arrangements from Treasure Island before applying for props from our headquarters."

"When is it? Judging from the speed of the fog, I'm afraid that it has arrived near the sea at that time, and the losses will only be greater at that time."

Everyone whispered, and some of them had bad tempers who had changed from talking to quarrel.

The deacon took a deep breath, slapped the table hard, and asked, "How many days have you been sent to Treasure Island?"

A female captain replied, "Deacon, if the fleet goes well, I was just sent to Treasure Island yesterday if it is better."

Just arrived yesterday!

Why is it so slow!

One of the deputy deacons said: "Deacon, you can ask for help from the deacons of nearby cities associations. Some surrounding support should not be a big problem if you report it later."

The deacon pondered and was about to speak.

The door of the conference room was gently knocked, and everyone stopped talking immediately.

"Enter!" the assistant spoke.

A gap was opened, and the staff looked in and said, "Deacon, someone from Treasure Island is here, saying it is a member of the association who came to assist in the investigation!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room turned to look over at the same time.

So fast?

Didn’t it mean that I just sent it to Treasure Island yesterday!

What communication method was used? Or did someone intercept the letter?

"Please come in!"

The door was pushed open directly, and a figure with a hooded figure and a mage robe inside the leather armor outside walked in.

"This is a letter that I'll call here to help."

The figure who came in handed the letter stamped with the association seal to the other party.

The deacon took it and looked at it, stamped the seal of the Deacon of Treasure Island. It was indeed a member of Treasure Island.

After reading the letter, he looked up at the other person again.

I came here alone, but I was not very old.

Who are you transferred here?

"You yourself?" the local deacon frowned, his tone a little dissatisfied.

It's obviously such an important thing.

He actually arranged only one person to come over, and he was still a young man.

The person opposite did not answer, but took off his hood and revealed his original face.

The dissatisfied discussion came to an abrupt end, and everyone looked at him.

Black hair and black eyes?

Treasure Island owner?

I asked for support, but I didn't expect that the Jade Sea flag bearer also called me.

The local deacon looked at the entire Emerald Sea with a little curious look at the young people who had the most news and rumors.

The deputy deacons and captains at the conference table also made a lot of discussion, curious and surprised.

The local deacon put away the letter of assistance and said, "I am a deacon, Zachley."

"Wu Heng, the Emerald Sea holds the flag bearer."

really!

Everyone nodded, there was no other person in this jade sea that looked like this.

The letter of help mentioned that deacons or veteran professionals need to provide support.

Wu Heng, in rumors from the outside world, has uncertain level.

Judging from only some gossip and newspaper experience, he must be above level 15, after all, he has been published in the newspaper and defeated Prince Luan.

"The Lord of Wuheng came earlier than I thought." Zachley's tone became polite.

Such a person has an incalculable future and will definitely become an elder in the future.

There is no need to leave a bad impression on the other party.

"I used some rushing methods." Wu Heng said vaguely and asked directly: "Tell me about the situation here!"

"Okay, please sit down." The deacon reached out and said straight to the point, "A fog appeared on the sea recently...."

"I know the fog thing. Do you have any clues?" Wu Heng directly interrupted the other party and started from the beginning.

The deacon nodded with a solemn tone, "There is a ship in the fog. There are enemies like iron golems on the ship, and they will attack the nearby ships. At present, the only internal situation is the information provided by the lucky person. Now the fog is still In the expansion, the mercenaries who entered last night did not come out."

In addition to the ship, there are iron golems.

The iron golem of the association belongs to the second level reward, and the corresponding level is also level 12.

No wonder we need support from deacon or above.

"Why are you still letting me in?" Wu Heng asked.

“The commission has been revoked.”

The deacon continued, "Master Wuheng Island, don't you know you have props to distinguish the direction? If you just go in rashly, we may also be at risk of being trapped."

Wu Heng said, "I have a strange thing that distinguishes the direction. You can prepare it and we will get into the fog later."

"Today? So anxious?"

(End of this chapter)