Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Wait for Wu Heng to put on his clothes.

Millicent blushed and spoke softly, "Sir, do you want to send Philippa out to sea?"

Wu Heng observed her expression and said, "Well, we will go out to sea again tomorrow on behalf of Treasure Island."

"Sir..." Millicent suddenly raised her head, then lowered it quickly after looking at him. "Can you give her another job? Even if she stays in the tavern, she can still collect some intelligence for you."

Wu Heng also understood what she meant.

After all, going out to sea is dangerous, which means there is a possibility of facing danger.

Still want to keep 'Philippa' on the island.

"Have you asked Philippa's opinion?" Wu Heng looked at her.

"She is young and doesn't understand!" Millicent still spoke in a low voice.

Wu Heng sat aside and thought for a while, then said directly: "She is so old now, we should respect her choice more, and Philippa is also very good."

The feeling that Philippa gave Wu Heng was not that bad.

He has certain command capabilities, and his knowledge of navigation and ships far exceeds that of most pirates.

I really feel like she could achieve something in sailing.

But from another perspective.

Wu Heng brought the mother and daughter out of prison, saved their lives, and provided them with a good life.

Philippa provided herself with intelligence.

It’s still the same now. It doesn’t mean that we won’t do the work just because the pub is open.

Millicent lowered her head and whispered, "I only have this one daughter."

Wu Heng also knew her concerns as a mother, and said softly: "You don't want Philippa to be stuck in the tavern with you for the rest of her life, do you? She is now the 'Secret Whisperer' of the association, and she will have a better future in the future."

These words made Millicent's expression freeze.

She really couldn't control Philippa, and her daughter had indeed achieved achievements that she had never dared to imagine before.

The association's secret talker also has a closer relationship with the island owner.

After a quick thought in his mind, he raised his head again and said, "Sir, you are right. Philippa has her own way to go and will be better than me."

Wu Heng nodded, "Don't worry, I won't let her be in any danger."

"Thank you, sir." Philippa bowed and thanked him.

"You can continue to collect intelligence at the tavern here. I see there are quite a lot of customers recently."

"It's an adult."

There were already quite a few guests in the pub, sitting together, eating and chatting.

Wu Heng walked out of the tavern and hailed a carriage at the door.

Go to the association.

……

Association, Deacon's Study.

Wu Heng knocked on the door lightly, and when he heard the sound coming from inside, he pushed the door open and walked in.

Xilagui sat behind the desk, sorting the documents in her hands.

Seeing that it was him who came in, he was a little curious, "Big Island Master, how come you have time to come to my place?"

"I came to see you." Wu Heng sat down beside him, "Why didn't you hire an assistant? You are a deacon now, and you are too busy."

When she was a subdeacon, Silas had no assistant.

Most of the clerical work was also placed on the shoulders of 'Andville' on Wu Heng's side.

Now that Xilagui has become the local deacon, some work can no longer be shared.

It is necessary to recruit assistants.

"I have written a letter to the tribe before, and it should arrive soon." Xilagui said directly.

Deacon assistant, although a personal assistant.

But they can be exposed to many core matters, so you have to choose someone the deacon completely trusts.

Wu Heng nodded, and then asked: "Have you arranged the guards?"

Xi Lagui put down the things in her hands and said, "Everything has been arranged. The team and the association guards have been assigned patrol areas. If you want the skeletons to join, just bring them to the association. The smart skeletons should not cause any trouble."

"Okay, I'll pick some skeletons tomorrow."

It is not easy to form a team on Treasure Island.

In the short term, we still have to rely on the association to maintain order.

At least, those who can join the association still have certain moral standards and are less likely to get into trouble.

After talking about the patrol, Xilagui said again: "By the way, Deacon Yimilo has left the island. He didn't want to attract other people's attention and cause trouble for us, so he didn't inform you. If you have anything to say, you can write to him and send it to the headquarters."

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

Imilo actually left as well.

Then the strongest people on this Treasure Island are myself and my skeleton servants.

It’s not that the machine guns and the skeleton army are not as good as Imiro.

But in terms of reputation, Imiro, sitting in Treasure Island, can indeed deter most enemies.

Machine guns and skeleton armies can unleash tremendous power when facing the enemy head-on.

If high-level professionals want to launch a sneak attack, or rush directly into the city for close combat, high-level professionals are still needed to deal with it.

Imiro left without making a sound.

This aspect should also be taken into consideration.

However, once Imiro shows up at the association’s headquarters, the news will spread.

He still said, "We now have a backer in the headquarters, and Deacon Yimilo can continue to pursue his own direction."

"It's very literary, not like a necromancer at all."

Wu Heng continued, "What do you plan to do with the body of the 18th-level boxer of the Divine Punishment Cult?"

Xilagui glanced at him with a smile on her face, "Why? You want it?"

Wu Heng did not deny it either, "We can't help it. The Divine Punishment Cult is still eyeing the Treasure Island. Without high-level professionals, we are all in danger."

"Your kind of equipment and skeletons can probably handle it."

"That was a head-on battle. If they rushed into the city alone, or came to kill us directly, it would still be very dangerous." Wu Heng said.

Xi Lagui nodded, took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote a certificate.

He handed it to him and said, "This is given to you by me. I also want to be able to mobilize it if needed in the future."

It seemed that the corpse was originally intended to be divided among themselves.

Just waiting for him to say it.

Wu Heng took it and looked down, "What you said is true. I will listen to you if I need anything, let alone the skeleton."

Xilagui narrowed her eyes and rolled her eyes at him.

"I'll go see the body." Wu Heng said.

"Go!"

He walked out of the deacon's study and headed directly to the morgue.

The island has been relatively peaceful recently.

The two coroners had nothing to do, so they sat at the door and chatted.

Seeing Wu Heng coming over, he immediately saluted, "Master Island Master."

Wu Heng handed the certificate to the other party, "Where is the level 18 corpse? The deacon asked me to deal with it."

The other party checked it and gestured with his hand, "It's inside. I'll take you there."

All the way to the innermost part of the morgue.

On the iron bed, there was a body wrapped in a straw mat.

I opened the facial area and took a look. He had a bald head and thick eyebrows. He was indeed a level 18 boxer.

"I took it away." Wu Heng put it into the space ring.

"Okay." The coroner nodded.

The body has been obtained and the patrol has been arranged.

Wu Heng did not bother Xi Lagui again.

Called a carriage and returned to his residence.

……

Inside the manor.

The fountain pool has been repaired.

The cracks that were split by the sword energy were repaired, and the damaged array patterns were also re-etched.

The array pattern is really a magical thing.

No plumbing or water source is required.

It absorbs the surrounding water elements, condenses into water, and then sprays out from the sky to form a fountain effect.

It consumes much less energy than modern fountains.

Say hello to Minnie.

Wu Heng took out the level 18 corpse from a location in the manor.

The straw mat was untied.

Revealing the stitched-up body inside.

Without thinking too much, he directly released the [Bone Control Technique].

The necromancy slowly enveloped the corpse.

A skeleton stood up from the ground.

[Skeleton Boxer (Level 18)]

(PS: Some words were deleted and modified in this chapter, and the missing words will be made up later.)