The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse Chapter 1200 - 1200 901 What Were You Just Singing2

Chapter 1200: Chapter 901, What Were You Just Singing?_2 Chapter 1200: Chapter 901, What Were You Just Singing?_2 On the wall, puppets covered in copper rust and wielding longswords appeared, looking in this direction from afar.

“How did they survive from so far away?”

“Return to your positions. Those below Level 12 form your own teams; those above, one for each.” The Dwarf Elder loudly issued orders.

Philippa sat in the cockpit, her booted foot on the table, biting an apple while watching the association mbers outside with a heavy expression, as if facing a formidable enemy.

She took a bite of the fruit forcefully and said, “Turn the cannon around, aim in front.”

…

Lopaz City, Snake Badge Consortium.

The slender and elegant Elf person in charge, Retili, looked down at the docunts in her hands.

As the year-end approaches, the number of regular orders has plumted, whether from major powers or so rcenary groups, all saving money for the year-end auction.

But it was much better than last year; back then, all sorts of trics were much worse.

It was Wu Heng disguised who ca and helped complete the remaining order numbers and gold reserves at the ti.

Thinking about it now, a smile appeared on Retili’s face.

It’s like the Divine Spirits sent soone to save .

Knock, knock, knock~!

The door was knocked.

Retili collected her thoughts, “Co in.”

The door opened, and a staff mber walked in, “A letter has been delivered from the association for you.”

Retili raised an elegant eyebrow, took the letter, and said, “Wait outside for a mont, I have letters to send later.”

“Yes!” the staff replied and stepped out, closing the door.

The door closed, and Retili couldn’t wait to tear open the envelope, looking at its contents.

Her eyes swept across the text.

When she saw the part about being willing to use the opera house as the Snake Badge Consortium’s auction venue, Retili almost shouted out in joy.

A safe little island with a hero overseeing it.

It can greatly reduce the consortium’s expenses.

She took a deep breath and looked again at the contents. Besides agreeing to provide the venue for the consortium’s auction, it also inquired if other venue and facility requirents were needed, as they could be negotiated.

“So nice!” Retili said.

The handwriting was rather elegant, indicating a female scribe.

Furthermore, the phrasing had a type of style and words only found in the north.

It seems that the person must have been brought from the northern area of the Yeko Kingdom.

It’s said that he likes Beastman won.

Next ti I et him, should I prepare so beast ears or accessories to tease this young hero?

Rumor turned into a jumbled speculation as she took out a few letters and began writing.

Once all were finished, she said towards the door, “Co in!”

The door opened, and the previous staff mber walked in.

Retili said, “Deliver these letters to consortium leaders across various places, and this one to the association, send it to Gold and Silver Island.”

“Yes!” The staff took the letters and turned away to leave.

…

Gold and Silver Island, Lilith’s Mansion.

The steward walked in front, followed by a male Elf Race mber.

Wearing leather armor on his upper body, a hood, and a longsword strapped to his waist, he looked travel-worn.

Entering the hall, the elderly steward said, “Miss, Elder Erinnoel is here to visit you.”

The elf man stepped forward and bowed respectfully, “Erinnoel, greetings to the Leader.”

Lilith glanced at the other, gesturing, “Sit down.”

The other sat down politely, taking out a gift wrapped in a package, and said, “I brought so elf fruit wine for you, it’s at its best tasting right now.”

Lilith glanced at the steward, who carefully took it and placed it aside.

The elf continued, “The temperature on Gold and Silver Island is slightly higher.”

The Blood Clan dislikes sunlight, yet Gold and Silver Island has particularly long daylight, it’s hard to imagine why Lilith would choose to live here.

Lilith replied, “Occasional wind and rain don’t really affect much, having stayed here, it actually feels more comfortable.”

The elf didn’t expect this answer, his eyebrows twitched, “Indeed, it’s the sa wherever, as long as you get used to it.”

Lilith took a slight sip of tea and asked, “Do you have any plans on the island?”

The elf imdiately said, “Leader, I have been appointed as the Jade Sea Flag Bearer by the headquarters, and I arrived here today.”

Flag Bearer!

Lilith raised her eyebrows and re-evaluated the person.

Erinnoel, an Elf Race Level 18 Swordsman, holds an elder position at the headquarters.

He is an elf but also a follower of The Holy Court.

He’s arranged to take the Flag Bearer position on the island.

“Wu Heng did a good job when he was the Flag Bearer, you must also perform your duties well,” Lilith said.

“I understand, I’ll et with the local steward at the association later and start working,” the elf said.

Lilith looked at the other more directly, saying, “The headquarters is coordinating the relationship between Wu Heng and The Holy Court, don’t get involved, he is far from The Holy Court, but dealing with people on Gold and Silver Island, I can’t stop him.”

The elf’s expression tightened, hearing the underlying aning.

“Understood.”

Lilith nodded and continued, “Do you have a place to stay?”

“I’ll be staying at the association’s dormitory for the next couple of days, then I’ll check out housing prices on the island.”

“Pick a better area, it’ll be more convenient to live.”

“Yes!”

…

The escort ship continued forward.

The distant wall was already filled with copper rust-covered puppets.

“Xiao Xiao, Bella, keep an eye on that mummy, alert if there’s any developnt,” Wu Heng said to those beside him.

“Alright!” ca the response from mid-air, as two ghosts flew straight out.

All the association mbers were also in chaos, each finding a position to spread out, forming teams, ready to face the battle.