The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse Chapter 942 - 942 753 three times a day (one more today)
Chapter 942: 753, three tis a day (one more today). Chapter 942: 753, three tis a day (one more today). The butler respectfully handed over the newspaper and letters.
Lilith only took the letters, casually opening them to start reading.
As the content went on, her eyebrows slightly knitted together.
A look of surprise appeared on her face.
“Miss, is there sothing wrong with the letter?” the butler asked softly, noticing sothing amiss.
Lilith casually tossed the letter aside, her voice cool as she asked, “Gold and Silver Island is holding the second round of the Elixir Auction?”
The butler nodded, “The newspaper does ntion that event, still offering five bottles of elixirs.”
“Give the newspaper.”
The butler passed over the newspaper, and Lilith took it, her eyes imdiately catching the huge headline.
[Second Elixir Auction, set to explosively open.]
[Miraculous Elixirs, revolutionizing alchemy tailoring, overcoming physical limits, miss once, fall behind by a thousand years!]
Fall behind by a thousand years…
Lilith’s eyelids twitched in response.
Who ca up with these words, and they are so targeted.
Not many races can live for a thousand years.
No, Necromancy could indeed reach a thousand years.
It does align with his future plans.
“Island Lord Wu Heng invited to attend the auction,” Lilith said, leaning against the side of the coffin.
The butler, tidying the room, spoke softly, “After becoming the team leader, Island Lord Wu Heng has kept in correspondence with you via letters, and has handled so matters inconvenient for you to address in person. Your attendance would also be an encouragent to him.”
After speaking, the butler added, “Of course, everything still depends on your decision.”
Lilith’s eyebrows raised slightly.
She pondered for a while inside the wooden coffin before yawning and standing up, “Get ready, we are going to Gold and Silver Island.”
“Yes, Miss.”
The butler responded and imdiately left the room.
Lilith picked up the newspaper again, turning her attention to a story about the Great Detective.
…
Scholar Tower.
“Leader, the Island Lord of Gold and Silver Island, Wu Heng, has sent you a letter,” the door was pushed open and the right-hand man ca in with the letter.
The Leader of the Hongwen Alliance, ‘Claudio,’ was deciphering an ancient stone tablet, still looking down, he said, “See what it says.”
The right-hand man tore open the envelope, glanced quickly at it, and then said, “Gold and Silver Island is holding their second Elixir Auction and invites you to attend.”
The auction?
Claudio slightly lifted his head, removing his gloves, “Show the letter.”
After rereading the letter.
He appeared thoughtful, then softly said, “You go to Gold and Silver Island on my behalf, attend this auction.”
“Yes, Leader.” The right-hand man nodded and left the room.
…
Training Ground.
Sword of Justice ‘Hadara’ after reading the letter in his hand, also slightly raised his eyebrows.
Unexpected, indeed, that the fad Island Lord of Gold and Silver Island would write to him, inviting him to an auction.
Interesting!
The young man does have so cleverness.
Using his forr identity as Field Envoy to write this letter.
He took out paper and a pen from his Space Ring and wrote a letter.
Getting up, he walked out of the training ground.
A mber of the association saluted, “Leader Hadara.”
“Send this letter to the front desk, mail it out.”
“Yes, Leader.”
…
Stepping off the train, Wu Heng appeared in the wilderness of Gold and Silver Island.
He glanced around, then released three Ghosts.
“Ho at last!” Xiao Xiao cheered.
The other two Ghosts also smiled, Glenda said, “Gold and Silver Island truly is wonderful.”
“Mmh, it’s lively here,” Bella added.
“Let’s move, let’s reminisce once we are back,” Wu Heng walked towards the direction of the town.
Gold and Silver Island was as bustling as ever.
Street vendors calling out their wares, the lively crowd, and so visiting elites.
More bustling than ever before.
In the entire coastal region, hardly any place could compare to Gold and Silver Island.
He hailed a carriage at the roadside, heading towards the Central District.
The carriage had traveled a distance.
Its speed began to slow down, the coachman tapped the carriage wall, shouting, “There’s so congestion ahead, don’t be in a hurry, sir.”
“No rush,” Wu Heng pulled back the drapery, looking outside.
They had now arrived at the area of the cinema.
At the entrance of the cinema had ford a long, thin queue.
Together with vendors carrying goods and people chatting in groups, the entire street had beco extrely crowded and chaotic.
The carriage creeped forward slowly.
Voices of conversation also seeped in.
“I’ve written to my family, they said there’s no such thing as a Demon King forging rings, said I’m out of my mind.”
“They’ve even posted it at the door, purely fictional, you wasted your ti writing that letter.”
“It’s too realistic, I feel like it’s real.”
“This is called a movie, it’s a new thing from Gold and Silver Island, nowhere else has this.”
“In the movie, the Elf Race is just as elegant as us.”
Crowds gathered together, discussing the movie.
Movies, indeed, are quite popular.
At least the scene in front of proves the explosive popularity of movies.
The carriage moved past the cinema’s area, starting to smooth out.
Continuously heading inside.
Passing the Central District, Wu Heng glanced at the Church being built in the distance.
The building was still largely unchanged, with so clergy already at the entrance promoting their doctrine.
Then, Wu Heng gave a glance out the window, three Ghosts directly flew through the carriage towards the church.
The carriage hadn’t gone far, the Ghosts returned.
Xiao Xiao said, “Uncle, so people were cleaning inside, there was nothing.”
Bella added, “I checked the rooms in the building, they’ve been converted to bedrooms, nothing special.”
Glenda, flying back last, said, “Found 7 clergy mbers, with the highest level being 18.”
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