Chapter 570: Why do you mention him every day? (Today’s update, I didn’t make it up.)
Zombie World, conference room.
The white owl flew half a circle indoors.
Qi Hancai, whose vision was shared, opened his mouth wide, with a look of disbelief on his face, "I can see the perspective of an owl, I see myself, this..., have I awakened a new power?"
Wu Heng sat aside, looking at Qi Hancai who exclaimed from time to time, and said with a smile: "This is the benefit of using a professional scroll. You can also understand that the scroll helps you awaken your abilities. If you practice diligently in the future, you will be able to Other abilities emerge.”
Qi Hancai still looked surprised.
But I also understood what Wu Heng meant.
This is not the ability she awakened, but the ability provided to her by using the professional scroll last time.
??There is no need to take any corpse cores or potions, just tear open a scroll and you will have new abilities!
The corpse core can also be explained as changing genes, but this tearing scroll is too exaggerated.
Furthermore, according to Wu Heng, as long as you train diligently, you can awaken new abilities later on.
It is also sustainable.
He glanced at Wu Heng quietly.
?Happy in my heart, I really chose the right person.
The little owl fell into her arms, and Qi Hancai held it carefully, "So, this little guy is mine?"
The contract is established.
Taming animals also has a kind of dependence on their masters.
The little owl now behaves particularly close to Qi Hancai, unlike the initial huddle.
“It’s yours, give it a name!” Wu Heng said.
Qi Hancai held the small owl, looked at it carefully, and said: "It''s in vain, let''s call it glutinous rice **** from now on!"
“It sounds pretty good.”
Qi Hancai smiled and said, "Thank you!"
“Why are you so polite?” Wu Heng smiled.
?Qi Hancai held the little owl and looked at it carefully, with a face full of love.
Wu Heng looked at the time and said, "Let someone prepare a car. I''m going to the clothing factory."
"Are you going by yourself? I''ll drive you there." Qi Hancai said.
"No, I''ll ask the skeleton to drive over and take a look and come back. It won''t take long." Wu Heng said directly.
? Qi Hancai didn’t say much, picked up the walkie-talkie and started giving instructions.
Then the two walked out of the conference room and stood at the door waiting for two or three minutes.
A truck drove up.
The driver was changed, Wu Heng got into the car with the skeleton attendant, and drove directly out of the factory.
?Go to the clothing factory.
…
The area around the garment factory was cleaned up.
Snow and debris were all cleared away.
?Wu Heng walked into the factory with the skeletons. There were many arranged skeletons gathered inside.
Two artificers are responsible for comparing drawings and recording equipment, and the remaining skeletons are ordinary skeletons learning to use equipment.
Walked around the factory.
?Let the electrician skeleton cut off the power, and Wu Heng passed through the factory door and opened the boundary door.
??Enter the boundary gate and go to the island owner''s manor.
Leaving the manor, he went to the factory built on Treasure Island.
Open the gate again, connecting the factories of the two worlds.
“Move the equipment in, be careful not to damage it.” Wu Heng ordered.
The skeleton, which had been prepared long ago, began to take action.
Move the packed equipment into the boundary gate.
Wu Heng thought about the establishment of the factory for two days, but chose another world.
Here, Wu Heng can purchase cloth raw materials for production.
??If the factory is still set up in the zombie world, the purchased materials need to be sent to the zombie world through the gate.
If the number of factories continues to increase in the future, Wu Heng may not have to do anything.
Send various materials to the two worlds every day.
It’s more convenient here.
Transporting the equipment is the most laborious. Once settled, purchasing materials and selling finished products will become easier.
The skeletons were busy for a while, and the clothing factory in the zombie world was cleared out.
?Wu Heng asked the skeleton magician to assemble it, and the electrician skeleton was responsible for connecting the lines.
He returned to Treasure Island.
After all, after the gate is closed, he can''t help much.
…
Return to the island owner''s manor.
?Minnie helped him take off his coat and said softly: "Master, there is news from Sister Shanara. You can go and have a look later."
“When did you come?” Wu Heng asked.
“It was the morning when I saw it, so the time should be about the same.” Minnie hung her coat aside and said with an estimate.
?Wu Heng nodded, "I''ll go upstairs and have a look."
“Would you like to prepare some lunch for you?”
“I’m not very hungry yet, let’s eat together in the evening.”
“Okay.” Minnie smiled.
?Wu Heng walked upstairs and entered the radio station’s room.
Looking at the record books one by one, only the record of ‘Shanara’ had a small paragraph of text.
“I have arrived at the coastal port and am preparing the boat to go back.”
?Wu Heng raised his eyebrows.
?Picked up the phone and said, "Shanela, can you hear me?"
Shanara''s slightly lazy voice came from the other side, "Here you are, why are you talking?"
Wu Heng smiled unconsciously, "I went out in the morning. As you know, I, the island owner, am quite busy and I have an island to worry about."
“Show off!” Shannara said with a smile, and then said: “Tonight’s boat, I will go back then.”
“Why do you still have time? Where is your own ship?”
"I don''t have my own ship anymore. I''m just an honorary president and don''t have so many privileges. I will follow the Star Flower''s ship to Treasure Island and go with it." Shanara said.
It seems that after losing real power.
The individual ships were taken back.
Wu Heng said: "Go back and I will give you a new one, which is better than theirs."
“It’s useless for me to get a boat, and I’ll have less chance to go out in the future.”
“What others have, you can’t take away from it.”
Shannara''s smile became even brighter, "I didn''t realize it, but you are quite caring."
?Wu Heng changed his tone and said, "I''ll ask Philippa to pick you up."
"No, it''s too long. If I have to wait for her, I''ll have to stay for several days." Shanara refused softly.
?Wu Heng took out the jade sand tray and took a look at it.
There are no suspicious ships on the routes of the Emerald Sea.
The possibility of encountering pirates is unlikely.
It’s just that the recent events involving the dragon smuggling fleet, the vampire fleet, and the cult all happened in the Emerald Sea.
They are also unstable factors.
?Who knows which force''s backup came to look for someone and become a pirate by the way?
After thinking about it, he still said: "Let''s do this. I''ll ask Philippa to pick you up halfway and **** you then, or I can change the ship and come back."
Shannara did not refuse this time, "Seeing that you are quite sincere, I agree."
“Okay, watch out for ships then.”
“Hmm.” Shanara changed her words and asked in a leisurely tone: “Did you miss me?”
“Think about it.”
“What do you think? Let me hear it.”
Forehead….
?Wu Heng hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and said: "I always dream about you in my dreams, the kind of dreams that are difficult to express."
“Hate it, that’s all I’m talking about.” Shannella squeaked, and then whispered, “Just wait until I get back.”
“Then do you miss me?”
Shannara''s tone was very light, "I think about it! I don''t want to, how can I go back in such a hurry!"
“Where do you miss me? Tell me and listen.”
The other person’s tone paused.
The tone changed, "How do you feel? I didn''t learn from you."
"Why can you ask me, but I''ve learned bad things when I ask you." "How old am I, you are a child."
The two chatted for a while.
Shannara wanted to go out to buy some necessities for the ship, so she hung up the phone.
?Wu Heng went downstairs and chatted with several maids.
Waiting for dusk, Anderweil came back from outside.
Several people ate together in a restaurant.
Then return to the room to rest.
…
Last night, it was windy and rainy.
?The small islands in the sea are like this. Suddenly, the wind and rain come quickly and densely.
?At dawn, the entire Treasure Island was shrouded in moisture, jade beads were hung on the branches, and raindrops were slowly dripping from the eaves.
Gradually, there were more and more pedestrians on the road and it started to become lively.
On the road, the newspaper seller was riding a weird two-wheeled vehicle, dragging a huge package behind him.
Stop at several busy road sections.
Hands open the backpack in the back seat of the car and holds the newspaper in his hand high.
“The third issue of the Gold and Silver Express, the city of Netale is experiencing civil unrest, the port is blocked, and fireworks are rising into the sky. The latest decisions of the association headquarters, come and take a look..."
Hurrah!
At the same time as the shouting sounds, a large number of people poured in this direction.
…
Residential area.
“What are you doing in a hurry?”
“The third issue is on sale. Go to the tavern and get a good seat.”
“Then go over quickly. I heard that someone got a good seat last time and sold it for 1 silver coin.”
“Then stop talking and leave quickly!”
…
?Golden Sail Tavern.
??Nowadays, taverns are no longer what they used to be. Customers no longer come only at night, but are attended by customers all day long.
?There are many people listening to stories in the tavern, and even more people outside who are telling stories for free.
As soon as Boss Zhan walked out of the door, he saw many people rushing towards him.
At first I was shocked.
Then I guessed that a new newspaper was on sale.
??Invited the bartender to add more tables and chairs, and at the same time shouted: "Is Saban not here yet? Go out to greet him personally and tell him that a new newspaper has been distributed."
“Okay!” A bartender rushed out of the door and rushed in the direction Saban came from.
?Having just taken a few steps, I saw the bard Saban walking over quickly, holding a newspaper in one hand and a scone in the other.
“Mr. Saban, the boss asked me to tell you that the third issue of the newspaper is on sale.”
?Saban raised the newspaper in his hand and said, "I bought it, let''s go."
The two of them squeezed through the crowd and strode into the tavern.
Several states bless oneself.
?Saban’s chest is much higher, and it feels good to be noticed.
“Good morning everyone, I will tell you about the information in the newspaper first, and then we will read the detective story.”
…
The Black Crow''s Nest Tavern.
Bard, the plot of the reader''s detective story.
“What does this mean? Gregson said contemptuously.”
"This means that the person who wrote the letter wanted to write a woman''s name, that is Rachel, but for some reason, he did not finish it. I can guarantee that when the facts of the case come to light, there will definitely be a woman named ''Rachel'' The woman is related to this case.”
…
Nautilus Tavern.
The bard stands on the stage, playing two roles.
"Then how did you judge the height of one of them? Is it also your inference? Or a guess."
The bard turned to the other side again, playing the role of detective Wu Heng, with a confident expression on his face, and replied, "It''s very simple. You can infer a person''s height from the size of his steps. This does not require any complicated calculations... Most people are... When writing on the wall, I instinctively write above the eye level, but the words on the wall inside the house are exactly three feet away from the ground. This is such a coincidence, and it is like a child''s play. "
“Then how do you infer his age?”
“If a man can cross two and a half feet effortlessly, he is definitely not an old man..."
“Where are the fingernails and the cheroot?”
"The writing on the wall was written by a person with his index finger dipped in blood. With the help of a magnifying glass, I found that some of the wall paint was scraped off while writing, indicating that the person''s nails were not trimmed. ... I am not boasting, no matter what brand it is. Hallucinogenic grass blades, I can tell them apart at a glance.”
The bard kept talking above.
Everyone below listened silently.
?Some people are confused and say, "The old man''s explanation is wrong. As the abilities of professionals increase, the difference in age and body is not that big. An 18th-level boxer has endless strength and does not look old even when he is 100 years old."
“You are sick. At the time of the story, Wu Heng had not changed profession yet. He must be investigating ordinary people. Level 18 professionals can use you to investigate. It’s okay to kill people directly.”
“Hush, keep listening.”
At the counter location.
Philippa tilted her chin, listening to the bard''s speech, and reading the newspaper.
“Wu Heng is really awesome, I really have a good vision.”
…
?Golden Sail Tavern.
?Saban’s tone suddenly froze on stage.
He bowed to everyone first, and then said: "The subsequent story will be serialized in the next issue."
Then he added, "Everyone, the newspaper serialization ends here and has nothing to do with the tavern."
?The audience was quiet for two seconds, then suddenly became noisy.
“Oh my God, it’s a critical moment again.”
“I’ve just entered the state, and you’re going to end it now?”
“The fourth issue, when will it be released? I feel so sad...”
…
Association, Deacon''s Study.
Shi Yali frowned and asked: "Does he really judge a person''s age by the size of his steps? This is a bit far-fetched. At least the professional characteristics should be distinguished."
Sheila Gui closed the newspaper and replied: "He said that there are no professionals where he lives, and all his energy is devoted to weapons called machine guns."
Then he added, "You should also know about the pirate attack on Treasure Island. He deduced the fake death of the leader of the Old Barrel Tavern and the pirate king ''Occam''."
?Shi Yali raised her eyebrows.
Xila Gui smiled, "The deacon at the time was Imiro. Wu Heng sorted out and deduced the whole incident. I feel that it would not be difficult for him to catch an ordinary prisoner."
"If you say that, it should have something to do with the environment in which he lives." Shi Yali said, and then hissed, "You are quite protective of him."
“I’m just saying something for myself.” Sheila Gui’s eyes were not false at all, and she asked, “Why do you mention him every day recently?”
…
?Wu Heng was lying on a deck chair in the courtyard.
Annette squeezed her shoulders, Robert thumped his leg, and Minnie picked up the fruit and put it in her mouth.
?Wu Heng opened the panel, and the reputation on it kept increasing.
【Level: Level 18 (134567/305000)】
【Fame: Level 18 (29171/48000)】
Three issues of the newspaper raised his reputation to 29,000.
In the next two days, it is estimated that the number will almost reach 30,000.
But problems also began to arise.
?The rise in this third period does not seem to be as strong as the second period. I wonder if it will be slower in the future.
This is level 18 just now, and there is level 19 of fame behind it.
In other words, it is obviously unrealistic to rely solely on Treasure Island to achieve hero status.
The scope of transmission also needs to be enlarged.
Facts have proved that the story of the great detective is quite popular.
Even if there are some details that are different from the world, the story is the story, and no one will take it too seriously.
If it can be popular on Treasure Island, the effect should not be bad if it is placed outside.
Want to distribute….
??Newspapers are having a hard time!
By the time the ship delivers the newspaper, the news and intelligence on it will be out of date.
It would be better to wait until all the stories are serialized and the books will be bound and distributed to various places.
(End of this chapter)