Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 382, Pirates United

In the Emerald Sea, several pirate ships formed a huge fleet.

And there are several ships in the middle.

A pirate flag with the image of 'claws breaking the ground' is hung.

Devil's Hand, a large pirate group.

There were three people sitting in the captain's room of the first ship.

Behind the desk, a man wearing religious robes and holding books in his hands looked like a kind godfather.

Captain Devil's Hand, Javier.

He looked at the opposite side with a smile and said softly, "How about it? It's just a deputy deacon, and the bounty will be divided equally!"

Opposite, two men sat.

There was surprise in his eyes at the same time.

The fourth level is a level 15 professional, which can also be understood as five large pirate groups uniting to kill a deputy deacon.

The bald man touched his head and said, "The more people join, the less the bounty will be."

The two people opposite were stunned.

Javier picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "You don't have to think about this, and we are not the only three pirates in the whole plan, there will be others joining us."

"The devil's hand will also be interested in these 500 gold coins?" Baldhead asked curiously.

Javier, the captain of Devil's Hand, replied: "500 gold coins is not a lot, but it is a lot. It is just to kill a deputy deacon, but it is much easier than robbing a business group."

The bald man added, "I heard that Imiro values him very much. He basically won't leave the island now. How can he kill him?"

Normally, you wouldn't be too worried about killing an association deputy deacon.

Javier took another sip of wine and replied, "I might as well reveal something to you. If you join, I plan to gather five fourth-level professionals to kill him."

"You are looking for so many people, and the money is not enough." Baldhead said.

"How many people do you plan to find?" Goatee pushed up the captain's hat and looked directly into the other person's eyes.

Unexpectedly, the other party valued this deputy deacon more than he did.

500 gold, if there are more people, you may not be able to get much.

Javier glanced at him, "Perhaps his bounty will be increased by then! Moreover, he has a lot of good things, and some loot will be enough for everyone to have a good income."

Goatee also said: "It's so easy to kill, why would you mention 500 gold coins?"

One man has a bald head in iron armor, the fat on his forehead forms a Sichuan pattern, and he has a fierce face.

With Treasure Island and the mysterious letter involved, people have to consider whether it's worth it.

What a generous move.

The other man has a thin cheek, a goatee, a leather armor, two swords hanging on his waist, and an equally serious expression.

The two people opposite fell into silence again.

If there are fewer people, we are afraid of problems; if we have more money, we will make less money.

Javier said directly: "As a level 15 professional, I guarantee a minimum settlement of 200 gold, which is not enough for my devil's hand to supplement it for you."

"Uh..." The bald head scratched his head again, "It doesn't matter whether it's money or not. Since you opened your mouth, I'll join this time."

Goatee also nodded, "I agree, when will it start?"

Javier smiled and nodded, and said: "Don't worry, I have to talk to other people, and Imiro is guarding Treasure Island. I need to arrange a plan to lure that kid out."

"Okay, let us know in advance."

"it is good!"

……

Zombie world.

The convoy, escorted by the skeleton army, was still moving towards the target point.

Wu Heng was sitting in the passenger seat, thinking about level 15 professionals again.

After each profession reaches level 15, there will be a special change.

I am also looking forward to seeing what new abilities will be unlocked.

"Recently, the amount of food exchange has been relatively large. It seems that all shelters are trying to stock up on food for the winter." Qi Hancai said while driving a car.

Winter can also be a disaster for shelters.

Not only will the zombies be getting stronger, but the streets will be blocked by heavy snow and ice, and without food, you will really be waiting to die.

It is also inevitable to sell everything that can be exchanged for items in exchange for food.

"I will supplement it for you when the time comes." Wu Heng said.

"The two trading markets have collected about 10 kilograms of gold in the past few days. There are 19 corpse cores. I will send them to you when I get back." "Are all the corpse cores first-class?"

"They are all first-level, and the number of corpse cores seems to be continuously increasing. Do you want to change the number of grain transactions?" Qi Hancai asked again.

The exchange of gold began to slow down.

It will only get slower and slower in the future.

On the contrary, the number of corpse cores is gradually increasing.

The reason is also easy to analyze. The emergence of evolved zombies has increased the production of first-level corpse cores.

Qi Hancai wanted to ask if the exchange amount of grain should be reduced since corpse cores were no longer so scarce.

Wu Heng shook his head, "Let's do this in the winter, and then we'll talk about it in the spring."

"Okay!" Qi Hancai agreed with a smile.

She doesn't want to change the price either.

But the base is not your own, and the food is not provided by you.

I am also afraid that my side will exchange large quantities to other countries, and other bases will be short of food.

We still have to listen to Wu Heng’s ideas.

He said there was no need to adjust it, and he felt relieved.

Wu Heng thought for a moment and then said: "When Li Yahong comes next time, we will discuss the base matters and close down the redundant bases. The population should not be too scattered."

"Understood, we are also discussing this matter, and we will report to you when we have the results."

"Ok!"

As the two chatted, the convoy approached the location to be cleaned.

……

In front.

It is an area without any landmark buildings.

It is an arterial road between two communities.

Looking from a distance, you can see zombies wandering on the road.

Although not much in quantity.

But it's definitely enough to reach level 15.

Facing them, two ghosts flew back, and Xiaoxiao said: "No deformed zombies were found."

Glenda also shook her head, "I didn't find any special zombies either."

"Then let's start fighting!" He patted the skeleton dog beside him.

Swish~!

The two skeleton dogs rushed out.

He rushed towards the corpse group quickly.

Just halfway through.

It had already attracted the attention of the zombies. The roars of corpses spread backward along the road, and zombies poured out of the two communities.

On the central road, a dense group of corpses formed, charging towards them.

"Let the skeleton flying dragon come out." Wu Heng said.

Huhu~!

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded from above, and five skeletal flying dragons rushed directly into the sky.

After reaching the sky above the corpses, he directly dropped a dense amount of solid iron bullets.

Boom boom boom~!

The earth trembled and smoke rose into the sky.

At the same time, the system prompt also appeared immediately.

[Level increased to level 15, intelligence 2, constitution +1, perception +1.]

[Unlock Specialties: Master Spellcaster, Untiring Concentration, Breath of the Dead, Divine Presence. 】

[Unlock ability: God’s presence. 】

Wu Heng opened his eyes.