Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse.

Chapter 839, You Pagan

When leaving Treasure Island and heading to Rentam City.

The reputation number was more than 15,000, and now it has reached 54,000, which is almost enough to meet the upgrade conditions on the panel.

It is not difficult to imagine why the improvement is so great.

The sale of pills in various places played a key role.

I put instructions in every medicine bottle, and part of the instructions is used to promote my own information.

It seems that the influence of the pills is still huge.

In the zombie world, they own several bases and occupied the Korean shelter, but the effect was not as obvious as this time.

If I continue like this, as long as the second batch of pills are released, it will be enough for me to reach level 20.

When I return to Treasure Island, I will expand the number of cooperative chambers of commerce, start selling the second batch of pills, and strive to reach level 20 as soon as possible.

……

After confirming the 20-level upgrade, he opened his eyes and looked around the carriage.

There was still chaos outside the window. I closed my eyes again and continued to think about the development of the two worlds.

On Treasure Island, construction is still the main focus.

At present, Treasure Island has been developed into a maritime trade center by itself, and pens, watches, pills... have all achieved good results.

Should we think of some new things to enrich Treasure Island’s products?

I'll think about it when I get back.

There is also a film industry and a large entertainment center.

The film industry has arranged for those bards to rehearse, and some time has passed, and no one knows what the progress is.

In fact, the movie doesn’t matter. The original purpose of arranging the movie was to enhance my reputation.

Now you can reach level 20 anyway, so it’s not that important.

The large entertainment center was the plan I decided on before I left.

Build a large entertainment venue and earn money from the powerful people on the island.

Candidates in this regard.

I feel that Slater is a more suitable name, as she previously ran the Golden Cat and has quite a bit of experience.

Over in the zombie world.

The next step is to experiment with how to use the [Ghost Train Ticket Machine].

In this incident of dealing with the second prince, in addition to occupying more land, another gain was this strange item that could also summon a ghost train.

Now that this rare item is in his hands, it means that he has exclusive control over the ghost train.

You can also give the tickets to some of your subordinates to reduce the time spent on traveling to a certain location.

Of course, the method of use is to devour ghosts and produce bills.

How to operate it specifically still needs some experimentation.

I have all sorts of random thoughts in my mind.

I began to think about the Vatican, the Kingdom of Yeko, and Minnie mentioned on the phone the books that Lilith sent her.

If only I could learn her skill of making someone's mouth and eyes disappear.

Actually, it’s quite handsome.

……

I don’t know how many days passed.

Light began to appear outside the car window.

to the place!

The door slowly opened, and Wu Heng's senses instantly recovered as he stepped off the train.

The sound of waves crashing could be heard and the air was filled with a salty and humid smell.

finally come back!

Wu Heng took a deep breath and felt that Treasure Island was more comfortable.

With a thought, three ghosts flew out of the body.

In mid-air, looking around.

"Yeah! We're home!" Xiaoxiao cheered.

Bernie and Glenda also smiled, "The environment of Treasure Island is still the best."

"The streets of the city where the second prince lives are also covered with horse manure. It's too dirty."

"It's okay. We can't smell it."

"Wu Heng can smell it."

"It's okay, uncle dares to eat even corpse cores, he's not afraid of these."

The three ghosts were discussing in mid-air.

Wu Heng took out a hood that could cover his head and face, put it on, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the port first, and then take a carriage back."

"Great, it must be lively over there." The three ghosts slowly disappeared and flew forward beside him.

Close to Beacon Street.

The surroundings started to become noisy.

People came and went on the street: sailors, peddlers, richly dressed nobles and their female companions, or children chasing and playing.

Different races gather together and there is no sense of incongruity.

Wu Heng stood at the intersection and looked for a while, then walked towards the carriage waiting on the roadside in the distance, intending to take the carriage back to the island owner's mansion.

Just as I was about to talk to the driver, a small voice rang in my ear, "Uncle, there seems to be a fight over there, and there are a lot of people gathered around, don't you want to go and take a look?"

Wu Heng looked in that direction and saw a crowd gathering in one direction in the distance.

"Go and see what happened?" Wu Heng said.

It should be a quarrel or a fight.

Only things like this would attract onlookers.

If it is a wanted criminal arrest or a serious fight, the crowd will disperse outwards instead of gathering forward.

Soon, the three ghosts who were gathering intelligence flew back.

Xiao Xiao said, "It's the people from the Vatican who are arresting people."

Beni added, "There are five people in total, wearing the uniforms of the Church. The highest level is level 12, and the rest are around level 8."

People from the Vatican!

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows.

I told Minnie not to have conflicts with the Vatican for the time being and to deal with it after I returned.

Now they dare to arrest people on the street.

Granda added: "I listened to the conversations of the onlookers. It seems that the person who was arrested followed the Holy See and was caught red-handed."

"Let's go over and have a look."

……

Wu Heng stepped forward, pushed through the crowd, and saw an open space in front of him.

Three men dressed in Vatican Guard uniforms pinned a slovenly middle-aged man down. Although they did not beat or kick him, they used some subtle moves secretly.

Let the man scream in pain.

There were two priests standing at the side, one of them was of medium build, directing the whole body search of the slovenly man.

The other one was tall and thin, and judging by his attire, he was a high-ranking priest. He was flipping through a notebook in his hand.

There was a ruthless look in the sloppy man's eyes. He suddenly broke free from the guards and pounced on the tall and thin priest.

But the rank of the priests is not low either.

Weiwei dodged the other person's action by moving sideways, but the notebook in her hand fell to the side.

The guards pinned the man down again, and after two thumps, the man curled up like a shrimp, no longer having the strength to resist.

Just as the priest was about to pick up the fallen books, Wu Heng took the lead in picking them up.

I flipped through it and saw a bunch of random words written on it.

"Give it to me!" the priest of the Vatican said in a cold voice.

Wu Heng asked: "Why did your church beat people?"

The priest narrowed his eyes and looked at the man carefully. He was wearing a grey hood and a formal dress, which did not look very fancy. He sneered and said, "Not only did I meet this guy who was looking for death on the road, but now you are here too. It seems that you are in the same group?"

Wu Heng said, "You guys arrested him on the street and asked him questions, isn't that enough?"

"Why do you have to ask that?" The priest was a little annoyed when he saw that his identity was not a deterrent. "What a pirate island! You must be this man's accomplice. Your actions are blasphemy against God. You must go back and face judgment."

As soon as he finished speaking, three Vatican guards walked directly towards Wu Heng.

The crowd nearby dispersed to both sides with a whoosh, keeping a distance from this side.

Bang bang~!

As the Vatican Guards approached, Wu Heng moved even faster and kicked them twice, sending them flying backwards.

The strong guard covered his abdomen and retched twice.

Wow~!

Then they stood up and drew their weapons from their waists.

"You pagan..." the priest roared loudly and drew out his staff.

Several rays of light fell on the guards, and the light surrounded them.