Necromancers are frantically stationing troops in the apocalypse

It really is a ghost ship!

Even though the information mentioned a ghost ship, and I was mentally prepared.

But seeing it with my own eyes, I was still startled by the eerie and oppressive feeling brought by the ghost ship.

The middle-aged deacon looked grim, his senses affected; the ghost ship was right in front of him before he discovered the target.

He said in a deep voice: "Prepare for battle."

The others also quickly took action, preparing to deal with any possible dangers.

Wu Heng stood at the rear of the group, with Shan Shan and Tiao Tiao, two level 20 skeletons, beside him.

Xiao Xiao flew down from the air and whispered in his ear, "Uncle, can a graveyard be placed on a ship?"

In special environments, Xiao Xiao could always focus on unimportant things.

"There is indeed a saying of ship burial, arranging it on the ship like a graveyard, and then hollowing out the ship to let it sink to the bottom of the sea," Wu Heng replied in a low voice.

"Wow! Uncle knows so much," Xiao Xiao complimented cooperatively, and then continued to ask, "Then is this the tomb of the Pirate King? I feel their analysis is very reasonable!"

Since Wu Heng and others came to Treasure Island, legends and events related to the Pirate King have never stopped.

Now that Wu Heng has become a hero, and it is difficult to see pirates in the entire Emerald Sea, a suspected ship tomb of the Pirate King has appeared again.

It's like some kind of curse, constantly缠着the Emerald Sea.

"We'll know when we go in," Wu Heng replied.

At this moment, the middle-aged deacon leaned over, and Xiao Xiao stopped talking.

The deacon said with a solemn expression, "Island Master Wu Heng, judging from the collected information, it can be determined that there are iron golems on the ghost ship, but what I am most worried about is the owner of this tomb, the power of necromancy is so strong…"

He didn't continue, and Wu Heng understood what he was worried about.

So, it is completely within my ability to handle.

The middle-aged deacon was stunned, not expecting the other party to still be so confident. After pondering for a moment, he still said euphemistically, "It's better to be careful."

As he spoke, the ghost Bennie flew back from the opposite side, entered his body, and shared a scene.

Four tall metal golems were walking towards the deck.

Every step they took made a creaking sound of metal colliding.

Wu Heng raised his head and said: "The golems are out, be careful."

The middle-aged deacon was stunned. After two or three seconds, the ranger in front followed and shouted: "Figures are coming out of the ghost ship, they are metal golems."

Immediately afterwards, on the deck of the ghost ship, a figure two meters tall, clad in bronze-green rusted armor, walked out, holding a bronze sword in one hand and a spear in the other.

"Attack!" the middle-aged deacon directly ordered.

Bang~!

The bed crossbow made a roar, and the arm-thick crossbow bolt directly blasted towards the target area.

Sha~!

The crossbow bolt brushed past the golem's shoulder armor, sparking a burst of sparks.

Almost!

At this time, the metal golem on the opposite side squatted down, accompanied by a 'crackling' sound.

The next second, it jumped directly, intending to cross the gap between the two ships and jump directly to this side.

"Prepare to meet the enemy, pay attention to cooperation!" the middle-aged deacon was still shouting loudly.

The remaining deputy deacons and team leaders hurriedly tore open scrolls and held medicinal pills under their tongues.

Preparing to meet the enemy with solemn expressions.

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, looking at the jumping iron golem with some surprise.

So flexible?

Not to mention the whole body is metal, even this body of rust does not look like it can make such a move.

"Shan Shan! Go up and clear them out," Wu Heng said casually.

Whoosh~!

Everyone only felt a gust of wind passing by, and then saw a figure suddenly enlarge in the air, directly hitting the golem.

Bang~!

With a violent impact, the two-meter-high golem was knocked out, smashing the already dilapidated ghost ship behind it.

Then, the tall cloaked figure quickly returned in the air, knocking the second and third golems back to the ghost ship.

Only the fourth one landed on the deck here.

Everyone was stunned, only one of the four iron golems came over.

"There's only one left, kill it…"

Zi~ Bang!

A silvery-white [Lightning Beam] shot out from the rear, instantly hitting the chest of the iron golem that landed on the deck.

The last iron golem also flew backwards half a meter, hitting the ship's railing.

The metal body staggered and was about to climb up.

Boom boom boom~!

Five consecutive lightning bolts struck down from the sky, like a heavenly punishment, submerging the golem.

When the lightning disappeared, the iron golem no longer moved at all.

The middle-aged deputy deacon and the rest of the association members stared wide-eyed at the scene in front of them.

Four iron golems.

Three were knocked back, and the only one that came over, before it could even stand firm, was turned into a pile of parts.

What happened to the crisis that was supposed to happen!

The iron golem's strength didn't reach level 12?

That's not right, the wreckage outside is everywhere, it's impossible to be so easy.

If it could be solved so easily.

What about the state added by tearing the scroll, and the medicinal pills taken in advance?

"Island Master Wu Heng," the middle-aged deacon walked over, wanting to inquire about the next plan.

The sound of fighting on the ghost ship was still continuing.

Obviously, they were still fighting with the remaining iron golems.

Wu Heng waved his hand and said: "Move over and prepare to board the ship."

"Prepare to board the ship!" the middle-aged deacon ordered loudly.

The ship approached again, and hooks were thrown over, hooking onto the ghost ship's railing, shortening the distance between the two sides.

When the two ships were connected, everyone jumped directly onto the ghost ship.

Three iron golems, one had already been shattered, and the remaining two were also being suppressed and beaten by the skeleton servants.

The middle-aged deacon waved his hand, still leading people to kill directly, speeding up the clearing of the target.

After all, it was not clear whether the owner of this ship was still alive.

On the association ship.

Wu Heng stared straight at the dilapidated ship, full of holes and dark green moss.

No panel or description appeared!

This ship is not a unique item?

I thought it would be a special unique item like the [Ghost Train].

Now it seems that it is not the ship that has a special effect.

"Wu Heng, there is a coffin inside, and there are many things similar to burial objects in other cabins,"

At this time, Granda also flew back and said directly to the side.

Xiao Xiao was surprised, "It's really a tomb, is Auntie the tomb of the Pirate King?"

Granda showed a hint of surprise and said: "It is possible that it is the Pirate King, he fits the idea of using a ship as a tomb, Xiao Xiao is so smart."

Xiao Xiao was a little embarrassed and said: "It was just analyzed by those association members just now, I didn't think of it."

Wu Heng followed up with an explanation, "Just now the crew fished out a flag in the sea, with clues left by the investigation mercenary group written on it, mentioning that this ship is a tomb."

"Oh!" Granda nodded, and then added, "The coffin is open, and there are many filthy things inside."

"Opened? Are there any corpses inside?" Wu Heng asked.

"There are some remains of corpses, it is not certain whether they are the original owner of the coffin!" Granda replied.

Wu Heng nodded, "I'll take a look!"

Granda drilled into his body, and the scene inside the ship was shared.

The central area of the ship was constructed like a building, with eaves and beams, trying to create the same feeling as a normal house as much as possible.

Glanda's perspective began to move, passing through several cabins along the way.

Inside the cabins, the furniture was rotten, and the ground was covered with mud and debris mixed together. Only some exposed edges could be distinguished as some kind of equipment.

In other words, burial goods in the tomb.

Then, passing directly through the wall, they entered the ship's main burial chamber.

A stone coffin was placed in the middle.

When he saw the stone coffin, Glanda was obviously a little surprised, standing in the distance and hesitating for several seconds before approaching and flying over.

The coffin lid was placed about a meter away, and a large amount of turbid matter had accumulated in the stone coffin.

Looking closely, you could see black things and some broken bones.

Then, Glanda circled around again before flying back.

After watching the shared images, Wu Heng released Glanda again.

Glanda asked, "How do you think the coffin lid was opened?"

"I'm not sure yet, we'll have to go in and take a look later," Wu Heng said.

There were only two possibilities: one, the tomb owner opened it from the inside; two, someone went in and opened the coffin lid.

The information left by the mercenary group mentioned the tomb, maybe they had some way to avoid the puppets and open the coffin, it's hard to say.

… …

"Island Master Wu Heng, the battle is over," a captain shouted as he looked over.

"Okay," Wu Heng nodded and walked directly onto the ghost ship.

The skeleton 'Sparkle' flapped its wings and flew over. The people from the association were inspecting the puppets on the ground in the distance.

Seeing Wu Heng come up, the middle-aged executive led the team over.

He said, "I've never seen this style of puppet before. It's not the style of puppets made by the association or mainstream puppet makers."

Wu Heng didn't understand this either. He had given the iron puppet he had exchanged for merit points to Anderweier, and he hadn't observed it himself.

"Let's go, we'll study these puppets when we get back," Wu Heng said.

"Okay!" The executive nodded and turned to order, "A few of you stay outside to guard the ship, and the rest of you come in with me."

"Yes!" Everyone responded.

Being carried by Wu Heng all the way greatly reduced the pressure on everyone.

With the battle on the deck like this, if there was still danger inside, it would probably have rushed out long ago.

What remained was to inspect the ship and investigate.

The investigation mission, which was originally estimated to lose half of the manpower, was so easy, and everyone else was happy.

Moreover, there would definitely be a lot of merit points when they returned.

Everyone readily agreed and acted according to orders.

Wu Heng led the two skeletons and several members of the association into the cabin.

Creaking sounds came from underfoot. The three-meter-high corridor was corroded and damp, with water droplets dripping down.

Wu Heng led the group to the main chamber.

The middle-aged executive took out two light stones from his space ring and handed them to the two association captains behind him.

They were used for lighting.

Several words were written on the door of the main chamber.

Death to the opener!

Previously, Glanda had entered directly through the wall, so he hadn't seen the words on the door.

It was a bit unlucky!

"Open the door!" Wu Heng waved his hand.

The two skeletons behind him immediately stepped forward and pushed the door open with force.

Bang~!

The entire door fell inward, slamming onto the ground.

Entering the tomb chamber, a tall stone platform stood in the middle, and on top of the stone platform was the stone coffin that Glanda had seen.

The entire stone platform and stone coffin were connected together, as if they had been carved from a complete piece of stone into their current appearance.

The people from the association became nervous again, and the middle-aged executive wanted to say something several times.

But he held it back.

Following behind Wu Heng, they walked up the stone steps and approached the stone coffin.

Wu Heng released a [Dancing Lights] above the stone coffin, and four light spheres circled in the air, illuminating the surroundings.

The scene inside the stone coffin was exactly the same as what they had seen before.

The coffin lid was placed aside, and the inside was turbid.

Looking at the opened stone coffin, the middle-aged executive's eyes showed solemnity, and he vigilantly looked around and said, "Did the person in the coffin come out?"

As soon as he said this, the people behind him immediately became nervous.

If the tomb owner became a death spirit, he would probably be even more powerful than the puppets outside.

Wu Heng said, "He's not on the ship. If he really came out, he would have left this ship."

The members of the association now completely trusted Wu Heng, but the tomb owner's departure was still a major event.

He said, "If he comes out, it's no small matter. We have to report this to headquarters for a detailed investigation after we go out."

"Let's take a look first," Wu Heng said, then said to the people behind him, "Search around, see if there's anything inside."

The skeleton Sparkle reached out its arm and searched in the turbid mud.

Some broken bones and armor fragments were fished out and thrown on the ground, and a stone slab covered with writing was also taken out.

Wu Heng took out a bottle of water, and the people from the association immediately reacted, stepping forward to take it and rinse the stone slab.

The words on the stone slab gradually became clear.

Wu Heng stared intently at the words on it. The words on the stone slab should belong to the ancient language of this world.

But in his eyes, it had already been translated.

It was written that a princess angered the public by bewitching the king and was directly beheaded.

The tomb owner received orders to escort the princess's body back to her hometown to ensure a proper burial.

After many dangers along the way, they finally arrived at the princess's hometown.

They discovered that the dynasty had changed, there was no hope of saving the country, and there was no place that was his home, so he built a mausoleum on this ship and slept here forever.

The translation of the text may not be completely accurate.

But that's roughly the meaning.

Seeing Wu Heng looking at it seriously, the middle-aged executive curiously asked, "Island Master Wu Heng, what's written on it?"

Wu Heng raised his head and repeated the content to them.

Not only these people, but the hidden three Nether Souls were also listening carefully.

The middle-aged executive said with a smile, "Island Master Wu Heng also knows these words."

"I'm from the Hongwen Society, I know a little about it," Wu Heng said, then continued, "The stone slab doesn't mention the tomb owner's name, but he may be a general of a certain kingdom, his level shouldn't be high."

Hearing him say that the level was not high.

Everyone else raised an eyebrow.

The puppets guarding the tomb outside were all Level 12 executives, so the tomb owner's level must be higher.

Reaching Level 15 or even Level 18, how could that not be high.

Of course, everyone was thinking this, but the executive still followed up and said, "Yes, you're right."

Through this stone slab, it could be determined that the other party was not a pirate king, and if the level was not high, even if he was transformed into a corpse ghost or a Nether Soul, the damage would not be so great.

It would be safer.

Tap tap tap~!

At this time, footsteps came from behind.

Everyone turned around vigilantly, and saw the two people guarding outside walking in.

"What's wrong?" the executive asked in a deep voice.

One of them said, "Executive, we found a corpse on the ship, it's a dwarf."