The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse - Chapter 405

Chapter 405: Chapter 339, do you understand these?

“Are they still fighting?” Wu Heng asked.

“No, they stopped when your skeletons charged over, and then they left,” Glenda continued.

Although I don’t understand the language of this world.

But that kind of thing, you can understand just by watching.

Wu Heng looked at Glenda, who was floating in mid-air, with some curiosity, “You know about this too?”

“It’s not like I haven’t lived before,” Glenda floated to the other side and said, “You don’t understand the life of the nobility. Do you know why those nobles like to hold balls at night?”

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows, thinking that it was due to a lack of entertainment options, so the nobles often held balls to pass the time.

But since she asked that, he doubted whether his understanding was correct.

He asked, “Why?”

“Because when it’s late at night, they can do some secret things with those noblewomen in the backyard. That kind of thrill isn’t something you can get from normal interactions.”

Well… that’s not surprising.

“Aren’t they afraid of their husbands finding out?”

“Maybe in the bushes next door, someone else is also working hard to please someone else’s wife.”

That’s quite exaggerated!

In the eyes of the outside world, the balls were just another form of entertainment that the nobility was keen on, but in reality, it was about seeking excitement.

“How do you know all this?” Wu Heng looked at her suspiciously.

Glenda smirked and said, “Do you think that because I know so much, I’ve participated as well?”

Moving to another position, she added, “Although it sounds exciting, I don’t like participating in these things. I have had many confidantes before, and they would often bring up these topics with me. The things women talk about in private can be quite bold, especially mature women.”

Glenda gave him the impression of being more of a homebody woman.

Even when she was alive, she would read books and take care of flowers.

After becoming his ghost, she would do reconnaissance before battles.

Even if she was let out, she rarely went out, spending more time in the study, reading books or comics.

Claiming that she was eager for such balls, Wu Heng really didn’t quite believe it.

“So your confidantes are quite open-minded.”

Glenda said, “Why, do you want to meet them? There might still be a few who are alive, eighty or ninety years old. If you don’t mind, I could introduce you when you have the chance.”

“Thanks, but I’m afraid of dentures falling into my mouth.”

“That’s vivid. Have you really experienced it?”

“I’m just making it up, don’t overthink it.”

Glenda continued, “Do you have any written records of your world’s script? I’d like to learn your language and writing.”

In that aspect, not really.

“I’ll teach you when there’s a chance.”

“Great!”

The two chatted for a while, and Xiao Xiao flew back in from outside.

It seemed like she had a very happy time with her mother, talking non-stop as soon as she returned.

After speaking for a while, both ghosts went back into their respective bodies.

At the same time, Glenda also shared a scene that entered his mind.

Inside the dimly lit van.

A man and a woman were entwined together, seemingly in a hurry, speeding up continuously.

Suddenly, one side of the van door was yanked open.

Both of them were startled, and the figures carrying flour outside were also frozen in place.

Then, someone dropped the flour and charged in with a shout.

Fighting ensued inside the van.

There were people breaking up the fight, others from different caravans cheering on, and some seizing the chance to take photos of the woman.

Chaos ensued.

The whole market came to a standstill.

It wasn’t until Qi Hancai arrived with his armed skeleton soldiers that they forcefully stopped the people who were tussling.

Who was right or wrong had nothing to do with them.

After they went out, they could settle it themselves.

They urged the group to drive their van away from the market, and other caravans came forward to trade food.

Wu Heng was somewhat speechless.

Glenda had found the entangled man and woman beforehand and had watched with interest from the side.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have stayed in the van for so long.

After viewing the shared scene, Wu Heng walked to the window and looked outside.

The market had already completely shut down, and there were no other incidents on their end.

He opened the boundary door and returned to his residence.

…

From the boundary door emerged.

Wu Heng descended the stairs.

As he reached the third floor, he headed to the radio room to check the message from “Philippa.”

The initial excitement had passed, and now “Philippa” wasn’t repeating everything into the microphone as before.

On the record book, only “Philippa’s” formation and arrangements were noted.

If there were any danger, she’d still be waiting for Wu Heng to come to her rescue.

After confirming there was no important information, Wu Heng turned and left the room.

He pondered for a moment.

Then, he took a detour to Andre Willow’s room and released a spherical sensor in the corner.

It wasn’t that he intended to surveil the other person; rather, he wanted to test whether such an invisible sensor would be easily discovered.

Andre Willow was now a level 7 Forest Ranger, and a Ranger’s perception was not to be underestimated.

If he could deceive Andre Willow, it meant he could likely deceive squad leader-level professionals.

If it were discovered immediately, then this skill could only be used in the Zombie World, where the inhabitants lacked such strong perception.

After setting up the sensor, he went straight downstairs.

In the courtyard, Mini watered the flowers in the flowerbed.

Upon seeing Wu Heng come out, she immediately rushed over, coquettishly whispering and swaying her pair of ears back and forth across his chin.

The two chatted in the living room for a while until Andre Willow also returned from outside.

As she took off her Leather Armor, she said, “Master, Steward Imilo wants you to visit the guild tomorrow.”

“What for?”

“It seems the guild is conducting some kind of inspection. I’m not too clear on the details, but it’s been busy with all that today,” explained Andre Willow.

Inspection?

Wu Heng frowned and thought for a moment; an idea came to mind.

Imilo suspected that there were Pirate spies in the guild and had arranged an investigation. It looked like Imilo’s arrangement.

“Alright, understood!”

They chatted for a while longer, and then dinner was served at the dining table.

They all sat down and began their meal.

After dinner, Mini went to practice boxing with Bawudong, and Andre Willow returned to her room for a bit.

Wu Heng, sitting in the living room, immediately connected to the Magic sensor in “Andre Willow’s” room.

The image formed in his mind.

Andre Willow walked by without any sign of detection, stripping off the long skirts for domestic wear, and pulled a black lace undergarment from the closet. Standing in front of the mirror, she looked left and right, “I wonder which set the master likes.”

Muttering to herself, her cheeks began to blush.

The fluffy fox tail began to sway.

Wu Heng observed through the preset view.

It seemed that with Andre Willow’s perception, the Magic sensor remained undetected.

He didn’t need to be overly worried when releasing skills around squad leader-level professionals.

Then, Andre Willow tried on three or four undergarments, eventually took them all off, slipped on the long dress, and walked straight out of the room.

She came downstairs to see Wu Heng and said with a smile, “Master, you haven’t rested yet?”

As she spoke, she kneeled and leaned into his embrace.

Wu Heng looked at her with some amusement and, holding the fox woman, said softly, “Missing me?”

Her cheeks tinted with a hint of red, Andre Willow replied, “Of course not, I just saw that you haven’t rested and came down to chat with you for a while.”

Wu Heng didn’t call out her little schemes and suggested, “Shall we go to the bedroom to talk?”

“Okay!”

Wu Heng carried her towards the bedroom.

…

The following day, at the guild.

In the office, Wu Heng looked at the Dwarf Captain from team three and asked, “I heard someone came to inspect the guild?”

The Dwarf Captain ‘Olin’, after taking a sip of tea, said, “An Inspector Special Envoy from the guild came yesterday. They questioned the guild’s staff and professional teams. About one-fifth of the people had issues and were suspended for investigation.”

“That serious!”

“Gold and Silver Island has always been a chaotic place; no one believes there are no issues inside,” Olin said.

Wu Heng nodded in agreement.

He continued to inquire, “How precise was this Special Envoy’s inspection with that Special Item?”

Olin answered, “He has a Special Item that compels people to tell the truth, making it impossible to lie.”

Hearing this, Wu Heng’s heart tightened abruptly.

A Special Item that forces the truth.

He had many secrets.

If he were made to tell the truth, it could lead to significant problems.