MTL - Necromancers Are Frantically Stationing Troops In the Apocalypse

Chapter 335, Supervisory Envoy

  3d printer….

Wu Heng is no stranger to this kind of thing.

 Before the disaster, this kind of thing was popular for a while and was a kind of rapid prototyping process equipment.

On the video, many bloggers posted some figures that they printed out, or more advanced, they created different parts, and finally assembled robotic arms, telescopic knives and other things.

Of course, the material is not made of iron, but more like plastic.

Wu Heng glanced at the stall owner in confusion.

 It’s understandable to search for food and weapons. What did you think when you picked up this thing?

“Can this thing be used without electricity?” Wu Heng asked.

The stall owner exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "No."

"Then what's the use of taking it out?"

“If you want it, I’ll give it to you cheaper.” The stall owner couldn’t answer and said directly.

"what price?"

“30 kilograms of grain, computers and raw materials in the car are all given to you.”

Wu Heng glanced at Qi Han Cai, who was stunned for a moment. Then he realized what he was doing and coughed lightly and said, "The food is waiting for the winter. What's the use of this junk? You buy it back and I'll smash it for you."

The stall owner took a hard breath and felt that his business was about to be finished. He immediately said: "Sister, you can't say that. The end of the world is already very difficult, how can you ruin a man's handicraft dream!"

 “I can’t even eat, and I’m still dreaming about it!”

Wu Heng also said: "Two kilograms of grain can't be used without electricity."

 It’s not that he deliberately lowered the price.

 In the current environment, this thing is no different from garbage.

“Brother, it’s not you who keeps the price low. Two kilograms is too little. It’s quite troublesome for us to transport it here. How about you take the 10 kilograms?” the man said.

 “Forget it!” Wu Heng turned around and left.

The man immediately threw it to the ground, chased it and shouted: "Sell it, sell it, don't leave in a hurry, I've given you two kilograms, men should use their dreams, brother!"

Wu Heng stopped, his face still hesitant, "What about the computers and raw materials you mentioned?"

“It’s all in the car outside. You get the grain, and I’ll have someone prepare it. We can trade directly.”

Wu Heng also nodded and agreed, "Okay, let's trade at the door."

"Can!"

Several people walked out of the market gate together.

Wu Heng asked someone to pack two kilograms of flour, put it in a plastic bag, and took it directly.

 On the other side, 3D printers, computers, and a large bag of raw materials are all placed on the ground.

Wu Heng handed the flour to the other party, and the sloppy man also took out a portable scale and weighed it.

 It weighed a little more, and I immediately had a smile on my face.

“Okay, the transaction is completed. If you really want to print something and you don’t have enough raw materials, you can go to the Trade City and have a look. There are shops selling this kind of materials over there.” The man reminded.

Wu Heng nodded, "Oh, okay!"

A few people waved goodbye.

Wang Chenggang and others carried the equipment back to the car, and Wu Heng and Qi Hancai continued to walk around.

There is nothing needed. Go directly to the area where the military exchanges ammunition.

 …

 Enter the building.

 The exchange ratio on the notice board has not changed.

Hello to the staff at the counter, and not long after, Captain Yang Long, who took the tour last time, walked slowly downstairs.

Seeing Wu Heng, a smile immediately appeared on his face, "Little brother, what do you want to buy today?"

 It hasn’t been long, but I still have an impression of ‘Wu Heng’.

Wu Heng also smiled, "Captain Yang, come and buy some ammunition."

"Welcome." Yang Long walked up the steps and said directly: "I will ask someone to prepare whatever you need. We are selling radio stations and headphones to see if there is anything you need, so we can exchange them together."

Wu Heng glanced at him and asked curiously: "What's going on? Why are you so anxious to sell this kind of thing to others?"

Yang Long laughed and said, "Nothing's wrong. Even if it's in the warehouse, it's getting dusty. I thought I'd swap it out for everyone so it can come in handy.

Although Wu Heng didn't believe it, he didn't say much. Instead, he continued: "How many of those machine guns do you have?"

"you still want?"

"Um!"

Yang Long paused for a moment and said in a regretful tone, "It's a pity. We don't have many cannons, so we can't sell them to others. I can give you some shells."

 “How many cannonballs can be exchanged?”

 “Five hundred.”

 “Okay, then five hundred artillery shells and five thousand machine gun bullets.”

Hearing that he wanted so much, Yang Long still frowned, but he just said that he would exchange it with the other party, so he still nodded and said: "Okay, I will have someone prepare it."

Yang Long spoke directly into the intercom.

Wu Heng stood aside and waited for a while. After loading the ammunition, they walked out of the market together.

 Same as last time, the ammunition was checked, and then Wang Chenggang and others were asked to carry the food.

Yang Long continued: "Brother, there is plenty of food over there."

  "Reduce clothing and diet, squeeze out some and exchange ammunition here." Wu Heng sighed.

Yang Long looked at the back compartment covered by another canvas and said: "We are recruiting survivors from all over the country. Do you have any ideas in this regard? I can introduce you to them when the disaster is over. The status is definitely not low, and the future and reputation are much better than they are now.”

Wu Heng raised his eyebrows and heard the other party's intention to subdue him.

“I don’t have the final say on this shelter. I will discuss it with everyone when I get back. If you have any ideas, we can discuss it in detail next time we come here.”

Yang Long nodded, "That's good, I'm waiting for the good news from my brother."

After the food and ammunition were counted and confirmed, Wu Heng continued: "Then let's go back first. See you next time."

 “Well, see you next time.”

Waving goodbye to each other, the motorcade drove away.

 …

After driving some distance, Qi Hancai asked: "I feel that he invited us to join just for the food."

 From the transaction between the two parties to Yang Long’s invitation later.

 Qi Hancai also discovered something was wrong.

Having met each other twice, the invitation to join is definitely not a sign of recognition of their strength, but more of a way to provide sufficient food.

 “Yeah.” Wu Heng agreed.

"I feel that there is no need for us to join them. If the food is handed over, it is hard to say how much we will get." Qi Hancai reminded more bluntly.

 The present day. Wu Heng is the eldest, and she is the second oldest.

And the construction of the entire base is also developing in an increasingly better direction.

Joining any force now, Wu Heng can be regarded as a squad leader at most. By then, the status of the people below them will become worse and worse.

This is better to think about it.

If the other party takes the food and resources, they will not be distributed to them, which will cause even more trouble.

Joining the military sounds good and has a bright future.

 But for Wu Heng, it is just adding a layer of shackles to himself.

Wu Heng smiled and said: "To be polite, at that time, we were on someone else's territory. If we directly rejected Yang Long, there might be some conflicts."

Qi Hancai was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.

Wu Heng didn’t want to join at all, but he was at the gate of the military and worried about what the other party would do directly, so he politely said to go back and discuss it.

"I'll just tell you." Qi Hancai smiled and felt much more relaxed, "Then it won't be easy to say next time."

“There will be no next time. When we get back, let Zhao Yanqiu promote our market. We will start exchanging supplies, guns and various military equipment in the next two days, and the prices will be reduced by another third.”

"clear!"

The car moved forward quickly, heading towards the old factory area.

Entering the gate, Qi Hancai immediately assigned tasks to everyone, planned the location of the outpost, and asked Zhao Yanqiu to announce the establishment of the 'Old Factory Area' market.

 There is no cumbersome transaction method, as long as the things needed here can be taken out, the grain exchange can be carried out uniformly.

Everyone in the refuge heard that a market was to be established on their side.

 I feel somewhat excited inside.

 At least it means that our place is already a refuge no less than that of the military, and is even richer in terms of resources.

 …

 At the same time Qi Hancai handed over the task.

Wu Heng went to the area where the skeletons were stationed, selected more skeletons, and distributed them rifles and submachine guns.

 As a guard in the market.

 You still need to be wary of others.

 Otherwise, you will not live long in this world.

 After everything was over, Wu Heng returned to the dormitory and returned to Treasure Island.

 …

 The shining sea.

 On a ship moving with the waves.

 The dark cabin is hung with bright ‘illumination stones’.

 A man wearing a slim-fitting dress with a golden association emblem hanging on his chest sat at the table and read a book seriously.

　　咚咚~!

  There was a slight knock on the door.

The guard's voice came in, "Lord Kalema, the captain is here!"

 “Let him in!” The man closed the book in his hand.

The door opened, and a man dressed as a merchant captain walked in.

 Smiled and saluted, “I’ve seen the ‘Kalema’ special inspection envoy.”

 The door then closed.

 The captain took out a prop and placed it on the ground.

 An invisible group of light surrounded the entire room.

Kalema narrowed his eyes and had a staff in his hand.

"Master Kalema, don't be nervous. This is a sound-isolating prop. I'm here to convey something to you." The captain explained quickly, while taking out a ring with an eye pattern and wearing it on his hand.

 People of the Esoteric Order!

Kalema had some displeasure on his face and said, "I told you not to contact me when I am performing the tasks of the association. If I am exposed, it will not do you any good."

 The captain smiled apologetically, "Don't be surprised, sir, there are some important things, and the Secret Order needs your help."

"explain!"

“When you go to Treasure Island this time, you need to deal with a person, his name is Wu Heng.”

Kalema frowned slightly, recalling the information of this name.

 “Oh? That subdeacon who was just brought up?”

“Yes, the Secret Order promises you a generous reward afterwards.”

Kalema shook his head, "Imilo is not easy to deal with. I have no chance to deal with him, and if I am caught with something, I will die."

The captain continued: "No, no, you just need to find out something and pull him down from the position of deputy deacon. A necromancer cannot withstand investigation."

Kalema’s eyes narrowed instantly.

If it were just that simple, it wouldn’t be difficult.

 But he still said: “What if it’s not found?”

 “Then you can let him make a mistake and then take him down.”

Kalema did not answer immediately. He closed his eyes and thought for a while, and then said, "Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you, sir." The captain thanked him, put away the props, and bowed, "Then I won't bother you much, and the dinner will be delivered to you soon."

 “Well, let’s go!”

 The captain opened the door and stepped out.

 …

 Treasure Island, residence.

Wu Heng came downstairs, and Minnie and Anderweil were sitting in the living room chatting.

When they saw Wu Heng coming down, they all smiled and said hello.

Wu Heng nodded, glanced at the two of them, and asked, "Why hasn't Shanara come here to eat recently?"

"I heard that I have been busy recently. What's the matter? Master, did you miss Sister Shanara?" Minnie came over and took his arm.

“Just curious, the association knows that she lives next door to us, and I have a task, which is to ensure her safety.” Wu Heng explained.

Minnie was stunned for a moment and realized that there was such a thing.

“Then let’s go to her place for lunch today!” Minnie suggested.

Wu Heng felt that it made sense, and said: "Take some time to clean up, let's go to her place and have a look!"

"good!"

 The two women tidied up briefly.

Wu Heng took them directly out and to the next door.

 (End of this chapter)