The Necromancer is amassing troops like crazy in the apocalypse

Chapter 349: Chapter 290: Cultivation Jar

It looks like a Half-Spider Man’s belongings.

At that time, when Wu Heng went to capture the pirate, he didn’t thoroughly loot the place.

After the killing was done, the site was taken over by the squad.

Now they had sent the things over to him.

“Thank you, just by the door is fine.”

The staff member placed the package aside, saluted again, and then directly withdrew.

Wu Heng also stood up and walked over, opened the package, and took out everything inside.

There were two money bags, one large and one small.

In the large money bag, there were over eight hundred silver coins brimming to the top.

As for the small bag, it contained exactly twenty gold coins.

It seemed that this was the reward for killing him, and to tell the truth, it was not a small sum.

Even with a bounty on his head, Wu Heng wasn’t worth that much money.

He promptly stored the money bags away, followed by the Half-Spider Man’s clothing and personal items, as well as two magic items.

Wu Heng set his sights on the magic items.

The first one was a ceramic jar painted with various patterns and symbols.

The mouth of the jar was open, with the cork tied by a string hanging on one side.

Inside, it was full of cobwebs and empty of anything else.

[Cultivation Jar]

(Description: A magic container used internally for breeding poisonous spiders, it can promote the spiders’ reproduction.)

A jar for breeding spiders.

The spiders inside must have been released during the fight.

So now it was empty.

Fortunately, it was empty; otherwise, Wu Heng might not have been able to control those kinds of spiders.

Wu Heng considered the uses of the cultivation jar.

Although it was a magic item, it seemed to have no useful application.

For a Necromancer like himself, raising a bunch of uncontrollable spiders was pointless.

“What’s this? It’s all full of cobwebs!” Mini picked up a piece of sackcloth, intending to clean out the inside.

“Just close the lid, this is a magic item,” Wu Heng said.

“Ah? Oh!” Mini tossed the cloth aside and put the cork, which was hanging by the jar, back on, “What’s the use of this jar?”

“It can be used to cultivate bugs,” replied Wu Heng.

“Ew, that’s disgusting!” Mini retracted her hand.

“We don’t need it; just set it aside for now!” came Wu Heng’s response.

“Okay, sure!” Mini said as she picked up the jar and placed it in a corner of the study.

It temporarily served as a piece of handicraft.

The second item was an incense burner.

[Deep Sleep Incense Burner]

(Description: While burning incense, living beings that inhale it for a certain time will fall into states of vertigo, unconsciousness, and more, with constitution affecting the severity of the effects.)

Another magic item, an incense burner.

Wu Heng already had an incense burner called [Hallucination Incense Burner], which caused living beings to suffer from exhaustion, dizziness, and hallucinations.

While the [Deep Sleep Incense Burner] in front of him had effects of vertigo and unconsciousness.

Both operated through gases that affect anyone who inhales them.

Mini and Andre Willow falling into a deep sleep must have been an effect of the incense burner.

Wu Heng himself was unaffected, likely due to his high constitution.

Such an item as the incense burner belonged to the category of pre-set items.

That is, they would be placed in a certain location in advance, causing the target to inhale a certain amount of gas to achieve the effect.

Although called magic, it was more akin to being poisoned.

For surprise battles and direct confrontations, such an item was actually not very helpful.

Hence, he hardly used the previous one.

After inspecting the two items, Wu Heng stored them all in the Space Ring.

He returned to the sofa and chatted leisurely with the two women.

In the afternoon, the trio finished lunch in the office study.

Wu Heng then left the association, hailed a carriage, and headed back to Lighthouse Street.

…

Elf Race’s ocean-crossing store.

The mature elf proprietress, holding a cloth, was wiping down the shelves inside the store.

Upon hearing footsteps, she turned around and saw Wu Heng coming in.

She immediately smiled, “Good afternoon, Deputy Steward.”

The last time he visited the store, Xi Ligui was present and had introduced him to the proprietress.

“Yes, good afternoon!” Wu Heng entered the store and asked, “The wooden bows I ordered should have arrived by now?”

He had previously heard that the bows made by the Elf Race were of very good quality.

So he had ordered two thousand from them.

Enough time had passed, and the goods should have arrived by now.

The proprietress walked back to the counter, flipped through the ledger, and said, “They have arrived. Right this way, please, I’ll take you to see them.”

Wu Heng followed her out of the store to a warehouse located on a back street.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

The door opened, and the smell of wood and grease hit them.

“All of these are your items, a total of two thousand!”

Wu Heng picked up a bow and examined it, pulling on the bowstring to test it out.

He wasn’t very familiar with the performance of crossbows, but he had acquired some knowledge beforehand from Andre Willow.

He glanced over it simply and said, “Alright, I think it’s acceptable; have someone deliver it directly to my place, and I’ll settle the final payment.”

“Sure,” the woman said, smiling as she contacted the workers to start transporting the goods.

Wu Heng and the woman returned to the shop.

After he paid the final amount, Wu Heng said, “Give me the order form; I want to order another two thousand.”

The woman smiled even more brightly, “Certainly, Deputy Steward.”

Having filled out the order form again.

Wu Heng followed the transport crew back to his residence.

The renovation workers had already finished cleaning up and were preparing to leave.

“Sir, everything is taken care of here,” said the foreman.

Wu Heng nodded, “Go get your payment from Andre Willow tomorrow!”

“Yes, Sir,” the foreman led his men away.

Wu Heng opened the big door, and the workers transporting the weapons moved all the weapons into the courtyard.

…

Two thousand wooden bows had been moved and filled up half the courtyard.

Wu Heng closed the big door, directly opened the boundary door, and summoned a large number of skeletons to start transporting the bows.

Once everything was moved, Wu Heng also went to the Zombie World.

He appeared in the guest room of the hotel.

He opened the window for a look outside, the car fleet from the auto repair shop had not yet arrived.

Below, there was still a large troop of skeletons.

Wu Heng walked out of the hotel and began selecting skeletons from the ranks.

Gradually, he chose two thousand skeletons and led them to the front of the troop.

“Pick up the wooden bows and arrow bags!”

Clatter~!

A large number of skeletons began to move, bending down to pick up the wooden bows and arrow bags before rejoining the formation.

Now, the number of ranged combatants had reached a not insignificant number.

However, the supply of arrows was somewhat insufficient.

He would need to have Li Yahong come up with a solution.

After arranging matters with the skeletons, Wu Heng reopened the boundary door and returned to Gold and Silver Island.

…

At dusk, Mini and Andre Willow also returned from outside.

The two women chatted happily and cheerfully, both looking very pleased.

After dinner and a bath.

Mini hugged his arm and said, “Master, there were bad guys last night. Let’s stay together tonight!”

Wu Heng looked up at Andre Willow, whose beast ears twitched slightly, but she continued looking down at the documents in her hands as if she hadn’t heard.

“Wei’er, do you want to sleep by yourself, or stay with us?” Wu Heng asked.

Andre Willow lifted her head slightly, “I’ll stay with Master too.”