Chapter 39, that’s it?


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  Chapter 39, that’s it?

  Of the eight enemies, seven were killed by bullets.

  This will be noticed whenever the body is examined.

  Anyone else would be curious and ask.

  Wu Heng wore this kind of weapon and usually did not cover it up. This time he just wanted to tell the deacon.

  Likewise, Altluk was reminding him.

  Some privacy questions do not need to be answered.

  The Professionals Association is different from the Guards. Weapons and props are all equipped by ourselves and are personal belongings.

  Moreover, people who perform tasks outside all year round will have some trump cards that they will not talk about everywhere.

  Who knows if you say it today, you will die because of it tomorrow.

  Therefore, before leaving, I would like to remind you that if you don’t want to say it, you don’t have to say it.

  "Okay." Wu Heng nodded in agreement and walked out of the room.

  ...

  Deacon's study.

  Knocking lightly on the door, Wu Heng walked in after getting a response.

  There were three people sitting in the bright and tidy study.

  Yazd, the deacon of the association, sits behind the desk, still wearing a dark dress, like an old gentleman.

  On the sofa, sat Archdeacon Slater and his old acquaintance 'Moira', the woman who was asked by the city hall to sign the Undead Restriction Act.

  I didn't expect to be here today.

  The two women sat on opposite sides of each other with serious expressions, and they felt that their relationship was not very good.

  Seeing Wu Heng come in, Yazd smiled and said: "Our outstanding members are here, find a seat yourself."

  Wu Heng looked at the seats at the scene and sat down on the chair next to Slater.

  After all, they are all part of the same association, which is still different from Blackstone Town.

  After Wu Heng sat down.

  Yazdcai introduced: "This is Ms. Moira, who is responsible for the municipal work of Blackstone Town."

  "Ms. Moira, long time no see." Wu Heng greeted with a smile.

  "I'm in the city hall, but I often hear from you. On behalf of the city hall, I would like to thank your team for what they did yesterday." Moira replied.

  He should be talking about the killing of the elders of the Divine Punishment Sect yesterday.

  If they hadn't killed the people from the Divine Punishment Sect and allowed them to cause chaos in the city, the consequences would have been very serious.

  "Do you know each other?" Yazd said in surprise.

  "Met at the city hall." Moira answered directly.

  "Yes." Yazd nodded and continued: "Wu Heng, we have something that we need to confirm with you." "

  Okay, please tell me, deacon."

  "Seven of the eight corpses have the same cause of death. Is this caused by you?" Yazd spoke directly about this matter.

  "Yes." Wu Heng replied.

  "How is it done?"

  "A weapon that can attack at a certain distance."

  "Can you let us take a look?"

  "Yes!" Wu Heng took out the pistol from his waist and showed it to the three of them. One glance.

  The three of them stared at the black pistol in their hands with their eyes widened at the same time.

  "That's it?" Yazd asked in surprise.

  "Well, it's a weapon developed by our hometown." "Let me take a look!" Moira stretched out her hand and said.

  Wu Heng did not hand it over, but shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, this is my life-saving weapon. It's not convenient for others to see it at close range." There are even

  trains in this world, with detonators and poisonous smoke mines. It's hard to say that this is my weapon. What inspiration did the world bring, and firearms began to advance by leaps and bounds.

  If you really come up with all kinds of firearms, your advantage in this world will be gone.

  Therefore, Wu Heng planned to explain his weapons, but did not intend to really study them carefully.

  Just like 'Altluk' reminded himself, there are some things that can be said and some things that cannot be said.

  Moira looked at Yazd.

  Yazd smiled helplessly, "The association will not force members to provide their own skills and secrets."

  The essence of the Professionals Association is a group of adventurers gathering together.

  If everything is really forced, it won't reach the current level.

  "Okay!" Moira was a little disappointed, but still said: "Did you develop this weapon? Blackstone Town can order some, and the price is easy to negotiate." "

  Sorry, these were not developed by me."

  "Well, forget it. Yes, your weapon has considerable lethality. I hope you will keep it carefully and not lose it or use it casually. If similar casualties occur, it may cause you trouble." Moira's tone became serious again.

  Reminding him that the target killed by this weapon is easy to identify.

  Moreover, the city now knows that he has this kind of weapon. Once someone is killed or injured, they will look for him immediately.

  "I understand, I will abide by the rules."

  Seeing that the atmosphere in the room became more and more serious.

  Yazd continued: "Well, we are just confirming the cause of death of those people. It will be good if we can prove that it was your fourth team who killed them." "

  Yes."

  "You go back first and recover from your injuries."

  Wu Heng nodded and stood up. After saying goodbye to the three of them, he left the study directly.

  ...

  Return to the lounge.

  Altluk and Kavina were chatting.

  Seeing Wu Heng coming back, Altluk asked: "How is the situation?"

  "Moira from the city hall was over there. She asked me about the weapons and didn't say much else." Wu Heng said Sit aside.

  "The association doesn't care about this aspect. We must keep our abilities and some weapons and props confidential." Altluk continued.

  "I understand, Captain."

  After saying this, the next step is the distribution of rewards after yesterday.

  Altluk said: "In this mission, our team solved a crisis in Blackstone Town. We were praised by the city hall and the deacon. The bounty for this operation was increased, and each person was rewarded with a high-quality prop."

  What a great reward, Kaweina and Wu Heng were both happy.

  Rewards of this level are not something you can get in ordinary tasks.

  This time it was actually among the rewards.

  Seeing that his members were quite satisfied with the rewards, Altluk also smiled, and his eyes fell on the coffee table in front of him, "These are yesterday's trophies. According to the rules of the association, we kill people alone, and the trophies are also taken by Our team allocates some common weapons and armor by ourselves, and I exchanged them directly for money from the association, and the rest are here."

  The loot is divided into several categories.

  Weapons and armor, grenade scrolls and several fist-sized money bags.

  Wu Heng's eyes first fell on the top wooden stick with silver patterns.

  I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but it seemed to be something used by the man in black robes who could control crows.

  [Witch Arrow Elm Silver Staff]

  (Description: The staff will give the user the ability to release 'Witch Arrow', while reducing the user's mental consumption.)
  A staff with its own spell?
  (End of chapter)
 

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