MTLNOVEL Chapter 1068: Gold and Silver Island Policy
The air in the room seemed to have solidified.
Gunda's thick fingers tightly gripped the handle of the battle axe, his knuckles turning white from the force, as he fixed his gaze on Wu Heng.
The two Great Commanders present, as targets for the Dwarf Race to cultivate heroes, had seen a bit more.
With just one glance, they knew that the ability to make a person's mouth disappear was often used by Lilith Leader to deal with offenders.
Does he have a connection with Lilith?
One Wu Heng, one Lilith.
Now it has become two leaders.
Gunda's lips under his beard pressed together as he said, "Huh~! Bringing up Lilith Leader's ability, you want to scare us?"
With that, he stepped forward, the iron boots creaking on the floor, "This is Deep Furnace Castle! Not the backyard of your Gold and Silver Island!"
The acrid words made Retili's eyes narrow slightly, anger appearing on her face.
Wu Heng said, "I'll give you five minutes to think about how to settle this."
"Settle this?" Gunda's eyes darted, and he sat down again, saying, "Even if you represent Gold and Silver Island or represent Leader Wu Heng, this matter occurred and you can't absolve any responsibility. You should stay here, and when the leaders of both sides have talked it through, we'll let you go."
Wu Heng smiled and calmly adjusted his gloves, "I have a better idea. Why don't both of you come back with me to Gold and Silver Island, and listen to how your leaders will handle this matter."
"Arrogant!" A hand slapped the oak table, and the thick solid wood table surface split with a crack.
As the wood chips flew, Wu Heng's figure vanished like a specter.
Smack!
The sound of a crisp slap echoed.
Gunda didn't even have time to see the movement clearly before he was sent flying sideways, two front teeth mixed with blood tracing an arc in the air.
His heavy body knocked over two chairs before crashing heavily against the wall.
Seeing this, Flari turned to escape, yet after only a few steps...
Smack!
The second slap landed, and Flari collapsed to the ground like a marionette with severed strings, his neck tilting as he fainted directly.
Gunda staggered to his feet, but Wu Heng was already upon him, raining punches down like a storm.
Time and again they pounded on his body.
The pounding sound echoed through the entire living room like a drum.
Outside the door, hurried footsteps approached, as more than a dozen fully armed dwarf trusted aides rushed in.
Yet as soon as they stepped into the room, it was as if they hit an invisible wall, one after another collapsing to the ground, the sound of dropped weapons echoing continuously.
Behind!
Leander and the local person in charge recoiled in terror to the corner, their eyes filled with fear as they looked over to this side.
In a short while, Wu Heng was holding the two unconscious dwarf commanders, like carrying two chicks awaiting slaughter.
Staring at the stupefied Leander, "I'm taking these two. Have your leaders contact Gold and Silver Island to ask for their release."
"Al... alright." Leander's voice was dry.
Retili gracefully stood up, walking towards where Wu Heng was.
As she passed the consortium's person in charge, he suddenly fell to his knees with a thud.
Holding a money pouch, he pointed at Wu Heng, then pointed at his mouth.
Retili understood his meaning as well and said to Wu Heng, "My lord, he just couldn't control his mouth, spare him this time!"
Wu Heng waved his hand carelessly, and the local person in charge's mouth reappeared.
"Let this be the last time." Retili grabbed the money pouch and kept it.
The local person in charge felt his newly reappeared mouth with delight, repeatedly giving thanks before stepping aside.
Retili stood beside Wu Heng, and an array was released beneath their feet.
In the next second, the four disappeared.
It was then that Leander reacted, shouting, "Someone, take the injured away, and let's get the Messenger."
The scene was chaotic, with no one paying attention to the consortium's person in charge.
The latter took a glance at the spot where Wu Heng disappeared, quickly leaving the place.
...
In the wilderness outside the city, as a flash of light swept by, Wu Heng and the others appeared out of thin air.
Retili skillfully took out a motorcycle helmet, glancing at the two unconscious dwarves, "Can the motorcycle carry them?"
Wu Heng casually cast the Mansion Skill, and a crack appeared in front, followed by a huge stone door, revealing the luxurious hall inside.
"Is this... Mansion Skill?" Retili's beautiful eyes widened, "Have you really mastered it?"
The Mansion Skill Skill Book was purchased by Wu Heng at the consortium's annual auction, with Retili being the auction host at that time.
She had introduced this Skill Book and had some impressions of it.
"More useful than I imagined." Wu Heng beckoned into the mansion, and three skeletons walked out, dragging the two dwarves inside.
As the dwarves were dragged inside, two cages appeared out of thin air, imprisoning them.
Retili was curiously peering inside when Wu Heng said, "You go in too. When it's time to head back, I'll use the Special Item, and when we reach Gold and Silver Island, you can come out."
"Huh? I have to go in too?" Retili looked again inside, "What if they wake up? I can't defeat them."
Wu Heng chuckled, "See those skeletons? Transformed from the Pope's death, Level 20 skeletons. If they wake up, they should be worried instead."
Hearing the Pope-transformed skeletons, Retili's eyes widened a bit in surprise.
Good heavens, actually turning a hero's remains into skeletons.
"Then you have to tell the skeletons, they won't listen to me," Retili said coquettishly.
Wu Heng ordered the skeletons, "Watch them well, and protect her."
A few skeletons nodded their skulls slightly.
Retili glanced at them, then suddenly leaned close to Wu Heng, her soft body nestling against him like a cat, "Will you still keep me by your side when we return?"