Chapter 566: Chapter 465, You Guys Just Study the Elixir Chapter 566: Chapter 465, You Guys Just Study the Elixir Philippa gracefully sat on his lap, an arm draped over his shoulder, speaking with a hint of malt from the beer.

Wu Heng wrapped his arms around her waist, “Let’s see what happens, we’ll wait for the association’s arrangement. If we’re transferred elsewhere, we’ll have to leave Gold and Silver Island, and the tavern won’t be able to open.”

Philippa wriggled slightly and frowned, “Then Millicent’s tavern can’t open either, she really likes this tavern.”

Since she had a Slavery Contract with Wu Heng, naturally, she had to go with him.

It wasn’t possible to leave ‘Millicent’ alone on Gold and Silver Island, she would definitely leave with them.

“It depends. If she likes, we can open another tavern in a different place, it’s not hard,” Wu Heng said.

With the financial resources they had now, opening another tavern was not a difficulty.

“What if we stay?” Philippa continued.

“If we stay, there’s a good chance I’ll become the Island Master. Then we’ll see about organizing a Guard Team or a trading fleet for you,” Wu Heng thought for a while and answered.

“I’m not going to run a business, that involves accounting.”

Wu Heng frowned at her, “Before, you never did accounting when buying things? How did you manage the fleet?”

“I’m a captain, what accounting did I do?” Feeling her own argument was weak, Philippa waved her hand, “Anyway, let’s not talk about the past, what’s the point of bringing it up?”

After speaking, Philippa turned around, straddling him, her arms wrapped around his neck, looking into his eyes seriously.

Then, her lips slowly drew near.

Wu Heng pushed her approaching face back, “What are you doing?”

“I don’t have a man, let me try!”

“Your mom’s gone to prepare lunch. She’ll be back soon and if she sees you like this, she’ll kill you,” Wu Heng said.

Philippa replied, “The tavern is busy at noon, she won’t come back, don’t be so stingy, I’ve fought life and death battles for you, and you’re being so guarded, it really hurts my feelings.”

Wu Heng looked up at her.

Wheat-colored skin, tied in braids.

Brimming with youthful vitality.

Seeing he didn’t respond, Philippa took hold of her blouse, pulling one side towards her face, “Stop pretending, open your mouth and take it in.”

Wu Heng glanced at the girl gradually catching up to his mother.

He gently leaned in.

Philippa let out a soft moan from her throat, her gaze became unfocused, her body slightly trembling, and her legs unconsciously clamped around his thighs.

Wu Heng lifted her skirt and began to caress her vibrant and firm body.

Philippa’s cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed, “What’s next? Shall we go to the bed?”

Wu Heng picked her up, placed her on the dining table; the gown’s bodice was pulled down, gathering at her waist, and the hem rolled up.

Philippa suddenly turned timid, covering her privates, “Is it okay?”

Different from the wheat-colored skin outside.

The skin underneath the clothes was much paler, the contrast between black and white starkly evident.

Wu Heng pulled her back a bit and said, “It might hurt a little.”

“Bullshit, I’ve seen plenty,” Philippa pouted.

Wu Heng raised an eyebrow, steadied her by the waist–their skin touching.

“Damn!” Philippa exclaimed suddenly as her body began to sway.

What followed were soft cries of indulgence, interspersed with the occasional curse.

Outside the door.

Millicent stood motionless with lunch in hand, standing at the doorway.

Hearing her daughter’s increasingly frantic cries, her face turned red, somewhat at a loss.

Carefully she turned and went downstairs.

A while later, once there were fewer customers downstairs,
She carried the lunch back upstairs and knocked before entering the room.

Wu Heng sat on the side, while Philippa absent-mindedly rubbed her bottom.

“Sir, lunch is ready.” She set the table in turn.

“Let’s eat together,” the three of them sat down at the table.

They ate lunch in silence.

In the afternoon, Wu Heng took his team and continued patrolling Lighthouse Street.

Along the way, he purchased the Alchemy Materials he needed from the Alchemy Material Shop.

He then returned to his residence.

…

Late into the night.

Wu Heng opened his eyes.

He went downstairs and entered the room where the ceremony was conducted before.

He took out blood and Gold Powder, drawing an Array on the ground.

The ‘Spirit Vision’ ability’s Array, which he had used on ‘Xiao Xiao’ before, was now much easier for him to draw.

With the final stroke completed,
The Array was closed, and an energy surge spread out vehemently.

He rechecked the manuscript to ensure there were no mistakes, then released the two Ghosts.

“Are we doing something today?” Xiao Xiao asked curiously, looking at the Array.

Glenda also looked on curiously.

Wu Heng explained, “The materials are ready for ‘Spirit Vision’, just in time to enhance ‘Glenda’ with this ability as well.”

Piao envied from the side, “That’s great, Aunt Glenda will be able to chase and hack high-level enemies with a knife.”

“You make it sound like I’m in the mafia,” Glenda said and continued, “Actually, dealing with ordinary professionals is one thing, but high-level professionals with their vast knowledge and abilities still pose a threat to us.”

This Wu Heng agreed with.

Like the 18th-level Island Master ‘Occam’, he hadn’t shown much combat prowess when alive.

But after death, he became a Ghost with his original consciousness intact.

If he had chosen to attack Wu Heng directly instead of going after Xiao Xiao or Glenda, it could have been dangerous.

“Yeah, Glenda is right, we have to be more careful,” Wu Heng agreed.

“I can’t wield a sword anyway, why look at me while saying that?” Xiao Xiao protested mutteringly.

Glenda continued to look at Wu Heng, “What about the Island Master’s body?”

“It has been transformed, retaining the ability to search for people, but all other abilities were lost,” Wu Heng answered while taking out the last few materials.