A corpse?
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and fell silent for a moment.
Wu Heng glanced at him and asked curiously, "That shouldn't be difficult for the Serpent Emblem Conglomerate, should it?"
According to Vice Deacon Slyther, the Serpent Emblem Conglomerate was a massive organization that pursued profit above all else.
Getting hold of a corpse shouldn't have been difficult, right?
Why was he suddenly silent?
If they didn't even dare procure a corpse, what kind of conglomerate were they?
"Of course, that won't be a problem." The middle-aged man smiled in agreement before continuing, "But for certain reasons, it may take some time. It depends on whether you're willing to wait."
"Why?"
"Blackstone Town has recently been investigating matters like this closely, so there may be some delay. Of course, if an opportunity arises, we'll do everything we can to complete this commission for you." The middle-aged man gave a vague explanation.
Others might have found that confusing, but Wu Heng understood the reason.
Blackstone Town was investigating the Necromancer. Even the burning of corpses required mutual supervision between Adventurer Teams and the guards. They were taking it extremely seriously.
This place was a Black Market, but it was not far from Blackstone Town. At most, it was a semi-underground marketplace.
So, the Serpent Emblem Conglomerate would not refuse a customer's commission, but neither did they want to drag themselves into trouble at a time like this.
It was possible that the moment he mentioned buying a corpse, they had guessed he was the Necromancer wanted by Blackstone Town.
The fact that they were willing to accept the commission already proved that Serpent Emblem had guts.
"Fine," Wu Heng replied.
He did not want to attract unnecessary trouble over buying a corpse.
To put it bluntly, he could spend