After completing the identity check.
After all, the Professional Association was an organization created by adventurers.
Identity verification also had to confirm whether you are a registered person, so as not to have to carry out commissions and look for people later.
After confirming, the cashier asked: "Sir, what kind of commission do you need to issue?"
"I have a material that I need to ask an alchemist to analyze, and if it is toxic, I also need to make a potion against that poison," Wu Hen said directly.
"Okay sir, did you bring the materials?"
"I brought it!" Wu Hen opened his backpack and took out a piece of corpse flesh.
The employee took out a glass vessel.
"Your assignment involves making a potion and will not be made public, it will be analyzed by the association's appointed alchemist, who will also monitor the safety of the potion."
"Okay."
This was a good point, it would be safer if the association monitored it.
It was not easy to say whether an antidote made by a random alchemist would work or not.
"Pay 5 silver coins, when you come for the potion, the final calculation will be made depending on the complexity of the potion and material costs."
Five silver coins were just a deposit.
The money was really good.
"When will I get the results?"
"Within five days."
Wu Hen nodded and paid the money to complete the commission registration.
This was the best result for the Professional Association to complete the analysis and make the potion.
Otherwise, even if it fell into hand, this thing would not dare to be used, and most likely after a long time it would start to stink...
After completing the errand, Wu Hen left the building and headed for the crowded square.
...
Crowded area.
This was the civilian area where Wu Hen lived, located in the north of the city of Blackstone.
Houses with stone spire bricks covered the entire area, oval wooden windows were open, and dry clothes and blankets hung on ropes.
The houses were dense, and the main road, paved with gravel slabs, was only three to four meters wide, and each family cluttered something in front of their entrance, making the road even narrower.
A large number of civilians lived here, providing the vast majority of grassroots jobs in the city.
Returning to his dwelling, he made himself a bowl of noodles and added two sausages.
They were found today, and their owner had turned into a zombie before eating them.
No matter if it was healthy or not, it tasted very good.
After finishing dinner, he examined his body.
The bruises on his body had almost disappeared, and there was no pain.
"The elixirs of this world, they really are magical."
Making sure there was nothing serious, he started training before going to sleep.
Wu Hen was tired and sweaty, freshened up and went to bed.
...
The next day, early morning.
After having breakfast, Wu Hen immediately went to the zombie world.
As soon as he reached the roof of the building.
There was a rumble.
Among the sixty-three skeletal warriors waiting in place, the skeletal dog was holding one of them with its front paws, furiously swinging its pelvic bones.
Ordinary skeletal warriors, devoid of intelligence, staggered for a while, but still remained at the ready.
The bones in his body were about to be crushed.
"Damn."
Wu Hen was speechless.
"Stop!"
If this continued, one of them would definitely break a bone.
Hearing the order, the skeletal dog immediately stopped its movements and ran over to squat down on the side.
"In the future! It is forbidden! Swing your crotch at another skeleton again, you will be punished!"
The skeletal dog shook its head in confusion...
...
"Follow me all!"
The sound of bones rubbing against each other rang out.
All the skeletal warriors standing at the ready stirred and followed Wu Hen.
The building where Wu Hen's family lived was on the outskirts of the area, and there were only five apartments in the entire building.
The first three blocks were cleared, two more remained.
Opening the iron door leading into the building, he felt the cold and the rotten smell.
Looking into the building.
On the sixth floor there were no zombies.
*Boom!*
The skeletal warriors came out into the hallway.
*Roar!*
A roar of zombies came from below.
Following the sound of running, a woman zombie ran in, wearing only purple lace underwear.
Opening her disgusting huge mouth, she let out a roar that made her ears ring.
The figure of the woman zombie was very good.
The breasts were wide, the waist and hips had a very attractive curve.
It's just that the gray-white skin was covered in black blood, and the sunken right eyeball spoiled all the beauty.
She looked extremely ugly and frightening.
The skeletal dog jumped over the skeleton standing in front of it and pounced on the woman zombie lying on the ground.
The tissue hanging on her shoulders flew off, exposing the skin.
The skeletal dog sank its teeth into her neck and began to furiously tear it apart.
Blood and torn flesh splattered everywhere.
The woman zombie was pinned to the ground and resisted with all her might, constantly using her hands to tear the skeletal dog apart.
But in terms of strength, everything was much worse.
No matter how much she resisted, she could not break free.
In fact, the skeletal dog's attributes were not exaggerated at all.
But still, her combat power exceeded the strength of an ordinary zombie.
At least in a 1v1 situation she had an overwhelming advantage.
Soon the woman zombie stopped resisting, and a system message followed.
[Experience gained +8].
[Skeletal Hound experience +1].
Wu Hen was already at level 2, and the experience for killing zombies decreased from 10 to 8.
This was quite understandable.
After all, at a high level, the experience that could be gained from the same enemy was less.
But although this was understandable, it was not good news: with decreasing experience, more zombies had to be killed to level up.
The other experience that was added to the skeletal dog, the level 5 skeleton added 1 point.
It was even lower than his.
*Tap-tap-tap!*
The skeletal dog just habitually grabbed the corpse by the waist, and immediately there was a loud sound of running from below.
Three more zombies were running there.
Looking at the skeleton squad, the zombies let out an evil and disgusting growl.
Wu Hen reached out and said, "Skeletal warriors attack, destroy them."
The skeletal warriors standing at the ready immediately began to act.
They destroyed the zombies that had rushed at them.
Several skeletal warriors standing in the front row were rushed by zombies.
The dismembered zombies could not get up until they turned into a puddle of mud.
The battle ended, and Wu Hen and the skeletal warriors increased their experience.
Releasing the Bone Service technique and turning the three corpses into skeletons, he continued to command, heading downstairs.
Going down the stairs went smoothly, without encountering an enemy.
From the doors of the rooms on both sides of the building, the sounds of knocking and grinding came from time to time, proving that zombies were still inside.
Immediately upon reaching the first floor, he bumped into the tightly closed door.
Then he took out the bronze key and began to open the door from the house, clearing out zombies and collecting loot.
For the skeleton squad at this time, the zombies in the rooms were no longer a threat.
The house cleaning work went without incident.
These were ordinary zombies, and everything went smoothly.
He wanted to see more of this kind of fight.
Increasing experience and the number of skeletal warriors in a safe situation was unnecessary.
Returning to the roof of the building, he counted the number of skeletons.
There were a total of 77, of which the sword-bearing skeletons reached level 2, the rest remained level 1 skeletons, and one level 5 skeletal dog.
After counting the number and issuing weapons to the newly joined, he returned to the town of Blackstone.
He ate, trained, and slept.
...
The next day.
Wu Hen washed up and got ready to go out and take care of breakfast.
Just as he left his room, he saw several patrols in armor asking questions of residents of nearby houses.
Patrol guards, also known as law enforcement officers in the city of Blackstone.
Leather armor with iron swords at their waist.
Seeing Wu Hen open the door and come out, two of them immediately approached him, their voices cold and solemn: "Wu Hen?"
Wu Hen frowned and nodded.
"Where were you all night?"
"I was at home, sleeping, didn't go out anywhere."
"Is there anyone who can confirm this?"