The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 110 Salvis
Nameless is a little languid.

Ever since he found that the royal territory he passed was full of ruins, Wuming had lost his interest.

The humid fog in the lake area stained the body, and the weapon had to be pulled out from time to time for maintenance to prevent it from rusting.There is a layer of water vapor sticking to the body, stuffy when it is hot, and cold when it is cold, which makes people irritated.

Wuming lay on the carriage, looking up at the starry sky.

The mountain demon who changed from Lataen was quite at ease, and asked Wuming:
"I'm not in a good mood."

"The road is full of ruins." Wuming said.

"You can't make any money, can you?" Ratan teased.

"This is a sign of decay." Wuming sighed, "I am very familiar with this feeling. The process is not intense, just like rotting rotten meat. Bit by bit, it gradually spreads, and eventually the whole world falls into decay."

"Corruption?" Ratan asked.

"It's not corruption, it's nothingness." Wuming said, "Corruption may win a temporary victory, but even if the vitality is as strong as corruption, it will slowly decline until there is no more waves in the world. No waves, nothingness, that is the real truth." Dead silence."

Nameless looked sideways at Rataen:
"This world needs to flow. Just like money needs to flow, business will be good. You must break the seal and let the stars start to flow. Otherwise, I will kill you myself."

"Can you?" Lataen looked back tit for tat, with militant fanaticism in his eyes, "The previous battle has not yet been resolved. I really want to know who is stronger and who is weaker, and see if you can Beat me."

Facing Latan's sharp gaze, Wuming just looked away lazily.

Holding a forging stone to sharpen the long sword, he said leisurely:
"When I treated you, I added something to your body."

"What?" Ratan's face was a little pale, "You buried corruption in my body?"

"I can eliminate corruption, but I don't have the ability to control it. How can I bury it?" Wuming dispelled Latan's doubts.

"It's something more powerful than corruption, and it's very suitable for merging into the blood." Wuming added with a smile, "It's not a problem to kill you."

Ratan stared at Wuming, not knowing what to say.

After a long while, Ratan yelled in a low voice:

"Are you a fighter like this? Despicable! Where's your honor?"

"Honor? What honor is there in killing someone?" Wuming didn't care. "Efficiency is the most important thing. Poison killing, curse killing, burning, freezing, bewitching... just let you die, the process is not important."

Wuming looked at Lataen up and down, like looking at a cow waiting to be slaughtered, trying to figure out how to dissect it more smoothly.

Those eyes were very pure, without the victoriousness of a warrior, nor the insidiousness of a treacherous and powerful official, just... the eyes that study how to let life be stripped from the opponent.

Ratan shuddered.

He was very familiar with this look. He had often seen this look in his mother's eyes, and later in his father's eyes.

No matter what the problem is, it is regarded as a problem, ignoring ethics, ignoring morality, and simply solving problems.

When Ratan was a child, she always felt that her mother was very rational, just like her full moon, cool and elegant, but also very impersonal.

With the grimness of a stargazer.

I heard that my mother used to be very gentle. When she was with my father, my mother's coldness would be untied, just like the snow meets the warm sun, and the dead branches are covered with dew, they can always smile.

So when did mother become cold...

Ratarn can't say well, no matter how talented he is, he has no memory of his infancy.

"My life is so miserable, the capital chain is about to be broken..." Wuming began to sigh, just like when the Queen of the Full Moon had just lost her husband.

Wuming rested his cheeks, praying that Nefeli would quickly occupy Stonewell and become the real king of Nimgofu, and then help him fiercely and patronize his business.

"Nefeli, when will you be the queen?" Wuming lamented.

"Nefeli! Nefeli!"

Wuming was sitting up from the carriage when he heard someone calling Nefeli's name from afar.

"Could it be the messenger flag officer who announced to the world that Shidong City has changed hands?" Wuming's eyes lit up, distinguishing the source of the voice.

Nameless was disappointed, the voice came from the front.

If it is a messenger, it should be chased from behind.

Wuming slumped back onto the carriage again, hearing the voice getting closer and clearer.

"Why does it sound familiar?" Wuming muttered.

He looked again and found that it was a man who was completely naked, wearing only a cloak.

Under the cloak, two Holy Grail bottles sway behind the buttocks, looming under the cover of the cloak.

"Tufu?" Wuming raised his eyebrows.

Tufu also noticed Wuming, and greeted him warmly:

"Senior? Have you come to the Lake District?"

Wuming pulled Dafu into the car and asked him:
"You're looking for Nefeli? You know her?"

Tuo Fu shook his head: "I don't know."

"Then why are you looking for her?" Wuming wondered.

"It was Mr. Servis who asked me to bring a woman named Neferi, and asked me to bring her a bottle of potion for her to drink..." Tuofu explained to Wuming.

Tuo Fu frowned: "Mr. Servis said that if you don't help him with the task, you won't teach me magic."

"Didn't that Lani teach you magic?" Wuming became more and more puzzled.

At the beginning, Tufu was pushed to Servis by Lani, but later he relented and began to teach him magic, and let him go to the academy to borrow books.

"What did you do to make her angry again?" Wuming guessed.

"No." Fatty said, "That day I was pulled by Blazer and Servis to study the dressing of Lani's small doll, and then I wanted to take the magic elevator to the top of the magic tower to learn, and she would not teach me after that .”

Wuming suddenly said: "That's no wonder."

Tuov still didn't understand, touched his chin, and said while recalling:

"After that, Lani spent every day on the observatory, saying that she wanted to observe the stars."

"Stargazing?" Wuming glanced at Lataen, "Can't stargazing now?"

"She said that there was a strange solar eclipse in the sky, and she had to observe it carefully, and then she would leave me alone." Dave said, "I can only go to Master Servis to continue learning, but he doesn't teach me anymore."

"What potion?" Wuming reached out to Tuo Fu, "Give me a look too."

With a bang, Daft took off the Holy Grail bottle on his buttocks, and pulled out a small bottle from the Holy Grail.

"That's it, I don't know why I use it." Tuofu scratched his head.

The small medicine bottle was plugged with a wooden cork, lying in the palm of Tuo Fu's hand, through the body of the bottle, one could see the dark and bluish filthy potion inside.

"Find someone you don't know everywhere, and then give them a potion with no effect. Is this your task?" Wuming concluded, "Isn't this bullying honest people? What a broken task."

"It can't be helped, Lani won't teach me magic now." Dafu said pitifully.

"How about...you give me the potion, go back and lie to him that you have found Nefeli, and drink it for her, how about it?" Wuming gave Tufu a move.

"Isn't that good?" Tuofu said in embarrassment, and kept stuffing his hands into Wuming's arms.

"This is called a white lie." Wuming put away the potion in his arms with a smile.

"But... Servis..." Wuming pondered over the name.

He dug out a letter from his bag.

It was a letter written bit by bit by Se Lian, who controlled the sword energy.Please ask the puppeteer she knows to exchange puppet techniques with Wuming.

The letter said that the puppeteer was called Salvis.

(End of this chapter)