The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 131 Stitches on Mouth

Wuming has enjoyed collecting turtles for the past few days.

Looking at the tortoise neck meat overflowing on his face, he could not close his mouth in satisfaction.

Turtle neck meat has the effect of boosting energy, which is very beneficial to revive the stagnant breeding behavior in the junction.

Wuming first used it for the immortals under him, and distributed it to the employees, calling it employee benefits.

Just when Wuming had already started to think about the endless shortage of children and grandchildren, and his business was booming forever, a group of immortals returned empty-handed.

"Meet the ghost of the royal family again?" Wuming asked.

The long-lived man shook his head.

"That's when I met a crab and a lobster."

The immortals still shook their heads.

"Then why didn't you collect anything?"

The immortals hesitated a little.

Wuming raised an eyebrow:

"Just say something, stitches in your mouth? I'll ask Parker to show you?"

"Boss." The immortals murmured, "Isn't it good for us to kill turtles?"

Wuming imagined various situations, and even thought that it might be that Lani was jealous of her business and wanted to compete with her for the supply of goods and searched for all the turtles in the lake area.

For this reason, he even made preparations for a war with the demigod.

But he never expected that the long-lived man would give such a reason.

"Why do you empathize with the tortoise?" Wuming was surprised, "How do I remember that you people of gold are very mean and have changed your sex?"

"The tortoise is called a wise beast in the lake area." An immortal said.

"Wisdom?" Wuming snorted, "Can the tortoise talk? Can it use magic?"

"It's... really good." The immortals said.

Wuming was surprised now: "Oh?"

The Eternal said: "We picked materials along the east side of the mainland and went the farthest. Then we found a church with a huge turtle inside."

"The tortoise can talk?" Wuming asked.

The elders nodded:
"The words are quite intelligent. When we saw this, we hurried to repay it. If the tortoise is really intelligent, don't we..."

Nameless frowned: "Smart beast..."

He pondered for a moment, and said to the long-lived ones: "Guys, lead me the way, and I will meet this wise tortoise. Tell the other picking teams that the picking of plants will continue as usual, and the tortoise—"

"Stop hunting now?" the immortals asked.

"Catch them first, don't kill them, and serve them with good food and drink." Wuming waved his big hand, "Give them magic scrolls, construction drawings, and traces of stargazers' star trails. Let them prove their wisdom."

Wuming followed the Longevity all the way north.

On the way, Wuming discovered a serious problem.

He established the teleportation and transportation channel on the west side of the lake area, thinking that there is already a ready-made transmission channel on the east side that can be used.

But on the actual trip, Wuming discovered a big problem.

There are indeed teleportation arrays leading to the east in the lake area, but those teleportation arrays are inside the academy, and you have to enter the academy to use those teleportation arrays.

"Isn't this the end of the calf?" Wuming was dumbfounded.

He has no more portals.

Wuming thought about it, and finally thought of a way to solve this embarrassing situation——

He prayed towards the northwest:

"Serlian, Selian, Tops, Tops, you must bring out the full moon, and let her remove the seal of the academy by the way."

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Tops pinched the hem of his clothes nervously, lowered his head slightly, and glanced up at the professor from time to time.

He seemed to have returned to the time when he first entered school again, facing the teacher's lecture, he was nervous and out of breath.

The professor of magic sent him to a large classroom. In addition to the professor of magic, there was also a huge red wolf entrenched here. The red wolf had earrings on its ears, which was much more fashionable than Tops.

Those sharp eyes stared at Tops, making him subconsciously go limp.

He recognized the place.

This is the large discussion room, a hall where apprentices compete for academic debates and different schools exchange opinions.

It was at this place that Topps was ridiculed by the crowd and dubbed the waste rock.

It seems that Se Lian was also in this place, and was convicted, and the crystal has not been removed from his hand so far.

Different from the contention of a hundred schools of thought in the past, now it is much deserted here, with red hair everywhere, it seems to have become the red wolf's private den.

In order to ease the tense atmosphere, Topps mustered up the courage to speak, and approached the professor:

"Professor, the teleportation magic you studied is really powerful."

"Of course it's powerful. This is an advanced skill that only magic professors can learn." The magic professor said, "This is the research result we obtained together when Radagon was studying here."

"King Radagon..." Tops said, "I have read his notes. His knowledge is very profound, and his perspective on problems is also very strategic."

"Higher and more profound than you imagined." The magic professor said playfully.

"This teleportation magic is to determine the location of the teleportation by rotating the star track on the brim of the hat?" Topps looked at the trajectories of the stars on the brim, "It's very imaginative."

"You are a magician, you must learn to observe the essence through appearances." The magic professor said, "Don't be like those barbarians who see a vision in a battle and feel that they have offended the supreme will and are about to usher in the punishment of God. .”

Topps studiously asked:

"Then what is the purpose of turning the brim of the hat?"

"It's just for concentration." The magic professor said, "After all, teleportation without the anchor and maintenance of the magic circle is very dangerous. If you are not careful, you may squeeze yourself into the stone wall or fall into the sky."

She pressed her two fingers together on her forehead:
"Use specific actions to suggest and improve your concentration."

Saying that, the magic professor disappeared and appeared behind Tops.

Topps didn't look back at the professor, nor was he startled. Instead, he pinched his chin and began to think:
"The direct transfer in space seems to have a similar meaning to distortion. Can starlight be used..."

"What are you talking about?" the magic professor interrupted his contemplation.

"Oh, I was thinking about my field of study." Topps came back to the flattering mode, "It's really amazing to teach you magic."

"This is the potential that can be unleashed when the Academy, Kalia, and Golden Tree work together." The magic professor sighed, "There are more powerful researches, and the requirements for concentration are also higher."

"Anything else?" Tops opened his eyes wide.

He felt that even if he didn't confer the crown today, it would be worthwhile to see these advanced magics.

Bah, bah, bah, what am I thinking...

Topps quickly shook off the ominous thoughts, and looked at the magic professor expectantly.

The professor of magic stretched out an index finger in each hand and said:

"There is also the secret technique of fusion."

"Fit?" Tops was surprised. "It sounds like a completely different field."

"Because the requirements for concentration are very high, a whole set of more complicated movements was designed to reduce the difficulty of casting spells." The magic professor raised his two index fingers above his head and swayed his waist back and forth.

"There is such a magical secret technique?" Tops was excited, "Will I be lucky enough to see it?"

The magic professor was twisting his waist and suddenly froze.

The whole person became extremely quiet, maintaining the difficult posture of bending over sharply, his body trembling slightly.

"Professor?" Topps asked.

"It's okay, I'm twisting my waist." The magic professor stood up straight and coughed a few times, "As for the specific application of this spell..."

She tapped the gold mesh of her mouth:

"This is a confidential spell, so it cannot be said."

The magic professor quickly changed the subject:
"Okay, let's start talking about your research topic. I will judge whether you can award the crown based on your performance, and which brilliant stone cover will be awarded to you."

(End of this chapter)