The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 174 Patch's Good Wingman
"Where's the staircase?" Patch said. "Why didn't we see it when we came?"

Wuming waved to Patch, walked through the mine, walked to the back of the dragon, stood in the depths of the mine, and pointed to the front.

"That's it."

Looking in the direction Wuming pointed, there were indeed several stairs, followed by an elevator.

At this time, the elevator had already gone up, leaving only a dark well.

Patch's eyes twitched:
"You... walked from here?"

"I see that you guys are having a lively fight, so let's go ahead and have a look." Wuming laughed.

"You are..." Patch hesitated to speak.

"How did I pass the mine to the ladder in front of you?" Wuming said, "Invisibility."

Patch was completely silent.

Wuming hid himself, took advantage of the big horn to fight fiercely with the giant dragon, swaggered through the mine, and ran to the top.

Doesn't that mean that you have seen all your "fighting heroism"?
"You've got to understand," Patch quips, "I'm going to die if that thing rubs against me."

"Understood." Wuming nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, I'll cover for you."

Dajiao also woke up from a semi-consciousness at this time, and Wuming hurried over to treat him upon seeing this.

"Where's the dragon?" Telagos was still thinking about the dragon.

Then he saw the giant dragon that had been beaten into an elevator. The remaining lava was still overflowing from its mouth, but it soon flowed out and was replaced by thick blood, which continued to spread, spreading a sticky pool under everyone's feet.

"Who did this?" Teragos wondered.

"It's Patch." Wuming answered quickly, "He came up with a good way, set up a trap, and smashed the dragon to death."

"What kind of trap is so powerful?" Tragos exclaimed.

"Hmm..." Wuming thought for a while, but couldn't make it up. "I don't quite understand it, but it feels quite strong."

The two looked at Patch, their faces full of curiosity.

Patch was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly:
"Hehe, that... secret!"

After finishing speaking, Patch pulled Wuming aside:
"Why do you say I did it?"

"I agreed to cover you." Wuming patted his chest, "Don't worry, I'll treat you as that... Liaoji, the guard bird that flies beside the leader. I guarantee you will take him down."

Patch covered his bald head:

"Shouldn't you be my wingman in pursuit of Tanis? It sounds like you're pursuing Tragos!"

"What are you in a hurry for?" Wuming was surprised, "Winning Tragos, isn't it wooing Tanis? Aren't you trying to win Tanis' favor by attracting people to Huoshan? Can't go down? How can you catch up with girls like this!"

Patch said with emotion: "It's really good. If you have ever had a partner, what you say will be more credible."

"In the past, there was indeed a matchmaker who was planning to match me. The wedding has already been held." Wuming hugged her chest.

"I know, I watched," Patch said, "and then you ran away, and you almost drove those guys crazy."

Wuming laughed: "I can't help it. Although darkness is my essence, I yearn for light. If they fight with me openly, I may still agree with their will, but if they play tricks secretly, I will Not happy anymore."

When saying this, Wuming glanced at Patch.

Patch felt a little cold behind him, and smiled along with him:

"Go up, there was a fight in this mine just now, I'm afraid it really collapsed."

Passing through the mine and going up to the Yatan Plateau, the large golden grassland and the golden trees covering the sky all show that they have come to the real core area of ​​the junction and left the so-called "Golden People". for the border area.

"A lot of coffins." Traggs was startled.

Coming out of the mine, there are many large abandoned coffins in front of it, and a large number of hearses seem to have been abandoned here.

"A lot of trucks." Unnamed surprise.

Only Patch didn't care about the vans.

He was still wondering if Wuming had noticed something, and he didn't know whether to stop Telagos or continue to die.

Patch gritted his teeth:

"I'll go ahead and check."

After he finished speaking, he rushed straight forward with an indomitable momentum, quite eye-catching and blinking, his bald head reflected the golden light of the golden tree.

Not long after, Patch ran back again:

"Quick, it's time for you to make a move."

"Is there a situation?" Telagos loaded the crossbow.

"A woman is being hunted up ahead, it's time for us to fight for justice." Patch said frankly.

Several people stepped forward, and they saw a woman holding a long skirt, running hurriedly among the golden fields, looking back from time to time.

Behind the woman, a shadow of blood followed like a shadow.

"It seems to be a blood finger." Traggs was a little uncertain.

"It's Bloodfinger, I've seen it in Gailide before." Wuming said, "A woman with a double-edged knife."

"It's important to save people." Tragos raised his crossbow, shot a crossbow arrow at Bloodfinger, and then faced the two people who were chasing and fleeing.

Patch and Wuming also followed.

When he got closer, he found that this Bloodfinger was still a dragon knight, wearing the scale armor and membrane wings of a flying dragon.

As soon as Dajiao and this Bloodfinger met, they immediately felt the pressure.

The dragon knight looks slender, but his strength is not small, and the double-edged sword stained with cursed blood is even more bloody.

The giant hammer with the big horn couldn't touch the nimble dragon knight, but was repeatedly slashed by the double-headed knife, and the cursed blood kept drilling into the armor.

The armor has just gone through the battle with the dragon, and it has been somewhat damaged, showing bursts of cracks.The cursed blood also took advantage of the void, biting out bloodstains on Telagos' body.

Patch joins the battle and changes Tragos' predicament.

The big shield helped Telagos defend against the weird and changeable double knives, and the spear forced the dragon knight to change his position, and was then sent flying by Dajiao's ass pier.

The dragon knight rolled away from the two of them, took a deep look at Patch and Tragos, and turned to leave.

"Thanks," Tragos said to Patch.

"Thank you, Lord Knight!" The rescued woman was very grateful, thanking Patch and Tragos, "You are my heroes!"

"You're welcome, this is what we should do." Patch deliberately showed a gentleman's demeanor in front of Tragos.

"The spirit of chivalry," Telagos replied.

"Thank you for the rescue fee of two thousand runes." Wuming also leaned over.

The grateful woman suddenly froze.

"What's your expression?" Wuming was dissatisfied, "Knights also need to eat, don't give us runes to live, should we use love to generate electricity?"

The woman touched from her bosom with a strange expression, and took out a rough half-stained gold ore:

"I only have this..."

"Although gold is also very precious, it is still not as good as Ruen. What's more, this is only an ore containing gold, which can only be used as a forging stone..." Wuming sighed, "Forget it, it's fine."

Wuming accepted the forging stone with a smile and put it in his backpack.

"As expected, high-grade forging stones can be found everywhere near the mine. This is why the royal city is so strong..."

Tragos didn't pursue material rewards so much, and Patch didn't respond. He held back his energy and pulled hard on Tragos to troublesome things.

Seeing that Bloodfinger had just slipped away, Patch scolded Bloodfinger for being cowardly, while continuing to explore.

Although this is the royal city, it is quite peripheral, there are still many traces left by the war, and the security environment is also very chaotic. Paqi found many things worthy of "fighting for justice".

Unfortunately, no matter how hard Patch tried, Tragos was still safe and sound.

A small group of stragglers can be solved by Tragos alone. When encountering a slightly difficult situation, Wuming will stand in the distance, throwing healing light balls, and let Tragos bathe in blessings to fight , as if a fader with a witch.

And when encountering a more difficult situation, encountering a real strong enemy, Wuming will jump out of nowhere, a savage man will fall from the sky and smash the enemy to death, so relaxed and freehand that people can't even realize that the opponent is a strong enemy.

Tragos has always been safe and sound, and the word-of-mouth reputation of the three-person team is getting better and better.

Especially Patch, since he is the one in charge of scouting, he is always the first to contact others, and he is also the one mainly in charge of communication.

Dajiao is a relatively silent warrior, not good at words.

On the fringes of the Altan Plateau, legends began to circulate of a band of Faded Ones.

It is said that three faders entered from the mine, not as vulgar as ordinary faders, but very noble and kind.

The heavy armored warrior is silent and powerful, and is sought after by many people.

The bald head is humorous, eloquent, chivalrous, and upright. He is respected by more people and has a reputation far and wide.

It's just that the third priest is not very popular, and the people who are helped must ask for money. He doesn't look like a hero, but like a profit-seeking businessman.

But the money was not much, and no one said much.

No matter how poor the people living on the Altar Plateau are, they can still afford tens of thousands of runes.

Wuming doesn't care what others think of him, he is very happy to receive a lot of runes every day.

Telagos is also very happy. With Patch's help, his chances of helping others during this period of time almost catch up with the sum of the past.Now he and Paqi are called brothers.

Only Patch was a little desperate.

He felt that the only way to kill Tragos was to attack the royal city, but Tragos might not agree.

Although the faded people are not blessed, most of them still regard the royal city as orthodox, gather at the round table, and fight under the guidance of blessings.

Tragos must be such a faded one, or Volcano wouldn't have asked himself to kill him.

As night fell, Tragos and Wuming had already fallen asleep.

Patch sat by the fire, scratching his head anxiously.

He looked at Tragos fiercely.

It can't be delayed any longer, since the powerful enemies outside can't solve him, then he can only do it himself.

While Tragos was asleep, Patch squeezed the spear tightly, lifted the big shield, and moved to Tragos.

Tragos slept very deeply, a soldier shouldn't sleep so deeply in the wild, but since the three of them formed a team and someone kept watch at night, Tragos slept soundly, snoring like thunder every day.

The flames went out, and the shadows cast on Patch's face danced like snakes, stretching and shrinking.

Finally Patch made up his mind and prepared to stab the spear down.

The spike stuck into Dajiao's ass, waking him awake.

"Who?" Telagos got up and looked around.

Patch was also a little dazed.

My spear hasn't been pierced yet, has it?
Tragos stood up straight from the ground with a carp, and plucked his buttocks.

An arrowhead dripping with green juice was pulled out.

"Is this... Poison Arrow?" Patch said.

"It should be." Telagos nodded and fell down again.

Dajiao fell to the ground with a bang, Wuming was also awakened, and he yawned to treat him. Only Patch was left with the big shield on his back, watching his surroundings cautiously.

"Hey!" Patch yelled at Wuming, "There are enemies, Tragos has fallen, it's your turn!"

"It's useless for you to tell me, I don't know where the enemy is." Nameless said.

"Are you kidding me?" Patch said, "You have so much combat experience, don't you know how to find enemies?"

"I never look for enemies, nor do I look for traps," Wuming said.

"How did you survive?" Patch didn't believe it.

Nameless said meaningfully: "Those who don't kill me will make me stronger—and those who kill will."

Patch was desperate: "You don't have anything...such as the ability to explore heat sources?"

"Yes." Wuming said, "But there are no abnormalities around."

"Arrow... Maybe the enemy is far away from us." Patch lowered his body again, shaking his shield in front of Wuming and Telagos, resisting the enemy who didn't know where.

With a ding, another long arrow was shot, just hitting the shield, making a crisp impact sound.

Patch saw it, and it was the same poisonous arrow, with a curved body and a snake head.

"That direction!" Patch pointed to the direction from which the poisonous arrow came.

Wuming also threw the fire whip in the direction Patch pointed to, dispelling the darkness along the way.

But nothing was seen.

Patch became more and more cold and sweaty. One attack may have been a miss, and two attacks were obviously malicious.

He has already determined that there are enemies around, but where are the enemies?

Another arrow hit, this time Patch was out of luck, and the long arrow hit Telagos again.

"This won't work, you take him to find a bunker first." Patch said back.

As soon as he turned his head, the next arrow had arrived. This time, the poisonous snake was targeting Patch. The arrow bit his boot firmly, and the venom immediately flowed up his calf.

Patch panicked immediately, and shouted to Nameless at the top of his voice:
"Medical soldier, get over here!"

"Here we come." Wuming put down Tragos and ran towards Paqi. Halfway through the run, an arrow pierced Wuming's throat. Wuming fell to the ground face down, the arrow was squeezing pierced his neck, protruding from behind.

The corners of Patch's eyes twitched, he gritted his teeth, braced himself for the poison, and pushed his shield in the direction of the flying arrow.

"On your left." A hoarse voice came from Patch's left ear.

Patch was startled, and with all his strength, he picked up the shield and smashed it to the side.

But nothing, he didn't even see the owner of the voice.

This effort only made him weaker.

"How is it possible..." Patch murmured.

The distance of several shots, as well as the voice of the voice, are not in the same direction.

If the opponent is shooting in an extremely far direction, it is impossible to move such a long distance in a short time.

The sound that just rang in his ears made Patch even more certain that the enemy was nearby, even within the range of the flames, but they couldn't see it.

Patch finally couldn't lift the shield, and he slumped on the ground.

"Your Excellency, show up, at least let us die." Patch gasped, the venom was onset, and his ears were a little ringing.

"I'm here to kill you, and I'll kill Tragos the Great Horn by the way." The voice sounded, but the owner of the voice didn't appear, and without saying a word, the position was changing.

"Who are you? Why are you killing us?" Patch asked. "Because of what we've been doing all this time?"

Patch could only think of this. During this period of time, he brought Tragos to pick out many evil forces. If any force has a stronger background behind it, it would not be uncommon to take revenge.

"It is indeed because of this." The voice replied, "I can't tell you my name, but you can call me, Invisible Snake."

"The invisible killer..." Patch murmured.

"That's right, the invisible killer, it's done in two days." The voice said.

"Who sent you?" Patch asked.

There was silence in the air.

"Come on bro, let me know," Patch said.

The voice spoke again, already in Patch's ear:

"Volcano Mansion."

Patch widened his eyes and suddenly smiled:
"Hey, I said it earlier, brother, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, I was also the one who hung up on you."

The air was silent again.

Patch's accompaniment laughter gradually disappeared, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"It's not a misunderstanding?"

"Is it really a misunderstanding?" Patch didn't believe in evil, "Is it possible that you lost the photo when you accepted the task? It fell into your coat pocket? Can you take a closer look? Or did you burn the photo and you can't recognize it?"

The air was always silent, and death gradually spread in this space, and the sour smell brought by the poisonous gas became more and more intense.

Patch said, "So... it's really not a misunderstanding... Did Tanith call you?"

"Yes." The voice answered for the last time.

"I understand..." Patch suddenly laughed, and the laughter was full of bitterness, "I understand... Nameless! Get the fuck out of me!"

"Hey, come here." Wuming Lehe jumped up from the ground with an arrow stuck in his throat.

Seeing Wuming get up, there was an obvious sound of flustered footsteps in the surrounding air. Although it was quickly hidden and the exact location could no longer be discerned, it could be judged that it was nearby.

"It's easy to handle if it's nearby," Wuming said.

Nameless pressed his hands on the ground, except where Patch and Tragos were located, within a radius of 50 meters, the ground fire surged, covering all directions, and the flames raged, instantly reflecting a figure.

The man's body was covered in flames, and this time he could no longer hide his figure, he could only roll all over the ground, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.

Wuming ignored the invisible killer, carried Patch to Tragos, and the two cleaned up the toxin together.

Patch was being treated by Wuming, and his eyes viciously gouged out Wuming:

"You've already planned it, haven't you?"

Wuming treated Patch's wound and asked:

"Plan what?"

"Let me team up with Bighorn," Patch said.

"Isn't this your plan?" Wuming asked back.

"Stop doing this." Patch said, "If you ask me to do good deeds every day, the Volcanic Mansion will notice us, and they will think that I have betrayed the Volcanic Mansion, and that I still follow the guidance of blessings and two fingers, so They will send someone to kill us..."

Nameless nodded and smiled at Patch:
"I'm a good chicken, right?"

"You're a fucking wingman!" Patch grabbed the big shield and slapped the nameless helmet.

"Isn't that good enough?" Wuming said, "Tanis has noticed you! Did she send someone to kill you, did you have this kind of treatment before?"

Patch demented: "Are you a little boy? This is what attracts women's attention? Let women send someone to kill you!"

"Falling in love and killing each other." Wuming said seriously, "The priest who became attached to the church can eat this trick, saying that this is a beautiful love."

"I'll kill you first!"

(End of this chapter)