The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 197 The most painful thing in life

Under the cover of the brilliant stone, Se Lian pursed her lips unwillingly, her eyes seemed to be bleeding.

"Isn't it?" Wuming couldn't understand, "Aren't you a tutor? If you just write the test paper yourself and treat it as your child's grade, how can you not be as good as Burke? In other words, how can you not be as good as Burke?"

"Of course I'm better than your tailor," said Sirian. "But it's pointless, see? It's not a fair match at all. I'm ghostwriting for a child, and it's not honorable to win. It's just deceiving yourself. You'll rely on yourself." Do you want to bully children if you are powerful?"

Wuming saw Se Lian's attitude of not being self-deceiving, and nodded appreciatively: "You should still remember that you don't actually have children, right?"

Selian stared at Wuming, like a paranoid magician looking at some truth: "Can you come here often in the future and be my son?"

"I'm afraid not." Wuming shook his head, "The situation in the Asian altar is much more serious than I imagined, and the caravan stumbled as soon as it went up. My future work can only focus on the Asian altar plateau, not Dikdas Under the big lift."

Se Lian was not too disappointed: "I knew you were unreliable, but luckily I'm already looking for a new way."

"Without you as the best employee, I can't do it alone." Wuming sighed, "This time, I also came to ask for your help."

"What happened again?" Said Selian, "You are far away on the Yatan Plateau, so I can't help you."

"We encountered another meteorite on the edge of the Asian altar." Wuming said, "I don't know if it was Lataen's handwriting, so I would like to ask your stargazers to measure the starry sky and rule out other possibilities."

"Okay, I'll leave this to the apprentices." Serlian said, "But the sky over the Altan Plateau is bound by the golden tree, and their observation and speculation will be very difficult. You may wait a little longer. .”

"I believe in your level more." Wuming said, "And you also have the new observatory in Irene Church. Your calculation accuracy should be higher, right?"

There was reluctance in Se Lian's tone: "It's a pity that I have a lot of things to do now, and I can't go back to my dear child—my observatory."

"What's the matter?" Wuming said, "Isn't it just to compare with the full moon whose child is better?"

"This is the task you entrusted to me," said Selian. "Are you going to say it's not important now?"

Wuming choked, feeling a little guilty: "Then you can't be so busy, right? You can't keep spinning around all day long, and keep comparing with the full moon to see which unlucky child is better."

"I have other things to do." Seren said. "In order to solve Burke's problem, I also became a lecturer and gave lessons to other magician apprentices. Taking advantage of this convenience, I am going to revive the origin in the academy."

Wuming heard this and frowned.

The origin school is the fierce and wild school that regards fellow magicians as experimental materials.

"Didn't you promise me not to do these things?" Wuming asked.

Se Lian said: "I promised you that I would not engage in these things myself, and I did not say that I could not spread the word."

Nameless said: "You really know how to take advantage of loopholes."

"No problem, there are not many talents left in the academy, and there are very few talents who are really capable of contacting the origin. I just planted a star seed in their hearts first." Se Lian said, "The impact will have to wait. It will take a long time to show.”

Nameless said: "I'm afraid you will be attacked by groups again."

"Probably not? I think the academy agrees with me." Selian said, "After all, I didn't use them for experiments."

Wuming is not familiar with the academy, so it is hard to say anything more, I can only hope that Se Lian knows it well.

"But you also did this job by the way when you were a lecturer." Wuming said, "Why don't you have any time?"

"I still want to study the crystallization you gave me." Selian raised her hand.

The gleaming ring was slipping on one of the corners of Selian's crystal gauntlet.

"Creating a crime..." Wuming hated his generosity at the time, "Wealth does not reveal wealth, a wise saying."

"You help me now, I'll give you more crystals." Wuming had no choice but to continue bleeding.

Unexpectedly, Selian shook her head:

"It's not just about crystallization. It's about another important thing."

"What's important?"

"I want to defeat Full Moon!" Selian waved his fist, "I want my child to defeat her child!"

"I told you I can't come to your place often..."

"Not you," said Cerlian, "I will create another child."

"Ah?" Wuming didn't understand why Se Lian was about to have a second child. "Do you want me to host the marriage ceremony for you? I don't need to charge, just help me solve the problem of stargazing."

"Fate?" Se Lian dismissively said, "Inefficient and incompetent. Look at the Queen of the Full Moon, she and the hero of the borderland are bound together, but what about the child she gave birth to? It's not like that, but I'm crazy, and We need to rescue her."

"The Queen of the Full Moon's child is a fate that has blocked you for many years." Wuming reminded her, "The other child, you and Tops combined, didn't win."

"But they are neither human nor ghost now." Selian said, "And children, loyalty is also very important. I want to create a perfect child and defeat the full moon!"

Nameless looked sideways: "Then what are you going to do? Find a stronger hero to bond with? The only one who is stronger than Radagon is King Elden, right?"

"It's been said that marriage is an inefficient gamble." Se Lian spread his arms, posing with a wise posture, "I want to explore the wisdom in the stone based on my knowledge, and make an artificial human."

"Cyborg..." Wuming said, "This technology is taboo in the borderlands, right? Full Moon is also doing it."

"That's right, because Man Yue is also doing it, if I can surpass her and create a perfect child, then not only will the child surpass her child, but my research results will also surpass her."

Selian pinched his chin covered with bright stones:
"Magicians have done a lot of research on this aspect, from the son of platinum, to the secret art of rebirth of the full moon, and the limb grafting technology you brought, plus my understanding of the wisdom in the crystallized human stone, and my study of pyroxene. , must be able to reproduce the life of the stars."

Selian's tone became more and more fanatical:

"That's right, although you don't let me study the origin, I can't become a shining star or a child of a star for the time being, but I can create a child of a star and let the child of a star become my child."

The more she talked, the more excited she became: "This is no less a feat than becoming a child of the stars. By then, my child will definitely be able to surpass the child of the full moon! Mother of the stars... Well, this title is not bad."

Seeing that Ser Lian didn't get into it, completely immersed in the excitement of the new magic topic, Wuming was dumbfounded, and pointed to himself:

"what about me?"

"You and I won't forget either," said Cerlian. "You can be a father."

"I didn't mean that." Wuming didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Serlian thought for a while: "Oh, you are afraid that I will have a second child who will neglect you, aren't you? Don't worry, I won't do that."

"I'm talking about using astrology to infer star paths!" Wuming became angry, "You old pedants, be careful not to go crazy!"

Ser Lian thought for a while: "You should go to the professors of the college. They are also experienced stargazers, and they should be much better than ordinary apprentices."

"That's the only way..." Wuming said, "How can I go? Just go with short legs like this?"

"Let me write a letter of introduction and ask them to help you." Se Lian said, "If it's okay, I'll do research first and get the crystallization."

"How are you going to create a second child?" Wuming asked.

"Just like the crystallized man." Said Selian, "carving a child out of pyroxene, a body made entirely of pure pyroxene, will surely emerge with astonishing wisdom. I already have an idea, and the prototype will soon If you can make it, you can come and see it.”

"Would that be stronger than a puppet?" Wuming asked.

"Don't talk about this ordinary puppet, it will be stronger than a golem." Se Lian said, "The child of the star is the strongest."

Wuming was thoughtful: "Okay, that's okay..."

He no longer bothered Se Lian, stripped his consciousness out of the puppet, and returned to the Yatan Plateau.

Wuming woke up and found himself lying in a coffin.

The coffin was not big, and it seemed to be improvised with wooden boards, and the sharp edges could be seen to be from Millicent's handwriting.

Between the coffin and the body, it was filled with runes.

He seemed to be drowning in a sea of ​​runeballs.

Around the coffin, there are also various flowers and lace composed of plants, stacked around the coffin.

Surrounded by the coffin, the nameless employees were mourning for the nameless, hoarse, mourning for a long time, it was moving, and couldn't help crying.

"Teacher, I know you love runes, and I will keep all these runes for you. From now on, your coffin will be the coffin with the most runes. In the future, if there are tomb robbers and faders who lift the cover of your pavilion, they will definitely marvel at your wealth. " Millicent said, wiping away tears, pawing at the side of the coffin.

Wuming sat up from the coffin and looked at Millicon:
"I said leave it to you, and you're going to deal with me like this?"

Seeing the nameless fraudulent corpse, Millicent was startled at first, leaned back, and pulled out the Sashier scimitar, as if she was on alert for something.

After a while, after realizing that Wuming hadn't turned into a dead person, Millicent put down the scimitar again, and hugged Wuming.

"Teacher, it's great that you're not dead." Millicent cried with joy.

"Why do you think I'm dead?" Wuming was hugged, and his helmet was a little crooked.

"You fainted suddenly, and you didn't breathe at all." Millicent stammered.

"To be alive is to die?" Wuming said.

"That's what Mr. Patch said..." Millicent whispered.

"Patch..." Wuming looked for Patch, and found that the bald head was snickering in the distance.

Wuming probably understood what was going on, and got up helplessly from the ocean of runes, and runes slipped from his body one after another.

Wuming patted Millicent's head: "He's teasing you, don't be so reckless next time, I'm fine."

Millicent nodded.

Wuming looked serious: "And speaking of it, your funeral is very wrong, how can you do it like this."

"It happened so suddenly that we didn't have the resources to do a better funeral," Millicent said.

"I mean you shouldn't leave me so many runes for a dead person." Wuming said, "Just leave a piece of meaning. I'm really dead, these runes are useless to me, you have to remember—— Rune was spent while he was alive. When a person dies, the money is not spent, which is the most painful thing in life."

Millicent was stunned: "Is it painful even if they are all dead? I thought that for you, the most painful thing is that people are not dead and money is spent."

"That shows that you don't know enough about being a teacher." Wuming said, "Money is something outside of your body—do you know how troublesome it is to have money on your body when you die? It's all a burden!"

Millicent nodded half-understanding.

Wuming said: "In short, if I really die, the money will be distributed to the employees and passers-by. Don't keep it for me. Millicent, remember, life without Rune is meaningless!"

Wuming made Millicent confused, then stood up, pulled himself out of the coffin, and restrained all the runes in the coffin.

"It's not pure enough." Wuming looked at those runes, "It seems that you have saved them—take them all back."

The employees then took back all the runes they had contributed, and there were still some runes missing in the last count, which was subsidized by Wuming again.

After finishing these things, Wuming finally got some free time, and approached Paqi aggressively: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Patch looked at Wuming with a half-smile.

"You know that I can't lie in the coffin, so it's interesting to lie to Millison and everyone else?" Wuming said, "You lie to one or two people, and everyone doesn't want to be as knowledgeable as you. You have deceived me." A group, the crowd is not so rational, be careful of being beaten by the group."

Patch laughed: "Isn't this asking you for a favor?"

"Ask my dead body for help?"

"Sometimes the dead are more useful than the living," Patch said.

"What are you going to do?" Wuming said, "Taking this opportunity to collect money?"

"Am I that mean?" Patch said.

Wuming stared at Patch without saying a word.

"It's a lot." Patch confessed honestly, "but more importantly, I want to drag you to Tragos."

"Big horn? Isn't he injured?" Wuming asked.

"There's the witch with that boy Tuft, plus the big guy is exceptionally healthy, and he's recovering quickly." Patch said, "But he's just able to walk——when he can walk, he's uneasy, and he has to go out with his injuries , Said that he was recuperating on the road, and he had to fulfill his promise."

"The promise to kill the blood finger?" Wuming asked.

"It's not that bad." Patch said, "That guy only has a healthy body, but his brain is really weak. He couldn't beat that blood finger when he was intact alone, but he insisted on going to death for the so-called chivalry. How can we persuade him?" He didn’t listen. If he insists on dying, I’ll let you die and delay him for a while.”

"It's actually the reason." Wuming was a little surprised, "Okay, I forgive you."

Patch said: "The dead are more useful than the living. You are the most useful guy who is neither dead nor alive. If you want to save his life, I suggest you go and deal with that blood finger first. With your strength, it's not difficult, right? "

Nameless said: "Let's talk about it when Bloodfinger comes to your door. The Yatan is so dangerous now, I dare not leave you too far."

Nameless sighed: "The junction is too big, I'm afraid of getting lost."

"There's Millicent here, and there's the Sons of Omen to help—those Sons of Omen are short-lived and sick, but they're really strong," Patch said. "It shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

"It's hard to say." Wuming said, "The golden people are not easy."

"The people of gold?" Patch said, "Which one are you talking about? Most of our employees are people of gold."

"The one who knocked Telagos into the air." Nameless said, "He was able to hit Big Horn with severe injuries—the force was mutual, and he also withstood an impact no less than Big Horn's. Big Horn's heavy armor was hit like that, He is a little golden man, dressed in common clothes, but he didn't turn into minced meat directly, so can he be an ordinary golden man?"

(End of this chapter)