The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 206 Forever Young
Putting on a handsome pose and cleaning up the fat boy, Wuming hurriedly bent over to pick up his things all over the floor.

Wuming ran to Ami's side, picked up his shield, and checked back and forth: "It's broken again."

A hole was cut obliquely on the shield, and Wuming looked around through the small hole.

As if thinking of something, Wuming raised the shield with his left hand, clamped the sword on the upper edge of the shield with his right hand, and made a thrusting posture, while his head was shrunk behind the shield, observing the front from the small hole on the shield.

Wuming stabbed a few times symbolically, put away his sword and shield in satisfaction, and nodded:
"There's something going on."

Putting away the sword and shield, Wuming saw Amei who was still sitting on the side.

"Can't stand up?" Wuming squatted beside Amei to check her injuries.

The black flame of the nobleman of the godskin just landed on Ami's leg, burning her knee joint and restricting her movement.

Wuming healed her with healing prayers and pulled her up.

During this period, Amei kept silent, just staring at Wuming.

Wuming also noticed Ami's gaze, and walked half a circle around her, and found that Ami's gaze was really staring at him.

"Did you get beaten?" Wuming waved his gauntlet in front of Amei's eyes.

Amei grabbed Wuming's gauntlet, with a serious expression under the hood:

"You said you were a businessman."

"Is there any problem?" Wuming said, "I'm not a merchant? I don't look like a merchant? What about a caravan as big as mine?"

"The strength you just showed, you can challenge the demigods and compete for the throne of Elden, right?" Ami said.

"So?" Wuming asked back.

"Why do you want to be a businessman?" Amei's eyes widened, "I was deceived by you!"

"I want to be a businessman." Wuming said, "And when did I lie to you? What did I lie to you?"

A Mei froze suddenly, faltering and hawing, unable to speak.

She changed the subject: "What was your move just now?"

"Which one are you referring to?" Wuming asked, "The flame? The sword on the ground? Or my thunder gun?"

"Thundergun." Ami stared straight at Wuming, "Where did you come into contact with the belief in the ancient dragon of the king's city? Such a powerful thunder and lightning can only be issued by a warrior with extremely high faith and hard work."

Wuming raised his head triumphantly when he heard what Amei said:

"You are very discerning. In fact, I am quite confident in my thunder gun. However, it is still not as good as the person who guided me to learn this power - my idol. My learning is mixed, not as good as him. So specialized."

"So there is a teacher teaching you." Amei concluded.

"That's right." Nameless said.

"No wonder I haven't heard of you..." Ami murmured, "How did you accumulate such deep faith?"

Wuming was not ready to answer her immediately, but when he mentioned "idol", Wuming looked to the north with bright eyes:
"Let's go on the road first, and talk about it on the way."

"My leg is hurt." Ami said, "You can go by yourself."

Wuming was stunned: "Don't you want to meet your own king in person?"

"It's no longer needed." Amei glanced over her head.

"That's such a pity." Wuming shook his head repeatedly, "If you see that person, you will definitely like him very much. His thunder gun is much better than mine, it's simply amazing."

"Is there anyone stronger than you?" Ami was a little disbelieving, "How could it be possible to accumulate such a deep belief? In this era."

"Let's rely on stories and will." Wuming said, "If you want to have deep faith, you have to tell the magnificent and magnificent stories of the past."

"Story..." Ami thought.

"That's right, stories are the easiest to arouse people's emotions." Wuming stretched his arms, "Faith is spread through language and writing."

"It's very similar to two fingers..." Amei said, "No wonder the belief in two fingers is so common."

Amei glanced at Wuming, turned her face to the side with a blushing face, and swayed her body:

"What kind of story is it that makes you like dragons so much? The belief is so deep."

"Like dragons?" Wuming blinked, "I don't like dragons."

"If you don't like dragons, why would you have such a high level of faith?" Amei said, "The belief in ancient dragons in Wangcheng originates from the ancient dragon's red lightning."

"No way?" The unknown general was dubious, "Isn't lightning quite common?"

"How can it be so common? This is a powerful force!" Amei insisted.

A bleat interrupted their conversation, and a goat rolled into a ball and passed by them.

The body covered with fluff is surrounded by golden thunder.

Wuming pointed at the goat, and also bleated.

"That's different!" Ami stomped her feet.

"What?" Wuming was puzzled.

Amei said: "If human beings want to generate electricity, they can only rely on faith and love! Your power means that you have extremely high faith."

"I do have faith, but I'm not Wangcheng Gulong's faith." Wuming waved his hand, "It's better to say the opposite."

"On the contrary?" Ami tilted her head in doubt.

Wuming gave a thumbs up: "This thunderbolt is used to slay dragons!"

"Huh?" Ami's voice became rough and gloomy.

"Tu—long—" Wuming paused every word, speaking clearly and clearly.

He gestured, and with one hand held empty, a thunder gun appeared in his hand: "Use this to penetrate the scale armor of the ancient dragon."

"Are you kidding me?" A Mei said, "Gu Long is afraid of lightning?"

"The rock scale armor of the ancient dragon is indeed quite strong." Wuming nodded and said, "So we must pay attention to the method. This kind of thunder gun mainly relies on intensive projection to attack the vulnerable parts of the ancient dragon, such as eyes."

The thunder and lightning in Wuming's hand expanded again, becoming thicker and brighter. Wuming slammed it on the ground, and the thick lightning column bombarded the ground, spreading out fine thunder and lightning, slithering on the ground.

"Using this kind of lightning pillar, directly piercing the dragon's body will easily break through the defense." Wuming said, "Of course, the power of the lightning gun still depends on the belief. As long as it is strong enough, it is also possible to directly penetrate the ancient dragon with lightning projection."

Wuming speaks clearly and logically, and seems to have a lot of experience.

Amei's face became darker and darker.

Nameless danced happily:
"Oh, seeing how curious you are, I just want to tell you that glorious, magnificent and magnificent story—the heroic epic in ancient times, when the gods united to fight against the ancient dragon. That ended an era and ushered in another s story."

Wuming gave Ami a demonstration while talking:

"See if this fireball can be used to burn the dwelling place of the ancient dragon; the master of the power of this phantom sword can corrode the rock with the miasma of death - of course, it can also corrode the dragon's body. And this thunder gun, when the dazzling sunlight When the spear is shot, even the scales of the ancient dragon can't resist it. There is also a power similar to corruption, which can also erode the ancient dragon. There is also a cross spear, with a horizontal cross on the tip of the spear, like a shovel. When stabbing the ancient dragon, Can go further..."

Wuming was eloquent, telling Amei all kinds of ways to slay dragons, from spells to archery, from long-range to melee, very detailed and very clear.

Ami's face was completely dark:

"You...didn't you say...to respect a dying civilization, respect the former overlord..."

"I have no disrespect." Wuming said, "Actually, I have never hunted dragons, and these are all described in the story. I have full respect for both sides of the war, but since it is a grand story of two populations fighting, the story There is always an ending."

Wuming sighed: "I don't like dragons, but I don't hate them either. I don't feel anything. But there are also people who like dragons very much. They wish to stick dragon scales on themselves and become dragons. I know such people. I will tell you Talking about the aftertaste of civilization is because I have seen how the influence of the dragon clan spans time and affects itself after its own demise."

Amy remained expressionless.

Wuming sensed Ami's emotions and asked curiously:
"What's wrong with you? Not happy?"

Ami smiled at Wuming.

Amei took a deep breath, took off the hood, took off the hairband on the ponytail at the back of her head, shook her head, and her long light golden hair fell loose——

Then use the excess hair to tie into two ponytails.

"Six." Wuming counted Ami's hairstyles, "What is this hairstyle called... Corrupted Family?"

Amei smiled at him, then turned to the sky and roared angrily:

"My old lady believed your evil! Interpret the old woman!"

Ami growled, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Wuming was taken aback by Amei's sudden outburst, and shrank his head: "The old woman who explained her finger? Who is it?"

Hearing Wuming's words, Amei covered her head with a headache. After a while, she gave Wuming a hard look and said:

"It's the old women who read palmistry and make predictions. There should be everywhere in the junction, especially in the King City of Yatan. They are experienced finger-solving witches, who serve two fingers and are proficient in divination."

Nameless nodded: "Then what did the finger-interpreting old woman say to you? So angry."

Amei drooped her shoulders, as if she had lost all her strength:

"Before I came out, the old woman told me that I would meet my king."

"Aren't we going to find your king now?" Wuming gestured to her, "My eyesight, don't worry."

"There's no play for you." Amei said, "There's no play."

"You haven't seen it before, so why is there no play?" Wuming showed the energy of becoming a priest, "Let's see each other."

"Don't go!" Ami turned her back to Wuming, "I'm tired, destroy it."

"Don't pay too much attention to that kind of divination." Wuming said, "The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and those divinations are very unreliable."

"How come..." Ami's tone was gloomy.

Nameless shook his finger:

"You are still too naive, too easy to deceive. To put it bluntly, this kind of divination is to deceive you by ambiguous words that can be understood in any way. In this way, no matter how you say it, she can understand what she needs. This is liar divination Master's tricks. If you take your seat and think that divination is accurate, you will be fooled."

Nameless patted his chest:

"Look at me, as long as you always maintain reason and restraint, you won't be deceived—this is all from my experience."

Wuming pointed at Amei again: "Look, you have been fooled and limped."

A Mei didn't want to be cheated by the old woman who explained her finger, but she also didn't want to be cheated and be educated by a nameless here, so she got up angrily:
"gone."

"Then goodbye." Wuming said regretfully, "You go back to the witch training first, and I will bring people back when the time comes."

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A Mei rushed all the way back to the abandoned coffin, so angry that she forgot about her leg problem.Passing through the crater, they completely ignored Tolixia and the others who were still saving lives.

Tuo Lixia looked at Amei who was walking past, turned around and continued to treat the wounded, doing the final finishing work.

After finishing the rescue work, Tolixia accepted the thanks from Rodel's soldiers and returned to the caravan camp to stay with other perfumers.

When the perfumer saw Tolisha coming back, his tone was a bit worried:
"Is this really good?"

"What do you mean?" Tolisha asked.

"Trick that tough businessman away," said the perfumer. "If we stay here after being discovered, we will be miserable when he comes back."

"I didn't lie." Tolisha said, "I just said some ambiguous words, and I can interpret them in any way. He just interpreted them in the direction he likes."

Tolisha packed her herbal medicine container and said:
"He wanted the man with the sun emblem, and he did; he wanted the man in the strange armor, and he did wear the strange armor; Extremely partial to the Son of Ominous Omen—it’s just that he only loves the Son of Ominous Omen. That man didn’t use a sword and shield, but I really don’t know if he has changed weapons. That man did follow and look for the sun...”

Tuo Lixia said: "The point is not the merchant, but that horrible guy. Although that guy is filthy and ugly, he is really strong. He can stop our research, force us to go underground, and cause headaches for the entire royal city. Go to the merchant. If we look for that guy, we will definitely be beheaded. At that time, we will be free and have the opportunity to run out."

"But the businessman promised us to study the environment." The perfumer said, "Don't we continue to study?"

Tolisha was silent.

"We have the will and determination." Tolixia said bitterly, "but we don't have the talent. To solve the problem of bad omen, that ugly guy is more hopeful than us."

He sighed: "That's all, let's try again."

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Wuming walked on the road, singing happily, praising the beautiful sun.

"What a glorious, bright sun, how clear the sky is after the storm, how lovely the fresh air is, and your eyes are shining like the sun is shining..."

"Noisy!"

A loud drink interrupted the nameless singing.

Wuming was not to be outdone, with a gloomy face, looking for the source of that voice:
"What do you mean? Don't let me praise the sun?"

"The sun... Huh, the sun is of course worthy of praise, but your singing is a piece of shit." The voice said, "The method of vocalization is a piece of shit, the ventilation is a piece of shit, and the lyrics are even a piece of shit."

Wuming was dissatisfied after hearing this: "You understand? You understand! Come here! Don't just talk!"

Wuming finally found the source of the sound, which was in a downhill place.

Wuming jumped down and saw the person who spoke.

The moment he saw that person, Wuming took a deep breath and stood in awe.

He had to admit that this person really understood when it came to the field that this person just mentioned.This person isn't just rambling about—

He is tasting shit.

(End of this chapter)