Chapter 227 Bosses

When Wuming woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Wuming suddenly opened his eyes, and subconsciously looked towards the seashore.

But there was no shadow of the sun, and what I saw before seemed like a dream.

"It will be more conspicuous in the evening." Selian's voice came from beside him, "The light of the golden tree and the full moon are too dazzling, and it will be more difficult to observe the trajectory of this star."

Wuming turned his head to look, and saw that Se Lian was still sitting beside him, his body was a little wet, as if his robe had been wet by the morning dew, and his temples were sticking to his cheeks.

"You have been guarding me?" Wuming came back to his senses.

"I didn't expect you to have such a big reaction, so I have to take responsibility." Se Lian smiled, "But it's a good thing to have a big reaction, which shows that you have the potential to become the Origin Sect. Back then, Master Yazler and Master Luthert The response was also great.”

Wuming glanced at the sea level again, and his mind returned to the sun:
"The sky is so vast, I thought there were only golden trees and a full moon in the sky at the junction."

"I'm also very surprised. There is no record before. It seems that the observation conditions of this star are really harsh." Selian said, "Even stargazing on the junction is far from exhausted. Stargazers really have to travel all over the junction." , to understand the truth.”

"The sun... so there is a sun here..." Wuming sighed, "How could there be a sun here..."

"Who knows," said Cerlian, "the golden tree grew thick enough to cover the sun after the golden law was established. The full moon did not hang its dome high until after the full moon queen. The sky in Garald was scarlet, Ratan can influence the stars."

Wuming was thoughtful: "You mean, there is the influence of gods?"

"Who knows," said Cerlian.

Wuming calmed down and thought for a moment:
"Let's go back first, the staff here seems to be permanent, and arrange a few stargazers to sort out the data. We can't do anything else, so we can only ask others in the future—how is Lani?"

"You decide," said Cerlian. "I'm just giving you a present."

"I really didn't expect this gift." Wuming said, "Thank you."

Selian smiled and put back the glow stone cover:

"Okay, it's time to go back and get down to business. I'm going to stay in Ailey Church for a few days, so you should go back first."

"Is there anything else?" Wuming asked, "If you need help, please tell me at any time."

"It's nothing, just let the two Star Children touch each other and communicate with each other." Se Lian said, "The Star Children are very intelligent, and letting them communicate with each other is much faster than you tame them with violence."

"Wouldn't they come up with bad ideas through discussion?" Wuming said.

"I'm watching, don't worry, I can already interpret the language of the Star Children, I will know if there are any clues." Se Lian said, "Your defense formation is not afraid of the power of the Star Children, so relax."

Wuming said with emotion: "You are amazing, you are so exemplary, I don't know what to give the next year-end award. If this continues, I can only..."

"What can I do?" asked Selian.

"I let you become a shareholder." Wuming said, "I'll discuss it with Paqi later, and let you also be the boss."

Se Lian laughed: "I don't know how to run a caravan, as long as it allows me to study magic without any restrictions."

"There is a chance." Nameless said, "As long as you have enough Runes, you can get any experimental materials."

Wuming was about to say goodbye to Se Lian, when a businessman hurried up to Wuming:
"Boss, we have encountered some problems with our silk supply."

"What's the problem?" Wuming asked.

"The bugs have reduced the supply."

"What's the reason?"

"The other party didn't disclose it, and insisted on negotiating with you privately." The businessman said, "Maybe they want to increase the price?"

"Okay, I'll go to Garrett." Nameless said.

"The other party came directly." The businessman said.

A red-robed old sage, led by the immortal, came to Wuming.

Both the immortal and the businessman withdrew, leaving only the old sage.

"Gewei, long time no see." Wuming stretched out his arms and hugged the old sage, "What's the matter?"

Gewei didn't answer, glanced at Se Lian behind Wuming, and signaled Wuming with his eyes.

"You don't have to worry about her." Wuming said, "This is our future shareholder, one of the bosses. We are equal."

"What I want to talk about is about our agreement." Gewei hinted at Wuming with cryptic words, "Are you sure you don't want to talk privately?"

"What agreement?" Wuming said, "I will provide you with household garbage, and you will provide us with silk? There is nothing to hide."

"It was the original agreement." Gewei said in a gloomy tone.

"What agreement?" Wuming wondered.

"Agreement on helping Millicent." Guwei said, "Agreement on your helping the corrupt family to expand the territory."

After Gewei finished speaking, he glanced at Selian.

Cerlian was unresponsive, nameless lawlessness, and no one knew it better than her.Can the taboo of helping a corrupt family member be greater than helping her, the original faction?

"Hasn't your territory expanded?" Wuming said, "The household garbage should be enough for you to dig the swamp deeper, right?"

"What about Millicent?" Gu Wei said, "Millicin wanted to complete her mission, but you didn't help her. She is still on the edge of the Asian altar."

"How do you know?" Wuming was surprised.

"I'm her adoptive father, do you think I'll just hand her over to you?" Gewei said, "She's staying in your caravan now, but she won't leave. You're ruining that child."

"She wants to stay with me." Wuming said.

"Then you let her stay?" Gewei said, "Children are going to grow up, and they always have to go out to experience. Always staying at home, they are like flowers in the greenhouse. How can they bloom beautifully?"

"Do you like flowers very much?" Wuming asked, "I just have some here, do you want them? Fresh blood roses, [-] rune a piece."

"Why do I want a blood rose?" Guwei said, "Is there any mistake, I'm talking about Millicent!"

"Okay, okay, I will tell her." Wuming said, "Don't worry, she said that she is going to the holy tree. I heard that to go to the holy tree, I heard that I have to pass the pass in the king's city. We are working hard Build a good relationship with Wangcheng and let Wangcheng allow us to enter and exit. We are also very eager to open up sales."

"I can't see it." Guwei said, "You are still in the mood to look at the stars. I came here last night and thought we would talk late at night, but you are actually looking at the stars."

"Is there anything dissatisfied with stargazing?" said Selian. "Sooner or later, human beings will look up at the stars and become children of the stars."

"Thank you, I'm not human." Guwei said, "I don't think the starry sky is better than the ground either."

These words seemed to have annoyed Se Lian, and the red blade whirled around her, bringing out tiny blades of air that diffused around her.

"Calm down, peace makes money." Wuming hurriedly stopped him.

But it was too late, the shattered air blades were too dense, and they still floated to Gewei's side, cutting his skirt.

Like a balloon, the old sage's body suddenly exploded and turned into a big bug.

"Is this your attitude?" The remnant voice still came from the bug, "It seems that our cooperation can stop."

"No, it's just a misunderstanding." Wuming said to the corpse, "I'll let Millison go on the road when I go back, right?"

"I will pay attention to you and see if the merchant's mouth is honest."

The sound drifted away, and the bug's body finally stiffened and stopped shaking.

"It's really a bug." Said Selian, "I didn't try too hard."

"This is just an illusion, and it will be shattered with a little effort." Wuming said.

"How can the bug talk when it's dead?" said Selian, "as if the sound wasn't made by him."

"I'm not very clear about this." Wuming said, "Gwei's consciousness doesn't seem to be destroyed along with the body, and it's okay for the body to self-destruct before. The bugs seem to be similar. They have a collective consciousness, Gwei It's not like the consciousness of an individual."

"The soul is limited, but the consciousness can be attached to the soul at will. The consciousness of swarms of bugs..." Se Lian looked at the bugs, and the pyroxene on the hood shone with green light, "Interesting, maybe there is something to absorb value……"

Seeing that Se Lian was lost in confusion, Wuming greeted her and left.

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On the Yatan Plateau, pale ancient dragons soared wantonly in the sky.

Feng Lei gathers around Gu Long, and Yun Yu waits for Gu Long to dispatch.

"How is it?" The gust of wind gathered around Gu Long, converging into a woman's arrogant voice, "Now do you think you can defile me?"

On the dragon's claws, a human figure is held in the dragon's claws, the dragon's four wings are waving, and the figure also swings its limbs as the dragon flies.

The dragon's voice seemed to have stimulated the figure, and the dim yellow liquid gushed out from the figure's mouth and scattered in the air, forming a rainbow.

The tainted curse was spit out, stained the dragon's claws, and faded away with the wind and thunder.

"Can you do it, little brother." Gu Long laughed, and began to lower the flying altitude, and finally landed on the hillside next to the caravan camp, and put him on the ground.

The corner of Mengget's mouth was stained with his own bodily fluids, and he collapsed on the ground, looking up at the majestic and proud dragon, his lips trembling, and he was a little speechless.

The body of the dragon shrunk and changed into the appearance of a blonde woman again, squatting beside Montgothet:

"I am Gu Long, I will not be afraid."

Menggot still didn't speak, just turned his head slightly.

"Hey, you're blushing. You're still shy, this is not my real body." Lance Shanks was naked, pinching Montguet's evil omen horn, "Just now you saw my rocky skin Why aren't you shy?"

Meng Gete didn't respond, and when he looked again, he had already passed out.

Tuo Lixia climbed up the hillside, ran to the two of them, and quickly checked Mengget's body.

"This guy fainted from embarrassment." Lance Shanks said, "He is obviously a king, why is he so timid."

"He passed out from typhoid fever." Tuo Lixia said angrily, "Next time, don't throw the patient to the sky when the patient is not recovering, okay?"

"Whoever asked him to provoke me actually thought that I would be afraid of his melting pot." Lance Shanks excused himself.

"Okay, help me carry him back." Tuo Lixia said, "He's too big, I can't lift him alone."

"Oh." Lance Shanks bent his arms, carried Montguet on his shoulders, and was about to walk down the slope.

"Put on some clothes first, what does it look like?" Tolisha said.

"There's no clothes around here." Lance Shanks didn't care.

Tolisha took off her heavy apron and handed it to Lance Shanks: "Wrap it around."

"Heh, human beings, civilization only uses clothes to decorate, but doesn't pursue wisdom." Lance Shanks held his head up and made a grand speech, "You obviously saw it too, didn't you don't care, why do you think others care-- "

Halfway through Lance Shanks' speech, he saw a pair of sinister peaks under Tolisha's heavy apron.

"Oh...so that's the case." Lance Shanks suddenly understood.

Lance Shanks took the apron and simply put on a wrap skirt, like a strong ancestral people, he carried Menggot like a log.

"The Son of Omen is so strong, can he suffer from typhoid?" Lance Shanks chatted with Tolisha.

"When the body is weak, patients are more likely to take advantage of it." Tuo Lixia said, "Have you never been weak?"

"I'm an ancient dragon." Lance Shanks said, "not to mention the bad omen and chronic disease, even the abscess of the dead prince can't help me."

"Excellent, then the decision has been made, and you will take care of these children of evil omen." Tuolixia said.

"Above?" Lance Shanks froze, "What above?"

"What Patch means." Tolisha said, "Let you take care of the Son of Omen, reduce the consumption of our perfumers, and prevent the loss of staff due to the curse of contamination."

"Anything can command me?" Lance Shanks refused to accept it on the spot, "I'll go find that bald head theory."

Lance Shanks admired Patch at the beginning, but after staying in the caravan for a long time, he saw Patch's true nature, and wished to slap himself twice.

This guy doesn't have the strength to be a king at all.

Lance Shanks rushed to Patch's camp.

Patch was leaning his legs on the table, looking at a map.

Seeing Lance Shanks coming, Patch put his legs down and greeted warmly: "Amy, what's the matter?"

"Don't call me Amy, I'm not a dick," said Lance Shanks.

"Isn't that your own name?" Patch wondered.

"Then my name is Lance Shanks now."

"I can't help it, I'm used to it." Patch said, "The moment I saw your transformation, I felt that this name suits you."

"Lance Shanks?"

"Amy."

"What does this have to do with Gu Long?"

"No, it just reminds me of a person, similar to you, named Amelia." Patch waved his hands and said with an obvious exaggerated gesture, "That guy is also beautiful in human form, but holy and elegant after transformation. "

"Really?" Lance Shanks was a little happy to be praised, seeing Patch's bald head pleasing to the eye, but he quickly put on a straight face, "What do you mean? I am a majestic King City Dragon Priest, the ancient dragon Lance Shanks , you let me be a nurse to take care of the Son of Omen?"

"This is a plan, I can only wrong you." Paqi said, "Wu Ming told me to complete it before leaving."

"what's the plan?"

Patch folded his hands and rested his chin on the back of his hands:

"We need to win the support of Menggott. With the support of the demigod-level combat power and the support of King Rodel, the trade route can be opened."

Lance Shanks was suspicious: "Did you care about the caravan so much before?"

"Of course, I am the boss, and I am very concerned about the development of the caravan."

"What's the real purpose?" Lance Shanks cut to the chase.

"The Volcanic Mansion is too scary." Patch frowned, "The power sent this time almost overwhelmed you all. We urgently need a demigod-level power to support the situation."

I have to say that what Patch said makes sense, and Lance Shanks also feels sympathy.That is to say, thanks to the fact that both she and Montgomery happened to be there, otherwise, Millicent might not be able to stop the battle like last time.If there is no Wuming, even with the two of them, the ending should be tragic.

Judging from the words of the other party, there are still masters in Huoshan Mansion.

Paqi said: "So we are going to use some means, coercion, temptation, torture, and let this king of evil omens help us."

"To put it lightly, you still want to torture the demigod?" Lance Shanks disagreed.

"Of course I can," Patch said.

"You have a way, what do you want me to do?"

"If he survives all our coercion and lure, you will be the only one to come." Patch gestured viciously, "Beauty trick."

(End of this chapter)

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