The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 239 Pincer Offensive
Maremare's carriage was galloping northward, and the sickly castellan hid in the shaded carriage, riding side by side with a big wolf.

With the anonymous message, Maremare can talk to Millicon with peace of mind. When teaching her carving techniques, she can spend a lot of time communicating with her.

Millicent heard that it was nameless, and it was not easy to refuse, but every time after finishing the routine work, she would leave with Letina far away, calling it a survey of the surrounding area, and leaving Marley's carriage in place.

"She still doesn't like me." Maremare sat in the dark carriage and sighed.

In front of the carriage, the unremarkable driver spoke in an old and deep voice:
"But she's still learning from you."

"It was her master," said Maremare. "She has a great affection for her master—though I believe I love the goddess twice as much as she loves the merchant."

"The businessman was the one who rescued her from the despair of corruption. People like to regard this kind of person as their important person." The coachman said, "and people want to fall in love with new people, often need the destruction of old people."

"What do you want to do?" Maremare asked.

"The death of the businessman will become Millicent's new despair," said the coachman, "and you will become another person who pulls her out of despair, paving the way for a greater despair."

"Can it be done?" Maremare asked, "I think they have quite a lot of caravan armed forces. You must kill a lot of bugs."

"Master Mare, you are not the only one who has faith. For our faith, we are never afraid of death." The coachman said, "We are abandoned by the goddess. If there is no corruption, we will perish eventually. In order to seize the future that belongs to corruption, We are willing to sacrifice."

Maremmare felt the weight of the coachman's words, so she didn't say anything more.

The driver smiled and said, "But it won't be that difficult. We don't want to annihilate the caravan, we just want to kill the businessman. And that businessman is not always invincible."

"Oh?"

"We have a very powerful intelligence network." The coachman said leisurely.

The nameless caravan is heading towards Windmill Village.

Patch stood in front, with his spear and shield by his side.

He is the person who knows the volcano mansion best, and the person who went to the windmill village to see the volcano, he can clear up the misunderstanding as soon as possible and express his intention.

And now the combat power of the caravan has shrunk severely.

Wuming wakes up and doesn't wake up, Millicent leaves, although Tuofu and Melina can be regarded as following the caravan activities, they like to run around.Only the King of Omens and Lance Shanks are considered powerful combat powers, but in the face of the volcano, Patch has no idea.He also had no choice but to take the big horn and push to the front together.

Dajiao sits side by side with Patch on the chariot, his broad body squeezes Patch, moves back and forth awkwardly, watching Patch hesitate to speak.

Dajiao was about to say something when Patch suddenly frowned and stared ahead.

On the dirt road where the carriage was traveling, a convoy also came from the opposite side.

The coffin was pulled by the mountain demon, and several old and weak golden people opened the way, followed by some soldiers.

This is fairly common in the borderlands, but Patch feels a little strange.

Patch saw the convoy from a distance, and called the Golden People who were the incarnations of Menggot: "What kind of convoy is that, do you know?"

"Maybe it's a convoy transporting criminals?" Menggot was also not sure, "Is this going astray?"

"A convoy for transporting criminals?" Patch frowned even more tightly, "The mansion of the volcano and the king's city have been built like this, and there is also a convoy for transporting criminals?"

"It's been a while since I left Wangcheng, and I don't know what new moves are happening in Wangcheng," Menggot said.

Paqi rolled his eyes, found a small box from his luggage, and grabbed a snake from it.

"Why do you have everything?" Dajiao was a little surprised when he saw Patch's movements.

"I'm a businessman too." Patch said and threw the snake to the ground stealthily. The little snake immediately moved away from the caravan and swam towards the opposite convoy.

As soon as he approached the convoy, he was trampled into mud by the troll.

Seeing this scene, Patch relaxes:

"I don't shy away from it at all. It seems that the people from the volcano are not pretending."

Patch ordered the caravan to pause to make way for the opposing convoy.

The caravan stopped slowly by the side of the road, seeing that Patch no longer commanded the convoy, Bighorn Tragos said:
"Brother Patch, I should resign too—"

A subtle sound of piercing through the air sounded, interrupting Dajiao's words.

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In the college, a grand ceremony will be held in the discussion room.

This was originally the place where the red wolves of Ladagon lived and rested, but after Selian came, he drove the red wolves away and restored the place to its original purpose - a place where a hundred schools of thought contend, and where classrooms debate fiercely.

In order to prevent it from being too intense, several cuckoo knights stood at the four corners of the discussion room.

Cerlian believes that after Queen Kalia lost power, Radagon left, and he re-entered the Academy, it is time for the place to return to the original atmosphere full of spirit of exploration.

Take this ceremony as a starting point.

Se Lian was full of ambition, and the robe on her body swayed slightly.

"I'm in a good mood." Wuming swayed over, "I thought you'd have to worry about losing your position as a mentor for a while."

"It's meaningless to stand at the same height as the two masters without the approval of them." Se Lian said, "Besides, even the mentor's robe is not enough."

"Are there any higher-level mage robes?" Wuming was curious, "It doesn't mean that Yazler Luthert's mage robes are the most advanced."

"The highest-ranking teacher." Se Lian gave an accurate definition, "but not the highest-ranking magician."

"It turned out to be different."

Se Lian curled her lips in disdain: "The highest-level magician's robe is worn on Full Moon. But she is not a teacher. She just conquered the academy with Full Moon, but she did not teach Full Moon to the academy. The only one who has been guided by her is Her relatives. It is unpleasant that the closed family inheritance has defeated the open academy..."

"It sounds like there is no distinction between good and bad." Nameless said.

"Did you say the family system and the academy system?"

"I'm talking about two kinds of robes." Nameless said, "The great teacher and the great magician are both powerful."

"That's true, so the academy still needs a mentor." Se Lian said with a smile.

"Are you ready to accept?" Wuming asked.

"You'll know just by looking at it."

Selian walked to the podium at the top of the discussion room and looked around.

The seats on the podium are covered with thick felt cloth, solemn and majestic.

During this time, the arrangement has been completed and the preparations for the ceremony have been completed.Apprentices have already arrived in advance one after another, just to fight for a good position.

Se Lian gave the order to the puppets, and the puppets flew up one after another and rang the bell of the clock tower.

Bells echoed through the academy, notifying all apprentices that a grand ceremony had begun.

Almost all the apprentices, tutors and professors gathered in the discussion room, all the seats were occupied, and many of them could only stand.

Even Queen Full Moon came to the discussion room with the demihuman child who showed her madness.

"My fellow comrades on the road of exploration." Selian stood in front of the podium in the center and said condescendingly, "I am honored to be chosen as the host of this ceremony. In this classroom, you can talk about yourself The understanding of magic won the favor of the professors and went further on the road of exploration.”

Cherien paused:
"But before the official start, I hope to review with you, the starting point of the academy, our origin."

Sir Lian said: "Real Lucaria College studies pyroxene magic and explores the power of pyroxene. And this road of exploration was opened for us by two masters - the founder of pyroxene magic, Asia Master Zile and Master Luthert. They have pointed out the direction for us, and the schools of the two masters have dominated the academy so far.

"Now that the Queen of the Full Moon has lost her heart, it's time for us to recall the passionate years. But the academy has always lacked a master, so it would be too shabby to preach the revival of the academy. We started from... Let the master's return begin!"

On the podium behind Serlian, the felt cloth was slowly pulled away, revealing a person lying on a large seat.

Sunlight poured down from the dome and fell on the person lying on the seat. The large seat supported the person, like a statue of the Pieta.

The sun shines on the dark blue spherical crown, refracting a strange light and shining brightly.

In the academy, all the senior apprentice professors stood up, looking at the motionless figure on the chair in shock and solemnity.

The person lying on the seat was rather skinny, wearing a black rag robe that symbolized the highest-ranking teacher, and a heavy apron with complicated and gorgeous patterns was embellished on his chest.Rags were wound randomly around the body, and most ominously, the man's pyroxene stone crown formed a blue sphere above the nose.

It is very similar to the eyes of the falling star beast.

Apprentices who are familiar with this mentor even know that the crown above the nose is not hollow like the hoods of their apprentices, but an entity.

The master's brain and skull have been replaced by the crown that looks like the eyes of the child of the stars.

The origin magician - Luthert.The highest achiever of meteor magic, the root of Olivieri's classroom, the person who is closest to the child of the star—maybe he can no longer be called a human.

A man who should have been imprisoned in a hidden corner far away.

"How did she find him?" Some professors were horrified, "Isn't Lussert being imprisoned at Selia's side? And guarded by many illusions and forces."

"Who knows." The people in Haimo classroom replied calmly, "But with the ability of the magic block witch, you can do whatever you want. For example, revive the origin school or something..."

The professor was terrified: "Before you searched her room and said that she was suspected of origin again, but no evidence was found. I thought she had really changed."

"Obviously, the witch's ambition will not be easily changed." The person in Highmore's classroom said.

Selian watched the uproar in the discussion room:
"Comrades, Master Luthert has personally explored the wisdom in the stone, and he will no longer turn you into star seeds. Please come back, Master, it is just a symbol, a symbol of the return of the era of speaking freely."

"He can't, but you can." The apprentices in Highmore's classroom came out more and more, and they really spoke freely, "Serlian, the witch of the block, you really still have a wicked heart."

There were whispers in the discussion room, most of which pointed to Sir Lian.

Nameless also frowned.

"How could Se Lian do such a thing..." Wuming murmured to himself, "Isn't this just a joke?"

Even he didn't know about it, Cerlian never told him.

Thinking about it now, Se Lian's high mood is probably looking forward to this event.

When was she so happy?
After she learned that she had unintentionally rejected the mentor's robe, she was a little disappointed, but within a day she recovered and became even more excited.

Presumably it was at that time that Cerlian knew about Luther's return.

Wuming looked around at everyone in the discussion room.

There are shocked and whispering people, from apprentices to professors.

The ones who were calmer were Highmore's classroom and the cuckoo knight who had been standing outside from the beginning like a guard.

Wuming had some thoughts when he first saw Du Juan.

But the cuckoo's number is too small, too few to become a threat in this place where magicians gather.

Even if Highmore Classroom and this little cuckoo knight collectively attack Serlian, it will be difficult to succeed.It's not that Cerlian has no fans in the college. At least in her own classroom, the apprentices are all top-notch, and their combat effectiveness is no less than that of Highmore's classroom.

What Wuming didn't expect was that Selian would bring Luther over.

In other words, someone gave Luther to Selian.

Facing apprentice Highmore's accusation, Selian said in a deep voice:
"I thought we had reached a consensus."

"What consensus? Don't you pursue the consensus of origin?" said the person in Highmore's classroom, "but you obviously haven't extinguished your ambition."

Se Lian couldn't help clenching his fists, but the crystals were still in his palms, and the severe pain suppressed his anger.

Behind the scenes, she made some deals with Highmore Classroom.

The transaction is naturally cryptic, after all, both sides are still in dire straits.

Haimo implicitly backed down and gave a signal of reconciliation, and Se Lian naturally couldn't help but appreciate it.She wholeheartedly pursues magic, and doesn't want to get entangled with the people in Highmore's classroom.

It's not that Ser Lian didn't think that the Highmore classroom might be cheating, but the whereabouts of Master Russett is the most important thing, and Ser Lian is willing to take risks.

"Alright, it's not that I never thought you might be cheating." Selian said, "Since you're provoking me so much and accusing me of false accusations, I might as well give you a performance before the show begins." Fireworks show."

Se Lian stretched out her hands, the crystals on the palms and the top of her head were shining brightly.

The violent magic is brewing and growing in the crystallization.

Serlian dared to ignore the risks and continue to bring back Master Lussert. It was because she was confident that no one could stop her now that there were no two masters and Queen Kalia was insane.

As long as Man Yue doesn't make a move, Haimo's classroom is dispatched collectively, and the firepower is not as good as her.

Serlian thought of this and looked at the Queen of the Full Moon.

"Queen of Kalia, you won't stop me, will you?"

"Stop what?" Man Yue asked innocently, completely unaware of the tension at the scene, "I heard that there is an exam here, so I brought my children here."

"Very well." Selian nodded with a smile.

Afterwards, a majestic star rain emerged from the top of his head and fell towards Master Haimo.

The cuckoo knight stepped forward, wearing a large shield with high magic protection, and protected the people in Haimo's classroom behind him.

The quaint big sword was rushed out by the sword energy, pierced the big shield, and took advantage of the opportunity to shoot the cuckoo knight out.The person in Haimo classroom took out a stone stick and knocked out the big sword.

Se Lian laughed wildly: "You bring so few people, do you want to resist me? Use this kind of low-handed means to confuse people's hearts? If the full moon doesn't make a move, I can defeat you all by myself."

"You are wrong." Lewis, the leader of the cuckoo, stood up. "We are telling you this just to keep those children who blindly follow you from taking action and increase unnecessary casualties."

Lewis pulled out his big sword: "You don't have to worry about the full moon shooting, because the full moon... We will also solve it this time. Our war against Kalia can come to an end this time."

"Who gave you the courage?" Se Lian wondered, "I dare not say that I can win the full moon, even if she is crazy."

"I was also asked this question by the people in Highmore Classroom," Lewis said. "After I gave the answer, a consensus was immediately reached."

Lewis smiled: "Full Moon Magician Renala and Cube Witch Selian are indeed heroes—how do you compare to Godwin?"

Se Lian was taken aback for a moment, completely unable to understand why such an irrelevant name was mentioned.

Lewis didn't give Serlian a chance to think. He raised his sword high and slashed the ground heavily.

Some kind of signal was conveyed, and without a sound, several sharp knives stretched from the back of Selian and Full Moon to the front of their necks.

A graceful female figure in black armor and black gauze appeared out of thin air like a shadow, and the curved blade in her hand exuded an ominous red flame.

"Black Knife." An apprentice recognized it.

The group of assassins who assassinated the dead prince Godwin.

There were nine black knives, three appeared around Se Lian's body, and six put their knives on Man Yue's body.

There are also apprentices who are impulsive and try to attack Hei Dao to save the teacher.

But the magic released by the apprentice was flashed by the ghostly movement of the black knife, and the red air blade in the backhand was swung to overturn the apprentice, and the apprentice was already dead.

Its agility moves are quite similar to Melina's.

The moment the apprentice fell to the ground, and when Hei Dao was about to turn his attention back, a few azalea pyroxenes were thrown to Sul Lian and Man Yue.

The pyroxene exploded without any warning or pattern, and blasted the magic ball to everyone around it indiscriminately.

Among them, there were a lot of pyroxenes that fell from the side of the Queen of the Full Moon, which almost knocked the black swords down.

Queen Full Moon was under heavy bombardment, so she didn't react much, she just wrapped her robe around Burke, and the magic power of pyroxene wiped away some scars on her cheeks, but didn't penetrate further.

Se Lian's firepower was weaker, and he didn't overturn Hei Dao. Hei Dao sensed something was wrong and took action immediately.

But before he could move, a small man wearing a pyroxene mask rushed forward, threw himself on Heidao's face, and blocked Se Lian's back.

Wuming scratched Hei Dao's face and stepped on Se Lian's back: "Hurry up, nine Hei Dao, who can stand up to this."

The four arms of the little puppet protruded from the magician's robe, throwing the cuckoo pyroxene in turn, and the location of the explosion was extremely delicate, forming a turbulent flow, which made Heidao's figure difficult to control for a while.

Seeing that Se Lian was about to run out of the discussion room, Wuming's body suddenly froze for a moment.

"Someone called me over there..." Wuming was a little surprised and uncertain.

A feeling of heart palpitations passed through his soul, which meant that someone in the Yatan caravan felt that he had to be woken up.

Wuming froze for a moment, but decided to solve the immediate problem first.

Dujuanhuishi didn't stop, Wuming stepped up his attack, blocked the gap created by hesitation just now, and blocked the black knife from the barrage.

But Cerlian still stopped.

"What? Run!" Wuming urged Selian.

But Se Lian still didn't move. In front of her, another black knife came out and gradually appeared.

The dagger in Heidao's hand made a scorching sound, and the blood evaporated in the flames.

On Se Lianhui's snow-white neck under the stone cover, a line of blood was gradually expanding.

(End of this chapter)