The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 24 The Scary Monster in the Flame Cauldron
Below the Tower of Gaelid, the slender body of the apostle of the godskin is wrapped in a robe and a hood.

The clothes of the godskin apostle are sewn from smooth skin, showing a pale color.

The Godskin Apostle, Black Flame Martial Arts Cultivator and Sir Baizhi sat around a small table, looking at each other.

"Gideon, what's the matter?" the Godskin apostle spoke first, his voice hoarse.

Sir Baizhi leaned back in his chair:
"A newcomer has come to the round table hall."

"I don't think you want me to congratulate you," said the Godskin Apostle.

"Of course not, you are enemies with Queen Malika, and you wish there would never be newcomers at the round table." Sir Baizhi smiled.

"But you are cooperating with us."

"I'm just thirsty for knowledge." Baizhi said, "I'm also thirsty for Black Flame. This time, I'm here to explore the truth."

Bai Zhi said slowly: "That newcomer might be in control of Black Flame."

The godskin apostle and black flame martial arts monk looked at each other with vigilance and doubts in their eyes.

Shenpi Apostle said: "Do you suspect that we have spread the Black Flame Prayer?"

"I don't know, so I'm here to verify." Baizhi said, "Whether it is true or not, you have to be careful. You are the enemy of the gold family, and it is better to stay in a dark corner now."

The Godskin Apostle shook his head: "It's not me, maybe it was spread from other places."

Bai Zhi turned his attention to the black flame martial arts monk again.

Black Flame Martial Arts Cultivator's face darkened:

"So that's why I was asked to join? You doubt me?"

Baizhi said calmly:

"You betrayed the duty of guarding the giant flame, why can't you betray the black flame again?"

Black Flame Martial Arts Cultivator stood up abruptly, propped up the table with both hands, and looked down at Baizhi.The tall and mighty figure and the heavy armor engraved with the giant's one-eyed eye appear full of oppression.

But both the apostle of Shenpi and Baizhi were very indifferent, they looked at the martial arts monk calmly.

"Anger can't change the facts, you just need to answer truthfully." Bai Zhi said, "I'm actually a little curious why you left the snow mountain."

Baizhi looked around at the empty palace at the bottom of the Galeide Tower of God:
"The junction is a semi-circular shape, from the snowy mountains in the north to Gaelide in the east, almost the farthest distance. What are you running away from?"

The black flame martial artist's body trembled, and he sat back slowly in silence, saying in a muffled voice:
"It's not me, I never left here."

"As for why you escaped..." There was a certain fear in his eyes, and it took him a while to calm down. His expression was tangled, as if he was brewing something, but he didn't know where to start.

He said, "You want to know why I turned my back on the flame, but do you know what the flame is?"

"The giant's flame, because it could threaten the golden tree, was sealed by Queen Malika herself. Anyone who touches the flame is a felony." Baizhi replied.

"That's right, Queen Malika's golden law is powerful and beautiful. People grow up with blessings, their souls are immortal, and they enter reincarnation again through the golden tree." The black flame monk said, "but Malika was wrong, she didn't The law of immortality should be established in the junction."

Baizhi said: "I heard that many monks who practiced flames were attracted by the flames when they were guarding the flames, and turned to get involved in the prayer miracle of the giant flames. You started to oppose the golden law because you were attracted by the flames?"

"I am attracted to the flame because it is powerful and beautiful." Black Flame Martial Arts Brother said, "especially on the snow-capped mountains."

"We guard the flames in the snow-capped mountains, but because the cold is inseparable from the flames, we need to strengthen our beliefs. We must stay close to the flames to warm ourselves, and we must also be careful not to be engulfed by the flames." The martial arts monk said,

"In this environment, our awe of the flames gradually disappears, and we become obsessed with the flames. It's like the Cyclops armor on our body is to let us remember the fear of giants, but after getting used to it, we won't feel scary anymore."

He continued: "But this has nothing to do with the golden law, we still identify with the golden tree, even with the flame, and the system of returning to the tree after death. We identify with the flame, and we identify with the immortal soul under the golden law. Only now... the other way around gone."

Black Flame Martial Arts Cultivator took a deep breath:

"I realize the horror of flames, but I no longer agree with the immortality of the soul.

"Queen Malika was wrong. She shouldn't have locked her soul in the junction, preventing death from coming. Some things that should have died, some undead that don't belong to this era, should have died correctly..."

Ser Baizhi said: "So you have come to seek your doomed death, and set out to follow the power of Queen Malika's enemy, the Queen of Sky Eyes, to the Black Flame."

Baizhi asked excitedly:
"What did you discover? What was the opportunity for you to completely reverse your beliefs?"

"I didn't discover it. It was one of my companions—Amon." Black Flame martial arts monk said, "He was guarding the giant cauldron that day, and he was on duty on top of the cauldron. I just saw the result."

He covered his head: "The giant's flaming cauldron, the crater-like crucible, was blown out of a huge gap, and the flames flowed out, destroying everything along the way.

"Amon said... someone came out of the gap, burning with flames all over, possessing a fiery, pure destructive power that the flame watchers have never felt.

"Amon ran away that night, his spirit almost collapsed, and I was sent to track down the man who walked out of the crucible that Amon said, and I tracked down the trace of that person in one day..."

Black Flame Martial Arts Cultivator suddenly stopped, and he asked Baizhi:
"Do you know the dead bird?"

"Of course I know." Baizhi said, "I also know some dead bird spells."

In the beginning, Roger guessed that the nameless had something to do with the dead bird, and it was he who refuted it.

"Why did you mention the dead bird?" Baizhi asked.

"There is a bird of death in the snow mountain, but it is dead and was killed by that person." The black flame martial artist grinned uglyly, "There are not even bones left."

"The dead bird that used the bones to burn the spirit fire was burned to ashes? Interesting." Baizhi said.

"It's not burned to ashes." The black flame martial arts monk held his forehead, recalling some terrible scenes:

"It was daytime, and I could see clearly that the dead bird was eaten by him, just like licking wood into the fireplace. The bones were removed one by one and stuffed into his mouth..."

Baizhi thought about the bird of death's size comparable to that of a flying dragon: "Is that man a giant?"

"It's not a giant, it's a human-like thing." The black flame martial artist shook his head,
"It's just like a human, it's definitely not a human. I watched him stuff it into his mouth with a bone longer than his body. It's so weird."

The black flame martial arts cultivator's eyes were in a trance, deep in memory:
"I watched him eat the whole dead bird. Walking in the spirit world, the dead bird that guided the spiritual fire could only wail, and the soul was eaten and ignited by that person. He even ate the dead bird's spear, Chewing and walking like a child chewing grass roots. I didn’t dare to show my head the whole time. After he disappeared for a long time, I was shivering from the cold of the snow-capped mountains before I dared to come out.”

He smiled wryly: "Then I realized that I no longer dare to face flames. I have a deep fear of flames, and only then did I understand what a felony of flames is."

"A fire watcher who didn't even dare to light a fire for warmth." The black flame practitioner lit a black flame in his hand, "I did not report back to the leader of the watcher, but fled from the snow mountain. In the process of escaping, I realized that I realized that it might be some ancient souls, who should have died long ago, but were imprisoned in the cauldron of flames because of the law of immortality, and were nourished into terrifying monsters."

Black Flame martial artist stared at Sir Baizhi:

"I joined the godskin because I believe that death is the correct law in the borderland, and the world described by the Queen of Eyes can avoid the birth of that kind of monster."

Sir Baizhi frowned:

"So there is a monster running around in the borderlands, and it has the power to burn down the golden tree?"

"Death Rune has been sealed by Malika, 'death' has been hidden, without the power of doomed death, theoretically he can't 'kill' the golden tree." Godskin Apostle interjected.

Baizhi rubbed the spherical gemstone on the scepter with his fingers, lost in thought.

He originally came here for the sake of being unknown, but now that he heard such a big news, he suddenly lost interest in that little faded person.

According to the description of the black flame martial arts monk, this guy who jumped out of the flame cauldron has the strength of a top demigod.

What is a peak demigod?Martial Goddess Marlenia, Broken Star General Latarn, are the top.

One move changed the entire landscape of Garrett, and one blocked the circulation of the stars, making the magic system of the stargazers stagnate.

A building as big as a giant's cauldron can blast a hole in one fell swoop, and with the power of flame, which restrains the golden tree, its destructive power may not be inferior to these two demigods.

Any demigod can affect the structure of a domain, even a weak demigod as Gregor will turn the territory into a terrifying limb grave.

It can be said that the layout of the borderland is determined by several demigods, and now a demigod-level unknown character suddenly pops up, how much impact it will have on the borderland, Bai Zhi is not sure.

He silently wrote down this mysterious person in his notes, and put them side by side with the Blood King, Blessing King and other demigods, and prepared to investigate.

"Thank you for your information, I will also pay attention to this person." Baizhi got up and left.

Black Flame Martial Arts Cultivator murmured:
"The prophecy will definitely come true, and the golden tree will be ignited by the ashes. The monster must be dormant in the darkness now, devouring everything, accumulating strength, and waiting for the day when the world will be melted down..."

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"Selling Dung Beetle Dew Drops. It's delicious and not expensive. It only costs [-] runes a piece. Newcomers get a [-]% discount on the first purchase. If you can't buy it at [-], you can't afford it and can't be fooled. Now you buy a skewer of barbecue meat. Although the quantity is small, but The effect of strengthening the body is still there..."

In the underground of Shidong City, Wuming waved the flag vigorously and shouted, holding a fork with many branches in his hand, with many pieces of meat stuck in it.

As if echoing Wuming's cry, a gust of wind blew past and caressed many tombstones, bringing the cold breath to Wuming.

Wuming squinted his eyes, feeling very comfortable being blown by the wind:
"I can feel that the people in the grave are cheering for me, and I even think of eating and drinking."

"But the dead are very poor." Roger sat aside and said with a smile, "and they may not have a sense of taste."

"You're not a dead man, how do you know it's poor. How dare you assume the wealth of a dead man." Wuming stared back at Roger, he hadn't opened for a long time, and there were still too few people coming from the underground of Stone City.

"And why are you here again?" Wuming asked.

Roger took a deep look at him, and said leisurely:
"I'm investigating the Fallen Eagle Legion."

When saying this, Roger paid attention to the reaction of the nameless.

"Falling Eagle Legion? What is that?" Wuming tilted his head.

"Judging from the investigation data, it is a slave army." Roger said, "Judging from the reverse eagle coat of arms on the coat of arms, it is likely to belong to Storm City."

"Why haven't I seen such a legion." Wuming said, "Is there any place in Stone City that I haven't been to?"

"A long time ago they were sent underground to investigate the Eternal City beneath," Roger said.

"Why are you investigating this thing?" Wuming was curious, "You are not looking for death."

"Something related to my research." Roger said with a smile.

It's not good for him to say in front of Wuming that he wants to investigate your details.

He took out a picture, which was the coat of arms of the Fallen Eagle Legion, a reverse eagle pattern.

"It looks familiar..." Wuming looked at the coat of arms.

really matter?Roger was surprised.

Wuming recalled for a while, and said, "Oh, there is this symbol on Patch's shield."

"Patch has this coat of arms on his shield?" Roger was surprised.

He had only met Patch once, and he really didn't remember what coat of arms was on Patch's shield at that time.

"It seems that I have to patronize Patch's old shop..." Roger murmured.

"It's useless for you to go now, he's out on errands, and he won't come back until some time later." Nameless said, "He's gone to Gayled."

Gaylord...

"What are you going to Gallard for?" Roger asked.

"Well...to do business." Wuming replied vaguely.

They were planning to trick Greg, and the fewer people who knew about it, the better.

Who knows if Roger, a gentle boy on the surface, will be full of bad water.

Nameless began to speculate on Roger with the worst malice.

Roger noticed that Wuming was wary of him, and his brain immediately became active.

Could it be that Gaylide is the place to go to the Eternal City?Roger thought of such a possibility.

He looked at the empty burial ground not far away.

Dangerous monsters slumber beneath the bones, keeping him from getting to the other side.Originally, I wanted to come to Stone City to investigate the Eagle Falling Legion this time, and find a way to go to the other side by the way, but now it seems that it will be delayed for a while.

Just as Roger was about to regretfully give up exploring the other side and go to Gaylide, someone jumped from above.

The visitor's eyes are dim, and he is a faded person.

Roger came here to investigate for a few days, and felt that the number of faders had increased significantly. Many faders who were not outstanding in strength began to sneak into the city, and even affected Greck's defense in the city.

The faded person glanced at Nameless:
"I didn't expect there to be merchants here."

"There are some." Wuming stood up immediately, "Where there is a need, there is us. Do you want dewdrop supplies or power-enhancing props?"

"Everything, I'm going to challenge the tree spirit." The faded man boldly spent a lot of money, bought dung beetle dewdrops and brave meat, and rushed to the empty burial ground.

The ferocious and twisted tree spirit emerged from the ground, but the rough appearance of the tree roots twisted and circled like earthworms. The huge mouthparts spewed out flames, and the originally empty space immediately narrowed.

Nameless and Roger crouched above, watching the faded man fight hard.

"Ah, it's so miserable, I feel like he can't beat it." Wuming counted the runes he just received.

As soon as the words fell, the tree spirit picked up the faded man, spewed fire from his mouth, and grilled the faded man in his mouth.Then he threw the faded person out with a swing. The faded person traversed more than ten meters, flew over the high platform, and landed behind the nameless.

Nameless ran over to treat the Faded One who was still breathing.

The Faded One hummed bitterly:

"Boss, this piece of meat doesn't work."

Nameless smiled and treated the faded person:
"Flame pot, do you want it?"

(End of this chapter)