The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 240

Wuming saw that Se Lian's neck was wiped, and the plaster face covered by the Hui stone was a little sad.

He turned around and ran towards Se Lian, regardless of whether the black knife was still beside him, he squatted down in front of Se Lian and lifted her up.

Fortunately, not only one head was held up.

"Are you all right?" Wuming took off the brilliant stone cover for Se Lian.

The blood on Se Lian's lips was gone, and the blood line on her neck began to expand, and large swaths of blood gushed out.

Se Lian looked at Wuming, with a smile on the corner of her mouth:
"It's okay, just a fatal injury."

Selian's voice became hoarse and broken, with blood spurting out from time to time.

Wuming sighed, tore off the robe on his body, and tied the crimson shoulder straps around Selian's neck.

The robe was broken, revealing the cylindrical basket-like body inside.

In that basket-like body, azalea pyroxene was piled up, and now only half of it remains.When it was fully loaded before, Wuming walked wobbly and couldn't control his body.

"Oh, I'm worried about this kind of thing, so I filled it with azalea pyroxene." Wuming touched Se Lian's cold forehead, "Unfortunately, it's still not enough, after all, this kind of inferior pyroxene can't be like rune, not as good as rune Use it—if only there was a purer pyroxene."

The leader of Highmore's classroom saw that Ser Lian's neck had been wiped, and raised his voice to Heidao:
"Be careful, don't kill her directly. The witch should die of trial, not stray bullets."

The leader of the cuckoo looked sideways: "Can she still live like that?"

"Yes." Leader Haimo said, "Don't take it lightly. The witch's soul has already been transferred to the origin stone. As long as the origin stone does not hurt the heart, she will not die. Fortunately, the stars have turned, and her origin Stones can be destroyed—”

Before he finished speaking, Se Lian held up the hand that was pierced by the crystal, and stabbed it hard towards his chest.

"Stop the puppet, she wants the puppet to escape with her origin stone." Leader Haimo saw Selian's movement and hurried forward.

"Escape?" Selian showed a crazy smile, "It's really unpleasant, to have to resort to blood magic, and to be so guessed by a despicable villain..."

Blood spewed out from Se Lian's heart, blooming into huge thorns, knocking out the black knife beside him, as well as the rushing leader Haimo.

Leader Haimo spat out a mouthful of blood, but the black knife just took advantage of the momentum and fell, without any visible impact.

Hei Dao was fine, and Se Lian and the others did not escape the crisis at all.Leader Highmore asked Hei Dao to hang Ser Lian up above Luthert.Drops of blood drenched the serpentine form of the robe, eventually dripping down the toes.

"She's too dangerous." Chief Highmore gasped.

"It's so dangerous, it's better to kill it directly." The leader of the cuckoo said.

"Her danger lies not only in herself, but also in her spirit." Chief Highmore said, "Origin must not be allowed to raise its head, and she must not be made a martyr. She must be judged, and the apprentices must truly understand her madness. Otherwise, there will be the first The second, the third Seren... Highmore classroom can no longer withstand such a toss, my teacher died at the hands of Luthert. Cannons alone can't judge the dangerous theory of origin..."

Leader Haimo tore off his long robe, revealing his strong body, tied up the wounds on his body at will, and pointed the big stick in his hand at Se Lian:

"Block Witch! I know your nature very well, and I know that you will never give up your origin. So I use this method to let the apprentices witness your ugly nature!"

Cerlian laughed feebly, her voice hoarse as a witch.

Leader Highmore walked to the podium and took out a scroll:
"Apprentices, please see, this is the question that Selian prepared for this big exam - the core of which is directed at the wisdom in the stone, and this is the ironclad evidence of her attempt to revive the origin."

Under the action of the magic circle, the content of the scroll was projected onto the high wall behind Seren, and presented to all the apprentices, arousing whispers.

"That... She is actually for her child, not for the revival of the origin." Wuming raised four hands and interjected.

The four hands were raised because there were already two black knives holding him back, and the knives with crimson flames were staring at his body like poisonous snakes.

Hearing Wuming's interjection, Chief Haimo frowned, and hung Wuming with both hands pierced in front of Se Lian, giving him the same treatment as Se Lian.

"Many of the apprentices here should be familiar with this puppet. This is Se Lian's self-proclaimed child, but in fact, he is just a puppet. From this, you can also see how bad Se Lian's mental state is. It's normal." Chief Highmore said, "It's not much better than the children of the full moon!"

Man Yue heard someone mentioning herself, and looked around:
"What's wrong with my child? Have the grades come out? Is my child very good? Is he still the first?—Ms. Se Lian? How did you get hung up?"

The cuckoo leader stepped forward and kicked Queen Full Moon, interrupting her chatter:

"If you want to judge Se Lian, the whole moon won't be so troublesome, right? Just kill her."

Chief Highmore glanced at the Full Moon Queen and said loudly:
"Apprentices, you have also seen that the two women occupying the highest positions in the academy are no longer normal. It is undeniable that the school they once represented has given the academy glory. But they are already crazy, and the academy must enter a new era .A new system, a new school of thought, and a new atmosphere. For this reason, we can only abandon the influence of the old school of thought.”

Leader Du Juan smiled: "You magic apprentices, you just like to deal with those imaginary things. If you say so much, you agree with me to kill them."

He held up his great sword, ready to slash at the full moon, staining the robes of the most senior magician with blood.

The robe suddenly moved, and a short demi-human emerged from the robe, holding up the staff, and released a huge comet magic, piercing the belly of the leader of the cuckoo.

"Stay away from my mother!" Burke yelled in despair, making a demi-human roar that he couldn't usually yell.

Burke roared and released magic one after another.But then Heidao made a move, dodging each of his attacks, and kept getting close.

In desperation, Burke forgot about the magic and threw the staff.

Hei Dao kicked off the staff, and the pyroxene inlaid on the staff flew out, and was caught by Hei Dao, and took advantage of the situation to hold Burke's hands, piercing them together with the pyroxene.

Burke screamed and fell to the ground trembling.

Man Yue also exclaimed, and rushed forward to care about the child.

The leader of the cuckoo has already stood up with the support of his subordinates, healed the wound with warm stones, vomited blood boldly, and laughed in anger:

"A demihuman, who really regards Man Yue as his mother, do you think you are a demigod?"

Burke's hands were pierced by pyroxene crystals, and he threw himself on the ground, looking up at the leader of the cuckoo, trembling with pain.

"Don't you look at it, is there anyone waiting to see you in this academy?" Leader Du Juan pointed to the apprentices in the discussion room, "You can't get out of your mother's arms, but I can hear you every day in the academy." It’s a joke. The demihuman son of the Queen of the Full Moon. I have to say that you scholars are educated, and the demihuman jokes are very fresh every day. They say that you are a monkey taught by a tortoise, and you use a staff as a stick. I saw you today, as expected.”

Burke vomited blood, showing the ferocity of a demihuman in a rare way:

"Miss Renara is indeed crazy, and I have indeed won the glory that does not belong to me, a dwarf because of Lady Renara's favor. But I know that no matter how crazy Lady Renara is, no matter how much she tosses me, then It's also a mother's love!"

"Are you sure about that?" Chief Du Juan laughed, "You're not even sure how to use the staff, are you?"

"Of course I'm sure!" Burke raised the monkey's head, "Because I have a mother! Do you have any?!"

Burke glared at Cuckoo and the apprentices:
"I'm just a demihuman, a short-lived demihuman, not as long-lived as you golden people. I still remember how my deceased mother talked to me and how she treated me—how about you? You even took the oath when you entered school I have forgotten the Proclamation of Prosperity and Poverty in Exploration, do you still remember my mother!"

The thin demihuman's violent drinking made the discussion room a little silent for a while.

Still, a muffled murmur in mid-air broke the silence.

Wuming wiped the corners of his eyes with both hands:

"Don't say it's so ugly, I didn't forget it voluntarily..."

Burke's anger froze, and he froze:

"What's the matter with you, Boss? What are you talking about?"

"I'm afraid you'll provoke them to act immediately." Wuming said, turning his head 180 degrees, looking at Chief Highmore, "Boss Highmore, I testify that Se Lian really didn't want to mess with the Genesis faction—at least not. What kind of star seeds are you doing? Although you are very righteous, in my experience, people who believe in their own justice are often lunatics who kill indiscriminately."

"There is a way of sophistry." Chief Highmore said, "Why don't you say that people who claim to be righteous may really be just? Isn't the trial of the witch really just?"

"There is indeed such a possibility." Wuming said, "So it should be verified. Everyone is a magician, can you explain the evidence? Shouldn't you use intelligence and reason to solve the problem? Find out that child Se Lian, no Can you verify her statement?"

"Aren't you his child?"

"Three babies, three babies." Wuming explained.

Chief Highmore stared at Wuming without moving.

Wuming said: "If you want to persuade the apprentices to deny Ser Lian, you should keep your mouth shut. Or...you dare not?"

Chief Highmore asked, "Where is that child?"

"There is a trap in her classroom, which leads to a secret room, and the baby is on the test bench..."

Leader Haimo ordered people to search for it, and the scene was quiet for a while.

Wuming turned his head and looked at Se Lian helplessly:

"You too, shouldn't bring Luther back. If you don't bring him back, there are many people in this big house who will support you."

There is a room full of magicians, as long as [-]% are willing to support Se Lian, maybe there is no need to be so desperate when facing the black knife.

"Unfortunately, there is no if." It was Chief Haimo who responded to Wuming, "I know her nature too well. Just like a scorpion will definitely sting a frog, she cannot resist the temptation of origin. This woman must not be kept."

Cerlian chuckled softly, then laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Chief Highmore frowned.

"Stupid people will never understand a truth." Seren said, "It is not dangerous people who search for the origin, but smart people who search for the origin. The long-distance search for pyroxene magic will definitely lead to the starry sky. Even if it is The Queen of the Full Moon is no exception. What you keep secret is not the origin, but the exploration methods of the origin school. If you can't even distinguish these concepts, you will be so stupid as to prohibit the origin..."

"It means that as long as you continue to explore without taboo, you will definitely commit an unforgivable crime." Chief Highmore said.

"That's why you are so stupid to try to sever the ideal of origin from me," said Cerlian. "Sooner or later, there will be a second or third origin school. That has nothing to do with the theory of origin, it only depends on their talent .Boring and inferior magic can’t satisfy them, only taboos can be tempting...mystify magic, that’s why you can’t cut off the origin.”

Se Lian raised her head to look at Wuming, with a ferocious smile under the blood stains:

"My confidant, you say that I am not cautious enough, and you are right. It's just that I would rather take risks than these mediocre people who abide by the rules and do nothing. To seek the mysteries of the stars and open up new paths in the dark and lonely, then This is the romance of being a pyroxene mage!"

The ferocious words frightened the apprentices in the room for a while, and then slowly caused ripples, turning into whispers among the apprentices.

The nameless puppet turned its head around, looked at Selian's ferocious expression, and watched the conversation of the apprentices, and fell silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Leader Highmore seemed irritated by Selian's words. He raised his staff and was about to release the magic cannonball.

A man ran in with a swaddle in his hand.

"The child has been found." The subordinate shook the swaddle in his hand and threw it at Chief Highmore.

Leader Highmore put away his staff and took over the swaddle.

He glanced at it and frowned:

"This is your child?"

He loosened the swaddling clothes, revealing the crystallized baby image inside.

"To be precise, it is her crystallization research." Nameless said, "Give it to me, and I will demonstrate it to you."

Wuming wanted to come to the crystal statue of the youngest son, and fiddled with it for a while, the statue of the youngest son really spoke:
"Hello, what are your orders?"

Wuming said: "Look, Se Lian is indeed studying the wisdom in the stone, but it is not for the study of the origin school, but for the study of the earliest meaning of the wisdom in the stone-this is the study of the crystallization school."

"The research of the Crystal School led to the birth of Luthert and Yazler." Leader Highmore said in a deep voice, "That is dangerous research."

"Don't fall into this logical slide with me." Wuming said, "Pyroxene magic can also lead to the Genesis School. Can your academy still open?"

Leader Highmore's muscles trembled a little.

Now he regrets that he put all his energy into building his muscles instead of practicing his eloquence.He wanted to let the apprentices see the ugliness of the Origin School, but the heresy of the Origin School would instead overwhelm justice.

A spear pierced through the air and pierced Serlian's belly.

Cerline cursed in pain.

The leader of the cuckoo shook his hand and took the big sword from his subordinates:
"That's why you scholars. Even if you exercise, it's just on the surface, and you haven't trained your muscles into your brain. You still try to reason with this kind of person. If you just kill it, you'll be done."

"Stop!" Chief Haimo angrily reprimanded Chief Dujuan, "You can't kill her like this, her influence has already spread to the hearts of the apprentices."

"You dare to punish Se Lian because I brought the power of the black knife." Leader Du Juan disdainfully said, "Do you really think you have the right to order me?"

Leader Haimo was stunned for a moment, and then flew into a rage: "You despicable Dujuan, you traitor!"

Nameless sighed: "The language of the mage is reason, the language of the priesthood is the prayer book, and the language of the warrior is power. There is no language, so there is no way to communicate."

Nameless smiled: "Fortunately, I can speak three languages."

Taking advantage of the conflict between the leader of Haimo and the leader of Dujuan, the attention was diverted, and Wuming fell from the sky. Both of his bound hands were broken off, and the remaining two hands were holding the crystal child statue in one hand, and supporting the ground with the other for relief. The shock of falling.

"Boy, if you don't understand the language, something will happen. If you don't understand technology, you actually threw a weapon on Selian." Wuming smiled, threw the crystal statue of the young son into Luthert's arms, and took out the azalea pyroxene from the inside of his body with both hands. , constantly bombarding the surroundings.

The spear in Selian's abdomen suddenly moved by itself, and under the pressure of a burst of redness, it spun and pulled out of the abdomen, and cut the knot that bound Selian's arm.

Cerlian fell, too, onto Russett.

Taking advantage of the situation, she set up the statue of the young crystallized child with both hands, and it shattered on the crystal of Luthert's blue pyroxene:

"Master Luthert, if your thoughts are still willing to remain in the world, please show your strength..."

But Russett remained motionless, and did not respond to Sirian's call.

After Wuming threw all the pyroxene in his body, he turned over and ran to Luthert's side, grabbing Luthert's huge spherical pyroxene crown.

"Lend your teacher's head." Wuming said.

He has been eyeing this ball for a long time. As a magic medium, pyroxene has the power of stars. What other pyroxene is better than this huge and pure pyroxene that is closest to the child of the star.

Borrowing this hood, even with a skinny puppet body, Wuming believes that he has a way to release powerful magic.

But what magic to unleash?

Nameless fell into thought for a moment.

Ten elegant black knives, what kind of magic can catch them all in one go?There doesn't seem to be any good options.

It is difficult for light magic to reverse such a hopeless situation; it is also difficult for dark magic to kill ten black knives at the same time; for fire magic, it will kill even Selian Moon Moon...

Wuming held the dark blue pyroxene stone cover and released gravity magic.

A force of attraction enveloped the audience, everyone was pulled by a force, and their bodies fell to the nameless.

"Idiot, pull it over and get beaten." Leader Highmore balanced his body under gravity, and swung a big stick to hit him.

"It wasn't to pull you in the first place." Wuming blocked the big stick and was shot flying.

The brilliant discussion room was swept by the magic of gravity, and large pieces of the front wall began to collapse, exposing the creatures outside the discussion room.

A strong and terrifying falling star beast with cold eyes.

"Niu Niu, use Gravity Torrent!" Wuming commanded loudly.

The Fallen Star Beast moaned, raised its proud head, and the magic power of gravity condensed in front of the two big jaws.

Then he sprayed it lightly, as if sniffing out a snot.

It's like spitting again.

"Huh?" Wuming was stunned.

Falling Star Beast watched the crisis in the room with cold eyes, flicked its long tail leisurely, and turned its back.

　Tomorrow, Children's Day, it's time for children to behave
　　
　
(End of this chapter)