The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 244 Is Someone On This Channel?
Alexander opened the sky with his fist, ignited and burned all the trees in the valley, turned into Martian debris and blasted into the sky, and hit the valley directly with his fist.

Wuming also laughed and followed. He had just digested the 100 million runes, and now he was full of energy. He finally stopped digging and ran boldly towards the cliff of the valley.

Only half of Wuming's current body has been recovered, one arm is missing from the limbs, and half of the upper body is exposed, revealing the broken and deformed body inside, as well as the amorphous black oily substance filling it.Black pus protruded from the body, forming an arm.

In the black substance, the flames gradually lit up from the inside out.

Wuming raised his head, quietly staring at the explosion of battle above the deep valley, as if he was brewing something.

Patch interjected, "You won't be able to go up, will you?"

"Just kidding, isn't it just going to the cliff!" Wuming immediately turned around and retorted.

"Then you go up," Patch said.

Nameless froze for a while, then paced for a while:
"Well, I didn't want to use this economical way of climbing stairs."

Wuming made a gesture of hugging towards the cliff, and the transformed hand instantly swelled and deformed.

Several thick tentacles protruded from Wuming's arms, sticking to the cliff, Wuming climbed up like a spider.

Half of the cliff wall was infested by the black substance, leaving traces of wetness and a breathtaking deep color.

Patch casually poked a group of small octopus at the bottom of the valley to death, sat on the soft octopus balls, and raised his legs.

"Aren't you going to fight, Mr. Patch?" Millicent asked.

"What am I fighting for? I lead the way." Patch swayed his feet leisurely, not even bothering to look up, "My mission has been completed."

Seeing that Patch was playing fish and being lazy, Millicent drew out the knife herself.

Exhibiting the miraculous saber technique capable of manipulating the airflow, he rushed directly to the deep valley with himself engulfed.

Rushing up the valley, the two sides of the battle also came into view.

"Bugs..." Millicent clenched the scimitar in her hand.

Above the Asian altar, the golden field is almost covered by the pale bodies of insects. There are wriggling insect bodies everywhere, and the densely packed arms are constantly waving. Clusters emerge together to form sharp waves, forming a nauseating insect tide on the Asian altar plateau. .

Alexander opened his fists and turned around in the swarm of insects, opening and closing.But the cooperation of the worms is also quite terrifying, the worms in the distance are almost chasing Alexander's figure and attacking.

Alexander waved his fist wordlessly, and the body of his jug broke into pieces from time to time, widening the cracks, and the flesh and blood in the body of the jug splashed out, and his whole body was covered in blood.Warrior Pot is like a silent bull, plowing bloody paths on the white ground.

Wuming is much wilder. Instead of restraining, the original black matter became more violent, spreading and expanding in the swarm of insects.

Wuming laughed maniacally, imitating the posture of the corrupt family members, raising his hands high, and a giant python-like black snake gushed out from his body, pounced on the surrounding insects.

The black waterfall fell down, splashing out a large amount of black liquid.

Hard keratin emerged from the black liquid, and bright spots flashed like eyes watching in the dark.

The black liquid, which is more terrifying than corruption, infects and devours the insects. The black mycelium grows in the pale insects. When the black completely engulfs the insects, it explodes, spreading the black grievances to farther places.

Wuming laughed wildly and raised his hands high.

All the black souls rose up following the nameless hand, gathered into thick clouds, covered the sky and the sun, and absorbed all the golden light around them.

As if in a solar eclipse, darkness surrounded the entire insect swarm.

The towering black cirrocumulus clouds collapsed, raining down a long rain of grievances.

The misty soul was so heavy that it fell to the ground and the rock cracked.

Most of the bugs were crushed into pieces, and the remaining bugs could no longer cooperate and were harvested by Alexander and Millison.

Soon the worms collapsed and took shape.

Millicent stared at the last wave of insects. She raised her knife and started to harvest the insects with waterfowl.

But a hand stopped Millicent's knife, and with a wave of the hand, Millicent's long knife was swung away.

"Don't kill them all." Wuming pinched a bug with his scorched black shapeless arm, and swung Millicent's knife away with his other hand.

On the battlefield, there were still many bugs surviving, all of which were tightly sealed by the cement-like black substance on Wuming's body.

Seeing that it was the teacher who stopped her, Millicent didn't insist and put away the knife.

She looked at the dark substance on Wuming's body, and frowned:
"Teacher, is this really Taiyang's move? It's not like..."

"What's not like?"

"The sun should be bright and warm, you are dark and wet..."

"Then you don't understand, black is the one that absorbs the most sunlight." Wuming opened his hands, facing the golden tree like golden wheel grass, and narrowed his eyes comfortably, "This is the best way to feel the brilliance."

Nameless waved Millicon lazily, and the bug in his hand was shaken, making a shrill scream.

Wuming said: "In short, don't be so rigid. Sunlight can be the sun, and darkness can also be the sun. The nature of the power doesn't matter, as long as it can be used to help others, it is a good sun."

After Wuming shook the bugs, he dropped them one by one, making the bugs' eyes look at him.

Wuming held the worm's conch-like head, aiming at the ears:

"Hello? Is Guwei there? Is anyone on this channel? Talk! Guwei talk!"

The bug was silent for a moment, and the hissing began to change into a human voice, turning into the familiar old voice:
"I'm here."

Wuming nodded with satisfaction: "You are indeed here."

Wuming deliberately left some bugs, after all, even the bug swarm in front of him is just a discardable "part" for bugs.

To the bugs, these are just like a puppet army. What really matters is not the puppet, but the will of the indestructible leader behind it.

Nameless pointed to the mess all over the floor:
"This is not the behavior of a partner."

"Then it's clear that the collaboration has broken down," Guay said.

"Why?" Nameless said, "Did I do something to upset you? Did I do something arrogant to destroy our trust?"

"...You don't need to know about this." Guwei said, "We have our considerations."

"The thinking of bugs is hard to understand." Millicent also said, "If they can be understood, they won't be so annoying."

"I don't think so." Wuming said, "I heard that the wisdom of bugs emerges from the swarm, so they should be smarter than ordinary people. After all, human beings are diverse enough. There will always be some extreme individuals who can penetrate the lower limit , the swarm should not be there."

Nameless said: "Can't you tell the reason directly? Our cooperation is so pleasant, don't you want to keep it?"

"Cooperation?" Gewei said indifferently, "We didn't cooperate. We don't need you, you need us. We help you deal with the sludge and provide you with worm silk. Without you, we won't do any harm."

"What about our beautiful vision?" Wuming said, "Think about it carefully, we have a grand vision of building a sewer kingdom! Think about it, the world wall that runs through the dome and is always secreting excrement waterfalls!"

"It's just a vision." Guwei said, "After you boarded the Asian Forum, we re-evaluated the risks and benefits, and we decided to suspend the cooperation."

"Why? The progress of the Asian Forum is only slow. I have no patience! Short-sighted!"

Wuming was heartbroken: "The beautiful cooperation is about to be destroyed by short-sighted bugs."

"Of course we have good reasons," Guwei said.

"What good reason?" Wuming asked.

"The gold content of the excrement of the people in the Asian altar is too high, and it is too troublesome to decompose." Gewei said, "According to calculations, even if you successfully open up the trade route of the Asian altar, you will not be able to create the city of the holy wall in your mouth. .”

Nameless was suddenly speechless.

"Damn it, you damned people of gold." Wuming beat his chest and stamped his feet, he didn't expect so many things to be involved in a small excrement.

"It's nothing, so we won't accompany you any more." Guwei said, "People say that bugs are carrion-eating parasitic creatures, but your caravan is parasitic on worm silk. Now we will no longer provide cooperation."

Seeing Gewei biting him to death, Wuming became angry and stared:
"Don't think you worms are the only decomposers! Come on, Alexander, and give him the whole job!"

Needless to say, Alexander had already grabbed a corrupt family member, twisted off his head, peeled off the skin, and threw the meat into the pot.

Then put your head against the lid of the pot and pry it open, light a bottle of oil and throw it into your body, the flame will burn the miasma in the pot, forming a negative pressure.

Alexander opened the lid a little, and sucked the spinal fluid in the worm's conch-like brain with the help of negative pressure.

Alexander was also seriously injured in this kind of battle, and he was repairing himself with the help of the bug's flesh and blood.

He pressed the worm's tough skin together to fit the crevice in his body.

Seeing that Alexander was enjoying his meal, Wuming swallowed, and ran to face him: "Save some for me, too."

Wuming sat opposite Alexander, cleaning the battlefield with relish.

While eating, Wuming said to Gewei:
"I have another question for you. You have a good grasp of my state. How do you know when I am defenseless?"

"We have our channels, and we won't disclose them to you." The worm said, no longer alive, and looked again, and found that he had killed himself.

The swarm doesn't care about individual life, what matters is the will behind it.The will behind this can naturally abandon the individual at any time, and will never be subject to the individual.

Seeing that the conch in his hand hadn't moved, Wuming shook it, then pried open his brain, put it on the shield and began to shiver violently.

"Damn bugs, I didn't ask their purpose in the end." Millicent said angrily.

"Their purpose? It's obvious." Wuming pried his head with the halberd fragments made of the bugs' shells, "They're coming for you."

"At me?"

"Otherwise, why did you come here to dump the garbage? This can't be the valley where the bugs dispose of the garbage, right? It's impossible, do you know why?"

Millicent nodded in agreement: "If this is a garbage dump, it won't be as simple as just a few Sacred Bloodwood buds."

"The main reason is that they decompose the garbage by themselves. Insects are very environmentally friendly and throw everything into the pond. They won't leave this fat and water in other people's fields." Wuming said firmly.

He seemed to realize something and meditated.

"Teacher, what did you think of?" Millicent asked, "Guess their purpose?"

"Ah... I didn't mean that I'm trash." Wuming argued with Millicon, "Even if my pieces are trash, they wouldn't be combined together."

"Of course you are not..." Millicent was speechless, "Shouldn't the purpose of the bugs be the most important thing now?"

"Don't you have a relationship with the Valkyrie?" Wuming said, "They probably want to use your relationship with the Valkyrie to do something. For example, make corruption great again. They deliberately killed me and dumped my body on you Right now, I probably want you to make some changes, such as forgetting your original intention or something?"

Millicent thought for a while, if the teacher really died, she might indeed experience some psychological changes.

"How can you be so sure?" said Millicent.

"There was a person in the past, and it was the same." Wuming said vaguely with a worm in his mouth, "Seeing that the people and countries I care about are gone, I don't want to burn myself. Talking from experience."

Nameless swallowed the meat in his mouth:

"The bugs are just like this, it's not an important thing."

"As expected of a teacher." Millicent said reverently.

Being able to say that things like revival and corruption are not a big deal shows the broad mind of the teacher and the greatness of the pattern——

"The important thing now is that our supply of worm silk is gone." Wuming frowned, not forgetting Cha Chongzi, "The Asian altar business has not yet settled, and it is all supported by the business outside the Asian altar. The worm silk accounts for a large part of it." As for the business, what if it’s gone—Millison, what’s wrong with you? What are you in a daze for?”

Millicent came back to her senses: "Oh, it's nothing, I found a gift and I want to give it to the teacher."

Millicent handed Amber Starlight to Wuming, talking about the cause and effect of what she got.

The two were talking, and Patch finally walked around slowly on the flat road.

"Yo, it's over." Patch looked at the mess.

"It's over, it's not over." Wuming said, "It's bugs that attacked me."

"Of course I know it's a bug, I handed you over," Patch said.

Nameless said: "The worms don't provide us with worm silk anymore! Is our worm silk reserve enough? Is our silk not enough?"

Patch thought for a while: "About the silk business, I happen to have bad news and good news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Let's say it first, I have to take it slow." Wuming held his chest, "I can't stand more stimulation."

Speaking of Wuming, he showed off two mouthfuls of worms, supplementing the missing Rune.

Patch laughed: "Our worm silk is enough."

Wuming was overjoyed when he heard the words: "What about the bad news?"

"Sufficient reason is that our silk business has shrunk considerably."

Wuming's eyes darkened: "Why?"

Patch said:
"Most of our silk is supplied to the royal family of Kalia. They have a great demand for fine silk and give them a lot of money. But recently, the purchase of silk by the royal family of Kalia has decreased a lot. It seems that... the original The demand is gone."

"How could this be..." Wuming murmured, "Could it be that even Kalia betrayed us?"

"The reason is unknown," Patch said. "Apparently some big head that consumed silk disappeared in Kalia."

Wuming tapped his fingers and thought:

"I just have to go back to the academy later, I'll ask... By the way, if we don't cooperate with the bugs, can we get the portal back?"

"As long as the bugs don't get in the way," Patch said.

"Well, it's not all bad." Wuming nodded, "I'll go and see what Kalia is up to."

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