The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 256 The Last Emperor
A warehouse of the caravan seems to be hung with colorful lights on the outside, changing colors and patterns constantly, looking from a distance, it looks like a dance hall.

In addition to color, the surface of the warehouse is constantly changing shape, with various corners and arcs constantly appearing, and the transparency also changes, refracting light into various colors.

The warehouse door was opened, Wuming walked out, and ordered an employee to find a warning sign and temporarily seal off the warehouse.

After the employees left, Wuming looked up at the colorful warehouse and waved to the warehouse.

"It's hard." Warehouse spoke.

"Your senses are very sensitive, and your body is also very suitable. If you search slowly, you will always find it." Wuming said.

The surface of the warehouse, covered with this layer of plating, is actually a teardrop.

Wuming took advantage of his ability to deform at will, allowing him to cover the entire perimeter of the warehouse, and then constantly changing the nature of his body, trying to simulate the formula of the Igina mirror helmet.

Now the entire warehouse is equivalent to a huge helmet, or a pagoda, covering Blazer.If you don't find a way to block the curse, you will keep changing.

"I don't know how long it will take." The imitation teardrop was a little reluctant.

"It will never be longer than the time you spent underground." Wuming said, "I heard that the mirror helmet is also a technology of the Eternal City. Maybe you have a destiny. Destiny can guide you to find the answer faster."

Wuming said: "I heard that you are not dealing with the Supreme Will. You see, this is not the right time. Now is the time to practice. When you cultivate the ability to block the interference of two fingers, wouldn't you have the ability to explode the Supreme Will?" Confidence?"

"Two fingers are far away from the supreme will..." the imitation body murmured in tears, but still listened to the nameless words, and continued to control the body, looking for a body structure that could shield the curse from interfering.

He said: "You care about this werewolf very much, and even transferred me out of the caravan."

"Are you saying that, you are important?"

"I'm very good, I can protect your caravan." The imitation body burst into tears.

"Is my caravan dangerous now?" Wuming asked.

"The caravan is going to the volcano now."

"The relationship between the volcano and us is no longer that of fire and water." Wuming said, "Everyone is fire, so we can be more harmonious."

Thinking about it like a teardrop, Wuming's words are not unreasonable.

With General Lataen and Full Moon Queen Renara as the background, the Volcano Mansion should be willing to make it easier for the caravan.

As long as they're not particularly crazy.

"Anyway, I can't stand people being crazy." Wuming said, "Do you know what it feels like to lose your memory? The original memories and emotions gradually fade away and go away from you, unknowingly becoming not like yourself. When I look back suddenly, I find that the past is very different. Misty, melancholy in my heart."

Imitation of teardrops said: "Then I'll be here, automatically make a suitable mirror house, and test until the werewolf returns to normal?"

"Yeah." Wuming smiled, "Change another room and continue to go to prison. Don't let him sit idle and waste time, usually bring the raw materials over and ask him to help deal with it."

"Where are you going next?" Warehouse asked Wuming out loud.

"...to the volcano." Wuming thought for a while and replied like a teardrop.

"Going back to the caravan?" Imitation said with tears, "I thought you had to find the moon princess Lani first."

"Lani, there is a husband." Wuming was a little too lazy to care. "Her side is too cold, it's time to go to the volcano to neutralize it."

"Is it okay?" Imitation teardrop said, "I think that faded person is not as strong as me."

"Don't underestimate the faded ones!" Wuming suddenly became very passionate, "Besides, Lani is by his side to assist him. I trust them! I have already paved the way for them."

The underground river, in front of the destroyed ruins, Tuo Fu and Lani sat by the stream, watching the boiling lava river ahead from a distance, watching the scorching semi-fluid flow into the ant's hole.

"How long do we have to wait?" Tuft asked.

"I don't know." Lani replied, "There is a lot of water here, and the magma should condense soon. Although I don't understand how that guy made the stone burn."

"Kind of like your Darkmoon magic," said Fade.

"It can only be magic." Lani said, "It's just that I've never heard of this system. It's a bit like the one developed by Lakad, but it's far beyond his achievements and is very mature."

"So when can we go there?" Tuft asked again.

"I don't know." Lani was discouraged, looking at the puppet in Tuo Fu's hand, she became angry.

Wuming left such a mess, patted his ass and left, leaving the two of them in a hurry, unable to move forward at all.

The two had no choice but to sit where they were, waiting for the lava to dry up.

"Why don't we go back?" Tuo Fu proposed, retreating simply.

"No." Lani refused as always, preparing to go all the way to darkness, "I am destined to walk on this dark path of a god-man."

"The dark road, what exactly is it?" Tuofu was curious, "I always see you say it."

Lani glanced at the lava river again, and sighed:

"I'm telling you this now, not because I want to tell you, it's just that sitting here is too boring."

Tuofu nodded and listened attentively.

Lani said, "You know what a Kamito is, right?"

"I don't know." Fade said.

"God man is a candidate for a god, who is scheduled to become the god of the next era after Queen Malika." Lani said, "When the gods change, the era also changes. For example, if it is Marika Liania becomes a god, and the corrupted family will replace the current golden people, become the golden people of the new era, and become orthodox. And this will not be criticized by anyone—because gold used to come like this, wars, Then it becomes the law. The remnants of the old days can only become tributaries."

"Then the sculpture at the junction will only be of you?" Tuo Fu asked.

Lani said: "It's not that simple. Gods and demigods also need to struggle in the broken war and kill each other. Among the demigods, I, Mikaela and Marlenia were all chosen as gods, and only One person can become a god."

Tuo Fu came to a sudden: "So you don't want to become a god anymore, you want to resist two fingers?"

"No, I want to become a god." Lani said, "The key here is that the god-man is just an identity imposed on us by two fingers. But in fact, we don't need these things to become a god. The law should be the key to the god, the god. manifestation of the essence."

"Like the Golden Rule?" said Duff.

Lani nodded: "The law is the vane of our future era and the lighthouse of the big ship of the world."

"What happened to the two fingers?" Tuo Fu was curious.

"Obviously, the two fingers don't care what the future looks like - you should have seen their appearance, their disgusting appearance, would they care whether humans or bugs become the masters of the world? They would think that humans and bugs What's the difference? They only care about one thing, and that is for the gods to be under their control."

There was disgust in Lani's tone: "Create gods, control gods, let gods be like dolls, at the mercy of their fingertips. I believe in my laws, but I don't want to be a two-finger puppet."

"But I think you really believe in fate." Dave said, "It seems that you listen to fate?"

"That's different. Everyone is a slave to fate, even the Supreme Will." Lani said, "All of our bodies are made up of starry sky. It can be traced back to the stars."

Lani gave an example: "For example, do you want to eat the original barbecue of hunting wild animals, or do you want to eat the second-processed food in the hands of the cook who uses too much ingredients and loses the original taste of the ingredients?"

Lani's example made Dafu very hungry, and he drooled and said:
"I don't know, I think it's all good."

"I choose the former." Lani said, "I already have my own laws, and I have thought about what kind of path the future era should take. I have already become a god-man, why not be as good as a faded person? I won't To be at the mercy of that existence again."

Although she is short in stature, Lani still showed her majesty as a divine being when she said those words.He was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a while.

After a while, Tuofu finally realized, and said:
"The magma seems to have solidified."

"Really? That's a good thing—" Lani was very happy.

"It seems to block the hole..."

Lani froze.

Dafu looked at Lani pitifully:
"What path should we take in the future? God-man."

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Wuming left the camp, but did not return to the caravan, but crossed the caravan and went to the volcano alone.

Ashmi is right, without her, the combat effectiveness of the caravan has weakened a bit, Wuming is going to be a vanguard, first to clear the caravan of mines, and if there is a threat, he can be a corner. The toughest spearhead of the caravan, crushing the threat in its cradle first.

"As a boss, it's so touching to take the lead." Wuming wiped his eyes, "Reward yourself with a rare rune."

Wuming kowtowed to Rune, and walked briskly along the bridge where the criminals were once transferred, observing possible threats along the way.

Also put on a layer of golden coat by the way.

Gold symbolizes the Golden Dynasty. In the volcano mansion, it may be easier to attract attacks-the threat can be found in advance.

Some demihumans, some wandering remnants, but they were all fine, unable to threaten the caravan.These shrimp soldiers and crabs will not even be able to break through the caravan hybrids.

But when Wuming walked up to a small rope ladder, things started to look a little different.

Wuming stood on the rope ladder and glanced down.

This seems to be the place I passed by when I went to Sunshade City.The caravan is making a huge circle, using half of the Asian altar as a winding road, and boarding this can be called the most easily defended and difficult to attack natural moat.

The rope ladder can only allow one person to pass, and it is wobbly and looks very unstable.

Opposite the ladder, a gust of foul wind wafted in, and the smell of scorched corpses had already permeated the surroundings, accompanied by the faint sound of fighting.

It can be vaguely seen that someone seems to be fighting, and they are defeated, screaming.

Wuming looked at the scene in the distance, looked down at the ladder and worried:

"This little ladder...how can my convoy get past..."

Wuming cut a few swords at the ladder, observed for a long time, and found that the ladder wobbled without falling, so he finally felt relieved.

It's okay for a single person, but a big car can't get through anyway, it's too big.

It’s not okay to build a bridge rashly, it will offend the volcano mansion.

Wuming decided to cross the bridge first.

On the other side of the bridge, there are many charred logs and scattered horses.

What's more, there are rotting and rotting meat all over the floor.

Walking across the bridge, the line of sight was no longer blocked by rocks and bushes, and Wuming could see the battle on the other side of the bridge more clearly.

A giant Iron Maiden doll is fighting soldiers in bright yellow costumes.The battle situation was almost one-sided. The cold and ruthless steel machine ran over the flesh and blood, crushing the heroic roar and turning it into screams.

The Iron Maiden doll is still holding the baby statue on her body, with a mechanism hidden in the tube-shaped long skirt of her lower body, and a huge and heavy fierce weapon in her hand.

In the Academy of Magic, Wuming had already seen this kind of Iron Maiden doll, and was randomly lifted by Lataen. Now here, facing ordinary soldiers, she showed real terror.

Wuming raised his hand and clasped it falsely, and the bright thunder streaked across the battlefield, blasting several Iron Maiden puppets to paralysis.

The soldiers of Wangcheng took this opportunity to completely chop the Iron Maiden doll into scrap metal.

The dazzling thunder across the battlefield attracted the attention of the survivors, and they all gathered around Wuming.

"Everyone, don't be crowded, thank you for free, remember to line up when giving gifts, don't push and push." ​​Wuming raised his hand and said to the Rodel soldiers who rushed over.

"But the ancient dragon knight from Wangcheng?" Rodel soldier asked.

"The caravan boss from the border." Wuming introduced his identity.

The Rodel soldiers looked at each other, looked at the yellow coat on Wuming's body, and said:

"Why do you wear yellow, you are not allowed to wear that."

"Huh?" The unknown man was a little silly, "I saved your life, so you just tell me this?"

"But this is the rule." Rodel's soldier insisted, "The golden color can only be used by the army in the royal city."

Wuming didn't want to make trouble, so he said haha: "I'm just ordinary apricot yellow."

"It's Rodel's bright yellow!" Rodel's soldier insisted.

"This group of Rodel people are really like that everywhere." Wuming raised his forehead, "It's smelly and hard, don't they have any weaknesses..."

A burst of golden light suddenly appeared behind Wuming, and a tall and tall figure appeared, shrouded in the golden light, his face blurred, but his body was surrounded by golden light, full of majesty.

"Bless the King!" Rodel's soldiers knelt down and bowed upon seeing this.

The tall figure in the golden light waved:

"This is what I sent to help you, and this costume is my license. You have worked hard, retreat and rest first."

The Rodel soldiers who were still pestering each other immediately obeyed and left with each other supporting each other.

When Rodel's soldier disappeared, the tall figure also lost its light, revealing the face of the ominous ghost.

"It's a big face, King of Blessing." Wuming said, "Why are you here?"

"Find the way in advance." Menggot replied.

"Coincidentally, I thought so too." Wuming smiled, "One person is enough to explore the road, you go back first, I think it is more dangerous if there is one less soldier in the caravan."

"You don't look like enough," Montgotte said.

"I didn't expect the Rodel people to be so troublesome just now." Wuming said, "Speaking of which, you didn't show your face. How do they know that you are really the King of Blessings?"

"Of course they know that I am the King of Blessings." Menggot said, "Rodel people are very rigid, but this rigidity may not be without benefits, it is also a kind of simplicity."

Wuming said: "No, haven't you already lost power? I think Rodel's soldiers have already regarded you as a false king. Why do the soldiers here still respect you so much?"

"It is true that I am no longer the king of Rodel." Menggot said, "but they don't know."

"They don't know?" Wuming was surprised.

"This is a volcano." Montgomery felt a little melancholy, "Too many soldiers have not returned home yet."

(End of this chapter)