The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 259 Intruders
The blood dynasty is still in a quiet dream.All kinds of creatures, blessed by the cursed blood, stay underground, looking rather random, and they are all waiting for the arrival of the new dynasty.

"But why is there no oracle here to announce the coming of the new era?" Some residents of the immortals who came to the blood dynasty for the first time or by chance asked this question.

Faced with this question, the blood nobles did not panic.The missionaries responsible for spreading the cursed blood and the Gospel have seen many of these believers and are familiar with this issue.

The blood noble said: "Since it is a new era, there will naturally be an oracle of the new era. Don't you think it is ridiculous to let the oracle of the old era announce the arrival of the new era? What kind of new era is that?"

The blood nobleman said: "You think, those oracle messengers are a group of bubble blowers. What kind of bubbles are they blowing? They are golden bubbles. The only thing they can agree with is the golden law. But we can replace it." The Menggewen Dynasty of the Golden Dynasty will naturally not be favored by those inhuman things."

"I don't know, and I haven't seen it..." The resident was a little uncertain, "But I heard that in the previous era, the oracle didn't blow golden bubbles. They shouldn't care about it, right? "

The reasons given by the blood nobles are not unreasonable, but obviously there are still some people who cannot convince the deeply rooted people of gold.

Residents whispered: "Is the new era really coming?"

"Yes, of course." The blood nobleman said, "You can see it when you come over."

"In the past?" Residents wondered.

The blood nobleman said: "Actually, it's not that we don't have oracle messengers, but you haven't seen them. They're in the pool of blood, so you'll know when you look at them."

The residents passed obediently, but were beheaded by the blood nobles and kicked into the pool of blood.

This is one of the reasons why Blood Dynasty is so quiet.There are not all those who raise doubts, but these people will eventually become a nourishment in the blood pool.

"You ungodly people, your ugly flesh will become a beautiful flower to accompany the pious believers." The blood nobleman collected the ripe blood roses in other blood pools and muttered to himself, "In this way, your hearts will eventually Be purified, and welcome the arrival of the new era with us..."

There was a sudden surge in the blood pool, and the thick and thick blood began to surge up and bulge.

Then the blood receded, revealing a figure.

For the blood nobles, this is a familiar ability.With the power of blood, they can teleport at will.

But the person who came was not a blood noble, but just a blood finger.

Possessing this kind of power means that this blood finger is quite high quality.

A red color that is more vivid than blood is scattered in the armor, showing the identity of the comer.

"Eleunora, you are back." The blood nobleman recognized the blood finger of the blood dynasty's highest rank, and greeted the knight of the blood dynasty in a friendly manner, "How many fingers did you bring back this time?"

The knights of the blood dynasty can also be regarded as nobles, but they are slightly inferior to the blood nobles.In addition, bloodfingers are often bloodthirsty warriors, without etiquette, obsessed with cursed blood to the point of madness, and their will is ridiculed by nobles.The nobles actually look down on the Bloodfingers.

The nobles are proud to think that they are the ones who harness the cursed blood, and the bloodfinger is just a dog enslaved by the cursed blood.

Eleonora heard the nobleman's words, looked at the blood nobleman, and walked straight over.

Seeing that Eleonora didn't respond to him, nor did he understand, the nobleman was slightly displeased:

"What's the matter?"

Eleonora touched from her waist, raising her hand as if about to throw something out.

The blood noble immediately turned back, avoiding possible attacks.

The imaginary attack did not appear, Eleonora just took out a letter.

Seeing Eleonora take out a letter, the blood aristocrat was a little embarrassed, he stood up straight, the hard corners of his heels made his body taller and taller, looked at Eleonora disdainfully, and praised:

"As expected of a pure purple blood finger, it seems that it can still control cursed blood—is this a letter for me?"

At this moment, the blood aristocrat suddenly felt a little thankful that Elunora didn't like to talk, so he smoothly shifted the topic to the envelope, and took the envelope along the way.

This is a rather thick letter, and it seems that there is a lot of content.

It didn't say who it was sent to, and there was no wax seal. There was only a signature, indicating the identity of the writer.

"Fan Lei?" The blood noble became interested when he saw the signer.

Unlike Blood Finger, Fan Lei can be regarded as an important minister of the Blood Dynasty—although he is not that important.In the evaluation system of the blood nobles, the blood fingers are probably regarded as poisonous insects obsessed with cursed blood, and the white mask responsible for docking with the blood fingers can be regarded as the upper-level middleman.If Blood Finger is considered a prostitute, White Mask can probably be regarded as a bustard.

Among them, Fan Lei is the best one among the white masks, and he has indeed received the cursed blood, and can taste the beauty of the cursed blood in a very layered manner.The nobles were also willing to look up at the white mask, and even remembered his name, instead of being collectively referred to as the nameless white mask.

"Since when did Fan Lei get in touch with you? Didn't he dare to come back..." The blood noble opened the envelope and glanced briefly.

After two glances, the blood noble frowned.

"This guy was actually captured." The blood nobleman said, "It's really embarrassing for the blood dynasty."

The Blood Aristocrat continued to watch while sharply commenting on Fan Lei, his brows became tighter this time:

"The huge human-powered hole-digging machine in Stone City...The merchant and Lataen jointly tried to attack the blood dynasty..."

The blood nobleman finished reading the letter, shook the envelope, and threw the letter into the blood pool:
"This guy is scaremongering again. He was promoting such remarks in the blood dynasty before. If he was not regarded as an important minister, he would have been fed to the blood pool."

The blood noble squeezed his chin: "But this time his evidence is indeed more sufficient..."

The blood noble looked at Eleonora: "Is the businessman mentioned in the letter really that dangerous?"

Eleonora nodded her head as a reply.

"That still needs to be dealt with." The blood noble raised his eyes and looked at the highest point of Menggewen King City, the blood boudoir where the blood king and the god-man Michaela embraced, "this matter... can't disturb your good night, Just right, Eleonora, you go and deal with it."

The blood noble gave orders to Bloodfinger, as usual.

But this time, there was no response. Elunora couldn't speak, and her response to accepting tasks was often to turn around and leave.

But this time she stopped and took out another thing.

Something like a finger.

"Is this your prey?" The blood noble's first reaction was this, but he soon realized that something was wrong with his finger.

It wasn't simply a finger severed from a corpse, it was the traitor's finger from Volcano's mansion.

ELIONORA This means...

"You switched jobs?" The blood noble couldn't believe it.

This time Eleonora made a move, she turned and left without saying a word.

With this crisp action, he gave an affirmative answer to the blood noble's question.

"How dare you!" The blood noble suddenly became angry.

The blood aristocrats are happy to laugh at the blood fingers who are crazy about cursed blood, but when they see the blood fingers suddenly abandon the cursed blood, they will become furious again.

This twisted mentality made the blood nobles furious.

"Shame on you, Eleonora!" The blood noble scolded the silent dragon knight, "Can't you feel love in this Mengwen dynasty?"

On the other side, Eleonora's body was half submerged in the pool of blood.

"What are you after?" The blood noble couldn't understand, "Don't you realize the beauty of cursed blood? Isn't cursed blood worth your obsession for a lifetime?"

Eleonora had only one head left, and she didn't even look at the blood nobleman, as if she didn't have the slightest interest in what the blood nobleman said.

"Do you think you rejected something!" The blood nobleman said, "You rejected the love of a god!"

What responded to the blood noble was only a little ripple in the blood pool, but it was quickly offset by the viscosity of the blood pool and completely disappeared.

On the contrary, the pool of blood under the blood noble's feet couldn't stop making ripples—he was trembling with anger.

Fan Lei's letter didn't make the blood nobles have much sense of crisis.On the contrary, Elunora's dismissive attitude towards the blood finger brought a greater impact and a greater sense of crisis.

The blood aristocrat really wanted to go up to the holy mountain immediately, pass through the pilgrimage temple, and report this shameful and blasphemous act to the blood king.

But looking up at the direction of the Blood Boudoir, the anger in the Blood Noble's heart has inexplicably disappeared a lot, and he is a little afraid of going to the Blood Boudoir.

It was as if some terrifying monster was sleeping there, refusing all interruptions.

After all, the blood aristocrat did not go to the blood boudoir, but went to other nobles and important ministers to discuss how to deal with the enemy.

He found Isgar, the prestigious Blood Priest.

Esgar listened quietly to the news reported by the blood nobles:
"The merchants are uniting with Lataen, trying to attack the dynasty?"

Asgar recalled what he saw in Stone City:

"I have also stayed in Stone City for a long time, and I have never heard of such a saying."

"The letter said that Fan Lei went deep into the construction team of the caravan, and the tone of the words seemed very confident." The blood nobleman said, "What needs to be paid more attention to is the blood fingers. The blood fingers lack respect for us."

Esgar said, "What about the letter? Let me see."

"Throw it away." The blood nobleman said.

"Throw it away?" Esgar raised his brows, his face not angry and pretentious.

"It's not professional not to throw it away." The blood nobleman whispered.

Esgar took a deep look at the blood nobleman and sighed:
"Forget it, let's take precautions."

"How to do it?" The blood aristocrat immediately got excited when he heard this.

"Go and kill the city lord of Stone City first." Esgar said, "Then the construction team of Stone City will also slow down."

"What about Eleonora?" The blood noble never forgot, "The blood dynasty is low-key, but it shouldn't be underestimated."

"Let's kill together," said Esgar.

"Okay, I will lead the team myself." The blood nobleman said, "We must let the bloodfingers learn what respect is."

Asgar didn't respond, thinking not of respect but of Eleonora's threat.

Eleonora is the highest-level Bloodfinger, and has been exposed to too many secrets.

As a senior priest, Esgar also knows more secrets.

Eleonora was able to escape the control of the cursed blood so smoothly, she probably got the thing that could lift the curse, which was a threat to the blood king.

The less people know about this thing, the better, and Esgar doesn't even intend to let the blood nobles know.

"I'll lead the team myself." Esgar said, "Lead enough people to solve it as soon as possible, don't let these things interfere with your good night."

The blood priest personally brought several blood nobles and more blood fingers, and started the rare big move of the blood dynasty.

On the other side, Elunora had already left the territory of the blood dynasty and emerged from another pool of blood.

The surrounding sulfur and gunpowder smoke, as well as the fingers in Eleonora's hand, are enough to determine the location of this place.

Two people were already waiting beside the blood pool, one was pale and slender, it was the god skin.

The other had a strange armor, as if some patient's tumors had gathered on the heavy armor. Judging from the size of the armor, those tumor-like protrusions could provide quite a strong defense.

Many parts of the armor seem to have been blackened by the dangerous environment of the volcano, and there are large areas of molten rot on the silver armor.That seemed to be the cause of the warts forming on the armor.

Unlike the armor, the helmet has no traces of burning, it is shiny silver, and decorated with beast sculptures.The beasts gathered together, covering almost all the openings, making them look deformed and weird.

The man in heavy armor stood beside the god skin, quite burly and stocky, standing there with a big mallet in his hand.Looking closely, the big mallet is a scepter with a spherical stone carving on the top.The coiled snake decoration around the mallet wraps the scepter into a mallet, and opens a big mouth at the top, trying to swallow the stone ball.

"Welcome." The Godskin Apostle said, "Choose wisely, the Blood Dynasty can't give you more, join the volcano, and you can go further."

Facing the welcome of the god skin, Eleonora also didn't respond, just nodded, and followed the two without saying a word, heading for the volcano.

The godskin apostle twisted to the side of the man in full body armor, and whispered softly:

"Benar, is this guy really reliable? A guy from the Blood Dynasty."

The strong man called Bernal did not lower his voice, and answered as usual:
"There is only one thing she pursues—power. As long as we can provide it, she is a reliable person. To be precise, she has never betrayed power."

"You are very familiar with it," said the Godskin Apostle.

"I'm also a fighter, and I can see her pursuit." Bernal said, "Some things can be understood without opening your mouth."

Bernal turned back and said to Elunora: "I will teach all the combat skills I have mastered, and the technology of the volcano mansion will also help you become stronger. You can join us and be used by the volcano. It is different from the blood dynasty. , the battles here are much more intense and much more, just enjoy yourself."

Eleonora nodded upon hearing Bernal's words.

Then he raised the double-ended knife and slashed directly at Bernal.

Bernal laughed loudly: "I want to learn from each other again, have you tried your skills? That's fine."

Bernal smashed the scepter heavily to the ground, and a burst of suction came out from the snake's mouth of the scepter, causing Eleonora's figure to be crooked.

The blood blade twisted slightly, and slid away from the tumor on Bernal's armor, sparking a burst of sparks.

Before Eleonora adjusted her posture, Bernal had already raised her scepter, hit Eleonora solidly, sent her flying, and blasted her into the distant rock wall.

"It's worthy of being a quasi-king." The apostle of the godskin said, observing Bernal's armor,
"Speaking of which, why are you wearing a helmet? The armor style has also changed. New shape?"

"Some things can be understood without opening your mouth." Bernal said lightly, "And some things can only be deeply understood if you experience them yourself."

"It's really mysterious." The apostle of Shenpi said, "What do you mean?"

"For example... the feeling of being burned by fire." Bernal said, "I have experienced it myself, so I know what kind of pain she endured before she died..."

"She won't die in vain." The godskin apostle grinned sinisterly, "She lit the torch of resistance. The flames will spread until...the golden tree is burned to ashes. At that time, her witch's The mission is over."

Listening to the words of the godskin apostle, Bernal stared at the golden light in the sky, and tightly held the big mallet in his hand.

"But you're really ruthless." said the godskin apostle, "in order to experience the pain of your witch, you actually ordered yourself."

"I didn't take the initiative." Bernal's tone suddenly became a little more helpless, "I stayed in Ningmgfu well, and suddenly a fire came from the sky. It's not that the armor was burned, and the face was also burned. It's..."

(End of this chapter)