The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 269 Flick, Then Flick
Khosrow Petal Whip, a soft metal whip with sharp petal blades linked together like a chain.A heritage item of the famous Khosrow, a handicraft-like weapon.

When this beautiful, elegant and deadly weapon hits a person, the blade will cut the human body with the whip whip, instantly tearing people apart.

Dialos had practiced the petal whip hard since he was a child, and the control he had just put the tip of the whip on the front of Tanis's skirt was evident.

The education of a famous aristocrat determines that even if a person has no talent, he still has a lower limit that is much higher than that of ordinary people.

But unfortunately, the opposite is the furnace knight.

Ge Fulei's personal guards followed the Golden Dynasty to conquer the world, and wiped out countless top knight orders from famous families, each of whom was a hero.

The furnace knight slowly passed over Tanis, like an iron tower, and moved in front of Diaros.

The Furnace Knight is a head taller than Diaros, with a few circles in circumference and a few circles of thicker armor. Standing in front of Diaros, he blocks the light that is not enough for the volcano, and makes Diaros completely shrouded in shadow. .

Dialos swallowed:
"You wait."

With that said, he turned around and ran back to the room.

"Why are you back?" Wuming moved the small bench to make way for Diaros.

"Take one less piece of equipment." Dialos said in a muffled voice.

"Do you need me to help you put it on?" Wuming asked.

"Need not."

Diaros lifted the bed and took out a large shield from under the bed.

One side is ornately decorated, red and white, with an oversized kite-shaped shield.

Dialos carried the shield, almost covering his entire body.

Through the shield, Diaros saw Wuming looking at him playfully, his face was a little red:

"What? As a member of the Khosrow family, I carry a shield, is it reasonable?"

As if this reason was not convincing enough, Diaros walked out the door quickly, pointing at the furnace knight:

"You see he has a shield too."

The Furnace Knight is indeed holding a shield, a large horned shield made of reddish gold, with an exaggerated horn on the shield surface, as if a giant dragon is breaking free with its horns.

Even for a burly warrior like the Furnace Knight, this shield is not as big as Diaros's shield, far less than Diaros's.

Diaros, who pointed at the shield of the furnace knight, also realized this, and his face turned redder:

"As I said just now, as a disciple of a famous sect, it's logical that I have a bigger shield."

Nameless laughed:

"I didn't say anything, I also use a shield."

Wuming said: "But warriors who use shields are usually people who want to protect something. The big tree guards the golden tree, and the furnace guards Tanis. What do you want to guard?"

Diaros was taken aback: "I...I want to protect the dignity of the Khosrow family!"

Dialos picked up the shield and the petal whip, walked out of the volcano mansion, and fought with the furnace knight at the door.

The petal whip can tear apart the human body and make blood bloom.

But the furnace knight's armor seemed to be too hard, or there was no blood at all, and Diaros's whip wrapped around the furnace knight's body, without any effect.

Dialos tried his best to move the whip towards the joints of the armored knight and into the peephole of the helmet, but no matter how hard he whipped and pierced, it was difficult to penetrate into the armor and cause no effective damage to the furnace knight.

The Furnace Knight stretched out his hand, grabbed the long whip, and with a light flick, Diaros was pulled towards him.

Diaros quickly raised his shield to guard his body.

The Furnace Knight aimed his shield at Diaros's shield, lowered his body, carried the shield on his shoulders, and slammed into Diaros who was flying over.

Diaros flew out backwards, faster than when he came.The huge shield has been sunken in, and the strong impact caused Diaros to bounce instantly, hit the ground, and the shield and weapon in his hand flew out.

Diaros seemed to have been hit by a dragon, his whole body was bruised, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his head was hit badly.

And all the while, the Crucible Knight didn't even raise his sword.

His big sword was always hanging on his waist, and he didn't draw it out.

The Furnace Knight raised his shield with one hand, grabbed Diaros's neck with the other, and strangled him.

Diaros's life was in the hands of the Furnace Knight, but he aroused a little ferocity, struggling fiercely, and asked the Furnace Knight to give himself a good time.

"It seems that you are not afraid of death." Wuming sat at the door and watched the excitement, "Is this the education of nobles..."

The furnace knight didn't give Dialos a good time. He carried him, turned around and went back to Tanis, leaving Diaros in front of Tanis.

"I lost." Diaros struggled to get up, "You should kill me."

Tanith said, "Why kill you?"

"Are you going to insult me?" The wound on Dialos' face was bleeding profusely driven by anger.

Tanis stretched out her hand, tore off the cut corner of the dress, and bandaged Diaros's wound.

"I've been waiting for you for a month. To be honest, you don't deserve the invitation from the volcano." Tanis wiped the wound on Diaros's face, "But when you dare to draw your sword at me, you have the chance to become a hero." Qualification."

"Become a hero?" Diaros' eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this.

As if to cover up his reaction, Diaros lowered his eyes, not looking into Tanis's eyes.

Lowering her eyes, she saw the graceful curve of her calf under the torn dress.

Diaros didn't know what to look at for a moment.

He turned his head and saw Wuming, and he immediately relaxed.

"Eh? What's going on, why do I feel like I'm being looked down upon?" Wuming felt an inexplicable discomfort.

The unpleasant gaze didn't last long, and Tanis abruptly turned Dialos' gaze back.

Tanis caressed Diaros's cheeks with both hands, and the sharp eye sockets on the mask made Diaros unable to escape.

"I know that you have anger in your heart." Tanith said, "Your anger is exactly the same as our anger. This anger is the proof that you can take the road of defilement."

"I'm different from you..." Diaros said.

"Different?" Tanith sneered, "As long as you are still under the protection of the golden tree, there will be no difference. What is the difference between your so-called duel full of chivalry and the plunder of the traitor? Duel Victory, isn't the wealth of the loser also given to the winner? Those knights who run around in battle festivals all day long rely on this to make their fortunes."

Tanis looked at the painting in the room, at the burning golden tree:

"At the will of the Golden Tree, demigods are forced to rob each other of their power; at the behest of the gods, Faded Ones are forced to kill each other. Plundering is so grandly justified, so superficial, so defiled by our dignity."

The anger in Tanis' eyes grew stronger:
"Several large runes, several demigods, and the entire border land must obey the two-finger rule. Under their control, they fight each other like puppets, kill each other's brothers, and finally fight for a king. A god. In this case, we will plunder everything, defile it together with the golden tree and our two fingers, and break all the rules of the golden tree. The golden tree is an enemy of all forces, and the loser is heresy and blasphemy. We will bring these blasphemes And the Defiler, let the supreme will crumble into shape, let the golden tree bathe in the flames, and it will never be over again!"

Tanise's emotions were too agitated, and Diaros was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment, he could only stare blankly at the awe-inspiring woman.

Tanith said to Diaros:
"It is also an act of plunder, and our road is more heroic than the golden tree. You follow the trend, criticize us according to the rules, and have the rules as your backing, how can it compare to our uprising against the trend and desecrating the road against the gods. Those who walk the path of blasphemy are the true heroes."

"Is that so?" Diaros froze.

"Of course, the heroes who walk on the dirty and unclean road are the most dazzling." Tanis said, "The volcano thinks you have such potential, so it invites you."

Diaros couldn't help taking a step back, and suddenly cried out in pain:
"Oh, why am I lame?"

"Is your injury healed?" Tanis said, "Please go back to your room to rest first, and I'll bring you medicine later."

With the help of Wuming, Dialos returned to the room in a daze.

In the guest room, Diaros recalled what Tanis said:
"I think she's a little too extreme."

"It's really extreme." Nameless nodded.

"But it seems to make sense?" Diaros said.

"You really believe what she said?" Wu Ming laughed.

"Do you think she is lying?" Dialos said, "But they are indeed very courageous, and if it is to fight against the gods, it seems reasonable to be so embarrassed and unclean..."

Wuming helped Diaros take off his armor and said:
"Taniss...it reminds me of another woman. A person who uses words and bewitching to get people to join their camp——behind that force is a big snake."

"You think Mrs. Tanise is lying to me?"

"Tanis despises all the old order and rules, but she assassinated me in order to give her daughter a head." Wuming said, "It doesn't look like she despises all the old order."

Wuming said: "The beginning of the volcano's rebellion against the golden tree is also because the golden tree trampled on their dignity and violated the old order and rules. It seems that the volcano is rebelling against all the old order and wants to solve the golden tree with complete destruction. The influence at the junction, but the influence is deeply ingrained, and it is not so easy to remove."

Wuming looked at his palm:
"Do we really need to completely deny the environment that made us grow up, or do we deny it?"

Looking at his palm, Wuming was inattentive, and the armor was tilted, and the sharp edge immediately poked Diaros' ribs.

Diaros immediately howled.

"I'm hurt, take it easy." Dialos grinned.

"Your body is really precious." Wuming took off the armor for Diaros, and saw the bruised and purple skin inside, "A noble man is white."

Wuming took off the arm armor for Diaros, and looked at Diaros's white and smooth hands:

"You don't look like a warrior's hand. You still want to betray the law and be a hero?"

"I don't want to be like this either..." Dialos said, "I've worked hard, but I still can't be like my brother. Big family matters are also handled by my brother, and I have no chance to make a move. My brother said, as long as I just want to live well."

"Your brother dotes on you very much." Wuming said.

"I don't want to be like this. Khosrow speaks with blood. I hope my brother can face me, even if he regards me as an enemy..." Diaros.

Nameless expressed mourning, closing his eyes in mourning.

"What are you doing?" Diaros wondered.

"My condolences to your entourage." Wuming said, "I can see that you still care more about your brother than your childhood sweetheart."

Wuming thought for a while, in the junction, this is also normal.The nobles of famous families, of course, cared more about their relatives and patriarchs than their followers.

No matter how close a servant is, a servant is still a servant.

Dialos said: "Of course I still miss Renia very much. Renia is also very poor. Her end is really sad and cruel. I can't be a hero just because of the 'sad' and 'cruel' feelings. "

"Is it so important to be a hero?"

Diaros walked dejectedly on the edge of the bed, grinning a bitter smile: "You may not know that although I am honored as Khosrow, I have always been regarded as a disgrace to Khosrow."

"I think I may know this." Wuming said.

Dialos said: "My brother loves me very much, and the servants dare not comment. But I can feel that from top to bottom, there is a completely different attitude towards me. Occasionally I can hear laughter, it must be Laughing at me. Even Renia...Renia is of course very good to me, but she has a completely different attitude towards her brother. She has always been respectful and respectful in front of her brother, but she has always only played around with me..."

Diaros recalled bits and pieces of the past, and clenched his fists harder:

"Renia must understand, this is my fate and hers... I want to be a hero, I want to kill people!"

"Dinner is ready." Wuming poked his head and looked outside.

"Where?" Diaros hurried over.

It was almost evening, and the banquet began.

Countless delicious but indistinguishable ingredients were served, and rich wine filled the volcano mansion for a while.

The originally deserted Volcanic Mansion finally had a few more people. At this time, several traitors returned and had a drink with other traitors.

They walked in with the heads of all the heroes of the golden tree, drinking and eating meat with strong blood.

Interestingly, there is still no waiter at the volcano.The food and wine were served by Tanis herself to the traitors.

The euphemistic name is respect for the heroes who have returned from the battlefield.

But this time, Diaros was put on the throne, and Tanis proudly announced at the banquet that they had another traitor.The golden tree is one step closer to collapse.

Wuming, a dung beetle seller, of course couldn't get on the table of the rebellious heroes, and just watched coldly from the sidelines.

On this one, there is a familiar figure.

Eleonora is on the list.

Beside him was a brawny man wearing a strange heavy armor with scorched black armor. Judging from his demeanor, he was quite courageous.

The background of the volcano is still very strong, Wuming thought.

If all of these people here were dispatched, and a sneak attack was made while he was not there, his caravan would be doomed to be wiped out even if Millicent Montagute was there.

Do you want to... kill them all right here...

A dangerous thought flashed through Wuming's mind, and he quickly shook his head to get rid of the dangerous thought.

Lakad, who has the strongest volcano, hasn't shown up yet. Besides, with the relationship of Lataen Full Moon, it's the honeymoon period, so how can he play the idea of ​​a partner.

"Sin, sin..." Wuming muttered.

As soon as Wuming thought of this, the man in the strange armor glanced in his direction.

When Wuming shook his head frantically, he looked away again.

The banquet lasted until late at night.Everyone was full of wine and food, Diaros was drunk, some of the traitors went to the guest room, some left, disappeared into the night, looking for new targets.

At the lively dining table, only Bernal, Tanise, and the furnace knight were left.

Bernal turned his body and asked Tanis:

"The one who was peeping from the side before was the unknown businessman who has tripped the volcano several times?"

Tanis nodded: "He came to ask for peace."

Bernal said: "He has the strength not to ask for a peace, be careful."

"But there is the fetter of not being able not to seek peace." Tanis said, "It's just a pity, if such a person can embark on the path of blasphemy, there will be great things to do."

"What's the matter with the Khoslaw kid?" Bernal said, "Do you really think that kid has the potential to become a traitor?"

"He's not important," Tanith said, "but his brother loves him very much. Yuno Khosrow... If he is willing to join the volcano, it will be a big help."

"You're really insidious," Bernal said.

"Everything is for my king." Tanis stood up and smiled at the furnace knight, "Thank you for tidying up."

The furnace knight turned around and flicked his tail. The super long tail grew from his back, rolled up all the leftovers on the big dining table, and cleaned them up in an instant.

Turning around again, he had already put on an apron, carried a large shield and a large sword, and walked towards the depths of the darkness with the kitchen waste.

(End of this chapter)