The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 28
Nefeli pinched Wuming's neck with tears in her eyes:

"I strangle you!"

Nameless said calmly:

"Don't worry, I have good reasons for doing this. I believe you can understand me after listening."

Nefeli relaxed temporarily, but her hand was still on Wuming's neck:
"You better be able to come up with a reasonable explanation."

Nameless said: "Because I want to save you."

"I'm squatting in a cell now."

"If I didn't make a move, you would be growing on Greg now." Nameless said.

"Then why don't you just rescue me from Stone City and imprison me?"

"It's a good question, and it's a very profound question," commented Anonymous.

"So?" Neferi said.

"There are two reasons. First, I plan to come to Stone City to do business, so I need to establish a good relationship with Greg. It is a good opportunity to defeat you and save you."

Resisting the urge to strangle him, Neferi asked for a second reason.

"You kill all the way to the past, what are you doing with the high-altitude throwing, which caused me a lot of losses." Wuming said, "It's a small revenge."

Anonymous compared to thumbs:
"Well, is there a good reason and conclusive evidence, can you understand me now?"

Nefeli's eyes were about to burst, her finger bones cracked.

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." Wuming said, "Your father is the one you can't die."

"I'm not afraid of death, but if my adoptive father's plan fails, I might as well let me die." Nefeli looked at him bitterly.

Nameless sighed:

"Seeing that your mind is not clear, let me explain to you clearly - do you know what your adoptive father's plan is?"

Nefeli hesitated to speak.

"Although the process is very tortuous, get rid of the clutter and think about it." Wuming knocked on Nefeli's head, "You can't beat Greco, even if I don't intervene. You will only die, let Greco Become stronger. Will Baizhi's plan be this, let his daughter be food?"

Nefeli let go of her hand and covered her head:

"So I misunderstood it from the beginning..."

"Yes, you deviated from the plan from the very beginning, and it's the same without me." Wuming said, "And the main reason for me to make a move, as I said, is just to save you."

Finally, Wuming concluded:

"So you don't have to be angry with me."

"Is that so..." Neferi wavered.

Wuming whispered in her ear:

"Of course it is. I have a high IQ. Listen to me."

Wuming kept silent about the impact of revealing the relationship between Nefeli and Baizhi.

Nefeli asked, "What is the foster father's plan?"

"How do I know? Ask him." Wuming said.

"I can't get out now." Nefeli said sadly.

"Don't worry, Greg will negotiate with your father. Your father can bail you out." Wuming said, "I will also help facilitate this matter, and let your father take you home as soon as possible."

Similarly, Wuming did not mention the feasibility of directly rescuing Nefeli from Stone City.

Human attention is limited, as long as there is intentional guidance, people will ignore some problems.

Wuming's plan was very good. He used Neferi's assassination to win Greg's favor, and Baizhi would bear the mess that Neferi made.

He believes that as the boss of the round table, he still has this kind of tolerance.

Wuming has already started to think about how to take Baizhi off during the negotiation.

Nefeli was limped by being fooled, holding the nameless hands:

"Thank you. I doubted you before. I was rude."

"You're welcome." Wuming said, "Let's get to know each other, my name is Wuming."

"Nefelilu."

"Little Lu." Wuming understood, this was the first time he knew Nefeili's full name.

Nefeli was a little upset when she heard this address:

"Say it as if I bowed your head."

"I can't help it, the name of Lao Lu already has someone." Wuming spread his hands, "How about calling you Zhonglu? Dalu? Shanglu?"

Nefeli lost her temper: "You can do whatever you want."

Wuming left with a smile: "I will rescue you as soon as possible, so please stay here with peace of mind."

When Wuming left the cell, Gregor had already prepared a dinner party.

The wild boar and goat were placed whole on the long table, Greg and Wuming sat at the two ends of the long table respectively, and officials sat around the rest of the table.

Wuming noticed that all the generals on the table.

"Come on, have a drink. This is fine wine. I unsealed it specially for you." Greg greeted Wuming enthusiastically, "Why don't you take off your armor? It's so hot."

Nameless picked up the wine glass and waved it in front of the shield:
"My face is ugly, I'm afraid to frighten adults."

"Compared to this, Baizhi's affairs are more important." Wuming said, "Does your lord have a way to contact Baizhi? He is deep in the round table hall, and the round table hall does not exist in this world."

Only then did Greg realize this. Although he had captured Bai Zhi's daughter, there was no messenger to tell Bai Zhi.

"If Baizhi wants to deal with me, he should continue to send people..." Greg was not sure, "I spread the news that her daughter was arrested in the city, and maybe I will wait until the peace talks."

"I'm afraid that Bai Zhi got the news too late and sent more assassins here." Wuming Youyou said.

Greg was eating well, and suddenly put down the pig's trotter in his hand.

"Then what should we do?" Gregor panicked.

Wuming proposed himself: "Maybe I can help you pass a message, after all, I have been to the round table hall."

"Let's do it like this." Gregor immediately agreed as if grasping at straws.

Wuming set off immediately, he got the transmission method to the round table hall from Nefeli, and returned to the round table hall again.

He saw that the renovation of the round table hall last time had been repaired, and the two passages leading directly to the blacksmith and the merchant were blocked again.

"We will negotiate later, first we need to restore the two channels." Wuming murmured.

Baizhi, who was walking around the round table hall, saw Wuming, and asked in doubt:

"How did you get in?"

nameless joke:

"The King of Gold asked me to send you a message."

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In Baizhi's study, Sir Baizhi sat behind his desk and listened to the nameless call.

The nameless general Nefeli challenged Gregor and was defeated and imprisoned by Gregor, but of course he concealed the incident that he contributed to the flames.He claimed that Nefeli's identity was revealed by herself.

Wuming said: "You'd better negotiate with Greg quickly, otherwise he will take your daughter's limb."

Bai Zhi asked: "What conditions do we need to negotiate?"

"Then it won't come with a million and 80 runes." Wuming's eyes rolled around.

Baizhi nodded, with a flat tone:

"I see—I won't redeem her."

"The price is negotiable." Wuming said, "Runes can be less. Perhaps what Gregor needs most is a sense of security. We can find a way from this aspect."

Baizhi looked at Wuming: "How much benefit can you get from it?"

"Look at what you said, am I that kind of person? I'm just here to pass on a message." Wuming said with a dignified tone, "Seventy-three?"

"I won't redeem her." Baizhi repeated, "You may be disappointed."

"Ah?" Wuming couldn't believe it, "Are you kidding me?"

"Nefeli made a mistake, so she should bear it herself." Baizhi said, "She is a fighter, and she can bear it."

Wuming was stunned: "Isn't she your daughter?"

"It's an adopted daughter." Bai Zhi corrected, "Using emotions will only ruin the big event. Nefeli's failure is a foregone conclusion. Next, we should make a plan based on this to minimize losses and strive for benefits."

"So your plan is to sacrifice Nefeli?" Wuming said.

Baizhi ignored Wuming and fell into deep thought:
"Perhaps I can fight against Greg... As long as I don't admit it, I can accuse Greg of provocation and find a reasonable reason to attack Stone City. No, this is too fake... Nefeli needs to cooperate..."

Nameless froze in place.

Almost all of his ideas and plans are based on Bai Zhihui's saving Nefeli, and he never expected Bai Zhi to give up Nefeli directly.

Baizhi raised his head and said to Wuming:

"There is something that may need to trouble you, send a message for me."

"To whom?" Wuming asked.

"Nefeli and Greg." Baizhi said, "Let Nefeli deny her relationship with me, deny her relationship with the round table."

He walked out of the study and came back a while later, holding a letter in his hand with a double seal of magic and machinery, as well as Baizhi's coat of arms wax:

"Give this letter to Greg. I will deny my relationship with Nefeli, saying that Nefeli just thinks she is my daughter. This is just a misunderstanding."

Nameless:
"So ruthless..."

Baizhi took out a purse:
"I can pay you 80 runes for this, but if you don't have [-] runes, you can choose not to."

Wuming grabbed the purse:
"Isn't it just sending a letter, don't worry, I promise to bring it."

Wuming hesitated: "But can Neferi be willing? What if she wants to get to the bottom of it?"

"She won't ask." Baizhi looked up at the void, as if recalling the past, "Although Nefeli is a savage who only knows how to wield an axe, she is very cute. She has a childlike personality and trusts people .”

"It also has the intelligence of a child, right?" Wuming said.

Bai Zhi broke away from the memory and said lightly:
"You should leave, don't forget, you are just a passer-by at the round table, some things are not your business."

Wuming was a little confused:

"But you cheat a child like this, I can't bear it."

"what do you want?"

"You have to pay more."

Wuming left the round table with two bags of money and returned to Stone City.

"How? What did Baizhi say?" Greek held Wuming's hand with more than a dozen hands, very eagerly.

Wuming didn't say anything, just handed the letter to Greg.

Gregor opened the envelope, took out a roll of parchment, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Wuming.

Greco smiled:
"Please go and rest first, it's getting late, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Wuming promised to leave and entered the room arranged by Greg.

In the middle of the night, Wuming got up again and slipped into the "kitchen" where Nefeli was held.

This time he walked the right way.

Nefeli was sleeping soundly.

With the nameless promise, Nefeli no longer thought about escaping, so she rested in peace.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Nefeli woke up immediately, found out that it was Wuming, and relaxed again.

"I talked to Baizhi." Wuming cut to the chase.

"What did foster father say?" Nefeli asked.

Nameless hesitated for a moment and said:

"Your adoptive father asked me to tell you that you should cooperate with him and say that you are not his adopted daughter."

"Why do you say that?" Nefeli was puzzled.

Of course I treat you as an abandoned child, Wuming thought to himself, and said:
"It's to make Greco stop using you as a bargaining chip so that he can rescue you. Think about it, it must be more difficult to save your own daughter. It's not necessarily possible to succeed. Look at that wretched fellow Greco, for sure I will take my daughter to make an inch of it."

Wuming wanted to tell Nefeili the truth directly, but Wuming knew that Nefeili didn't like him very much, so he would only think that he was lying to her.

affect his next actions.

Neferi jumped for joy:
"So that's the case, you are worthy of being a foster father."

"So I stay here now?" Nefeli asked.

"No, let's escape." Wuming pulled Nefeli up and walked out from the main entrance.

The knight in charge of guarding Nefeli at the gate stood stupidly, motionless.

Nefeli said: "Just leave like this, how does Gregor know that I am not the daughter of my adoptive father?"

Wuming smiled and said, "Let's act, if you act long enough, the fake will become real. Even if you are just a bug, as long as you are willing to be the chosen one, you can save the world, let alone Say play a stranger."

Wuming's words made Nefeli a little confused, but Wuming didn't give her time to understand, and ran away after pulling her.

The two of them left the core area of ​​Stone City under the cover of night.

Along the way, many soldiers held torches, searching and shouting.

"How did they find out so quickly?" Nefeli said, "You're fighting in the city too?"

"This is more complicated, and you won't understand it even if you explain it." Wuming blatantly discriminated against Nefeli's IQ.

Nefeli looked at the soldiers who were getting closer:
"You can't hide, let's kill it."

Nameless, noncommittal, pointed to the front.

Greg also came out, waving a big ax in his hand, yelling for his men to find the two of them.One of the hands also held a roll of parchment.

Surrounding him, ballistas and flamethrowers are ready, guarding the only exit door.

Nefeli doesn't have a weapon in her hand now, so she might not be able to win when she encounters Greco.

"What?" Neferi asked.

Wuming stretched out his hand, wrapped around Nefeli's waist, hugged her, and clinged to the armor on her body.

"What are you doing?" Nefeli subconsciously wanted to resist.

"Be quiet, and then try to stick to me." Nameless said.

Then around the nameless body, the air seemed to be distorted, and the light from the torches of the soldiers turned into a stream of light, shuttling around them.

Wuming just walked on the street majesticly like this. The soldiers turned a blind eye to the two people, as if they couldn't see them at all.

"Night magic?" Neferi asked.

As Baizhi's daughter, she still has some knowledge.

"Light magic." Nameless replied.

Nefeli understood that Wuming was using magic to hide their figures, but the range of effect of magic was limited and they needed to be close together.

"Can't you carry it on your back?" Nefeli felt ashamed to embrace her tightly, unable to do anything, although no one could see it.

"The enemies are all ahead." Wuming said.

"so what?"

"In case it gets exposed, I need a meat shield." Nameless said.

"I see, don't worry, my body is very strong."

Neferi cheered up and pumped her fists when she heard that she was still useful.

The two approached the exit of the city, approached Greg and the circle of ballistas, and sneaked around to his side.

Gregor shouted angrily:

"Don't let those two liars go!"

Shouting and swinging an ax, calling up a storm.

The strong wind spread, blowing the surrounding air, showing a burst of ripples.

A soldier noticed the ripples in the air, raised the crossbow in his hand, and shot an arrow towards the place where the air was distorted.

There was a crisp metal collision sound.

Nameless invisibility has been discovered.

The soldiers immediately turned their bows and ballistas.

Wuming made a decisive decision and withdrew his invisibility.

"Run." Wuming yelled, and pushed Nefeli, who was stuck in front of him, a few meters forward, and he also started to run.

Nefeli was a few positions ahead, but she didn't turn around. Instead, she passed Wuming who was charging forward, and drew out the long sword at Wuming's waist.

Nefeli swung her long sword vigorously, as if stirring the sea water.

A gust of wind emerged, blowing away the crossbow arrows behind.

Then Nefeili turned around and followed Wuming in two or three steps.

"Give me the shield too, you're too slow to put on the armor." Nefeli looked at the shield behind Wuming.

"It's for blocking arrows." Wuming refused, striding forward, actually a little faster.

"You are so strong." Nefeli looked at Wuming who was wearing a full-body armor and walked like flying. "It seems that we can run away."

"That's enough." Wuming said, "It's okay if I have a spirit horse and a mount, but unfortunately I don't have one, and they can ride a horse."

"It's okay." Nefeli was full of confidence, "They are only good at Greg, and Greg can't ride a horse."

She glanced back, trying to confirm her thoughts.

I saw Greco rolling towards them like a meatball.

The arms all over his body are like the little feet of a centipede, unceasingly unloading force, transporting his huge body like caterpillars, which is actually faster than a horse.

"You... two liars, dare to deceive me about gold... the king!"

Gregor rolled and howled, the road was bumpy, and there was a feeling of electronic sound.

This is the potential of a big rune holder?Neferi was aghast at the comical and horrific sight.

She stopped, raised her sword, and faced Gregor.

She needs to delay for a while, so that Wuming can reach the Storm Hill.

There is a sandstorm there, which allows him to cover his body and escape successfully.

But just as he stood firm, Nefeli's head was hit hard by an iron fist.

Wuming also followed back, glaring at Nefeli.

Nefeli is righteous and awe-inspiring:

"Run quickly, or neither of them will be able to escape."

"If you want to die, don't take my sword to be buried with you." Wuming snatched the long sword back from Nefeli's hand, and received the scabbard carefully, "This sword is very important to me."

Nefeli was a little dumbfounded, she didn't expect Wuming to come back for the long sword: "But I can't stop him without a weapon."

"Then don't block it." Wuming pulled Neferi up, "You are not smart, so you should listen to the instructions of wise people, and don't pretend to be smart."

After such a delay, Gregor was closing in.

Hearing the voices of the two, Greg knew that they were approaching, so he rolled over with all his strength.

The two rushed to the side, and Greg was too hard to turn, and hit a boulder at once.

The boulder shattered, and Greg also fell to the ground. The blessing of gold even spilled out from his eyes, and his head was full of gold debris spinning around him, showing the ferocious force of the impact.

Wuming and Nefeli rolled to their feet and ran away again.

Nefeli didn't think about breaking her back this time either, and ran hard, not far from the Storm Hills.

Gregor came back to his senses, became even more annoyed, and ran towards the two at a more violent speed.

As soon as he was about to catch up, a war eagle descended from the sky and landed in front of Greg.The war eagle is huge, with its feet cut off, a sharp blade attached, and a fire-breathing pouch on its head.

"Huh?" Greco's figure froze for a moment.

This is not the war eagle that came to attack him, but to send a letter.

Moreover, the use of this kind of war eagle to send letters indicates that the news is urgent.

Gregor was distracted by the warhawk for a moment, and Wuming and Neferi finally ran into the dust of the Storm Hills.

Under the double cover of night and wind and sand, it will be more troublesome to search for it.

Greg grabbed the war eagle angrily, and tore off the letter box tied to the war eagle's feet, and also tore off the war eagle's feet.

The war eagle screamed and fluttered its wings, but soon died.

Greg threw the warhawk behind his back, and the wings of the warhawk fused to his back, quite like a winged hybrid.

Greg took the letter and said irritably:

"Another letter... eh? Where's my letter?"

Gregor found that the roll of parchment in his hand was missing. It was a letter from Sir Baizhi.

"Forget it, I've read it anyway." Gregor opened the new letter in his hand nonchalantly.

Seeing the content of the letter, Gregor's expression turned ugly.

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Storm Hills, Wuming and Nefeli didn't stop until they ran to a broken house before they stopped out of breath.

Both of them were dusty and dusty.

"It should have been thrown off." Wuming looked at the wind and sand behind him.

"Take a break." Nefeli couldn't bear it with her physique, and sat down on the ground.

A blessing near the broken house, as warm as a candle.

As a faded person, Nefeli can recover physical strength with blessings, and can also be used as a candle to illuminate paper.

Nefeli held a piece of parchment in her hand, and when she was resting, she began to read it with the light of blessing.

The difference between Nefeli and ordinary barbarians in the wild is that she has a mage father-she can read and write.

When Nefeli blew a storm at the gate of the city, she also tore the parchment from Gregor's hand.She also smoothly controlled the storm and sent the parchment to her hand.

She didn't know what it was, but any letter from Gregor was worth it.

Even if you don't see the value, you can still give it to your foster father.Nefeli thought.The adoptive father can find clues through any clues, get a glimpse of secrets, and use them. He is the most amazing smart person.

Wuming was observing backwards, and when he turned around, he saw Nefeli reading a book, pointing at the words line by line, looking very seriously.

Wuming nodded: "It's hard work, you read the book just after you said that your mind is not bright, not bad, three days away——where did you get this letter?"

Wuming was praising Nefeli, and suddenly recognized that the letter was Baizhi's letter to Greg, and rushed up to snatch the letter.

But Nefeli had finished reading, and her finger landed on the last line—the sender's signature.

Two lines of tears flowed from Nefeli's eyes, washing away the dust on her face, leaving two lines of eye-catching tear stains.

She didn't notice the abnormality in her eyes, and covered her head, looking very confused:

"Hey... what's going on, what do you mean..."

"It was still seen." Wuming curled his lips, and threw away the parchment.

"Don't think too much about it, what a big deal—it's just that your father doesn't want you, and just sent you to Greg for limb grafting."

(End of this chapter)