The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 320 Valuable Experience Gained from Cooperation with the Blood Dynasty

After Nefeli inquired about the news, she was stunned:

"I am dead?"

"King Neferi is dead," the man corrected her.

"I am Nefeli!" Nefeli said loudly.

The man looked at Neferi. She looked like an ordinary peasant woman, rushing back all the way.Her clothes have not changed, they are still the clothes of a wild warrior, cool and simple, but they are also different from the King Neferi who made an appearance in Stone City - Hyde has chosen another set of silver armor as gorgeous as Godfrey to add to her brilliance.

The man looked at Nefeli like this and smiled happily:

"If you're Nefeli, then I'm Godfrey."

"I am really Neferi!"

"Then tell me, what is the content of the arena decree promulgated by King Nefeli that made the whole city cheer?" The passer-by said, "What are the new rules on taxation and management of foreign merchants in the market?"

Nefeli was stunned: "What the hell, there is no such thing."

Wuming reminded her: "Could it be Hyde who did it?"

"Don't underestimate me." Nefeli said, "I am also very responsible—I have read all those laws and regulations, and I didn't sign them casually."

"Of course you don't know." The passer-by said, "This is the decree promulgated by the great virtuous King Nefeli recently. When she publicized these new rules, the audience cheered. It's a pity that she probably offended some old forces. , and within a few days, she was assassinated."

Passers-by sighed with emotion and lamented, as if something precious died young.

Nefeli and Wuming looked at each other.

Nefeli asked passers-by: "How did Nefeli die?"

Talking about this somewhat heavy topic, passers-by became more and more sad: "This is a regrettable story..."

"Stop, compress it to less than twenty words." Nefeli promptly interrupted the whole set of stories that the man was about to tell.

"I don't know either. I heard that the assassin was Bloodfinger." A passer-by shook his head and sighed, "King Neferi planned to amend some new law that day, and he was assassinated in court. I heard that the audience was in an uproar, and the whole country was shocked. "

Seeing that he couldn't get any more information, Wuming said:
"Let's ask Hyde. It seems that our Serui has done a lot during this period of time."

"Kenneth Hyde?" the passerby said, "I heard that Prime Minister Hyde was too sad and locked himself in King Neferi's palace."

"It's a very familiar scene." Nefeli said.

Before, she was programmed with a bunch of stories, and could only be forced to hide in the bedroom without going out.Now Hyde's situation sounds like a replica.

Given Nefeli's understanding of Kenneth Hyde, he would not be so irresponsible.

Wuming was delighted to hear it: "Why do you seem to know everything, but you've heard it all? What do you do?"

When Wuming said this, Nefeli also reacted.This passer-by knows a lot of things inside the imperial court, and they talk about it in a serious way, but they have to add some rumors.

"Me? I'm a bard." The passer-by said, "The death of the king is a very good subject, and I'm here to collect it."

Nefeli rolled her eyes, wishing she could slap the bard to death.The co-author just asked for a long time in vain.

"Hello poet, I'm looking forward to your work." Wuming took off the disguise of himself and Nefeli with a smile, "Let's go Nefeli, let's ask Hyde first."

Passers-by were stunned: "King Neferi? Aren't you dead?"

Wuming left with Nefeli and waved to passers-by:

"Is the resurrection of the king more interesting than the death of the king? When you finish writing the story, you can come to the Asian Forum. We have plenty of stages for you to perform."

Wuming and Nefeli returned to the bedroom. Although there were guards along the way, they were shocked when they saw Nefeli. The news popped up.

On the way, Wuming also asked a few people to compare the news.

People with different identities gave different answers, and some people said that Hyde was under house arrest in the palace because he was suspected to have planned the assassination of the king.He is the prime minister, an important minister under one person and above ten thousand people. If he wants to gain more power, the next step is to assassinate King Nefeili, so he colluded with Blood Finger to assassinate the virtuous king Nefeili.

Considering that Hyde knew that it was a stand-in, this statement is of course nonsense.

"At present, there is nothing to doubt the identity of the assassin." Wuming said, "It is said to be the blood finger. But why does the blood finger want to kill you?"

"How do I know." Nefeli was also puzzled, "Shouldn't they kill Yula? Speaking of where Yula is now, after the volcano, I haven't seen him much."

"When people fulfill their long-cherished wishes, they have to be calm and calm." Wuming said, "Many people have completed their missions, and even die in confusion. He should be able to come out."

"Anyway, Sirui saved you from disaster." Nameless said, "Let me just say, a double is a good thing."

While speaking, the two had already arrived in front of the bedroom.

In front of the bedroom, two guards were guarding the door, and when they saw Nefeli come back, their faces were full of surprise and joy.

Nefeli had already explained it countless times on the way here, and she quickly explained it as if she was reporting the name of the dish, and asked the two to open the door.

"Are you specially sent to watch Hyde?" Nefeli felt that the two guards were a bit unfamiliar. "Who is spreading the rumor that Hyde wants to usurp the throne? The people who sent you here?"

The guard nodded as an admission.

"Nonsense. Let's explain the problem later. Tell me who is looking for trouble and playing such a conspiracy——"

While admonishing the doorman, Nefeli pushed open the door and saw Hyde tied up on the chair she usually worked in. Seeing that it was Nefeli who opened the door and came in, she widened her eyes and wanted to say something.

"Isn't it house arrest?" Nefeli wondered, "It's not soft."

With the rope in his mouth, Hyde grunted and made a loud noise.

Nefeili turned her head and saw that two guards closed the door and entered the room. They raised the swords in their hands and slashed at the skulls of Wuming and Nefeili.

Before Nefeli could make a move, Wuming had already caught the knife one by one in each hand. The blade curled red hot in his hand, and the high heat passed along the handle to the guard's hand. The two groaned and let go of the weapon.

As if some signal was sounded, several people sprang out from various corners of the dormitory, all masked and holding sharp knives.

"Ambush me in the room?" Nefeli sneered disdainfully, and with a twist of the axe, a storm blew up in the room.

The assassins had no room to dodge at all, their bodies left the ground uncontrollably, collided with each other, and smashed together.

The assassins raised their knives at each other, but they couldn't touch Nefeli at all, they could only cut each other and themselves, and sprinkled pieces of blood.The blood fell on the ground, as if it was boiling, like some kind of squirming, lively and strange.

A bloody sharp arrow splashed from the pool of blood on the ground, stabbing towards Nefeli.Nefeli's double axes overlapped to block the bloody arrow, but her own attack was also interrupted. The assassins regained their freedom and rushed towards the pool of blood on the ground.

But before reaching the pool of blood, the figures of all the assassins slowed down, rushing towards the pool of blood as if in slow motion.Wuming clapped his hands to disperse the light from his hands, and then he stepped on the ground, and the ground fire surged, scorching the blood, completely eliminating the possibility of them escaping with blood.

Wuming cast another gravity magic, gathered all the assassins together, stripped off their clothes, twisted them into ropes, and bound them tightly.

"It seems that they are all assassins of the Blood Dynasty." Wuming said, "How did you provoke the Blood Dynasty? They will kill you even if they block the door."

"I don't know." Nefeli became more and more confused.

Wuming didn't bother: "Forget it, there are so many people, they can always ask."

Wuming tied up the people, left his mouth open, and asked them:

"Why do you want to kill Neferi? If you tell the truth, you can get a lighter sentence. If you resist stubbornly, there will be a bottomless abyss waiting for you. The blood dynasty has no boundaries, and you can only turn around..."

Wuming spoke clichés, trying to confuse the assassin.

The assassin sneered when he heard this, and spat out blood on Wuming's face: "We are not afraid of death."

Nameless wiped off the blood on the helmet:

"We can always find a way to pry your mouths open. We have seen a lot of things at the volcano this time."

"Then go find it," said the assassin. "Do you think you can bind us? Just give us a little blood, and we can escape."

Nefeli untied Hyde, and when she heard the assassin's arrogant words, she wondered, "Why did he tell us?"

"Because they are not afraid." Wuming smiled, "Didn't you hear what they said? They are not afraid of death, and they can run away with a little blood. What does this mean? It means that we can't do anything with them. We can draw their blood, but not enough If you smoke too much, they can run away; if you smoke too much, they will die."

The assassin was relieved that Wuming understood what they meant, and nodded: "Give up, don't try to ask us anything, once you accept the fact that we are captives, we will be invincible."

Wuming turned around and reached out to Nefeli:

"Lend me your ax."

"What to do?" Neferi handed it over curiously.

Wuming took the axe, pulled out one of the assassin's arms, and made a hole with the axe.Some filthy blood spattered, splashing the ax and the floor.

But the bleeding stopped quickly, and the nameless ax blade did not cut through the assassin's veins.

Wuming put down the ax, put his iron hand into the wound, rummaged through the flesh with his fingers, and hooked out a smooth blood vessel.

Although it was a bit painful and scary, the assassins of the Blood Dynasty had never seen anything, so they didn't think Wuming's torture to extract a confession was nothing.The assassin even wanted to taunt.

Before he opened his mouth, the blood vessel had already been cut off, and the blood shot out from the vessel, accumulating more and more on the ground.

Nefeli quickly took a basin to prevent her bedroom from being completely polluted into a torture chamber on the other side of the volcano.

"Just do bloodletting like this." Wuming looked at the big water basin and made a gesture, "It's enough to get here."

"I thought you had some secret method, but it turned out to be bloodletting." Nefeli said, "Didn't you say you can't do bloodletting?"

"You can't put too much and you can't put too little." Wuming said, "It's just right, it's fine if you don't."

"You can judge how much blood can be drained so accurately?" Nefeli was shocked. "You learned from the perfumer?"

"No, speaking from experience." Wuming said.

Nefeli looked at Wuming cautiously and took a small step back:

"Talk from experience?"

To put it lightly, with a strong smell of blood and chill, how many people do you have to kill before you can be so clear about how much blood a person has?

Wuming wiped the blood from his hands triumphantly:

"We also cooperated with Blood Dynasty at the beginning. Based on the principle of sustainable development, I have studied how much blood a person loses without losing his life, but I have quite a lot of research."

Haida, who was far away in Yatan, suddenly shivered, stroked her shoulders, and put a piece of epileptic stone by her feet to keep herself warm.

Wuming did the same, bloodletting the assassins one by one, keeping them in a state where they would die if they lost a little more blood, but they couldn't squeeze enough blood if they wanted to run away.

The assassin of the blood dynasty was dumbfounded, and because of the too weak state of blood loss, he was unable to resist anymore, and even his will was somewhat weakened.There is nothing more terrible than the blood loss of people who are crazy about cursed blood.

"Okay, finish the job." Wuming patted the blood on his hands, "Now, I will separate you all and interrogate the same question separately. Those who answer differently from others will be punished. But if you are honest If you answer, I will give you preferential treatment."

Wuming waved his hand: "Let's go to the interrogation."

Nefeli was still dealing with the pile of blood released by Wuming, and she realized after a while:
"So you borrowed my ax just to bleed them - why don't you use your own sword."

"My sword is precious, so it needs to be well maintained." Wuming said seriously.

Nefeli threw the blood basin, and pinched Wuming's neck with a pair of vigorous and powerful hands.

"Don't fight among ourselves. The prisoner will greatly affect the effect of the interrogation when they see that we are not in harmony." Wuming said.

In the end, a few people divided the work and tried everyone.

Wuming walked out of the interrogation room, feeling a little helpless.

"Although the method is very effective, none of them know the important information." Wuming said, "Everyone is just puppets following the instructions of their superiors—smart."

However, Wuming still asked some useful news.For example, the team led by the Blood Dynasty was the blood priest Esgar who had dealt with them before. For example, Seri was also brought by their side.

"Strange, what is the purpose of this group?" Nefeli was at a loss.

"You'll know when you find them." Wuming took out a piece of pyroxene crystal.

"What is this?" Neferi asked.

Nameless said: "Ser Lian said that Seri has not been tested, there may be problems, and he may not be willing to come back, so he gave me this——Ser Lian buried something on Seri, which can directly locate her location .It can even display a map and mark the location directly."

Wuming felt the wonder and convenience of magic, activated the pyroxene, and projected a map.

Nefeli recognized it at a glance. This is the map near Stone City. It is not so detailed, but the approximate location can be identified.

"What is this place?" Wuming asked Nefeli.

Nefeli thought for a while, and was a little uncertain:

"This seems to be...the camp of your employees?"

(End of this chapter)