The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 329
Caleb rode his beloved little donkey and led the team back to the volcano.

Walking along the familiar road, although the caravan's coffin was still heavily loaded, knowing that the volcano had now been hollowed out, everyone was not as nervous and frightened as when they first came, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

This time there was no need to detour through the rugged mountain roads, and we walked all the way to the vicinity of the Volcano Sinner Bridge.

Gale looked at the broken bridge and thought that when they first came, they were so worried about the volcano that they didn't even dare to repair the bridge, so they could only huddle and camp in front of the ruins who didn't know how far away from the volcano's official residence.But now that the volcano is deserted, they can go to the volcano to collect ore in a dignified manner.

"That guy is really powerful." Gale chatted with a fellow businessman about Wu Ming, "He can always accomplish whatever he wants to do. He has an enviable talent."

"We are also lucky enough to work with him." The businessman companion said, "Now let's finish the work well."

The people under Gale's belt are all miners. These workers who have been sweating in the mines all year round are very strong, and they are also good at simple construction, and they are good at handling.

The miners opened the top cover of the coffin, inserted the giant wood under the coffin, and worked together to lift the coffin.

Lying in the coffin were corpses—the corpses of a city, the massive ruins of the royal city of Rodel.

The miners transported the ruins of the royal city to the volcano, which was deserted and a good place to place the waste.If the official residence of the volcano has not yet fallen, it would probably be a pleasure to see the ruins of the royal city dumped on the volcano.But now there is no one in the volcano. The ruins of the royal city have been dumped into the volcano. Hot volcanic rocks have fallen around the big golden tree. Only the sword tablet still silently records the tragic war that once took place between the two major forces.

The miners moved huge rocks and red bricks, mixed cement, felled huge trees, piled and filled the ruins, repaired the broken Sinner's Bridge, and built a broad road for transporting supplies.

"Can we clean up the corpses here?" the workers asked Galle. "It looks really visceral."

"Of course, no problem." Gale agreed.

The huge number of corpses caused by the volcano were removed and buried by workers. The newly repaired bridge transported corpses for the first time, which somewhat made people feel depressed.

The caravan buried the bodies and returned to the royal city with a large amount of ash and volcanic rocks from the volcano.

It's still the same road. After building the bridge, paving the road, and collecting the ores, I found that the road back became muddy, and the road was full of garbage and ruins, abandoned tents and furniture. The road was full of garbage and smelled bad. He was even more angry than the corpses piled up on the Sinner's Bridge.

The miners were at a loss. Faced with the crowded road, the coffin had to stop.

Gale drove the little donkey and stepped among the garbage, looked at the figures in the distance, and said:

"The Golden People threw it here."

"They actually all live here?" The companion was a little unbelievable.

"They must not live here." Gallie said, "The golden people will not allow the place where they live to be so dirty. Even if the filth they excrete is not better-looking than us, at least it will be discharged into the sewer."

"The royal city is gone, there are no sewers." The companion clapped his hands, as if the case had been solved.

"Leave it on a hillside or in the woods, but no one would leave it on the road." Caleb said, "I'll go and ask."

He rode a donkey through the garbage dump, found a few golden people, and approached them to ask.

"Why do you throw garbage on the road?" Galle asked the golden people.

"What, do you have a problem?" The Golden People were quite impatient with Gale's question. "This road leads to the volcano, and no one goes there. Can't we just throw the garbage here?"

"But our caravan will take this road." Gallie said.

"A normal Rodel man, a golden citizen, knows that he will not go to that blasphemous place. If you are willing to go, then wouldn't it be just right to take another filthy road?" said the golden citizen, "What's wrong with those people in Huoshan? Are you talking about this? A filthy, unclean road."

After the Golden People finished speaking, the other Golden People laughed together and left with the unloading carriage.

Galileo returned to the caravan and said to his companions:
"The conclusion is drawn."

"how?"

"They are targeting us," Gallie said. "They are deliberately looking for trouble to slow us down."

"Why do you do this?" The companion was puzzled.

"We are businessmen, isn't that enough?" Gallie said. "In the past, we would have been caught and buried collectively into a bottomless abyss, so deep that even the stench of our corpses could not cross the abyss."

"It wasn't this intense even in the Divine Grant Tower." His companion said, not satisfied with Gallie's explanation.

"Those are the people from the royal city." Galle said, "Now their royal city, their proud home is gone, and we are the culprits. It's normal to be angry."

"Our current job is to rebuild their homes." The companions shook their heads, unreasonable at the behavior of the Golden People.

"We can't expect them to be rational." Gallie said. "Patch has already told me not to conflict with them. Let's clean these things out."

"Of course I won't get into trouble with them," said my companion, "I'm just afraid they will cause trouble for us. What if they want to attack us?"

"Do you think we bring so many miners just for mining without any guards?" Gallie said, "These are elites who are proficient in stone digging magic. As long as Rodel's regular army does not come over, small characters like this who are looking for trouble, We will solve as many as we come."

Gallie clapped his hands and pointed to one side of the road:
"Okay, clear the road, and half of us will clean up the trash and throw things over to the forest."

"Where is the other half?" asked the companion.

Galle continued to point in that direction:

"We still have a mission, to survey the forest and find a suitable source of wood."

"It turns out there's something else going on. No wonder there's no rush even when the road is broken." The companion said, driving his horse to follow Gale to the forest.

"There's such a heavy fog in this forest."

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"Two thousand tons of pyroxene." Man Yue confirmed Wuming's demand, "What do you need so much pyroxene for?"

"Se Lian's research project." Wuming said.

"She still likes to fool around so much." Lenora laughed.

"But at least it's not about studying origins." Wuming laughed, "Anyway, I believe that Kaliya, who is rich and wealthy, must be able to do this."

"This is really not a small amount."

"But I think it's still affordable for the powerful Calian royal family." Wuming said, "The price is easy to negotiate."

"When it reaches this amount, it's not a matter of adding more money." Lenara said, "Did you know that during my absence, Dujuan attacked the Kaliya stronghold, and Kaliya was able to defend it with an absolute numerical disadvantage? In the walled city, the Dujuan army was defeated because of the power of the pyroxene."

"But now the great Full Moon Queen has returned." Wuming complimented, "Even without relying on pyroxene, Du Juan cannot pose a threat, and the academy cannot even think of resisting you."

"It's a pity, my friend, that I can't give you so much pyroxene." Lenara said.

"Can I ask the reason?" Wuming refused to give up and couldn't bear to get to the bottom of it.

"Lani hasn't succeeded yet. I have to prepare pyroxene and prepare a new body for her." Lenara said.

"Is it because of this?" Wuming said, "If Lani fails, it is not certain whether she will have a chance to receive a new body. If you give us the pyroxene, maybe we can make a breakthrough and help Lani better. The princess is not..."

Lenara shook her head: "You don't know, she is getting married, and I have to dress her up beautifully. That body is not suitable for marriage."

"Because you want to get married?" Wu Ming was stunned.

"Yes." Lenora smiled. "What a coincidence, I am the marriage priest." Wuming clapped his hands, "I can host the marriage ceremony for Lani. You only need to give us enough pyroxene and keep it, so that it can be magnificent and unforgettable, and buried with splendor. Then. Who is so lucky to be favored by Princess Lani?"

"I don't know yet," Lenora said, "but Lani's ring was taken away."

"Lani's ring?" Wuming asked.

"It was originally stored in the treasure chest in the big library." Lenara said, "That is the contract ring that Lani prepared for her partner."

Wuming's body was a little stiff:
"Oh...that's it."

"So it's a pity that we can't give you all the pyroxene yet." Lenara said.

"I understand, I won't bother you. I wish Lani a happy marriage." Wuming nodded and bowed, saying goodbye to Lenara.

Suddenly he didn't seem to be in a hurry to want those pyroxenes.He simply said goodbye and left the big library in a hurry.

Latarn was still outside, looking at the statue of Radagan and worrying. When he saw Wuming coming out, he stopped him:

"How is it? What do you want to do with mother? Is it done?"

"No." Wuming shook his head, "I need to purchase a large amount of pyroxene, but your mother said she wanted to make a new body for Lani and she didn't agree."

"I heard that she has fallen in love with someone. Mother should pamper her more," Latane said.

He sighed: "But Lani deserves this too. She is the one who cares most about her mother and is a good daughter."

"It's also a good reason." Wuming said.

"What do you mean?"

"My men were involved in the construction of Lani's body, deeply involved." Wuming said, "I know how much material is needed for Lani's body. Even if it is a new body, it won't use that much. Your mother doesn't give you pyroxene. It should be necessary to maintain a certain amount of strategic reserves.”

Latan frowned: "Golden Dynasty?"

"It can only be the Golden Dynasty. Du Juan doesn't need to be so cautious." Wuming said, "Although I really want to guarantee the friendship of the Golden Dynasty, your mother and I both know that my guarantee is also a lie. The kings on both sides have returned, I cannot control the king's will."

Latarn thought for a while:

"How about dividing the mining rights in the lake area between you? Seven to three."

"[-]% is mine?" Wuming asked.

"Of course it's ours." Latarn said, "I'll give you [-]%. It depends on my face."

"Are there enough pyroxene reserves in the mine?"

"Don't worry, you only need to worry about whether you have enough pickaxes, pyroxene is very hard." Latarn said.

Wuming did some calculations, nodded, and said with emotion:
"I didn't expect that my miners would not have enough for a day."

What did Ratan think of:
"Didn't you say before that you wanted me to mine meteorites? Why don't you mention it now?"

"Didn't you say that meteorites are hard to come by?" Wuming said.

"It depends on the timing," Latane said. "If you're lucky, you won't have to worry so much."

"Keep an eye on it, and pull it down if you find it." Wuming said, "For now, I'll just mine. But I also have conditions."

"Thirty percent is a lot," Latane said. "Don't push yourself too far. Mother will be gone if she is stopped."

"I don't want more. All the ore mined by my miners will be given to you, and you can divide it among me." Wuming said, "The external display is a normal transaction process. I bought it from you. What price should it be?" , that’s what the price is.”

Latane wondered: "What are you going to do?"

"Remember to issue an invoice and increase the target price," Wuming said.

Latarn became even more confused: "What are you planning on? Aren't you the boss? Wandering caravan, who can you show your invoice to?"

"Show it to my employees." Wuming said, "Se Lian overdrafted her salary to get these pyroxene stones. If I quoted a higher price, she would owe more."

Latarn was in awe: "The Cube Witch is in your hands."

"How can you say that? We have a healthy and friendly relationship between boss and employee." Wuming said, "I owe her more, and it can inspire her work enthusiasm."

Wuming said: "And I think her experimental subject does have great potential. If I invest more money now, I will have a greater say. She is not finished yet. She still has children. She will continue to iterate and have children. In any case, I can pay it off. This is called investment."

Wuming rubbed his hands: "Raise the price now, and in the future, if you use meteorite mining, you can quote according to this standard."

"Beast." Latarn shook his head.

"Is it settled then?" Wuming asked.

Latan pointed at the statue:
"Can you help me take care of this?"

"The statue of Radagan?" Wuming said, "What do you want me to do with it?"

"I don't know, maybe the royal city needs it?" Latarn said, "It would be a pity to smash it, but it certainly can't appear in the territory of Kallia. You can deal with it."

"No problem, we just need a statue." Wuming took the sculpture and waved goodbye.

Back at the altar, Wuming put the sculpture aside and prepared to send it to Malemare as a reference standard.After the destruction of the royal city, there was a large demand for sculptures, and the orders sent to Malemare never stopped.

Wuming solved the problem of pyroxene and returned to the caravan.Along the way, there were looks of hatred and anger.

"How's it going? Have you felt the emotions of these people?" Patch crawled towards Wuming, "You've broken an ant's nest by tearing down the royal city. These people want to bury us alive."

"It's not a big problem. The hybrids don't dare to cause trouble. The merchants have bodyguards. The only ones who are really vulnerable are the immortals. Let them pay attention to their safety." Wuming said.

"There is another problem that you have to solve." Patch said, "I sent people to move the criminals' path, transport volcanic rocks from the volcano, and survey the forest. They were attacked and suffered heavy casualties."

"We were attacked? Did the people of the Golden Tree do it?" Wuming asked.

"Judging from the report, it may have been done by the people of the forest." Patch looked serious.

Wuming also became serious and nodded solemnly: "Forest people... what are they?"

"Good question, I don't know, it's probably some people living in the forest." Patch said, "But judging from the injuries, it may be something related to death, so be careful."

"Is it related to death?" Wuming grimaced, "It's not a cursed frog, is it?"

"They said it was very foggy and they couldn't see clearly, but they were human-shaped," Patch said.

Wuming immediately regained his energy: "That's alright, I'm going. I can capture any forest people."

(End of this chapter)