The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 332 A space that cannot be left without xx

With a snap, there was a puddle of rotten eggs on Wuming's armor, followed closely by a pile of rotten vegetable leaves and kitchen waste.The most lethal ones are intact vegetables, which are often hard and strong, like small cannonballs.

"What do you mean?" Wuming blinked and looked at the angry golden people on both sides of the road.

Patch was busy training the coprophags, and Wuming left on his own, wanting to inspect the progress of the reconstruction of the royal city.

Before they even got close to the royal city, they were surrounded by the angry golden people, and they were wrapped up three layers inside and three layers outside.

The nameless question was wrapped up in the noise. When there were more people, he couldn't talk to them in detail. He could only take the horse and cart away and talk far away from the crowd.

"Why are they so angry..." Wuming was cleaning the camouflage decorations on his body, hard to understand.

"It's normal for them to be angry." Melina replied.

"Where did you come from?" Wuming looked sideways and saw Melina approaching his carriage on a spiritual horse.

"I heard there's a lot of chaos here, so I wanted to come and take a look." Melina said, "As expected, you are the source of the chaos."

"I just walked there and didn't do anything."

Melina pointed to the place where the magnificent royal city originally stood:
"That's what you do."

"It's just demolition, it's not like we won't build it for them."

"How long will it take to wait?" Melina looked at the golden tree. "Some people play chess with their neighbors every day, and now they can no longer find familiar friends. Some people are suffering from diseases and have to go to the perfumer for diagnosis every day. Go out But they don’t know where to go in the future. Some people are planning to muster up the courage to confess to someone the next day, but now they can’t find the right person at all.

"The Rodel people were forced to stay away from the Golden Tree, and had to mix with many faded people who gathered. Faced with this panic, they wanted to find a god statue to pray, but found that they didn't even have a god statue. There was no place for anxiety and resentment. Vent and they will definitely take it out on you.”

"The love interest seems too made up." Wuming waved his hand, "As far as I know, the golden people don't marry and have children, so I won't be blamed for anything."

"I'm not making it up." Melina said one word at a time, "Do you think I went to the Royal City for tourism - just a superficial taste, just looking at the surface."

"Speaking of which, what did you go to the royal city to look for? Did you find it?" Wuming's attention began to lose focus, or he might have deliberately changed the subject and stopped reckoning with himself.

Melina paused: "I found it, you don't have to worry about what it is."

"You really like to control me." Wuming said.

"Because it was you who caused these things." Melina said, "Rodel is now full of public dissatisfaction. You can't just kill him and ignore him."

"I thought this should be the responsibility of King Rodel."

Melina gave him a cold look: "But no one is throwing anything at King Rodel. These people will only come at you. Do you think you can be alone? Your caravan will not be attacked and the project will not be attacked." Obstruction?"

"It was indeed blocked." Wuming sat up straight. He had to admit that Melina was right. "Master, what advice do you have?"

"Of course, if there are any problems, we will solve them."

Melina took out a scroll and threw it to Wuming:

"I've written down some questions, you can take a look."

Wuming unfolded the scroll and looked at it. It recorded many issues in detail, as well as many violent incidents involving conflicts between the Golden People and the Faded Ones.

"I feel like you are better than that old lion." Wuming looked through the records on the scroll and praised Melina.

Melina had a sullen face and had no reaction to Wuming's compliment: "You should first see how to calm their anger."

"The believers have nowhere to pray..." Wuming pondered, "By the way, I just brought back a statue. It can be erected in a gathering place for people to worship them. We can also collect some money for incense."

"Do you have an idol of Malika?" Melina asked.

"Radagon's."

"What's the use of that?" Melina held up her forehead, "Can't everyone use the statue of the god to pray, okay? Now that God is in power, you brought out the statue of Radagon, do you want to pray with Luo at the same time? Do the residents of Del have trouble getting along with the king of Rodel?"

"This Ladagan is really a nuisance to everyone." Wuming also complained, "Kalia can't stay here, and there's no place for Rodel."

Melina seemed to be complaining about Wuming, but she suppressed it and remained silent.

Wuming had an idea: "By the way, I can cover the statue of Radagan with a layer of illusion. With the sculpture of Radagan as the base and skeleton, I can modify some details through illusion to make others think it is Malika."

Wuming glanced at Melina:

"Do you have any objection? Does it sound blasphemous?"

"I don't care, as long as you don't get discovered."

"Don't worry, my illusion will only show flaws if it is touched. When the time comes, just install a guardrail to prevent others from touching it." Wuming said.

"Anyway, it's not me who gets beaten when discovered." Melina acquiesced.

"Then it's settled, the idol problem is solved." Wuming waved his hand and crossed out an item on the scroll, "Now please listen to the second topic——"

"When you solve these problems, can you bring Mengt with you?" Melina said, "Give him the credit."

"What's the reason?"

"I think the Rodel people will be more accepting of him, and he might be able to break the seal." Melina said, "I want to go to the snowy mountains."

"He didn't break the seal because of the Golden Tree, not for the people of the Golden Tree." Wuming said, "If he felt comfortable being served by the Golden People, he would be more reluctant to break the seal."

Melina raised her legs and lay on Torett, leaning against the saddle, with her head resting between Torett's corners, looking lazy and decadent.The saddle presses against the waist, making it look uneven under the commoner's clothes.

"You really want to go to the snow-capped mountains?" Wuming said, "Go and burn trees?"

"That's my mission." Melina's tone was low, as if she was frustrated by the elusiveness of her mission.

"Why is the snow mountain so good? Everyone wants to go there." Wuming said, "If it weren't for the needs of employees and customers, I wouldn't want to go there. There are no people there and it's not profitable."

Melina closed her eyes and sighed: "The Golden Law has irreparable flaws at this stage, and it can only be burned with fire and restarted. This is the only way, it is inevitable."

"Mengget may have to fight you desperately if he hears this." Wuming said.

"He only learned from the stone tablets left when the law was first established." Melina said, "But the law is not the words on the stone tablets, but should be a tree, which will continue to grow and change, and will also decline and wither. The law. When it was written on stone, it was already dead.”

"I really have to fight with you." Wuming smiled, "Why don't you tell him this? Maybe he will agree with you."

"It might kill me." Melina said, opening one eye and looking at Wuming, "You come with me."

"How can I stop him when he kills you?"

"That's right." Melina said, "If my husband is here, I don't want to trouble you, but you also know..."

"Understood, he and Lani are on their honeymoon." Wuming said.

He jumped off the carriage: "Let's go, let's go find Lao Lu and Menggert."

"Thank you," Melina said.

"I have something to do with them." Wuming shook the scroll in his hand, "Why should I have a caravan to solve so many problems? I have to give them the strength to be kings."

Melina rode the spirit horse and followed Wuming.

Wuming abandoned the carriage, disguised himself, and took Melina to find Godfrey and Mengt.

Even without the royal city, the king's camp was still the most eye-catching. The two of them found Godfrey and Mengt who was following him without any difficulty.

Wu Ming went straight to the point and asked Melina to find Mengt, while he went to find Godfrey.Godfrey also got straight to the point. When he saw Wuming, he said:
"Want to fight again? How did you know that my hands are itchy too? Come on, let's have another fight."

"I'm looking for you for government affairs." Wuming threw the scroll over, "Let's do something practical, King of Elden."

"It's government affairs again." Godfrey's excited expression dropped, and he threw the scroll to Selosiu without even looking at it. "Selosiu, you take care of it."

Selosiu revealed his head from the thick documents and books, took the scroll in his mouth, unfolded it and looked at it.

"I also have most of the problems here, but the problem of the Faded Ones and the Golden People is not that easy to solve." Throthio said, "We can't order the Faded Ones warriors."

"I heard that the faded warriors are all descendants of the faded warriors that King Gefulei took away when he left the border area." Wuming said, "Don't they listen to Lao Lu?"

"This happened many generations ago. It's unwise to use this kind of relationship to suppress those who have faded." Ge Fulei said, "We are all warriors, and the one with the big fist speaks."

Serothio said: "In short, the faded ones have a special status, and it is difficult to reconcile them with the golden people. The soldiers have hot tempers and will not obey orders."

"So there's no solution?" Wuming asked.

Ge Fulei said: "I have an idea."

Selosiu was surprised: "You can still think of a way. I thought you had nothing else in your mind except fighting."

"It's just a fight." Godfrey laughed. "It's been a long time since we held a battle festival. Let's set up an arena! Let's have a good fight. The warriors need a place to vent their passion."

"In your last battle, you didn't dismantle the arena." Throthio said, "It is indeed feasible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mengt and Melina struggled with each other. The two were elegant, one threw the golden dagger, and the other held the dagger and threw the golden wave blade.

"My dear son, you are so flattering to me. Now I'm done with it." Ge Fulei smiled and watched the juniors playing around.

"This is not a competition." Wuming hurried over to break up the fight, and finally managed to pull the two people away. "There is no need to use swords to argue if it doesn't make sense. Love and peace, ah, love and peace."

Melina tidied her messy hair, turned around and left without saying a word.

In the arena led by the King of War, few faded people would refuse. A large number of faded people gathered in the arena, and the golden people were also happy to go to the arena to see the blood of the faded people splattered on the spot.

The conflict between the Golden People and the Faded Ones was temporarily suppressed, and Wuming worked with Melina to solve the various problems she raised.Problems often spawn other problems, with little end in sight.

"If it weren't for the data from Pachi that proves that our project is running more smoothly, I would be so tired that I don't want to move." Wuming sighed weakly.

"It's boring and tedious," Melina said. "That's all you can do to untie a tangled ball of wool. That's why I say it's best to burn it clean and start over."

"I heard that Mongote managed the royal city impeccably in the past. That guy is really awesome." Wuming belatedly understood Mongette's hard work and intelligence.

"But she couldn't hear anything negative about the Golden Law." Melina was angry, "I didn't even let anyone finish what she said."

"Let's talk to him when you have time." Wuming comforted Melina.

A burst of cheers came from the sky, and Wuming looked towards the arena standing on the cliff, where the cheers soared into the sky. It seemed that another battle was over.Wuming's eyes continued to move upward, and he saw that the sky was a little red, as if the setting sun was hidden behind the clouds.

But soon the clouds were broken, and a vertical fireball pierced the sky and passed over the Yatan.

"What is that?" Melina stared at the fireball.

"I'm so tired that I forgot about it." Wuming slapped his forehead, "A star, Latarn said it would hit Galid."

The fireball streaked across the altar at an extremely fast speed, and the roar directly overshadowed the cheers in the arena. People looked at the sky in fear, not knowing what had offended the gods.

The fireball went straight to Galid as Latarn said.

Wuming looked at the fireball and frowned.

"That's wrong, why didn't I see the interception magic? Latarn should have placed gravity magic along the way to slow down the stars..."

Before he finished speaking, some purple magic appeared in the sky, filling the sky like a net.

But the stars in the sky moved sideways out of thin air, bypassing the magic and barely slowing down.

"Do the stars follow this kind of trajectory?" Wuming couldn't understand, but was shocked and looked at each other with Melina.

A sound suddenly came from the disc on Wuming's body, and Latarn's voice seemed a little solemn:

"I might need your help."

"What happened?" Wuming asked.

"The trajectory prediction was wrong, this is not a star." Latane said, "It directly broke through my defense line without any change in trajectory."

"Didn't you go towards the Wailing Sand Dunes?" Wuming said.

"Its direction is... the Arena of Galid." Latan said, "There is no one there, and if it hits there, nothing will happen. What I'm afraid of is... it won't fall. That may not be the case. The meteorite carrying the Star Child is the Star Child itself. There has never been such a huge Star Child before."

"very dangerous?"

"I don't know, it's a situation I've never seen before."

"What do you need me to do?" Wuming asked.

"You are too late to come here. I will send you the image." Latane said. "If something goes wrong, for example, if I die, you can find clues based on the image."

"so serious……"

Latarn's figure disappeared, replaced by a scene looking toward the sky, with Galid's arena at the far end.Latarn was seen flying alone over Galid, waiting for the unknown threat.

The fireball enters from outside the frame and crushes Rattan.Latarn's huge body was like a small dot, and it seemed that it would crush him in the next second.

But the fireball suddenly stopped, as if some force had pulled the crazy bull back, revealing its true form under the flames.

A long substance with a metallic luster floats in the sky. It has a strange shape and is nameless and indescribable.If I have to describe it, the shape is a bit like a very slender canoe, covered with a layer of metal.

"What the hell is this..." Wuming muttered.

The long metal ship hovered in the Galid Arena for a moment, then suddenly changed direction, turned into a fireball again, and left the screen at an alarming speed.

After a while, Rattan also returned to the front of the screen.

"What is that?" Wuming asked him.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it," Latane said. "The good news is it didn't do anything."

"It's really good news to have that kind of speed and not do anything. Just a bump is enough for us." Wuming said.

"The bad news is that it went to Nimgofu," Latane said. "That's your territory over there, right?"

Wuming was stunned: "What should we do?"

"Let's hope it doesn't do anything," Latane said. "It will probably reach Nimgofu in a few minutes, and we won't have time to do anything."

"My base is guarded by Topps' magic, so there shouldn't be any problems..." Wuming felt a little confused.

Wuming waited anxiously for a while, waiting for news from the base.

The news didn't arrive, but a fireball appeared on the horizon.

"Have you...returned from Nimgefu?" Wuming's mouth twitched a few times.

The metal ship hovered over the Royal City Arena, huge and silent. Everyone looked up at the sky, waiting for the movement of the metal ship in the sky.

Wuming was thoughtful: "Nimgefu...doesn't there also be an arena? So this thing is here...to watch sword fights?"

Melina looked at Wuming with surprised eyes.

Wuming spread his hands: "I feel very out of touch myself."

Melina looked up at the spaceship:
"Wait, it seems... cracked."

"what?"

Wuming also looked over and found that the spaceship in the sky had really split open and divided into three sections of exactly the same length and width.

Two of them turned into fireballs again, flying towards the direction of Galid and Nimgofu.

"If you are going to watch a sword fight, then there is no need to go to Galid, right?" Melina said.

"It seems I guessed wrong." Wuming shook his head, "I don't understand, I don't understand."

A spotlight shone on Wuming, and his body was shrouded in a beam of light, making him look very eye-catching.

That beam of light was projected from the spaceship in the sky.

"This is..." Melina was just wondering, and the light beam expanded in a circle, covering her as well.

Melina was startled and subconsciously wanted to stay away from the inexplicable circle of light, but she was horrified to find that she couldn't move.

"It feels a bit familiar." Wuming murmured, "I feel like I've been illuminated like this before. Where did it come from..."

In the murmur, the nameless figure disappeared.Melina found that the light around her was getting stronger, and soon there was only a vast expanse of white, and she couldn't see anything.

I don’t know how long it took, but when the light faded, Melina found herself in a silent ring.Looking around, I found that this was an arena, very similar to the arena in the royal city, except that there was no one here, no crowds, no cheers, just a dead silent venue.

In addition to these, there was another person, Wuming, standing opposite her, also looking around.

Wuming also noticed Melina, took a few steps closer to meet her, and asked:
"Does it feel a little familiar to you?"

"Familiar?" Melina wasn't sure what Wuming meant.

"I always feel like this place is a bit like a round table hall." Wuming looked around, "It's not my round table, it's the old round table."

"It does have a similar atmosphere." Melina reacted, "This is a space constructed by projection from the arena through external forces."

"Why put us here?" Wuming was puzzled.

As if echoing the nameless question, the sky projected a string of complex words.

"What is that?" Wuming asked Melina, "What kind of writing is that? I don't recognize it."

Melina recognized the words:
"It's a word that has the same origin as the secret text written with two fingers. It seems to mean..."

Melina stared at the words and said nothing.

"What?" Wuming asked.

"...A space that you can't get out of without killing." Melina chanted the string of words.

"Ah?" Wuming was confused, "What are you planning on?"

"I don't know." Melina looked at the text above and couldn't understand it either.

Wuming thought thoughtfully: "So, Selosiu seems to have said something about... a time when wildness and fighting dominated the wild beasts..."

Wuming turned over his belongings to see if there was anything he could contact the outside world.He found the disc that was previously connected to Latarn and fiddled with it to study it.

But there is no news from Yuanpan. This is an independent space, isolated from everything outside.

"What should I do?" Melina asked Wuming.

"Can we break through this space?" Wuming asked.

Melina shook her head: "I don't know what to do. If it is the Round Table Hall, you need to fight against the source of the Round Table's power, which is to destroy the entire golden tree. If this space requires the same power to break, then it will be You can't do it either."

"Then there's only one way." Wuming said.

The two looked at each other and seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

A moment later, on the Yatan Plateau, where Wuming and Melina disappeared, a burst of light emerged, and Melina and Wuming fell out.

Melina stood up in disgrace, while Wuming beside her was lifeless.

Melina tidied herself up and stood quietly next to Wuming, waiting for something.

After a while, Wuming twitched and got up from the ground, looking around to identify the space he was in.

Seeing himself coming out, Wuming breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's true, you can get out just by dying."

Wuming gave Melina a victory gesture and said with a smile:

"Fortunately, I can be resurrected."

Melina didn't look at him, but looked at the ship in the sky seriously, with a few drops of cold sweat streaming down her face:
"You can be resurrected, but what about the others? Did that thing only capture us?"

(End of this chapter)