The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 357 A smooth birth, and...

Serrui had been working on pyroxene for more than a month, and news came from Magri that Nok was about to give birth.

Wuming then carelessly went underground again, casually entering and exiting the Night God's Realm, which was regarded as a forbidden area by the Knox people, turning a blind eye to Amastasha's glare.

Wuming felt outside the delivery room, where Magri was sitting with another cat-headed night witch wearing a double-horned crown, staring in the direction of the delivery room.

In the delivery room, heartbreaking screams could be heard.

"What's going on here? I don't know. I thought I was defiled and my stomach was cut open and torn apart." Wuming listened to the voice, and his body trembled with the more miserable screams.

"It's true that she opened her belly open." Nokeron's night witch said to Wuming, "We think this method will do the least harm to her."

"Listen to this voice, it's quite loud." Wuming said.

"If we don't use this method, it will be even worse."

Magri put the sword bones on the ground and held the hilt tightly. Although there was no movement, his body was tense, and beads of sweat oozed from the tense muscles.

Wuming sat next to Magri:
"Birth is indeed a very painful thing. No wonder no one in the border area is giving birth."

Magri said: "This is very hard work and may even bring negative consequences. Nok has the courage and courage to bear this, which is remarkable."

"It's because I believe in you that I have the courage." Wuming said, "I believe you can protect her."

"I can only pray now," Magri said.

"I'm with you." Wuming took out a holy bell and held it in his palm, "I hope the child will be born smoothly..."

A baby's cry pierced the silence of the night.

Magri and Wuming stood up and looked at the delivery room.

The delivery room opened, and a man holding a swaddled baby said, "Nanny, come in."

"Nanny?" Magri looked around nervously and panicked, "Do we need a wet nurse at this time? We don't seem to have one..."

Magri looked at the women present. Except for the night man holding the infant, the night witch was the only woman.

Considering the other party's status as the highest priest, Magri said nothing and said with determination and despair: "Can I do it? My breasts are not small. Maybe I can get milk if I squeeze them."

"No need for you, just call me." Wuming said.

Magri looked at Wuming's breastplate in surprise:
"You...have milk too?"

"What the nanny said is - treatment." Wuming smashed the holy bell on the ground, and the majestic golden light filled the air, soaking into the bodies of the surrounding night people, covering Nok in the delivery room, and also enveloped the infant. baby.

The baby's cry became louder and louder, and Nok's complexion in the delivery room also improved a lot.

"Mother and daughter are safe." Yeren, who was holding the infant, spoke up and reported to Magri and Wuming.

Although the process seemed painful and dangerous, it was uneventful in the end. Magri followed the experienced night man at a loss to learn how to deal with the baby's daily life and take care of the weak Nok.

The child's skin color is somewhere between Nok and Magri, his ears are long and round, his skin is wrinkled when he is born, and he cannot open his eyes yet.

"It looks really ugly," Wuming said. "It reminds me of some of the experimental subjects I saw in prison before."

"This is what a newborn baby is like." Yeren said, "She will grow up and be more beautiful when she is born, and she will be smarter and stronger."

"The future is promising, I understand, I understand. Tomorrow is full of hope." Wuming looked at the ugly little thing and smiled under his helmet.

Nameless asked Magri and Nok:
"Do you want to recuperate here or go back to Yatan? I can provide all the nutritional education this child needs."

"In one month, we will return to the ground." Magri said, "There are many people up there, so we can take care of them."

Wuming smiled and nodded: "That's right. I'll renovate the house for you. The original room is not suitable for three people to live in."

The Knox people are indeed quite reliable. From birth to care, everything was handled in an orderly manner without any mistakes.

A month later, Nok took his children to say goodbye to the priests and night people, and left the Night God Realm with Magri.

Nok has chosen life above ground and will never return to the underground.

The family of three still lives next to Lightning, with thunder flowers and sheep as income, plus the runes that Magri got from the battle festival and Wuming, they can spend a prosperous and leisurely time while their children are growing up. .

At least that's how Nameless and Nok imagined it.

The baby is growing up day by day. In just over a month, it has transformed from a wrinkled, devil-like little thing into a tender and cute little thing.

When she became healthier, Magri and Nok, two former adventurers, finally became restless and no longer stayed at home, taking her on visits.

They went to the caravan first to visit Wuming.

"Newborn?!"

In the caravan, the perfumers reacted the most, and everyone rushed to the baby to observe the newborn's condition.

As a once highly respected doctor in Wangcheng, the perfumers had similar emotions to Wuming towards the newborn, feeling sincere joy and curiosity.

Each of them produced some spices and wrapped the baby in a purse, saying it was good for the body.

Maglinock was flattered and unwilling to take advantage of the caravan. He usually still went to the villages to purchase supplies.

The people in the village looked at the baby's dark skin with a metallic sheen and its long ears.Although it was a bit strange, I didn’t say much.They were also quite surprised by the birth of the new baby.

Overall, daily life is pretty peaceful.

Magri and Nok took care of the children, while Patch still hosted the song and dance group and was responsible for setting up the magic circle.Wuming told Bai Zhi the location of the Blood Dynasty and the news that the two demigods, the Blood King and Mikaela, were hiding there.He obtained the knowledge of midwifery and childcare from Bai Zhi, trained perfumers to learn, and was fully prepared for more relationships and births in the future.

In order to allow the perfumers who had no experience at all and could not actually operate to understand more, Wuming also led all the perfumers into a dark room, called Nok, and took out a piece of pyroxene.

The pyroxene was activated, and the projection showed Nok being disemboweled and roaring miserably in the delivery room.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't leak the news about the Night People?" Nok was a little surprised and a little embarrassed when Wuming showed the video like this.

"So it's a secret training. Perfumers are not gossips. This information is only for learning." Wuming said, "And I want to correct one thing, I did not expose Yeren's information."

Wuming pointed at the projected image, and Nok discovered that the night people responsible for delivering her baby in the image had all turned into ordinary golden people.

"How is this done?" Knock asked.

"I asked an unlucky kid to redraw it one by one." Wuming said, "But it took a lot of effort to make the image seamless."

Nok said: "Why don't you change my face too." "You have to come here and tell me about your experience as a person who has experienced it personally. You are the only mother in this border area. If you want to hide it, you have to change your skin." Wuming said , "Do you want to change? I'll go find Se Lian."

"No need, you help me, I'll help you." Nok was also a warrior. He was a little embarrassed to show the video of himself giving birth to the public, but not much.Go up boldly and share your thoughts with the perfumer.The perfumers were also very ethical, focusing only on technique and not interfering with Nok's personal affairs at all.

Everything progressed in an orderly manner, and the days flowed quietly like the underground Shivla River.

Days like this lasted until someone asked me a question.

"When this child was blessed by the golden tree, in what position was he baptized? Face up or down?"

When an ordinary villager was chatting with Magri, he looked at the baby in Nok's arms and asked this question.

"The blessing of the golden tree?" Magri was stunned.

"I heard from the old man that when a newborn is born, he must take a dip in the Holy Grail that receives dewdrops and be baptized by the dewdrops," the villager said.

The villagers here are all Rodel people. They say they heard about it, but in fact, the credibility of what they say about the inheritance is quite high.Magri shook his head:

"No, we ourselves are all faders. It seems that the child is not blessed to witness the blessing."

This was just a very common answer, but the villager's expression suddenly changed.

"Have you never received a blessing?" The villager's face twisted for a moment, "Then... her soul was not engraved on the golden tree?"

"No?" Magri didn't understand this either.

"That is to say, this newborn baby is not in the reincarnation of the golden tree and is not blessed." The villager looked at the swaddling clothes and said softly.

Nok pulled Magri and signaled him to stop talking:

"We left first."

Nok took Magli and left in a hurry. When walking back from the village, Nok noticed that everyone around her was looking at her with a strange look, as well as the baby in Magli's arms.

Magri frowned:
"Is it such a serious thing not to be blessed by the golden tree? Aren't we faded ones not blessed as well?"

"Has anyone else asked this question before?" Nok asked Magli.

"No, I have never left you. You should know that this is the first time someone has asked." Magri said.

"Something's wrong." Nok said, "We just revealed this news, how could it spread so quickly? Why are these people looking at me like this?"

"Just ask and you will know." Magri walked up to a villager and asked bluntly why.

The villagers usually have a good relationship with Magli and others. He hesitated for a moment and took out a disk from his arms.

"This is..." Magri recognized it. It was the projection disc that Wuming had given them before.

Magri also heard that Wuming distributed many such discs at very low prices in order to innovate communication methods.

It was really convenient to be able to communicate instantly, and it quickly became popular among the people.

The image of the disk appeared, and Magri's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw it.

After watching for a while, Magri came back, his body a little stiff.

"Did you ask for the reason?" Nok observed Magri's reaction, "What's the reason?"

Magri hesitated:
"This...that...isn't a big deal, you don't need to know..."

"What on earth is it?" Nok's face was straight.

Magri whispered:

"It's an image of you when you gave birth. I don't know what happened, but it leaked out and was transmitted to these people's projection magic array."

Nok's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

"I don't know what's going on." Magri shrank his neck, "Don't be angry."

Nokten walked up to the villager and stared directly at the image in the disk.

In the image, he was disemboweled, the baby was taken out dripping with blood, and the wrinkled and ugly appearance of the newborn baby was vividly displayed.And whether it is the mother, the baby, or the night person who delivers the baby, they all have an appearance that is very different from the golden people. The night skin with metallic luster and sharp ears, accompanied by the mother's screams and moans, the baby The sharp cry stimulates the audience's nerves.

Nok's lips were a little pale:

"Why was it sent out?"

Magri said: "Is it Wuming? No, he shouldn't do this. No, he..."

Magri felt a little unsure again when he thought about Wuming's normal behavior.After all, Wuming does often clamor to find ways to make money with his children, and also wants them to serve as image ambassadors to promote the relationship.However, neither Nok nor Magli were interested, and Wuming never advanced.

The image projected in the villager's disk had obviously been seen by others.When the surrounding villagers heard the penetrating sound, they were all familiar with it and knew what was being played. They gathered nearby and whispered.

Nok's face turned even worse. Although this was not something to be ashamed of, being surrounded by people talking about it made her a little uncomfortable.

Magri noticed Nok's mood and put his coat on Nok to hide her.

Nok refused the coat, regained his composure, and just frowned at the image.

"Although we have forgotten what it is like to have a child. But maybe it will be like this." A villager suddenly said.

Other villagers echoed: "That's right, it's just a little bit uglier and a little darker, but now it's much more beautiful. This is a newborn that finally appears in the border area."

"It's not easy for Nok, it's so painful." A woman covered her face with fear, "We are also a woman, she is really powerful."

Nok and Magri were stunned for a moment when they looked at the villagers who were trying to excuse themselves. They looked at each other and smiled.

They have lived here for a long time, have many contacts with these former Rodel people, and get along fairly well.Although they were faded people, because the current King Elden was also a faded person, the golden people had no position to despise the faded people, and gradually no longer resisted.Knock is also a nobleman, and Magri has a cheerful personality, and has been appreciated by Godfrey. The couple is quite harmonious with their neighbors here.

This harmony is reflected in the kind words of the current golden people.

"But that child was not blessed by the golden tree." A voice suddenly appeared.

While people were arguing, the previous villager also came to the people and told the news that Magri inadvertently revealed.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and the people around them stopped talking. There were obviously more than a dozen people around, but the street was deathly quiet.

Nok once again faced the gazes of the people around him, but this time the gazes were a hundred times more weird and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)