The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 364: One person can monitor the whole fucking world

The faded ones were stunned when they saw Wuming's reaction.

"We are going to kill you and loot your caravan." The kind-hearted robber reminded Wuming.

"I know, how long have you been sneaking in?" Wuming asked.

"I just sneaked in." The faded one said, "I've long heard that you are open to the faded ones, so it's easy to sneak in."

"You just snuck in, have you not experienced our service yet?" Wuming asked, "Heroes, are you thirsty or hungry?"

The faded ones looked at each other, and one of them happened to have a stomach growling.

"Fire." Wuming greeted the employees and asked them to get ready.

The employees also obeyed and left one after another.

"You want your men to leave first." The strong man analyzed calmly, "That's right. Originally, we were worried that your team could deal with Rakad and would be difficult to deal with, but now you are the only one fighting with us. Fighting alone, you have no chance."

"Does it matter whether I have a chance or not?" Wuming said calmly, "Aren't you going to rob my caravan? Then sooner or later you will have to face all my men, and you will still fight those who deserve it."

"It will be easier without you. Last time you knocked me out, I didn't know how I died, and I didn't see your move clearly. It won't happen this time." The strong man took out a bottle of spices and gave it to himself Sprinkle.The spice powder surrounded him, forming a translucent ball to protect his body.

"Spices, do you know that there are a bunch of perfumers in my caravan?" Wuming said, "You can't be stronger than me when it comes to shields."

Wuming clapped his hands, attracted the Faded Man's attention, and said bluntly:
"Let me ask you a question. We are the team that defeated Racade. Do you really have the confidence to defeat my caravan?"

"We will die, but we will be resurrected." The Faded One said, "If we die and resurrect, we will die and live again. Sooner or later, we will succeed."

"Then can your weapons hold up?"

The Faded One was silent for a moment.

"And the blessings on you will be peeled off with defeat, and you will even become weaker and weaker as you fight. Are you sure you can succeed?"

Wuming looked at the silent faded man and smiled and said: "Oh, don't fight an unprepared battle. Come on, come to my place to rest for a while, maintain your weapons, eat and drink enough, transform the runes, and then kill me. Not too late."

After saying that, Wuming didn't care about the reaction of the faded person, he set up a pot, put all kinds of spices and food in it, and lit a fire to cook on the spot.

He also took the weapons of the faded ones, quenched them in flames and polished them again, and gave the faded ones a sharp and shiny weapon.

"Are you looking down on us?" The Faded One couldn't bear it anymore.

Wuming did not respond, but clapped his hands.

More than a dozen maids with graceful figures and beautiful faces came in style, bringing wine, shrimps and crabs, accompanied by the aroma.

"You're welcome, everyone." Wuming said, "Just treat it like your own home."

"Are you insulting?" The faded man angrily condemned Wuming, and the maid stuffed a chicken drumstick into his mouth.

The faded man hesitated angrily, took out half of the chicken leg, and pointed at Wuming viciously:

"I'll settle the score with you after I eat."

Wuming thought for a while, and then called a bunch of perfumers from the caravan to come over to nurse the faded man back to health, and massage his shoulders and legs.

Wuming observed the faded people who were overwhelmed by the employees and said:

"It seems...most of you don't have witches. Wait for me."

Wuming found a coffin, opened the door, and found Haida and Yura sitting opposite each other.

"Yura is here too, long time no see." Wuming greeted the half-dragon Yura, "The suspect who let Eleonora escape last time has been found. He is from the Blood Dynasty. Congratulations, the suspicion has been cleared. .”

"King." Seeing Wuming approaching, Haida quickly stood up and saluted with a serious look on her face, "King, I have something to tell you..."

"Come to work first." Wuming said, "Don't fish when you go to work."

Wuming put his hand under Haida's armpit, took her out of the car, and sent her to the faded one: "Everyone, the witch can help transform the runes in you, you're welcome."

The faded person who had not yet eaten or drank enough was unable to react to Wuming's overwhelming silky combos.

Wuming stood aside and said:

"Everyone looks much better now. Only when your body is well can you become stronger. Let's talk about business now - do you know my identity?"

"You are the caravan owner."

Wuming nodded: "I am a businessman, what is a businessman?"

The Faded Ones were stunned by this question and wanted to think about it, but in the end they were captivated by the warmth and spices of the perfumers.

Wuming answered for them:
"Those who want to earn runes are businessmen. What does this mean? It means we don't have runes either."

"You fart." The strong man couldn't help but retort. He was the only one who stayed awake and stood aside, not being bewitched by the sugar-coated bullets at all.

"Then let me put it another way - we haven't made enough yet." Wuming said, "You can think of us as an egg-laying hen. We are still producing eggs. If you kill us for meat now, then Isn’t it a loss?”

"It seems..." The faded ones seemed to be persuaded by Wuming, but there seemed to be a sense of crisis buried deep in their subconscious that made them refuse to believe it.

"I know that the reason why you came to rob our caravan is not because we can make money, but because of the runes. Do you have your share, right?" Wuming said, "After all, no matter how much we make, we still don't have your share." .On the contrary, this will take away the runes you can obtain."

"Yes, yes." The Faded One nodded quickly.

Wuming said: "Then it would be great if we cooperated. We are actually very short of people. In this way, you can get more runes and become stronger, right?"

"It seems...makes sense." The faded ones said in a daze.

"Really?" Wuming was happy that he and the Faded Ones had reached a unanimous opinion, "The royal city is short of a lot of dust collectors, and various mines are short of a lot of miners. These are professions that require strong and strong people..."

"You want us to be workers?" Some faded people reacted.

"That's a waste of your combat power." Wuming said, "These places are seriously short of bodyguards and need professionals like you."

"That's pretty much it..." Faded One accepted Haida's service and said to Wuming, "Don't think we will let you go!"

"Yes, yes, you are welcome to visit at any time. The store is always waiting for you." Wuming smiled, nodded and bowed.

The bent Wuming tiptoed, turned ninety degrees, and looked at the strong man with the huge sword:

"You don't seem to be interested in any of this."

"I can see your tricks." The strong man said, "They will help you make money. You make more than them. They will get runes, and you, you kings and demigods, will get more. Rune.”

The strong man said: "I will not be deceived by you. Only by fighting and plundering can we accumulate enough runes as quickly as possible. They have no future, so I will do it myself!"

"Actually, the mission of the faded ones is not so important." Wuming said, "I have met many faded ones, and many of them no longer think about becoming kings. Some choose to join the ranks of other demigods, and some I have lost my blessing and lived a stable life. Talent cannot be changed, and some people only have their upper limit. Instead of suffering, how about lying down?"

"I will not give up my mission." The strong man said solemnly.

"I admire people like you very much. We are the same kind of people." Wuming said.

"There's no need to say nice words and compliments anymore, that's meaningless."

The strong man stopped talking nonsense, picked up the huge sword, and struck the unknown helmet with great force.

Wuming looked at the sharp blade pressing in front of him:
"Okay, I need your help too."

Outside the protective shield, the golden people were a little quieter than before.

The shield is translucent and they can see what's going on inside.

They smash rotten eggs outside, and the people inside drink and eat meat; they yell and curse outside, but the people inside laugh and sing, which quite dampens people's enthusiasm.

The golden people's throats were filled with smoke, and naturally they became silent one after another.

At this moment, the protective shield underwent a large distortion, and a door seemed to open, and someone walked out of it.

Wuming grabbed a strong man by the neck and dragged the tall man out.

The strong man clutched a very large sword in his hand and refused to let go, but the blade was bent and wrapped around his body, making him unable to move.

Wuming pulled out another cart of wine barrels and pushed them far in front of the golden people.

"Everyone, after being scolded for so long, you should be thirsty. Please accept the newly brewed wine." Wuming said, "I am the owner of the caravan, and I am here to talk about some issues."

Wuming used gravity magic to pull out a few rocks from the ground, stood on a high place, and his voice could be heard far away:

"I know why you are here. Please believe me. People in the royal city are already investigating. Before the results come out, the faded ones you suspect will always be bound to me and cannot get out. You can also supervise outside. .I will never let a bad person go!"

Wuming mentioned the strong man with a red face in his hand:

"And I also understand your dissatisfaction with your lives being disrupted by the faded ones. If my Rune was taken away by the faded ones, I would also be angry."

"So -" Wuming raised his voice, "This faded person is here to vent your anger. I hope you can feel a little better after venting your anger. I also hope you can show your kindness and give Xiaodian a way to survive."

Wuming threw the strong man into the crowd, next to the wine barrel, turned and left.

The golden people outside hesitated for a moment, and soon gathered around the strong man and the wine barrel. The crowd was so huge that they couldn't see what was going on.

But if you look carefully, you can see that people's arms are gradually turning red, whether it's wine or blood.Wuming stood inside the protective shield, calmly looking at the crowd outside that was swarming like maggots.

"The faded one actually didn't do anything wrong." Melina gathered around Wuming, "He was just sticking to his mission."

"You have a good impression of people who stick to their mission." Wuming said.

Melina looked at the group of people:
"I just feel that those people's understanding of the Golden Law is not as deep as mine, but they have more faith than me."

"Understanding is the poison of faith." Wuming said.

"That's just because you don't understand enough." Melina glanced at Wuming, "Don't think I can't see it, you are also a person of faith."

"People have to believe in something to live." Wuming smiled, "Maybe that's the essence of human beings. If you don't rely on something, you can't take shape."

Melina looked at Wuming for a while, then looked at the crowd outside:
"I don't care, I'm not a human being anyway."

"Ghost, why do you care so much about people?" Wuming asked.

"I just feel that they could have done better." Melina couldn't bear to see a head being raised in the crowd, "They could have been more rational."

"It's always difficult to be rational when you have power." Wuming said, "They are invincible beings, so naturally it's not easy to be rational."

Wuming also looked at the crowd outside and said with emotion: "Baizhi is right, they will never lose. We can easily kill them all, but we will not be the winners."

"This is the greatness of life. If you live with this goal, you will not die." Melina said.

"Is this the Golden Law's understanding of life?" Wuming asked.

"This is my mother's understanding of life." Melina said, "She often told me this."

"Hmm..." Wuming was noncommittal, "But what exactly is life?"

A light shone in front of the two of them, and the girl in the white dress appeared in front of them.

"Sorry to interrupt your boring discussion." Serui said, "Your subordinates are contacting you."

"Why did you show up in person?" Wuming asked Serui curiously while taking out the disk.

"Because I want to appreciate your expression." Serui said, "I can observe with my round eyes. The news you are about to hear will not make you very happy."

Wuming, along with projection magic, was brought over by Patch, and his spider legs are quite recognizable.

"What's wrong?" Wuming asked.

Patch said, "Bad news, the cabaret is surrounded."

Wuming glanced at the crowd in the distance:

"I'm also surrounded here."

Patch said: "As far as I know, the bronze snake responsible for going to the woods to mine trees was also surrounded, as well as the construction team of the royal city."

Patch concluded: "Our business in Yatan has been completely paralyzed."

Wuming sat down on the ground and said in frustration: "It's really not good news."

Wuming also forgot that he had other businesses, and he never expected that there were so many people in Yatan that they could paralyze all of his businesses.

Patch said: "Fortunately, my side has a lot of runes, and there are a lot of traps. Mainly the Bronze Snake... I'm afraid it will be dismantled to the point where no skeleton is left."

Nameless remembers what:
"The earthworm faces over there in the Fertile Forest are all locked up, right?"

Patch nodded: "We just gathered in a place some time ago."

Patch asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Stretch, stretch as long as you can." Wuming said, "We have many runes, so we can afford it."

Wuming clenched his fists in displeasure:
"Damn Fan Lei."

"The man in black robe is Fan Lei?" Patch was surprised and thought for a moment, "Well... it's indeed possible."

Patch hesitated:

"I have some bad news for you."

"There are still masters?"

Patch said: "Actually Fan Lei appeared again before."

"Reappeared?" Wuming asked, "Didn't you catch him?"

"Caught, but not caught. The ability of the Blood Dynasty to be hidden in the blood is too troublesome." Patch said, "I'm afraid he will be more alert."

The nameless fingers tapped on the shield unconsciously, with a frantic rhythm.

Wuming said: "Next time you find it, let me know first and I will catch it myself."

Patch nodded and cut off the communication.

Wuming raised his head and found Se Rui lying in front of him, his butt sticking out of Lao Gao, and his face close to his helmet.

"I just want to see your expression." Se Rui said, "I think that someone as powerful as you would be helpless. I feel that the calculations are much smoother."

Wuming stared at Serui for a while and then said:
"Do you know gravity magic?"

"No, but I can start analyzing it now." Se Rui said, "Without anyone's guidance, it would be very expensive to completely reverse the magic."

Se Rui is quite sorry:

"I have been using my spare computing power to analyze the full moon magic, but the progress is slow. Can I make a request?"

"You have more requests, and I haven't even finished my request yet." Wuming was dissatisfied.

Serui said: "I want to go to the snow mountains."

"Why do you want to go to the snowy mountains?"

"Lenara encountered the full moon in the snowy mountains and understood the full moon magic. By adding more information, my speed of analyzing the full moon magic will be greatly increased," Se Rui said.

"Aren't you a cloud? Can't you float over?" Wuming asked.

"It's higher than the clouds there," Serui said.

"No way, I remember there are clouds above my head. And even if the clouds are high, can't you fly higher?" Wuming said.

"It can be..."

"Then why don't you go?" Wuming asked.

"Get into the air and stay away. I can't handle the communication projection here." Serui said, "Will you let me go?"

"No." Wuming replied decisively.

"That's it, I need to wait for you to connect the communication center to the snow mountain, so that I can analyze it to my heart's content." Serui said, "I've been punched through several holes by the full moon, and now my computing power has declined again."

"You don't want to eat pyroxene anymore, do you?"

"No, the pyroxene will grow on its own," Serui said. "It will repair itself just like life - as long as the damage is to a certain extent."

"We'll talk about the rest later. Now you learn gravity magic first." Wuming said, "Watch it, I'll give you a shot."

Wuming said that he used gravity magic and explained the key points clearly at the same time.

"Do you remember?" Wuming asked.

"Half forgotten."

"Aren't you the wisdom in the stone? Where is your learning ability!"

"What do you know, to prevent over-fitting." Serui said, purple magic appeared around him, and an almost complete magnetic field line appeared around Serui.

"Have you learned this?" Wuming breathed a sigh of relief, "Isn't the scale of your magic very large?"

"It's okay." Serui said.

"Go back to Ningmugefu and bring me the observatory at the Ailei Church and the large bird's-eye mirror."

In order to deal with Elonmel, the unknown caravan arranged a huge bird's-eye mirror in the Elei Church to monitor the surroundings and obtain Elonmel's whereabouts in advance.

Now Elonmel is still in the Bronze Snake, blocked by the Golden People.

The bird's-eye mirror was later used as an auxiliary tool in the construction of the observatory, and was later made into a part of the observatory.

"What are you going to do?" Serui asked.

"What are you doing? You handle a lot of information. Show me the bird's-eye view mirror. I want to monitor the entire Yatan." Wuming's tone was unreasonable and arrogant.
"Find out that sneaky guy!"

(End of this chapter)