The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 373 In order to save the caravan on the verge of bankruptcy,
"Can you break the seal of the snow mountain?" Wuming was surprised at first, but thinking about Melina's praise of Mikaela and how so many people admired him, Wuming also felt it was reasonable.

Wuming asked him:

"Your research on the Golden Law is stronger than that of Menggert. Can you break his seal? Just like Se Lian broke the magic circle?"

Michaela shook her head: "My understanding of the Golden Law is indeed better than that of Menggert, but not in that way."

Wuming hesitated for a moment:

"You're not going to charm him, are you? Just like you did with Mengge, so that Mengget will obey you?"

Michaela shook her head again:
"It's not that complicated. The steps to unlock the seal are not that troublesome."

Seeing that he had no idea how to break his seal, Michaela said it so easily, Wuming was in awe:
"How are you going to break it open? Let me see it too."

Michaela snapped her fingers:
"Just tell Menggert."

"That's it?"

"That's it," Michaela said.

"No need for charm?" Wuming confirmed again.

"No need to charm." Michaela also confirmed with him, "I'm not that powerful. My ability... seems to be able to strengthen other people's impression of me. If the other person doesn't like me that much and is strong-willed, isn't it? You’ll lose your mind.”

"So Menggert's brother is not determined?" Wuming asked.

"Monger's strength and belief are strong..." Mikayla muttered, "He just... made me fail."

"What a bad move?"

Michaela seemed unwilling to talk about this topic any more. She rolled her eyes and began to change the topic:
"I have no influence on you. It seems that you also have similar power. Is it because of this..."

"Charming?" A pink aura rose from Wuming's palm, "My teacher taught me."

"But mastering it doesn't mean you are immune." Michaela said, "Brother, you don't seem to be immune to my ability, it's just... not obvious."

"As a boss, you have to treat everyone equally." Wuming said, "You can't be partial. The trick is to treat everyone equally."

"Like a brother..." Michaela pondered, and he stood up, "Anyway, I will solve the problem with Mengt, it's very simple. How about I use this to compensate you, is it a deal?"

Wuming said: "You actually need to let Mengget unlock the seal. Your hometown is in the Huasheng Snowfield, and the forbidden area is a place you must pass through."

"Great, it's a win-win situation, what a coincidence." Michaela didn't deny it either, she clapped her hands and said happily, "Do you want to give me this smooth favor?"

Wuming asked: "Are you sure you can convince Mengt to break the seal?"

"It's very simple." Michaela smiled confidently, "Let me tell you a good thing - there are only two steps to unblock the seal. Just tell Mengt and let Mengt unlock the seal."

"That's good." Wuming nodded.

"Then I'll go and convince him." Michaela stood up.

"Wait a minute." Wuming stopped Michaela.

He took out the disk and contacted someone.

An old sage in red robes appeared in the projection. He was the corrupted follower Gewei disguised as a human being.

"What happened?" Gwei asked, "Did something happen to Millicent again?"

"Last time you gave us Fanlei's location, I didn't have time to thank you properly." Wuming greeted.

"We originally wanted to unlock the seal in exchange, but after thinking about it, you didn't have the ability and often delayed us, so we didn't mention it at all." Gewei's words were a bit sharp.

"Let me tell you a good thing, I can break the seal." Wuming said.

"You?" Gewei obviously didn't believe it. "We have already investigated clearly. You are not willing to be an enemy of the sealer Menggert."

Wuming smiled confidently: "Let me tell you a good thing - there are only two steps to unblock the seal - tell Menggete and let Menggete unlock the seal."

"So simple?"

"So simple."

Gewei said: "You must have some requirements when you contact us, right? What are the conditions?"

"More worm silk, more scenery." Wuming said, "We are going to expand our business."

Gewei did not hesitate. This condition was completely acceptable to the insects, and he nodded in agreement:

"Anything that can get Millicent to the snowy mountains and bring her closer to her destiny."

Wuming cut off the call with satisfaction and saw Michaela looking at him strangely.

"What are you doing standing around? Hurry up and go." Wuming urged Michaela.

Michaela disappeared. This was not his real body. His illusion could appear in the minds of nearby people like a projection.

Wuming thought for a moment, and then asked Se Rui to use projection magic to contact Mongolia Transsanks, preparing to look at Mikaela.

Wuming was not familiar with Mikaela, but seeing how he destroyed the Blood Dynasty so lightly, Wuming felt that he had to keep a close eye on it.

Although he houses many dangerous problem children, this child is undoubtedly the most dangerous.

With the help of Se Rui's image, Wuming could objectively observe from the sidelines and confirm that Mengt was not charmed.

"Can't you see it?" Wuming looked at the image, only Mongot and Lance Sanks were there.

Se Rui said: "That demigod can't affect me, and I can't see him. Of course, the projection magic can't take the picture."

"You don't believe me so much?" Michaela appeared next to Wuming again, her voice a little resentful, "I'll keep an eye on you."

Mikayla's image appeared next to Menggert, and her voice came over.

Naturally, this information also appears directly in the eyes and cannot be captured by Serui.

"This illusion is really amazing..." Wuming commented on Mikayla's illusion, not knowing what he was thinking.

Menggert was in the dungeon, looking at the heavily imprisoned Copro-Eater, somewhat unsure of what to do.

The coprophagist's mental state is very frantic, but he also harbors the resentful souls of the entire Blood Dynasty, like an unstable bomb.

If you leave him alone, he will always explode. If you kill him, he will resurrect. He is a hot potato and difficult to deal with.

Menggert could only try to keep the coprophag in a coma while keeping him alive.

Lance Sanks was standing at the door of the cell. Ever since she experienced the last crisis and confessed her love in desperation, the two of them had become more and more inseparable.

Considering the danger of coprophags, Lance Sanks couldn't rest assured that Mongot was alone with coprophags. He was about to turn into a copper wall to protect Mongot.

Michaela emerged from around the corner, her blonde hair almost lighting up the gloomy dungeon.

Lance Sanks was also stunned by Mikaela's holiness for a few seconds, although he quickly recognized Mikaela's identity.

She had also met Michaela once in the royal city, and the figure of a child impressed Long.

"Even gods can't enter." Lance Sanks stopped Mikayla, "It's very dangerous inside. Children shouldn't look inside."

Michaela said: "I have something to tell Mongotte." "That's not possible either." Lance Sankesk did his duty and performed his job as a bodyguard conscientiously.

Michaela held her chin and looked at Lance Sanks: "Big sister is so beautiful."

"Hehe, right? I've been pinching you for a long time. Superficial humans can only look at faces." Lance Sanks held his face with a smile, "I won't let you in even if I say good things."

Michaela continued:

"Sister, you and Brother Mengt are a perfect match at first sight. Are they a couple? Brother Mengt really has the bearing of a king. My sister is Gu Long. I also noticed this and chose him to be your king. ? The ancient dragon and the king are a perfect match."

At this time, Lance Sanks covered her face, and her palms could not hide her smile. She twisted her body, and her fingertips showed her teeth:

"Oh, I'm really discerning and good at talking, but I can't let you in."

Michaela just smiled:
"But Sister Lance, you forgot something. The king's lover can only be a god."

Michaela pointed her finger at her lower lip:

"But there aren't many gods nowadays. Lani is already married, and my sister doesn't want to become a god. It seems..."

Michaela covered her cheeks shyly, a blush rose on her cheeks, making her look even more seductive: "It's just me."

Lance Sanks froze from Mikaela's first words, and then became more and more stiff, as if the human body was petrified like the ancient dragon's body, and the rock-like skin allowed her to move No.

Seeing that Lance Sanks was motionless, no longer making a sound or stopping him, Michaela smiled, put her hands behind her back, moved to the side, bypassed Lance Sanks, and walked into the prison.

"Looks like you're in trouble." Michaela walked into the prison and looked at Mengt and Coprophag, "Do you need my help?"

Michaela didn't wait for Menggert to respond, approached the coprophag, and tapped the man's eyebrows.

The manic coprophag suddenly calmed down and fell into a deep sleep, and the restless resentful souls in his body also calmed down.

"What are you doing here?" Mengt frowned.

"I want to ask my brother for a favor." Michaela said, "Unlock the seal of the forbidden area."

"Impossible," said Mongot.

"You have clearly accepted your identity as a bad omen, but you still refuse to let go of the seal?" Michaela said.

"Those are two different things," Mongot said.

"But if you continue like this, sooner or later you will become a thorn in the eyes of more and more people like Latarn." Michaela looked outside, "Obviously, Sister Lance is lucky to survive. If you encounter danger again, what will happen to you?" such a pity."

Hearing Lance Sanks, Mengt hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head:
"I can't just think about myself and let everyone in Asia suffer."

"As the guardian of the Golden Tree, you are really fulfilling your responsibilities." Michaela said, "You are obviously abandoned by the Golden Law, but you still support it so much."

"The Golden Law is true," said Mongoth, "even if it forsakes me."

"You know I'm not talking about this." Michaela looked at Mengt with some pity in her eyes, "You believe in it so much, but in fact... you have no talent."

Menggert's body trembled slightly and he said nothing.

"I haven't witnessed the formation of the law, and I haven't been taught it carefully. I can only study it through the stone tablets left by my mother." Michaela said, "You actually... don't understand the Golden Law, right?"

Michaela said: "I don't understand enough, so I don't dare to change, for fear that it will get worse. The Golden Law is perfect, that's right, provided that the initial state is perfect."

As if thinking of something sad, Michaela said with a hint of melancholy:
"The foundation of the Golden Law, cause and effect and regression, is indeed simple and elegant. If you act according to the ancient order and follow the Tao, everything will be perfect. But once this perfect cycle is mixed with flaws, it can no longer be undone. Mother's Law It comes from life, but now this law does not have the vitality and elasticity of life. Tell me, brother Menggert, can those ancient laws you insist on lead to the perfect result now that the ring of law is broken? "

Mengt couldn't say a word.

Mikaela was right. He only knew the Golden Law through the research materials left by his mother and the teachings of his brother.Rather than understanding, he has more faith, and faith longs for that beautiful era.

If he doesn't understand the law well enough, he doesn't dare to change in vain, fearing that everything will become even more fragmented.

"Can you guarantee that you are doing the right thing?" Menggert couldn't help but said.

"I can guarantee it." Michaela responded to him seriously and word by word.

He no longer had the childishness or the frivolous charm. Looking at him, Menggert had to admit that this child-like brother who would never grow up was the master of the Golden Law, the true master of the Golden Law. genius.

Mengt sighed: "I will unlock the seal."

"Okay!" Michaela raised her hands and cheered, hugging Mongote's palm, "I knew that Brother Menggote was a good king who cared about his people."

Mongette was considering whether to throw Mikaela away, but Lance Sanks, who finally came to his senses, rushed in. He saw Mikaela holding Mikaela's hand and yelling at Mongette. Throwing it in the face.

Michaela covered her mouth and snickered before disappearing into the prison.

"Done." Michaela appeared next to Wuming and snapped her fingers, "I'll just say it. I can convince him just by talking."

"Not bad." Wuming nodded with satisfaction, "Now let's talk about compensation."

"Eh?" Michaela was stunned, "Isn't it compensation to let Menggert unlock the seal?"

"Really?" Wuming was suspicious, "I didn't promise you, right? Do you have a contract?"

"I'm just a shadow."

"Verbally, I didn't promise you either," Wuming said.

Michaela recalled it, and it seemed that... Wuming really didn't agree to him.

"It's obvious that you want to go back to the snow mountain, so it can't be considered compensation, right?" Wuming said earnestly and sincerely, "You can't do this kind of opportunistic thing."

Michaela was stunned:

"But weren't you doing this kind of speculative thing just now?"

"Can I be the same? I'm a businessman! What we businessmen do is buying, selling, speculating!" Wuming said solemnly, "You are different. You are a demigod or a god, and you are the face of the holy tree."

Wuming clenched his fists and encouraged Michaela: "Of course we have to be self-reliant. Although your father-in-law is a god, you have to create your own world with your own hands!"

Michaela stared at Wuming blankly for a while, and her eyes began to well up with tears.

It's a pity that the cute and pitiful offensive had no effect on Wuming. Wuming stared at Mikaela excitedly, his eyes shining with the golden light belonging to Rune. It was obvious that he had a plan in his heart and could not see anything else.

Michaela is at a loss:

"what do you want to do?"

"I discovered it when you came to my caravan." Wuming said, "Your charm is unparalleled. My employees ignored me and just liked to come to you."

"There's nothing I can do about it. It's hard to give up on natural beauty." Michaela held her face in her hands, "Brother, do you want to blame me for this kind of thing? Then I will restrain myself and stop competing with my brother for favor-"

"Why do you have to restrain yourself?!" Wuming wiped the liquid that flowed out of his face, "How can you just forget about such a good talent!"

Wuming rubbed his hands and approached Michaela:
"Well, you also know that you disabled the coprophagians, and my important source of income, the song and dance troupe, was lame. You also made my caravan besieged for many days, unable to work, and still had to continue to work. My salary, my rune, is going to bottom out. My huge caravan is about to go bankrupt!"

"You mean..." Michaela's expression became more subtle.

"We are in urgent need of a public idol now!" Wuming gave Michaela a thumbs-up, "In order to save the caravan that is on the verge of bankruptcy, make your debut and become an idol!"

(End of this chapter)