The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 375 Before the Snow Mountain
As the main battlefield of the giant war, the snow-capped mountains are not so easy to open up.

Just getting close to the snow-capped mountains is a challenge for ordinary people.You have to pass through a long and dark forbidden area. In the thick fog, there are an unknown number of evil soldiers hiding, guarding this forbidden area leading to the snow-capped mountains.

After the forbidden area, there is another huge elevator named Lord, which once sent the Golden Army to the unknown land covered by blizzard.

Like the Dickdas Grand Lift, the Lord's Lift requires a Talisman to activate.

But Wuming does not have this talisman.

"Didn't you build this Lord's elevator yourself?" Wuming asked Serothiu.

"We made it ourselves." The lion nodded, its fluffy mane waving as it nodded.

"Where is the key?" Wuming spread his hands, unable to understand what Selosiu had just told him, what did he mean by not having a key.

"The key is in the royal city." Serothio said.

"what……"

Wuming fell silent, looking past the high walls of the arena to the ruins in the distance.

"You shouldn't. You forgot to take out such an important thing in advance?" Wuming went crazy.

Selosiu said: "That's a forbidden area. It's a place we would never go to in our lives under normal circumstances. As time goes by, people won't care where the elevator keys are in the forbidden area."

Wuming was helpless: "So now, I want to inform my employees to be sharper when cleaning the gravel and manually screen the talismans?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to trouble you."

Wuming sighed: "Okay, anyway, the bronze snake that transports fertilizers in large quantities is still being rebuilt. For the time being, let the employees carry it by themselves and look for the talisman."

A huge city was photographed in ruins, and they wanted to find a key in the ruins. Wuming was a little pessimistic, feeling that the snow-capped mountains were far away.

After leaving the arena, Wuming was about to take out the projection magic and notify the employees to pay attention to the ruins, but he saw Melina standing at the entrance of the arena, pacing at the door, taking a step, hovering in mid-air for a moment, standing on one foot, shaking her body Shaky.

Like a child who is alone, amusing himself with the floor tiles.

"Are you coming to see Ge Fulei too?" Wuming stepped forward to say hello.

"I'm coming to find you," Melina said.

"Is something wrong?" Wuming was curious.

Melina clasped her fingers around the cloak and thought silently for a moment. Finally, she sighed and took out a talisman from her arms.

"The talisman of Lord's Great Elevator can go directly to the top of the Giant's Mountain." Melina said.

"How could you?" Wuming was shocked.

"Before you demolish the royal city, I don't mean to go to the royal city to find things." Melina said, "This is one of them."

Wuming recalled that Melina did say that she had found it.

Seeing that the problems that troubled him were solved in a blink of an eye, Wuming was overjoyed:

"Why didn't you take out this good thing earlier? Damn it, Melina."

Wuming smiled at the Talisman Festival, and the message originally planned to be sent to the employees was instead notified to Selosiu and the employees who were cleaning up the ruins. They first cleared the road to the forbidden area, and then Godfrey personally ordered to go to the forbidden area.

With Ge Fulei's order, Wuming felt that the obstacles in the forbidden area no longer existed.

"But we don't have a legitimate reason." Throthio objected. "Going to the forbidden area is tantamount to the felony of intending to release the Ashes of Fire. How can we make the Golden People accept it?"

"Just find a reason that makes them accept it." Wuming said. He asked Melina who was standing aside, "What reason can make the golden people accept it?"

"The giant has resurrected, and the king leads an army to attack it." Melina said decisively, with sharp eyes.

"Ren Chai." Wuming gave Melina a thumbs up, "Did you hear that? That's the reason."

Wuming discussed some details with Selosiu, then cut off communication. Before leaving, he patted Melina on the shoulder with satisfaction:

"You have a future."

After Wuming took a few steps, Melina turned her back to Wuming and suddenly asked:
"What do you want to do when you go to the snowy mountains?"

"What to do?" Wuming thought about it, "Promise to build another star observatory for Se Lian; complete Lao Lu's commission and open up the snow mountain; and then find a way to expand the business..."

Wuming couldn't think of anything else for the moment, and was not in a hurry, so he said casually: "We'll talk about it when we get there."

"So, it's just for business?" Melina confirmed.

"Otherwise? I'm a businessman." Wuming smiled and waved goodbye to Melina.

Melina didn't see her put on her cloak and turned her back, sighing again.

With the key in hand, Wuming immediately crossed the forbidden area and explored the path first.

As soon as he entered the forbidden area, he was swallowed up by thick fog, and it was almost impossible to see his fingers.

You can also hear many dung beetles flapping their wings in the distance.

Wuming was about to raise a fireball to disperse the thick fog, when he saw the thick fog billowing, and several red and black blades drifting closer, like ghosts in the thick fog.

Just as he was about to dodge, he noticed that a strong wind was approaching his feet, cutting hard towards the Achilles tendon.

Wuming jumped up and saw a short soldier wearing a high hat, holding a serrated knife that was taller than his body, and the blade was burning with red and black flames.

Wuming had some impression of this flame. When he helped Lani deal with the shadow of disaster, the other party's long sword also had such flames.

After failing to hit the target, the soldier dug his hand into the soil, and then the ground cracked, and the air blade like claw marks tore through the ground and cut towards Wuming.

Wuming dodged the air blade, kicked away the little soldier, looked at the thick fog ahead, and did not continue the fight, but retreated.

He turned around and complained to Selosiu:

"Forget it if you don't have the key, why haven't the guards cleared the place yet?"

"What guards?" Throthio asked, "As for the night cavalry, Menggert has already recalled them."

"Some short soldiers."

Selosiu suddenly realized: "Evil soldiers, those are no longer under the control of the royal city."

"Between the Royal City and the elevator built by the Royal City, is there a group of evil soldiers who are not under the control of the Royal City?" Wuming felt that Selosiu was shirking responsibility, "Don't tell me they are temporary workers."

"It is indeed considered temporary workers." Selosiu nodded: "To be precise, they are not under the king's control. These people are directly subordinate to Black Sword, and Black Sword is Queen Malika's sworn brother, which can be regarded as the power of the gods. .Placing it here is also a kind of insurance to prevent things from going wrong on the king’s side.”

Serothio flexibly swung his claws and intertwined the fingers of the two claws together to form a stable prayer gesture:

"The gods and kings support each other and use saturation defense to ensure that the Ashing Flame will never be released."

"Then what should we do?" Wuming asked, "Shall we get rid of these evil soldiers?"

"It's not good, we are a family after all." Sailosiu said, "Let me think about it... I have some relationship with their boss. I will give you a letter of introduction, and you go to their boss."

Wuming no longer wants to take on Seluoxiu:

"I have completed the task of unlocking the seal. Do you still want us to clean up your remaining problems? You have to find it yourself."

Seeing that Wuming was unwilling to make another trip, Selosiu had no choice but to go there himself.

One day later, he came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face:

"It didn't work out."

Wuming applauded Selosiu with an expressionless face:

"Wang Cheng's ability to do things is really amazing."

Selosiu was also helpless:
"I can't help it. After the magic ring was broken, Malikis became so crazy that it no longer makes sense."

Selosiu suggested: "But that guy really wants dead roots now. If you do what he wants and send some dead roots over, he might relent."

"What is a dead root?"

"The origin that gave birth to the Deathborn, you can think of it as a form of the Death Rune." Throthio said, "The Black Sword was originally responsible for keeping the Death Rune. After the Death Rune was stolen, it became a bit crazy. I thought To reclaim death.”

"That is to say, where there are dead people, there may be dead roots?" Wuming said.

He thought about all the dead people he had seen on his past travels.

It seems that except for the area near Stone City, I have never noticed it.

"How are we going to find this?" Wuming covered his head, "I still want to search for dead people all over the world? Count the ball and find another way."

Wuming said he didn't want to run around the world anymore, so he thought of a way:
"Why do we have to go to their superiors? Can't we just convince the evil soldiers to give way?"

"The chain of command, you must contact the higher ups." Throthio said.

"Who cares about your boss, why can't we, the lower-level employees, have our own ideas?" Wu Yiming said seriously, "Now is the time for them to develop their own will and become the masters!"

Selosiu watched Wuming, the caravan boss, keep making small remarks, but didn't say much:
"If you're a bad soldier... their life should be very difficult."

"What kind of hardship?"

"We can only live in a bitter cold place, isolated from the outside world, and even food is not guaranteed." Serothio said, "It is said that some people have seen evil soldiers scavenging and disposing of corpses on the battlefield, cutting them up and eating them at the same time."

"This is it!"

Wuming clapped his hands and had an idea in his mind.

He went back and simply arranged it, making a large box with only one opening, facing the sealed entrance of the forbidden area.A fishhook protruded from the box, and a rotting corpse was hung high.

Wuming watched from the side and controlled the fishing line with an exquisite pulley structure. When the evil soldier took the bait, he would pull it forward a little, and then he would pull it another step to catch up. After that, he would just wait for the evil soldier to get into the box obediently. You're done.

Wuming waited expectantly for a while, but never waited until the evil soldiers appeared in the thick fog.Looking back, I saw a half circle of evil soldiers behind me.

"What are you doing?" the evil soldier asked Wuming.

"Where are the evil soldiers hanging?" Wuming waved to the evil soldiers like a curious child,
"Go ahead, don't you like eating corpses? I specially found stale corpses to keep you satisfied."

The evil soldier couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up and cut the fishing line in Wuming's hand, and the body fell to the ground with a bang.

"You can discriminate against my height, but you can't insult my IQ." The evil soldiers surrounded Wuming, "Who said we like to eat corpses?"

"Someone has seen you eating corpses."

"Do you like to eat corpses?" said the evil soldier, "Doesn't that mean you can't eat other things for the hungry?" "I see you have a lot of dung beetles here."

"What does that matter?"

Wuming said: "You don't eat the dung beetles, but you want to eat the corpses. I think you like to eat, so you picked one specially."

The evil soldier was suspicious: "Can the dung beetle eat it?"

"The dung balls they push are edible." Wuming said, "It's a great supplement."

"There is such a thing!" The evil soldiers were shocked, as if they had opened the door to a new world.

Wuming calmly moved the weapon he was facing and said to the evil soldier:
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding. Since you don't like eating corpses, let me change it to something else and wait for me."

Wuming wanted to leave, but the evil soldiers refused to let him go. The serrated knives burning with destiny surrounded Wuming.

I don’t know if I can leave, so I might as well be honest:
"Everyone, why do you come to this cold and damp place to be evil soldiers? Do you like it?"

"Since we are so short, there is nowhere else we can go." The evil soldier said, "We have no choice. It's just that we were born short."

"Go to my place." Wuming said, "I don't discriminate against dwarves. How can you protect this poor place? Why don't you just follow me and enjoy the good food and drink in any warm place you want."

"Your plan is louder than the explosion of that corpse." The evil soldiers said, "Don't make your intention to deceive us too obvious. Why should we trust you?"

"Who is not a dwarf? I used to be discriminated against as a villain every day. Everyone is a despicable villain." Wuming said, "I won't do this to you."

"It sounds nice, but why should we believe what you say." The evil soldier said, "If Michaela comes here and says this, we will still believe it. You, a guy who doesn't know where you come from, say you don't discriminate against dwarfs. Who are you?" ?”

Wuming blinked: "Is Michaela very prestigious?"

The evil soldier said: "Mikayla's holy tree can accommodate even hybrids and platinum sons, and everything can thrive in the holy tree. Dwarves will not be discriminated against - I believe what Mikayla said, and you are Who should we believe?"

Wuming thought for a moment, then slowly took out the disk from his arms, surrounded by the light of the sword:
"Wait a minute, I'm looking for someone."

After a while, Mikaela's figure appeared from the projection. This time Wuming stretched the projection to a huge size, covering everyone's heads, and the golden light spread from the edge of the projection.

"Here comes Michaela." Michaela stuck out her tongue and made a cute gesture towards the evil soldiers.

Ten minutes later, Michaela and Wuming gave each other a thumbs up:
"It's done."

Within one day, all the evil soldiers had evacuated from the forbidden area and joined Wuming's caravan. As for the specific positions, they would have to be reevaluated.

Wuming placed torches on both sides of the forbidden area, using heat to drive away the thick fog, marking the boundaries of this narrow passage in the forbidden area.

As expected by Wu Ming, there are a large number of dung beetles in this area, pushing dung balls full of dew drops, which have not been disturbed for thousands of years.

Now even the evil soldiers have disappeared in the forbidden area, and only the crackling of torches echoes the crystal tinkling of dung beetles.

The nameless man planted torches all along the road like rice seedlings. He bent down and looked back. The swaying torches adorned the path. In front of him was the magnificent Lord Elevator.

"Nothing can stop me anymore." Wuming planted the rice seedlings, straightened up and sighed, looking at the huge elevator relief in front of him with a sense of pride.

A giant ax struck from the sky, sending Wuming flying out and smashing into a small tree.

"What's going on?" Wuming blinked while lying in the ruins, "Isn't it already empty?"

Already enjoying the welcome banquet in the caravan, the evil soldier who was feasting suddenly remembered something:
"Ah, I forgot to tell our new boss that there is a heroic gargoyle guarding the door in front of the elevator. That is the direct subordinate of the Black Sword."

When the other evil soldiers heard this, they did not mourn for the tragic experience of the new boss for a moment, and said sarcastic words:
"Then he is miserable."

The evil soldier who thought more said:

"If the boss dies, will we have no boss?"

The evil soldiers were silent as they looked at the banquet in front of them, which was so sumptuous that they had never seen it in their lives.

Loyalty self-evidently spreads from the hearts of the evil soldiers, driving them to act involuntarily——

They ate faster, with a desperate ferocity, as if they would never have another meal.

Wuming stood up from the ruins, his head still a little dizzy.He just received a move on his face, which was unexpectedly powerful. A destructive force rushed into his body, destroying everything in its path.Judging from the destructive power of this attack alone, it was stronger than any attack Wuming had ever faced.

A random person passing by has an attack power stronger than that of a big snake or Godfrey?
"There are still masters?" Wuming was a little unbelievable.

Looking at the thick fog that has not yet completely dissipated, a tall winged human figure approaches.

"Don't be impulsive, my friend, do you want to eat the corpse? I happen to have——"

Wuming stopped mid-sentence.

The tall figure completely broke through the dense fog and appeared in front of Wuming.

The tall humanoid body is simply covered with some bronze armor. At first glance, it looks like a soldier, but if you look closely at the face under the helmet, you can see that two godless faces have been stitched together.

Behind the tall human form are huge stone wings, but the body is made of dry flesh, showing a thick skeleton.

"Gargoyle? Living person?"

Wuming couldn't make it out. There were obvious splicing marks on the thing in front of him. The splicing was filled with black corpse wax. He was holding a giant ax and carrying a huge double-headed sword on his back.

What is certain is that the enemy in front of him cannot communicate. As Wuming spoke, he received another blow.

The rich corpse wax dispersed from the ax blade, and the trees were contaminated with the breath of death, faded silently, and turned into ashes.

"The power of death, no wonder it hurts so much." Wuming saw the power of the ax and knew not to take it forcefully.

The power of death is dangerous in its erosion of life.No matter how powerful a life is, all are equal in the face of death.

As troublesome as an earthworm face.

Wuming rushed forward to face the gargoyle's ax, rushed past the ax blade, ducked under the ax handle, and drew his sword to chop at the gargoyle's leg.

Based on Wuming's experience, this kind of giant creature with a crotch higher than his own head is just like a mountain demon. It is very clumsy. As long as the feet are more flexible, it can be easily solved.

But the gargoyle's legs seemed to be equipped with springs, jumping three meters high, and instantly moved away from Wuming.Then he landed heavily, flapped his wings lightly, and rushed back with his ax at a faster speed.

Wuming raised his shield, but was knocked back by the ax that the gargoyle had gathered all his strength to do.

Without waiting for Wuming to adjust and withdraw his shield, the gargoyle put the ax back into his waist, took off the double-headed knife from his back, and began to spin and dance.

The dark red flame vortex followed the double-headed blade and wrapped the entire body of the gargoyle. The vortex enveloped the gargoyle, lifted his body up, and flew towards Wuming like a storm in mid-air. He pushed Wuming back again and broke a torch. Almost knocked Wuming off the cliff.

Feeling the corrosive feeling all over his body, Wuming withdrew his shield and drew his sword, but just when he saw the hard ankle, before he could continue to exert force, the gargoyle jumped back to avoid it.

Wumingqi smiled: "Is it reasonable for you, a janitor, to be so annoying?"

This gargoyle is tall and flexible at the same time. Even though it is not strong enough, it does a lot of damage.

The long sword in Wuming's hand didn't feel long at all, and it was difficult to chase. To counterattack, you had to carefully dodge the attacks with the power of death, and then the gargoyle would escape again before it could be cut halfway.

"You are truly the most annoying gargoyle I have ever seen." Wuming reluctantly put away his shield and sword, took out a piece of white cloth from his arms, and seemed ready to surrender.

"Teacher, let me help you!"

Millicent's voice came from afar, and then she drew closer in an instant. Millicent, wrapped in the light and sword energy of the sword, zoomed in from a distance and struck directly on the stone wings of the gargoyle, knocking the gargoyle staggering. .

"Why are you here?" Wuming was surprised.

"I was on the road with Letina," Millicent said. "On the way, Michaela sent a letter saying that he heard news from the evil soldiers that you are in danger. I am the closest here, so I will come first."

"It's dangerous..." Wuming looked at the dark red aura on the Gargoyle's double-edged sword, "It is indeed a very dangerous enemy."

"If you are killed by 'death', you may be cursed by the haze of death, stripping away the blessings and making them irrecoverable." Millicent said, "You have to be careful."

Millicent struggled with the gargoyle. Her movement became more flexible, her sword energy flew away, and she was able to barely keep up with the gargoyle's pace.You come and go on both sides, as if dancing a pas de deux.

But with her petite figure dancing with such a huge creature, Millicent's physical strength was quickly exhausted. By accident, she was shot by the gargoyle, and she changed from a double-headed knife to an axe, and hit Millicent with the ax horizontally. Sen shoots flying.

Millicent fell to the ground, just behind Wuming.She took the opportunity to look over at Wuming, only to find that Wuming had been standing there in a daze, motionless since just now.

The gargoyle in front had already raised its axe, condensing the power of the corpse wax, and struck it head-on.

"Teacher?!" Millicent was shocked and didn't understand why Wuming was so stunned on the battlefield.

Wuming finally moved, holding the white cloth with his right hand and touching the corner of his eyes with his left hand.

"Sorry, I got distracted. I couldn't help myself with this situation."

Wuming lit a ball of fire with his left hand and patted it into his body, then raised the white cloth on his right hand.

On the flamboyant white cloth, a sun badge is vaguely revealed.

Wuming did not dodge, letting the ax embed into the armor, as if the attack did not exist, and pierced a pillar of lightning into the body of the gargoyle.

He no longer paid attention to the gargoyle's attack, and no longer attacked before the gargoyle could dodge. Instead, he withstood the gargoyle's attack and dug into the stone like a miner. He specifically picked out the opponent's attack and struck with lightning bolts. The pillars were nailed into the gargoyle's body, and they were constantly bombarded.

The dark red of corpse wax intertwined with the golden color of thunder, and the surrounding thick fog was blown away by the explosive airflow.

After a flash of lightning, the battle was over in an inadvertent moment.

The gargoyle had been chipped into pieces, and the nameless front had been burned into pitch black, with fragments peeling off from it.

At first glance, it looks like he is dying.

"Oh, I'm going to die, I'm going to die." Wuming quickly prayed for recovery and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wuming smiled sheepishly at Millicent:

"It's over. In fact, I should use long-distance magic to humiliate this smelly flea, but suddenly I want to use thunder and lightning. Oh, I can't help it, I can't help it."

"I hope you're fine." Millicent breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Wuming was still alive and kicking.

"Want to ride the elevator together?" Wuming invited Millicent, "Go and have a look at your mission from a distance."

Millicent looked around. She and her teacher were the only ones in the restricted area now. If they took the elevator together, it would be some alone time.

Millicent blushed a little and nodded immediately, agreeing directly.

A few minutes later, on the spacious elevator platform, Millicent stood in the center of the elevator.

On the left side of Millicent is Melina, and next to her is a horned spirit horse, chewing the Loa fruit in its mouth, farting while chewing.On Millicent's right is Letina, and next to her is a big wolf, who also chewed the Roja fruit, but was not satisfied and vomited it out.

Millicent's teacher was crouching in the corner, smiling happily and fawning over an old woman with wrinkles all over her body who was unable to speak. She lovingly stroked the old woman's withered palms and asked about the future of herself and the caravan.

(End of this chapter)