The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 378 Bathing in the Sun

"Save your sister?" Menggert was puzzled, "What does this have to do with Marlenia?"

Michaela just smiled and said nothing:

"In short, the reason why we unlocked the snow mountain seal is to burn the golden tree and burn the golden tree's current shell that refuses everything, right?"

Menggert said: "You want to burn the epileptic fire? As someone who studies the Golden Law, you should know the dangers of epileptic fire better than me. Epileptic fire is very dangerous. Burning a tree with epileptic fire is not as simple as burning the shell. The entire golden tree , and the entire world will be destroyed by the epileptic fire, and no life will be able to escape."

"But we lack 'fire' now." Michaela said softly, "The flame of the flame cauldron is kept to a minimum by Queen Malika. Without the fire to completely ignite it, the flame will not rise at all in the flame cauldron. It’s even more impossible to touch the golden tree.”

"The witch of the Faded One is the kind of fire, isn't it?" Menggert said.

"The golden tree is still standing here. You had time to put the seal because of Bernal's failure." Michaela said, "He sacrificed his witch, but what he got in exchange was the cruel and ruthless mockery of fate—— Talent is very important, only those who can see the virtual image of the flame can activate the ash-extinguishing flame."

Menggert murmured: "Seeing the virtual image... just to trigger the flames, do you have to sacrifice a person with the qualifications of a god?"

Michaela said: "Now you can understand why I need to unlock the seal of Madness? We need the power of the one underground...the power of the Three Fingers of Madness."

"He can help you light the fire?"

"The finger longs for his chosen one, and he will choose his own god and king. And the person he chooses can see the virtual image of the flame." Michaela looked serious, "When I meet the ring and save my sister, On the road, this is the only way.”

Mengt understood Michaela's thoughts, was very moved, and then rejected Michaela.

"He is too dangerous." Menggert said, "More dangerous than volcanoes and coprophagians. He must not be released."

"If he is not released, he will be in danger." Michaela said, "People who long for that power will keep looking for you in order to lift the seal. Sooner or later, you will not be able to hold on."

Michaela stretched out her hand to Mengt:

"Why don't you release it first and let me control it."

"Can you control it?"

"It's just an external god." Michaela said, "I think I can still control it."

Menggert looked at Michaela for a while:

"But you haven't cured your sister yet."

Michaela lowered her eyes:
"...So I have more reason to go to the Dharma Circle. My law is not yet mature."

After careful consideration, Menggert shook his head at Michaela: "I'm sorry."

Michaela sighed softly: "I understand, I won't disturb you anymore."

Mikayla disappeared, leaving Mongot and Lance Sanks behind.

Lance Sanks listened for a long time and didn't understand. After thinking for a while, he decided to continue what he was doing before.

Menggert was no longer in the mood.

"Didn't you reject him all the time?" Lance Sanks said, "Don't think so much, come and enjoy yourself."

Menggert said: "Michaela... will not give up so easily. He is a prouder... arrogant person than anyone else."

"Really?" Lance Sanks recalled Mikaela's soft, delicate, gentle and polite look, "It doesn't look like that."

"You must have heard of his deeds, right?" Menggert said, "In order to save his sister who was infected with the serious disease of corruption, he mastered all the essence of the Golden Law when he was a teenager, but found that the Golden Law could not solve the serious disease of corruption. "

Menggert smiled self-deprecatingly:

"If it were me, I would probably agree with the verdict of the Golden Law and just accept my fate. But Michaela chose to abandon the Golden Law and create her own pure golden law. If the eldest brother had not died, in the era of Michaela and Godwin, gold would will truly achieve perfection.”

"A god worthy of Godwin... That's very powerful." Lance Sanks said.

She didn't know much about the Golden Law, but she knew Godwin fairly well.

A prince who can impress Gu Long, a god who matches him, will naturally not be weak.

Lance Sanks stared straight ahead, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mengt noticed that Lance Sanks's face became more solemn and said:
"You finally understand how strong Michaela is underneath that childlike appearance."

Lance Sanks came back to his senses when he heard Mengt's voice, and said in a daze:

"The God-King System..."

Mongot said, "Are you still thinking about that? I won't be King Eldon."

"No, I was thinking. The border areas are all God-King systems. If Michaela and Godwin are Gods and Kings... aren't they both men?" Lance Sanks stroked his chin, "How did they give birth? Where is the heir?"

Menggert looked sideways:
"Is that what you're thinking about?"

"Don't you think about it?" Lance Sanks was shocked, "I'm very curious!"

"God naturally has his own ways. The golden tree is a symbol of fertility and also controls birth." Menggert said, "Perfect gold may no longer need to be born."

The more Mengt said it, the more it made sense:
"The current chaos in the border area is not caused by the heirs of demigods. If there are no heirs and no more births, there will be no more disputes. Perfect gold does not need heirs. SEX, NO NEED!"

Lance Sanks saw Menggert getting more and more excited as he spoke, and looked at him with a straight face:
"It's a good thing you're not perfect."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Before Mongot could react, Lance Sanks had already transformed his tail and used the Tail of the Furnace to trip Mongot and pounce on him.

Mikaela's figure was looming in the distance, and she saw the tails of Mongote and Lance Sanks intertwined, then turned and left.

"It seems that he has no time to take care of me for the time being." Michaela murmured, "Okay, next, just find that desperate person..."

Michaela closed her eyes, and after a moment, opened her eyes and looked in a certain direction.

Just as he was about to make some moves, he suddenly fell into a trance and felt dizzy.The body flickered and became translucent, like a butterfly that had just shed its wings.

"Wait, this is..." Michaela quickly realized something and simply disappeared.

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Wuming returned to Blood Dynasty and looked at Mikaela's unhatched egg, feeling a little worried.

The giant cocoon is supported by an equally huge pelvis-shaped platform. Its size is not smaller than that of a mountain demon, and its weight is probably no less than that.

The portal brought by Wuming cannot accommodate such a huge and round object.

"Why have we recently encountered such a problem of transporting large, long-distance objects?"

Wuming felt that he had been cursed, and he recalled the vicious curse the old lady had given him before he got on the Lord's Elevator.

"Everyone rebelled against their relatives, and their families and property were ruined..."

Wuming trembled, shook his head, and looked at the giant cocoon in front of him fiercely:
"Destiny is meant to be surpassed!"

Wuming ignored it, squatted down, raised his arms, exhaled loudly, grabbed the huge pelvis, and lifted the giant cocoon.

As he moved it, Wuming felt that the dome had some fluctuations, and the texture seemed to be very soft.

Just swaying and stumbling, Wuming carried the giant cocoon to the portal, grabbed the hand that stretched out from the crack in the giant cocoon, and stuffed it into the portal.Turning to the back, he assumed a leaning position and squeezed the giant cocoon, which was several times larger than the portal, into it, wishing he could stuff all his eggs inside.

"Stop, stop, stop." Michaela's shadow popped out and quickly stopped Wuming, "Are you going to kill me?"

"Help you move the place." Wuming said, still exerting his strength and getting ready to put his feet on.

Wuming exerted his strength and said:

"We... businessmen, we keep our word and we guarantee to complete the task before the contract expires!"

"Stop for a moment and take a look at the portal." Michaela pointed in the direction of the portal.

Wuming paused his movements and glanced at the interface between the giant cocoon and the portal.

From the cracks in the giant cocoon, blood spurted out, but because it was in contact with the portal, there was no splash, so Wuming didn't see it at all.

The person in charge of the reception on the other side of the portal was stunned and at a loss.

"Can't you get in..." Wuming thought.

"You can't get in no matter how hard you try!"

Wuming was suspicious: "But this is just a cocoon. Isn't your body not so big inside the cocoon? This blood...should be from the egg, right?"

"That's all the blood used to irrigate me." Michaela said, "If you remove the egg white from an unhatched chick, will the bird still live?" Wuming thought of the short-lived babies born from the amber eggs of the full moon:

"It's not a good life."

Michaela said nervously at the side: "Yes, yes, let's find other ways to do it, such as finding a balloon to hang me out, or opening the portal wider."

"The unhatched eggs...are there." Wuming really thought of another way.

He drew out his sword, which was shiny and warm.

"What are you going to do?" Michaela's eyes widened.

"I got the delivery technology from Bai Zhi before." Wuming said, "I also observed and studied it, and it was mentioned that if the child is too big, or the mother's body is not in good condition, the belly can be cut open. Take out the child. As long as the technique is appropriate, it will be good for the child and the mother."

Wuming performed a sword flower, rubbing his fingers on the sword to create sparks, and the sword was dyed with a wisp of fire along the way.

"First high-temperature disinfection, and then what to do..." Wuming muttered, "Come on, my zombie brain, remember the steps Baizhi said during the observation..."

It seems very unbelievable.

"Well... I have another way!" Michaela stood between the nameless sword and the giant cocoon, her hair a little messy, "I will be responsible for transporting myself out, you just need to provide some resources."

"You?" Wuming looked at his heated sword, a little distrustful of Mikaela, "Are you okay?"

Michaela leaned tightly in front of the giant cocoon, determined not to move away, and forced out a barely friendly smile to Wuming:
"It's better than you learning and selling now. At least my learning ability is better."

Michaela covered her mouth:

"Ah, I have spoken out my heart. My control has weakened..."

Wuming didn't care that Michaela's tone was somewhat unfriendly and said:
"After all, you didn't save yourself before, and now you suddenly say you can save yourself. Don't blame me for not trusting you."

Wuming suddenly sighed:

"Don't be polite to me, don't show off. I once had a friend who was just trying to be tough, and in the end...sigh."

Wuming held Mikaela's hand:
"You must not be polite to me. If you have any difficulties, please contact Yang Yang. If you have something on your mind, don't hold it back. Feel free to talk to Yang Yang."

Michaela smiled and took out her hand:
"Don't worry, I can - get it done. It's because of you that I can complete my self-rescue. I need you to provide some technical support."

"What kind of technical support, I will try my best to help." Wuming said.

Mikaela said: "Portal technology."

"This..." Wuming was a little hesitant, "This is the secret magic we got from Kalia, it's quite precious."

"It seems that the sun cannot shine in this dark Blood Dynasty." Michaela sighed.

Wuming immediately took out the disk:

"Isn't it just a portal? I'll ask Se Rui to teach it to you. After all, you are considered my core employee."

"I just joined the industry, why am I just a core employee?" Michaela asked.

"Whether you are core or not, it doesn't depend on your qualifications, but on your potential." Wuming said, "Serui reported to me before that your data is very good. Your popularity is higher than that of Coprophagia."

"Thank you for comparing me to a coprophag." Michaela smiled, "I also want to borrow Ashmi, okay?"

"Aren't you good partners? You can do it at any time." Wuming asked Serui to inform the clone Teardrop and ask Asmi to come through the portal.

"Thank you, so I can see the light of day again," said Mikayla. "Thanks to the sun, I can be bathed in light again."

"Little things, little things." Wuming laughed up to the sky and went out - leaving through the portal.

Mikaela breathed a sigh of relief, and when Asmi came over, she observed the deconstruction and analysis of the teleportation magic shown by Se Rui in the projection.

Ashmi came over quickly and asked him:

"What are we going to do?"

Michaela replied: "Let's draw a new teleportation magic circle on the ground and modify the range of the magic circle so that I can go out - imitate my movements without being distracted. This kind of magic circle requires high accuracy."

Ashimi was a little surprised:
"You already know how to modify it?"

Mikaela finally regained her calm smile in front of Asmi:

"Fortunately, I just learned some basic knowledge, so I can master it faster. My father taught me some similar concepts before, maybe he also learned it from Kaliya."

Ashimi followed Mikaela's movements and drew a huge portal on the ground, enough to accommodate the entire giant cocoon and the large pelvis.

"Can we start teleporting after that?" Asumi asked.

"You still need to go to the destination and draw another one. The exit doesn't have such a big portal."

The two ran to the caravan again, drew a portal, and finally were able to activate the magic circle and teleport the giant cocoon over.

The light of the golden tree swayed onto the giant cocoon. Michaela leaned on her own body and squinted her eyes comfortably to look up at the sky:

"Finally... there is no longer that remote underground layer blocking us."

Asmi felt that Mikaela's body became more solid, almost solid.

The golden light and pink color in Mikaela's eyes became more intense, and her gaze was like a whirlpool. Asumi felt as if she had returned to a diluted body and was sucked in by the whirlpool.

"Ashmi, thank you, go and have a good rest first." Mikaela said softly.

Asumi nodded, turned and left.

Michaela sat on her giant cocoon, the gentle breeze at noon blowing her blond hair, swinging her legs, and the dark golden light flowed in her eyes:

"Okay, the next step is..."

Asumi turned around and came back.

"Is there anything else?" Michaela asked, "Everything is fine here."

"How could everything be okay?" Wuming followed behind Asmi and glanced at Mikaela complainingly, "Although Taiyang is willing to help you, you are my employee after all."

The ring finger points to the sky:

"It's almost time. It's time to start broadcasting. Get to work quickly. The outstanding employees will make the golden people burst into runes."

nameless says:
"By the way, why not just celebrate your move here? This is not a good topic - the current golden people must resonate with you, many of them have moved."

Wuming said that he was going to help Michaela activate the projection disk.

"No, no, no!" Michaela suddenly panicked, "This will illuminate my physical body."

"Isn't this the topic of this chat?" Wuming said.

"No, no, I look too ugly like this." Michaela blushed.

"Isn't this what Monger is doing for you? Playing the sympathy card and the disability card is also very exciting. Everyone will definitely be willing to help you. You can even promote the teachings of our sun and help each other, how nice. "

"No." Michaela stopped Wuming, "Well...you see, I am a virtual idol. Virtual idols cannot show their faces."

"Can't?" Wuming asked.

"No." Michaela said firmly, "Idols are entities that sell dreams, so the audience will be disillusioned, and they must not be exposed."

"That's it..." Wuming learned.

"Then throw you back to the Blood Dynasty?" Wuming suggested, "This way you won't be exposed."

Michaela froze: "I just came out."

"Shouldn't it be exposed..."

Michaela covered her head: "As long as you don't publicize that it's me in this egg, others won't think it's me if you don't tell them."

"That's right." Wuming suddenly realized, "He is indeed the most powerful god. He is really smart."

Wuming carried the giant cocoon onto the carriage and took him away, saying goodbye to the two of them cordially:

"Hurry up and start broadcasting on time. It is also very important to start broadcasting on time. We must build a habit and trust among the audience."

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(End of this chapter)