The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 38 My Shrimp Moved

Seeing Dafu and Blazer gradually waking up, Melina turned and left, and her figure began to disappear.

Suddenly an iron hand pressed Melina's shoulder.

Melina's figure that was about to dissipate suddenly solidified, and was grabbed by Wuming.

Her expression sank, she subconsciously stretched her hand to her waist, drew out a dagger, and pressed it against Wuming's wrist.

"What do you want to do?" She grimaced.

At the moment when her shoulder was pressed by Wuming, the disgust in Melina's heart suddenly multiplied by a thousand times, as if her own soul was going to be sucked in by that hand.

Darkness and coldness, all kinds of feelings that the soul would not feel originally, surged from the shoulders to the apex of the heart.

Melina resisted and did not immediately attack Wuming.

Seeing Melina's reaction so strongly, Wuming let go of her hand, made a posture of raising her hand and surrendering, and said with a smile:
"Don't react so much, I have something else to ask you."

Melina took a few steps back, distanced herself from Wuming, moved her shoulders, and asked cautiously:

"What do you want to do?"

"Toret..." Wuming said hesitantly.

"What happened to Torret?" Melina frowned, "It can't be eaten."

"I don't want to eat it." Wuming waved his hands and rubbed them again, "I heard that this spirit horse was given to you by you?"

"Toret chose him, I didn't acknowledge him," Melina said.

"Oh, that's very spiritual." Wuming liked it even more, "Is there any more?"

"What?" Melina didn't respond for a moment.

"Are there any other spirit horses?" Wuming said, "I also want a mount, but the normal mounts are not willing to let me ride, and the ones that make me ride are not normal."

Melina shook her head:
"I don't have any other spirit horses. Torret was entrusted to me by its former owner."

Melina looked at the nameless hand with lingering fear:

"And don't even think about it, no spirit horse is willing to be touched by you, your hands are too cold."

"Huh?" Wuming was a little unhappy, "I'm not convinced, I'm so warm, how can you talk like a little girl."

In order to prove his point, Wuming picked up a piece of shrimp leg and put it on the palm of his hand.

The iron-covered gauntlets began to become red hot, and Wuming burned a teppanyaki on his palm.

"Look, how warm it is." Nameless said seriously.

Melina looked at him speechlessly and said nothing.

"Why are you silent? Didn't you smell the refreshing fragrance from my body? Only good people have this kind of smell. Fei Ya said that I am warm and fragrant."

Wuming said, raised his other palm, and slapped Melina with the aroma of shrimp:
"Did you smell the aroma?"

Melina was expressionless: "I'm a spirit body, so I can't perceive the smell. I don't know who Fiya is."

"That's it." Wuming regretted, "I don't have a sense of taste like me, it's so pitiful, you have no luck to suffer."

On the other hand, Blazer and Duff woke up, their eyes turned green from the smell, and they immediately ate the lobster that was bigger than the two of them combined.

While eating, drill into the shrimp shell, open the big mouth close to 180 degrees, press the teeth against the meat, and plow inside.

Nameless squeezed his chin:

"Perhaps we can study the delicacy that the soul body can also enjoy..."

"It's okay, I'm leaving." Melina said.

Hearing that Melina said she was going to leave, Wuming made a bitter face:
"Is there really no spirit horse that can be my mount?"

"No." Melina answered firmly, as if facing a confession, and then decisively disappeared.

A nameless long sigh:

"It really doesn't work, I can only find a flying dragon as a mount. They can't be afraid of me anymore. But where are the dragons..."

"You want to find a dragon?" Blazer was coming out of the shrimp's buttocks. His stomach was distended twice, and he almost got stuck in the shrimp's shell and couldn't get out. Finally, he split the shrimp's shell with a giant sword to get out.

"I want to find someone to use as a mount." Wuming said, "Do you know where there are dragons?"

"Lienia is everywhere," Blazer said. "Not only are there a lot of dung beetles here, but there are also a lot of dragons."

Blazer said proudly:
"People say that if you want to see an ancient dragon, go to Wangcheng, and if you want to buy a flying dragon, go to Lienia."

"So powerful?" Wuming was surprised.

"Of course, look at the sky." Blazer pointed to the sky.

Wuming looked up at the sky full of expectation, but did not see the expected flying dragon hovering in the sky.

"See what?" Wuming was puzzled.

"Balloon." Blazer pointed to the distance.

After Blazer pointed out, Wuming discovered that there were some small spots in the sky in the distance, which turned out to be balloons.

"This is not a dragon." Wuming was disappointed.

"The balloon is driven by the pyroxene crystal, which provides the power to continuously float in the air." Blazer said, "And the main body that makes up the balloon, do you know what it is made of?"

"It can't be..." Wuming narrowed his eyes and looked at the balloons carefully.

The light converged in front of him, and those distant dots immediately magnified and became clear.

The membrane wings and claws are clearly visible on the balloon, and there are many substances that look like unhatched egg membranes.

"That's right, Lienia's balloons are all made of dragon skin," Blazer said, "tough, lightweight, and resistant to magic erosion."

Wuming believed it now, Lienia really seemed to have a lot of dragons.

"Where is it sold?" Wuming couldn't wait.

"I'll take you there," Blazer said.

Three hours later, the three returned to the original point again.

They looked at the huge shrimp shell that had been gnawed into an empty shell, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Forget it, I'd better find your master first, and then ask her." Wuming said.

He was completely hopeless with Blazer's ability to find his way.

I thought that Lienia was his hometown, and he could be familiar with it, but he didn't expect it to be the same, so they simply went back, otherwise they got lost in the Lienia Lake District in Nuo Da, and it might take another month to enter.

Probably more than a month.

Relatively speaking, Blaze's owner is easier to find, because the other party is in Kalia Fortress, which is a relatively well-known place in Lienia, and as long as you walk along the cliff, you can always find it.

"It would be great if someone could ask for directions..." Wuming muttered to himself.

During the three lost hours, they encountered giant lobsters, giant crabs, and various wraiths in the dead lake, but they didn't meet a single person who could communicate.

"As for the Academy of Magic, I thought the level of civilization here would be higher." Wuming was annoyed.

"The academy is closed, and the civilized people are locked inside." Blazer explained, "They don't want to participate in the Shattered War. In order to maintain absolute neutrality, they directly seal the school gate. People outside are not allowed to enter, and people inside are not allowed to leave."

Just as Wuming was about to lead Blaze and Tuofu along the cliff to Kalia Fortress, the prawn beside the fire suddenly moved.

"How can you cheat a corpse with only the skin left?" Wuming said, "I've heard of dead prawns and dead prawns?"

He stepped into the shell and kicked the shell.

Shrimp shells roll, and a person rolls out of the shrimp shell.

"Ouch." The man fell to the ground, and his robe was stained with water.

Wuming looked at the man's clothes: "This robe..."

The robe on this man was exactly the same style as Selian, and it was worn by the apprentices of the Magic Academy.

The magic apprentice who fell from the shrimp shell got up from the ground, patted the water on his body, and touched his shiny bald head.

"I'm really sorry, I'm really hungry, I can only eat some leftover meat from the cracks in the shell of this shrimp." The bald apprentice hurriedly bowed and apologized to Wuming and the others.

The attitude is respectful and respectful, with a little fear.

(End of this chapter)