The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 388 Planting Michaela
Wuming deceived Diaros into going to Hu Village, and he followed him, visiting Hu Village again as a long-lost friend.

It was also to see if Diaros was welcomed by the living pots.

Facts have proved that the effect is good. Diaros does have talent. Wuming did not lie to the young man about this.

A pottery master needs a pair of slippery hands, which is not easy to find in today's world.Generally, people who work for farmers or businessmen have rough palms.Instead of a powerful warrior who does not need to run for a living, the palms are rougher.A noblewoman would not do this kind of work, and she might not have the strength of a warrior like Diaros.

To sum up, Diaros is indeed quite talented as a pottery master. When he said that he was introduced by Wuming to apply for the job, he was immediately warmly received by the pottery masters.

Even when Wu Ming came down, he was surrounded by living pots, praising and welcoming him non-stop.

Diaros was a little overwhelmed when he found out that he was so popular, while Wuming was very happy. He could already see the scene of monopolizing the Pot Village and all kinds of rare flowers and plants growing around him.That state of vitality and all things competing seems to be right in front of you.

"With Diaros cooperating with us internally and externally to win the favor of Hu Village, how can those foreign caravans fight against me?" Wuming said, "The advantage is mine."

A bald head landed next to Wuming, and Patch followed suit. Instead of taking a ladder, he hung a spider silk and descended directly from the cliff above, hanging in the air.

Patch turned around in mid-air and looked at the flowers all over the pot village.

There are many types of flowers, and there are all kinds of flowers. They are not much different from when they first came.

This means that it is very different from the period after Patch took over the old store.

The broken big pot in Hu Village, half broken on the ground and half buried in the soil, is a magical crucible. If you plant flowers in it, Hu Village will bloom everywhere.

So of course, the biggest way to use it is to use this magic crucible to plant rare herbs and rare flowers to maximize the use value.

Patch's old store has always done this.

But now that the new caravan has affected the place, ordinary flowers have been planted again.

"What a despicable waste," Patch said. "Why don't you plant some Michaela water lilies?"

Just say Mikaela Mikaela is here.The blond boy suddenly sprang out, circling the big pot with his hands behind his back, bending down to examine the big pot carefully.

"Hey, there are actually remaining crucibles here." Michaela was a little surprised, "This can cultivate a lot of good things."

"What are you doing here?" Wuming said, "Have you finished your work?"

"All the injured within a hundred miles radius have been treated," Michaela said. "No matter how far away they are, it's not convenient to treat them there."

Michaela was obviously more interested in the broken big pot in front of her. She pointed at the big pot and said to Wuming:

"Do you know what this is?"

"Pot." Wuming said.

"I'm asking about the effect," Mikayla said.

"It's used for planting flowers." Wuming said, "Don't think that we don't understand anything. We have been using this thing for a while."

Michaela said: "Have you ever wondered why it causes flowers to grow?"

"Do I need to know?" Wuming asked.

Michaela said: "This is the magic crucible. You may be more familiar with another term - the furnace of life."

"Not familiar." Wuming replied.

"This is something that has the same origin as the furnace of life, or it is the same thing." Michaela touched the shell of the big pot, "Powerful power can be bred in the pot. You don't know the furnace, the golden tree relies on the soul You should know how to carve objects.”

"Is it something similar?" Wuming looked at the pot in surprise.

Michaela smiled: "Let's discuss it and use it to plant my water lilies."

"Michaela Water Lily?" Wuming asked.

"There are also Torina water lilies and sacred bloodwood buds." Michaela said, "I like these flowers very much, and they also have medicinal value."

"Well..." Wuming hesitated.

"My water lily is the most rare plant, probably second only to giant trees like the golden tree." Michaela looked at the pot, "And the golden tree cannot be held up by the size of this pot. You can't plant it even if you want to." You can’t grow them – water lilies are the best option.”

"Big trees can't be planted, what about small trees?" Wuming said, "Along the caravan, you can see many golden saplings, accompanied by golden seeds, which look quite precious."

Michaela said: "But no matter whether the golden tree finally falls away or stands again, there is no room for those small trees to survive. Why not plant water lilies for me."

"Why do you look so anxious?" Wuming asked suspiciously, "Is it important to you?"

"Otherwise, what else are you going to plant?" Michaela did not answer Wuming directly, but looked around the flower fields, "Hepa grass, goldenrod, Atas flowers...these flowers that can be seen everywhere, aren't they too wasteful?"

Nameless hesitated a bit:

"Of course what you said makes sense, but what we need now is another kind of flower."

"What flower is more precious than my water lily?"

"Hiero Eyeball." Wuming said, "We are in short supply of this flower right now. The perfumer told me that without this flower, they can't suppress epilepsy at all."

Wuming’s sincere education, Michaela:
"Let me tell you, it doesn't matter whether you cherish your flowers or not. What matters is your needs."

"I have needs too," Michaela said, "I can use my salary to exchange for them."

"What about epilepsy?" Wuming asked.

"I can help suppress it," Michaela said. "My water lilies can also suppress epilepsy. Sleep can equally calm people who are desperate and in pain."

"I'm not an epileptic patient. Are you busy enough?" Wuming said, "We can't delay the live broadcast."

"Of course I am not as fast as there are so many perfumers." Michaela said, "But my treatment method is healthier. Hierro's eyes numb the patient and have an analgesic effect. If you use too much, good."

"It means you can't cure it alone."

"The best way to comfort them and treat their despair is not to rely on numbness and analgesia."

"It means you can't cure it alone."

"Water lilies are very valuable. There are not many in the whole border area. I cultivate them myself so that they can survive."

"It means you can't cure it alone."

Michaela was speechless:

"Can you please stop talking about this?"

"How do you balance live streaming and medical treatment?" Wuming asked.

Michaela stopped talking completely.

"First solve the problem that can be cured, and then consider the efficacy." Wuming said.

Michaela said: "Then how do you balance individual interests and collective interests? Don't you earn runes?"

Michaela's words stopped Wuming from questioning.

Hierro's eyeballs have needs, water lilies have needs, and runes have needs.

An unknown number of insane patients, the requests of God-men, and their own needs.

To say that I am not entangled would be a lie.

"If you plant Hierro's eyeballs, you won't earn runes. If you plant water lilies, Michaela alone can't cure all epilepsy..." Wuming considered the pros and cons.

Wuming asked Mikaela: "Can't you teach the perfumers your technique of soothing epilepsy patients?" "I'm afraid they won't be able to learn how to use water lilies to soothe epilepsy patients." Mikaela said, "How to treat hybrids , they are all still learning hard. Relying on dreams to adjust people's psychology is a delicate job, and perfumers are not good at it. "

Michaela spread her hands:
"Unfortunately, there is no solution that has the best of both worlds. None of us have the supreme will, so we can only make choices."

"The best of both worlds... What can I plant to get the best of both worlds?" Wuming thought.

"Yes." Wuming clapped his hands, "I can plant Michaela."

Michaela tilted her little head in confusion.

"Isn't it true that what you plant in this pot will grow?" Wuming opened his hands and praised the magic crucible and himself, "Planting Michaela not only solves the problem of epilepsy, but also solves the problem of cultivating water lilies."

Michaela took a step back, a little wary, a little confused, and a little scared.

He looked at Patch aside.

Patch had nothing to do with him, so he hung it up high - he collected the cobwebs and hung them above his head, so that he would not appear in Wuming's sight.

Patch said: "Why did you provoke him? This guy's brain is a little abnormal now. He is stupid to begin with, but you still recruit him."

While he was talking, Wuming was already preparing to go ashore and run back to Ya Tan to hug the giant cocoon.

"I have visually inspected that your egg can just fit into this pot." Wuming said, "If it can't fit in, you can use this pot as your egg. Then you can safely cultivate it here, and pot villages will be everywhere in the future. They are all sacred trees!”

Michaela thought about her experience of being forcibly cut out and planted in a giant cocoon, her pupils dilated, and she quickly stopped in front of Wuming:

"I'm not good at planting, and this pot can't hold it up. And I'm not a flower, so how can I be cultivated? I don't want it anymore. It's okay if I don't want water lilies."

"That won't work. I won't lose any of your water lilies." Wuming said, "I just have to give you a little more hard work and go door to door to treat illnesses."

Michaela hesitated for a moment, seeing that Wuming wanted to go back to Yatan, and finally nodded:
"Okay, I promise you. Just don't pull me out and plant it in me again."

Wuming smiled and patted Mikayla on the head: "Good employee, you hope to become my next best employee."

"Who was the last one?"

"Se Lian." Wuming said, "But now that she has a child, her energy for work is limited."

Wuming warned Michaela earnestly:

"Remember to report it before you give birth. At least wait until I find the next good employee before taking maternity leave."

Michaela couldn't say anything, looked at Wuming for a long time, and said: "I am a man."

"So?" Wuming looked over.

"Nothing." Michaela tilted her head and looked at the scenery in the distance, the endless waves.

"But is it true that it can't be grown..." Wuming was still a little concerned, "I think my idea is still very good, and it has not been put into practice. How can I insist that it won't work? If I really can produce Mikaela, then Not too good…”

Seeing that Wuming was still thinking about this, Michaela raised her hands high, like a student asking the teacher for instructions in class:
"Well...I actually came here to remind you."

"Remind me of what?"

"This area is not under your jurisdiction now, right?" Michaela said, "You can't decide what flowers to plant in Hu Village."

"At this stage, it is not ours." Wuming said, "But we believe that soon the Hu Village in the future will be dominated by water lilies."

Michaela said: "What I want to remind you is-do you know the origin of this caravan?"

"I asked the staff at my camp," Wuming said, "I heard it's called the Starry Night Caravan."

"We named it Starry Night to please Kallia and take the meaning of the stars over the moon." Michaela said, "Their coat of arms has no design subject, only the stars in the dark night. That represents their view of the full moon. surrender."

"You mean, this caravan has a Kalian background?" Wuming said.

"This is the Kaliya study. Next to the Divine Grant Tower, it's not unusual for a caravan with a Kaliya background, isn't it?" Michaela said, "But that's just a cover. Kaliya has never had a caravan, these They are just some new caravans, pretending to be related to Kaliya, and trying to get close to Kaliya's lap. Their so-called Kaliya background is just to make their own survival better. And the real boss behind them is ——”

Wuming blinked: "Who is it?"

Mikayla said: "Who else can have such influence to have a large-scale camp so quickly, even surround and squeeze your caravan, and build ladders on the cliffs."

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Starry Night Caravan, the highest-level boss behind the scenes, is meeting with one of his businessmen.

Merchants reported various revenues, and the revenue from flowers and herbs sold through various channels was very gratifying.The businessman handed over an answer sheet that would satisfy his boss.

But when the boss listened to the businessman's report, he just nodded lightly without any expression.His expression was always cold and he seemed not to care about the revenue.

The businessman is also not sure whether the boss is keeping his mood or anger, or whether he has high standards and strict requirements for himself and is not satisfied with the results.

After reporting the results, the businessman asked:
"We can plant a batch of Hierro eyeballs. Our wandering merchants have reported that epilepsy in the border area is spreading. We can plant a batch of Hierro eyeballs, which can provide pain relief to epilepsy patients and will be very popular. "

This time, the boss finally said something:

"I said, you are free to grow hepa grass, make medicinal herbs. Plant poisonous flowers, make weapons. Even plant some useless beautiful flowers and plants as decoration. But - don't plant Hierro Eyeballs."

"Why?" the businessman couldn't help but ask, "I don't understand. This is a ready-made opportunity to make money."

"Do you want to get epilepsy?" the boss said. "If you don't want to, just stay away from those people."

"Without treatment, won't there be more infections?" the businessman wondered.

"Hierro's eyeballs cannot cure epilepsy." The boss said, "Despair is not cured by numbness, numbness is just escape."

"But this doesn't stop us from making money..." the businessman said. "The more painful they are, the more expensive we can sell them."

The boss pondered for a moment and waved to the businessman: "It seems you still don't understand. I'll tell you. Come here."

The businessman approached the boss. The boss's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of white haze, which made people feel a little chilled down their spines.

The boss put his arms around the businessman's neck and looked at him closely:
"Why can't you understand? Business is not the purpose. We are not here to make money."

"Businessmen don't want to make money?"

The boss said: "The important thing is despair. Despair is fine wine. It would be a pity if it was destroyed by numbness."

When the businessman heard these words, he was stunned for a moment. Suddenly he saw a light shining in the depths of his boss's eyes, which were full of white shadows. A hidden panic arose, and he realized something.

But before he could escape, fire had already erupted from the boss's eyes and poured into the businessman's eye sockets.

The scorching flames rushed into the businessman's head almost instantly, and then burned out from the inside out.The businessman died in a twisted posture, his body charred like a pillar of salt.

The boss patted it gently, and the salt pillar turned into fly ash and scattered all over the ground.

After the boss finished all this, he returned to his seat, motionless, as if he were a corpse.

"I hit!"

Wuming kicked down the door and the house with one kick, but his speed did not slow down at all. With a powerful and heavy kick, the boss's head was kicked open - the outer skin burst, blood vessels and vertebrae were disconnected, and then the brain exploded, and Wuming Together they opened another hole on the other side of the room and flew out.

Outside the room, Patch was dumbfounded:
"Why did you kill again?"

"Bald Donkey, the person I beat is not a human being." Wuming said swornly.

"Huh?" Patch was even more dumbfounded.

"Brynis's men are not human at all." Wuming confirmed.

　The new plot should be slowed down to allow readers to relax.But here is the lowest point of the plot. In fact, I should write it quickly, but it is so long that it takes a long time to write. It is not good to keep suppressing it. In short, it is difficult to balance

　　
　
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