The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 392 Chaos People
Mikaela couldn't resist Wu Ming, but agreed to his request and taught him the power to influence dreams.

"I'm just telling you, don't blame me if you can't learn." Michaela vaccinated herself in advance, lest Wuming couldn't learn and get angry and ask herself to refund the money.

Wuming asked Michaela to prepare the live broadcast and treatment first, and arrange the time.The live broadcast notifies the audience, and the treatment involves ventilating with the perfumer, trying to stabilize the epilepsy patient who has lost treatment.

After making arrangements for Michaela, Wuming turned and headed straight for Haida's coffin.

In the caravan, Haida is probably the person who knows Dianhuo best. Wuming wants to chat with Haida and learn more about Dianhuo.

Approaching the coffin, Wuming saw a familiar scene and his heart skipped a beat.

Another group of immortals gathered here, just like Brynis at that time.

"Are there many people who need hugs again?" Wuming was surprised.He heard that Patch ran the caravan very well.

Wuming stepped forward to ask.

The good news is that there has not been a significant increase in the number of painfully tired immortals.The bad news is, the reason they're piling up here is because there aren't enough witches.

Haida disappeared.

"Haida can disappear?" Wuming was surprised, "Where can she run away as a blind person?"

But the immortals must not know it, otherwise they wouldn't be piled up here.

Wuming looked at the long queue of immortals again and felt that he had to quickly add more witches.

"Where's Melina?" Wuming looked for a substitute.

"Melina is gone too," the Immortal told him.

Now only the newly recruited witches who had wandered here before were still working tirelessly to transform runes for the immortals and the faded ones.Haida and Melina were gone.

"How could these two disappear together?" Wuming wondered, "Did they elope?"

Approaching the edge of the Yatan Plateau, Melina no longer sat sideways on the back of the spirit horse Torret, but sat on the horse's back with her hips, holding the reins with both hands, driving the spirit horse to gallop.

Between Melina's hands, Haida was sitting sideways on the horse, held up by Melina's arms, feeling the bumps and speed beneath her body and not daring to move.

"Miss Melina, why are you..." Haida was shaken so much that she spoke in a trembling voice.

Melina didn't like Haida. There was an aura about Haida that disgusted her.Normally she deliberately avoids contact with Haida.But now, she also had to rely on Haida's power.

Melina said: "I heard that you can sense Chappoli's location."

Haida was stunned and nodded slightly:

"Xia Bolili has a high status. Although he is not as eye-catching as Mr. Finger and my king, I can roughly feel him. I just need to get closer to feel it clearly."

"He's not in Yatan, right?" Melina said.

"It should be, Chapolili feels very far away from us." Haida said, "But it's not necessarily in the south, maybe in the snowy mountains."

"Can't you sense the general direction?" Melina frowned.

Haida hesitated for a moment:

"Actually, I feel that he is... everywhere. It's just that the feeling is stronger in certain directions."

"Chapolili..." Melina showed a bored expression.

"You want to find him? He is very dangerous." Haida said, "His control and understanding of epilepsy are at a very high level."

"That's just right. For the guy who likes to play with fire, I will send him to his destined death." Melina's face was gloomy. "If you feel anything, just tell me."

Melina took Haida down from the elevator to the lake area, all the way south.

Haida remained silent all the way, seemingly not feeling anything.

It seemed that Melina couldn't stand the silence, so she took the initiative to speak again:
"What did Chapolili want to do? Do you know the purpose of his actions?"

"Let chaos fill the world, all things be unified, and people's hearts understand each other." Haida said, "It should be like this."

"should?"

Haida said: "This is what Shapolili told us. He said this is what Lord Finger wants to do, but I haven't had the chance to listen to Lord Finger's teachings."

Haida had some regrets: "My king is the most suitable king of epileptic fire, but unfortunately he has never been interested in epileptic fire. Instead, he faces the separated hearts in the border area alone."

"That businessman is the most suitable King of Epilepsy?" Melina was silent.

"Don't you believe it?" Haida said.

"So Shapolili's goal also revolves around that businessman, right?" Melina asked.

"Probably..." Haida said, "Unless he finds another suitable candidate. But I don't think there will be a more suitable candidate than my king."

"Then kill Shapolili first," Melina said, "and then decide whether to execute Wu Ming depending on the situation."

"You want to kill my king?" Haida was stunned.

Melina said: "If there is no other way, we can only ask him to die. But Three Fingers and Shapolili are the source. Killing the qualified person of the King of Epilepsy will not solve the problem. Less than As a last resort, I don’t want to touch that businessman.”

Haida said: "I want to ask, are you sure you can defeat my king?"

"He is very strong," Melina said. "Godwin is also very strong, and Godfrey is also very strong, but they are all dead. The strong are close to death, and those who walk with fire will meet their destined death."

Torret's gallop brought up a gust of wind, blowing Melina's bangs. Her closed left eye, which had been covered by the beast claw tattoo, opened slightly, and a ray of night light flowed out of the gap.

On the snowy mountain, a gust of wind and snow blew by, and Wuming trembled.

He sat on a hillside and watched the bridge repair team busy in the distance below.

Countless soldiers from the royal city were dispatched, braving the cold wind and snow, climbing on the steep cliffs, cutting rocks, and laying tracks.

When a sudden wind and snow passed by, a soldier failed to hold on tightly, or his hands were frozen by the cold. He fell from the cliff, fell into the clouds below, and disappeared into the bottomless abyss.

Wuming looked at it from a distance, like a small dot, falling lightly to the bottom, and a life disappeared like this.

Patch saw Wuming coming and rushed to his side: "Why did you come out of Hu Village?"

Wuming stared at the direction where the warrior fell:
"Someone just fell down."

"It happens all the time," Patch said. "This road kills someone every two days."

"Someone also fell in Hu Village." Wuming said, "That person suffered from epilepsy. If he had enough anesthetics, he might be able to numb himself and he would not die."

The nameless words are stained with the coldness of the snowy mountains:
"But we were sent to Yatan by the flower master. He ran from Yatan to Hucun to seek medical treatment, but lost the best treatment. And the reason for his despair, the fall of the royal city, was also caused by me. This bridge is also me Collapsed.

"Those who died were all powerful warriors. Given their strength, their fate of death was inevitable. Is there more weaklings who have been forced to death by me in places that I can't see?"

But Patch didn't take it seriously. He always didn't care about people who fell to death:

"The higher you are in a high position, the more people you influence and the greater the impact. If you want to do something, you will inevitably hurt some people. This is a choice."

"What I'm afraid of is that I made the wrong choice." Wuming sighed, "I didn't save that person, nor did I save the person who just fell. In fact, I can save them, but I need to consume runes. And that consumes runes - — Not cost-effective. We are promoting the birth of more lives, which also means more lives can be sacrificed."

"Our recent decline has gone away and, as expected, the casual traders can't compete with us," Patch said.

"Are you comforting me with your performance?" Wuming smiled.

"We can win because our strategy can be more rational." Patch said, "A simple question, Topps' force field can be subdivided infinitely, and even given to everyone. Every time it is subdivided, unexpected The probability of death will be reduced by one point, but the cost will increase by 100 million runes. So to what extent should it be broken down?" Wuming understood what Patch meant, and he understood it, but he was still helpless.

"It's still simple back home." Wuming said, "Have a clear goal, know how to go and do the best. As long as you sacrifice yourself, you can benefit everyone. At the junction... I feel like I have sent out all the runes, But it could very well lead to another war."

"You were not so pessimistic before." Patch said. "In the past, you would probably say -"

"I'm very happy to be able to fight." Wuming said, "I know, but can't we be more pursuing? Why is it so chaotic when the crowd gathers together? Why can't they be simpler. For example, they all have a will or something. …”

"You seem to be a little confused." Patch said, "It's better to focus on making money."

Wuming no longer thought about these complicated issues and asked Patch: "Is the track ready?"

"It's basically completed, it still needs debugging."

Wuming personally conducted the first manned test ride, and a section of the carriage rushed downward along the track at a speed faster than on flat ground.

Wuming felt the acceleration of his rapid fall. He felt that the situation he was facing now was like this train, speeding towards the ground. He didn't know whether he would be greeted by a complete crash or if there was still a chance to rise.

The moment the train reached a low point, Wuming felt his eyes go dark. When he regained his sight, he had already appeared on the other side.

After a while, Wuming returned as he was.

"How was it?" Patch asked Wuming how he felt about trying to sit down.

"The acceleration is too great." Wuming said, "Everything in front of me is black. Find a way to solve it."

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"Uh-huh..." Chapolili hummed happily, and he changed his body again, "I can feel that our king is one step closer. Soon, soon, until he realizes his When he is dead, everything in the border area will be destroyed. He will definitely know his destiny and know that he came to this world to melt everything and let the flames cover the golden tree."

"Can you feel this?" Rom was surprised and pleasantly surprised.

"When you integrate into a large group, you can also feel it." Chapolili said, "When we integrate into the larger 'one', our perspective will change and we can see more things, and even A virtual image of the future. Jie Zhi, gods, and the flowing water swordsman of the past, nothing more than this."

Shapolili raised his hands and said in a daze:

“When we merge into the great One, we are immortal.”

"immortal?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind Shapolili.

The golden dagger pierced Chapolili's back and burned with golden fireworks.

Melina lifted up a gauze, and her figure emerged from the gauze.

She twisted the dagger, pulled it from the back of her heart, and scratched it directly to her chest. Melina also stood in front of Chapolili and glared at him:
"I'm here to kill you, Chappoli."

"Oh, it's you, that poor girl." Chapolili recognized it and smiled.

What bloomed together with the smile was the fire in his eyes.

A huge amount of bright yellow flames spurted out from Shapolili's eyes, showering down on Melina like a fishing net.

The flame had both the elegance of flames and the viscosity and heaviness of thick phlegm at the same time, instantly covering Melina.Scattered firelight fell to the ground, and the soil on the ground melted instantly, showing a lava-like state.

The flames enveloped Melina, and for a moment she took on a human form, as if wrapped in ooze.

But the next moment, Melina broke through the flames, her left eye opened, and the darkness in her eyes overflowed, burning the dagger in her hand with a dark color.

Bullying her body again, Melina moved the dagger from bottom to top, piercing Shapolili's mouth, and the sharp blade was twisted directly into his head.Then pull outward and divide the dough into two halves.Then he wiped Chappoli's eyes faster.

A cross appeared on Shapolili's face, and tongues of fire continued to spit out along the cross wound, as if the majestic life force was spitting out, quickly igniting his face and body, and turning his entire body into a torch.

Without further ado, Melina executed Chappolili cleanly.

Melina turned around and left, going to the place where the horses were parked in the distance, and asked Haida:
"What now? Is Chapolili dead?"

Haida looked at Melina, her body was shaking and she didn't dare to speak.

"Not dead yet?" Melina frowned.

"He seems... right under me..." Haida's voice was trembling.

"But underneath you is Thoret..."

Melina's voice paused, and the intestines were already flowing out of Thoret's abdomen.A cracking sound sounded from Torrett's body, as if his muscles were being torn apart by a sharp blade.

Torett's head fell silently, and in his strong neck, a blood shadow grew out from Torett's neck with yellow flames. He looked at Melina and Haida, and his teeth were yellow and black in the blood:
"You can have as many bodies as you want. There are a lot of newly buried corpses in the ground around here."

Chapolili looked at Melina playfully:
"The power of the Queen with Night Eyes is truly terrifying. The Death Rune is always so powerful."

Melina heard Shapolili's relaxed voice and gritted her teeth: "This won't kill you..."

"The Eternal Queen can't kill me, so can the Night Eye Queen." Shapolili said, "Poor girl, the power of chaos cannot be killed by your incomplete Night Eye."

"But..." Shapolili looked at Haida, "If you are always being chased and disturbed, it will indeed be a bit troublesome. Just in case, let's take back the traitor."

Chapolili's hand was already stretched out to Haida.He was very close to Haida. Melina wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

Haida turned over, fell off her horse, and moved away from Chappoli.

Even at such a close distance, she could sense Chapolili, and she was no longer as defenseless as a blind girl.

But that was it. She could see Chappoli, but she couldn't see the surrounding environment. Just falling off her horse caused her to fall to the ground, hit a stone and fainted.

A line of fire burst out from Xia Bolili's eyes, attacking Haida at an extremely fast speed.

Melina finally arrived and blocked the line of fire.

But before Melina could make another move, a hand came out of the ground and gently stroked Haida's soft chin.

Then break it off gently.

A hand rested on the hand on the ground, preventing Haida's neck from breaking.

It was actually Haida herself.

Haida spoke with a majestic tone:

"Stay away from this girl."

"Oh, it's Lady Michaela, you're so compassionate." said Shapolili on the other side of the horse's head.

"Do you need me to say it a second time?" Michaela asked.

As expected, Chapolili did not continue the pursuit, raised his hands to surrender, and then made a twisted salute to Micaela with the upper body of the horse head exposed. Then the body and the underground arms became weak at the same time, as if the control Their power has left them.

Thoret's headless body finally fell to the ground and disappeared in the wind.

Melina walked to the luggage left by Torrett, took out a Holy Grail bottle, sprinkled it on the ground, and Torett appeared alive again.

Michaela's figure appeared, standing next to Haida's unconscious body, looking at Melina:
"Chapolili and you spirit beings are all immortal. Fighting here and there makes no sense, just give up."

"How could this be?" Melina relaxed when she saw Michaela, "Death that is destined should be able to kill the soul..."

"You don't understand what destiny is, nor what Chapolili is." Michaela sighed, "You can't keep up with your version, how can you kill him."

(End of this chapter)