The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 41 Mount Problem Solved

Two months ago, Wuming just set off for Lienia.

In the city of Stonewell, there was a fresh arm on Gregor's back.

He began to enjoy the power of this dragon head, deliberately put some faders into his courtyard, and killed them with the power of the dragon.

But feeling the power brought by the faded powerhouse, Gregor was not so satisfied.

Since he got the dragon head, his pursuit of power has become even higher.

And with power, he is even more unwilling to wait, wanting to get rid of his enemies and then hurry up.

Of course he wasn't talking about the Valkyries, but he was referring to the two who dared to deceive himself, killed the big tree guards under him, and escaped from his hands.

Nameless and Nefeli.

From that letter, he learned that Wuming was the leader of a caravan, and from Fanlei's information, he even knew that the other party's base camp was in Ailey Church.

He has big tree guards patrolling the place.

Thinking of these people showing off their power in the territory guarded by the big tree, Greg, who had already gained strength, became even more furious.

But Fan Lei, who gave him this power, stopped him and did not allow him to send troops to attack the Church of Irene.

Fanlei's tone was soft:

"My lord, Patch's old store is in a period of vigorous development, and we still need to wait patiently."

"Why wait for them to develop and grow?" Greg was upset.

"Patch's old store is a store that specializes in services for faders." Van Ley said, "They even played the banner of the new round table, hoping to win the favor of faders."

"New round table." Gregor snorted.

The original Round Table was an organization headed by his ancestors.Grego can't do anything else, his family lineage is the first, and this is also the main source of his sense of honor.

Hearing that a caravan dared to name the round table, he hated it even more.

Fanlei smiled:

"Of course, it's overreaching. But they do have a knack for attracting faders."

"Then it should be wiped out as soon as possible." Greco said.

"Hey, you don't have to be so impatient." Fan Lei said, "Think about it, when the faders gather enough, and then go to catch them all, you can harvest enough sacrifices for the limb grafting ceremony."

Fanlei commented on Gregor's fishing behavior of letting faders come one by one:

"Fishing one by one, how can it be faster to go directly to the fishing net."

Gregor hesitated.

He let faders in one by one, of course because he was afraid that there would be too many people and he would not be able to beat them.If we really want to make the Alley Church bigger and gather enough faders, he won't be able to win.

After all, most faders are descendants of warriors, and those are warriors who followed their ancestors to conquer the world.

That's why Gregor likes to take the limbs of faders.

He admires and despises the faded, despises their fading, and worships their strength.

Ambivalence builds his twisted body.

Fanlei glanced at the uncertain Greco:
"Please rest assured that our blood dynasty will naturally stand by your side and provide assistance. Or...you don't have the confidence to defeat a caravan even with the help of the blood king?"

Greg's face suddenly tensed up, pretending to be majestic.

Van Lei went on to say:
"Ah, that was my negligence. If this is the case, then you should send troops to crusade as soon as possible. It is a wise move to kill the threat in the cradle."

Fan Lei looked at Greg with a smile:
"Surely you can beat a baby in a cradle."

Gregor coughed:
"You're right, I'll give them some more time, and when the time comes, we'll wipe them all out and let those faded people become my strength."

Fan Lei bowed:

"You really have the bearing of a king."

Hearing Fan Lei's compliment, Greg's nose turned up.

Van Lei went on to say:
"Actually, you don't have to do nothing. The princes and nobles of the principalities of Ningmgfu and the lords of the castles all have their own personal forces. You can start sending people to encourage them now and let them prepare for the expedition. Prepare soldiers, provisions and weapons."

"Yes, yes, you reminded me." Greg nodded, "I will send my people to control their army, and attack that little caravan together when the time comes."

Thinking of the scene where he commanded a large army and crushed the enemy mightily, Grek was so excited that the hands on his back began to waver at a loss.

Can't beat the Valkyrie and can't beat you?
Gregor is about to reclaim his dignity as the Fragment King from a small caravan.

I didn't even think about how embarrassing such a move itself is.

"Then I wish you success, and wish you to show the majesty of the golden king again in Ningmgfu." Fan Lei bowed and stepped back.

Holding a medal with a picture of a circular flow heart in his hand, he teleported himself back to Ailei Church.

Fan Lei's main task is to find new faders in the church of Ailey, and let them become blood fingers and knights of the blood dynasty.

When the time is right, Ai Lei Church will become a slaughterhouse, which is also a good opportunity for the Bloodfingers to be reborn from the blood.

Fan Lei looked at each fader with pleasure.

If you're lucky, that powerful guy named Wuming won't even have time to come back from Lienia.

What greeted him was only blood and roses everywhere.

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A month and a half later.

Nameless and Topps are on their way to Nimgov.

"It's a pity that I was kicked out, and I forgot to ask Blazer where there are dragons." Wuming said regretfully.

He also wanted to ask that demigod to borrow a blacksmith, but he heard that the demigod named Lena didn't have much strength at all, so he gave up this plan.

He asked Putos, "Do you know where there are dragons?"

Topps replied:
"There should be one in the middle of the lake area, but I don't know. Dragons are powerful species, and I usually don't touch them."

"What do you ask the dragon to do?" Topps asked curiously.

Wuming then began to vomit bitterness, and began to talk about the predicament that he could not ride a horse, and that beasts would always be frightened and wait for an opportunity to escape when they were ridden by it.

"If I had a mount, we wouldn't have to go back on foot so hard now." Wuming concluded.

"If you're just looking for a means of transportation, you don't need a dragon," Topps said. "Just don't touch the horses."

Wuming was stunned: "Yeah, why didn't I think of that."

For a long time, Wuming watched other faded people ride horses, always riding on horseback, vertical and horizontal like the wind, with bearing and speed.

But the bearing and speed can only be reflected on the horseback, he can sit in the carriage.

And that's more generous, and the speed won't be much slower, at most it's not that flexible.

Wuming imagined himself sitting in a luxury carriage decorated with gold carvings, condescending, looking down on the crowd, and laughed out of satisfaction.

"You really are a genius magician." Wuming hugged Tops' bald head and rubbed violently, "Genius, genius, genius, genius..."

Tops smiled awkwardly, and immediately changed the subject in order to prevent his scalp from being rubbed off by Wuming:
"Can you really help me get the college materials?"

"Don't worry, operate with integrity, and keep what you say." Wuming patted his chest to assure, and the breastplate made a clanging percussion sound, "It's easy to take out books, scrolls and notes, but I can't provide you with an academic environment like a college. After all, there is no way to move people out for you."

"It's okay, books are enough." Tops said, "Anyway, I won't get in touch with other people when I was in school, and I can only study in the open air... It's my honor to be able to work with Selian now. .”

"Then you are miserable." Wuming pitied him, "But don't worry, welcome to our new round table family. Our new round table, the environment is very peaceful, everyone is very kind, everyone is talented, and they speak nicely ..."

Wuming Huabing's ability is first-rate, and Tops was taken aback by what he said.

He couldn't help looking forward to the beautiful new environment described by the nameless.

Even if what Wuming said was all bragging, at least there was Se Lian, a genius who was willing to respect him.

The two trekked for half a month and returned to Ailey Church.

Although Wuming lost his way in the Storm Hills with exhaustive methods for a month, he did memorize the terrain of the Storm Hills by heart. This time he didn't get lost again, and he returned to Ailey Church without twists and turns.

Before it got close, an extremely thick bloody smell rushed into Tops' nose.

Topps almost spit it out.

"Ah, it's probably the smell from the blood pool of the blood rose." Wuming said, "We have to ask them to think about the ventilation problem, otherwise it will affect the customer experience..."

The shrubs and weeds outside the Irene church grew again, forming a fence of trees, blocking the church without walls on all sides.

The breeze blows, only the rustling of vegetation.

"Didn't lie to you, I just said it's very quiet here..."

Nameless said as he pushed aside the bushes and showed Tops the whole picture of Ailey Church.

While parting the bushes, Wuming tripped over a rope, and a bell rang.

Tops sat down on the ground:

"What's the situation, what's the situation!"

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An iron hatchet was inserted between Tops' legs, and the hideous bastard rushed out, baring its teeth and claws.

But when the hybrid saw Wuming, he immediately restrained his ferocious expression, chirped and ran back.

"Hybrid, is this the first time you've seen them?" Wuming smiled, "Look, everyone is talented."

"But...why are there hybrids?" Tops was a little scared, "That's not a very ferocious creature..."

"Narrow, isn't it?" Wuming put his arms around Tops, "Everyone is weak, they are all at the bottom of society, they are bullied, they should unite."

Wuming raised his fist: "Unity!"

Nameless puts Tops in her arms and walks into the Church of Alley.

After entering the Church of Ai Lei, Wuming found that it was a little different from when he left.

Many of the half-breeds were at the Chapel of Alley, armed and ready.The immortals are gone instead.

You must know that the mixed species usually go out to hunt wild animals during the day, and the immortals go out to collect dung beetles and herbs at night.

Wuming glanced at the sky outside Ailei Church.

"That's right, it's daytime." Wuming wondered, "What's wrong with you?"

Patch is also here, with a somewhat ashamed face, and glared at him:
"Why are you pinching, pinching the grandson of the turtle..."

"If you have something to say, don't scold others." Wuming said, "What's wrong?"

Patch said:
"A group of wandering Kaidan mercenaries came and insisted on charging us protection fees. They said this is their territory, and if they want to open a shop, they have to pay to honor them."

"Isn't this Greco's territory?" Wuming said.

"Then do you dare to ask Greg to come out and uphold justice?" Patch rolled his eyes, "In the end, we can only pay the money. I didn't expect the more and more fierce, this is really not possible, I can only call, and I am making the bell, ready to ambush where are they."

"When are they coming?" Wuming asked.

"Tell me to come in the afternoon," Patch said.

Patch looked up to the sky and sighed:

"We lack high-end military power. There is no one to fight except you. If you leave, everything will be over."

"Where is Fan Lei, Blood Dynasty won't help us?" Wuming said.

"How could they help?" Paqi said, "The blood roses in the Blood Pond had just been harvested, and we paid for the last batch of goods, so we don't have any leverage in negotiating with them."

Nameless anger: "The bullying is on me, let him be dealt with."

"You're back, you'll do it." Patch looked relieved, and glanced behind Wuming, "Who is he? Why is there another bald head?"

"Tops, the master I invited from Lienia Academy of Magic, a high-end magic talent." Wuming introduced enthusiastically.

Tops blushed when he heard the title, and dared not respond.

"Is he the demigod?" Patch asked.

"No." Nameless said, "That demigod is more useless than I imagined. It's worse than Greg, so I can't count on it."

In the distant Lienia Magic Tower, Lani sneezed again and briefly woke up from her deep sleep.

"Who is cursing me..." She muttered and continued to sleep.

Tops looked around at the Church of Alley, and when he found Serlian in the corner, he immediately became excited.

The restraint and fear of being in a mixed-race group were washed away by the presence of colleagues.

He wanted to go up to say hello, but when he saw Se Lian hiding under the hood, he hesitated, afraid that she was thinking, and the rash interruption would affect her thinking.

Wuming didn't worry so much, he grabbed Tops and walked to Selian's side:

"Look who I met."

"Tops..." Selian recognized Tops' iconic bald head and beard at a glance.

Tops smiled shyly, as if glad that Cerlian recognized her instantly.

"Haven't you been covered by the gifted stone?" Selian's second sentence made Tops's smile disappear.

"No...no." Tops looked away.

"Hmph... don't worry about it, those rebellious people in the college, even Master Luthert and Master Yazler are regarded as heretics to clean up the door, they have long lost their judgment on excellence." Se Lian didn't care about this topic, It's just that she always seems to be able to find an entry point to belittle topics related to the Magic Academy.

Tops, who still had a considerable sense of belonging to the academy, didn't dare to speak, so he could only laugh awkwardly.

"I think you are quite proud of your hood." Wuming interjected.

"This is the hood that I was awarded very early. At that time, the academy had not yet fallen." Se Lian folded her hands on her chest, her big stone head was raised slightly, and she could be felt even through the expressionless hood. look.

Nameless left Tops with Cerlian:

"You guys talk about the past first, I have other things."

"I know, you have to deal with those Kaidan mercenaries." Tops said, "Be careful all the way."

"Deal with them?" Wuming shook his head, "They're not going to come over, just wait for them to come."

Wumingle said:
"The Kaidan mercenaries should have a lot of horses."

The nameless sword refers to the hero's cemetery not far from Ailey Church:

"Then I'll go get the car ready now."

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