The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 50 New Business

The arrow sank in half, and the tip of the arrow emerged from the stone pillar.The light of magic power continued to spread around the arrow body, causing the tail feathers to tremble endlessly.

Such a powerful bow and arrow made the atmosphere in Ailei Church suddenly tense, and the Kaidan mercenaries raised their sabers and stood ready.

Wuming looked in the direction of the arrow, and the two stood not far away, facing the wind.

One is tall, with a heavy giant sword wrapped in rags behind his back, majestic; the other is petite, holding a longbow, hidden in the dark shadows, mysterious and dangerous.

The pupils of both of them were deep and dark, without golden light.

These two are obviously faders, but unlike those unblessed faders in Alley Church, the aura of these two people is obviously stronger.

When Eiley Church fell into silence and was preparing for the next storm, Wuming waved to the two:

"Why are you here?"

"You are famous far and wide, I have heard of it in the Weeping Peninsula." The two spoke in a friendly tone.

The muscular man removed the epee from his back, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The petite woman also lowered her bow and stepped out of the darkness.

It turned out that she was not hiding in the dark, but she was a little dark, with a ponytail and pointed ears.

"Who?"

The Kaidan mercenary raised doubts for all the staff.

"A friend I knew before." Wuming introduced to the employees of Ailey Church, "This is..."

Wuming was silent for two seconds, then turned to look at the two of them:

"What are your names?"

"You can't remember your name, right?" The dark-skinned woman rolled her eyes.

"You have to be considerate of me. I'm getting old and my memory is not good." Wuming coughed twice, thumping his back.

The woman pushed Wuming away and introduced herself:
"Nock, that big guy is Margery."

Wuming was pushed away and stood with Ma Geli.

He glanced at Magery:
"Why did you wrap the sword skeleton? Pretending to be cool?"

Magery shook his head:

"We have earned a lot of runes along the way."

"so?"

He patted the great sword skeleton wrapped in rags:
"It was all discovered that I had the sword skeleton, they came to snatch it, and we got it back by fighting back."

Wuming was stunned, and smiled: "This is the price of sitting on the Iron Throne."

The tense atmosphere suddenly dissipated, and the two chatted and laughed with Wuming, leaving the staff of Ai Lei Church looking at each other in blank dismay.

The only one frowning was Hedda.

She knew these two people, and also knew that they were blocked on the Weeping Peninsula by the officers and soldiers who sacrificed the bridge.

"How did you get out of the Weeping Peninsula?" Haida asked as she walked over with the support of the Immortal.

"We found a waterway," Nock said.

Magori looked at Wuming: "There really are other passages there. It was the port where King Godfrey led the faded people to leave the junction and cross the sea of ​​fog."

"Did you leave by water?" asked Hedda.

"No, we walked from the Sacrifice Bridge." Magri spread his hands, "We found blood in the waterway, so we traced the upstream and returned to the Sacrifice Bridge. At that time, we had traveled in the Weeping Peninsula for a long time, thinking You can discuss with those officers again and let us go. Then when we got to the Sacrificial Bridge, we found that they were all dead."

"Torn apart," added Nock, "all over the bridge."

Wuming turned his head to look at Haida, and found that Haida was also shocked, as if she didn't know about this matter.

"Where did so many fierce guys come from Ningmgfu?" Wuming muttered.

After talking about their experiences, Nock and Margery walked into the Church of Alley and visited the lively Patch's old shop.

Magery said, "Your business is really good. It's rare to see such a lively place."

With the sudden visit of two people, Magori, Wuming temporarily put aside his plan to go to Hyde Fortress.

Topps did not forget this incident, and reminded Wuming: "Aren't you going to find the protective barrier?"

"You reminded me." Wuming slapped his head, "As I said, I am getting older and my memory is not good."

"What's wrong?" Magori still didn't know the crisis Wuming and the others were facing.

Nameless looked at Nok:

"Do you have a protective barrier? A very powerful shield."

Margery was surprised: "Huh?"

Nock also frowned.

Nameless then recounted Tops' description of that protective barrier.

Ma Geli was puzzled: "Didn't you say that only princes and nobles have it? Why do you ask her?"

Noke took out a talisman and threw it to Nameless:

"Is that so?"

Nameless threw it to Tops again:

"Is that so?"

Tops studied the inscription on the talisman and nodded excitedly:
"That's right, that's it."

Wuming gestured to Noke and smiled:

"Thanks, I'll give you a discount."

Magery was even more surprised now, he turned his head to look at Nok:
"Do you still have this kind of thing? Why don't I know. Where did you get it? Did you secretly go to the cemetery to find treasures without telling me?"

Nameless said: "I'm afraid that's what she already has. She is a nobleman."

Looking at Nok, Ma Geli was even more shocked, and asked Wuming again:

"How did you know?"

"Feeling." Wuming glanced at Nok, "She has an elegant temperament."

Hearing what Wuming said, Noke nodded slightly.

Nameless continued: "Trust my judgment, I am very familiar with their temperament, I have killed quite a few."

Noke retracted his head and looked at Wuming cautiously.

Magori didn't notice Nok's little expression, and was very excited when he heard that his companion was a nobleman:
"I didn't even know you were a nobleman. Why didn't you say it before? Why don't you use such a powerful protective barrier?"

"I can't use it." Noke said, pointing at the talisman, "One thousand runes are consumed every day, as a permanent activation consumption. When attacked, the corresponding runes will be consumed according to the opponent's attack power. This talisman is not Only for the princes and nobles, but only the princes and nobles are likely to afford this consumption."

Wuming was stunned: "No wonder Hyde didn't, he was so poor."

Nock nodded:
"I don't need it, I'll send it off to you."

The rest of the people surrounded Tops, studying the amulet, and Magri was also amazed at the cost of the amulet.

Nock saw that the topic had shifted to the study of the protective barrier, and Magri no longer asked questions about his identity, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Next to Nok, Wuming approached quietly and said with a smile:

"You don't seem to want to reveal your identity."

Noke was taken aback, and reflexively took out an arrow, hitting Wuming's neck.

Seeing the iron armor on Wuming's neck, she slowly retracted her arrow and sighed:
"It's just a subjugated person. Wouldn't it be too cruel for a subjugated person to recall his homeland?"

"Then I'm sorry." Wuming apologized with a smile on his face, "Are you okay? Can you do me a favor?"

"Are you in trouble?" Nock asked, "You even need to use something like a protective barrier."

"Have you heard of Bell Bead Hunter?" Wuming asked.

Noke nodded: "I've heard about it, but I haven't experienced it—he's eyeing you?"

"Sooner or later." Nameless said, "You are very powerful faders, I want you to protect the teachers and businessmen in the store."

Noke hesitated, she looked at Magri in the crowd, and asked Nameless:
"How strong is Bell Bead Hunter?"

Wuming turned towards the gate of the hero cemetery that was half smashed not far away and nunuzui:
"I had a fight with him and should be eligible to be buried there."

"Heroic level." Nok looked solemn, "This is too dangerous, I can't promise you."

Wuming stared into Nok's eyes:
"I don't see fear in your eyes, only worry. You don't feel dangerous for yourself... Are you worried about Magri?"

Nock remained silent, just staring at Magori.

"How is his sword skeleton?" Wuming suddenly asked, "Is it smooth?"

"He can already wield the sword skeleton." Nok said, "Although he can't directly use the power of blessing, as long as he works hard, he can become stronger. He grows very quickly."

"He is worthy of the sword skeleton." Wuming nodded, "He is also worthy of the title of the master of the sword skeleton."

"Don't come here," Nock said, "Think I can't understand what you mean? I'm sorry we are weak chickens, don't think about it."

"Don't underestimate yourself, he can become a hero, but you are a subjugated person, that's not right." Wuming began to lobby.

"He's not a hero, not yet." Nock said, "I'm just an ordinary subjugated person, and we're not that subjugated hero."

"Really?" Wuming probed.

"No." Nok was categorical, trying to cut off the nameless thoughts in a firm and brief tone.

Wuming really gave up his idea of ​​persuading Nock. He looked at Magri and muttered to himself:
"What a good young man, full of vigor, he is willing to help others at first glance. If I ask, he probably won't refuse..."

Noke gritted his teeth: "You are an individual. I just gave you a protective barrier, and you just rewarded me like this?"

"You have to learn to be considerate." Wuming said, "The embarrassment of reality will always make people do what they don't want to do, even if it becomes embarrassing."

"You are quite self-aware." Nok said coldly.

"No, I'm referring to you." Wuming said, "Just do me this favor."

"No." Nock still refused, "It is not advisable to rashly face a powerful enemy far beyond his strength."

She looked at Wuming: "Aren't you amazing, why don't you protect them yourself?"

"I can protect one or two." Nameless said, "How many people do you think I have? It's not just a bell hunter, there is also Greg, who has no skills at all."

He is indeed confident that he will be able to fight Gregor evenly, but another meaning of being evenly matched is that both sides will suffer heavy casualties.

Gregor doesn't care about the casualties of others, and the unnamed employees and customers are one less.

The number of times the faded person has been blessed and resurrected is unknown, and there is always a possibility that they will never wake up again next time.Even if it is difficult for a long-lived person to die, it does not mean that he cannot be injured. How will he work if he is missing arms and legs.

Wuming looked at Nok pitifully:

"You can do it, please help."

"No," Nock said.

She also has her own persistence.She didn't care about her own life, but with another person involved, she refused to take such a big risk.

Seeing that Nock is so determined, Wuming is a little on fire:

"It seems that I have to be more serious."

"What are you going to do?" Nok asked cautiously.

She has seen Wuming's strength before, if this guy plays a rogue, they really can't resist.It was also because she knew Wuming's strength that she didn't want to face that bell bead hunter who could fight Wuming.

Wuming took out a bag full of runes:
"[-] runes a week, how about it? Is it a lot of money?"

"What are you doing?" Nok was confused.

"Coercion and lure." Wuming took out another piece of returned bone, "It's time for you to experience the extensive business of our new round table. There will always be one that suits you and will impress you deeply."

Wuming stuffed the returned bone fragment into Nock's hand, and began to sell:

"This is a high-speed teleportation tool that can be used in battle. You are afraid of risks, right? With this, when you run out of ammunition and food, when you encounter a strong enemy, you can return to the blessing supply at any time, isn't it safe? many?"

"It's a good thing." Nock said calmly, "But as long as you assess your own strength and formulate the correct route with self-knowledge, the risk is much lower than facing the Bell Bead Hunter."

Wuming took out the barbecue: "My secret ingredients can strengthen your strength and physical fitness in all aspects, allowing you to turn the tables in desperate situations..."

"Thank you, no need, it's dangerous to exceed the power that you can control." Nok remained calm, "I know best about the things that have been explored and destroyed. After all, if we can't control the strike effect because of too strong power, wouldn't we be more powerful?" Dangerous. If you fail, and you lose your barbecue, it’s not worth the loss. I trust prayer and magic more than props.”

"Magic—I have a magic teacher, a top student at the Magic Academy, how about teaching you magic for free?" Wuming said.

"No, I will do it myself." Nock refused.

"Where's the tailor? There are nice clothes."

"What do adventurers need nice clothes for?"

Wuming said sadly: "It is this kind of thinking that makes the aesthetics of Junction Land so backward. There is not even a single good-looking dress."

The old god Nok was there, unmoved.

Wuming pointed at Haida again: "That's a witch, I can ask her to help you absorb the power of Rune."

Nock heard the words and nodded:

"It's really a good condition."

"That's right." Wuming echoed, "You can quickly become stronger——"

"Can we match the bell hunter before he comes?" Nock asked.

No name left.

In the final analysis, the heroic strength of Bell Bead Hunter is really scary.With just one turn of that flying sword, it can chop everyone present in half.He can protect himself, but he may not be able to protect others.

"It seems... I'm going to resort to the last resort. This is my latest business. It hasn't been planned for long. You should be lucky that you are the first client." Wuming said with a solemn expression, "You forced me to do this. I don't want to bring this up..."

Noke heaved a sigh of relief, Wuming's endless sales promotion was finally coming to an end.

In fact, the many benefits that Wuming throws out are quite tempting, but considering the risks of this mission, considering the erratic blessings of the faded ones, the faded ones will lose their blessings again at some point, and will be ruled by the law of eternal life. Unable to abandon, return to the embrace of death...

Nock looked at Magri, his eyes became firm.

Wuming didn't take out anything this time, he also looked at Magri, and leaned into Nok's ear:

"I can be a matchmaker and help you match him up. Don't worry, I promise to be quiet and quiet. After the matter is finished, I will ask our tailor to give you a dress, and I promise to dress you beautifully..."

Meteorite-like sparks burst from Nok's night-like skin, burning to the tips of his pointed ears.

(End of this chapter)