The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 71 Are You Millicent
Wuming left the Fallen Star Beast in Selia Town, turned himself into a worm, and swaggered into the corrupt church behind Selia Town.

Outside the church, many corrupt family members guarded it, just as Gewei said.

The nameless Twist Twist walked up to the corrupt family members and asked in human language:

"Are you Millicent?"

The corrupt family members looked at him in surprise, but did not answer.

Seeing that the corrupt family members did not answer, Wuming asked other corrupt family members:
"Are you Millicent?"

Nameless asked them one by one.

But no one responded to him.

"Strange." Wuming walked into the church and muttered, "Bugs should be able to understand me, why not one of them."

Wuming was wondering when he saw a slender girl leaning against the brick wall in the church, sighing slightly in pain and weakness.

The girl's messy short red hair was stained with scarlet and rotten muddy water, covering her face loosely.

One of her hands was broken, and the other hand was covering the wound of the severed hand, suppressing the oozing blood plasma.

Wuming met the girl's eyes, and felt that she was somehow familiar.

Seeing Wuming, the girl showed a disgusted expression, but soon became so weak that she couldn't even maintain her expression, she just said in a weak voice:

"Stay away from me, worm...I'm not your goddess..."

Wuming approached the girl, squatting in front of her:
"Do you know Millicent? Where is she?"

The girl was extremely weak, and she showed a surprised expression at this moment:

"I'm Millicent..."

Wuming looked around Millicent, if he hadn't been confident that he was proficient in light magic, he would have thought that there was a more advanced illusion that deceived him.

The worm stretched out a hand and scratched his head: "Didn't Gewei say that you were his daughter, and you were picked from the swamp, so you weren't a worm?"

Nameless poked Millicent's body:

"Able to resist corruption when I was a child? What kind of physique?"

The corruption disease and Wuming's confusing speech made Millicent a little confused:
"Guwei...a name I miss so much..."

Millicent frowned, cold sweat broke out on her head:

"Well……"

"Corruption disease can really make people lose their memory." Wuming was amazed.

"What the hell are you..." Millicent asked.

"Someone asked me to help you fight corruption," Wuming said.

"Let bugs cure corruption?" Millicent seemed unwilling to believe Wuming.

"You're not good enough. How can you just look at your face? Pay attention to your insides." Wuming taught Millicon, "I appear to be a corrupt family member on the surface, but I may... be an observer, and more likely... be A trebuchet."

Wuming removed the illusion of light magic and restored the shape of the armor:

"Does this make you feel more relaxed?"

"Are you human?" Millicent said.

"That's it."

Millicent shuddered in pain as another puddle of thick slurry sprayed from the wound on her severed limb.

She gritted her teeth, held back the pain and said:
"No matter who you are, please leave my side quickly, the scarlet corruption in my body is squirming. This is a curse, something that ordinary people should not touch. If you are not a bug, you will be very dangerous..."

Wuming seemed to have never heard of it, and broke away Millicent's hand, removed the clothes beside her severed limb, and observed the section of the wound.

"It doesn't look like scarlet corruption directly corroded, but rather a blunt wound." Wuming said, "I heard that you were infected with corruption after you were injured?"

Millicent nodded slightly:
"Corruption has always been parasitic in my body. It was only when my hand was broken and I fell into the scarlet and corrupt swamp that I completely lost control and could no longer be suppressed."

"Who is so vicious." Wuming criticized the guy who smashed Millicent's hand, "Too unqualified!"

Millicent shook her head slightly:

"Don't blame that person, I should thank him instead. At that time, the scarlet corruption in my body was already stirring, I lost consciousness and swung my weapon instinctively like a bug... If it wasn't stopped by that person, I would have hurt more people……"

"Then it shouldn't be stopped like this." Wuming cleaned up the festering abscess on Millicent's wound, "I'm in such a hurry to reincarnate."

Millicent saw Wuming personally clean up the corruption, and understood that Wuming was not a corrupt dependent.

If it is a corrupt relative, they will provide nourishment to her wounds to make her corruption worse.

She said: "Thank you but please go away, corruption disease is incurable and you are only increasing your own risk of infection in vain."

"I came to treat you, of course I came prepared." Wuming took out the gold needle, "This is a pure gold needle, it can be used to suppress corruption, just stick it into the heart."

"How come?" Millicent obviously couldn't understand the principle of golden needles.

"I don't understand either." Nameless said.

Millicent looked at the shining pure gold needle, felt the crimson and corrupt squirm in her body, and believed Wuming's words for no reason.

"Okay, I see... Rather than continue to suffer from corruption, I choose to trust you."

Millicent reached out tremblingly, wanting to catch the golden needle.

Wuming took the needle away and did not give it to Millicent.

Wuming Zhengse: "I don't understand, but I want to understand."

Millicent looked at Wuming suspiciously.

Wuming said: "I can't use this golden needle to save you, or I can't simply use it to save you. You have to do me a favor."

"What's the matter?" Millicent panted, "You want me to be your blade...to help you kill the enemy?"

"Become my experiment." Nameless said, "Lily needles, moss medicine, giant prayer...I need you to help me conduct experiments and find the best way to deal with corruption."

Wuming handed the golden needle to Millicon again:
"You use this golden needle to suppress corruption first, but in order to observe the effect, I may ask you to take it off again. Usually, you will be asked to experiment with various medicines, and even suffer from the burning flames. Is it acceptable?"

After listening to Wuming's words, Millicent stared at the golden needle for a long time without saying a word.

She asked Wuming: "Why do you want to study ways to cure corruption?"

"Nonsense, don't you say that corruption is a disease? Of course the disease must be cured." Wuming said, "For any threat, it is always a good thing to have another way to deal with it. Many people are affected by the disease of corruption, and they need medicine."

When Millicent heard the last sentence, her eyes sparkled. She reached out and pinched the golden needle.

"I accept." Millicent said, "I am willing to be your experimental product, and I hope you will succeed."

"Enlightenment." Wuming let go of the golden needle, and gave Millicent a thumbs-up, "Use the golden needle first, other treatment methods are not so fast."

Millicent pinched the golden needle: "Is it the heart..."

Her pale face was stained with a blush:
"...can you please close your eyes for a while?"

"Of course not." Wuming sternly refused, "I want to observe the way and mechanism of action of the golden needle."

He has some regrets: "If there is not only one experimental subject, I would like to cut open your chest and observe directly."

Millicent froze, blushing even more.

"You don't want to go back on your word, do you?" Wuming glanced at her, "Be enlightened, little girl, those who are enlightened will always be happy!"

Wuming cheered Millicon up:

"To put it simply, it means that a dead pig will not be afraid of boiling water. Anyway, if you don't get an needle, you will die. Don't be afraid of pain."

Millicent sighed and began to tear at her top.

But extreme weakness and only one hand left made it difficult for her to tear it apart.

Millicent's voice was as thin as a mosquito's fly:
"Can you help me undress me, please?"

"No problem, I want to observe you, this is my duty." Wuming said, lifting Millicent's blouse.

Millicent pinched the golden needle, gritted her teeth and pierced into her heart.

Wuming stared intently at the golden needle and the wound, and at the same time observed the clearly visible blood vessels under Millicent's slender body.

As the golden needle sank into her heart, Millicent let out a long breath.

"It went in smoothly, I really didn't expect..."

While Millicent was talking, her mouth suddenly blurred and she lost consciousness.

"Eh?" Wuming was dumbfounded, "Why did you faint? Wouldn't it be useless?"

He poked Millicent: "There's no reason, even if Guwei doesn't tell the truth, O'Neill will never lie..."

Wuming found that Millicent's originally disordered breath had calmed down, the breath was long, and the body relaxed.

Wuming relaxed his mind and concentrated on observing the vicinity of the golden needle.

He lit a fire with his finger, illuminating the skin and muscles around Millicent's chest more clearly.

The nameless feeling, after Millicent's blood flowed through the heart, some changes seemed to have taken place.

"Interesting..." Wuming murmured.

He took out the long sword, took part of the blood from the front and back of Millicent's heart, and placed a hot stone beside Millicent to warm Millicn who had lost his clothes, and healed the wound with the hot stone.

Wuming found that there was a significant difference in the healing speed of the wounds on both sides.

With his back to Millicent, he observed the two kinds of blood carefully. He dug out the scroll he got from the blacksmith of the Red Lion City Mountain Demon, compared them, and burned the two kinds of blood with flames from time to time.

Wuming took out the worm threads of the rotten family members in the jar, compared them with each other, and tried to remove the mucus on the worm threads.

He studied attentively and earnestly. If he ran out of blood, he would go back and take some, and if he ran out of worms, he would go outside the church and tie up a corrupt relative.

(End of this chapter)