The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 73 Want Want Snow Cake
Millicent sat on the back of the falling star beast, wove a headband out of flower stems, and combed her short hair into a ponytail, looking much more capable.

She also carried a small cloth bag by her side, which contained her former weapon, the Sassel Long Knife.

Although her dominant hand is gone, she still keeps the weapon, even if it is no longer usable.

Millicent was staring at Nameless.

Wuming was carefully observing the wooden bud in his hand.

The buds are stained with blood, and the flowers that are destined not to bloom are full of blood.

It was picked by Wuming near the church where Millicent rested and recuperated, and he picked a lot.

This is exactly the sacred blood tree bud that the mountain demon taught him to make the rotten moss medicine.

Wuming twirled the tree bud, a little puzzled:

"Didn't it mean that this thing is very rare, why are there so many of you here?"

"I don't know," Millicent said.

"This thing reminds me of a blood rose. It seems to be formed by infusion of blood." Wuming said, "I thought it was because of your influence at first, but I picked your blood and tried to cultivate it, but it could only make the land rot, and the wood buds decay."

If there is no way to find a way to cultivate a large number of sacred blood tree buds, the liverwort cannot be mass-produced.

"Holy blood, holy blood..." Wuming muttered, "Do you need the blood of a saint? A witch or something?"

Wuming was meditating, and the two sat on the Falling Star Beast, went down the ramp, and walked to the back door of Selia Town.

Then the falling star beast got into the hole next to the back door.

"Isn't there a gate next to it?" Millicent was puzzled.

Wuming woke up from his contemplation, and glanced at the door next to the hole:

"Oh, there is a seal on that door. Although Gewei also told me how to unseal it, I hate unsealing the most, so I made a hole next to it."

"Gwei..." Millicent thought when she heard the name.

"You really don't remember the name?" Wuming asked.

"I have a feeling of nostalgia, but I can't remember it. It may be someone very important to me." Millicent regretted.

She looked at Wuming seriously:

"Corruption disease will make people forget, make people lose their will and go crazy, please find a way to cure them."

"That's needless to say? I know the pain of amnesia and madness." Wuming held Millicon's hand, his words were solemn, and the promise was resounding.

Millicent nodded emotionally.

In fact, when she was half asleep and half awake, her corruption was contained, and the mission and guidance that originally belonged to her reappeared.

That guide points straight to the north, farther than the northern royal city, farther than the northern snow-capped mountains.

But remembering her own promise and Wuming's ambition, which is more dazzling than gold, Millicent secretly hides the mission in her heart, and prepares to wait for Wuming to find a solution to corruption before pursuing that mission.

The turbulent pace of the falling star beast stopped, and Millicent's mind was broken by the sudden stillness.

She looked in front of the Falling Star Beast, and a big pale bug stood in front of the Falling Star Beast.

"Corrupt family members..." Millicent's expression darkened.

She shook off the cloth bag, grabbed the Sashier long knife with her left hand, and was about to rush forward.

But Millicent's slender arm was grabbed by Wuming.

"Wait." Wuming stuffed the long knife back.

The worm did not launch an attack, but spit out words:

"I have already told the swarm about your request. You have not given the swarm any benefits. I can only recommend you for further interviews, but I cannot make decisions for the swarm."

It was Guwei's voice that the bug made.

It's just that this time Guwei didn't show himself as the phantom of the sage, but restored the appearance of the worm.

Wuming is a little confused about the thinking of the bugs:

"Interview? Are you sure?"

He pointed to Millicent behind him:
"When the worms saw her, are they sure they won't fight me? The worms in the church are all going to die with me."

Gewei said: "You did your job very neatly, and none of your corrupt relatives escaped the report, so no one knows your face."

The bug looked at Millicent again:

"Her appearance is very famous, you need to disguise it. Fortunately, her corruption has been contained, and the swarm can't tell it by breath."

"Okay." Wuming agreed, turned around and gave Millicent an illusion, turning her into a blond and plump woman, which can be said to be the complete opposite of Millicent's features.

Gewei said: "I told you, I'm only responsible for matchmaking. Whether I can convince the swarm depends on what you provide."

"Don't worry, I have experience." Nameless said.

In the mine before, he had negotiated a deal with the worms. Although it was based on his own strength, he somewhat understood the needs of the worms.

Wuming took Millison and ran to the open space that O'Neill was guarding again on the Falling Star Beast.

Wuming stood on the edge of the swamp, waiting for the arrival of the insect swarm.

The entire swamp seemed to be boiling, full of bubbles.

Then the insect swarm emerged from the swamp, so densely packed that the edge could not be seen at a glance.

Seen from a height, the red lake is dotted with dense white spots.

The swarms of insects in the entire swamp screamed at the same time, and the sound waves merged to form a bell-like human voice, which was terrifying:
"Human, you said you want to trade with us?"

Wuming didn't respond to the huge sound, and raised his voice: "I need worm silk, and I can exchange it with what you need."

"You are very brave. In this era, not many humans are willing to trade with us." The sound of the swarm blew the nameless cloak.

"I can't help it either. My textile workers originally used the Roja fruit to make cotton thread, but the woodland was burned." Nameless shrugged, "We can't let them idle."

"You say we have what we need, what do you think we need?" said the Swarm.

"Blood, do you want it?" Wuming asked, "It just so happened that one of our blood pond gardens was also destroyed, and there is a lot of discarded blood that needs to be disposed of. I believe that blood is not only good for flowers, but also very nutritious for you."

"What we need is not blood, but rotting blood," said the Swarm.

"That's great, the portal just happened to be broken, and transporting it from Nimgefort to Galid will definitely rot. You can get the freshest spoils." Wuming clapped his hands, "Do you want household garbage? My hundreds of people can produce more than half a ton a day."

The swarm said, "Humans, do you think we're just a species that eats feces and trash like flies?"

"Isn't it?" Wuming asked, "You can't digest these things?"

"Can……"

"That's fine." Wuming said, "It's great to use waste."

The swarm asked, "How much can you offer?"

"About one ton a day." Wuming said.

The swarm hummed, as if they were discussing with each other.

Gewei was also at the side, a little ashamed.

He could understand the language of the swarm and knew what the swarm was talking about.

The swarms were discussing whether the nameless guy was a fool or a lunatic.

Guwei's claim that no one knows Millicent's true face is of course a lie.

The swarms have long known everything through their shared thinking, and they are just playing a play with Wuming.

It's just that Wuming's performance is too weird, and the bugs can't continue acting.

The swarms occupy half of Garilde's territory, and their territory is all under the corruption.

A few tons of things, not to mention the entire Gailide, even if it is only sprinkled in the Ionian swamp, the water level will not rise to the height of a worm thread.

It was as if a farmer went to King Rodell, met King Elden, and said he wanted to talk about a big business, but he could only provide a cart of wheat in the end.

"Can we really entrust Millicent to this man?" said the bugs. "He looks so silly."

"But humans like to trust fools, don't they, they call it innocence."

Guwei reminds the swarm:

"He may also be testing you. He was not stupid at all before."

"There is a problem." A bug's thinking interjected, "We should entrust Millicent to an adventurer, so that we can grow up with her and accompany her to the holy tree where her mission is. But this person is A businessman, he will not run around, but will guard a store."

"..."

The swarm was silent for a moment, and they were also aware of this problem.

It took five seconds for the swarm to finally discuss all kinds of issues. They spoke again and talked with Wuming:
"One ton a day is too little."

"The future is promising." Wuming said, "My store will definitely expand in the future."

"You are a merchant, and not a wandering merchant," said the Swarm.

Nameless nodded.

The swarm said: "We need your future construction plan. You said that you want to expand the scale. We need to know your future plan and where you plan to start your business."

"No problem." Nameless said, "We have already cooperated with the lord Hyde in Ningmgfu, and I will go to Red Lion City to expand business in Gailide..."

As one of the owners of Patch's old store, Wuming has a clear understanding of the store's situation, and has detailed plans for the future. He speaks clearly about various plans, and answers questions from the swarm calmly.

The swarm seemed very satisfied with the prospects of Patch's old store, and asked one last question:
"Where is the sacred tree? As the most prosperous area farthest from Ningmgfu, what are your plans?"

The swarm played Wuming for a long time, and finally casually mentioned the place they were most concerned about.

They need to make sure that Wuming will go to the holy tree and take Millicon with him.

"Of course I'll go." Wuming followed the swarm's question and looked forward to the future. He was also excited and agreed.

He waved his hands proudly:

"Our footprints will cover every inch of land in the junction, and all faders and people of gold can enjoy the meticulous service of Patch's old shop. At that time, our scale will reach a level that I can't estimate for the time being. But I I believe that the corruption we can collect at that time can be supplied to you like a torrential river. You will see... a waterfall of rotting blood and excrement!"

A vivid picture unfolded in front of the swarm with the nameless description.

A real picture scroll.

Nameless used light magic to show the swarm a vivid picture:

In a cylindrical abyss pit, weird figures live in castles in the air made of wooden frames.

Countless pipes and apertures lined the rim of the pit, draining a steady stream of filth into majestic brown waterfalls.

The whole space was filled with a green mist, and swamps more terrible than Ionia piled up below the waterfall, and creatures more twisted than corrupted families thrived in them.The atmosphere of corruption and decay has accumulated on such a scale, but it has formed a strange sense of vitality and prosperity.

The picture is so real, as if it is a real place.

For the bugs, it is like the land promised by the gods, full of temptation and gold.

This scene shocked the crowd, and the noisy swamp was as quiet as water.

A corrupt follower came out more and more, as a representative of the swarm, solemnly took the first step of trading from the swamp.

Wuming also moved his legs while being moved, stepping one foot into the swamp full of corruption

Insects and humans hold hands tightly.

"make a deal."

Wuming sat on the falling star beast and walked out of the swamp without any scarlet stains on his body.

At the feet of the Fallen Star Beast, thousands of corrupted dependents stretched out tens of thousands of pale arms, and the swarm paved a pale road for their allies, winding to the opposite bank.That is their courtesy to their allies.

Wuming is walking on the road of Gai Lide, and he still has some thoughts:

"Oh, it's really fun to draw big cakes."

Wuming looked around, wishing that someone could share his surging mood.

He saw Millicent sitting back.

Millicent was still wearing the phantom he added, and she was motionless on the back of the Fallen Star Beast.

Wuming dispersed the illusion, but Millicent remained motionless, her eyes seemed to be dead.

"What's wrong?" Nameless approached with concern.

Millicent moved back slightly in horror.

"Who the hell are you?" Millicent asked.

"I'm a businessman." Wuming said, "You didn't realize it after talking with Chongzi for a long time?"

Wuming reached out and touched Millicent's forehead:
"Brain burnt out?"

Millicent looked at Wuming with an extremely complicated expression.

When she saw Wuming talking with the corrupt family members, her brain froze a bit, but she didn't expect that this was just the beginning, and the subsequent scenes hit her brain and eyes again and again.

When the corrupt family members covering the entire swamp surfaced, it was unknown if it was a side effect of the golden needle inserted into the heart, and Millicent only felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

And when Wuming showed that nightmarish picture scroll, Millicent even forgot to breathe.

Millicent has had nightmares every day since she was plagued by parasitism of corruption and chronic diseases.But the most horrifying scenes of her dreams were not as scary.

At most, she dreamed that the blood was rotting, and the corpses piled up like a mountain, but the picture Wuming showed was ten times or even nine times more terrifying than her most disturbing nightmare.

Thinking that she signed a contract with this person, and even gave up going to the mission because of this, Millicent almost fainted.

But dare not faint.

"Do you really want to cure corruption?" Millicent said.

"Of course I do." Wuming said.

"Then why do you still have to deal with corrupt relatives?"

"It's not a conflict." Wuming said, "I treat corruption for others, and I don't need to treat corrupt family members. People enjoy it as much as they want."

"Corrupt family members will spread corruption and let more land fall into corruption." Millicent said, "Why should they grow?"

"You confuse the problem." Nameless said, "I'm just doing business with the corrupt family members. The corrupt family members will become more prosperous and stronger, but that doesn't mean they will rush out of the swamp."

"The constant corruption...they won't rush out of the swamp, the whole of Garrid will turn into a swamp." Millicent said.

"The swamp can be dug deep, and pipelines can be made. There are always ways. Why do you always expand horizontally?" Wuming smiled, "Besides, Gaelide is sparsely populated, so it doesn't matter if it is given to corrupt relatives. Every race has its own What a wonderful territory."

Millicent was speechless: "...Give up Galeide? Then wait for them to occupy the entire junction?"

"It's not good to occupy the entire junction." Wuming shook his head, "I have other clients, and corruption is inseparable from vitality. There is no cycle and reincarnation. Corruption everywhere is not a long-term solution."

"But the bugs will definitely not be content to be confined to Gaylord." Millicent said, "They will definitely rush out of Gaylord, trying to get their hands on the whole world."

"Don't worry, look at the side of the road." Wuming pointed to the smoked fire walls on both sides of the avenue.

Those were fortifications built by the Red Lion to ward off corruption.

With these fortifications and various means, the Red Lion has resisted corruption until now.

"When they get bigger, they'll take over Galelid," Millicent said. "You can't expect the red lions to stop them."

"You misunderstood." Nameless said, "I mean, this kind of firewall can block corruption, so they can't get out of Gailed."

Wuming swung his fingers, and the flames danced between his fingers:

"If you are really disobedient, burn them all..."

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