The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 79 The Function of the Crucible

"The flame used by the Red Lion is extraordinarily fierce, and the taste used for grilling is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which is very good." Roger introduced.

"Why are you here?" Wuming was disgusted.

"When you were hanged by the city lord, half of the city saw it. We heard that it was you, so we thought of coming to help you and beg for mercy." Nefeli said vaguely.

Seeing that Nefeli did not forget to eat while talking, Wuming nodded: "What a plea."

Nefeli ignored the nameless sarcasm—or perhaps didn't understand—and continued to gnaw on the drumstick.

"Why haven't you eaten?" Wuming was surprised.

Roger said: "As you can see, the Red Lion City is full of military rations. Smoked and dried meat are the mainstream, and there is no normal catering industry. If you want to eat something different, you have to cook it yourself."

Roger smiled: "These are the meat in your luggage, I made them."

"My meat!" Wuming glared at Roger.

Nefeli said: "Heroes from all walks of life have gathered in the city, and they are all waiting for the festival. You really should go and see it."

Wuming pondered: "I really need to see it..."

The Red Lions are a group of paranoids, but these fighters who came to challenge Lataen may not be.

Especially if these people dare to challenge Lataen, they must be regarded as strong.

Being strong means having more runes.

Millicent was grabbing a new steak, her mouth half-opened, about to eat it, when suddenly the meat disappeared from her hand in a blink of an eye.

She didn't close her mouth, and froze in place.

Wuming packed all the food, picked up Nefeli, and let them lead the way.

Nameless turned to Millicon and said:
"Save a little stomach, and start the second phase of the experiment when I come back. From now on, you will be mushrooms."

The room slammed shut, leaving Millicent in a daze.

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The heroes from all walks of life gathered in the Red Lion City were arranged in a tube building. Usually, if someone couldn't stay chatting, they would come out to fight.

There is a martial arts arena in front of Jie Lian's room, and occasionally fighters will come to practice.

For the unchanging Red Lion City, it is also a different kind of scenery, bringing a different kind of vitality.

At sunset, before meals, the fighters gathered around the Martial Arts Field, watching the people in the field practicing duels.

Today is a hybrid warrior and furnace knight.

The hybrid was shaped like a red-haired lion and held a large sword that looked like a broken boulder.

The hybrid who suffered oppression in Moen City can challenge the strongest demigod Rataen as a warrior in Red Lion City.

The Furnace Knight, as King Gefrey's warrior, still wears a helmet shaped like a king's ax and holds a sword and shield, as solid as a rock.

Nefeli rushed to the front, and all the warriors gathered together, ready to appreciate the battle.

Wuming was also very excited, staring at the warriors who set up a stall behind them.

"Aren't you going to see?" Roger asked.

"Only when the power is evenly matched can you watch it. What's so interesting about the result without any suspense." Wuming was not interested, "You didn't watch it either."

Roger smiled and stood beside Wuming:

"I heard that Greg has fallen, what did you do?"

"It's not me, don't talk nonsense." Wuming repeatedly denied it.

There is still a pair of fingers in Ai Lei's church, and Wuming doesn't want to be found to be related to Stone City's missing pair of fingers.

"I heard that even King Geoffrey has appeared, and the borderlands are in chaos." Roger sighed.

"What do you tell me these things, I'm just a businessman here to do business." Wuming said.

"It's just chatting with friends." Roger said, he pouted at the soldiers watching:

"Greek is gone, and many people have been transferred to the Academy and Garrett. Many people here have to participate in the festival and want to gain the reputation of a warrior through the festival. It's just a matter of chance."

Roger commented: "Good and bad people are mixed together, and there will be chaos here."

"Can Jie Lian not know about this kind of thing?" Wuming said.

"The Lord Jie Lian pursues the magnificence of the ceremony. Even if the purpose of the visitor is not pure, it will not affect the grand event of the ceremony." Roger said, "What about your business?"

"They can still embarrass me as a businessman?" Wuming didn't care.

Holding an iron shield, he walked behind the group of onlookers and slammed the wind there.

The meat of the brave is paired with the brave, and Wuming is sold out soon.

Indeed, as Wuming said, whether it was the real warriors or those who wanted to take a share of the chaos, no one paid attention to him, a small businessman. They paid more attention to food than to him.

The warriors got food, Wuming got runes, and everyone was very happy.

Wuming counted the tens of thousands of runes in the bag:

"They will buy a piece of brave meat for [-] yuan. The brave people still make good money."

Roger said: "These people are people who want to prove themselves through Lataen. The ceremony cannot be held, and they can't prove it by force on the stage, so they can only prove it by financial means. If one person buys it, others have to purchase."

"Comparison mentality is really a bad civilization." Wuming smiled from ear to ear, "Let's sell it for [-] next time."

Wuming's business was done quickly here, and the battle over there was not slow to end. Soon the hybrid was beaten to the ground by the furnace knight.

Some good people also participated in the gambling game, some sighed, and some cheered.

Wuming took the opportunity to roast another piece of shield meat to satisfy the appetites of the warriors when they dispersed.

Nefeli also took some acquaintances to take care of the unknown business, and introduced by the way:
"This is the very powerful person I said."

"Businessman?" Someone was suspicious.

"A merchant, but powerful," Nefeli said.

Although Nefeli said it firmly, not many people took it seriously. Everyone gave Nefeli face and spent a lot of time at Wuming, but they also intentionally or unintentionally avoided Wuming during the conversation.

These fighters are at least knights, and naturally have nothing to say with the merchants who were once murdered.

A warrior pot also came over. The warrior pot was huge, with limbs growing on a round pot.

A pot is a container, a type of crucible, and has various uses.

The living pot contains magic spells and has many magical functions.

If the container of the jug is the corpse of a heroic warrior, the dream of many warriors to become heroes will make the living pot go on the road of a hero.

The Warrior Pot will incorporate recognized warriors into its body as its contents, and those who can be recognized by the Warrior Pot are real warriors.

"Alexander, this powerful businessman, is he a warrior?" Someone asked the warrior pot.

The warrior jug ​​known as Alexander laughed:

"Soldiers can only prove themselves on the battlefield. How can I usually see it?"

Wuming looked at Alexander and greeted him:

"This one looks like he has a big stomach. Would you like some barbecue?"

Alexander still laughed:

"I still want to eat the dead soldiers. Do you have barbecue made of dead soldiers?"

"No." Nameless said.

"Then I can't eat it." Alexander expressed regret, "I heard that General Ratan has been gnawing on the corpses on the battlefield day and night since he was infected with corruption-it's really enviable. I heard that the red lion and the respected Rotten knights are real fighters, if I can also eat that kind of content, I will definitely be able to go one step further.”

Everyone around took a step away from Alexander, only Wuming laughed loudly:

"The taste of the warrior pot is really unique. Why don't you ask Jie Lian to give you the bodies of those who died in battle?"

Alexander rubbed the lines on the lid of the pot:

"The city lord said he would not give it to me if it was burned."

Wuming pinched his chin and thought for a moment, pulled Alexander, and whispered:

"I'll buy you some goods later, and make sure you have enough to eat."

"Really?" Alexander was as happy as a child.

"We are businessmen, operate with integrity." Wuming vowed, "You just need to prepare Runes."

"Don't worry, I've collected the contents of many warriors, and I'll keep all the runes they left behind." Alexander also patted the body of the jug to promise.

All the soldiers hid far away, watching Alexander and Wuming shake hands in a friendly way.

(End of this chapter)