The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 90

Blazer leads the old man out of the Wailing Dunes and takes him to the troll blacksmith:

"Your weapon can be repaired here." Blazer introduced.

The old man's blood-red long knife was very broken, and the blade was so broken that it seemed to be broken at any time.

The old man just shook his head towards Blazer's kindness, and didn't care about the broken weapon.

The old man looked at Wuming:

"Trader over there, bring me a jug of wine."

"Yo Yo Yo, don't you use foreign objects?" Wuming began to feel strange while grilling the meat skewers.

The old man nodded lightly:

"It seems that I need to take it myself."

The long knife that was originally kept at the waist was pulled out, cut out and sheathed in an instant.

A blade of blood was thrown out and went straight to Wuming's face.

People who are not strong enough, just feel that a blood blade appeared out of thin air in front of the old man.

Facing the ferocious round of blood energy, Wuming freed up a hand, combined it into a knife, and slashed out.

A black blade no less than that of the great sword of Latan extends out along the nameless forearm, which is more terrifying and faster than the blood blade.

The black blade devoured the blood blade and smashed towards the old man unabated.

Under the mask, the old man's eyes were wide open, and the knife's body was full of energy and blood, forming a layer of knife net, which slightly blocked the black knife, and he sideways dodged it.

The black blade disappeared into the ground, leaving a deep pit one meter wide and more than ten meters long. Along the way, the sand and rocks melted, turned into pus, and then slowly solidified.The old man's strands of white hair were caught by the black knife and turned into fly ash.

"Tsk..." Wuming curled his lips, and continued to roast his own meat with some regret.

As a businessman, even if you didn't take care of your business before, you shouldn't hold grudges.

He is so obviously yin and yang, because he has recognized the viciousness of the people of this blood dynasty, and he is likely to attack him defiantly.

Then he would have a legitimate defense.

The appearance of the old man made Wuming feel the crisis.Judging from his combat experience, the old man's cursed blood and blood flames, combined with Blazer's icy giant sword, and more and more strong men around him, put Rataen in danger.

If possible, Wuming still hopes to eliminate this danger.

It's a pity that for a strong man who can injure Lataen, it is still difficult to instantly kill him with a simple blow.

Wuming regrets that there is no colorless and odorless poison at hand, otherwise it can be solved by poisoning.

The old man put on a fighting posture and narrowed his eyes:
"There are still masters..."

Before Wuming responded, Blazer hurriedly got in between the two:

"Everyone is the teammate of the crusade against Lataen, don't fight and kill."

Blazer remembered Lani's evaluation of Wuming. He really wanted to win Wuming to participate in the crusade against Lataen, but Wuming was just obsessed with setting up a stall, and had no intention of challenging the demigod to win the big rune and reputation.

If Wuming doesn't make a move, Blazer can only hope that other strong men will fight against Lataen.

Finally, a strong man like the old man appeared again, Blazer must keep it.

So he saved the old man from Rataen, and now he has to save the old man from Wuming.

Blazer also looked at the old man with some dissatisfaction:

"Don't always look for things, okay?"

Wuming and the old man spoke in unison:

"Teammate? Who is your teammate?"

Blazer was speechless and ignored Wuming, he pulled the old man and tried to persuade him:

"You have also seen the strength of Lataen. No matter how much you want to challenge alone, you can't win alone. Only by cooperating with your teammates can you have the hope of victory."

The old man never took it seriously:

"If the old man is successful, he won't care about the enemy or his teammates."

"This can be solved by division of labor." Blazer insisted, "In short, let's fight together, and don't bother with that vendor, he is just a businessman and doesn't understand anything."

The old man said to Blazer, "It's not like he doesn't know anything, but you know a lot."

After the old man finished speaking, he didn't express his attitude towards Blazer's request to form a team. He found a corner and was sitting on the sofa, adjusting his breath alone.

Witnessing the results of the old man's battle, several warriors tried to challenge alone, and all of them became Lataen's rations without exception.

The rest of the people lost their energy and went back to rest one after another.

Nameless was troubled again, and the old man's teeth itch with hatred.

Everyone else took the elevator back to their room to rest, but the old man was sitting on the beach with his eyes closed, motionless.

It's hard for him to deal with Lataen.

Nameless looked around, no one was there.

I was thinking about whether to kill the old man secretly and throw it to Rataen.

It was said to the outside world that this person was stubborn and stubborn, and he challenged Lataen alone and was killed.

Wuming thought about it, and made himself invisible.

But just after hiding his figure, the old man said:

"Do you want to kill me?"

Nameless froze in place.

The old man did not open his eyes, nor did he speak to him.

He wasn't sure if the invisibility had been seen through, or if it was just a misunderstanding.

"Your murderous aura, the old man likes it very much." The old man said, "It is the murderous aura that only people who have walked out of the mountain of corpses and seas of blood have. It is not ostentatious, but very elegant and quiet."

The old man slowly got up from the sitting position, but he got up quite steadily in this movement that caused great damage to his knees, and he had a physical quality that did not match the old voice.

The old man drew out his long knife, opened his eyes and shouted angrily:

"Come on, let's see if Your Excellency can appease my desire—"

What responded to the old man was the sound of the elevator starting.

Wuming stood on the elevator and slowly ascended, looked at the old man who drew the knife, and rolled his eyes:
"moron……"

In the night sky, several flames were emitting thick smoke, splitting the sky.

All the trebuchets in the Red Lion City started, throwing the charred corpses in the city to Lataen.

"Great job, Jie Lian." Wuming looked at the sky.

Wuming told Jie Lian about the plan to improve the food for Lataen as soon as he arrived.

First feed all kinds of soldiers and civilian corpses executed in the city to Lataen to tidy up the appearance of the city.

Afterwards, the mushroom soup and the corpses of the bugs will also be thrown to Lataen one after another.

All foodstuffs are spiced with a combination of putrid mosses and healing warm stones, ensuring that Ratarn will choose these corpses first.

Wuming was happy to bypass the old man.

It's a pity that it's a little early to be happy.

The old man's keen perception made Wuming distressed, for fear that he would find out that he had secretly treated Lataen.

What he didn't expect was that the secret that the old man didn't discover was broken by the red lion.

To stuff moss and warm stones into multiple catapults requires more soldiers to operate, greatly increasing the risk of being discovered.

Jielian himself was still entangled in whether he should treat Lataen, so he didn't tell the Red Lion Knight.

Only Jie Lian and Wuming knew about Wuming secretly delaying the ceremony and treating Lataen.

To feed General Rataen, the reason given by Jie Lian is to let the general eat better at the last moment, instead of always eating the rotten knight.

As a result, the secret was revealed on the fifth day when the catapult was used to feed Lataen.

The fact that Jie Lian secretly mixed medicine into the food immediately caused an uproar in the Red Lion, and the news quickly spread to the Warriors.

As for the purpose of Jielian's doing this, the Warriors combined their dry wallets and quickly guessed—at least half of it.

After the matter fermented for less than half a day, Jie Lian's room was completely surrounded.

Outside the door are all red lions asking for explanations and warriors participating in the ceremony.

Faced with people's confusion, anger, and disappointment, Jie Lian was also very ashamed—then turned his face and pushed Wuming out.

"You explain." Jielian pushed Wuming to the high platform.

Wuming pretended to be calm, and waved to the crowd in the audience: "Ahem...Hi?"

A holy water pot hit Wuming, and someone roared in the audience:

"A profiteer! Give me back my rune!"

(End of this chapter)