Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

Nameless is a little tired.

Ever since he discovered that the royal territory he passed by was all in ruins, Wuming's interest had waned.

The humid mist of the lake area contaminates the body, and weapons have to be pulled out from time to time for maintenance to prevent rust. There is a layer of water vapor clinging to the body, making it stuffy when it's hot and freezing when it's cold, making it irritating.

Wuming lay on the carriage and looked up at the stars.

The mountain demon transformed by Latarn felt very comfortable and asked Wuming:

I'm not in a good mood.

The road is full of ruins, Wuming said.

You can't make any money, right? Latane teased.

This is a sign of decay. Wuming sighed, I am very familiar with this feeling. The process is not intense, just like rotting rotten meat, gradually spreading bit by bit, eventually causing the entire world to fall into decay.

Corruption? Latane asked.

It's not corruption, it's nothingness. Wuming said, Corruption may be able to achieve temporary victory, but even if its vitality is as strong as corruption, it will slowly decline until there are no more waves in the world. Without waves, it is nothingness, and that is the real thing. Dead silence.”

Wuming turned his head and looked at Latarn:

This world needs to flow. Just like money needs to flow, business will be good. You must unlock the seal and let the stars start to flow. Otherwise, I will kill you myself.

Can you? Latarn looked back tit-for-tat, with warlike enthusiasm in his eyes, The results of the previous battles haven't been decided yet. I really want to know who is stronger and who is weaker, and see if you can Defeat me.

Faced with Latarn's sharp gaze, Wuming just looked away lazily.

He took a forging stone to sharpen the edge of the long sword and said leisurely:

When I was treating you, I put something into your body.

What? Latarn's face turned a little pale, Did you bury corruption in my body?

I can eliminate corruption, but I don't have the ability to control corruption. How can I bury it? Wuming dispelled Latarn's doubts.

It's something more powerful than corruption, and it's very suitable for blending into blood. Wuming added with a smile, It won't be a problem to kill you.

Latan's eyes widened and he looked at Wuming not knowing what to say.

After a long while, Latarn whispered:

Are you still a warrior like this? Despicable! Where is your honor?

Honor? What's the honor of killing? Wuming didn't care. Efficiency is the most important thing. Poisoning, cursing, burning, freezing, bewitching... I just want you to die, the process is not important.

Wuming looked at Latarn up and down, like looking at a cow waiting to be slaughtered, thinking about how to dissect it more easily.

The look in his eyes was very pure. There was no competition for victory from a warrior, nor was there the insidiousness of a treacherous and powerful minister. It was just... a look that was studying how to strip the life from the other person's body.

Latane shuddered.

This look was familiar to him. He had often seen this look in his mother's eyes, and later in his father's eyes.

No matter what the problem is, treat it as a problem, ignore ethics and morality, and just solve the problem simply.

When Latan was a child, she always felt that her mother was very rational, just like her full moon, cold and elegant, but also very impersonal.

With the coolness of a stargazer.

I heard that my mother used to be very gentle. When she was with my father, my mother's coldness would be lifted. Just like snow and water meeting the warm sun, and dead branches touching dew, a smile always bloomed.

So when did my mother become cold and stern...

Latarn couldn't say, no matter how talented he was, he still had no memory of his infancy.

My life is so miserable, the financial chain is about to be cut off... Wuming began to lament and sigh, just like the Full Moon Queen when she just lost her husband.

Wuming held his cheek, praying that Neferi would quickly occupy Stonewell and become the real king of Nimgofu, and then help him ruthlessly and patronize his business.

Neferi, you are the queen now. Wuming lamented.

Neferi! Neferi!

Wuming was sitting up from the carriage when he heard someone shouting Neferi's name from a distance.

Could he be the messenger flag officer who announced to the world that Shidong City had changed hands? Wuming's eyes lit up as he discerned the source of the voice.

Wuming was disappointed, that voice came from the front.

If it is a messenger, it should be pursued from behind.

Wuming slumped back on the carriage, listening to the sound getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer.

Why does it sound familiar? Wuming muttered.

He looked again and saw a man naked except for a cloak.

Under the cloak, two Holy Grail bottles swayed behind the buttocks, looming as the cloak obscured them.

Fahu? Wuming raised his eyebrows.

Tuifu also noticed Wuming and greeted him warmly:

Senior? Are you coming to the Lake District too?

Wuming pulled Tuifu into the car and asked him:

Are you looking for Neferi? Do you know her?

Tuifu shook his head: I don't know.

Then why are you looking for her? Wuming wondered.

Teacher Selvais asked me to bring a woman named Neferi, and asked me to bring her a bottle of potion and let her drink it... Taifu explained to Wuming.

Tuifu frowned: Teacher Selvais said that if I don't help him with the task, he won't teach me magic.

Isn't that Lani teaching you magic? Wuming became more and more puzzled.

At first, Tuofu was pushed to Servais by Lani, but later she relented and started teaching him magic, and also let him borrow books from the academy.

What did you do to make her angry again? Wuming guessed.

No, said Tuifu. That day, I was dragged over by Blaze and Selvis to study the costume changes of Lani's small doll. Then I wanted to take the magic elevator to the top of the magic tower to learn, but she stopped teaching me after that. .”

Wuming suddenly realized: That's no wonder.

Tuifu still didn't understand, he touched his chin and said while recalling:

After that, Lani spent time at the observatory every day, saying she wanted to observe the stars.

Stargazing? Wuming glanced at Latarn, Can't we do stargazing now?

She said there was a strange solar eclipse in the sky, and she had to observe it carefully, and then she would leave me alone, said Tuefu. I could only continue to learn from Master Servais, but he stopped teaching me.

What kind of potion? Wuming stretched out his hand to Tuifu, Give it to me and take a look.

With a pop, Tuifu pulled the Holy Grail bottle off his butt and pulled out a small bottle from the Holy Grail.

That's it. I don't know what it is used for. Tuifu scratched his head.

The small medicine bottle was corked and lying in Tufu's hand. Through the body of the bottle, one could see the pitch black and slightly blue filthy medicine inside.

Looking for someone you don't know, and then giving him a potion with unknown effects. Is this your mission? Wuming concluded, Isn't this bullying an honest person? What a useless mission.

There's nothing I can do, Lani won't teach me magic anymore. Tuifu said pitifully.

How about... how about you give me the potion, go back and lie to him that you have found Nefeli, and give it to her to drink? Wuming gave Tuifu some advice.

Isn't this bad? Tuifu said in embarrassment, and couldn't help but push his hand into Wuming's arms.

This is called a white lie. Wuming smiled and put away the potion in his arms.

But...Selvis... Wuming thought about the name.

He took out a letter from his bag.

That was a letter written bit by bit by Se Lian controlling his sword energy. Please ask the puppet master she knows to exchange puppet techniques with Wuming.

The letter said that the puppet master's name was Servis.