Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

Wuming left the Ailei Church. Instead of going straight to the big elevator, he went to Lani's territory first.

He wanted to ask questions about the sun first.

Lani is a demigod and a stargazer, and may be able to provide Wuming with more information.

But Lani was not in her magic tower.

Lady Lani has her own affairs. Iggy said, I'm afraid you won't be able to see Ms. Lani in a short time.

What's going on? Wuming asked.

It's a secret. Iggy didn't intend to reveal it.

We are business partners. Wuming was dissatisfied.

If you are Lord Lani's servant, I can tell you. Yiji seized the opportunity and wanted to win over Wuming.

Forget it. Wuming said, That guy doesn't like businessmen either. If I accept her as my boss, won't she stop letting me do business?

Searching for Lani was fruitless, and Wuming had no other demigods to consult, so he had no choice but to return home and return to the Dikdus Grand Elevator.

As soon as they arrived at the elevator, they saw Lance Sanks and Mongot standing under the elevator.

Quack! Lance Sanks screamed, like a frightened cat, he jumped back and ran into Mongot's arms.

Wuming stood where Lance Sanks was, looking at Lance Sanks and Menggert calmly:

Can you give me an explanation - why is our dear patient and important partner, the Blessing King Mengget, here? And he was abducted?

Lance Sanks did not respond, but asked Wuming a little guilty: Why are you back?

Whatever you say, I will always come back. Wuming said.

I won't come back sooner or later, but at this time...

I was delayed for a few days because of something else. Wuming said, Okay, you guys can come back with me.

No, we escaped. Lance Sanks said, You said we would go back with you. Wouldn't it be shameful for us?

Are you going to reject me? Wuming narrowed his eyes.

Lance Sanks is a person who is relatively familiar with Wuming's strength. He has personally witnessed his instant kills of divine skin nobles and falling star beasts. Now facing Wuming's oppressive sight, Lance Sanks is also a little unsure.

Huh, I'm not alone. Lance Sanks jumped down from Mengt's arms, This is also a top demigod, and I'm not an ordinary cologne. I don't believe that no matter how powerful you are, you can still Defeat both of us at the same time?”

Lance Sanks stood in front of Menggert, his steps lightly jumping, and he waved his small fist provocatively towards the unknown space.

Your two hands may not be better than our four - six feet!

Lance Sanks was talking when suddenly eight feet rushed toward the elevator from a distance, and the ground shook.

Two fallen star beasts rushed out from the trees on Berum Avenue, and both stopped suddenly behind Wuming, lowering their heads meekly.

There was another pair of bare feet on the back of one of the falling star beasts, and Se Lian was sitting on it.

It's so fast. I just arrived. Wuming looked back, Is it all done so soon?

Communication is not that fast, but the Son of the Star can travel much faster than you in a carriage. Se Lian said, But no matter how fast I am, I shouldn't follow you. Were you delayed on the way?

I took a detour to do something, which delayed me for a few days. Wuming replied.

After exchanging pleasantries with Se Lian, Wuming looked back at Lance Sanks:

What did you just say?

Lance Sanks stopped jumping, waving his fists together, and lowered his head even lower than the Falling Star Beast:

It's nothing, I just spoke a little loudly, I'm sorry.

Wuming nodded: Then let's go up together, just to save the energy of the elevator.

Wuming stepped forward, preparing to take Se Lian Lance Sanks and others onto the elevator, but Menggert pulled Lance Sanks behind him with one hand and looked at Wuming seriously:

I will not go back, and there is no way you will ask me to help. I am the guardian of the Golden Tree, and I will not identify with the caravan and the Sons of Omen.

Then why didn't you just start killing people in the caravan? Wuming asked.

Menggert stopped talking.

He indeed had a murderous intention in his heart and was stubbornly prepared to protect the Golden Tree alone, even without his father's approval.

But before taking action, he was hit by a meteorite. When he regained consciousness, he saw the happy-looking hybrids and the freed Sons of Omen surrounding him, so he stopped taking action for a moment.

After all, he had been living with the Son of Omen for a long time.

Wuming smiled: Aren't you also the son of evil omen?

Menggert said solemnly: Many people have asked this question. I don't want to answer it. You won't understand it anyway.

I understand. Wuming nodded, What's wrong with this?

Wuming looked at Menggert with appreciative eyes:

That's the kind of person I am, you are very similar to me.

Am I similar to you? Menggert glanced at his hands, which were covered with fur, feathers, and horns that were not human-like.

Of course I don't mean the appearance. Wuming said, It's just that your choice is very similar to me - similar to the me before.

Wuming approached Mengt and stretched out his hand towards him.

The red lightning was isolated between Wuming and Mengt. Lance Sanks said: Let him go. He won't cooperate anyway. Can you really kill him?

Why should I kill him? I'm not even willing to hurt him. I want to cooperate with Wangcheng. He is the son of King Gefulei. Where is the prince. The unknown palm passed through the thunder and patted Menggote's body. I just want to talk to you.

Wuming led Mongote to a private place shaded by trees, placed a table of wine and food, and sat cross-legged with Mongette.

I don't eat these things, Mongot said.

Understood, golden people, you don't like to eat anything with a shelf life of less than a hundred years. Next time I will add preservatives to you and make you a mummy to eat. Wuming didn't mind and turned his head to look to the side. 's Lance Sanks, What are you doing here?

I don't trust you. Lance Sanks said, Who knows if you will put a sack on him and send him away. You are a businessman.

Wuming laughed: I am talking to him now as a person who has experienced this. I was not a businessman before.

What is it?

I was once a king too.

Lance Sanks went away and smiled, while Mengt was always calm and serious and said to Wuming:

Then the former king, what do you want to say to me? Do you say you understand me?

Wuming said: I inherited the career of a great king, but this will cause my own race to be suppressed.

Like the Son of Omen, Mongot said.

Like the Son of Omen. Wuming nodded, They said that I should think more about my race. They said that I should give up the fate imposed on us by the gods. They said that the original ugly and shriveled appearance of our race is our true appearance. It’s in line with nature—they’re right.”

Wuming took a sip of wine through a straw: But I never listened to them. I was born in a world controlled by gods, and grew up under the light of gods' laws. Are you asking me to betray the environment I was born in? I can't do it. I don't. In the past, I had no relatives or friends, knew no one, and was not expected by anyone, so I could safely sacrifice myself and change a future for others. In self-sacrifice, I felt satisfied. I chose to uphold the original rules - even if that Not in the interest of myself, my race.”

Menggert nodded slowly: That's right, it seems you do understand me.

When you were the Blessing King, you should have hunted many heroes who wanted to change the dynasty, right? Wuming said.

The name of the evil omen ghost resounds throughout the border area. Mengt said.

Wuming said: Yes, you have always done a good job, and you will maintain the existing order until there is violence that you cannot resist.

Wuming looked at Lance Sanks who was stuffing barbecue into his mouth:

On this point, Gu Long should have a say.

Lance Sanks put down the meat in his hands, wiped the oil on his hands, and looked at Mongette seriously: That's it.

Mengt said: You want to change me, but you are conservative?

So my hometown was destroyed. Wuming said, Do you want to see that kind of result? Stick to your own path and eventually be helplessly ushered in destruction? Your approach is to wait for the golden tree you protect to be destroyed?

You are confusing the concept. Menggert said, If I do nothing, the golden tree will be destroyed. I am protecting the golden tree, not destroying it.

I also feel that I am saving my world, but in the end it was destroyed. Wuming said, Believe me, I have been guarding it for much longer than you, but it is useless. Our lifespan is long, longer than ours The things we protect will take a long time, and sooner or later we will live as old things that are older than the things we protect, watching our beloved children die.

The golden tree is eternal.

Eternal, do you still need to protect me? Wuming smiled, Are you gilding yourself, or are you gilding the golden tree?

The cane thrust out like lightning and stopped in front of the nameless helmet, trembling slightly.

Wuming pushed away the crutch and stared at Menggert:

You are a young man, and the border area is also a young world. Young people should open up a new world while there is still hope. Let us old people do this.

You want me to change in just a few words?

You want me to recognize you even if you show off your skills and tricks? Wuming said, You can't beat me anyway, and you can't stop my caravan. Instead of launching a suicide attack on me, why not try to endure the humiliation and grow in dormancy?

Hibernating next to the person who told me to hibernate?

What's the problem? Wuming said, There are many people who disagree with me around me, and I will never kill them in advance. If you are confident to kill me, you can come at any time, I will be waiting. Do you know why I never Don’t you listen to those demagogues? Because they only talk but never dare to fight.”

Wuming stood up and was at the same height as the sitting Menggert:

How to bless the king? Do you want to stay in my caravan and continue to learn and grow until one day you kill me and safeguard your ideal of the golden dynasty?

Study what? Learn your business skills?

Our caravan still has a lot of talents.

for example?

For example... Wuming couldn't remember much at the moment. He suddenly pointed at Lance Sanks, For example, she is Gu Long.

Lance Sanks said: Okay, I can teach you the ancient dragon's thunder and lightning miracle, Dragon Thunder Blessing, do you want it?

Menggert sat calmly at the table, but the tail flailing behind his back revealed his somewhat restless heart.

After a while, the tail stopped, he grabbed a piece of barbecue from the dining table and stuffed it into his mouth.

I'm not that shameless. I can stay in your caravan and help you as a reward for learning. Menggert said, As long as you don't threaten the golden tree, I will no longer hunt you and the caravan. .”

Then I'm really grateful to King Blessing for not killing me - let's go.

Wuming turned and left: If you want to stay outside for a while, you can come back later.

You're really relieved, Lance Sanks said.

I believe that King Blessing will not trust my caravan. Wuming said, nor will Yatan, so he will definitely come back. And I...I don't trust my caravan either. I should go back and worry about Xin The door is open.

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The atmosphere in Rhea Lucalia Academy, the Haimo classroom where good and evil are judged, is a bit bleak.

Se Lian left. The apprentices said, Do you want to do something?

What's the use? We've done enough before. Apprentice Haimo said, We have to investigate the classroom first. No matter whether there is a magician block or not, just anger Se Lian and force her to take action, so that the apprentices can see her terrifying side. , it would set off a wave of opposition among the apprentices against her - but that guy was as languid as if it was the second full moon, and didn't resist at all.

Hearing this, the classroom fell silent for a moment.

The abacus failed, and the Haimo apprentices were also a little wilted.

What does it matter if it looks like the full moon? Didn't you imprison the full moon in the first place? A knight pushed the door open and came in.

It was Lewis, the cuckoo leader.

Where did you go? People in Haimo's classroom were dissatisfied. You went to find foreign aid, but there was no movement. If your people were here, we wouldn't be so short of manpower.

I can't help it. Chief Du Juan said, The big man was troubled by a small matter before. He was busy solving the small matter and couldn't spare any time.

Lewis stroked his palms: It's okay now. The Lord has finished his work and can send some forces to help us.

Is it enough to solve Se Lian?

We can even deal with the Full Moon Queen by the way. Lewis was full of confidence.

Would the apprentices mind? People in Haimo's classroom were worried, We have no evidence of her origins.

Lewis shook his head: Don't worry, Se Lian knows magic very well, but he doesn't understand the academy. Are the apprentices of the academy the ones who care about the truth? No, they will only care about your attitude. As long as you are humble and humble, you will gain people As long as you are aggressive, you will be hated by others even if you are right. So what if Se Lian did not plant the star seeds? She is a strict teacher, and her character determines that she will be hated by most people. And the voices of a few people will be drowned. What's ridiculous is that you still imprisoned the really weak Queen Kallia. To be precise, what the apprentice cares about is not the quality of his attitude, but how he treats himself. Only in this way can you benefit yourself and be comfortable.

Lewis drew his sword:

Just find a way to anger Se Lian.

But this time we didn't anger her even though we searched her classroom vigorously.

When did she become so good-tempered? Lewis said, This is different from the legendary Magic Cube Witch. What limits her temper?

It seems... because of her child? Apprentice Haimo was not sure.

That's it. Lewis clapped his hands and made the final decision, Then start with the child and find a way to make her hysterical.