Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

In Dujuan's camp, there was no trace of Dujuan at this time. Only the merchants were packing various weapons and armors in the camp.

The soldiers disappeared, and the camp here was unceremoniously occupied by merchants, serving as a goods distribution center similar to the ruins of the royal family in western Lienia.

It's an excellent location with a big lift behind it.

Haida was standing among the merchants at this time. The blind witch couldn't see the crowd around her and just stood proudly.

But she could see her king and noticed that Wuming was approaching, and Haida hurriedly greeted him.

The cluttered objects in the camp tripped Haida, and she lost her balance and was about to fall.

Wuming stretched out his hand to support Haida.

King, you are finally here. Haida looked at the warm sun-like human figure in her sight, her voice excited, I haven't seen you for a long time.

Don't come here. I'm traveling all over the world. I don't have to go back to Airei Church for a stopover. Wuming said.

When I can't see the king, my days are like years. Haida gently held Wuming's palm with her soft hands.

It's a pity that Wuming is wearing a gauntlet, which is as hard as his heart.

When I see you, my days feel like years. Wuming said in a sad tone.

You don't want to see me?

I thought that if you were not in the Ailei Church, our witch services would have to be suspended. Wuming lamented, This business is an important source of reputation and income for us.

As the Ailei Church became more and more famous, and with the convenience brought by the teleportation array, many faded people who did not have witches made a pilgrimage to the Ailei Church, and asked the witches to convert runes into power for them.

Haida's status has naturally increased, and countless people respect her as a saint.

But this position is useless in Wuming, Wuming has never asked her to transform Lu En. Haida once suspected that Wuming didn't need to transform Rune, but that there was a witch outside.

When she thought of this, she insisted on taking a look - even though she was blind and could not see with her own eyes.

When she first came here, she met a group of rude people, the despicable Cuckoo.

As a witch who is well versed in human nature, Haida can feel the deep malice in Du Juan's seemingly passionate words in just three sentences.

Wuming was running for the Cuckoo Corps that was blocking the Dikdas elevator, and she had heard about it.

Haida immediately decided to help Wuming.

Haida also had her own considerations when choosing to leave Airei Church at this time. Not only do I want to visit Wuming, but I also want to visit the Dianhuo Village here.

Behind the Cuckoo Corps, to the east of the Great Dikdas Lift, there is an inconspicuous path that leads to a small village surrounded by high walls.

Even during the Broken War, this village was not disturbed by many people.

It's not because there are some hermit masters here who can repel all kinds of powerful people, but because this is a village where Bianhuo patients gather.

No one wants to get close to this sick village full of taboos and filth.

Dujuan knew about this village and sent people to plunder it. As a result of the plunder, some soldiers stayed in the village forever. From then on, Dujuan and Dianhuo Village made a tacit agreement not to invade each other.

The patients affected by the Bianhuo disease knew their taboos and huddled safely in their own villages. Dujuan also knew the blasphemy and never bothered them.

This balance was disrupted by the arrival of the caravan and Haida.

On the first day Haida arrived, she was harassed by Du Juan.

This behavior was resisted by the caravan, especially the immortals. The caravan and the cuckoos had a tense situation, and the cuckoos also showed some of their true nature.

Facing the harassment, Haida's response was simple - she dispersed all the immortals, cooks and other support staff in the caravan, leaving only the merchants.

The main body of the caravan was the merchants. Haida drove away the Immortals and did not let Du Juan pay attention to anything. They themselves did not care about the Immortals and did not try to stop them from looking for trouble.

They believed that this was Haida's attempt to ease the relationship between the two parties.

The cuckoos plan to take a long-term view and lose big fish. Only by gaining the trust of the caravan can they wait for the protective shield to be removed and completely occupy the caravan's assets.

A caravan full of thin merchants is like a group of fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered in Du Juan's eyes. They are always ready to take possession of treasures and nest in treasure chests full of silk and satin.

But then, the sheep broke through their disguise and revealed their true colors.

The flaming sun soared over the cuckoo's territory, like the evil god's giant pupils, destroying everything it glanced at.

The entire Rhododendron Camp turned into a golden wheel grassland.

Everyone was like golden grass, facing the volleying fireball, covering their eyes, and hot thick liquid and flames burst out from their eyeballs.

The merchants pumped the flames out of their eyeballs like they were blowing their noses, and then continued to set up their stalls like no one else, and the epileptic sun in mid-air disappeared.

But the cuckoos didn't feel it very well. The pain of ulcerated eyes made them lose their fighting power, and they knelt on the ground and wailed. It was as if maggots were living in their eye sockets, torturing them and driving them crazy.

The elevator started, and the Kaidan mercenary guarding the elevator came down and helped clean up the cuckoos.

Haida explained the whole process of destroying Dujuan in detail.

After Haida finished speaking, she put her hands behind her back and came close to Wuming, her face full of pride, as if she was waiting for praise:

King, I helped you solve the big problem of Dujuan. Dealing with them with madness will let the world know the terror of the caravan, and no one will dare to provoke us and stop us. Our income will be greatly increased.

Wuming just listened quietly and stared at Haida:

Are you teaching me how to do things?

Haida was stunned and said pitifully: Did I do something wrong?

Of course you did something wrong. Wuming said loudly, There is a lot of labor.

Haida lowered her head: They dare to stop the king. They are guilty of serious crimes. They are all sinners...

You don't think that you are no longer a sinner, do you? Wuming disagreed, What's wrong with sinners? They are already sinners. Wouldn't it be nice to break the bones, suck the marrow, and squeeze out the remaining value?

Haida was speechless. The two contradictions of the grievance of being reprimanded and the lack of explanation were fighting in her heart. She burst into tears, soaking the cloth covering her eyes.

Hurry back to Airei Church. Wuming said, The food and clothing of millions of faded people are waiting for you to feed Rune.

Haida pursed her lips: I'm here to take you to Dianhuo Village.

I heard from Patch that you came here for that place. Wuming said, Where is it?

It's not far away. Haida pointed in a direction.

Dikdas Big Lift? Dianhuo Village is on the Yatan Plateau? Wuming said.

Ah, no, it's in that direction. Haida adjusted her position slightly based on Wuming's description.

Sure enough, you can see a lighthouse and a wall.

It's quite close. I didn't notice it before. Wuming said.

Probably because you were in a hurry to get to the Yatan Plateau and ignored it.

Why should you introduce me to Dianhuo Village? Wuming asked.

It is to bring the patients of Epileptic Fire Village to meet their king. Haida corrected Wuming's statement.

Why do you do this? Wuming was a little reluctant, We're not going to create another Moen City, are we? I don't want to see labor being wasted again.

You will agree. Haida smiled, There is only one purpose for them to meet you, a simple and pure purpose - to let them regain hope.

Haida protected her heart with her hands and said softly:

The residents of Epilepsy Village are all patients suffering from epilepsy. They are weak and bear the rejection and curse of the world. The weak long for their own king and support their own king. This is a matter of course. People hope that they can There is a leader who can represent their interests, a strong man who can carry their will and realize their dreams. And you are the king who can carry this will.

Haida said: Your appearance can be half as warm as the sun, warming their desperate hearts. I think this is what you want too. This is the teaching of the sun, isn't it?

It makes sense. Wuming nodded, he was a little surprised, You actually listened to my stories about the sun.

Haida smiled and didn't respond.

Okay, then I'll go there. Wuming let his teardrops turn into a silver mirror to reflect his appearance, Should I do anything? I have to leave a good impression on them.

No, their eyesight is not very good. Haida said, You just need to show your warmth.

After the matter is done, you have to go back to Airei Church. Wuming was still thinking about his business.

Haida did not fully agree, showing a sly smile:

It's hard to come out once. I want to spend more time with the king.

Are you really itchy? Wuming marveled at Haida's rebellion, Have you eaten too much turtle neck meat again? Do you want to suck more blood?

Haida grabbed Wuming's hand, put it close to Wuming's face, and showed a proud smile:

Are you willing to punish me? I am your only witch.

Proud of being favored. This word popped into Wuming's mind.

He suddenly understood why Haida was so disobedient.

Because she wanted to understand one thing, Wuming always thought about the reason why Haida returned to Airei Church - he was Haida, a witch.

In other areas such as textiles and cooking, he has arranged for professionals to start teaching classes, so that he can accumulate more and more talents.

Only this witch-specific rune transformation technology can be mastered by no one but witches.

Wuming has never thought about this matter, because Haida has always been very obedient in the past, and in the early stages of the store, transforming runes was not a particularly arduous task and did not require new witches to share it.

Now that Haida was suddenly disobedient, Wuming realized that the ability to transform runes was monopolized by Haida's technology.

Coupled with the popularity she accumulated in Airei Church, her status became even higher and she felt more confident.

No wonder she suddenly felt confident.

After thinking about this, Wuming suddenly became kind and greeted Haida cordially:

Haida, are you tired from being in church?

Haida was very happy to see Wuming realize his own importance. If Wang realizes his own importance, he will value himself more and treat himself better in the future. This was inspired by a story she heard in the caravan: Ask for leave appropriately and let your boss realize your importance.

Thinking of this, Haida couldn't help but raise her lips:

It's not tiring. I set a certain amount based on your atonement theory. If the runes are below a certain amount, I will not help the faded ones transform. My work is not heavy.

Wuming shook his head: Otherwise, as our business in the Lake District gradually starts, there will be more and more customers. Not to mention the Yatan Plateau in the future, and even the Eternal City and Snow Mountain. You can't be so tired.

Thank you for your concern, King, but for the King, I am not afraid no matter how hard or tiring it is. Haida replied.

Even if she didn't work hard, she couldn't deny her hard work. Instead, she first emphasized her difficulties and then said she didn't care, in order to capture the king's heart.

After Haida answered, she waited for the king's sympathy and greetings.

As expected, Wuming is very concerned about Haida's health:

It's not good to be exhausted - your technique of transforming runes, can someone who is not a witch learn it? Or can we train other witches?

Wuming showed his fox tail and revealed his true intention: Let others share your work. If you want to take a holiday for yourself, there will be someone to share it for you.

Haida was silent for a moment and decisively refused: Thank you, Wang, for your concern. I'm not tired, not at all.

Hey, I know you are just saying these polite words, and they are definitely meant to make me feel at ease. How can I let my employees suffer? Wuming waved his hand, Don't worry, I will definitely try to let you go on a day off.

Haida broke out in cold sweat. After a while, she glanced over:

This technique can only be learned by witches, and I will not train others to become witches.

Really? Wuming was suspicious, observing Haida's expression.

But Haida's eyes were covered, and it was difficult to see what she was really thinking.

It's true. Haida confirmed, I swear on the honor of Mr. Two Fingers.

It can be seen that she is very determined to defend her identity as the only witch.

Okay... Wuming reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​finding a new witch, and focused on following Haida to visit the patients in Epilepsy Village.

When you enter the village, you will see a huge fireball hanging high in the sky.

On top of a high tower, the epileptic sun with giant eyes exuded dim and twisted flames, which was very ominous.

Wuming stared at the flames and frowned.

He shook his head: It's not round.

King, do you feel it? Haida raised her eyes and looked at the flame. Even she could see a glimmer of reality.

You said they are weak and in pain. Wuming said, I can't tell from this fire.

Can't you see?

I see the pain, but that's not the point. Wuming said, It's more that the pain brings madness, and they are intoxicated in madness.

This is a natural result, Haida said. Crazy can suppress pain, just like wine, like a secret drug for anesthesia.

Although she was exposed to the nameless Sun God Cult every day, Haida considered herself a witch of epileptic fire. She still hopes that Wuming can identify with Dianhuo, identify with the will of the people suffering from Dianhuo, and become their king.

There is nothing wrong with a weak person longing for his own king.

Wuming withdrew his gaze: Okay, let's go and see the villagers.

Don't you have any more thoughts? Haida was a little surprised, Do you only have this feeling after seeing such a scene?

There's nothing to lament about, it's just an unsightly fire. Wuming said, If you want to say it's ominous, I've seen a lot of ominous flames.

Wuming had neither indignation nor agreement, only a touch of compassion. Under Haida's introduction, he visited the villagers of Dianzhuo Village. No matter how miserable the patient is, Wuming always maintains a smile and a sunny attitude, encouraging and comforting the patients.

Every patient was ecstatic when they heard that their king had appeared, and they were also very touched when they saw that Wuming didn't dislike them at all.

But Haida, who had been watching the whole process, felt that there was something wrong with Wuming's attitude - enthusiastic, but without any ripples.

Like the sun shining brightly, it shines on everyone exactly.

It stands to reason that those with one eye rotten and those with two rotten eyes are miserable in different ways and deserve different treatment, but Wuming has not changed much.

It must be because the king is used to seeing the suffering in the world, and even the grief will be hidden in his heart without showing it. Haida convinced herself in her heart, This is the magnanimity of a king, tough, strong, and indifferent to joy and anger. Shape comes from color. I should also learn from Wang that his aura does not change color even when a meteorite falls on his head...

Wuming Feng Qingyun's movements suddenly disappeared, pointing in one direction, and her tone was extremely surprising:

Okay, the wild witch has appeared.

Haida suddenly twisted her head with a ferocious expression.