Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

The Blood Dynasty is still in a quiet dream. Various creatures blessed by the cursed blood stay underground and look quite random. They are all waiting for the arrival of a new dynasty.

But why is there no oracle messenger here to announce that the new era is coming? Some Immortal residents who are new to the Blood Dynasty, or who come to the Blood Dynasty by chance, ask this question.

Faced with this kind of doubt, the blood nobles were not panicked. The missionaries responsible for spreading the blood curse and the gospel have seen this kind of believers many times and are familiar with this problem.

The blood noble said: Since it is a new era, there will naturally be oracles of the new era. Don't you think it is ridiculous to let the oracles of the old era announce the arrival of the new era? That is not a new era.

The blood noble said: If you think about it, those oracle messengers are just a group of bubble blowers. What kind of bubbles are they blowing? They are golden bubbles. All they can recognize is the golden law. But we can replace it. The Mongwen Dynasty of the Golden Dynasty will naturally not be favored by those inhuman things.

I don't know, I haven't seen it either... The resident was a little unsure, But I heard that in the previous era, the oracles didn't blow golden bubbles. They shouldn't care about these, right?

The reasons given by the blood nobles are not unreasonable, but they are obviously still somewhat unable to convince the golden people who have deep-rooted ideas.

Residents whispered: “Will a new era really come?”

Yes, of course it will. The blood noble said, You can see it if you come over here.

In the past? the resident wondered.

The blood noble said: Actually, it's not that we don't have oracle messengers, it's just that you haven't seen them. They are in the blood pool. You will know if you look at them.

The residents passed over obediently, and then their heads were beheaded by the blood nobles and kicked into the blood pool.

This is one of the reasons why Blood Dynasty is so quiet. There are not all those who raise questions, but these people will eventually become a part of the blood pool.

Irreverent people, your ugly bodies will become beautiful flowers to accompany devout believers. The blood nobles collected mature blood roses from other blood pools and murmured to themselves, In this way, your hearts will eventually Be purified and welcome the new era with us...

There was a sudden surge in the blood pool, and the thick and viscous blood began to rise and bulge.

Then the blood receded, revealing the figure of a person.

This is a familiar ability for the Blood Nobles. With the power of blood, they can teleport at will.

But the person who came was not a blood noble, but just a blood finger.

Having this kind of power means that the blood finger is of high quality.

Red, more brilliant than blood, spreads across the armor, revealing the identity of the visitor.

Eleonora, you are back. The blood noble recognized the highest-level blood finger of the Blood Dynasty and gave a friendly greeting to the knight of the Blood Dynasty. How many fingers did you bring back this time?

The knights of the Blood Dynasty can also be regarded as nobles, but they are slightly inferior to the blood nobles. In addition, the Blood Fingers are often bloodthirsty warriors with no etiquette, crazy obsession with cursed blood, and their will is also ridiculed by the nobles. The nobles actually look down on the Blood Fingers.

The nobles are proud to think that they are the ones who control the cursed blood, and the blood fingers are just dogs enslaved by the cursed blood.

When Eleonora heard the noble's words, she looked at the blood noble and walked straight over.

Seeing that Eleonora did not respond to him or understand him, the noble was slightly unhappy:

What's the matter?

Eleonora touched her waist and raised her hand as if to throw something out.

The blood noble immediately turned back, avoiding possible attacks.

The imagined attack did not appear, Eleonora just took out a letter.

Seeing Eleonora take out a letter, the blood noble was a little embarrassed. He stood up straight, the hard corners of his heels making his body taller and taller. He looked at Eleonora with disdain and said in appreciation:

As expected of a pure purple blood finger, it seems that it can still control the cursed blood - is this a letter to me?

At this moment, the blood noble suddenly felt lucky that Eleonora didn't like to talk. He smoothly changed the topic to the envelope and took the envelope smoothly.

This is a rather thick letter, and seems to contain a lot.

There is no address to whom, and there is no seal with paint. There is only a signature indicating the identity of the writer.

Fan Lei? The blood noble became interested when he saw the signer.

Unlike Blood Finger, Fan Lei can be regarded as an important minister of the Blood Dynasty - although not that important. In the evaluation system of the blood nobles, the blood fingers are probably regarded as poisonous insects obsessed with blood, and the white mask responsible for connecting with the blood fingers can be regarded as the upper-level middleman. If Blood Finger can be considered a prostitute, White Mask can probably be considered a madam.

Among them, Fan Lei is the most outstanding one among the white masks. He has indeed endured the cursed blood and can taste the beauty of the cursed blood in a very layered manner. The nobles were willing to take a high look at this white mask, and even remembered his name, instead of referring to him as the nameless white mask.

When did Fan Lei get in touch with you? Doesn't he dare to come back... The blood noble opened the envelope and took a brief look.

After a few glances, the blood noble frowned.

This guy was actually captured. The blood noble said, It's really an embarrassment to the blood dynasty.

The blood noble commented sharply on Fan Lei while continuing to read, his brows tightening now:

The huge human-powered digging machine in Stone City...the merchants and Latarn jointly tried to attack the Blood Dynasty...

The blood noble finished reading the letter, shook the envelope, and threw the letter into the blood pool:

This guy is making alarmist remarks again. He has been promoting this kind of talk in the Blood Dynasty before. If he hadn't been regarded as an important minister, he would have been fed into the blood pool long ago.

The blood noble held his chin: But this time his evidence is indeed more sufficient...

The blood noble looked at Eleonora: Is the businessman mentioned in the letter really that dangerous?

Eleonora nodded and answered.

Then we still need to deal with it. The blood noble raised his eyes and looked at the highest point of Mongwen King City, where the blood king and the god Michaela embraced each other in the blood boudoir. This matter...can't disturb your good night yet. It’s just right, Eleonora, please go and deal with it.”

The blood noble gave orders to Bloodfinger, as usual.

But there was no response this time. Eleonora couldn't speak, and her response to accepting tasks was often to turn away and leave.

But this time she paused and took out another thing.

Something like a finger.

Is this your prey? The blood noble's first reaction was this, but he soon discovered something was wrong with his finger.

This is not as simple as a finger cut off from a corpse, this is the rebel finger from the Volcano Mansion.

Eleonora means...

You changed jobs? The blood noble couldn't believe it.

This time Eleonora made a move. She turned and left without leaving a word.

With this crisp action, he gave a positive answer to the blood noble's question.

How dare you! The blood noble suddenly became angry.

The blood nobles are happy to laugh at the blood fingers for being crazy about curse blood, but they will become furious when they see the blood fingers suddenly abandon curse blood.

This twisted mentality made the blood nobles furious.

Shame on Eleonora! the blood noble scolded the silent dragon knight, Can't you feel the love in this Mongwen Dynasty?

On the other side, Eleonora's body was half submerged in the blood pool.

What are you pursuing? The blood noble couldn't understand. Don't you understand the beauty of cursed blood? Isn't cursed blood worth your lifelong obsession?

Eleonora had only one head left, and she didn't even look at the blood noble. She seemed to have no interest in what the blood noble said.

Do you think you have rejected something? the blood noble said, You have rejected the love of a god!

What responded to the blood noble was just a little ripple in the blood pool, but it was quickly offset by the viscosity of the blood pool and completely disappeared.

On the contrary, the blood pool at the feet of the blood noble could not help but ripples - he was trembling with rage.

Fan Lei's letter did not make the blood nobles feel much crisis. On the contrary, Eleonora's dismissive attitude towards Blood Finger brought a greater impact and a greater sense of crisis.

The blood nobles really wanted to climb the holy mountain immediately, pass through the pilgrimage temple, and report this shameful and humiliating act to the blood king.

But when he looked up in the direction of the Blood Boudoir, the anger in the blood noble's heart was inexplicably relieved, and he was a little afraid of going to the Blood Boudoir.

It was as if some terrifying monster was sleeping there, refusing to be disturbed.

After all, the blood nobles did not go to the Blood Boudoir, but went to other nobles and important ministers to discuss ways to deal with the enemy.

He found Esgar, the prestigious blood priest.

Esgar listened quietly to the news reported by the blood nobles:

The merchants are uniting with Latarn and trying to attack the dynasty?

Esgar recalled what he saw in Stone City:

I've also been in Stone City for a long time, and I've never heard of this.

The letter said that Fan Lei went deep into the caravan's construction team, and the tone of his words seemed to be very convincing. The blood noble said, What needs more attention is the blood fingers. The blood fingers lack respect for us.

Esgar said: What about the letter? Let me take a look.

Throw it away. The blood noble said.

Throw it away? Esgar raised his eyebrows, his face calm and confident.

It would be unprofessional not to throw it away. The blood noble whispered.

Esgar took a deep look at the blood noble and sighed:

Forget it, let's take precautions.

How to do it? The blood noble immediately became excited upon hearing this.

Let's kill the city lord of Stone City first. Esgar said, That way the construction team of Stone City will also slow down.

What about Eleonora? The blood noble kept thinking, The blood dynasty is low-key, but it cannot be underestimated.

Kill together. Esgar said.

Okay, I will lead the team myself. The blood noble said, We must let the blood fingers learn what respect is.

Esgar did not respond. What he was thinking about was not respect, but Eleonora's threat.

Eleonora is the highest level Blood Finger and has been exposed to too many secrets.

As a senior priest, Esgar also knows more secrets.

Eleonora was able to escape the control of the cursed blood so smoothly. She probably obtained the thing that could lift the curse and was a threat to the Blood King.

The fewer people who know about this thing, the better. Esgar doesn't even intend to let the blood nobles know.

I will personally lead the team. Esgar said, Bring enough people to solve the problem as soon as possible. Don't let these things interfere with your good night.

The blood priest personally brought several blood nobles and more blood fingers to start a rare big move of the Blood Dynasty.

On the other side, Eleonora has left the realm of the Blood Dynasty and emerged from another blood pool.

The surrounding sulfur and gunpowder smoke, as well as the fingers in Eleonora's hand, were enough to determine where this place was.

Two people were already waiting by the blood pool. One was pale and slender, and it was the God Skin.

The armor on the other one was strange, as if some diseased tumors had gathered on the heavy armor. Judging from the size of the armor, those tumor-like protrusions could provide quite strong defense.

Many parts of the armor seemed to have been blackened by the dangerous environment of the volcano, and there were large areas of melted melt on the silver armor. That seems to be the reason for the formation of tumors on the armor.

Unlike the armor, the helmet had no traces of being burned. It was shiny silver and decorated with beast sculptures. Beasts gathered in groups, covering almost all the openings, making them look deformed and weird.

The heavily armored man stood next to God Skin. He was quite tall and stocky. He stood there with a big mallet in his hand. The mallet looks like a scepter with a spherical stone sculpture on the top. A snake is wrapped around the mallet, and the scepter is twisted into a mallet. A large mouth is opened at the top, trying to swallow the stone ball.

Welcome. The Divine Skin Apostle said, Wise choice. The Blood Dynasty can't give you more. Join the Volcano and you can go further.

Faced with Shenpi's welcome, Eleonora also had no reaction. She just nodded and followed the two of them to the volcano without saying a word.

The Godskin Apostle twisted his body to the side of the man in full armor and whispered softly:

Bernar, is this guy really reliable? He comes from the Blood Dynasty.

The strong man known as Bernal did not lower his voice and answered in his usual voice:

She only pursues one thing - power. As long as we can provide it, she is a reliable person. To be precise, she has never betrayed power.

You are very familiar with it, said the Divine Skin Apostle.

I am also a warrior, and I can see her pursuit. Bernal said, There are some things that can be understood without speaking.

Bernal turned back to Eleonora and said: I will teach you all the combat skills I have mastered, and the skills of the Volcano Mansion will also help you become stronger. Just join us and be used by the Volcano. It is different from the Blood Dynasty , the battles here are much more intense, and there are many more, so just enjoy it.

Eleonora nodded after hearing what Bernal said.

Then he picked up the double-headed knife and slashed directly at Bernal.

Bernal burst out laughing: Want to compete again and try out the skills? That's fine.

Bernal slammed the scepter to the ground, and a suction force came out of the snake's mouth of the scepter, causing Eleonora's figure to tilt.

The blood blade twisted slightly and slid away from the tumor on Bernal's armor, causing a burst of sparks.

Before Eleonora could adjust her posture, Bernal had already raised his scepter and hit Eleonora firmly, sending her flying and blasting into the rock wall in the distance.

As expected of a quasi-king. The Godskin Apostle said, observing Bernal's armor.

Speaking of which, why are you wearing a helmet? The armor style has also changed. New look?

Some things can be understood without having to speak. Bernal said lightly, And some things can only be deeply understood by experiencing them personally.

That's really weird, said the Divine Skin Apostle, What do you mean?

For example... the feeling of being burned by fire. Bernal said, Only after experiencing it personally can you know what kind of pain she endured before she died...

Her death will not be in vain. The Godskin Apostle gave a sinister smile, She lit the torch of resistance. The flames will spread until... the golden tree is burned to ashes. At that time, her witch's The mission has been accomplished.”

Listening to the words of the Divine Skin Apostle, Bernal stared at the golden light in the sky and clenched the mallet in his hand.

But you are so cruel, said the Divine Skin Apostle. In order to experience the pain of your witch, you actually gave yourself a shot.

It's not that I took the initiative. Bernal's tone suddenly became a little helpless, I was staying well in Nimgefu, and suddenly a fire came from the sky. Not only did the armor burn to pieces, but my face was also burned. Already...