Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

Bernal suddenly burst into laughter:

Now I have the same virtue as Vic. We quasi-kings have all been burned.

The Godskin Apostle said: I heard that a sky fire suddenly appeared in Nimgefu, burning many places, shaking the original rule of the demigod Grek, and setting off a war caused by the change of power in that place.

I was in Nimgofu at the time, and it seemed like a demigod was unleashing all his power, Bernal said.

Do you think that level of power can be released by an individual? asked the Divine Skin Apostle.

I didn't see it clearly, so I can't judge. Bernal said, Just judging from the path, it doesn't look like it was caused by a meteorite or something like that. There is a deflection in the path of the flame.

Bernal said: It's really a personal release, so it's not surprising. Rackard can do it too, even more devastatingly.

Lakad is a demigod. The Godskin Apostle said, Now he also has the power to swallow the world.

Apostle Shenpi felt that this should be a natural disaster, not man-made. If there is such a powerful person, the border area will not be peaceful.

Who knows, Bernal said, Maybe that guy Malika had an illegitimate child with someone else somewhere. I wouldn't be surprised if a demigod suddenly popped up somewhere.

Bernal picked up the big hammer and called to the Godskin Apostle:

Let's go, it's useless to think about this. It's better to replenish new strength quickly. The volcano is almost empty, let's see if we can draw more blood fingers.

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Wuming sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, and the mist seeped out from the gaps in his armor, spiraling up and up, with a sense of god-like holiness. At the same time, the smoke glows under the light of the fire, and at the junction, it has a sense of blasphemy.

Do you have to sit on a volcanic rock with your butt? Knight Rodel stared at him with a pair of yellow eyes, It feels uncomfortable to watch.

You look uncomfortable, isn't it because there's something wrong with your eyes? Wuming twisted his hips, exposing the volcanic stone under his butt, I'm studying this volcanic stone.

Volcanic rocks are loose, extremely hot, and contain a lot of gas.

Patch's concrete formula requires the use of a large amount of volcanic stone.

Wuming is now studying its gas-filled characteristics.

Clusters of hot and powerful airflow spurted out from the rocks, making bursts of screams.

Isn't it just a lot of gas? Knight Rodel said, We have discovered it a long time ago. This gas can drive mechanical movement. The earliest mechanical culture of the volcano started here.

Ah, it turns out you can still drive machinery? Wuming was surprised.

You don't know, then what are you studying? Knight Rodel was surprised.

Wuming murmured: I think the steam coming out of this stone is quite comfortable, and I thought others might like it.

Knight Rodel rubbed his eyes: Who would like to be blown by such hot air?

There are always times when you like it. Wuming said, For example, after taking a shower?

Why do you like it after taking a shower? Knight Rodel couldn't understand.

I don't know, I quite like it now. Steam came out from the gaps in Wuming's armor, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Knight Rodel felt that either he was indeed crazy, or Wuming was crazy, and he decided not to dwell on these issues for now.

How the businessman does business is none of his business.

Knight Rodel confirmed:

Did you listen to what I said before?

Wuming nodded: Of course I want to listen carefully to your marching experience.

Knight Rodel took advantage of his consciousness to tell Wuming what Rodel's soldiers had experienced in detail, including their marching route and the difficulties they encountered.

Knight Rodel wanted Wuming to remember them, and if possible, tell the story of their heroic battle to their relatives and friends in the royal city.

Wuming recorded their marching route and planned the correct route for his caravan to go to the volcano.

The marching route of Rodel's army was similar to that of his large caravan, but it was more bumpy. They originally headed to the volcano along the road to transport criminals, but the bridge along the way was destroyed by the volcano's official residence, and the army was divided.

The knight took the soldiers who had not crossed the bridge and climbed the volcano along the rope ladder, but was cut off by the Iron Maiden and the puppet soldiers. The army was once again reduced to half and could only stagnate here.

Why don't you move on? Wuming asked.

Knight Rodel smiled bitterly and shook his head: Those guys from Volcano have already made up their minds. We don't have the slightest chance.

The terrain of the volcano is like an iron barrel made of rock walls, which keeps moving forward in circles.

When Rodel's soldiers finally reached the highest level of the volcano, thinking that they could attack the volcano, there was a terrifying giant beast waiting for them there.

An adult fallen star beast.

The terrifying gravity torrent was enough to tear apart the entire Rodel army, not to mention that they still came up one by one along the rope ladder.

Even if we don't provoke the Falling Star Beast, have someone use a shield to block the Falling Star Beast, and the others quickly go around to the right path down the mountain, it won't work. Soldier Rodel said, After we go down, groups of puppet soldiers are already waiting there. ”

Wuming listened to this brutal siege:

So, the Volcano Mansion is very powerful. To beat you like this, they didn't even dispatch the Gemel Knights, only the puppet soldiers.

Knight Rodel did not deny: We can only go here. It is true that we have never seen the shadow of Knight Gemel. The regular army of Volcano may still be dormant somewhere, ready to show its fangs to the royal city.

Wuming took out his map, marked it, wrote and drew.

He said: You just retreat first and cooperate with my research and investigation. As for the volcano issue, I will take care of it.

How can you solve it? Knight Rodel asked.

Business secrets cannot be disclosed. Wuming said, Go to the rear and see King Blessing, and then follow his arrangements.

The Blessing King is the most fundamental reason why Wuming is trusted by Rodel's soldiers. By moving this big flag, he successfully persuaded these stubborn soldiers to withdraw from the front line and retreat to the rear.

Arranging for Rodel's soldiers to leave, Wuming stood up and climbed up the long rope ladder.

Halfway up, the rope ladder suddenly shook.

Huh? Wuming looked at the top of the rope ladder, but saw nothing.

He looked down again and saw Anastasia struggling to pull on the rope ladder.

The arm that could hold a broadsword alone shook the rope ladder, which was already too long and fragile. The sound of fibers cracking came from the rope ladder.

What are you doing? Wuming yelled, Murder the boss? I'll deduct your salary.

Shut up! Anastasia roared angrily at Wuming, But let me get a chance. Today I will resist your oppression and dictatorship!

During this period of time, Wuming had been squeezing her a lot, relying on prayer to heal the wounds of all Rodel soldiers. Anastasia felt that after eating so many people, she was not half as good as Wuming.

Wuming shouted like someone trying to persuade someone to commit suicide by jumping off a building:

Stop it! What are you so angry about? Don't you realize the joy of working? Wake up quickly, the awakened person will always be happy! Only by being happy at work can you be an excellent employee! What do you want? Let’s just say, it’s easy for everyone to discuss.”

Death! Anastasia said, and struck the rope ladder hard with her knife.

The taut rope ladder suddenly broke, layer by layer, all the way up to Wuming's feet.

Wuming's feet were empty and he fell heavily.

There was a violent roar, and the whole body armor was embedded into the rock formations. A mixture of red and yellow solid-liquid seeped out from the gaps in the armor, as if the flesh had been smashed into pulp.

Seeing this scene, Anastasia dropped the big kitchen knife, raised her arms to the sky, and narrowed her eyes, seeming to feel the freedom that had not been lost for a long time.

Although you are a bastard, you are really strong. Anastasia murmured, I will treat you well before eating you.

I told you earlier, so you want this, here it is. A hand reached out to Anastasia's face, and in the palm of her hand lay a piece of overripe meatball, which was fragrant and tempting.

Thank you. Anastasia subconsciously opened her mouth and swallowed the meat.

Well... Anastasia narrowed her eyes comfortably, Sure enough, this guy has the potential to become a king... No, stronger, this is the flesh of a king...

Anastasia tasted the cooked meat and suddenly turned her face to the side.

Wuming stood beside him, still holding her big kitchen knife in his hand. He was using the blade to wipe the oozing meat from his armor and knead it into another meatball.

Feeling Anastasia's gaze, Wuming looked over and handed over the meatballs:

Do you want more? I guess I still have enough to make two, just right, Sixi Meatballs.

Anastasia took a step back and looked at Wuming as if she were a ghost.

Anastasia was called a ghost girl by the faded ones who had the chance to escape from her, but she felt that the nameless people were more like ghosts.

You fell from such a high place and didn't die? Anastasia couldn't believe it.

He's dead. Wuming said, He's alive again.

Are you kidding? I have killed so many faded ones, but I have never seen them resurrected so quickly. Anastasia said.

Wuming said: That's because you are so rare.

These words calmed Anastasia. When Wuming said this, doesn't it mean that he killed many more faded people than himself?

Cold sweat dripped from Anastasia's forehead:

me……

You want to kill me. Wuming said, You have killed and eaten now. Are you satisfied?

Wuming handed the meatball to Anastasia:

If you are still not satisfied, then you are a bit greedy.

Wuming's eyes glowed like a furnace: That will trouble me very much.

Satisfied, satisfied. Anastasia nodded quickly.

That's good, you just go with Rodel's troops. Wuming said, Take these Hiero Eyeballs, you continue to cook for them, and I will check them later.

After sending Anastasia away, Wuming continued to climb his own ladder.

Although the rope is torn, it is not impossible to walk by holding on to the rope.

Considering the height from which he just fell, most people would be exhausted just climbing this ladder, and might even lose strength and fall. It's no wonder that Rodel couldn't attack for a long time.

At the highest point of the volcano, as expected, there was no beast that fell from a star as Rodel's soldiers said.

Wuming estimated that Huoshan was not so luxurious as to have so many falling star beasts, so the one that Latan smashed to pieces was probably Huoshan's.

Wuming walked through the meteorite fragments everywhere, jumped over from the other side, and finally arrived at the other end of the ruined bridge after taking such a long detour.

Wuming stood high up, looking at the puppet soldiers on the ground, and murmured:

Okay, now it's time to solve the volcano problem.

Wuming jumped up, and the cloak behind him danced wildly in the wind, casting shadows down, covering the earth.

Wuming fell among the puppet soldiers and raised his hands:

Don't hit people, I am a good citizen! I am a good person! Not an enemy!

Wuming has studied puppet soldiers. These automatic mechanisms can work on their own, but they can also be controlled by others. Moreover, advanced puppet soldiers can also make simple judgments on whether to annihilate based on the hostility of the opponent.

Wuming raised his hands above his head and observed these puppet soldiers.

Facts have proved that these puppet soldiers are indeed very high-level, and they really did not swarm Wuming and grind him into a pulp.

A dozen bow and arrow puppet soldiers surrounded him and took him to the Volcano Mansion.

Along the way, Wuming saw something that Knight Rodel had not seen so far.

There are still corpses everywhere, and the roadside is full of corpses hanging upside down. Rodel's army, which had been cut off from its retreat, had long been annihilated, and its corpses were hung on a shelf together with the military flag.

A fire was built under the shelf, burning the body.

The dry and broken little golden tree has lost its vitality. A large number of volcanic rocks are buried under the roots of the tree, which continuously releases sulfur-smelling gas.

What surprised Wuming was not the corpses of these Rodel knights. He saw many corpses that were obviously not decorated by Rodel soldiers.

Many of the corpses obviously did not have bright yellow armor, or even the light yellow coarse cloth clothing of the golden people.

These corpses were wearing similar clothing and died in piles. Judging from some of the still intact flags and coats of arms, these seemed to be people from the volcano.

The people of the volcano, the warriors of Rodel, the trolls pulling the carts, the sinners and the golden people, all died equally, piled up like a mountain of corpses, decorating the road for transporting the sinners.

Wuming couldn't understand this strange scene for a moment, so he could only follow the puppet and move forward until he came to the Huoshan Mansion that countless Rodel soldiers had longed for but had no chance to see.

In front of Huoshan's official residence, in addition to the puppet soldiers, there was also a tall mountain demon who seemed to have taken a carpet and wrapped it around him.

The puppet soldiers escorting Wuming did not move forward, but let Wuming stand in front of the mountain demon.

What are you doing? Do you have to search yourself before entering? Wuming said, I'll tell you in advance that I can't give you my sword. You can take the others as you please.

The mountain demon slowly raised his head, revealing his bright yellow eyes under his cloak, which were turbid and sickly.

With the size and vitality of the mountain demon, after being infected with the disease, the tainted aura increased exponentially, as if a huge demon was standing in front of him.

This is the first time I have seen a mountain demon infected with epileptic fire. Wuming said, I have some Hierro eyes left here, do you want them?

The mountain demon spoke, his voice filled with dull pain:

Ask a question, do you know what the corpses hanging upside down are all along the way?

This is a kind of test. The volcano arranged for a mountain demon tainted by epileptic fire to ask this question in order to test the identity of the visitor.

From the perspective of Huoshan Mansion, those prudish golden people could not even look directly at an epileptic patient. He will turn his head away when he sees stained eyes.

Wuming could obviously look directly into his eyes that were burned and ulcerated by the epileptic fire. Next, all he had to do was ask him what he thought of the mountains of corpses outside, and he would be allowed to enter.

Burning small golden trees, piling corpses into mountains, smearing the battlefield with filth, hanging corpses and displaying them in the most ostentatious way, all for the purpose of desecration. The Volcano Mansion puts desecration and defilement before people’s eyes in the most intuitive way.

Too many stupid people cannot understand this profound sacrifice. Just like the golden people, they only subconsciously understand things based on the golden dogma. When you see defilement, you can only think of hatred; when you see fire, you can only think of blasphemy.

Only those who can feel the heroic determination of the volcano through blasphemy and understand the beauty of blasphemy are qualified to join the volcano and become Lord Rakad's tribe.

Wuming looked back at the way he came. Hanging corpses, piles of corpses, and bonfires formed a blasphemous avenue.

Wuming thought for a while and analyzed it a little, and then he understood the meaning of this crazy volcano monster.

Wuming confidently answered:

I know, you are smoking meat, smoking bacon.

Wuming said: The terrain of the Volcano Mansion is dangerous, which also means that it is difficult for you to replenish your supplies. I didn't see cattle or sheep along the way, and I couldn't see any land that can grow crops. Can you carry the entire golden tree as a The royal city that has blessed the backing must have used some strange tricks. For example - cannibalism or something.

Wuming said proudly:

How is it? Am I right?

The mountain demon was silent for a moment: It's completely wrong...

The mountain demon murmured in his heart: Although it is wrong, this guy seems to be able to enter the volcano, which is quite blasphemous...

What? Wrong... Wuming's eyes rolled around, Wait a moment, let me observe again.

Wuming walked around the pile of corpses, pacing, holding his chin, and nodding from time to time.

Soon, Wuming returned to the mountain demon and said deeply:

I understand, this is for blasphemy, even at the expense of our compatriots.

Did you really see it? The mountain demon was surprised.

Wuming clicked his tongue and shook his head: Although this method is okay, I have to say that it is indeed too blasphemous for you to do this.

The mountain demon muttered: You don't agree with Shanshan's approach?

Of course I don't agree. Wuming said sternly, It's too blasphemous!

Then please leave—

You have desecrated the food! Wuming scolded the mountain demon, I'm not talking about you, your desecration is just to kill people and hang them for smoking, right?

The mountain demon was silent: There is still torture.

No matter what kind of torture, the important thing is that this can only reach the body. Wuming gestured on his waist, The body is just a short stay, a burden for a moment in the world - the soul, the soul is the most important , the most plump part!

Wuming shook his head, his face full of hatred:

The volcano is really not good. It has no structure. It's worse than a shit-eater.

The mountain demon stared at Wuming:

You understand again? How do you know the souls are still there? They might have turned into ghosts long ago.

How do you think I know that your purpose is blasphemous? Wuming said mysteriously.

The mountain demon stared at Wuming for a moment, and finally moved away, revealing the deep door to Wuming's eyes.

go in.