Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

The guard of the big tree stood in awe: Mr. Geng?

Who remembers this thing? Patch couldn't hold it anymore.

Wuming murmured in his heart after seeing it, lowered his voice and asked:

Is it true?

It's not as powerful as you think. You can do it if you live for a long time. Patch didn't care.

The big tree guard didn't have much doubt.

In the early days of the Golden Dynasty, Queen Malika conquered all directions, but in order to accommodate the various people who surrendered and surrendered, she was as tolerant as possible legally. During that period, people from various factions and races would send representatives to meet with Queen Malika and make requests based on their respective interests and customs, which would then be weighed and revised by Queen Malika.

This is a delicate, complicated and huge project, just like building a giant tower to the sky with grains of sand.

To this day, the queen's boudoir still retains traces of the time when the law was first formed, and we can get a glimpse of the majesty of the Golden Law.

You are right, two fingers are allowed to plunder. The big tree guard said.

Thanks for understanding, Patch said.

The guard of the big tree said: Then only strength can decide the ownership of the big rune. Since you can defeat the volcano, you must not be afraid of us.

The big tree guard raised his halberd:

The task we have received is to recover the big rune. Show your weapons and decide its ownership with sword and blood. The golden tree will witness our battle and let the heroes who died in the battle return to the golden tree.

Patch was stunned:

You... don't care about oil and salt, do you?

There was a sudden commotion in Rodel's cavalry, and the horses raised their front legs as if frightened. A strong pressure fell on everyone, making them breathless.

The big tree guard looked up and saw a ray of light streaking from the sky, like a shooting star.

The big tree guard raised his shield, shouted loudly, and pointed it toward the sky. The shock wave spread from the shield, relieving the terrifying pressure on the horizon.

Broken Star Latarn—— The big tree guard held up his shield and gritted his teeth to squeeze out the name of the meteor in the sky.

He took out the raw meatballs with difficulty and was ready to fight for his life.

But the pressure did not increase any more, Latarn began to reduce his speed and hit the open space without trying to kill everyone present with one blow.

The dust sank rapidly under the control of gravity magic, revealing Latarn's burly body.

Does General Broken Star also want to take a share of the pie? The big tree guard asked Latarn who invaded Rodel's airspace.

Latan ignored the big tree guard and walked straight towards Wuming.

There were inexplicable emotions in Latarn's deep eyes.

Did you really kill Rakad? Latan asked Wuming.

This is a bit complicated to explain, but strictly speaking, we didn't kill him, Wuming said.

The most decisive demise of Rakad was neither Wuming nor Pachi, but the occupation and devouring of Eleonora, which was considered a self-inflicted consequence.

Latan sighed: Even if you kill him, I can't say anything. This is the path he chose.

It's reasonable, thank you for your understanding. Wuming said, You came here just to ask me the truth?

I'm here to inform you in advance. Latane said, Be careful what you say.

Wuming and the big tree guard didn't understand, but soon a shadow enveloped everyone.

Looking up, a giant dragon was soaring in the sky, its huge membrane wings and body casting a shadow.

After the flying dragon, dozens of dragon-skin balloons slowly came over. Each balloon was hung with a round of puppet soldiers, majestic and murderous.

The dragon flew by, revealing a bright moon. In the light of the bright moon, a figure slowly descended and landed next to Latarn. His bare feet touched the ground as a buffer, and he walked towards Wuming.

Lady Lenara. Wuming dismounted and greeted her, probably understanding what Latan's words meant.

I heard that you killed Rakad. Lenara's tone did not fluctuate. Wuming speculated for a while, but could not figure out her emotions.

Wuming shrank his head and pushed Patch out:

You come.

That can't be counted as being killed by me. Patch was unhappy. The eight spider legs moved wildly and stuck on the ground one after another in an attempt to resist Wuming, but failed.

The pushing force suddenly disappeared. Patch thought Wuming's conscience had noticed, but when he looked back, he found that Wuming had run away and disappeared.

Looking back, Lenara's bright eyes were staring at him.

Patch forced out a smile:

Lady Lenara, please tell me if you have anything to say. Things are not what you think. The situation is very complicated and has little to do with us...

I'm listening to what you have to say. Lenora said, Why are my son's big runes and memories in your hands?

Patch's eyes rolled wildly, thinking about what to say to make Lenara, a child-loving maniac, accept the result calmly. But under Lenara's bright moon gaze, Patch still stuttered a little.

This... Larcade was killed by the big snake... and later he was killed by Eleonora... Eleonora was one of his men and was eaten by him...

Patch stumbled as he spoke. The more he spoke, the more he felt the pressure from Lenara, and his eyes became more and more fierce. This was probably an illusion, but Patch was still a little panicked.

Damn it, where did Wuming's grandson go? Here's some savior... Patch muttered in a low voice.

The savior did come, but it was not Wuming, but the big tree guard.

The guard of the big tree finally couldn't stand it anymore. Facing Lenara, he also stepped forward and saluted, but his tone was unkind:

Lady Lenara, you brought so many people to Yatan, close to the royal city. This is not a friendly gesture.

Is that much? Lenara said, taking out a bell and ringing it.

Behind Lenara, the spiritual mountain monsters and flying dragons appeared one by one, as well as several Calia knights.

The spirits stood solemnly behind them, forming a silent but terrifying army.

You don't come with friendship. The big tree guards and the cavalry behind them all raised their weapons, looking quite tragic, as if they were ready to sacrifice.

My child died, and someone publicly divided his inheritance, and you want his inheritance to be confiscated. You want to be friendly with me? Lenara said in a cold tone, What happened when the Golden Tree first attacked my country? Don’t you know how to be friendly?”

Forgive me for not hypocritically mourning for your child. The defilement and blasphemy caused by Racade has destroyed countless people. The guard of the tree said, But we do not come with personal grudges, but with orders. Come, we must bring the big rune back, please understand. If you think it is inappropriate, you can go directly to the royal city to discuss with the prime minister.

Seeing that the third battle between Gold and Moon was about to break out in his face, Patch mustered up the courage to stand up and say something fair:

Can you stay away from me when you're fighting?

No. The big tree guard and Lenara said in unison.

Patch's face became even more bitter: Wu Ming, where have you gone...

Coming, coming. Wuming seemed to have heard Patch's call and ran over, holding a girl in both hands. The girl's back was hunched, and the princess hug formed a smooth arc between Wuming's hands.

Behind Wuming, there was also Tanis chasing after her. She was furious and panting, but she couldn't catch up.

Wuming held La Ya in front of Lenala:

Lady Lenora, do you think this child is kind?

Lenara recognized it and shook her head:

Whose child is this?

This is your granddaughter. Wuming said, Lakad's child. Although Lacade died, the bloodline has been passed down. Isn't this child very cute?

Laya timidly looked at the tense feudal lords beside her and did not dare to speak.

Is this my granddaughter? Lenara's always cold expression finally relaxed, with tenderness in her surprise.

When Wuming was introducing to Lenara, Tanis also arrived. She was about to hit Wuming with a flying kick, but Wuming dodged it, grabbed it together, and landed it in front of Lenara:

This is Rakad's side wife. Although she is not Laya's biological mother, she regards her as her own. When Rakad was alive, Tanis was very loyal and worked hard to support the Volcano Mansion, but now that Rakad is dead, She also looked away.

Wuming concluded: In other words, she is the former daughter-in-law.

Tanith's ferocious eyes melted when she faced Lenara. She didn't know how to face Rakad's mother. There is always a feeling of guilt and sorry.

Lenara was silenced by Wuming's mother-daughter combo. She stared at Tanis and Laya for a while, and said to Wuming:

You owe me an explanation.

Don't worry, I will give you an explanation. Wuming said, You can reminisce about the past with Tanis. She spends more time with Rakad. You can learn more about your son's past stories, which can be regarded as a thought. .”

Lenara rang the bell again, and the army of spirits disappeared, leaving her alone. She said to the tree guard:

You can't touch this caravan for the time being until I finish asking.

Lady Lenara, this is against the rules... The big tree guard was in a dilemma.

Whose rules? Lenara said, Malika? Is that the woman Radagan came to find later?

The guard of the big tree stopped talking, but Lenara became more and more confident.

This is my ally, of course I want to protect them. Lenara said, What's inappropriate?

If you were to say this in the Lake District, it would be very appropriate. The big tree guard said, But this is Yatan, outside the royal city.

Lenara suddenly realized: You reminded me. Then her eyes flashed fiercely: Where is Radagon hiding in the royal city? I'm going to pay him a visit.

The big tree guard has a bitter face under his heavy armor mask.

Lenara's strength and identity were really impeccable. If he didn't have orders, he wouldn't want to go against Lenara. With this person present, the knight's sacred oath and responsibility to the golden tree add a subtle sense that an upright official cannot handle household affairs.

On the one hand, it is the order and the dignity of the golden tree. On the other hand, it is the possibility of starting the third Lienian War. The guard of the big tree is just a knight and cannot decide such a big thing.

The big tree guard was struggling and wanted to wait for a savior.

He glanced at it and suddenly froze:

Where's the businessman?

Lenara was also a little surprised. With her strength, she didn't even notice when Wuming disappeared.

Where did he hide? The guard of the big tree was aroused by this incident, became hardened, and asked loudly.

But no one present knew that Wuming just disappeared in front of everyone. Everyone looked around but found nothing.

Here! a voice in the distance suddenly shouted.

It wasn't that someone discovered Wuming, but the movement caused by Wuming.

People approaching the Divine Grant Tower found that the sealed door of the Divine Grant Tower slowly opened. That means the person holding the big rune is approaching the Divine Grant Tower.

No, he is going to activate the favor of the big rune. The guard of the big tree understood immediately, Stop him quickly.

The others didn't need his instructions and had already rushed in without knowing it. No one knows what the caravan owner’s conspiracy is, but everyone knows that Big Rune is the key to the problem. The power that makes the demigod so noble will have a huge impact no matter what it is used for. And everyone will think this way - how great it would be if the influence was brought about by themselves.

People flocked to the elevator and used various arrows and magic to set up fences to block the invisible businessman boss. Some people were even ready to rush to the caravan and threaten Wuming to hand over the big rune through the people who hijacked the caravan. Many more people did not do so simply because they believed that no one would trade big runes for the lives of their employees.

People seem to be affected by Larcade's big rune, full of desire and madness.

With such saturation of obstacles, Wuming couldn't hide, and he appeared in the center of the elevator.

The crowded people on the ladder immediately noticed it and squeezed their hands out of the crowd, trying to catch Wuming.

Wuming smiled at the crowd, and a spherical shock wave appeared around him, knocking everyone out of the elevator and landing on the open space.

Now, no matter how anxious and angry the others were, they could only watch Wuming rising higher and higher.

A few people who could fly followed up, but they either fell down or stopped moving. No one knew what happened above. They could only watch helplessly as the ladder rose higher and higher.

It's over... The big tree guard murmured.

Once the Big Rune is activated and this person gains the power of the Big Rune, it is really not something that these people in front of them can take back.

The big tree guard looked towards the direction of the royal city, and now it was time to see if there would be a response to the message he had sent before.

There were so many people who didn't stop Wuming, and they walked in lightly. Everyone present was a little wilted, but they all still held on to a glimmer of hope.

In the coffin, Alpelich sneaked into the coffin. He just watched from a distance and saw the dilemma and hesitation of the big tree guard, so he decided to give the big tree guard some motivation.

For example, let this blasphemous artifact be exposed to the world, exposed under the golden tree, so that everyone can understand how blasphemous this new round table is, and how much they look down on the golden tree and the two fingers.

Alperich took out a piece of bright red pyroxene, blocked Haida's mouth, walked up to the single-fingered artifact, and lightly slashed the sickle lengthwise, cutting open the fist part of the middle finger.

As Alperich expected, this was a pure artifact, not even made of stone but of mud.

He made another horizontal cut, preparing to cut off the middle finger that he didn't like, when suddenly the scythe roared, causing his jaw to hurt.

Huh? Alperich's eyes widened.

He slashed again to confirm the hard feel.

Suspicious, Alperich took out his sickle and cut through the mud layer by layer, trying to see what was so hard.

Soon, all the mud was scraped away, revealing a dark brown section. Alperich had killed many people, many of whom he had cut into two pieces, and he knew the cross-section of the wound very clearly.

Alperich grabbed a lamp, held the candle close to the texture on his middle finger, and looked at the contrast carefully.

This is... Alperich was stunned.

A terrifying conjecture emerged from his mind. The conjecture was just a subconscious one, and it exploded from the brain to the spine, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

Outside the car, a heart-stopping fluctuation penetrated the inside of the car.

Alperich opened the door and climbed out of the coffin, as if there was some hellish scene inside.

He raised his head and saw light rain falling from the sky.

There was silence around the Divine Grant Tower.

Some old people saw the scene at the top of the Divine Grant Tower and held their heads in fear. The grand light reminded many old people of the time when the magic ring was broken.

Just like now, it seems that some new shoots are growing from high places, full of vitality and refreshing. At first glance, one would think that it is a new blessing bestowed by the golden tree.

And it’s not until after the fact that people realize, belatedly, that it was just the afterglow of a great object breaking into pieces.

Everyone except the caravan was stunned.

People convened various magicians and think tanks to analyze various conspiracies that the caravan might do and take preventive measures, but no one thought that this guy was really going to smash the big rune. Is this guy useless with too many runes, or is he crazy or stupid? Or is he really selfless to the point of stupidity?

The big tree guard's eyes almost popped out of his helmet. The worst plan he imagined was for Wuming to activate the big rune. With the blessing of the magic ring, it would be very difficult to recover the big rune. Who could have thought that Wuming This directly makes recovering the big runes an impossible task.

Some people wanted to notify the boss of the organization, but they remembered that the boss didn't come at all, because they were afraid that the caravan was doing some trick to gather people and then collect all the bombs in a wave.

More people just looked at the light rain above their heads and didn't know how to react.

The ladder descended slowly. Wuming seemed completely unaware of what a shocking thing he had just done. He was holding a helmet ripped off the head of an unknown unlucky man as a basket. The basket was filled with fragments of the big rune. Like an old farmer with a good harvest, he walked up to everyone with a basket in his hands and smiled:

Everyone, dinner is ready. Come over to Mixi.