Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

The Supreme Will is coming? What do you mean? Wuming was curious.

Patch stroked his forehead, a drop of cold sweat dripping down:

It is impossible to have such big two fingers, and the two fingers will not absorb the sun. The two fingers are living things. Although they can be used as antennas to transmit signals, they are still living things. Even in space, such a huge living body will not be created. , too wasteful, not the guy’s style. The guy prefers small, high-impact things to giant biological wonders.”

Wuming still didn’t quite understand:

Why is it that either Two Fingers or the Supreme Will is coming?

Patch raised his eyes and glanced at Wuming:

I guess Lani saw it wrong. It was not two fingers, but something with a similar shape. It was not two fingers, something as huge as the golden tree. I can only think of the same thing.

What?

Ship. Patch said, I remember there was a stellar colony ship with a similar shape.

Patch muttered:

But I remember that guy's car was not in this shape. Did he get a new boat...

Then when will it come? Wuming asked Patch.

It depends on whether the other party is in a hurry. Patch said, Come here slowly, it may not be one year to fifty years.

It's been quite a long time. Wuming said.

If you're in a hurry, I'll arrive at your door tomorrow. Patch said.

Wuming shook his head indifferently:

Didn't you say that the other party is also a businessman? Maybe he doesn't have any ill intentions.

How could there be no malice? Patch blurted out.

Wuming observed Patch's reaction:

Why are you so sure?

Patch hesitated for a moment and then said:

Remember the big pot in Pot Village?

Oh, that's my biggest pain. Wuming covered his chest, How can I cultivate cherished flowers in the future?

There is the residual power of the furnace there. Patch said, pointing to the golden tree, There is the power of a complete life furnace. The furnace is still a very precious thing, even for that guy.

No wonder it's so powerful. It can change anything, just like my egg. Wuming took out his egg, put it on his head and scratched it.

Patch finally pointed to himself:

I have another one here.

Wuming didn't expect that Pachi would suddenly break a big news, and his eyes widened:

Didn't you tell me earlier that I had this treasure?

Patch stretched out his spider legs and pointed at himself:

Why do you think I can turn into a spider at will?

I thought you could do it. Wuming said.

It's because the furnace can change the form of life. Patch said, I stole a furnace from that guy, and that guy came to find me.

Wuming listened and fell into deep thought. The possibility that Patch mentioned was indeed full of oppression.

Then Wuming raised a bright smile:

do not be afraid.

Don't think there is anything you can do. Patch said, The scale is not of the same magnitude. The ship is in the sky, and there is no chance of winning on the border.

No, I mean, what are you afraid of - they can just hand you over when they arrive. Wuming pointed his thumb at Patch, I believe they will go back after taking the things and won't embarrass us little people.

Is this what you said about not being afraid?!

There's nothing to be afraid of for us. Wuming said, patting Patch on the shoulder, Actually, you don't have to be afraid either - you can't run away anyway. If you die, you will die. No big deal. To us, death is It’s happiness.”

I don't want to die, Patch said.

Be optimistic. Wuming said, Maybe people don't care about your broken stove at all. Lani didn't say it, and he came with her. If they want to find it, they are looking for Lani.

Patch frowned.

Wuming said: Only in a life of death can passion burst out. Why don't you take advantage of this opportunity to get closer to Tanis.

Patch smiled bitterly: Are you anxious to court a mate because you are going to die? People don't do this. I just feel that I am going to die and I can't drag others down.

Wuming waved his hand: No, I mean, Tanis doesn't hate the Supreme Will. If the Supreme Will comes to kill you, your charm in her eyes will not increase.

Patch choked for a while: ...get out of here.

Wuming rolled away, his armor constantly making sounds as it rubbed against the ground. It rolled and flipped back, and like a wheel, it left Patch's sight.

The wheels are chuckling, and the new caravan has gathered at the Lord Elevator, heading to the Holy Snowfield with the elevator.

It's such a heavy snowstorm. Wuming took the lead to go out and looked at the blinding wind and snow. He felt that it was much heavier than the snowstorm in Giant Snow Mountain, as if it was shrouded in clouds.

Wuming had also encountered foggy conditions before, so he did not panic. He first planted torches along the way and lit bonfires to drive away the cold air and fog.

The unknown leader no longer sits at the back, but rushes to the front line with the employees. He runs to the front, pushes out carts of firewood, and arranges them along the way to break through the wind and snow.

Wuming was building a fire when he felt something light up in the mist.

Before he could react, a bolt of lightning struck Wuming.

Lightning flowed along the armor, instantly burning the armor into a semi-melted state.

Wuming quickly jumped up and ran back.

Isn't it your territory? Wuming ran to the back of the large army and asked Mikaela, What's going on? Didn't you say hello to them?

No, Mikayla said, And even if we could notify you, the ones who attacked you were not my people. It was just a natural phenomenon in the wind and snow.

It's a bit dangerous... Wuming murmured, Tell the others to stop first, go back, and move Snake over.

The caravan retreated to the palace where the elevator was located. The wind and snow were blocked outside, and everyone camped here for the time being.

Mikaela's body deformed, and then separated from Mikaela's figure, turning into a pool of silver.

Eh? Ashmi, where are you going? Mikaela's physical body left, and she could only use her phantom to call Ashmi on the spot.

I feel like there's the same kind of atmosphere over there. Ashmi said, I'll go take a look.

While waving, he walked to the railing. Beneath the railing was a pitch-black abyss.

Ashimi held the railing with both hands and climbed on it with both hands. He retracted his feet and leaned slightly to the left, showing that he was working hard.

Then he exerted his strength, and his body rose up, still chanting:

It's no surprise that you can fly over the eaves and walk over the walls. Just come and go.

Asumi disappeared behind the railing. Wuming held onto the railing and looked down, only to find Asumi standing out of thin air and walking through the air.

It's so scary. When did you learn to fly? Teach me how to fly. Wuming leaned on the railing and chatted with Ashmi.

Why are you flying? There is a transparent bridge here. Ashmi stepped on her feet and pointed at her eyes, Humph, there is nothing to hide under my detection.

Ashmi asked Wuming: Are you coming over?

No. Wuming shook his head like a rattle, I have a shadow on the Hidden Bridge. What if my foot slips and falls? Don't let me get close to that crappy thing.

Ashimi couldn't help but leave, walked along the transparent bridge, jumped into the window, and disappeared into the room.

As he said, it's like walking on flat ground,

So awesome. Wuming thought thoughtfully.

After a while, Asumi came out, bringing another Asumi with him.

When she didn't change, Ashimi would turn into a masked woman. Now that two masked women were standing in front of her, Wuming couldn't tell which one was which.

These are my kind. Asumi pointed at each other and then at herself, I am Asumi.

The two Asumi turned their heads suddenly, stared at each other, and said in unison:

Traitor! I agreed to take you out of the cemetery and come to the caravan to develop. Why are you taking my place?

The Ashmies pointed at each other:

I understand. You just want to reach the top in one step and refuse to start from the grassroots step by step. I despise you. You are a bad person who repays kindness with hatred.

The two Asumi looked at Wuming:

Boss, I'm serious, I'm serious.

Wuming looked at the two Ashmies and asked Mikaela:

What's going on?

Michaela smiled: Obviously the new Teardrop prefers to take on other people's identities.

Wuming asked: Can you tell the difference?

Yes. Michaela looked at Wuming with a smile, Can't you?

Wuming wanted to say he couldn't, but he always felt that he said he couldn't recognize it after Michaela said he could, which made him seem a bit incompetent as a boss.

Is there any way to avoid embarrassment and still maintain dignity... Wuming pondered.

Ah, yes.

Wuming snorted and let out a high-class laugh:

Michaela, as a boss, I have to teach you - it doesn't matter who the employees are. As long as they can provide the same service.

Oh? Michaela was really in awe, I would like to hear the details.

The imitation teardrop has very strong detection capabilities, right? Wuming looked at the Ashmies.

The Ashmies nodded.

What a coincidence, it's time for you to do your best. Wuming pointed to the wind and snow in front of him, Go and clear mines. Whoever can clear more mines will be the best employee, and that person will be Ashmi.

Can it still be like this? The Ashmies were dumbfounded, I have done meritorious service for the caravan, and I have shed blood for the boss. How could you treat me like this?

Believe in yourself, how could the genuine one lose to the counterfeit! Wuming encouraged the two employees, The one who loses is the counterfeit.

The road to Dianyi Town is indeed quite difficult. It is the road of experience and pilgrimage. Michaela did not plead with Asmi, Come on.

The Ashmies looked at each other, helpless and desperate, and rushed into the snow without hesitation.

It's great, the imitating teardrop. Wuming said, I heard that the imitating teardrop is not afraid of thunder.

Imitation Teardrop is most afraid of thunder. Michaela said.

Is that so? Wuming was shocked, I see there are electrified teardrops in the underground city.

There is such a thing. Michaela said, The terrestrial sea squirts on the lakeside are poisonous, but they are most afraid of poison.

Wuming touched his chin:

In that case, I remembered that there was a shameful guy who was a salary king but was afraid of fire.

Wuming looked at Fengxue:

It looks like it's going to be a tough ordeal.

Wuming's voice was serious and his posture was hard, but he never thought about calling the Teardrops back.

Michaela didn't say anything. He leaned against the carriage and looked at Wuming:

Alas, I wanted to give it to you personally, but now my body has escaped, so you have to take it yourself.

What? Wuming asked.

Michaela guided Wuming to open the carry-on suitcase she brought and took out a delicate small box inside.

The outside of the box is made of luxurious and dense velvet, which is closed by a delicate mechanism. As Wuming opens it, the gears of the box make a strange sound.

In the box, lies a pure gold needle.

This golden needle is extremely delicate, much more delicate than the four-handed golden needle that Millicent veteran Yura has used in turn.

The shape of the needle is like a microscopic sacred tree, weaving delicate and dense ears of wheat, branches and leaves, twisting around each other to form a double helix, and turning into a fine circular pattern at the end of the needle.

This is my thank you gift. Michaela said, To thank you for helping me a lot, thank you for saving Melina and helping Millicent.

Michaela said: Do you like it?

It's so exquisite. Wuming said.

It took a lot of effort to make it.

Wuming said: It feels easy to break.

Michaela's smile fell:

Do you think so?

I still like rougher things. Wuming took out the simple sword from his waist, The simpler things are, the stronger they are.

I spent a lot of time preparing. Michaela was a little disappointed.

But delicate things are really not wear-resistant. Wuming said honestly, Look at my sword, it's very wear-resistant!

Michaela slumped her shoulders, sighed, and pointed to the gold needle in the box:

That's my badge. It can give you many privileges in the Holy Tree.

For some reason, I suddenly thought it was beautiful and artistic. Wuming raised the box, lit a fire next to it, admired the golden needles under the firelight, and then carefully put it away.

Wuming asked Michaela: But you said I saved Melina, I understand. Where did I help Millicent? At that time Galid?

Michaela shook her head:

When I was mad. You let me witness that Millicent is indeed my sister's blood relative. This is my biggest gain.

Wuming didn't understand what Michaela meant, but Michaela didn't explain much.

Oh, right. Wuming leaned in front of Michaela and whispered to him.

After a while, the Ashimis came back. Both Ashimi's bodies were scorched black, and the masks covering their eyes had changed from silvery white to black purple, and the edges and corners of the masks were smoothed and dented. The long skirt on her body was in tatters, and the exposed toes of her bound feet were frozen by the wind and snow.

I...we have wiped out all the thunder on the road. Ashimi said in a dying tone, I am the best employee.

Don't be anxious. Wuming said, I have just invited the best employee in our caravan, and he will definitely make a fair and objective evaluation. There is someone below - the sacred tree Mikaela.

Mikaela leaned out from behind Wuming, smiled and waved to the Ashmies, pointing to one side:

This one is fake, that one is real.

Ashimi was dumbfounded: Why didn't you ask Mikaela-sama to recognize you earlier?

Can you finish that thunder pool by yourself? Wuming patted the shoulders of the two of them, It's all thanks to your brothers that you can come back alive. Take a long-term view, and we must unite among the same kind. Only by uniting can we win!