The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 148 The Doll Who Visited

Caught off guard, Millicent saw Wuming's face under the iron helmet.

Millicent was stunned for two seconds, and then the blush on her face quickly faded away, like a child of platinum, without any blood.

After watching for another two seconds, Millicent threw up.

Wuming saw Millicent bent over and vomited, laughed, and put on the helmet:

"It's okay, I'll get used to it when I vomit and vomit."

"Teacher, your face..." Millicent swallowed the acid in her stomach, "How could it be..."

"Oh, don't worry, our pimples all look like this, of course I was worse, and I was burned a bit." Wuming smiled, "But this is our essence, what do you think of this essence?"

Millicent couldn't believe it: "How could someone look like this?"

"Don't mind, we are a race born in the dark. Since we were born in the dark, others can't see it, so we look more casual." Wuming smiled, "And then? Do you think I should follow this essence and carry it forward? "

Nameless added: "By the way, our essence, apart from this appearance, also carries a kind of poison. At present, it is more terrifying than the blood of the son of platinum and corruption. Do you think I should follow my essence and release Are they?"

Millicent took a step back subconsciously, and Wuming's originally amiable attire suddenly looked terrifying.

Nameless smiled: "Are you afraid? Want to slip away? Apprentice, I don't force it. Even if we part ways, it is the normal state between master and apprentice."

He turned and left, ready to arrange his own affairs.

Wuming walked for a while, and hurried footsteps came from behind.

Millicent stood in front of Wuming:
"Teacher, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Isn't my answer eye-catching enough?" Wuming said.

Millison shook her head: "Not enough, do you want to say that the essence of the golden tree is also dark? Then why do you agree with the son of platinum? You use yourself as an example to tell me that birth cannot determine everything, so your choice is based on By what standard? I want to understand the real difference."

She stared at Wuming: "Then I can make a judgment."

"Get to the bottom of it, you are suitable to be a magician." Wuming said.

Millicent was still staring at Wuming.

"Okay, don't be so serious, my standard is very simple." Wuming said, "It's Rune."

"Run?" Millicent didn't understand.

"Or strength." Wuming said, "Strength is the reason for being king."

"The golden tree and the worm are much stronger than the Platinum Son." Millicent said, "You also said that your nature is also very aggressive, but you don't seem to intend to accept this nature."

Wuming said: "That's not the case. The golden law can't deal with corruption, so corruption is stronger than the golden law. The sons of platinum are weak, so they are extremely weak. Do you think so?"

"I hate to think so," said Millicent.

"A flame can light a tree, so is the flame stronger than the tree?"

Millicent hesitated: "Isn't that so?"

"You only resort to strength and weakness by force." Wuming said, "Strength is the reason to be king, but the presentation of power is not so simple and simple. It is not that only one side can destroy the other, and it is stronger than the other side. Flame Firewood can be lit, but when the wood burns out, the flame dies with it."

Nameless said: "I'm going to tell you the story of the north wind and the sun, the legend—"

"The warm sun makes people take off their coats better than the strong wind." Millicent interrupted Wuming with a summary, "You told me, one of the stories about the sun."

"That's right, according to different standards, the criteria for judging strength are also different." Wuming said, "The key point is the standard."

"And your standard is Rune." Millicent said.

"Luen, it's like firewood." Nameless said, "The same pile of firewood can burst into flames in an instant, and it can bloom unprecedented and incomparable light and beauty. And if it burns slowly, it can provide longer and more Faint warmth. Which do you think gives off more heat?"

"Same?" Millicent said.

Nameless nodded: "Then do you think that corruption parasitizes the golden tree, and the power and creatures it breeds will be more than the golden tree?"

Millison said: "If it's like a flame igniting firewood, then the two should produce the same amount of things. Maybe the quality and quantity are different, but the total amount is the same..."

Millicent came to understand the nameless standard:
"You agree with the Son of Platinum's approach because you think that this race that is rejected by the Golden Tree can find a way that does not rely on the Golden Tree, so as to unearth additional power beyond the Golden Tree?"

"Almost." Wuming said, "I admire the sons of platinum because they explore new paths. With such people, the world can last forever. I don't approve of bugs and golden trees, because they may kill some factor of longer dominance. My attitude is directed at practice, not at evaluating how a race should live."

Wuming stretched out both hands: "A long reign, a prosperous dynasty, I want them all."

Millicent said, "You speak like a lord."

Nameless smiled: "I'm just expressing my vision. I'm not suitable to be a king. Being a king will only ruin everything. So I want to be a businessman."

"Maybe if you become king, you can make the border land better." Millicent said.

"So you still need to continue to study, you are too young and too simple." Wuming said, "The throne can distort people's will. Heroes, demigods, kings, everyone will be bound by the throne. Look at Nephi Korea."

Millicent laughed suddenly.

"What are you laughing at?" Wuming asked.

"Some time ago, I saw Neferi getting ready to get a pair of glasses," Millicent said.

Wuming also smiled: "In short, I don't have the ambition to become a king, and I don't have the ability and wisdom to control the throne."

He pondered: "Perhaps no one can control the throne. Although Nefeli is tied up now, but if she is allowed to do it by herself, she can't be in charge of Stonewell. Hyde is restraining her, but she is indeed helping her manage it." Ningmgfu, maybe things like the throne should be abolished..."

This thought circled in Wuming's mind, and was immediately suppressed.

He also counted on Nefeli, the uncompromising king, to make a promise to give him [-]% of the tax. How could he think about overthrowing the throne.

"Sin, sin." Wuming reflected on himself, "God bless the Queen, she can return to normal."

"Is Neferi abnormal?" Millicent asked.

Wuming showed a mysterious smile, but did not answer.

"Okay, you should ask all the questions, right? I'm going to get busy now. I'm not like you, who spend so much money. I'm not an idler. I want to work as an apprentice."

"I'm not an idler either." Millicent was dissatisfied, "And teacher, you have said a lot, but you haven't answered directly, have you?"

"Look at my notes for the rest." Wuming left straight away, waving goodbye to Millicent, "My workers can't wait."

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"Boss, I can't do it, I really can't do it." The nameless workers waved their hands at Wuming again and again, "Is this a job done by humans?"

Wuming stared: "Why is this not a human job? Why? Working under me, do you still discriminate against the son of Platinum?"

"We don't discriminate against the Platinum Sons," the workers said. "We're not complaining about repairing the house and sewers for the Platinum Sons. We're complaining about your timetable."

"What's the matter?" Wuming said, "In the morning, I repair the house; at noon, I repair the sewer, and at night, I repair the bridge. It's very fulfilling."

"What about our break time?" The workers went crazy, "Not only is there a break time, but there is no time to eat!"

"Aren't we short of manpower?" Wuming said, "Be patient, we will pass."

"I'm going to pass out," said the workers.

"As long as you can't die, do it to death!" Wuming cheered them on, "Coincidentally, you are immortals, and you will never die."

But despite Wuming's persuasion, the workers refused to agree.

Even if he agreed, he would cut corners and take a rest when he was actually working, and would not work according to an unknown schedule at all.

Nameless and helpless, it is not easy to flog them.

With the development of the business, the employees he originally recruited are indeed not enough for him to squander.

It was for this purpose that I went to find the puppet before.

However, what the puppeteer wanted was Nefeli.

Wuming might have hesitated before, but he promised Roger that he would not attack Nefeli, and Nefeli has now agreed to [-]% of the tax. Wuming will not harm Nefeli if he says anything.

"Where's Roger!" Wuming was furious, "Where's the employee who agreed to die? You're just as dishonest as D!"

But getting angry doesn't help. Wuming can only work with the staff for the time being. Although he is strong, his strength alone is limited.

On this day, after Wuming finished helping at the construction site, he returned to his residence in disgrace.

He now lives in a courtyard with the Queen of the Full Moon, arranged by Nefeli himself, so it is secluded and safe.

Wuming trains the Full Moon Queen to recover and speak here every day, but it still doesn't work.

He brought some eggs to the Full Moon Queen every now and then, but no matter whether it was eggs or eagle eggs, he didn't catch a single eye.

Wuming thought it was because the egg was too small, but the dragon egg never fell, and he could only worry about the full moon's egg every day.

"Everything is not going well." Wuming lamented.

A sudden knock on the door interrupted the nameless lament.

"Huh?" Wuming looked over suspiciously.

This is the place arranged by Nefeli. When it comes to such a big figure as the Queen of the Full Moon, few people usually come here.

"Nefeli?" Wuming raised his voice.

There was no response, just another knock on the door.

The voice is very rhythmic and appears to be unhurried.

Opening the door, a mysterious man wrapped tightly in a cloak stood at the door. The mysterious man was short and thin, and his eyes were not even exposed under the cloak.

But through the cloak, the silhouette of four arms can be vaguely seen.

"Who are you?" Wuming asked, "Nefeli asked you to come?"

"I came to visit without authorization." A man's voice came from the cloak.

"Then you are trespassing illegally." Wuming said, "Nefeli will not disclose the address of this house to anyone who will come to the door without authorization."

"After all, the Full Moon Queen is hidden here." The mysterious man chuckled.

"Who are you?" Wuming asked curiously.

"You were revealed to be hiding information about the Queen of the Full Moon, but you are not in a panic," said the mysterious man.

Nameless closed the door.

"Get out if you have nothing to do." Wuming said, "I'm busy, do you understand the daily affairs? If you waste my time, I will charge a consulting fee."

The door was knocked again, this time without a calm rhythm, it sounded rather impatient.

Wuming opened the door again: "I have something to say."

"You're really rude." The mysterious man straightened his clothes.

Wuming was about to close the door after hearing this, but the mysterious man quickly grabbed the door:
"Let me go in and talk."

"No." Wuming was vigilant, "There are secrets in my door."

"Isn't she the Queen of the Full Moon!" the mysterious man went crazy.

"I'm such a casual person?" Wuming still didn't let go, "Everyone takes it home?"

The mysterious man had no choice but to untie his windbreaker to reveal his true face.

The shriveled body surrounded by four arms, wooden slats and iron sheets, the empty body looks like a basket, with a piece of pyroxene faintly exposed inside.

Wuming, who didn't take it seriously at first, immediately became awed:

"Doll?"

"It's just a shell." A man's voice came from inside the doll.

"Please come in quickly." Wuming immediately led the doll into the door.

The puppet walked into the unnamed room and admired the quiet small courtyard: "That's right—stop talking, let's reveal my identity first, I think you know me."

"Your Excellency?" Wuming asked.

"I'm Servis." The puppet said, "Of course this is not my real body, I just use the puppet body to talk to you."

"Oh, Mr. Sai, hello, hello, hello." Wuming shook hands with the puppet's four hands, "I have known you for a long time, and I have always wanted to visit. I didn't expect to be visited by you first. You are very well informed."

"Hehe, it's just luck." Said the doll of Servis, "I happen to be in charge of the road that Selian left. I can also guess from this that the Queen of the Full Moon has fallen into your hands."

Silvis explained to Wuming.

Lani sent her own men to block the main roads of the academy, trying to find the murderer who stole her mother.

Because Silvis is proficient in puppetry, a large number of road sections are monitored by his puppets.

He successfully found Se Lian and saw the teleportation array that Se Lian was carrying.After a little calculation, it was guessed that Se Lian stole the Queen of the Full Moon. After that, he only needed to check Se Lian, and he followed the clues to find Wuming.

"Awesome, as expected of a professor of magic, this logical ability, this efficiency in finding people, talent." After listening to Wuming, he enthusiastically praised Salvis' wisdom.

Servis felt complacent when he heard the compliment.

Then suddenly realized something was wrong:
"Why aren't you nervous at all?"

"Why am I nervous?" Wuming asked back.

"You kidnapped the Queen of the Full Moon, and the Princess of the Moon, Lani, wants to find the culprit and kill her quickly." Servis said, "And I have your secret, why aren't you nervous?"

"Mr. Sai was joking. If you want to report on me, you won't come to me." Wuming said, "What's the matter with me? But it's just according to your orders."

"You're very sensible." Servis said, "I heard that my potion is with you?"

"Where did you hear that?" Wuming asked.

"That silly boy couldn't stand the question," said Salvis, "and he told me as soon as I provoked him."

"Tufu's mouth is not secure." Wuming shook his head, "Do you want to take it back? I'll take it for you."

"Hiding such a big secret of the Queen of the Full Moon, you can stop my mouth by returning the potion that belongs to me?" Servis said, "I heard that you and Nefeli have a good relationship. I want you to bring it to her and let her drink it."

Wuming didn't understand: "Why do you keep staring at Nefeli? Do you know her?"

"Unfamiliar," Servis said.

"Then why do you insist on letting Nefeli drink your potion?"

"That's not what you should be asking."

"If I don't ask clearly, how can I decide whether to give it to Nefeli?" Wuming said, "If you don't make it clear, I will definitely not do it."

"Even if I want to reveal your secret to Lani, you won't do it?"

"Did Lani know that you didn't report what you knew, and threatened me with her mother?" Wuming said.

The puppet of Servis was silent for a moment, and the soul behind it seemed to be thinking:
"That's right, a bit bold, so I'll tell you—I don't know Neferi very well, but I know her father very well."

A few cold laughs came from the puppet.

"Sir Baizhi?" Wuming said, "Do you have any grudge against him?"

"Hmph, that guy with his eyes above his head speaks with thorns, and many people have offended him." Servis said.

"So you want to take revenge on him?" Wuming asked.

"It is undeniable that he is indeed a genius." Sailves said, "He also has the capital of arrogance."

Silvis' voice was joyful:

"When I think of the only guy that the arrogant guy cherishes as my favorite, that scene is so wonderful. Can you understand? The refreshing feeling of hitting your opponent hard, and the beauty of the arrogant guy showing a lonely look?"

The puppet holds out a finger:
"The most important thing is that Bai Zhi's eyes are higher than the top, so the people he values ​​are indeed excellent talents. Their souls are quite beautiful and unique, and they are very valuable as dolls to taste repeatedly."

"Then you will be disappointed." Wuming said, "That guy Baizhi doesn't care about Nefeli."

"You don't understand that guy. For him, this is already a very precious performance." Servis said, "He used to have someone more precious——Dolores, but since losing her, He won't put too much emotion into one person."

The Silvis doll touched the non-existent chin:
"I heard that when he was investigating the demigod, he cared about Mikaela very much. Maybe it's his special way of remembering that cold-blooded man. Hehe, without Dolores' restraint, he acted more and more recklessly. Unfortunately, fate..."

Silvis laughed sharply, as if thinking of something happy.

"Mr. Sai, I think you need to speak more clearly. I'm rather dull and can't understand." Wuming reminded Salvis.

Servis said: "To put it simply, Baizhi wants the treasures of the Platinum Sons and cherishes Nefeli very much. But now, the Platinum Sons are under the protection of Nefeli. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Wuming followed Servis with emotion, "It's a trick of good fortune."

"What are you feeling with me?" Servis said disgustedly, "As if you understand it very well."

"I thought you really needed someone to go along with you, so that you could be more proud." Wuming said, "So according to what Mr. Sai said, Sir Baizhi is very troubled now. If you want him to suffer, let him continue Wouldn't it be nice to get entangled. Let Neferi become a puppet, and he won't be entangled."

"So you don't know that man well enough." Servis sneered, "That man will always make the choice he thinks is right. He won't be entangled, he should have started to act now. And instead of making him entangled, let him Wouldn’t it be better for someone else to have no money?”

Nameless thought:
"You want to make Nefeli a puppet, and not let Baizhi get the Platinum Clan?"

"good."

"You want me to help you?"

"Otherwise, why would I ask you?"

"Then I have another question." Nameless said, "Why do you think I will help you?"

"I heard that you asked me for it." Servis said, "And now you still have something in my hands."

"That's right, Mr. Sai, you may not understand the situation very well." Wuming said, "Ser Lian did steal the Full Moon Queen, but the Full Moon Queen was in danger before her life. We have saved her, Lani We may not necessarily blame us. But I offended Baizhi for you, that is the boss of the round table, no less than a demigod force. And by the way, I am against Stonewell and the son of Platinum, and my apprentice may turn against me. Luo The contract with Jayer will also be voided - not worth it."

Silvis was stunned: "Do you know that Lani is looking for you all over the world, threatening to kill you? Do you know who she is?"

"Demigod, Princess of the Moon, little brat?" Wuming didn't know what Servis was asking.

"She is the mastermind of the Night of the Black Knife, the starting point of the Shattered War, the stealer of Doomed Death, and one of the only three gods in the world." Sailves said, "Don't you know what the word death means? Write?"

"So powerful? I thought it was just a short man, but the little blue eyes have a background." Wuming nodded, "And then?"

"Then? When a person dies, everything is gone." Servis said, "I don't want to offend Baizhi or Stonewell, but I think about how not to offend the Princess of the Moon."

Wuming seemed a little hesitant, as if he had been bluffed by Servis' words, and was seriously considering his proposal.

"The risk is too great, so I can't promise you so easily." Wuming said, "Pay first, then deliver."

"Pay for what?" said Salvis.

"I need your puppet technology." Wuming said, "How about it, you give me a puppet, and I will give you a puppet, is it fair?"

"Boy, do you want to be an empty-handed wolf?" Servis said in a bad tone.

"How come, you also said that if you die, you will lose everything." Wuming said, "But you can't rely on this trick to extort too much, right, lest I fight with you to the death, you can give me some benefits." Me, you are also at ease, aren't you?"

Wuming said: "And if you think about it, if you want Baizhi people to lose their money, you have to strictly control the son of platinum. Then you have to deploy some power in Stonewell. I think the puppet is very suitable."

"It's not unreasonable..." Servis said, "Forget it, anyway, I don't like dolls of this level, I'll let Tufu send them to you later."

"That's a good relationship, happy cooperation." Wuming smiled and shook hands with the Silvis puppet.

"You need to hurry up. Based on what I know about Bai Zhi, he must be on the move, and he will succeed when he is not in order."

"I'll feed the medicine to Nefeli as soon as possible." Wuming patted his chest and promised, "I will definitely surprise you sir."

"You are sensible, as long as you are quick to do things, I will allow you to taste the beauty of Nefeli with me." Servis' puppet turned around and was about to leave.

"Sir, there is another matter that you have to deal with." Wuming grabbed one arm of the puppet, preventing him from leaving.

"What else?" Servis asked impatiently.

"Consultation fee." Wuming stretched out his hand, "I'm very expensive. I'll spend tens of thousands of runes to chat with you for such a long time, right?"

The puppet was stunned: "We were not negotiating just now?"

"But it did waste my time." Wuming said.

"Are you ill?" said Salvis.

"Hey, this shows that I keep my promise and operate with integrity. Don't you believe that I will give medicine to Nefeli?" Wuming said frankly.

"I don't have a rune on me." Servis said in a cold tone, "This puppet has a pyroxene on it, do you want it?"

"Isn't it suitable?" Wuming was a little embarrassed, and then blasted into the puppet's body and took out the pyroxene.

Nameless smiled at the puppet that had lost power and began to collapse:
"Thank you for your patronage. Come again. When the time comes, we will deliver the goods with one hand."

After seeing off Servis, the nameless smile disappeared.

He returned to the room and looked at the Queen of the Full Moon, feeling a little sad.

"I didn't expect that your daughter is quite awesome." Wuming murmured to himself, "We have to find a way to prevent it..."

"How to prevent it..." Wuming looked at the full moon, and his eyes fell on the full moon's egg.

"Perhaps... we can find a relative to borrow some friendship." Wuming pondered,

"That little girl doesn't look bad, she probably won't do anything to her relatives."

Just do it, Wuming immediately set up the stove and various props for ceremonies.

Then he bowed solemnly to the Queen of the Full Moon.

After the salute, Wuming immediately beamed with joy, and hugged the amber egg in the arms of the Queen of the Full Moon.

"Brother Dan, we will be half-brothers from now on. If Lani comes to you, you have to give me some good words. I am also her relative..."

However, the young amber eggs were unmoved.

"Tsk, this wood." Wuming curled his lips, "Looks like we need to find someone who can talk..."

(End of this chapter)