The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 183 Your Boss, I Still Have Something Good
The assassin fell into a coma, and three scrolls fell out of his arms.

Wuming couldn't restrain his curiosity when he saw it, and was about to open the scroll, completely forgetting that he was still dead.

Fortunately, no one cared about the body of the chrysalis next to the assassin, and the room was still very dark because the door was blocked by Millie's huge turtle shell.

"Push me, I can't turn over by myself." Father Millier called out from the door, "It takes a long time to turn over, and the pressure on my heart is unbearable."

Professor Miriam is not a person who is good at strength, and he is a little helpless. Fortunately, Se Lian used a big sword as a crowbar to turn the huge turtle shell upside down.

"Thank you, you are such a beautiful and kind apprentice." Millier looked at Selian without the hood and praised Selian.

"Heh." Selian smiled cooperatively, picked up the witch's hood and put it on, the crystals in her hand reflected the light from the ceiling, and reflected in Millie's eyes.

Millie stopped talking.

"How is Lord Renara?" Professor Milian checked the full moon queen's injury.

"I've given the medicine, nothing happened." In the cradle next to Wuming's lying corpse, a little puppet got up and replied.

The little puppet made an unknown sound.

Se Lian looked at the puppet, then at Wuming lying beside him:

"As for..."

Wuming used the assassin's body to block the line of sight between himself and Full Moon, and was flipping through the scrolls, just like those magic apprentices in the schoolhouse who hid under the covers and used the hood pyroxene to illuminate their fellow scrolls when the lights were turned off.

Wuming whispered: "If you want me not to fall, don't let the full moon see me."

Selian kicked the car that Full Moon was sitting on, turning it 180 degrees.

"I can't see you anymore," said Cerlian.

Nameless pushed aside the assassin's body and sat up:
"This scroll is an assassination order."

"Did you mention the assassin's master?" Professor Milian immediately flashed behind Wuming after hearing the words, wanting to see the scroll.

"No." Wuming did not hide it, "There is no one who issued the assassination mission, only the name of the assassin and the target."

"What's interesting is that there are three scrolls here, namely Full Moon's, Selian's, and mine." Wuming spread out the scrolls and gestured to Milian and Selian.

"Your?" Both Selian and Miriam were a little surprised.

Wuming was also surprised: "How could there be Selian?"

Milian looked at Wuming speechlessly:

"Isn't it the strangest thing that you appear here? Find out the situation."

Wuming said: "I can understand the assassination of the Queen of the Full Moon. After all, she is the Queen of Kalia and holds a big rune. But why do you want to assassinate Serlian? Is Serlian as important as the Full Moon?"

Milian said: "Although I don't want to admit it, but yes, Cerlian is also a very dangerous person, although not as good as Lady Renara, but Lady Renara is not here, she does have the ability and prestige to lead the academy—or deterrent power .”

"You are so awesome." Wuming immediately gave Selian a high look.

Cerlian didn't care much about this, her ambition was not in the college yet, and she was thinking about the star observatory over Irene's church.

Wuming said: "Then as her boss, I'm naturally better - it's normal to assassinate me."

Se Lian squatted down by herself, looking at the three scrolls in Wuming's hand:

"When we were students, when we studied calculation and astrology, we always had to find the rules. What rules do these three scrolls have?"

She lit the scroll with this:

"Renala, I, nameless... just correspond to the royal family of Kalia, the academy, and the caravan."

"Understood, you mean Du Juan is behind the scenes." Wuming suddenly said, "When I said how to come in, I saw the Du Juan leader hurried out."

"Du Juan is despicable, but can he be so stupid..." Milian said, "Assassinated everyone except himself? What is he thinking?"

"But Cuckoo is also very greedy. It's hard to say which one will prevail, greed or reason." Selian said, "After all, stupid people always like to act on their emotions."

"Just ask and you will know." Nameless said.

"Ask the cuckoo leader?"

"Ask the assassin." Wuming mentioned the assassin, grabbed a staff from the ground, and sprayed the assassin's face with ice.

The assassin regained consciousness with a jolt.

"Leniency for confession, strictness for resistance, honest confession, and lenient sentence—quickly tell me who sent you here?" There is a set of anonymous words.

The assassin stared at Wuming without saying a word.

"Don't cooperate?" Wuming said, "I can be charming, and it's useless if you don't cooperate. I'll give you another chance. What's your name?"

"Riley," the assassin began. "'Twilight is Ending,' Riley."

"You are indeed approaching dusk." Nameless said, "but you are lucky to meet my sun. You are a sinner, and I can give you a chance to redeem your sins."

"What grade do you deserve to be convicted?" Riley said.

"I'm the priest of redemption, what do you think?" Wuming said, "If you refuse to accept me, there is an official priest who is connected to the church over there. No, I will escort you to the volcano? Let Lakad convict you? I listen Said he was in charge of sinners."

Wuming waved the scroll with the full moon's name in front of Riley: "Who are you going to assassinate? Is it Renala, the king of a country, or the wife of Radagon, the king of Elden? Your ex-wife. If you let a child judge you, they will all say you are guilty, but you actually question my qualifications?"

Riley didn't say a word, just stared at Wuming coldly.

"It seems that you don't want to cooperate anymore." Wuming sighed, stopped talking nonsense with him, and a pink light appeared from his hand, covering Riley.

Riley opened his mouth and spat at Wuming.

A black arrow spurted out bloody from his mouth, piercing through the pink light, and headed straight for the nameless face.

The arrow hit the nameless armor, got stuck in the gap, and couldn't move forward.

"I'm wearing a helmet and you hit me, this kid's brain is not working." Wuming laughed at Riley.

"My arrowhead is rotten with scarlet," Riley said.

"Huh?" Wuming still hasn't reacted.

The tip of the arrow snapped open, spewing a cloud of scarlet venom.

Wuming was laughing at Riley, and he swallowed all the scarlet soup.

"See what's creepy, what's corrupt!" Riley said.

Hearing Riley's horrific declaration, Wuming didn't respond, and he babbled:
"Who the hell are you? This thing is very taboo to others, you use it as a weapon? It's very just, I like it."

In the pink air mass, Riley was silent.

"Still answering?" Wuming said, "This charm should work."

Nameless said, pulling out the arrow stuck in the gap of the helmet.

In addition to the poison sac implied by the tip of the arrow, the arrow is also full of traces of scarlet.

True to its name, it is an arrow painted with crimson corruption.

Painted with scarlet corruption...

"Ouch." Wuming let out a cry, and reached out to fish Riley out of the powdery air, and found that Riley was out of breath.

The assassin spit it out after licking the arrow in his mouth several times, and the arrow body even scratched his mouth, the toxin had already left in the body for a while.He even pretended to be nothing, and exchanged a few words with Wuming while holding on to the poison.

"Very decisive." Wuming murmured, "This death is too happy..."

Nameless threw Riley's body aside:
"It seems that we can only ask Lewis."

"Be careful to ask another death," said Selian.

"Then there is no better way." Wuming said helplessly.

Selian looked at Riley:

"His stealth moves are not Selia's master."

"My system is not exactly the same." Wuming said, "Compared to invisibility, it relies more on the black mist to block the line of sight."

Sir Lian said: "From the assassin's weapons and moves, we may be able to find clues and find Riley's origin."

"Can I find it in the big library?" Wuming asked, "But even if it can be found, it will be too troublesome."

The magic professor Milian spoke:

"You don't need to look it up, there is one person present who knows."

Milian looked at the turtle at the door:

"Ask him, he has far more knowledge than you think."

Father Milier hesitated a bit:

"I do not want to say."

"I don't want to say, it's not that I don't know." Wuming said, "So you really know?"

Millier answered the nameless with silence.

"This is to protect the full moon, you provide information, so that you can better protect your Lord Renala." Wuming said.

Milier hesitated for a while, then said slowly, "It's the assassin from the round table hall."

"Round table?" Wuming was taken aback, straightened up a bit, remained silent for a long time, and seemed to become serious.

After a while, Wuming spoke cautiously:
"I didn't send anyone to assassinate Man Yue, you have to believe me."

"Who said it was you?" The turtle was surprised, "What's the matter with you?"

"Then you want to say it's Patch?" Wuming said, "No, he just expects Man Yue to return to normal to act as a matchmaker for him—to intercede, how could he arrange for someone else to assassinate Man Yue."

"I mean a round table, a real round table!" said Millier.

"The doomed old force that Baizhi belongs to?" Wuming said, "That old boy Baizhi is eyeing the full moon again? For the big rune? No wonder he wants to kill me by the way."

"The assassins at the round table serve two fingers." Millie said, "Sir Baizhi may not be able to command those assassins."

"Two fingers..." Wuming muttered the name, "So that's how it is. No wonder you're targeting the full moon, you're targeting Lani."

Wuming didn't understand: "Then why kill me? I am a good citizen."

"Did you do nothing to offend the Round Table?" Millier asked.

"Absolutely not." Wu Ming said with certainty and swear.

"You just said that the round table is an old force doomed to perish." Millier reminded Wuming.

"Just because of this?" Wuming was surprised, "The round table is too small, and it uses this method to solve competitors?"

Nameless touched his chin:

"Is this the real business war..."

Wuming pondered for a while, and saw Serlian:
"Then how did Selian offend the Round Table?"

"I'm your employee," said Cerlian.

"That's right!" Wuming suddenly said, "So, I completely understand. These despicable villains actually want to suppress us by assassinating my excellent employees. It's too abominable!"

"No, it's not right..." Milier felt that Wuming's reading direction was a bit inappropriate, "The round table is a city where heroes gather, and it's not a real store..."

"Of course it's not a store!" Wuming said, "The store will not consider customers so much, and divide the functional area into which virtue?"

Wuming gritted his teeth and swung his fist to the sky:
"Despicable round table! Sooner or later, I will buy you!"

After issuing a bold acquisition declaration, Wuming Xiongjiu prepared to leave with high spirits.

But after taking two steps, he froze again and stopped in place.

"What's wrong?" Selian asked.

"Help me move the full moon." Wuming pointed to the full moon in front of her, "Don't let her see me, move her perspective little by little like the shadow in the cemetery in the target avoiding the light of Luo Zesi."

Se Lian stepped forward and manually pushed the cart, keeping Wuming in the blind spot of the full moon at any time, allowing Wuming to move outside the door smoothly.

"Thank you." Wuming thanked Se Lian, "I will leave the full moon to you first."

"Full moon?" Se Lian heard something was wrong, and quickly pulled Wuming back.

"I'm dead, so I'll leave it to you." Wuming said.

Se Lian stared at those star-like eyes:

"Don't you know she is my enemy?"

"What enemy?" Wuming asked.

"Different academic schools!" said Cerlian.

"Seek common ground while reserving differences." Wuming said, "Although your schools are different, you have more in common!"

"What do they have in common? They're all magicians?" Selian sneered, "You have to know that there is a consensus in our school that the one who wants magicians to die the most is their peers."

"What do magicians have in common?" Wuming said.

"Then what do you want to say?"

"You are all widows now!" Wuming patted Selian on the shoulder, "This is the common language I managed to win for you. Take advantage of this opportunity to get closer to the full moon, exchange parenting experience, and get closer to parents , into her heart as soon as possible."

Selian was stunned for a moment:

"... Full Moon was just abandoned, her ex-husband is not dead yet."

"Oh, it's the same. Men who abandon women are not all dead ghosts." Wuming waved his hand, "In short, you have a good relationship with her."

"What am I trying to do?" Se Lian quit. "I just promised you to come to the academy for a tour. Now tell me, how long will it take me to restore my enemy to normal?"

"After all, this is related to Patch's marriage." Wuming said.

"What does his marriage matter to me?"

"When the full moon recovers, we can have a good relationship with Lakad, and we can make friends with the volcano."

Se Lian thought for a while: "It still has nothing to do with me."

"Our new round table is a big family." Wuming began to talk about his feelings, "The store is in a difficult time, share more, and feel wronged yourself. You see that Patch is so old and not young, and it's hard for you to be moved once. Be aggrieved, give the resources to Paqi first, and you will not go to school..."

"No." Selian replied decisively.

"You help me take care of the full moon, so I have time to deal with the cuckoos." Wuming said, "After the cuckoos are dealt with, the caravan will be able to go to the Asian altar. Once you go to the Asian altar, you will be one step closer to your giant observatory of the flame cauldron oh."

Se Lian was a little shaken: "You are too far away..."

Wuming took out another scroll from his arms:
"I give you all the mysteries of crystallization magic that I have mastered."

"What's in here?" asked Selian.

"White Dragon's Breath." Wuming said, "That is what we have discussed before. The research results on crystallization, ancient dragons, wisdom and immortality in stones are the ultimate research results of a great magician."

"This..." Se Lian pursed her lips, looked at the scroll, and then at the Queen of the Full Moon.

Nameless took out another object.

It was a rough ring, a ring with several coils of iron wire wrapped around a piece of crystal fragments, it looked very rough and inconspicuous.

The nameless general put the ring on Cerlian:

"Plus this."

From the moment the ring was taken out by Wuming, Se Lian's gaze was drawn to it—attracted by the little crystal in the iron hoop.

It was a small crystalline fragment, and it was placed in the academy. Such a small fragment would probably only be disposed of as waste pyroxene, not even qualified as a one-time item like azalea pyroxene.

But Selian couldn't take her eyes away.

"What's this?" asked Selian.

"The fragment of a thing I smashed before, the terrifying result of crystallization magic, maybe the ultimate result, I kept it as a souvenir. To be honest, I even doubted that I would not die. This thing also contributed a little bit." Nameless Said, "I can send you to do research."

"Very well, I promise you," said Cerlian.

Nameless nodded, and took the ring out of Selian's hand.

"Huh?" Selian watched Wuming take the ring back.

"I'll give it to you now, do you still have the heart to take care of the full moon?" Wuming said confidently, "I'll give it to you after the matter is done."

Se Lian stared at the nameless storage bag, pursed her lips, with a very cute expression:

"Let me see that kind of thing, how can I bear it... You might as well not let me see it!"

Unknown heard the words, held his head high proudly, and patted his wallet: "This is to let you, a small employee, see it—your boss, I still have good things."

"Work hard, I won't treat you badly." Wuming waved away, "Follow me, there is meat to eat."

(End of this chapter)