The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 193
It's like living in a nightmare these days.

Fighting with Wuming every day is facing terrifying pressure, and every time he fights until he passes out.When he woke up, all the injuries on his body were healed, so he continued to fight, and so on.

Tuofu was covered in cuts and bruises, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there were deep and visible scars on his body all the time.

A few days ago, Melina would treat Tufu, and then Wuming personally started to beat the disabled, and continued to beat him when he was cured.

Tuo Fu really didn't complain any more, he just sparred with Wuming and was beaten unconscious.For him, life is on the road to coma except in a coma, like living in hell or a torture chamber.

Wuming was not as bitter as Tufu. When Tufu was unconscious, he didn't need to sleep with him. Every time something happened, his hands would be heavier, and he would be free for most of the day if he settled the battle in twos or threes.

Once again, Tuofu was knocked unconscious by Wuming.

Melina got out of Tufu's body and stood with Wuming, looking at Tufu who fell on the ground, with a cloud of unresolved sadness on her face.

"He's never worked so hard before." Melina said with a complicated expression.

"It's a good thing." Nameless said.

Melina obviously doesn't think this is a good thing:

"I'd be happy if he got serious because of something else, but if it's because of me..."

Melina is worried that Tufu's state will continue, and the obsession that drives him to become stronger will be internalized in Tufu's heart, making it impossible to realize her mission.

"I heard that your mission will eventually burn yourself to death." Nameless said.

"I'm not sure," Melina said.

"uncertain?"

Melina said: "I'm a remnant, let me become like this, do you know what it is?"

"I don't know." Nameless said.

"I don't know either," Melina said.

Wuming tilted his head, feeling that the girl's mind was not normal.

Melina stretched out her hand. There were some burn marks on her hand, which had healed now, leaving some horrible scars.

"My body was burned, and my mission has failed." Melina's tone was puzzled, "but I survived—in the form of a soul. I don't particularly know my mission, so I am going to the foot of the golden tree to confirm my mission."

"Burn?" Wuming became interested, "Have you been burned?"

Melina nodded.

Wuming gave a thumbs up: "Okay, very energetic. How does it feel to be burned? Does it hurt?"

"What do you think?" Melina rolled his eyes at him, "If you look at the villagers in Pianhuo Village, you will know what it feels like to be burned."

Melina caressed the back of her hand, trembling uncontrollably.

Nameless looked softly: "So, you have already fulfilled your mission."

"But I failed," Melina said. "I needed to reaffirm my mission."

"What if the mission is to make you burn again?" Wuming asked.

"If this can make the world a better place, just burn my remnant soul." Melina replied resolutely.

But soon the decisive attitude melted away, and Melina was inevitably confused: "Unfortunately, I still can't see my mission clearly, and I don't understand why I survived."

Wuming said: "Maybe you are blind in one eye so you can't see clearly, maybe you should find an eyeball for yourself."

Melina was still immersed in the past, but when she heard Wuming's words, her tone immediately cooled down:
"I'm not blind."

"Then what are you doing with one eye closed? Pretending to be cool?" Wuming said, "The eyes you don't need can be donated to those in need—you see, most people in Epilepsy Village need eyeballs."

"You..." Melina gritted her teeth, wishing she could stab Wuming again.

But she knew that this was useless work. In the previous battles and the continuous training of Tuofu, Melina had already known the nameless strength.

So Melina didn't choose to use the knife, but gave Wuming a punch.

The fist was printed on the nameless helmet, and the eyes in the nameless helmet admired Melina's fist and said:
"What a beautiful hand."

Still sarcastic!

Melina put her hand in her hands, gave Wuming a hard look, and was about to disappear.

Nameless said: "Your hands remind me of an old friend. She also has such beautiful hands."

"What a cliché," Melina said.

"According to the calculation, she is probably one of my witches." Wuming sighed.

"One of your witches? You have more than one witch?" Melina frowned. "How many witches do you have? Besides that witch, how many witches have you tricked into making money?"

Nameless snapped his fingers:
"Not much, maybe four or five."

"Scumbag," Melina said.

Wuming laughed: "The last witch has hands like yours and is also blind."

"I told you I'm not blind." Melina said, "What kind of person is your witch...?"

"I have no memory, I just remember that her hands are very beautiful." Wuming said, "I can't remember the face, maybe it's more ordinary."

Melina looked at her burnt hands, and probably understood what the nameless beauty standard was.

Melina said, "What happened to your witch?"

"I don't know." Nameless said, "It's probably dead."

"I don't know?" Melina said, "How can there be people who don't know the whereabouts of their own witches?"

"We had some disagreements on the route to becoming a king." Wuming said, "Of course the witch is willing to accommodate me, but I don't want to. I will do it alone and let her find someone else to serve her."

"Scumbag." Melina commented again, "I've never seen a fader who has no feelings for witches like you."

Melina thought for a while: "That's right, a guy like you who is madly in love may really have no feelings."

"Isn't it a good thing to have no feelings? Aren't you worrying that Tufu has too much feelings for you now?" Wuming said.

Melina cast a helpless glance at Fafu who was still unconscious on the ground, unable to speak.

Nameless said: "You seem to know a lot about epilepsy."

"I have studied all kinds of flames." Melina said, "As a kind of fire, epilepsy is the most ominous kind, and the flames of chaos are the most harmful to life."

"I agree with that." Nameless said.

Melina glanced at Wuming unexpectedly:
"Really? You also agree that epilepsy is dangerous to life?"

Wuming nodded: "I have experienced the danger of this kind of flame."

"But your witch is a madman driven to madness."

"I can control her." Wuming said, "So no matter how crazy she is, she has to listen to me. But Tufu can't control you, so he can't stop you no matter what you want."

Melina squatted on the ground, put her arms around her knees, put her chin on her knees, and looked at Fading:

"What can you do? Make him as ruthless as you are."

"There is a way, the experience from the full moon side can be used on him, and I may be able to help you change him." Wuming said.

"Thank you," Melina said. "You've been helping me a lot lately."

"You're welcome, the teaching of our sun is to help others." Wuming said, "And I like you very much."

Melina's expression became weird, she moved two steps to the side, and said, "Scumbag."

Melina wrapped the cloak around her body:
"I won't be your witch, don't think you can convince me with good words."

"Where did you go?" Wuming said, "I think you look like me."

"We don't look like thank you at all, don't get involved." Melina waved her hand.

"I think it looks quite similar." Wuming looked at the burns on Melina's hands, "I admire you very much, this burning and burning attitude. For this awareness, I want to toast you."

Nameless said, he took out two small cups from the cloth bag:
"Come, have a drink."

The nameless cup contained a golden-yellow clear liquid, while Melina's cup contained a clear blue spring.

"Is this your new invention again?" Melina took the wine glass.

"No, this is the soul spring water I got from the ancestors in the Eternal City." Wuming said, "It's all souls, you should be able to drink it."

Wuming raised his wine glass and touched Melina:

"I'll do it first, you can do whatever you want."

Wuming drank the wine in one gulp, lay down next to Tuo Fu, and looked up at the night in the lake area:
"At first I thought you were just a little girl, but now I see you with admiration. It's not easy. On the border, you are one of the few people who can be treated as equals by me. We can be friends."

"I'm so honored." Melina said blankly.

Nameless smiled and reached out to Melina:

"Of course you have to attack your friends. I will help you solve the problem of Tuo Fu."

Melina hesitated for a moment, but still stretched out her hand and shook hands with Wuming.

"You don't seem to be as annoying as before," Melina said. "I mean, the disgusting aura about you has weakened."

"Probably because I've been eating a lot lately." Wuming said cheerfully, "In the past, I could only harvest Roja fruits, but now I have enough money to harvest runes."

Nameless took out a piece of rune, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed.

"Do you want it?" Wuming took out a rune shaped like an eyeball and handed it to Melina.

"No, I'm more concerned about how you solve the Tufu problem."

"This is simple—" Wuming chewed on Rune, and said vaguely.

"—That is to let him get in touch with witches more!"

In the early morning of the next day, more than a dozen witches gathered around Tuofu, each of them dressed up beautifully, surrounded by Tuofu, warm and fragrant nephrite, fragrance and soft voice surrounded Tuofu who had just woken up. He was very dizzy.

"Is this your solution?" Melina seemed to have a dead root lodged in her throat, continuously spitting out coldness.

Nameless said, "Is there any problem?"

There were so many questions that Melina didn't know where to start.

After a while, Melina said weakly:

"Where did you get so many witches? Is this all true?"

"Of course it's true." Wuming said, "Our caravan has traveled far and wide, and we have met many faders. They are all willing to lend me their witches."

Melina looked at those finger witches with heavy makeup:
"A witch would dress like this?"

"Witches also have a heart for beauty, okay? I'm happy to have the opportunity to dress up and upright." Wuming admired the makeup of those witches, "It's a pity that I don't have my favorite smoky makeup."

"How could this work..." Melina looked over angrily.

I saw Tuofu submerged in the crowd of witches, showing a simple and foolish smile amidst the gentle words of the witches.

The expression on Melina's face disappeared, and she looked at Tuo Fu as if she was looking at a dead pork on a chopping board.

"As long as it's useful." Nameless said with a smile, "It's time to go."

"Where are you going?" Melina asked subconsciously.

"Atan."

During the days when the nameless training retired, the engineering team did not rest for a moment, and finally completely relocated the Birum Church, opened up the Bilum Avenue, and tidied up the Rhododendron's camp.

In other words, all obstacles to the Asian altar have been cleared away.

On the Dikdas elevator, the unnamed team leader is surrounded by caravans, various commodities, immortals, many faders, and digital finger witches.

Nameless proudly announced with excitement:
"The Yatan Plateau, the center of the junction, the bright future of the caravan, here we come!"

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The nameless excitement did not last long.

Halfway up the elevator, Melina kept pouring cold water on him.

"The difficulties faced by the Asian Altar are not comparable to those faced by the frontier." Melina hit Wuming unceremoniously, "Whether it is a faded person or a caravan, you will all struggle."

Wuming didn't believe it: "We've been here before, it's pretty good, isn't it?"

Melina said: "Several people are different from the big caravan. All kinds of unexpected difficulties will hit you."

The unknown general was skeptical, and the faded warriors stood on the periphery.

Unfortunately, Melina's words came true as soon as the caravan entered the Asian Forum.

The most different thing from when Wuming Paqi and others went up was that the two giant golems guarding the elevator no longer maintained a peaceful guarding posture, but started attacking the caravan instead.

Wuming and the others were striding forward, preparing to pull the caravan's hearse onto the main road, when they passed by the golem, they were smashed by the golem.

The hearse was destroyed on the spot, and the cloth and silk, weapons and equipment, and various rare treasures in the car were scattered all over the place.

"What's the situation?" Wuming was frightened and furious, so he had to lead the soldiers and Kaidan mercenaries to fight against the golem.

The movement of fighting the golem attracted Rodel soldiers patrolling not far away. From a distance, a large troop of Rodel soldiers could be seen coming aggressively, and the old Rodel was flying the yellow flag in the wind.

The crowd became more and more chaotic, and Wuming was afraid that they would not be able to explain clearly, so he had to retreat with the caravan first, leaving behind the goods and the paralyzed hearse, deviated from the road, and fled in the opposite direction.

Fortunately, both the merchant and the faded person had horses and donkeys, and the strong men such as the nameless Millicent were not caught up by the Rodel soldiers.

But the beginning was unfavorable, as soon as he got on the Yatan truck, he was robbed, which was a bit of a blow to Wuming.

"How did this happen?" Wuming was puzzled, "Why did the golem start attacking us? It didn't happen before."

The Kaidan mercenary who ran with Wuming also said:

"We were guarding by the elevator, and we were not beaten."

"The talisman," Melina said, "The Dikdas elevator is the official road, and the talisman that activates the elevator is also a pass for the road. Too many people don't have talismans, and if they exceed the range protected by the talismans, the golem will start attacking mode."

"Is there such a thing?" Wuming said, "Patch and I have not been... oh, we seem to have greeted Rodell's soldiers."

Nameless clutched his head in pain:

"What should we do now?"

(End of this chapter)