The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 2 The straight sword can only cut 5 knives, is there something wrong?

Chapter 2 Is there something wrong with the straight sword that can only cut five knives

In the Church of Airey, the unknown armor merchant was leaning on an anvil, chatting with another merchant, Kalie.

Ka Lie is complaining about the difficulty of doing business:
"This world is not peaceful, the magic circle is broken, and the minds of people in the junction are not normal."

"Why is it abnormal?" Wuming asked.

"Some have gone mad with the blight, some are immortals who can't survive, demigods have fallen, demi-humans have gone crazy, and bloody fingers and omens are walking around the world..."

Callie pulled the three strings: "Fortunately, there are faders to take care of the business, but the business of faders is not easy these days, and they don't want to buy my products."

Wuming looked at Ka Lie, hesitated to speak:

"With all due respect, you really don't have any desire to buy this little product, the scale is too small."

Kaley smiled wryly:

"We are selling things while wandering. There are no good things. If there are good things, there will be spirit bead hunters to kill us."

"You have no business acumen, my friend." Wuming said, "There is a pile of fruits at your door, why don't you pick them and sell them?"

Callie said in a low voice:
"That thing is everywhere, if the fader wants it, he can get it himself."

Nameless shook his finger: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, do you think you are selling fruit? You are selling time. Faded people like to take risks, like to kill enemies, and yearn for the magic ring, but they don't yearn for the life of picking fruits. If they yearn for this Life, they will not come to this junction."

Kale is skeptical:

"But you are also a fader, and you are also a businessman."

Nameless laughed:
"I didn't come here on my own initiative. I closed and opened my eyes, and I got here. And I'm also using my way to pursue the magic ring—that is, doing business to earn runes."

"It seems that you are not normal." Galie said, "You may not know what the merchants in this land have experienced."

"What have you been through?" Wuming asked.

"You said that we have few products and a small scale. In fact, we used to have large caravans, walking in the junction, and the scenery was very good for a while. But we were accused of being related to heresy, and the large caravans were buried alive in pieces..."

Ka Lie spoke calmly, and the crackling bonfire in front of him was reflected in his eyes.

A twisted golden light flashed in his eyes.

Ka Lie laughed dryly and looked at Wuming:
"Well, now you still want to be a businessman—"

Wuming grilled the meat on the bonfire, and the taste was delicious.

You should also nod with Kalie and listen with gusto.

"Don't take the tragic experience of our nation as a side dish!" Ka Lie threw a cracked pot over.

Wuming caught the pot: "Huh? I'm sorry, I want to roast some meat for you. If you eat something good, you will feel happy."

Wuming handed the roast meat to Ka Lie, with pure eyes in the peephole.

Ka Lie stared at him for a while, took the barbecue helplessly, and sighed:
"Forget it, you haven't experienced it, you don't understand."

"Haven't you experienced it..." Wuming smiled, with an inexplicable meaning, "Be optimistic, no one is persecuting you now, they are all crazy. The current junction is still very good."

Ka Lie did not agree with him, and said in a deep voice:

"This place... sucks."

"Is it rotten?" Wuming raised his head, looking at the golden tree covering the sky through the roofless church.

He took a deep breath, intoxicated by the smell of the air.

Nameless said: "I think this place is very good, quite energetic and full of vitality."

Ka Lie looked sideways: "You are really not normal. I can say that this kind of place is good, I have only seen two people."

"Who's the other one?" Wuming was curious.

"It's also a businessman, but it's different from us." Kalie said, "Near Mengliu Cave."

"How about the things he sells?" Wuming asked.

"It's much better than ours. His way of buying goods...is quite special." Kalie said, "I advise you not to go to him."

Wuming didn't listen to Ka Lie, and slipped away as soon as he picked up his outfit. Before leaving, he left a pile of meat to Ka Lie and asked him to help consign it.

Trot all the way, endless scenery along the way.

For example, the undead wailing on the crescent cross, and the immortal who was eaten by the dragon around the bonfire.

The golden tree and the bright moon hang high in the sky, and the earth is full of blood red and weeping.

"It's really energetic." Wuming admired all this.

The Mengliu Cave is between a narrow valley, the deep valley hides the corpses, and many dead people gather here.

Nameless walked through the dead birthers without receiving any attacks.

He looked around, looking for the cave.

At this moment, a blood blade pierced through the air and hit Wuming.

Blood splashed, Wuming propped up his shield and looked in the direction of the attack.

A blood-red figure slowly walked out of the grass.

"I found you." The man holding two short knives said with a bloody breath.

"Who are you?" Wuming tilted his head.

What answered him was a huge blood blade.

Wuming immediately raised his shield to block it, blood was overflowing, and some of it passed through the shield and hit Wuming's body.

The man with two knives didn't stop, and swung two more knives, dripping blood from Wuming's cut.

The man with two swords approached Wuming gracefully, and said:
"The next time it kills you, you'll know."

"That's a pity, I have no chance to know." Wuming revealed the helmet under the shield, and said in a cold tone, "You cut me three times, this is not a proof of friendship."

Wuming took out the straight sword and slashed at the man with two swords.

Holding two knives and wearing only cloth on his body, the man didn't panic, and nimbly dodged the unknown attack.

The man with two swords calmly watched the nameless attack.

There are no rules.

He thought he could defeat the enemy with a burst of bravery.Use all your strength to attack, leaving nothing behind.

Mistakes all newbies make.

Two knives, three knives...

The man with two swords counted the nameless attacks.

He knows that the human body is just a weak machine.The flesh is limited, the limits of the muscles and bones are there.

Every time it is swung and used, it will accumulate fatigue until the flesh and blood machine completely crashes.

How many knives can you wield?A knife?two knives?

Two knives is the limit.Judgment by the man with two swords.

The limit of a faded person is five knives. This is the conclusion he came to as the blood finger, as the famous Nelius, after hunting countless faded people.

After five knives, the fader is sure to pause.

At that time, it will be the time when his Reverse Stab Blood Blade will bloom.

The blood of hunting flashed in Nelius' eyes, showing an expression of excitement and anticipation.

Every time he hunted, the curse blood in his body surged.

Five knives!
Nelius raised his swords, ready to teach the reckless novice a lesson.

Just when he was about to release the blood blade, he found that the blade was slashing again, slashing towards his body with exactly the same speed and rhythm.

How can it be?

Nelius was startled, but unable to dodge any more.

Before the hands raised just now were swung, the sharp blade had already slashed at him.

(End of this chapter)

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