The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 203
"Sun Badge?"

Wuming rushed to Tolixia from the entrance of the cemetery in an instant, and the storm that was brought about directly blew away the lion hybrid and the son of ominous omen.

Wuming grabbed Tolixia's hands, pulled him back, and didn't let him fly away, and asked him enthusiastically:

"Anybody stop you like me? He wears a sun badge? Is he blonde?"

Tuo Lixia looked at the cemetery that was blown by the storm in horror, gathered herself together, and said: "...he is wearing a helmet, I can't see it...but that person is very enthusiastic about the children of omens, he said that the children of omens are also life, It is a more vigorous life and should not be discriminated against."

"What an inclusive concept, warm like the sun." Wuming looked longingly at the top of his head, as if the top of his head was not the low and gloomy ceiling of the cemetery, but the warm sunlight was shining down, nourishing his body and reviving his shriveled heart .

Wuming made a quick decision and made a decision on the spot:
"Okay! I've decided—"

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Above the cemetery, in the ruins of the perfumer, Amei was sitting bored on a stone platform, watching over the tied up perfumer.

The unconscious Patchtragus and the others were stepped on, like a roller, shaking them constantly.

But he never woke up.

"When will they wake up?" May asked the perfumer.

"There is no antidote, I'm afraid I won't wake up." The perfumer replied, "They directly inhaled the undiluted fragrance, and the dose was very large."

"Then do you have an antidote?" Amei asked.

"Yes." said the perfumer.

"Then I suggest you find it and feed it to them." Amei said, "When the guy from the cemetery comes up and sees that these people haven't woken up, he will ask you to get the antidote. Take it out now, it's convenient for everyone."

"You let us go first," said the perfumer.

Amei was furious: "If you talk nicely to you, just set conditions with me, right? Don't look at me as a beautiful person with a kind heart, I'm not easy to bully!"

The perfumer was about to cry: "You let us go, so we can catch the medicine. We have to redo the antidote."

"Oh, I didn't say it earlier." Amei complained, and untied the rope for the perfumers, "Don't run, you run, I'm afraid I'll kill you when I chase you. It's like a cat catching a mouse, understand?" ?”

The perfumer moved his sore wrists and began to grab the medicine and recombine the herbal medicine.

"Don't make bad ideas this time." Amei reminded them, "Don't refine any dangerous drugs to deal with us."

"Don't dare." The perfumer replied in a muffled voice, having lost all confidence.

After a while, the herbal medicine was prepared. They roughly wrapped a cloth bag and shook it under the unconscious man's nose.

After a while, Patch and the others got up while clutching their heads.

"What happened?" Bighorn Tragos was still a little confused.

Patch quickly realized what was going on, touched his ass immediately, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

"The perfumer stunned you with medicine." A Mei explained the ins and outs to them, "But Wuming and I were not poisoned, so we subdued them."

"Where's that guy?" Patch looked around, looking for Wuming, looking a little nervous.

"Go to the cemetery and find the perfumer." Amei observed Patch's expression, "Why are you in such a hurry to find him?"

"Well...he's one of the bosses after all, my partner," Patch said.

The perfunctory in the words is still very obvious, Amei can hear it immediately, but she doesn't know why Patch is perfunctory.

"Could it be..." Ami looked at Patch, "You and that guy...have an affair?"

Patch almost vomited blood again: "What the hell?"

"It's fine if it's not." Amei said, "It's just curiosity."

"I have a sweetheart, don't talk nonsense." Patch was expressionless.

Patch wanted to rip Ami's mouth apart, but he didn't dare.

He was indeed nervous because of Wuming's absence, but it was only because he woke up and found that two unknown hidden dangers, Ami and the Golden People, were by his side, and only Dajiao knew the truth on his side.

Knowing that this well-knowing big horn was seriously injured by the golden people, how could he be alone with peace of mind.

Fortunately, hearing that Wuming was not far away, Paqi was finally relieved.

"It seems that guy is still very cautious, not as unreliable as imagined..." Patch muttered in a low voice.

There was a sound from the direction of the catacombs, and a rush of footsteps approached quickly.

Wuming put his arms around Tolisha, jumped up from below, saw Patch and the others wake up, and immediately ran over.

"All awake? That's good." Wuming put the perfumer down, "Let me introduce, Tolixia, the purpose of our trip, I have persuaded him to join us temporarily, as our image ambassador, he will speak for us, We provide him with research funding, continue to treat omens and hybrids, and of course include technical support. You are responsible for Patch, and treat them well."

Patch nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

Wuming was quite satisfied with Patch's reaction: "Very well, then I'll go first, you two have a good time getting along."

Said Wuming put down Tolisha, turned around and left.

When Patch recovered his senses, he had already run out several positions.

"Wait, wait, wait!" Patch was in a hurry, picked up the spear and stabbed Wuming, which happened to be stuck in Wuming's ass.

With a spear stuck in Wuming's butt, he turned around and looked at Patch suspiciously:

"Anything else?"

"Why are you going?" Patch stared wide-eyed, stepped forward a few steps quickly, walked up to the crowd, and winked at Wuming, "Don't you have to come with us?"

"I heard that near the Asian altar, there is a person wearing a sun emblem." Wuming said deeply, "Now do you understand?"

"I see—" Patch said, "are you crazy? Because of this ethereal possibility? Don't you know the threat we face now? Bloodfinger, Law Judge, may find us at any time !"

"First, it's not Misty." Wuming said, "I asked Tolisha, and he described it clearly, and it's unmistakable!"

Wuming glanced at Ami and the people of gold behind Patch:
"You can rest assured about their problems, it's okay."

"Why is it all right?" Patch didn't believe what Wuming said was all right.

Nameless leaned in front of Patch, the spear behind his buttocks swayed back and forth as he walked, and Nameless whispered:

"I've talked to May and I don't think she's a risk factor."

"Just because of that?" Patch said.

"I'm pretty sure about people." Wuming said, "Ami is indeed not simple, but she won't be our enemy—it should be."

"Should?" Patch was a little broken.

"Maybe she will help us, after all, we are now a cooperative relationship, an ally." Wuming said, "I have a feeling that Ami's real strength will not be weak."

"Why are you going?" Amei tilted her body, walked around Patch and looked at Wuming, "Why are you going?"

Wuming looked at Amei with bright eyes:
"I'll find you a handsome blond and sunny guy!"

"Really?" Ami was also infected by Wuming, her eyes lit up, "Then hurry up, I'll go with you."

"Go together..." Wuming pondered, "It's not impossible."

Wuming looked at Patch in front of him: "Look, the problem is solved. She is with me, and the Bloodfinger who hunted him down will not come."

"Ami will follow you, and Yura will definitely follow. Our strength here is still being weakened." Patch said, "And what about the other golden people? What about the volcano mansion?"

Wuming laughed: "Isn't there still you here?"

"Aren't you flattering me a little too much?" Patch was expressionless.

Wuming pulled out the spear from his buttocks and handed it to Patch:
"You guy, you've lived much longer than me, do you really think, I'll believe you're not capable? Don't hide old things, it's time to explode the gold coins."

Patch clicked his tongue, but did not refute Wuming.

"Millison Le Tina and the others are also here, and I have recruited a new batch of employees. Don't worry, it won't be very difficult." Nameless said, "Let's go."

Wuming returned to the camp with the perfumer, the omen of the hybrid, and Ami and others.

After explaining to Millicent and the others, he took Ami and left.Yura wanted to follow along, but Patch tried his best to stop him.

"Sun sun."

"Handsome guy."

Wuming and Amei stood shoulder to shoulder, humming a song with ease.

Walking all the way up the slope, at the place where the meteorite hit, I found a butt not far away was shaking, with two Holy Grail bottles on it.

"Tufu?" Wuming walked over curiously, "What are you doing here?"

Wuming remembered that he hadn't seen Tuofu and Melina in the camp before.

Hearing Wuming's voice, the man who was kneeling on the ground got up and looked at Wuming:

"Ah senior, Melina called me here."

Complying with Tuofu's voice, Melina stood out from the deeper pit, her face was covered with dirt, and she seemed to be digging.

"What did Melina ask you to come here?" Wuming became even more curious. He looked at the ruined Rodel soldier camp in front of him.

"There are only meteorite fragments here—are you trying to steal my meteorite?" Wuming's eyes became horrifying.

"Why is it yours?" Melina said.

"If it falls by my side, it's mine!" Wuming said confidently, "And my mining technology is the most mature. I started researching how to mine meteorites as early as in Stone City and Red Lion City."

Melina was expressionless: "Wangcheng has already started to use meteorites to build golems as early as when the God's Tower was built."

"Damn..." Wuming found out that he had lost in the qualification competition, and was very unwilling.

Melina said: "I'm not here to grab your meteorite, but if you want, you can come and dig with us."

"What are you digging?" Wuming walked over curiously.

After walking two steps, he could see the depths of the crater, and Wuming knew that he didn't need to ask Melina anymore.

There are many "excavation results" beside Melina.

It was a body, a mutilated body, with fragments of Rodel's soldiers' equipment and broken yellow cloth hanging on his body.

Most of the bodies have already lost their lives, but there are some who are still alive, and each of them has a small golden tree beside them, healing their wounds.

Melina said: "The meteorite that fell this time is not too big, and its power has not completely wiped out all life. The life of the golden people is very tenacious and long-lasting. They may just be buried in the ground, but they are still alive. I think help them."

"It's so loving." Wuming said, "Then you all are busy—"

Wuming was about to take Amei to continue on the journey, but Amei went straight to Melina, and at some point there was a big shovel in her hand: "I'll help you."

"Aren't you looking for your king?" Wuming was stunned, "And where did you get that shovel?"

"No hurry, I'll dig out these people first." Amei said.

Seeing that Ami didn't follow him, Wuming also turned back and dug with Melina and the others because it was very close to the camp.

"Why don't you call the rest of the caravan together?" Wuming asked.

"I can't command your people." Melina said, "And what kind of people are your employees, mixed races, demihumans, businessmen... these underground people may rather die than be killed by your employees." save."

Melina stretched and patted the dirt on her hands:

"Anyway, the lives of the people of gold are stable. It's the same if you bury them for a while or less. This camp is not big, so it should be used as training for retired men."

Tuo Fu dug his head in the soil, and didn't complain this time.

"It's a lot tougher." Wuming looked at Tuo Fu's performance, "You are serious about such unreliable training."

"Ah? Is this training unreliable?" Tuo Fu was stunned.

"I can't imagine the effect of this kind of training." Wuming said.

"During the battle, you can quickly dig a graveyard for yourself," Melina said.

Wuming laughed: "It seems that she really didn't want you to train."

"I can only command him in the name of training." Melina said, "He has become more and more disobedient recently."

Tuofu looked at the dirt in his hands and smiled:

"Forget it, it's saving people anyway, if it doesn't work, it won't work."

After speaking, Tuo Fu continued to dig the soil.

"It seems that it's not the reason of training that drives him." Wuming glanced at Melina, "It's the reason of saving people."

Melina looked at the fading husband, a little surprised and a little worried.

"He's starting to look like a king gradually..." Melina murmured.

"The opportunity for him to choose is getting closer?" Wuming said, "Let's do the things in front of us first."

Wuming took out his shield as a shovel, and shoveled the soil along with him.

Unexpectedly, it was Ami who worked the hardest, shoveling the soil tirelessly, efficiently and at high speed like a doll, and soon dug out the bodies of several Rodel soldiers buried under the dust.

"Why are you working so hard?" Wuming flashed the flying dust.

"My hometown was hit by a meteorite." Ami said, "I know what it feels like."

"Then I still suggest you restrain yourself a little bit." Nameless said.

"Why?" Ami said, "Do you know what it feels like to be buried underground? They must be very desperate."

"Hmm..." Wuming looked at the corpses dug up by Amei, "I think it's better for you to be gentle."

"Why?" Amei didn't understand, and took advantage of the situation to shovel down again.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the ground, and a cluster of blood flowers popped out of the soil.

"Oh... I understand now." May said.

(End of this chapter)