The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 242 Reliable Patch

Finally freed from the weak body of the puppet, Wuming thought, finally he can relax.

Wuming woke up from the Yatan, and before he opened his eyes, he felt as if there was a leak all over his body, extremely weak.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was already in a dilapidated battlefield, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, fragments of incense guns, crossbows and trebuchets were everywhere, and the smell of blood was buried in the smoke.From time to time, bomb craters and body fragments fell into view.

Wuming stared at the scene in front of him, and slowly said:
"Where is this...?"

"The remains of the battlefield outside the royal city." Patch's voice came from behind.

When Wuming heard Patch's voice, he immediately relaxed and wanted to turn around, but found that he couldn't control his body anymore.

After a little judgment from the height and viewing angle, Wuming found that he only had a head left, which was installed in the helmet.

"What's wrong?" Wuming was surprised.

"Why do you have a head left, you ask?" Patch asked.

"How can I still talk with my head left?" Wuming tried hard to control the muscles of his face, shaking his head, "It's amazing."

"Who knows, you can survive like this, and you can talk with only one head left, so it's not a weird thing." Patch walked to Wuming's head, knelt down and touched Wuming's helmet like a cat.

Patch's leather armor was a little dirty, but mostly in good condition.

"So, what's wrong with me?" Wuming said, "I remember staying in the caravan's carriage, where is the caravan?"

"That's right." Patch explained to Wuming.

The caravan encountered the convoy escorting the criminals, but when the two teams passed by each other, the convoy escorting the criminals violently attacked.

A steady stream of corrupt relatives poured out of the huge hearse pulled by the mountain demon, and the convoy outside the car also took off its disguise, and all human beings were transformed into insects.

Even the giant troll, after tearing off the camouflage, was a huge condensate formed by countless bugs, and then the clustered bugs collapsed and landed near the caravan one after another.That sight is enough to break the heart of the average person.

The bugs held up strangely shaped weapons, spewed ferocious worm silk, and crazily attacked the caravan.

There are too many bugs, and even Montgomery and Lance Shanks can't protect everyone.The worm silk intertwined almost formed a canopy, covering the sky and blocking out the light of the golden tree, like a spider web like a poisonous snake, about to strangle everything wrapped by it.

"Corrupt dependents?" Wuming frowned, "Why do they attack us? Shouldn't we be partners."

"It seems that people don't want to cooperate anymore." Patch said.

"There are people who are as capricious as you..."

"You only have a head left now, believe it if I stab it to death?" Patch pulled out a dagger from his waist, and gestured in front of Wuming.

"So...the caravan suffered heavy losses?" Wuming stared at the sharp dagger blade, like a golden citizen looking at the worm silk covering the sky, "How many are still alive? Don't tell me that the whole army was wiped out again."

"With that kind of insect silk attack, it's not surprising that the entire army was wiped out except for a few strong ones." Patch smiled, "But no, the insects did not attack the caravan, and the insect silk did not hurt the employees."

"So good?" Wuming was pleasantly surprised, "The worms are here to contribute worm silk?"

"All the worm threads are rushing to your body." Patch gestured with his fingers, "Your body was smashed into volcanic rock by thousands of worm threads in an instant—it was riddled with holes, that's called a loose body." .”

"Insects are here to kill me?" Wuming understood, his head was shaking, and his neck was covered with blood, "What are they trying to do? I am such a harmless, innocent and lovely creature."

Patch shrugged, with a treacherous smile on his lips:

"Who knows, there's no time to think about this on the battlefield. Although the caravan was not attacked, everyone's behavior was surprisingly consistent—to protect you. So the scuffle started, and even the weak immortals blocked you In front of him, holding the bugs to stop them from approaching, the casualties happened soon.”

"You really know how to tell stories, can you quickly tell the result directly?" Wuming said, "I have to go to save people when they die."

"You still have rune to save people?" Patch said, "Isn't it enough for you to save Millicen?"

Wuming was stupefied and muttered: "There are always more ways than difficulties. The employees also have wages, so you can use them first. Although they have lost all their wages, they still have lives!"

Patch said: "Originally, it was normal to fight, and Millicent left. Our high-end combat power here is only one Omen King and an ancient dragon. Other than that, there must be a lot of casualties. But Thinking of Millicent, I suddenly thought of a good way."

"What's a good way?" Wuming's eyes lit up, thinking there might be a turning point.

"The worm seems to only want you." Patch said, "Isn't it enough to hand you over? Anyway, Millicent is gone, and if I throw you out, other people should not have big opinions to stop them directly."

"what?"

Patch smiled and said: "Oh, the effect is outstanding. As soon as you throw it out, the bugs will stop besieging us immediately. If you catch you, you can poke hard. From weapons to bug threads, your hands will be torn all over your body." on you."

Wuming looked at the shattered corpses on the battlefield with the low angle of view of an insect, and said, "Divided by five horses?"

"Hundred worms and broken corpses." Patch corrected, "It's too miserable, I can't bear to look at it. No, your head has collapsed here. I estimate that you died at least a dozen times."

"Die more than a dozen times..." Wuming murmured, suddenly realizing why he was so weak, "Then my Rune!"

"You don't have much left after saving Millicent," Patch said. "How much more can you lose?"

Patch continued: "Kill you, and the bugs left. Sure enough, they didn't bother us anymore. With the help of Lance Shanks, the caravan had zero casualties in the end."

Wuming rolled his eyes three times, and looked at Patch with a standard vicious look of lowering his head and raising his eyes:

"Is this your good method?"

"Yes." Patch nodded calmly.

Wuming smiled happily: "As expected of you, you did a great job!"

Several wriggling black threads burst out from the neck section of the head, propping up the nameless head like a spider's legs, and then forming a lineman.There is also a little bit of fire on the lines.

The line man stood up and put his arm around Patch's shoulders:

"Worthless is my good brother, it's the perfect countermeasure. I knew it was the right choice to stay in the academy."

Patch grabbed Nameless's head, grabbed the black thread, and tied it around his waist.

"Your parts, the caravan has gone to search. But I saw that many parts were taken away by bugs." Patch said, "What do you want to do with it?"

"Of course I brought it back, this armor is also very precious." Wuming grinned grinningly, "It just so happens that I have a sense of where my body is."

"I'm just showing you the way, I'm not in a fight." Patch said, "Can you do it?"

"It's fine." Nameless said, "They took my body away. One head is not enough, and there are other parts."

Another section of black thread burst out from Wuming's neck. He assumed a fencing posture, swung his sharp sword skills, and drew lines of fire in the air.

With a knight's helmet pinned to his waist, Patch followed the command of the nameless and walked in one direction.

"Why didn't you wake up?" Patch asked. "If you woke up sooner, there wouldn't be so much trouble."

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite." Wuming sighed, "There is also a major incident at the academy, and I can't get away."

"Oh?" Patch raised his eyebrows, very interested, "It can make you unable to move away, something happened to Selian?"

"Almost died." Wuming said, "Maybe already dead, I'm not sure yet, let's see."

Nameless tells Patch what happened at the academy.

"Hei Dao was actually dispatched?" Patch was amazed, "It's unbelievable that Du Juan was able to contact Hei Dao?"

"The whole thing is a bit strange." Wuming said, "It's a pity that the black knife seems to have been shot to death by Lataen, otherwise we can investigate."

"I'm afraid it's not easy for an assassin group like the Black Knife to ask for information," Patch said.

"It's not an interrogation, it's an investigation." Wuming said, "I held up Se Lian in front of Hei Dao before, but I was not stopped."

"See if you're not threatening," Patch said.

"I did that because I wanted to test the reaction of the black knives." Wuming said, "I have a strange feeling that those black knives don't look like living people, but rather like puppets, being manipulated by someone. I have been a puppet for too long, and I have such a sense of familiarity with the black knife."

"Assassins, they're like marionettes. They're just following the man who gave the orders," Patch said.

Nameless followed Patch's shaking while walking, and his entire perspective was spinning.

"It's so strange." Wuming said, "It's such a coincidence that something happened to the academy, and something happened to the caravan."

"You suspect manipulation?" Patch said.

"It just feels weird."

Patch thought about it: "Black Knife, Doomed Death, Bugs, Corruption...Is there anyone who has such great ability and is connected with these two forces at the same time..."

"Is there?" Nameless said.

"Who?"

"Two fingers." Wuming replied, "I heard that the Queen of Sky Eyes who is in charge of Doomed Death is the god-man chosen by the fingers."

"It's a pity that Black Flame, who hunted the gods, lost to the Eternal Queen." Paqi said, "It is indeed possible that the goddess of corruption, Marenia, is also a god-man who has obtained two-finger certification."

Wuming said: "The assassin who assassinated me and Selian in the academy before used the poison of corruption."

"What was that assassin dressed like?" Patch asked.

"Let me think about it..." Wuming recalled, his eyes projected light, and reflected the figure of the assassin in mid-air.

Patch glanced at the image, then turned around:
"This attire is the assassin of the round table."

"Round table?" Bai Zhi's men? Wuming was furious, "This old thing is endless!"Retaliation for our new round table, huh? "

"Not necessarily." Paqi said, "It's not just the two fingers that are connected with the corrupt family and the black knife."

"Who else?" Wuming asked.

"us."

"us?"

Patch said: "The bug is our partner, and the black knife...is our partner's partner. And in the caravan, you can accurately track your whereabouts, and know your sleeping and waking states."

Patch added: "Don't forget, someone let Eleonora go."

Nameless weighed it and said firmly:

"I still think the round table did it, it must be Baizhi! Normal people who have nothing to do to assassinate demigods will only do this kind of thing if they are driven by sufficient interests-that bastard Baizhi must be jealous of our revenue!"

Wuming gritted his teeth: "When I finish cleaning up the bugs... I will go back to the academy to have a look, and go to the windmill village to replenish... I will import some volcanic rocks at the Huoshan mansion... I have to go to the royal city... I will go to the round table to clean him up! "

"You have enough things..." Patch looked sideways.

"I'm a very busy person, with millions of dollars every minute, and my feet don't touch the ground." Wuming said.

"You're walking on my feet now."

Wuming said: "There is no way, there are many things, and there is no portal, so we can only rely on the carriage to walk slowly... No, this time the affairs of the college are too troublesome, we must establish a fast two-way channel, otherwise there will be problems There is no way to come back."

"You don't have a portal anymore," Patch said.

"Let's look for it again, the border is so big, there must be some fish that slipped through the net." Wuming said, "There are still too many variables in the academy, and the full moon may wake up. I don't know what her attitude is. I heard it was with Ge Fu. Heroes like King Lei... Speaking of King Gefre, since Lataen is in the academy, the city should have calmed down. We have to go to the city to meet King Gefre, ask him to allow us to do business, and release the city by the way. The Ominous Prison of the Sewers."

"Ominous Prison?" Paqi wondered, "Haven't most of the children of Omen in the sewers of Wangcheng escaped?"

"There is a dung eater, I want to let him out." Nameless said.

"Dung eater?" Patch had a strange expression when he heard the name, "You finally found someone with the same goals as you? The business of the corrupt family may be blown, are you ready to digest the waste yourself?"

"Ser Lian's speech at that time seemed to be very shocking." Wuming said, "I have never seen Se Lian show such a look, such a stirring emotion, and the apprentices were shocked."

"Didn't you say Coprophagia?" Patch asked.

"The apprentices of Rhea Lucaria and the golden people of the Asian altar are a bit similar-they have lived for too long, they have become numb, forgot their vows, and lost their passion-maybe the cold-blooded cruelty of the mages , greedy for life and afraid of death, and even Se Lian's extreme pursuit of the starry sky were all born from this."

Wuming said his observation: "But Se Lian's passion infected the apprentices, and even... It seems that her obsession awakened the Queen of the Full Moon."

"Emotional poison is easy to attach and infect." Patch said, "As a human being, you should understand this truth even more. Love, desire, and then close to attachment and inevitably erode others, bringing destruction."

"Patch, you are taunting humans again, please take a break." Wuming said, "I just think... this can be used."

"How?" Patch asked.

"Put poison in the Asian altar."

"what?"

"Emotional poison." Wuming laughed, "The strong emotions of human beings can bring destruction, and they can also bring runes."

Nameless said, "The Coprophagy has the most intense emotions I've ever seen in Junction, and he seems to have a good voice and know how to use technology to convey his emotions—at least that's what he claims to be."

Nameless and Weixiao imitated the tone of a coprophagist:

"Singing requires emotion and the skills to express emotion."

Patch probably understood:

"Be careful to be hanged and stoned to death by the people of gold."

"If you don't make more money, everyone will die even worse!" Wuming said fiercely, grinning grinningly, "Let me see if that stinky hammer can knock out some cracks in the iron plate ruled by the golden law of the Asian altar. come out……"

(End of this chapter)