The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 275

"You sent that caravan to the Boiling River?"

In the volcano mansion, Bernal was talking with Tanis.

"They want volcanic rocks, isn't that where the most volcanic rocks are?" Tanith said.

"I remember that it was the Fortress of Ledo, and the people from Snow Mountain were fighting with the people from Wangcheng," Bernal said.

"The caravan has two choices, either to help the Fire Watchers and severely defeat the Royal City, or to solve the Fire Watchers, that is not very friendly to us." Tanis's eyes flashed a cold light, " Let me see how they choose."

At this moment, a fiery red slender figure walked in from the volcano mansion, holding a head in his hand.

"The rookie this time is really outstanding." Tanis looked at the flaming dragon knight appreciatively.

Since Elunora joined the Volcanic Mansion, in just over a month, she has surpassed other traitors in the Volcanic Mansion, and has hunted down several heroes of the Golden Tree, second only to Bernal in terms of achievements.

Eleonora threw the head into Tanise's arms, the blood was still dripping, polluting Tanise's long skirt.

"With respect," Bernal said, "she's still the mistress of the volcano."

Eleonora stared at Tanis without saying a word.

"Bernar promised you strength." Tanis said, "But you did become stronger during the fight, didn't you?"

Hearing this, Elunora bent slightly, tensed her body, as if she was about to pounce on her at any moment and tear Tanis apart.

Bernal stood the heavy hammer on the ground, blocking Tanis.

"It seems that our hero can't wait." Tanis took the head away. "Every time the hunting is over, you have to apply for an audience with my king Lakad. Your enthusiasm and loyalty are indeed very rare."

Tanise got up, walked around Bernal, and handed an envelope to Eleonora:

"Kill one more person for us, go a little deeper on the unclean path, and then I will take you to an audience."

Eleonora took a deep look at her, took the envelope, and turned to leave.

"I told her that she will become stronger when she sees Lakad, but I didn't expect her to be so impatient." Bernal said, "We brought a terrific monster, I'm afraid the volcano can't control it she."

"At least for now, she's our monster," Tanith said.

"Who did you tell her to kill?" Bernal asked.

"A failed goal," Tanith said.

During the conversation, the furnace knight approached with heavy steps.

"Today's cleaning is over quickly." Tanis smiled at the furnace knight, "Just in time, there is another piece of dirty clothes, and I will trouble you."

The furnace knight walked up to Tanis, bent down, and showed Tanis an object.

"This is..." Tanis frowned.

A bloody, fat heart lay in the hands of the furnace knight, and the surface of the heart was covered with gravel.

Tanis got up: "Someone has sneaked into the volcano, follow me to meet my king."

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Wuming took Ashmi, who had turned into a demihuman, out of the mouth of the earth dragon's head, stood in the lava, and looked around like a normal person.

"Patch? Yura?" Wuming was surprised, "Why did you all come to the volcano mansion?"

"What volcano mansion, here is the Boiling River." Patch said, "outside the volcano."

"Ah?" Wuming was even more surprised, "I was clearly inside a volcano before."

"Where are you?" Paqi also keenly noticed that it was not normal for Wuming to appear here, so he asked immediately.

"I'm inside the volcano." Nameless repeated.

"Of course I know that you are in the mansion of the volcano. Where exactly is it? You stay in the guest room honestly, and you won't come here."

"Volcano, inside." Wuming pointed to the volcano above his head.

In the nameless repetition, Patch finally understood: "Is it really inside the volcano?"

Wuming said: "The Furnace Knight said that Lakad is in the center of the volcano, and I couldn't find the main road, so I had to go through the lava."

Ashmi interrupted:
"I've wanted to ask a long time ago, are you really sure that the furnace knight has chivalry? Maybe he is lying to you."

"He didn't need to lie to me." Nameless said, "If someone asked you where I was, would you hide it?"

"No, you won't be deflated anyway."

"That's right, as the shard monarch, Lakad is the most powerful group of people in the junction, and the goal that countless faded warriors have tirelessly pursued so far. He has nothing to be afraid of." Wuming said, "If the people of the volcano are against their own The boss doesn’t even have confidence, so what’s the use of the golden tree? It’s better to turn against Lakad and be the master of the house.”

Wuming added: "Besides, the furnace knight has competed with me, which means that he still has the honor of a knight. Otherwise, why would he compete with me?"

"Maybe he wants to use your hands to help him wash his clothes." Ashmi guessed.

Paqi also understood, frowned and said:

"You ran into the volcano mansion without telling Tanis?"

"We need to find Lacard before we can discuss further cooperation." Wuming said.

"Tanis won't be happy if she finds out." Patch said, "The existing cooperation of the caravan will be broken."

Nameless said: "I think you care more about what Tanis thinks of you than the cooperation with the caravan—how is it going? Is it going well?"

"What do you think?" Patch shook the hood off his head.

"It doesn't seem to have much effect." Nameless smiled.

"Stop smiling, you thought your business would be easy?" Patch said, "Tanis gave us the lava mining site, right here in the Boiling River."

"What difficulties did you encounter?" Wuming asked.

"There is a war here." Yula said, "Wangcheng is at war with a group of forces that don't know where they came from."

"Flame Watchers of Snow Mountain," Patch said. "They're supposed to be in Snow Mountain, watching over the cauldron of fire. I guess the volcano got them."

Patch put on a relaxed pose:

"I won't help you with this kind of mess."

Wuming was not in a hurry, and chatted with others.

It was fate that Alexander and Tragos could meet together.

"How are you?" Wuming warmly greeted the two strong fighters.

The two strong fighters were a little languid.

"What's wrong?" Wuming noticed that neither of them spoke before.

Alexander and Telagos looked at Wuming and Ashmi's snake man with mixed emotions, as well as the dragon head in the background:
"It's okay, I just vowed to climb the peak, but seeing others standing there already, I feel a little emotional."

"When climbing a peak, you can't just look up at the target, you have to look at your feet." Wuming said, "What are you doing here?"

"Train yourself." Alexander said, "Only by burning this body can the pot become stronger. I want to be so strong that it won't crack."

"Good idea!" Wuming grasped Alexander's fist, "You will definitely become a hero."

"But the volcano's fire still doesn't seem to be enough." Alexander said, "I'm going to go further east to see the legendary ashes and flames. Above the sea of ​​clouds, there is a giant mountain top covered with thick snow, an eternal flame... ..."

Wuming reached out and squeezed Alexander's body:

"It's pretty solid."

"After all, I am training my body." Alexander said, "Sooner or later, I will find the strongest flame and refine a body that will never split."

"Just by burning it with fire, can the body of the pot be hardened?"

"It's not that simple. You have to constantly adjust the heated parts so that you can condense the strongest body. With the help of flames, fuse the body of the pot and the body of the warrior inside the pot." Alexander said, "I have experience, and I can feel it. Can be adjusted to the best position."

"Do you want to make a deal?" Wuming said suddenly.

"Trading?" Alexander was curious, "What enemy do you want to eat for me?"

Nameless shook his finger:

"I can provide you with a strong enough flame, and I can also provide some strong corpses. And you... I want to ask you to help me build a body."

"Human body?" Alexander said, "The exercise method of our kettle may not be applicable to human beings."

"It's not human. We can think of a way to make her material close to the pot. It's not difficult."

Alexander became more and more curious when he heard Wuming say this:
"what are you going to do?"

"Go to Rhea Lucaria Academy to find the Queen of the Full Moon, don't report my name, just tell me what you want to do, and then you will naturally know everything."

Wuming answered a little mysteriously, but Alexander agreed without any doubts.

"You have never broken your word." Alexander said, "I will help you, honest businessman."

"As expected of a soldier, he is bold enough." Wuming pulled the dragon head behind him, "Please eat."

Wuming enthusiastically peeled the skin of the earth dragon, cracked open the bones, and offered the dipterocephalus to the people around him, all of whom were unanimously rejected.

"So the three of you are here to practice?" Wuming took the spoon that Ashmi conjured up, and ate spoonfuls of his brain, "What a coincidence."

"I will continue to hone my skills, and I will kill Eleonora sooner or later." Yura said in a deep voice.

Wuming ate his brains and nodded thoughtfully.

"Ashimi, do you want to go with them?" Wuming turned to ask Ashmi, "Don't you want to practice too?"

"Is it necessary?" Ashmi was not interested.

"Don't be so proud." Wuming taught her, "Didn't everyone say that three people must have my teacher. The three of them must have something worth learning from you."

"Like what?" Ashmi asked.

Wuming leaned over to Dajiao's side: "Tragos has heavy armor and heavy hammer, he is both offensive and defensive, and his reputation is well-deserved."

Ashmi glanced at it: "Me too."

"Warrior Pot Alexander, the Flaming Fist is tough but soft, he can be called the king of fists." Wuming said again.

"Me too." Ashmi was unmoved.

"Yura's tusks are ever-changing and unpredictable."

"Me too." Ashmi said blankly.

Wuming rolled his eyes: "You are so capable, then you teach them."

"I can't teach." Ashmi said, "I only know what they know, can't they learn quickly?"

Wuming stretched out his hand and patted the snake man's head:
"See if you can, then you learn from me."

The snake man covered his head, stiffened his neck and stared at Wuming:
"Don't dare to learn."

"Unlucky kid." Wuming shook his head bitterly, and said to Yura and Telagos, "I'm sorry, but I thought you could use her to hone your skills."

"No, I can do it myself." Yula put away the knife, turned and left.

"Where's Tragos?" Wuming said, "I've also come into contact with your school of heavy armor and heavy hammer, so I can help you."

Telagos hesitated, hesitating to speak.

"You don't need to be polite to me. You helped so many people in the borderland. I highly recommend it. The sun wants to help each other." Wuming put his arms around Telagos.

"That's not what I'm thinking about," said Tragos. "You're really allied with Volcano?"

"It's also out of helplessness," Wuming said.

"It's dangerous. This is not seeking skin from a snake."

"Doesn't the snake shed its skin often? It doesn't lack its skin." Wuming said, "The more the snake sheds its skin, the bigger it gets. I'll seek its skin, and it's a win-win situation."

Dajiao was speechless.

Wuming fumbled in the package and took out a few things:
"The volcano is dangerous, I know. That's why I have to give you something, hold it, and save your life."

Telagos took the things that Wuming handed over, including scrolls, rings, various spices and medicines, and half a piece of cake.

Tragos accepted the nameless kindness and looked towards the distant battlefield:

"But you are also cooperating with Wang Cheng. Now that the two sides are at war, how do you solve it?"

"Who said there is only a dilemma in this situation?" Wuming disagreed.

"What can you do?" Patch asked.

Nameless clasped his hands together, raised his head slightly, and said reverently:
"I want to wake them up with love, let them give up their disputes and embrace peace."

"Are you serious?" Patch asked.

"Of course it's serious." Wuming said confidently, "What is the highest level of fighting? It's peace! Let me take them down without bloodshed."

Patch clapped blankly:
"That's great, I support you, go."

"Listen to my thunder!" Wuming cupped his hands and left.

He swaggered towards the Ledo Fortress, which was in fierce battle, on the other side of the Boiling River.

The soldiers in Wangcheng are still those, and the ones fighting fiercely with Wangcheng are a group of people with very rare costumes.

The uniform fiery red hue of the clothing of these people is the color of blood and fire.

There is a burly warrior holding a sledgehammer in the shape of a flame, and a ferocious alien face is engraved on the breastplate.

There is also a thin mage with red cloth scattered, holding up a staff of bright red pyroxene, releasing blood and thorns.

In addition to the humanoid units, there is also a flame chariot. The chariot is shaped like a head, imitating a giant's head, with three nozzles protruding from its mouth, continuously spouting raging fire.

The driver sitting behind the chariot drives the chariot, rampaging on the battlefield, crushing Rodel's soldiers, and dividing the battlefield with raging fire.

These are the flame watchers of the Snow Mountain, but for some unknown reason, they came down from the Snow Mountain, passed through the forbidden area, and came to the volcanic boundary to the west of the Yatan, and fought with the king city that was supposed to lead them.

Wuming stood on the edge of the battlefield, watching the two waves of people fight fiercely, and had no time to take care of him.

Concerned about how to attract the attention of the people on the battlefield, a flaming chariot first spotted Wuming and rushed towards Wuming.

"Good time!" Wuming shouted, and took out a piece of pyroxene.

Then a black flame ignited in his hand and blasted towards the chariot.

A roar resounded across the battlefield, and the swift chariot seemed to hit the giant dragon, and it stopped instantly, and the driver behind also lost consciousness under the impact.

The movement from the chariot side made both sides pay more attention to this side. Wuming took the opportunity to climb to the top of the chariot, stood on the top of the giant head body, and waved the shield to attract everyone's attention.

"All eyes, look at me!" Wuming raised his hands, and his voice spread across the battlefield.

With this voice, the battlefield really became quieter.

The flame watchers really gave Wuming this face, and they all stopped.Seeing that the flame watchers stopped fighting, and because Wuming jumped too much, Rodel's soldiers also hesitated, and the scene was really stalemate for a while.

Wuming saw that the surroundings were quiet, nodded in satisfaction, and started a speech with a lot of emotion:
"People of the Borderlands, why kill each other? We are more in common than we are different, we are descended from a common ancestor. Don't let anger and passion twist your eyes!

"What matters most to the now war-torn borderlands? Peace!"

Wu Mingsheng burst into tears, tears streaming down his face:
"Let's lay down our arms, embrace each other, and stop getting our hands stained with brotherly blood!"

Wuming gave a speech, and the battlefield became even quieter after speaking.

Some Rodel soldiers looked at Wuming with the eyes of a once-in-a-thousand-year idiot, and some people admitted that if this sudden neurosis wanted to get ridiculed by both sides by playing a clown, and unite the two sides, then he succeeded. .

Thinking of this, the Rodel soldier looked at the enemy who had fought before, wanting to see if there was that unconcealable smile in the enemy's eyes.

The Rodel soldier was stunned.

The flame watchers put down their weapons collectively.

To be precise, he dropped his weapon, but instead of embracing the Rodel soldier as Wuming said, he ran away in a hurry, the speed was staggering.

In almost an instant, the flame watchers had disappeared, leaving only the stunned Rodel soldiers on the scene.

"What happened?" Patch watched the excitement from behind, staring and asking Rodel's soldiers' thoughts.

"It's love. My sincere speech must have awakened their yearning for love and peace." Wuming turned around and answered Patch seriously.

In response to this, Patch rolled his eyes and asked directly:
"What did you do to them?"

"Nothing." Wuming felt aggrieved by Patch's questioning, "I don't even know them."

But the grievance quickly turned into a smile:
"But anyway, the problem has been solved. Congratulations, congratulations. What am I talking about? There is no bloodshed!"

(End of this chapter)