The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 315 The Talkative Lion King
The halberd stopped on Wuming's head, trembling slightly. The strong wind blew the fabric on Wuming's armor, but it could not shake him.

The guard of the big tree looked at Wuming who was calm and unhurried, and became more and more irritable.

His task was to recover the big rune, and now the task was completely useless, and seeing the big rune being smashed, the guard of the big tree was always inexplicably angry.

There is a feeling that others don't look down on something that I cherish, and even makes the tree guard inexplicably think of his first love, the painful memories before he swore to enshrine the golden tree.

But seeing Wuming's eyes, he recalled those long childhood days, when his playmates never cared about the value of the items, shared them with their companions at will, and were scolded by their parents when they returned home.

"Hey, my big tree guard didn't have an innocent childhood." The big tree guard put down his hand.

After all, he has been unable to collect the big rune, and it is impossible for him to grab the big rune from Lataen and Full Moon.The big tree guard made a mistake in his judgment from the very beginning. He didn't expect Wuming to smash the big rune, so he didn't rush to stop it.

"Go—" The big tree guard was about to go back and plead guilty.

In the caravan, there was a loud bang, and the big tree guard lost his sight, and saw a man standing in front of the hearse, prying the top cover of the hearse with a scythe, and lifted the cover of the hearse.The loud noise just now was the sound of the top cover slipping, and it almost hit a caravan employee not far away.

At this time, Alpelich didn't care about being exposed, and he didn't care about his image, and sweated profusely to pry open the hearse.

He had to make the horrible truth known.

Alpelich pried open the hearse, exposing the upright middle finger to the light of the golden tree.He stood on the edge of the hearse and waved to the big tree guard:
"Don't go! They killed Two Fingers!"

Alpelich's shout penetrated the shield, and reached the guards of the big tree and the ears of the surrounding people.

People looked at each other, watching Alpelich stand on the edge of the hearse with his legs apart, and kept pointing into the hearse.

I don't know who was the first to laugh, and soon the laughter spread to the surroundings, and everyone was amused.

The big tree guard also looked at Alpelich in surprise:
"Who are you? What nonsense are you talking about? Kill Two Fingers? Do you know that Two Fingers are like gods. There is no existence that can hurt Two Fingers."

"Of course I know what I'm talking about, stop them quickly." Alpelish was anxious, "Didn't you see the body in the car?"

"I didn't see any two fingers, I only saw a pillar." The big tree guard said.

"Damn it, why!" Alpelich was very excited, not knowing why no one believed him.

"It's definitely a two-fingered body," Alpelich said.

"How did you confirm it? Who are you?" the big tree guard asked.

Alpelich looked around, took a deep breath, and didn't care about hiding his identity:

"I am a man of the Round Table. I serve Two Fingers, I have seen Two Fingers, and I have talked with Two Fingers-I know what Two Fingers look like-this must be the remains of Two Fingers in this hearse. A merchant Team, I have never even seen the two fingers, so it is impossible to make such a realistic artifact, every hair on the two fingers can be clearly seen."

Hearing that Alpelich was so sure, the guard of the big tree looked at the middle finger suspiciously a few more times. He didn't have such a high status and could touch the two fingers frequently, so he couldn't judge.

The weapon he had put back was stretched out in front of Wuming again:
"How is this going?"

Before Wuming could speak, Patch had already rushed over:

"Misunderstanding, it's pure misunderstanding. It's just a stick, it's a pillar. We contract construction, and we also have carving business, so we will bring some materials."

Paqi knew that Wuming's mouth was open, and if he was asked, he would definitely be exposed directly, so he had to stop Wuming himself.

The big tree guard looked at the broken middle finger and said hesitantly:
"You build statues...can you make this kind of sculpture?"

Patch laughed: "Customers always have requests..."

Alpeli hoped that the guard of the big tree would be fooled, so he went all out, and prepared to arrange some crimes that had no evidence:

"You can't recognize that this is a real two-finger, and you can't recognize that this is a false image? This is a sculpture of two fingers. Isn't it a crime to keep a sculpture of two fingers with a different shape? Isn't it a crime for a caravan to keep this kind of sculpture? Has the religion been restored?"

"Paganism?" The big tree guard's tone became serious.

"Hereticism of madness, felony of fire," said Alpelich, "the businessman has a long history."

For the felony of fire, Alpelich precisely stepped on the minefield guarded by the big tree.

He immediately changed his attitude and ordered Wuming:
"Please come with us, we want to investigate your background."

"This is slander!" Patch excitedly jumped up on his eight legs, "A trumped-up charge!"

Alpelich immediately retorted:
"If it's fake, why are you so excited? Are you guilty?"

Paqi was a little desperate. Alpelich obviously arranged the caravan on purpose. To Paqi's despair, he was right.

Not to mention Haida's identity as the Epilepsy Witch, Wuming's funding of Epilepsy Village is well known in the lake area, and one can find out.The Golden Dynasty will bury them alive if they have any reason.He was indeed so excited because of a guilty conscience.

"Can't let them take us," Patch said.

"That's right, we finally found a place where we can do business for a long time, how could we just leave like this." Wuming agreed with Patch deeply.

He hugged his chest and said to the big tree guard:

"My caravan cannot go with you."

When the big tree guard saw Wuming's refusal, he became more and more frightened. Wuming's act of smashing the big rune just now was automatically rationalized in his heart.

If it is a group that wants to completely destroy the Golden Tree, it will naturally smash the Great Rune. This is the silent declaration of this caravan declaring war on the Golden Law.

"You refuse to investigate?" Dashu guards were unprecedentedly dignified, "Surround them."

The cavalry collectively raised their weapons, stood on their chests, released prayers and swore in unison, rode their horses around the caravan flank, and pointed their spears at the caravan employees.

Renara frowned: "He is our ally."

"Master Renara, this is a matter of the golden tree and the flames, it's better not to get into this muddy water." The guard of the big tree said in a cold voice, this time he had no intention of giving Renara any face.The dazzling golden light flew towards the royal city, calling for more reinforcements.

"I don't want to be an enemy of Wangcheng." Wuming said, "Why don't I let my employees go first, and my boss will go to Wangcheng to clarify the misunderstanding?"

"Take them all away." The big tree guard stopped talking nonsense.

Rodel Knight approached the caravan, approached the caravan, but seemed to be in some ecstasy, and then turned around one after another, and came out from other places in a daze.

"What sorcery, it really is a heretic." The big tree guard was shocked.

"Our magic is serious." Wuming said, "Don't talk nonsense, you insulted a great magician for countless years of hard work, I want you to apologize immediately!"

The big tree guard seemed to be stressed, the heavy armor on his body was trembling slightly, as if his muscles were still tense, and he was about to launch a violent attack at any time.

"Why are these big tree guards so virtuous?" Wuming asked Paqi in wonder, "Why are they so afraid of fire?"

"You first think about how to relieve the siege." Patch said.

"I won't." Wuming admitted honestly.

Nameless is proficient in killing and destruction, and can't think of a peaceful solution to this sudden situation.

"Then we can only deal with that kid." Patch looked at Alpelish with fierce eyes.

"Kill him? It doesn't help the problem." Wuming said.

"Who said to kill him?" Patch said, "We can't prove our innocence, so let's smear others. As long as we slander that guy and others don't believe him, that's fine."

Patch's spider legs pierced the air, making the sound of sharp blades piercing the air, with a fierce face:
"If you can't refute the evidence, then slander the speaker."

Just do it, Patch climbed to a high place, and snapped at Alpelich, saying that he was just a liar, how could a real knight of the round table ask for help from the caravan, saying that this was just a conspiracy of a liar, and the liar said Nothing is trustworthy.

Faced with Patch's sharp questioning, Alpelich did not respond.Relying on one mouth to rule the round table hall for many years, not only because of his sharp lips, but also because of his deep understanding of various forces and situations.

Paqi can say that he is a liar, but Jin Shu would rather kill him by mistake than let him go. Now it is useless for Paqi to say anything.

Sure enough, the Rodel knights were unmoved at all, they just surrounded the caravan and did not give the caravan a chance to escape. They were going to wait for the reinforcements to come and use more violent means to demolish the protective cover.

In the distance, a roar responded to the signal sent by the big tree guard. It was a lion's roar, and the volume changed significantly. It seemed that the owner of the sound was coming at an extremely fast speed.

The big tree guard was overjoyed: "Prime Minister Seluoxiu personally leads the troops?"

As the prime minister of the King of War and the old sage of the golden clan, Seluoxiu is also well-informed and capable of using soldiers like a god. With his help, he will definitely be able to solve this difficult caravan.

Sure enough, in the distance, a lion came galloping, decorated with iron armor, the light of the golden tree flowed in the lion's slender body and golden mane, and the well-maintained and bright mirror-like armor reflected the metallic luster, making it look noble and gorgeous .

The lion runs briskly under the sun, like a lonely king patrolling his territory.

Alone?The big tree guard felt something was wrong:

"The prime minister came alone?"

There was only one lion, and it galloped to the guard of the big tree, swooped down, and came to a sudden stop before the guard of the big tree.

The lion stood up on its hind legs, stretched out its slender and flexible forelimbs, and waved its hands repeatedly.

Prime Minister Thurosho, after his gorgeous appearance, spoke out and said:
"Hey, don't fight, don't fight, everyone makes money with harmony."

"Master Tholoxiu?" The big tree guard couldn't believe it.

The lion confessed as soon as he opened his mouth, which was a little hard for him to accept.

"Okay, you go back first." The lion waved its paws at the tree guard, and immediately moved in front of Renala, laying on all fours and lowering its head, as if performing a special etiquette that only wild beasts know how solemn it is. .

Throsh said: "Ms. Renara, long time no see."

"Thurosh." Renara nodded lightly.

The prime minister, The Beast Throsh, exchanged some flattering greetings:

"I heard that you are coming, but I rushed over immediately without stopping. I hope I didn't neglect you."

"I don't care much about red tape," Renara said. "How about Lord Godfrey?"

"Very well, welcome to the Royal City." Throsh said, looking at the dragon skin balloons in the sky, "But you soldiers, don't bring them to the Royal City."

Renara waved her hand: "I won't go, but my friend wants to go to the royal city, and your people seem to think he is a traitor."

"What's going on?" Throsh immediately called the big tree guards, with a stern tone, "I asked you to collect the big rune, why did you have a conflict with Lady Renala?"

The big tree guard got off his horse and was severely reprimanded by Thuroxiu.After finishing counting, Prime Minister Beast whispered in his ear again:

"Now is not the time to start a war with Lienia, restrain me a bit."

The guard of the big tree also understood that Throxiu rushed over immediately when he saw the first call for help, but he didn't see it in the next two communications.No wonder it came here so quickly.

He had no choice but to honestly report what happened later:

"The big rune is gone."

"It's gone? How come it's gone?" Throsh asked.

"It was smashed into pieces," said the big tree guard. "The caravan was also accused of killing Two Fingers, and the body is on the hearse."

There was obvious surprise on Throsh's lion face:
"Huh? So crazy?"

Throsh looked at Wuming, and Wuming greeted Prime Minister Lion in a friendly way.

Throxiu looked at Renala again, shaking the beard on his mouth: "With Lady Renala's guarantee, I am willing to trust you. Please cooperate with this boss. As long as you prove that you are kind people, I will definitely give you You are all fair."

"It's worthy of being a prime minister, it just has a structure." Wuming was relieved, and praised the reasonableness of the lion prime minister to Paqi.

Throsh looked at the shield covering the caravan:

"Can you please remove the protective cover first, and I will go and see the so-called two-finger corpse?"

Patch said: "Why don't we go to Wangcheng first, so that we can accept a comprehensive inspection."

Patch delays Throsh, suggesting that Wuming quickly remove the bag.

"No, just check now." Tholosius said.

Prime Minister Lion's tone was kind, but with no doubt, he stared at Paqi, as if he had seen through Paqi's little thoughts.

Patch bit the bullet and removed the protective cover.

As soon as the protective cover was withdrawn, before Thurosho could move, Alpelish ran out first.

Believe it or not, the danger level of the caravan in the eyes of Alpelich has risen to a terrifying level. He is so eager to get someone to check, but he also wants to take advantage of the hole in the protective cover and get away as soon as possible.

Alpelich fled in a direction with few people, and there was only a caravan of golden people blocking the way.

Alpelich turned sideways slightly, ready to pass by the people of gold, but saw the people of gold also turned sideways slightly, blocking his way.

Alpelich was furious: "Go away!"

A man of gold dared to block the way, and Alpelich finally broke out in constant fright. He took out his staff and threw a few pyroxene ice cubes at him, preparing to teach this blind man a lesson.

The ice cubes fell on the golden people, but they didn't shake the golden people at all.

It was too late for Alpelich to realize that something was wrong, the man of gold punched Alpelich in the stomach, and he was blasted back wherever he ran from.

The Golden People's body swelled, showing a ferocious omen, and an ugly face.

"Mongotte? Where were you before?" Wuming asked.

Ever since Menggot went to Wangcheng, it seems that he has never seen him again.Wuming thought that Menggot hadn't come back.

The Son of Omen smashed Alpelich into the air with one punch, and walked slowly in front of Throsh:

"Lord Thurosho, can you spare this caravan? I don't want to be your enemy."

Throsh also seemed surprised by Menggot's appearance, narrowing his eyes:
"Monguette? You escaped."

"You didn't intend to imprison me," said Montgothet. "In that case, can you let the caravan go as well?"

"Shut up? What happened? What happened?" Wuming felt as if he was completely out of the situation. He just vaguely felt that the period of time when Menggot disappeared seemed not pleasant.

Throsh lowered his lion head, as if he was weighing something, he observed Menggot and the nameless caravan again, and spoke softly:
"You know, I don't care about this kind of thing. But since you said so... let you—"

Throsh glanced at the people around him, and said, "Let King Geoffrey decide."

Seluoxiu looked at Wuming: "Go to see King Gefrey, and let him decide your ending."

Throsh bowed to Renala: "This matter is a bit big, and I can't decide it. Don't worry, Ma'am, I will try my best to help your friends with good words."

Saying that, Throsh walked to the golden carriage by himself:

"Come with me, I'll take you to meet Ge Frey."

"Will the whole caravan go? Is it just me?" Wuming asked, "I can represent my caravan."

Throsh glanced at the long caravan:
"Yes, you can bring whoever you want."

Although Throsh was easy to speak, Wuming could tell that it was based on a kind of self-confidence—a kind of self-confidence that would never let anyone go.Considering that the golden tree has the power to conquer the entire territory of the border, the caravan really has no place to run.

"This is different from the audience I imagined." Wuming sighed, "I thought it would be more formal and friendly..."

Wuming finally took Patch, Nefeli, and Menggot on the road together. This was the most slick and hard-working group of people that Wuming could think of. They tried their best to persuade Ge Fulei to give preferential treatment to the caravan.

At the request of Thurossiu, Alpelich, who was beaten into a coma, was also taken to attend as a witness.

Throsh was not as uneasy as Patch and the others, and walked ahead with his head held high, with the pads on his paws as a cushion, quiet and elegant.

"You don't need to be afraid." Tholosius said in an amiable tone, "This matter is big or small, and Godfrey is still very easy to talk about."

"Still a virtuous king?" Wuming was a little happy, "I've always heard that he is a war king, and I thought it was difficult to communicate, as long as we can communicate, we will definitely explain clearly."

"What's a good way to speak?" Patch asked.

Walking ahead where Wuming and the others couldn't see, Seluoxiu grinned a bloody smile:

"If you fight with him and get his compliments, he will probably be willing to believe your words. It's easy to talk, right?"

(End of this chapter)