The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 436 Brave and brave my friend

Wuming hurried back, still concerned about the situation on Millicent's side. He was also shocked when he saw Marlenia's performance of four in a row.

"So fierce? Whose general is this?" Wuming asked.

"Mine, my sword, my blade, my sister..." Michaela held her chin and looked at the red-haired woman in the image with nostalgia.

Looking up, Michaela looked at the woman's rotten and black forehead, feeling a little disappointed:

"It's getting serious again..."

Michaela looked at her ugly palms, and then at Marlenia in the image, she still felt very sad.

"Wu Ming, go back and save my sister, your apprentice." Michaela said.

"Hasn't my apprentice been rescued?" Wuming didn't understand what Michaela was talking about.

"No, Millicent's crisis - perhaps not a crisis - is not over yet." Michaela said, "The child wanted to return my sister's will, self-esteem and discipline. But she was too naive and did not To understand what return means.”

As Mikaela spoke, a phantom came out of her body, and then jumped into Serui's image. The phantom shrinks and twists, appearing from the other side of the image, adding a layer of its own filter to Serui's projection, allowing Wuming to see the scene in Millicent's eyes.

In the scarlet room, Millicent saw that she had been rescued. She looked at the long knife close at hand and recognized that the owner of the long knife was the target she had always wanted to get close to.

Her origin - "Mikaela's Blade" Malenia.

All along, Millicent has been moving towards that ethereal calling that only exists in her blood. Now that the target suddenly came to her, she was still a little overwhelmed and didn't know what kind of expression and reaction she should make.

It was Michaela who woke her up and shook her palms in front of her dull eyes to bring her back to her senses.

"Okay, now you are rescued." Michaela said to Millicent, "Uncle has rescued you well."

Millicent came back to her senses and quickly thanked Michaela. She subconsciously wanted to bow, but realized that she was still hanging on the chain, like a roast goose.

And also disheveled.

Millicent looked a little shy and twitchy.

"Don't worry." Michaela said, "My body is not here, I can only stay in your eyes through your mind. I can't see you now."

"You can't see through other people's eyes..." Millicent said, looking at the other people in the room, suddenly relieved.

There were six people in the room, and only the youngest sister, Pollyanna, had one eye, and because she was being strung together, she didn't look here.

"Don't worry, uncle won't embarrass you." Michaela touched Millicent's head to block the pain in her body and the nausea caused by corruption.

"You're so good at lying." Wuming poked Mikaela next to him.

Michaela said she couldn't see Millicent, which was obviously a lie. Although the six people in the room are all blind, they still have Serui's all-seeing eyes.

"I just like to escape." Michaela said, "Why, do you think we should face this kind of thing head-on?"

"People still need to have some courage." Wuming said, "I don't think there is any shame in it. Isn't this look a symbol of will."

"It's a pity that she wouldn't think so." Michaela looked at the image.

Michaela in the room said:

"Your teacher and I are both on our way, I'll come over first."

Hearing that Wuming was coming, Millicent began to relax and became more excited, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

But soon the smile disappeared again. Millicent realized something and struggled on the chain:

"Teacher? Ah!? Teacher...I...I don't want to see him...No! Please don't let the teacher see me like this..."

Thinking of her current appearance, full of corruption, hanging as ugly as a roast goose... If this unbearable appearance was seen by the teacher... Millicent felt that the torture in the previous month was not as disturbing as that moment. torment. Just thinking about it makes me feel uneasy and sweaty.

"Ah..." Michaela hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Millicent became more and more panicked by Michaela's words.

The imaginary Michaela looked in the direction of the camera, and the real Michaela looked at Wuming.

Without waiting for Wuming to express his position, the illusory Michaela turned her head and smiled at Millicent:

"Well... it was Wuming who saw what happened to you and asked me to come here quickly. Se Rui is monitoring your situation throughout the process."

Millicent stared at Mikaela blankly, her pupils trembling, and the skin all over her body became crimson.

Michaela said: "Wu Ming told me to face it bravely, so I won't let uncle hide it from you."

Millicent felt that after such a long period of torture, the fire in her body could no longer stand by and might burn out her brain at any time.

She began to escape reality and think of other topics to divert her attention.

"Ah... by the way... you always asked me to call you brother before. Why do you call yourself uncle now?" Millicent pretended to be nonchalant and talked to Michaela about other topics.

Michaela also changed the topic very cooperatively:

"Maybe it's because of my mental growth."

Michaela showed her ugly appearance:

"Besides, I look a little ignorant when you call me brother."

"How did you become like this?" Millicent was a little surprised, "Why..."

"It's a long story, but it's all Wu Ming's fault." Michaela began to shift the blame, "Your teacher, you messed me up."

But seeing Michaela become like this, Millicent suddenly felt that her situation was not that bad after all, and she felt at ease.

On the coffin, Michaela glanced at Wuming: "Are you satisfied?"

Wuming nodded: "Isn't it good? Then there will be no grudges in my heart."

Wuming waved his fist: "We must be brave!"

Michaela said: "As for the live broadcast, will I show this face to others?"

"Live broadcast event?" Wuming was suddenly stunned and realized that he seemed to have missed something.

Michaela nodded: "80% of the runes I earn for you now are through live broadcasts. The appearance I once had was also false. Do you want to face my ugliness?"

Michaela thought for a moment and smiled: "Revenue... will probably drop by 80%."

Wuming shivered, held Mikaela's hand, and said solemnly:

"It's better to keep the leather case. I suddenly feel that it is normal for people to pursue beauty. Who doesn't like beautiful leather cases."

Michaela smiled happily, matching her face, and even smiled a little ferociously.

"Don't worry, I will only reveal my true identity in front of those who accept me." Michaela stared at Wuming, "Those I love will accept my appearance."

"Don't worry, we can take it step by step." Wuming was still immersed in the horror of declining revenue, "You can live underground first, block a fog door, and use the illusion to create an endless corridor to block others... Let everyone slowly accept you - —Or we can work out a way to get you back to normal."

"Where's the courage?" Michaela teased him.

"It takes courage to endure the humiliation, hide one's name, and bear the shame of hiding one's original appearance!" Wuming's eyes were bright, "Compared with heroic exposure, it takes more courage to hide insignificantly!"

Michaela sighed:

"Obviously he is extremely smart when it comes to making money, but his body and other parts are surprisingly slow..."

Michaela looked a little tired and waved her hand:

"Care about your apprentice first."

In the projection, in the scarlet room, Michaela said to Millicent:

"There is another reason why I no longer allow you to call me brother."

"another reason?"

"I don't need you to call me brother anymore, I've already made my decision." Michaela said.

Millicent still didn't understand and became increasingly confused.

Doubtful, but also a little uneasy. Because of that uneasiness, Millicent moved her gaze slightly.

She was stunned.

While communicating with Michaela, there was no movement between Malenia and the four sisters she linked up with.

Looking over, I saw something creepy.

The four sisters who were strung on the long knife were completely rotten at this moment, turning into puddles of rotten flesh, dripping from the long knife.

But from the rotten mud, illusory butterflies like beautiful flowers flew out and merged into Malenia's body.

The four sisters seemed to be absorbed by Marlenia in a strange form.

As the bodies of the four sisters completely dissipated, the sharp blade turned and aimed at Millicent.

"You always say that you want to return the dignity of her will and discipline to her, but have you ever thought about the form in which the so-called return is achieved?" Michaela sighed,

"As her clone, the continuation of her bloodline, you will return to the mother body again. Millicent will no longer exist in the world, there will only be the resolute Malenia who is still resolute, with will, dignity and discipline. "

Michaela said: "It cannot be said that your personality will disappear completely, but the personality you inherited from Malenia will also integrate into her again. Become a part of the five sisters and become her - the complete Malenia a part of."

Michaela asked Millicent:

"Are you willing to just disappear?"

Millicent was stunned. She felt that the call of blood had appeared, urging her to pounce on the tall red-haired woman.

She wants to complete her mission and then start a new life.

"I didn't expect it to be like this..." Millicent smiled bitterly, "It seems like this is fate."

Millicent's nose suddenly became sore:

"It's okay...it's okay, the teacher is watching me."

Michaela looked at Millicent and sighed:

"I can understand your reaction as you have already made a decision - you will choose to disappear, integrate into my sister, and become my sister, right?"

"That is my mission." Millicent said, "If I give up, the great Marlenia will no longer exist. If I give up, the teacher will also be disappointed... The teacher often said that a The best outcome is for a person to complete his mission and die well, and to die after completing his mission is the second best outcome.”

"As expected of the clone who inherited her will, she would indeed choose this way." Michaela said, "That's why I said, you should call me brother, because sooner or later you will become my sister."

Michaela continued:

"But now, I have changed my mind."

Michaela walked towards Marlenia, stretched out her finger and pointed it at the center of her eyebrows.

The blade aimed at Millicent fell, and Malenia fell into a deep sleep again, fell into the scarlet carpet, and fell into a deep sleep.

Michaela smiled at Millicent:

"Just call me uncle."

On the coffin, Michaela collapsed tiredly:

"I want to get her to sleep again, but it's difficult. My sister's will is too strong. I'll leave it to you next."

"What do you mean?" Wuming blinked, "I don't understand."

"I want to save Melina, I want to save Marlenia, and I want to save Millicent." Michaela said, "Since I risked my life and lost my face and it became so ugly, if I can't get them in exchange, A happy ending would be such a waste.”

Michaela looked at Wuming:

"Maintaining the Holy Tree is inseparable from my sister's corrupt laws. If this continues, we will ultimately be unable to save her. But with you, I believe that even if the Holy Tree declines, the weak ones on the Holy Tree will have a place to stay, and even Wider than before - go and drive away the God of Corruption, I don’t want the sacred tree anymore.”

Wuming was stunned:

"Ah? Is this the result?"

"This is the only result for now." Michaela said, "Unless I can understand my sister's corrupt law and reshape the pure gold law, this is the only way."

Wuming was still in disbelief and couldn't accept it: "Didn't it mean that the holy tree would become the central hub?"

"Not anymore."

“What about my perfect business environment?”

Mikayla said: "It will continue for a while, but it will decline more and more in the future."

The nameless face melted, and the peephole drooped with gravity, forming a grimace.

"This is a story that you started by yourself." Upon seeing this, Michaela stretched out her big hand and patted Wuming's shoulder,

"Be brave my friend."

　I didn’t expect that if I stayed up for two extra hours during New Year’s Eve, I would have a headache for two days and not wake up. But it won’t have any impact. Anyway, I expect to finish writing this chapter in two or three days, and then I’m going to stop updating and wait for the DLC.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)