The Ring: Sell Dung Beetles in Junction

Chapter 83 You will be cursed again
When Millicent heard that Wuming was also cursed, her own grief weakened a bit, and she became concerned:
"Teacher, have you also been corrupted by corruption?"

"I am another curse." Nameless said, "The curse called immortality."

"Isn't death a blessing?" Millicent was puzzled.

Wuming smiled: "My immortal employees would definitely slap you when they heard this before, but now, they might agree with you."

Millison said: "Teacher, are you a fader? Are you a person who was blessed to be resurrected, and felt that this resurrection was a curse, and wanted to die?"

Millicent felt a little uneasy at the guesswork.

Nameless said: "It's not the same. In short, this curse of immortality is a bit like a corruption disease. It can also make people lose their memory, make people crazy, and it can also spread and cause harm to others. And because of immortality, it is impossible to avoid its spread through suicide. .”

After hearing Wuming's description, Millicent felt desolate and miserable.

She originally wanted to exhort Wuming about the beauty of life, but now she felt that Wuming's real death would be a relief.

Millicent said in a low voice: "It turns out that you bear a heavier curse than me..."

She looked at Wuming, and found that Wuming stretched her head, looking at her with unconcealable disgust in her eyes.

"Teacher?" Millicent wondered.

"Didn't I say that, can you be as wise as me?" Wuming said with a headache, "I really don't want to admit that you are my student."

Nameless grabbed the side of the pot and approached Millicon:

"Do you think I'm great?"

Millicent nodded: "Very powerful, the teacher is the most powerful person I have ever seen."

"Then why can I grow into such a powerful person?" Wuming asked again, "I used to be as weak as an immortal."

"Because of talent?"

"Because I don't die!" Wuming pinched Millicent's face, "Because of this curse, I can easily temper between life and death without worrying about really dying. Because I have this curse, I can always face myself The limit. It is useless to blame others, turn the curse into your own strength."

Millicent pinched her face and said vaguely:
"Teacher, do you want me to accept corruption?"

"Corruption? Good news, good news." Wuming raised his index finger, finally revealing the ugly face of a businessman.

"No." Millicent shrank into the pot.

Wuming held the edge of the pot, looked at the bubbling red soup, and muttered with his face covered:
"So you are lucky, you still have a choice. You are not weak yet."

Millicent bared her head:
"Is the Valkyrie also weak?"

"Of course she is weak." Wuming said, "If she can hang and beat La Tane with the hand and half leg that has been eroded by corruption, how can she release corruption?"

Nameless picked up a pool of mycelium on the ground:
"In the face of desperation, people who have only one choice are of course the weak. They can't make more choices and can't make the situation better. The ugliness of Valkyrie, corrupt dependents, and struggling in the dust are evidence of their weakness ——It is also the reason why they are strong and can reproduce vigorously and never die. The vitality of this hyphae is so tenacious, because there is a strong will in it."

Millicent disagreed:
"It's not that there is no choice. She can commit suicide, and I can sacrifice my life."

"Taking off your clothes is tough." Wuming said, "Using flames to suppress corruption, how do you feel?"

"It was a tough process, but it's fine now," Millicent said. "Why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

"Yeah, it's very difficult." Wuming said, "The most effective method now is still the golden needle."

"But there is only one golden needle, and everyone can use the flame," Millicent said.

"It's not just one." Nameless said, "O'Neil told me that it was made by a genius. That genius is Mikaela."

"Brother of the Valkyrie..." Although she had never heard of this name, the identity of this name automatically appeared in Millicent's mind.

"Pure golden law, the corrupt law that expels Valkyrie at the level of law." Wuming held the broken golden needle, "It is indeed a genius, very subtle."

"By the way, you are now praying to suppress the corrupting flames. According to the mountain demon blacksmith, it originated from the flames of giants and belongs to the laws of giants."

Wuming shook the golden needle: "But it's not the golden law anyway, and it's not the law of the current border land. Do you know what it means?"

"What?" Millicent was at a loss, "Aren't we talking about curses and corruption?"

"Stupid." Wuming covered his face, "It's too superficial...Forget it, you should study hard first, ignorance will bring weakness, and weakness will lead you to the tragic fate you fear."

Wuming didn't want to talk to Millicon anymore, he turned and left:

"Come out after washing and go to see the city lord."

Wuming closed the door, stood in front of the door and fell into deep thought.

"Curse..." Wuming murmured.

Curses are often connected with secret methods, and the effects are also strange.

Immortality is the curse of Wuming, and the goal that Wuming once pursued will inevitably lead him to death and fall into eternal sleep.

Nameless remembered what an enemy once said to him, the one who obstructed his goal said:

"...You will be cursed again..."

"Can the power of the curse be so strong?" Wuming rubbed his chin.

A big head loomed over the eaves.

The mountain demon blacksmith said with a rough beard:

"Your shield is repaired."

"Here we come." Wuming responded and walked towards the blacksmith shop.

The Shield of the Nameless remains beside Millican as a protective barrier as she suppresses corruption.

Therefore, it has also been eroded by the strongest corruption, and it has been devoured and pitted.

The troll recast the shield, cleans the corruption with flames, and forges a shield again.

"The workmanship is good." Wuming looked at the brand new shield.

"That's natural. I'm a mountain monster, with the blood of a giant." The mountain monster shook the sparse hair on its body.

The hair was still a little red.

"Will even the mountain monsters in the Red Lion City be dyed red?" Wuming said.

"Don't talk nonsense, my hair color is inherited from my ancestors." The mountain monster said, "I am one of the rare mountain monsters who still has red hair, and I am older than the red-maned knight."

"What do you mean?" Wuming asked.

"The giants are all red-haired, and the mountain demons are descendants of giants. Those with higher bloodlines will also have a little red color." The mountain demon blacksmith explained to Wuming,

"And the red-maned knight of the red lion follows Lataen, and Lataen's red hair is inherited from Ladagang. It is said that Ladagang's red hair appeared after being cursed by a giant. It is said that it was originally blond. "

The mountain demon blacksmith patted his chest: "That's why I, the red-haired one, are older than the red-maned knight."

"Another curse?" Wuming said.

"Yes." The mountain demon blacksmith said, "The golden tree is against all forces, sweeping away all enemies, exterminating, massacring, cleaning, and of course including giants. The giants cursed the golden dynasty and prayed for the power to destroy the golden tree Woolen cloth."

The mountain demon blacksmith muttered: "Maybe all the forces that have been wiped out by the golden tree hate the golden tree. I heard that merchants use curses to summon fire. If every force is cursing the golden tree, I don't know what kind of monsters will be summoned." The monster is coming."

Wuming glanced at him: "You, descendant of a giant, are working hard for human beings?"

"The golden tree wiped out all forces, but it doesn't mean that those forces are just victims." The mountain demon said, "We are descendants of giants, so we know that the giant has his own reasons for its demise. The mountain demon chose gold."

"I understand this." Wuming smiled, threw a few rune blocks to the troll, picked up the shield and left.

After taking the shield back, Wuming found that the log cabin had been opened, and Millicent, who had cleaned up, was standing at the door, waiting for Wuming.

(End of this chapter)