Chapter 129 Sad Wuming

Author: Crowtopia

Chapter 129 Sad Wuming

"What! That bastard didn't go?" Wuming was furious after hearing his subordinate's report.

The injured Immortal was startled. He stayed away from the flames that shot out more than ten meters from Wuming's forehead and nodded:

"No one is here to deal with the ghosts, and no one is here to deal with the lobsters and crabs..."

Wuming was heartbroken: "That bastard, he is committing a crime. I was kind enough to give him a chance to redeem himself."

"Boss, what should we do now?" asked the Immortal.

"Let me think about it." Wuming sent the Immortal away, thinking of new ways with a sad face.

After D left, Wuming also encountered attacks from the royal ghosts. He tested that his healing prayers could also be lethal to the royal ghosts.

But in the large lake area, if he was left alone to take charge, he wouldn't have to do anything else.

But it is true that his subordinates do not have any talent in this field.

The Ailei Church pointed there, and the prayers taught to Haida were limited to teleportation and no healing spells.

This was Patch's original consideration.

He was afraid that flaws in popular spells such as healing prayers would easily be found, and that people would find out that the two-finger spells taught by the Ai Lei Church were different from the spells taught by the formal two-finger spells.

Moreover, the teleportation spells were also learned by the faded ones. The faded ones were not his employees. Wuming could not direct the faded ones to listen to him and clean up the lake area.

Thinking of Pachi, Wuming felt upset.

"I was afraid of this and that every day, but now I'm fine. People who have faded can't heal themselves and pray -"

Wuming suddenly paused.

Faded people will not be healed, but faded people's witches will.

Although there are not many genuine brands that have faded, there are also quite a few.

As long as we can invite those faded ones and let their witches take action, wouldn't this be a success?

Just do it, Wuming set off immediately.

Before he had taken two steps, the ghost of the royal family came to block the way again.

Wuming was annoyed when he saw the ghost of the royal family. The row of hands and feet only felt more and more disgusting.

"What do Kalia and the academy do for food? Why do you allow monsters like you to destroy the ecological environment and trample on flowers and plants?" Wuming waved his hand and pushed two golden light balls and hit the royal ghost.

The body of the royal ghost disintegrated and disappeared screaming in the brilliant light of blessing.

Wuming rushed back to Nimgofu through the portal and issued notices from the church and Stonewell.

"Hire faded men and witches to hunt down the royal ghosts at a high price. They will be treated favorably and free of charge. Brave meat chunks, brave meat chunks and invigorating spices will be provided for free..."

The advertisement was put out, and Wuming confidently waited for the army of faded ones to march to the lake area to wipe out the ghosts of the royal family.

After waiting for ten days, no one came to apply.

"How could this happen..." Wuming felt that his faith collapsed, "Isn't the price I paid high enough?"

If Patch was still there, Wuming could still ask Patch, but now...

He went to ask Gale, who was still in the Walled City of Kallia at this time and was in charge of the silk trade.

"Kale, you have been a businessman longer than me. Please give me some advice and clear up my doubts." Wuming found Kallie and asked, "Why doesn't anyone come?"

Gale was surprised: "What question do you want to ask me?"

"If you don't ask, who are you asking?" Wuming said, "There are no other merchants nearby. Patch's grandson has escaped. I can't go to Airei Church just to ask something. Let's ask the merchants there.

"

"I mean, you should know this question." Gallie said, "Have you forgotten?"

"Should I... remember it?" Wuming was puzzled.

Gale cleared his throat, imitated Wuming's tone, and shook his fingers:

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, do you think you are buying the combat power of the faded ones? What you are buying is time. The faded ones like to take risks, like to kill enemies, and yearn for the Ring of Law, but not work. If they yearn for this kind of life, they

I won’t come to this border area.”

"Ah..." Wuming slapped his palms and remembered, and immediately felt sad, "The merchant has been a businessman for a long time, and he has forgotten what the soldiers think."

Gale said: "What the faded people admire is honor, and what they long for is to kill the enemy and make achievements. If you hire them directly like this, you won't be able to invite them."

With Kalie's tips, Wuming suddenly became enlightened. He walked back and forth a few times and quickly found a new method.

Stonewell's announcement was withdrawn and replaced by rumors that suddenly spread in the city——

In the Lake District, the key to the Rhea Lucalia Magic Academy is buried. You can ignore the seal under the academy and enter the interior.

Inside the academy, the Queen of the Full Moon is sitting there, holding the Great Rune in her arms, waiting for the challenge from all the warriors.

In fact, not many faded people know about the Queen of the Full Moon holding a big rune in the academy.

Things that are taken for granted in the information channels of big shots and high-level people are just secrets that are not passed on to little people.

And such little people are the most numerous.

Far more people flowed into the lake area than before.

Quite a number of faded people who were still wandering around Stonewell suddenly found a way out in life and flocked to the lake area in large numbers.

The princess of Kallia will have a headache later on about the impact of Wuming's move, but that is not something Wuming will consider.

He has arranged for a businessman to set up a stall near the ruins of Laska, kindly charge a few runes, and sell the Faded Ones a piece of information - the royal ghost can be easily eliminated with healing spells.

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Outside Platinum Village, in the Poison Pond, two old men stood side by side.

Yura and O'Neill stood together, monitoring Fan Lei's every move from a distance.

"I have to say, I admire his perseverance." O'Neill held up a telescope and praised Van Lei.

During this period, all the humiliation and pain Fan Lei experienced were seen by the two of them.

The two of them watched Fan Lei suffer all the way with relish, and occasionally made bets on how Fan Lei would be treated in the future.

O'Neill lost last time. O'Neill guessed that Fan Lei would continue to look for villages on the mainland on both sides of the lake area and ask how to enter the academy.

Yura, on the other hand, accurately guessed that Fan Lei would enter the poison pit and then crawl on his knees due to his disabled body, swallowing the rotten water.

It turned out that Yura knew more about the Blood Finger and made more accurate judgments. O'Neill lost some runes, and Yura used those runes to buy some flour from a new merchant nearby.

"People in the Blood Dynasty are not normal." Yura said and put down the telescope, picked up the chopsticks in the bowl with his free hand, and took a sip of noodles.

"What kind of food is this?" O'Neill glanced over.

"Things from my hometown," Yura said.

"Give me a bite too." O'Neill stretched out his hand.

"That mouth of yours will be gone in one bite." Yura blocked O'Neill's hand with an iron hat and sucked hard, "I made this with the flour you bought with the money you lost to me. I'll give it to you to eat.

This isn’t called winning money, it’s called being a cook for you.”

O'Neal is very confident:

"You have to give me a bite."

"How to say?"

O'Neill pointed to Yura's trousers:

"Your clothes are already stained with the rotten water of this poisonous pond. You will be poisoned after a while."

Yura glanced down, and his appetite immediately disappeared.

O'Neal said: "Sit on my shoulders, little man."

Yura knew O'Neill's conditions and handed the bowl to O'Neill, who then lifted it up and put it on his shoulder.

Yura looked at O'Neill's leg armor that was also stained with poison:

"Why aren't you afraid of poison?"

O'Neal laughed: "The place I stayed in before was much more poisonous than this - how can you eat this thing?"

O'Neill studied for a long time, but in the end he didn't learn to use the so-called chopsticks, so he opened his big mouth and poured all the noodles in.

"Not bad." O'Neill wiped the soup stained on his beard, "With your skills, you can become a cook in the city."

Yura ignored him. He was holding a telescope to observe the situation of Fan Lei in the distance:

"That guy seems to have fainted."

"You won't drown, right?"

"It was picked up by someone."

"By whom?"

"By another group of cripples."
Chapter completed!