Chapter 199: A Cultured Person(1/2)
Chapter 199 Educated People
Author: Crowtopia
Chapter 199 Educated People
Wuming was kicked down, there was no scream, only the sound of the wind.
Wuming disappeared at the bottom of the dark valley in the blink of an eye. A moment later, there was a crisp sound of falling to the ground, and then there was no sound again.
"Isn't this...a bit too much?" Tragus the Great Horned hesitated.
"Or can you really kick people down without hurting them?" Ami looked at Patch with expectation, "You are indeed a hero, and you have such ability? How do you do it? Gravity magic? Superb martial arts? Or someone
What is the force of lightning on metal?"
"I'm thinking too much about you." Patch rolled his eyes, "It's just that guy doesn't care about his injuries."
Just as he was talking, the elevator suddenly started and slowly moved downwards.
"Sure enough, it's okay." Patch clicked his tongue, "That guy is difficult to kill, and he doesn't care about his injuries. He is a complete madman. I have kicked many people, but he is not that easy to die - even if he dies, I don't take it seriously anymore -
—Oh, there is also a big guy like this, so the two of them are from the same origin."
"Wait a minute." Tragus the Great Horned realized something, "He is coming up in the elevator now.
"Otherwise" Patch didn't know why Tragus would say such an obvious thing.
Dajiao continued: "The talisman is in his hand."
"Of course he has the talisman," Patch said.
The heavily armored goat knight turned his helmet and stared at the giant golem not far away.
The golem's body began to shine with orange light, the meteorite on its body emitted a dazzling azole light, and the machine was waking up.
Several people looked at each other.
"Run!" Patch shouted and hid inside the temple that held the elevator. "Go around these pillars and drag Wuming back."
A large golem arrow was shot from the giant bow and hit Patch. The dust raised almost buried him, and the earth shook and almost made him jump.
A single normal attack from a giant creature can produce an effect comparable to the Hammer of Tragus.
Several people used various methods to get around to the back of the elevator room. Tragus resisted several attacks to buy time for others, and then hid behind the house himself.
The golem's attack deliberately avoids the building carrying the elevator, like hitting a mouse through the legs of a table. It is cramped and troublesome, and it is not easy to attack them, but the aftermath of the attack sweeps across everyone's faces, which always makes people's hearts beat faster again and again.
Moreover, the golem's attack may attract Rodel soldiers. If the soldiers come over and Wuming doesn't arrive with the talisman, they will have to run away again as stowaways.
Everyone circled the pillar to avoid the attack of the huge golem, hoping that Wuming would come over in the elevator. They suddenly understood what Wuming meant when he said the elevator was too slow.
The huge elevator platform rose, and the nameless figure could finally be seen from the platform.
An invisible force field enveloped the surroundings, and the demons seemed to be appeased, and the light on their bodies began to extinguish. They returned to their original positions with stiff mechanical steps, and continued to look at the royal city, as if they were eternal sculptures.
Wuming still didn't know that Pachi and the others were in a state of ecstasy just now, rubbing their hands and arching their backs, with eyes full of anticipation:
"I tested it, and it turns out that it can't kill anyone."
Patch breathed heavily, calmed his heart rate, and said to Wuming:
"It just won't kill you."
"I believe that I can't kill anyone else." Wuming said.
"Come on, don't try to enslave me." Patch firmly refused.
"Don't you think the elevator is too slow?"
Patch hesitated for a moment and finally admitted:
"It's a bit slow, but I won't be a human elevator."
"Okay." Wuming said regretfully, "I can only find another way."
Wuming waved his hand: "Then let's go find the perfumer first."
Patch raised his eyebrows: "Have you agreed not to go far away?"
The reason why Wuming can't go far away is because there are two troublesome people.
The troublesome person was present, and Wuming couldn't speak directly. He just looked at Ami and then at the golden citizen.
He said: "Isn't it okay?"
Patch understood: "What about the Volcano Mansion?"
Wuming looked at Patch with the same eyes he had just looked at the troublesome person.
Patch gritted his teeth: "You are so considerate."
Wuming hugged Patch's neck:
"Don't worry, follow me. Why don't you worry? Those people at Huoshan Mansion won't do anything to you."
"I won't feel at ease if I follow you." Patch sighed.
A Mei didn't react too well: "Where are you going?"
Patch explained: "He is going to the perfumer to cure the bad omen."
Ami raised her eyebrows: "What about my mission? Is no one going to kill Blood Finger?"
"I'm going -" Before Tragus could speak, Patch covered his mouth, and then looked at Ami with the eyes that Wuming looked at him, "Just wait and wait, as long as we are by your side, there will always be a chance."
A Mei looked a little sad: "Why is it that no hero can take the initiative to attack? Why can't I meet the real king..."
Wuming and the golden people both looked at Ami.
"What are you looking at?" Ami stared back at them, "Have you never seen a beauty?"
Amei is indeed quite outstanding in appearance. She has a very beautiful appearance, with exquisite and standard facial features. Her figure is outlined in a white silk robe, and her long hair has a light golden luster and is very smooth, like a pinched doll.
Wuming said: "I have posted the mission for you. Just wait, there may be heroes in the front row to help you."
A Mei was stunned: "When did you issue the mission?"
"Just now." Wuming said, "There is our camp under the big Dickdas lift. I used my information network to spread the news."
Wuming pulled out a scroll from the cloth bag.
After unfolding it, there is a brand new "Wanted Poster".
The appearance of the dragon knight Blood Finger is vividly painted on it, and there is a text description below, describing in detail her strength and moves, as well as the location where she appears.
The last string of big numbers indicates the bounty of the mission.
There is also a line of tiny text below the bounty: "If the caravan has insufficient funds, lost spells will be used as compensation. The warrior who accepts this task agrees to this clause by default."
"Can this attract a real warrior?" Ami looked at the portrait on the scroll intently, "A real king never cares about money."
"I originally wanted to draw you as well and say that I would reward you with a female priestess." Wuming said.
"Why didn't you write?" Ami said.
"How can a truly strong man be moved by a woman's lust?" Wu Yiming said sternly, "That will only affect the speed at which they draw their swords."
"Really?" Ami was confused.
Wuming said: "Actually, it's because most of the powerful faded ones are accompanied by witches. I think if we list them, they might not come."
Ami felt inexplicably resentful: "Okay, you are right. Those bastards don't care about anything after they have a witch. Obviously I have paid a lot..."
"Anyway, just wait with peace of mind." Wuming said, "You see what the poem says, when the heroes grow up in the iron cradle, the brave hearts will go to visit the almighty gods as before. Before that, instead of
It is better to sleep peacefully than to wander alone."
"You can also read poetry?" Patch looked at him sideways.
"Hmph, I'm no longer a rough guy who only knew how to fight and kill." Wuming raised his head proudly, "I am now a cultured person and a person of status!"
Wuming greeted the others:
"Let's go and find the perfumer to save the bad omen."
"Why do you want to find a perfumer? Why do you want to save Bad Omen?" The golden people who had always been silent suddenly spoke.
Although his appearance is no different from other golden people, his narrow eyes reveal meanness and xenophobia, but the emphasis in his words is very calm and solemn.
"The perfumer is a well-known herbalist." Wuming said, "He is a scholar."
The Golden People stared at Wuming calmly, waiting for his further explanation.
Wuming said: "In other words, we are literate people - we literate people need to communicate with each other."
The corners of the golden people's eyes twitched and they turned their heads slightly, as if any words Wuming said were no longer worth listening to.
Patch smiled: "His reasons are just a few: to build a good relationship with the perfumer, use the perfumer's influence to build a good relationship with the royal city, and open up business routes; he is interested in the perfumer's herbal medicine,
Prepare to do business; he will save the bad omen."
"Why save the bad omen?" the golden people asked again.
"That's an invincible good guy, and nothing strange happens to him." Patch disagreed.
To be continued...