"This funeral is quite interesting." Wuming looked at the burning boat that was getting further and further away, "it's more ceremonial than ours."

Jie Lian said: "He was a brave warrior and worthy of such a funeral."

Jie Lian said: "Now do you understand why the people in the city are so angry with you? We fight corruption with our lives, but you let us drink scarlet soup."

Wuming did not respond.

Jie Lian looked over and found Wuming looking at the wall of Red Lion City.

There were many wooden frames erected there, and the corpses of soldiers belonging to unknown camps were hung on them.

"The Red Lion is not just a knight, right?" Wuming asked, "Do soldiers also get such treatment?"

"How can a soldier be treated like this? This is the funeral of a knight, and the knight is a noble." Jie Lian said.

Wuming stared at the corpses of the soldiers:

"I have also seen great endings, many of them. To me, the power of the king is not important. On the contrary, the weaker our king is, the more noble he is."

"Is there such a place?" Jie Lian said, "I have traveled far and wide, but I have never seen such a king."

"Because our king burns himself to illuminate others." Wuming said, "For the lives of people in the world, he sets aside his own life. No matter noble or low, no matter noble or humble, there is no distinction between the salvation of each other."

The powerful king became weak and desolate because he divided his power, and the dazzling sun became weaker than the flames. That bleakness is the greatest end."

Wuming looked at Jie Lian:

"Is this the land you have now for such a great reason?"

Jielian held up his chest: "Of course it is. We fight against corruption and protect Galid from corruption. Even if we burn all our lives for it. General Ratan went crazy and even cut off his feet to limit his own power.

Act just to avoid hurting innocent people."

But facing Wuming's gaze, Jie Lian felt guilty for no reason.

The Red Lion's fight against corruption is certainly brave and heroic, but the Broken War, the source of it all, is not a war of honor.

Every demigod hero was distorted by the sudden pressure, causing one tragedy after another.

One after another, misunderstandings, conflicts, and disputes have plunged the whole world into a whirlpool. No one can escape alone. The entanglement of cause and effect has been entangled into a mess, and it has long been impossible to distinguish right from wrong.

Even as powerful as General Ratan, he could not reverse the fateful tragedy.

As a guest of the Kaliya royal family, Jielian knew a lot of inside information that ordinary people didn't know. He knew more than ordinary people.

At least he thinks so.

Jie Lian thought of the young lady who was always mysterious and hiding her thoughts.

He knew that this was not a noble and honorable war...

"But how can there be any nobleness in war?" Jie Lian felt that Wuming's idea was a bit unreasonable.

"Rescue regardless of high or low? Do corrupt families also need to be rescued? Can civilians receive the same courtesy as nobles? Besides, our soldiers can fight side by side with generals. This is proof of honor. Have you seen soldiers from other teams doing this?

Such treatment?" Jie Lian sneered, "Our power is limited, we can only save our own people. Haven't you heard Queen Marika's motto? The demigods can only kill each other, and only two can be left."

Wuming never responded. He kept staring at the rows of corpses on the city wall, as well as the weapons and shields hanging on ropes.

Jie Lian continued: "And how can we guess the wisdom of demigods? How do you know that today's world is not a necessary sacrifice? Maybe demigods have their own plans, which is to reach a better world.

world."

Wuming suddenly laughed:

“What a luxury.”

"What?" Jie Lian didn't understand.

"Oh, it's nothing. I am a businessman and I always advocate frugality." Wuming said to Jie Lian, "So I always want to solve problems in the most resource-saving way. This is my limitation. Use this limitation to evaluate

You are my problem."

Wuming stared at the scorched corpses on the city wall, drooling with greed: "So much power can be used for internal consumption, I really envy you."

"But this is also a good thing. It means that you have money, leisure and strength." Wuming hummed and dragged the chain with ease, "I will make money."

Jie Lian was speechless for a moment. He thought Wuming was talking about the war, but he didn't expect that Wuming was focused on business.

Jie Lian said: "You have also seen the situation in Red Lion City. We have nothing to trade. It is also because I know that I have nothing that I doubt the motives of you, a self-proclaimed businessman. What are you trying to do?"

"Don't underestimate yourself, even if you are a piece of shit, you will encounter a dung beetle at some point." Wuming said, "Of course you have what I want."

"What?"

"Teleportation gates." Wuming said, "Look at you here, there are so many teleportation gates, give me two."

Wuming jumped to a portal on the edge of the desert and kicked it twice:

"You can put a portal in a place like this. It's so luxurious. I don't want much, just two is enough-"

The iron chain on Wuming's feet hit the portal, and suddenly the portal seemed to be activated, and a burst of light enveloped Wuming.

"Huh?" Wuming was a little dumbfounded, "Where is this teleported to? I still have chains on my feet. I can't walk back if I'm far away."

Jie Lian was also stunned and replied subconsciously:

"Not far, just across the river."

"That's okay." Wuming breathed a sigh of relief.

"General Rattan is right across the way."

"What the hell——"

As Wuming was talking, he was teleported away.

When the surrounding light faded, he was already standing on the other side of the vast desert.

A burly figure was running towards him in the distance.

Even if you look at it from a distance, you can feel the breathtaking momentum.

The figure pulled out two large knives. Judging from the proportions, they were as big as four or five of himself.

This General Rattan seems to be bigger than the Starfall Beast.

Wuming opened his mouth and looked back at Jie Lian's position. There were sand dunes blocking his view, but it shouldn't be too far away.

"Calm down, calm down." Wuming took a deep breath, "Jie Lian said La Tarn broke both of his feet, so he can't walk fast. Just run back before he comes over. We can still talk about business."

Wuming glanced at Latan in the distance again, wanting to confirm the distance and speed.

Then I saw Latarn leaping high into the air, but did not fall down, and flew directly towards Wuming.

"I'll blanch it!"

Wuming, who was wearing an iron chain, quickly jumped up on his legs and ran quickly.

Unable to take long strides, Wuming's pace was so fast that there was a blur.

"Jie Lian!" Across the sand dunes, Wuming couldn't see Jie Lian and could only cry out to the sky in pain.

"I believe your lies! This guy can fly, so chopping his feet is useless!"
Chapter completed!