Chapter 79 The Function of the Crucible

Author: Crowtopia

Chapter 79 The Function of the Crucible

"The flames used by Red Lion are particularly fierce, and the barbecue tastes charred on the outside and tender on the inside, which is very good," said Roger.

"Why are you here?" Wuming said in disgust.

"When you were hung up by the city lord, half of the city saw it. We heard it was you and thought we would come over to help you and beg for mercy." Neferi said vaguely.

Seeing Nefeli talking without forgetting to eat, Wuming nodded: "What a plea."

Neferi ignored the nameless sarcasm - or maybe she didn't understand - and continued to chew on the chicken legs.

"Why does it look like you haven't eaten yet?" Wuming was surprised.

Roger said: "You have also seen that the Red Lion City is full of military rations. Smoked and dried meat are the mainstream. There is no normal catering industry. If you want to eat something different, you have to make it yourself."

Roger smiled: "These are the meats in your luggage, I made them."

"My meat!" Wuming glared at Roger.

Neferi said: "There are heroes from all walks of life gathered in the city, waiting for the festival. You really should go and see it."

Wuming mused: "I really need to see it..."

The Red Lions are a bunch of paranoid people, but these warriors who came to challenge Ratan may not be.

Especially if these people dare to challenge Latarn, they must be considered strong.

Stronger means more runes.

Millicent was grabbing a new steak, her mouth half-opened, and was about to eat it, when suddenly her eyes blurred and the meat in her hand was gone.

She didn't close her mouth and was stunned in place.

Wuming wrapped all the food, picked up Neferi, and asked them to lead the way.

Wuming turned back to Millicent and said:

"Keep some food in your stomach. When I come back, I will start the second phase of the experiment. From now on, you will be nothing but mushrooms."

The room slammed shut, leaving Millicent in a daze.

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Heroes from all walks of life who came to the Red Lion City were arranged in a tower. Usually if someone couldn't stand chatting, they would come out to fight.

There is a martial arts field in front of the Lord Jielian's room, and occasionally warriors come to practice.

For the unchanged Red Lion City, it is also a different kind of scenery, bringing a different kind of vitality.

At sunset and before dinner, the soldiers gathered around the martial arts field and watched the people in the field sparring.

Today is a hybrid warrior and knight of the forge.

The hybrid looks like a red-haired lion and holds a large sword that looks like a broken piece of boulder.

The hybrid who was oppressed in Morn City can serve as a warrior in the Red Lion City and challenge Latan, the strongest demigod.

As a warrior of King Godfrey, the Knight of the Furnace still wears a helmet in the shape of an axe, holds a sword and shield, and is as solid as a rock.

Neferi squeezed to the front, and all the warriors gathered together, ready to watch this battle.

Wuming was also very excited, staring at the rear of the warriors and setting up a stall.

"Aren't you going to see it?" Roger asked.

"Only those who are evenly matched should watch it. What's so interesting about the result without any suspense?" Wuming was not interested, "You didn't even watch it."

Roger smiled and stood next to Wuming:

"I heard that Greg fell, what did you do?"

"It's not me, don't talk nonsense." Wuming denied repeatedly.

There is still a two-finger in Ailei's church, and Wuming doesn't want anyone to find out that the two-finger is related to Stone's missing two-finger.

"I heard that even King Godfrey showed up, causing chaos in the border area." Roger sighed.

"What are you telling me about this? I'm just a businessman doing business." Wuming said.

"Just chatting with friends." Roger said, and he murmured at the onlookers:

"With Grek gone, many people have moved to the academy and Galid. Many people here want to participate in the festival and want to gain the reputation of warriors through the festival. Some people just covet Latarn's big rune, and others want to come and touch it.

Just try your luck and make up for it."

Roger commented: "It's a mixed bag, and it's going to be chaos here."

"Does Jie Lian know about this kind of thing?" Wuming said.

"What Lord Jielian pursues is the splendor of the festival. Even if the purpose of the visitor is impure, it will not affect the grand event of the festival." Roger said, "What about your business?"

"They can still embarrass me, a businessman?" Wuming didn't care.

Holding an iron shield, he walked behind the group of onlookers and fanned them fiercely.

The Brave Meat is served with the Brave Man, and Wuming quickly sold out.

Indeed, as Wuming said, no one paid any attention to him as a small businessman, whether they were real warriors or people who wanted to get a share of this mess. They paid more attention to food than to him.

The warriors got delicious food, Wuming got runes, and everyone was very happy.

Wuming counted the tens of thousands of runes in the bag:

"They buy a piece of brave meat for five thousand. The braves still make a lot of money."

Roger said: "These are people who want to prove themselves through Latan. The festival is not open, and there is no way to prove it by force on the stage, so they can only prove it by financial resources. If one person buys it, others must also prove it."

purchase."

"The mentality of comparison is such a bad civilization." Wuming smiled from ear to ear, "Next time, I'll sell it for ten thousand."

Wuming's business was done quickly, and the battle over there was not slow at all. Soon the hybrid was beaten to the ground by the Crucible Knight.

Some good people also participated in the gambling game, some sighed with sadness, and some cheered.

Wuming took the opportunity to grill another shield of meat, satisfying the appetites of the warriors as they dispersed.

Neferi also roped in some acquaintances to take care of the unknown business. By the way, she introduced:

"This is the very powerful person I said."

"Businessman?" someone was suspicious.

"He is a businessman, but he is very powerful." Neferi said.

Although Nefeli said it firmly, not many people took it seriously. Everyone gave Nefeli face and still spent a lot of money at Wuming, but they also intentionally or unintentionally avoided Wuming during the conversation.

These warriors are at least knights, so they have nothing to say to the merchants who were once tricked and killed.

A warrior pot also came over. The warrior pot was huge, with limbs growing on a round pot.

A pot is a container, a type of crucible, and has various uses.

The living pot contains magic spells and has many wonderful uses.

If there are corpses of heroic warriors in the pot's container, the dreams of many warriors who want to become heroes will make the living pot embark on the path of a hero.

The Warrior Pot will incorporate recognized warriors into its body as its own contents. Those who are recognized by the Warrior Pot are considered true warriors.

"Alexander, this powerful businessman, is a warrior?" someone asked the warrior pot.

The warrior known as Alexander laughed:

"A soldier can only prove himself on the battlefield. How can I tell that normally?"

Wuming looked at Alexander and greeted:

"This one looks like he has a big belly. Would you like some barbecue?"

Alexander still laughed:

"I still hope to eat the corpses of soldiers. Do you have barbecue made from the corpses of soldiers?"

"No." Wuming said.

"Then I can't eat it." Alexander expressed regret. "I heard that General Latarn has been eating corpses on the battlefield day and night since he was infected with corruption. It's really enviable. I heard that the Red Lion and Zun

The Corrupt Knights are all real warriors, and if I can eat content like that, I can definitely take a step further."

Everyone around him took a step away from Alexander, only Wuming laughed:

"The taste of the warrior pot is really unique. Why don't you ask Jie Lian to give you the bodies of those who died in the battle?"

Alexander rubbed the lines on the lid:

"The city lord said he would burn it and not give it to me."

Wuming held his chin and thought for a moment, then pulled Alexander and whispered:

"I'll get you some supplies later to make sure you have enough to eat."

"Really?" Alexander was as happy as a child.

"We businessmen operate with integrity." Wuming vowed, "You just need to prepare runes."

"Don't worry, I have collected the contents of many warriors, and I also keep the runes they left behind." Alexander also patted the body of his pot and assured.

The soldiers hid far away and watched Alexander and Wuming shaking hands in a friendly manner.
Chapter completed!