Chapter 204 Reasonable Rodel Soldier

Ami's shovel hurt someone, so she quickly put down the shovel.

I saw her spreading her two slender legs to the left and right, bending down, and the corners of her top were loose, revealing a section of her white belly.

Ami stretched out her slender hands as if to pluck a lotus flower——

The soil seemed to be squeezed out of something, and was thrown wildly from A Mei's feet, flying ten meters away.

Ami started digging directly. Each handful of soil was much smaller, but the frequency was super high and the efficiency was no worse than that of a big shovel.

"Dog." Wuming stayed away from A Mei, avoiding the bold and scattered soil.

After a while, Amei dug out the person buried deep in the soil.

The man was still bleeding and groaned weakly.

"I'm injured, I need to bandage it quickly." A Mei looked around, looking for a piece of cloth that could be bandaged.

She looked around and couldn't find anything, so she had to tear off a piece of fabric from the corner of her clothes, squat down and bandage the seriously injured Rodel soldier, letting him lean on her thigh.

"Is that what you're doing?" Ami looked at Wuming uncertainly.

"I'm not very sure." Wuming said, "I'm all treated with miracles, just like Melina."

The ring finger pointed at the wounded people rescued by Melina. There was a small golden tree next to each wounded person:

"Aren't you a cleric? You don't know how to cast healing spells?"

Ami bit her lip: "I don't know...but I know some protective spells and I can also pray for attacks."

"But there will be no treatment." Wuming emphasized.

Ami was discouraged:

"We haven't learned much about this... We used to think that as long as the defense is strong enough and the attack power is strong enough, treatment is not needed."

"Naive idea." Wuming shook his head.

"Stop talking sarcastically." Ami glared at Wuming, "There is another wounded person here."

"I'll do it." Wuming squatted in front of Rodel's soldier and released golden light, healing Rodel's soldier and warming Ami.

Amy stared at the golden light: "You know everything."

"That's it, I traveled all over the world just by farting under the covers - I am good at literature and martial arts!" Wuming proudly boasted to himself.

"Okay, I'll dig the soil and you save people." A Mei said.

"Then you have to dig out quickly." The Rodel soldier in front of Wuming was almost healed, "Don't be too quick, otherwise you may not be able to dig out a piece of meat."

"Hmph, let me show you that attack magic is also useful." Ami handed the Rodel soldier to Wuming, stood up, clasped his hands together, and muttered words, and there was light between the palms, and Guao's words were chanted through the language.

The violent wind kicked up, flying sand and rocks in an instant, picking up sand and dust, and blowing it into the sky.

The storm was condensed into a tube shape, covering only the camp, and soon all the Rodel soldiers buried in the soil were blown out.

A Mei separated her hands and the storm dissipated. She lifted one side of her ponytail and raised her chin in a proud arc: "Did you see that?"

"I didn't see it." Wuming and Rodel soldiers buried themselves in the thick sand and answered her.

"This is your prayer." Wuming came out of the soil and marveled at the former Rodel camp that had been blown into a basin.

"Hurry up and save people." Ami urged him.

Wuming greeted Melina and started treatment immediately. The depression was filled with warm light balls.

But even though Wuming and Melina were very efficient, they still couldn't save some. Many of the injured were not as stable as Melina said, or they were blown by the strong wind, and their injuries showed signs of worsening.

After a gust of wind blew, Ami was a little idle. She could only watch Wuming and Melina work. She couldn't do anything to help. She watched helplessly as people continued to die.

The more A Mei looked at it, the more she frowned. She didn't know whether she was sad after seeing the tragic situation of Rodel's soldiers, or was reminded of some sad past and started to drop pearls again.

She took a deep breath, stopped looking at the tragic scenes everywhere, and prepared to change the direction and change the scenery.

Turning her head, she saw Wuming coming over and staring at her.

"You seem to love crying." Wuming said.

"Do you want to take care of it?" Ami turned around, not letting Wuming look at her, "This is called inner sensitivity. It is precisely because of our strong defense that our hearts can remain soft."

"Very good, you cry a lot, you are responsible for hanging up." Wuming took out a scroll and threw it onto the crown made of Ami's five-horse hairstyle, causing Ami, who had strong defense, to scream in pain.

"What is this?" Ami took the scroll off her head.

"A prayer." Wuming said, "It is used to hang one's life. It can give the dying person a breath - probably enough to say their last words. With luck, they can survive until we go to treat them."

"Learn to pray now?" Amy said, "It's too difficult..."

"I gave you the spell, when will you learn to look after yourself." Wuming turned around and continued to save people.

Amy gritted her teeth, sat down cross-legged, opened the scroll, and read it carefully.

After Melina Wuming saved half of the people, Ami stood up and rushed to the weak soldiers. As tears fell, the golden teardrops merged into their bodies, causing their lives to slowly beat together.

"What kind of prayer is this?" Melina also noticed the spell used by Ami and asked Wuming.

"Farewell tears." Wuming explained to Melina.

"If there is such a useful prayer, why don't you use it yourself?" Melina was surprised.

"This is a very good question. It's a very deep question." Wuming said, "This prayer is very good, but there is a little problem."

"What?"

Wuming glanced at Ami, her eyes were already red and swollen.

"My eyes are a bit useless." Wuming said, "And I can't shed tears. In other words, it's difficult for my body to secrete tears. The liquid that can be secreted is not a good thing."

"A prayer that requires a spellcasting medium?" Melina said. "It sounds more like a spell or magic."

"Maybe it can be used without tears, I don't know." Wuming said, "I have never used that thing."

"You want to say that you are too strong to ever use this thing?" Melina said.

"Usually the enemy is too strong and there is no time to use it, or it is useless." Wuming said, "Our lives are not valuable anyway, and hanging our lives is not something important to us."

"Life is still very beautiful." Melina said, "Only when you are alive can you have hope for the future."

"In other words, if you have a life without hope and a future, it's not surprising that you want to die." Wuming said.

Melina stopped arguing with Wu Ming and focused on treating the wounded.

After working for a while, Wuming found that Wuming had stopped there and didn't move any more.

Melina said, "What are you doing?"

Wuming looked in one direction: "What is that? Did you put it there too?"

Following Wuming's finger, Melina looked towards the center of the crater.

In the deepest part of the many golden trees released by Melina, there is a small tree bud that is more transparent, not so bright, and only has a faint light.

"No." Melina said, "That's... a sapling."

"A sapling of the golden tree?" Wuming asked.

"No." Melina shook her head, "A sapling similar to a blessing."

"What's the difference between it and blessing?" Wuming asked.

"Blessing guides the living, this guides the dead." Melina said.

"Oh, so this is to call you home for dinner." Wuming suddenly realized.

Melina was speechless: "Can't he be the one who guides these undead?"

"It's possible." Wuming didn't insist.

Melina glanced at the sapling and stopped looking at it.

"Since this is similar to a blessing, does it mean that some people can't see this sapling just like they can't see a blessing?" Wuming asked.

"Maybe so." Melina sighed, "After the magic ring was broken, too many things collapsed. The living could not see the blessings, could not go to the golden tree, and the dead were blocked from returning to the tree."

"Is that why your body was burned but you didn't die?" Wuming asked.

"I don't know." Melina didn't want to talk about this topic. "Don't delve into this topic. The living should not interfere with the dead."

"I have some things I want to figure out," Wuming said, "so I don't want to miss any clues. If I'm lucky, maybe I can meet other dead souls, some of which I really want to see again."

"I don't know." Melina said, "The Rune of Death had been removed when the Golden Law was born. Under the Golden Law, people are no longer shrouded in the shadow of death, and life and gold live forever. My mother didn’t tell me much about death.”

"Okay." Wuming put aside the problem for the time being and turned around to treat the wounded.

With the cooperation of many people, the camp was finally cleaned up.

Living people are placed on one side, dead people are placed on another, the number is almost 50/50.

"I tried my best." Ami was lying on the ground, her eyes swollen like a platinum child.

"Congratulations, you are almost ready to have the qualities a witch should have -" Wuming said, "and become a blind man."

"Thank you." Amei said softly, but she didn't refute Wuming.

"You're welcome." Wuming said, "We should be on our way now that we're done."

"Thank you." He thanked me again, his voice rough.

Wuming said: "Are you thirsty? If you are thirsty, you can squeeze some tears and drink -"

Wuming turned his head and looked over. It was Soldier Rodel who was speaking.

"It's all what we should do." Wuming immediately rushed over with a kind smile, "We just dispatched thousands of people, spent tens of millions of runes to rescue you without food or water for three days and three nights, you're welcome. . There should be a fee, but since you are refugees, we won’t charge you. Just hurry up and rebuild after the disaster.”

A Mei and others all looked sideways: "Where did thousands of people come from for three days and three nights..."

Soldier Rodel did not know the truth. Hearing Wuming say this, he was very grateful:

"How can that be done? You are really good people. Please tell me your names? I must report it to the royal city to praise you for your good deeds."

Wuming coughed twice: "Oh, since you are so kind and reluctant to refuse, I will tell you reluctantly. I am a businessman and I was preparing to bring my caravan to Yatan to do business. I didn't expect to encounter you in trouble. I went over to rescue you with a snap, and I dug you out very quickly."

"Isn't it three days and three nights?" Ami reminded him from the side.

Wuming stared back at her: "This is an exaggerated rhetorical method!"

Wuming turned back to look at Soldier Rodel, and once again put on an amiable expression:

"Oh, Master, is there anything else you need help with? If it's inconvenient for you to travel, we can transport a group of horses. As long as you give us permission to open the big elevator here and don't let the golem attack us. "

Wuming was very enthusiastic, but what he got was silence.

The moment the word businessman was spoken, the scene froze. Obviously there are a lot more people in the ruins now, but the scene seems colder than when they were all buried under the earth.

"Are you a businessman?" Soldier Rodel's voice was a little low, and he no longer had the joy of surviving the catastrophe.

"Yes, a good businessman." Wuming said.

"There is another caravan." Soldier Rodel asked again.

"The big caravan is running various businesses, and I guarantee you will be satisfied." Wuming said.

Soldier Rodel was silent.

A soldier suddenly stood up and drew his sword.

"What to do?" Wuming raised his shield warily, "Repay kindness with hatred, right?"

The soldier did not attack Wuming, but directly raised his sword to wipe his own neck, fell to the ground, twitched twice, and stopped moving.

The corner of Wuming's mouth twitched twice: "What do you mean?"

A few more soldiers stood up and wiped their necks neatly.

Wuming couldn't stand anymore:

"What are you doing? Are you trying to cheat on me? I haven't even finished the extortion, and you're trying to cheat on me?"

"They have a fierce temper." said the Rodel soldier in front of Wuming, "and they are unwilling to accept the kindness of the businessman."

"It's not such an exaggeration..." Wuming said, "We promised that life is precious, and only by living can we have hope?"

"Who told you?" Soldier Rodel asked.

Wuming looked at Melina and found that Melina had a gloomy look on her face.

"Don't you think so?" Wuming asked.

"Life is indeed precious, but the life saved by a businessman is not precious." Soldier Rodel said, preparing to draw his sword and kill himself.

Just as the sword was halfway drawn, a fist suddenly hit him in the face, knocking the Rodel soldier away.

It was actually A Mei. She was panting, her voice was low and full of murderous intent:

"My eyes are swollen from crying...You actually disrespect the fruits of my labor so much..."

She shouldered the huge shovel and squinted at the soldiers.

A majestic momentum and pressure emanated from A Mei, making the soldiers breathless, as if they were being targeted by a giant dragon.

"Who are you..." Soldier Rodel was surprised.

They didn't get an answer. Ami rushed towards them with a shovel, and screams echoed in the crater.

After a while, the eyes of all the Rodel soldiers became more red and swollen than Ami, some were already bruised, and the more serious ones had their eyeballs knocked off, and they were picking up the eyeballs and putting them back.

Amei gasped, using a shovel as a crutch, and yelled:

"Whoever dares to die again will be shot to death by me!"

Soldier Rodel sat obediently, not daring to say a word.

Wuming acted as the peacemaker and ran to Ami to comfort her:

"You should rest first. We have something to discuss, so don't hurt the peace."

"Who are they?" Ami complained, angrily walked to the side and sat with her back, not looking at the Rodel soldiers.

Wuming said to the Rodel soldier: "As you can see, my companion has a bad temper and will kill people if he comes back. Everyone, please take a step back. It's good for you and me."

Soldier Rodel was silent for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to shake hands with Wuming and make peace.

"I'll turn around and ask the commander to turn off the golem for you." Soldier Rodel said.

"It's a deal." Wuming shook Soldier Rodel's hand amiably, "I knew you, Master, must be reasonable and good people."