Chapter 468 Give Me Wuming a Favor
Messermer returned to the vault, which still maintained the scene before they went down.
There were just a few puddles of blood foam on the floor, and a few ominous horns and pieces of meat could be vaguely seen.
As for where these things came from, Greg raised his head and saw Patch demonstrating it to him.
A blood monster was bound by a net. The net was like life, climbing on the blood monster like a living creature, and then hugged it tightly.
A pool of brand new plasma appeared.
A blood noble walked out of the plasma, was cut into pieces, and then fell back.
This strange and terrifying scene was displayed in front of everyone, and no one dared to move.
Patch's eyes lit up when he saw Wuming walking out with Messermo, and then he yawned. All the threads were retracted, gradually twisted into thick threads that could be seen, and finally coiled into his original spider legs.
"Awesome." Wuming saw Pachi showing off his strength, "You still have this ability."
Patch floated to Wuming's side and put away the spider thread:
"Where have you been?"
"I'm going to the Tower Town, Beruit." Wuming said.
"What are you doing there?" Messemer was alert.
The horned men who invaded the vault, the sudden attack of the horned men's army, as well as the big horns and guardian spirits that Wuming showed before, kept ringing alarm bells in his mind.
"Let's go find the scorpion liver." Wuming said, "Grek is going to perform an operation on the sorcerer and needs paralysis medicine to calm the sorcerer. I remember that there are a lot of scorpions and scorpion liver materials in Tower Town, so I went to get some."
"A little?" Messermo thought of the basket of vegetables.
"It's a long story." Wuming said.
"Say." Messer said it was not too long.
Wuming said: "Didn't I go to Berrett to look for scorpion livers? When I arrived, I found that something bad had happened and the whole town was empty!"
Messemer thought about the number of cornermen who were attacking, and probably understood why Berrett was completely empty.
"Then what?" Messemer asked.
"Then I took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, so I not only brought extra scorpion livers, but also a bunch of other ingredients for the scorpion soup." Wuming said, "I wanted to show you my skills - try it for me. vegetable."
Messemer felt like there were snakes moving under his temples:
"How did you find Leilana?"
Wuming said: "I took too many things and it was difficult to carry them, so I thought about going to Ensis City to borrow a carriage. But as soon as I arrived in Ensis City, I saw something incredible."
"Breit's hornmen are attacking the city?" Messemer said.
"How do you know?" Wuming exclaimed, "I thought about it for a long time before I figured it out. Yes, when I arrived at the door, the Horned Men were attacking Ensis City. And after asking around, it seemed that it was Berry. special person.”
"Then you rescued Lelana?" Messermer asked.
"I was thinking of breaking up the fight first," Wuming said. "After all, I have connections with both sides. I thought that for my sake, everyone would listen to my advice to cease fire."
Patch said, "Did they listen?"
"They didn't listen to me." Wuming felt aggrieved and angry.
"How fresh." Patch glanced over his head, "We are fighting. Who are you? You are so proud."
"The horned men respected me before." Wuming wondered, "And why did they suddenly attack?"
Wuming said: "The watchman didn't listen to the advice and had already rushed into the city, so I went to rescue Lelana. She was beaten so badly that her hands were dislocated. I thought this was unacceptable. I brought her back quickly, I wanted to tell you."
"About the sudden attack by the Horns." Kud approached Messermo. "After the Black Knights fought with the Horns, they captured several Horns. The only thing the Horns were willing to reveal was that they got the signal to assemble."
"The signal to assemble? Who sent it?" Messermo frowned, "A leader has appeared among the Hornmen?"
"It seems so." Kuder said, "There is someone who is leading the horned people. According to the horned people, 'that lord' defeated the furnace golem at the main entrance, and that became a signal for them to assemble."
"Defeat the Burning Golem?" Messemer's expression was strange, "The Burning Golem has only been defeated once recently, right?"
Messermo looked at Wuming.
Wuming blinked, and after a while, he came to his senses:
"Wait a minute, are the Kakuzu here already? Why are they so fast? I ran away very hard."
"Don't change the subject." Messermo's eyes were unkind, "Why do the Horned Men think that defeating the Burning Furnace Golem is a signal?"
"I don't know, maybe it's some kind of signal they agreed upon." Wuming said, "No, although I broke the golem, I repaired it. You really can't blame me, right?"
Wuming said: "And you are the one who distracts from the point. The corner man's movement speed is abnormal."
"It is indeed too fast. Horseback riding does not have this speed and endurance." Patch said, "But if there are other mobility solutions, it will be different."
"What?" Wuming asked.
"Blood teleportation." Leda said, and she and the others walked over, together with Ampah.
Leda said: "The ones who directly invaded the vault were all blood nobles, which means that the inner ghost did not open the door to let people go. The blood nobles opened the door directly and came in through blood transmission."
Messemer stared at Leda: "You said before that there was no problem with your teammates."
"There is indeed no problem." Leda said, "It was not Ampach who did it, but someone else. The Blood King has revived, and Lady Michaela's charm has been lifted. He has enough mouthpieces to help him complete his mission."
Leda glanced at Ampach:
"Is this why you stay here safely? The Blood Dynasty is no longer inferior to you in terms of combat power."
Ampach stroked his beard:
"It is indeed my lord Mengge's handiwork, whether it is teleportation or the method of provoking internal fighting."
Patch nodded in understanding: "Mengge, then it's not strange, then it's not strange."
"Who is that?" Messemer asked.
"You are a younger brother." Patch said, "We entered the Shadow Land relying on his blood teleportation technology."
"I thought you came in through official channels," Messemer said.
"At least it's officially approved," Patch said. "Mongert agreed."
"Isn't that another son of filth?" Messermo's face turned dark.
"If the Golden Tree sends someone, you won't get any help." Ampach spoke.
Messemer frowned: "What do you want to say?"
Ampah clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Wuming: "I'm ashamed. I said I wanted to repay my kindness, but I never made any contribution. In this case, let me provide some information I have -"
Everyone was ready to see what Ampah would say.
"The internal fighting between the Black Knights and the Flame Knights is indeed very similar to the work of the Blood Dynasty. My Lord should have played a role in it." Ampah said, "But as a trigger-the explosion on the side of the Black Knights For a moment, it shouldn’t be the work of a pure-blooded knight.”
"Are there any masters?" Lance Sanks said.
Ampach said: "The attack on the Black Knight's side is a fire attack. Although the knights of the dynasty have a blood alliance and the cursed blood can burn, I checked before and found that the nature of the flame is different and there is no cursed blood."
"Your vault is about to become a sieve." Patch glanced at Messermo.
Ampach said: "That should have been Colin's fire."
"Isn't he a believer in the golden tree? How can he still do this kind of trick?" Lance Sanks was confused.
"Colin is a prophet," Ampach said. "They are a group of poor people who can see prophecies and can see the scene related to the burning of the golden tree. That impression will be imprinted in their hearts and used as prayers."
"He's locked up," Messemer said.
Ampach said: "But he also has accomplices. Didn't you notice that Roger and Fiya disappeared?"
"Is the accomplice Rogerelfia?" Wuming was stunned. He didn't quite understand it yet, but when he heard that Fia was involved in the matter, he immediately became concerned.
He still had to count on Feiya to realize his plan.
"No, he is the enemy of Rogel and Fiya." Ampach said, "A defender of the Golden Law, a hunter of the dead in gold and silver armor."
"D." Wuming suddenly remembered, "He's here too?"
Ampach nodded: "He had contact with Colin."
Patch asked, "How did you know?"
Ampach said: "On the night of Colin's vigil, I happened to be awake and saw what they came into contact with."
"No, I didn't sleep either." Leda said.
"You're staring at me." Ampach glanced at her and smiled, "But you didn't notice Colin."
"As a pure-blood knight who stays up late at night, of course I have to keep an eye on you." Leda said, "But if you are observing Colin, I shouldn't not notice it. Unless you are deliberately hiding the direction of your attention."
Ampah smiled: "I'm used to observing others covertly, and I won't spy on them with my eyes wide open."
He pointed to his eyes:
"I'm getting older and my eyesight is not working well. I can't show off the blessings in my eyes like you do every day."
Leda clenched her fists and her eyes widened even further.
"I haven't finished the investigation yet," Ampach said, "so I read a book in the library and observed the contact between Colin and the hunter. Because I judged that he also came from outside the border area, but there was no transmission from the Blood Dynasty. How he got there, I'm curious."
"The conclusion is that the hunter came through official channels," Ampach said.
Patch said: "Did Mengt open the door for him?"
Ampah shook his head: "The seal of the Land of Shadows is very important. Only those with high enough positions are qualified to hold the key. King Blessing cannot do anything about it. Otherwise, there is no need for me to preside over the transmission."
Lance Sanks was a little unconvinced:
"The King of Blessings is not enough? Who else is qualified?"
"King Gefulei should be qualified." Ampach said, "But the one who gave the Deadborn Hunter the key to come to the Land of Shadows would not be the War King, but the Black Sword."
"Black Sword?" Lance Sanks was silent. Now she had to admit that the Blessing King was indeed not qualified.
"Who is it? Am I the only one who doesn't recognize you?" Wuming raised his hand and asked.
"Queen Malika's sworn brother, 'Black Sword' Malikis, the shadow of the god-man, the holder of the destined death." Patch answered him, "The fear and death of the demigods."
Wuming recalled:
"By the way, after I lit the golden tree, I remember you occasionally talked about it, saying that you have to unravel the destiny of death in order to completely burn the golden tree?"
"Malika has removed death." Patch said, "Deaths that are not allowed by the Golden Law will be prohibited. This naturally includes the Golden Tree."
Ampach continued: "The Deadborn hunters are the assistants of the Black Sword Maliks and the defenders of the Golden Law. They stand in line with the Black Knights."
Messermo thought thoughtfully:
"So, the one who let Andros and the others out was a fader..."
"Wait a minute." Wuming realized after thinking, "You mean, Feiya and Roger were killed by D?"
"That's not true. The other party seems to mainly want to kill Ms. Feiya." Ampah said.
"Same, I mainly want to use Feiya." Wuming covered his face.
"You don't have to worry about that." Ampach smiled, "Please take a look."
Ampah cut his little finger, leaving a pool of blood on the ground. The pool of blood was burning and boiling, and then Ampah leaned down, reached down with his arms, and pulled Fiya up.
"Fia is safe," Ampach said.
"Well done!" Wuming applauded, "What about Roger?"
"Roger left on his own initiative in order to attract the hunter's attention," Ampach said. "I don't know what Roger said. The hunter looked very angry and chased him away."
"When did this happen? How could I not know it at all?" Leda was shocked that so many things happened without her noticing at all.
Ampach took a medal from Feiya's hand, with gorgeous carvings and trident symbols on it.
"This is the reason." Ampach said, "When passing by, you can exchange medals in the blind area of your vision, but you still can't find it. And you are too focused on us, and you didn't expect a third party to sneak into the vault."
"Thank you, Mr. Ampach." Fiya thanked Ampach.
"This is also for the unknown warrior." Ampah bowed to Wuming.
"You're so reliable, veteran." Wuming praised him.
"You must have done it on purpose." Leda looked at the veteran coldly, "You deliberately put Feiya in danger and then tried to turn the tide. If you had shared the intelligence, this kind of thing would never have happened."
"It is true that the disease is not cured by medical treatment. If we all work together, we can get twice the result with half the effort, and we can nip the danger in the bud." Ampach said, "I just completed everyone's work by myself, which makes me feel more at ease."
"An Xin?" Wuming didn't understand.
"Fiya is important to you, right?" Ampah asked Wuming.
Wuming nodded: "Yes."
Ampah calmly stepped on the pool of blood:
"Then I can feel at ease."
Then, he simply disappeared into a pool of blood.
"What do you mean?" Wuming tilted his head and looked at the pool of blood.
Leda translated for him:
"Ampah helped us to repay the favor, and now, he has done you a big favor. He can return to the Blood Dynasty and continue to be loyal to Mengge."
Leda concluded: "If we meet again, we will be enemies."
"No, then how do we go back?" Wuming was stunned, "Didn't he open the door?"
"We are planning to go back as soon as we find you. It will be considered as repayment to others." Patch said, "If you insist on staying here and doing such bad things, there is no reason for others to keep helping you - especially now He even went against his boss.”
Patch looked at Leda and said: "The knight will not leave his master, right?"
Wuming blinked: "Then what should we do?"
"Now, let's resolve the war outside." Messermo looked outside.
The roar outside the vault became a little louder.
It means that the battle has become more intense, or the Black Knights are being pressed closer by the Horned Man.
"It makes sense." Wuming also looked outside, "It seems that I am the only one who can take action, so let me do it - end this war!"
Wu Ming said it with great arrogance and arrogance.
Messermo couldn't help but wonder: "What are you going to do?"
Wu Ming pointed his thumb at himself:
"For my sake!"
"Huh?" Messemer and Patch were both stunned.
"The old lady of Barrett respects me very much!" Wuming was full of confidence.
After saying that, Wuming ran to the city wall of Shadow City, circled on the wall, and at the same time shouted at the horns in the distance and the black knights in the city:
"Everyone! Stop first, look at me, look at me, let me tell you something!"
For a moment, the two sides really stopped for a moment.
Wuming took off his helmet, turned into a dragon head, and said:
"Peace—is the most important thing! Don't fight—"
The whole place was silent for a few seconds, as if waiting for Wuming's next words.
But Wu Mingzhen had no next sentence. He stood there with the cold wind blowing by, making a whining sound.
The sound was like a war drum, it started again
Then the two armies started to fight more fiercely, and many people attacked Wuming directly, thinking that he was sent by the opposite party to disgust them.
Wuming was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms and quickly turned invisible and ran back to the vault.
"They didn't listen to me." Wuming took off the big arrow stuck in his head and felt aggrieved. "The people respected me before, and I even changed back. Why doesn't the old lady recognize me?"
"How many runes per kilogram does your face cost?" Patch said, "Don't be embarrassed and think of some practical solutions."
"I have a practical solution, I just don't want to use it." Wuming groaned.
"So crazy? Tell me, I'll give you some advice." Patch said.
Wuming whispered a few words to Patch.
After hearing this, Patch glanced at Messermo:
"It's not impossible, it's just... the risk is a bit high."
Wuming said: "But if it succeeds, the jihad may truly end."
Messermo became interested upon hearing this: "What method?"
Wuming pointed at Messermo:
"The biggest difficulty and the most critical point is that you have to give up your mission and unlock the seal of the tower."
As soon as he said this, Messermo's expression changed.