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Chapter 173 Take the Stairs(1/2)

Chapter 173 Walking the stairs

Author: Crow Topan

Chapter 173 Walking the stairs

"What are you here for?" Patch quickly waved his hand, wanting Wuming to leave.

He suddenly realized a problem. Although this method was good, it could make the Bighorn God unconsciously happen, but this method was to make excuse Wuming said.

Wuming knew that there were such good things that were helpful, so why didn’t you hurry to join in the fun?

But with Wuming's help, can something happen to this big horn...?

Patch had a bad premonition.

He smiled and said, "Don't you be busy with your caravan?"

"Our caravan." Wuming corrected, and he laughed, "Do you know how big is Hu District? Even if the caravan sorts out all the goods and never does business along the way, you will have to walk for a long time."

"Then you have to watch from the side. The lake area is dangerous and someone needs to be escorted." Patch said.

"I'll leave this job to Millison." Wuming answered freely, "She now has both hands and her strength is so high that I can't understand it. She also wants to go to Asia Hall and go along the way. There is also the archer girl from the Platinum clan who also follows her, facing the enemy far and near, and clearly distinguishing herself from her own people."

"What the hell is red and white?"

"It's pleasing to the eyes." Wuming said, "Hey, it's like putting a beautiful woman at the bow of the ship, which can attract a lot of passenger traffic."

"You are so thoughtful." Patch was desperate.

"That's right, although you're not here, I've learned a lot of things," Wuming said. "The immortals who accompanied the convoy pick flowers in the lake area. Many people want to give flowers to Millison - they have to buy them from me!"

Wuming said it when he was proud, but his smile could not be stopped:

"Anyway, the convoy needs to walk for a while from Shidongcheng to Lake District - you have to run for a long time on a fast horse. How could the convoy be so fast - during this period, let's go to the heroic and righteousness!"

Patch was not easy to refuse, so he had to agree verbally, praying in his heart that something happened to the caravan so that Wuming could go over and solve it.

"Where is Theragues?" Wuming asked Patch, who had been in use for a long time, with his sword and shield.

"I heard it's just north of the Lake District," Patch said. "He likes to help others all the way, and he should be able to ask."

Patch was right, and the two soon asked about whereabouts from the fading man who had been helped by Theragues along the way.

From the route, Telags headed north and headed to the ancient ruins cliff at the northern end of the lake area.

"Why did he go there?" Wuming asked.

Patch replied:

"In the past, there was a tunnel at the height of the cliff. It was a tunnel jointly developed by Lienia and the Yatan Plateau, and it was also another entrance and exit connecting the lake area and Yatan."

"Can the caravan take this path?" Wuming asked.

"Even the horse can't leave," Patch said, "it was built with the wooden frame through layers of ladders, and it was hard to get up with a little weight."

"The weight is a little more important..." Wuming repeated, muttering to himself, "Naturas...is not light either."

Wuming and Patch looked at each other, and the two hurried to the ruins of the ancient cliff. Sure enough, they saw a heavy-armed man lying at the bottom of the cliff, motionless, and half of his body was embedded in the ground.

Judging from the helmet, it was the Big Horned Terragus. His big mountain demon armor was quite recognizable.

"Is it okay?" Wuming rushed over quickly, "Are you still alive?"

A thick arm raised up tremblingly and gave Wuming a thumbs up.

"I will treat you." Wuming released the fireball and prayer of healing the Great Horned Teragus.

But no matter how long it takes to recover, it will never be seen.

"It's weird, there are internal injuries? I can cure internal injuries." Wuming knocked on the heavy armor on Da Ke's body, "Can you get up, brother?"

"Stucked." A rough voice came from the armor, looking a little boring and a little embarrassed.

"I've said it earlier, I've been silent for so long." Wuming said, "Patch, come and help."

Wuming and Patch worked together to pull Teragus out of the ground and brought out a lot of soil.

"No wonder it's stuck." Patch looked at Theragues' armor.

There are two huge horns in front of the armor covering the body, and there are many edges and slits on the horns, just like two ground thorns, which fit well with the soil.

There is still a lot of water here in the lake area, and the underground is full of mud.

Water and soil are blended to a certain proportion, and the mud is completely in line with the curve of the armor, which is particularly suitable for the basil.

This is probably the reason why Dajiao didn't fall to death directly.

Teragus scratched his head a little embarrassedly:

"Ah hahaha, I didn't expect to be helped by someone else one day."

"Everyone is a foreigner who comes to the border to work hard and take care of each other." Wuming said, "You want to go to this ruin?"

Teragus nodded: "I want to go to the Asian Temple from here to explore the path for other fading people. There are many fading people in the lake area, but they can only live idle and achieve nothing. They all hope to try their luck at the foot of the golden tree."

"Good ambition." Wuming gave him a thumbs up, "We should go to Asia too. It is better to go together and take care of each other."

"That's right, right." Patch agreed, "there are many people and the power is great."

"Okay, without you help, I will have to be sleepy for a long time before I can break free." Teragus agreed, "Then now...you can help me push my ass first."

Teragus pointed to a ladder next to him, and the middle section was broken.

"I just climbed that section. Maybe the ladder was useless for too long and the wood was terrible. Now if I want to climb, I have to skip that section, but my body was too heavy to climb, and I jumped up and broke again. You have to help me push it."

"No problem." Wuming agreed immediately, bowing Patch, "You go and push the big goat's butt."

"Why me?" Patch stared at him without a name.

"Don't you want to help me?" Wuming pressed Patch's bald head, "You are not happy if you have a chance to show up? Is it useless to give you a chance?"

Patch said with a bitter face: "I'm afraid that if I push the ladder, I will break it. Then he will be able to break my head."

"So I'm guaranteed below." Wuming said, "I have a wide view below to see your situation. I can catch you too. If you pick you up below, you won't be able to catch you even if we fall."

"I just can't handle it..." Patch thought.

But Wuming made sense and he couldn't refuse, so he had to follow Telags and help him push his butt.

The ladder was not damaged this time, so the two of them climbed up, and Wuming followed.

"No." Patch got on a ladder and suddenly realized, "Isn't it enough to just use gravity magic to reduce weight?"

"Can I help you when I'm here, can I keep helping you when I'm not here?" Wuming said.

"What does it mean?" Patch was puzzled.

"Didn't you hear Theragues say? This is a mine road." Wuming said, "and it is an abandoned mine road, that is, it's ours. I have to check the quality of the ladders so that employees can climb the ladders in the future."

"Together, we are both quality inspectors? How can you check like this? Our lives are still life." Patch said.

"Why are we here?" Wuming asked.

Patch hesitated: "To help Teragus?"

"I'm here to be a hero!" Wuming slapped his chest continuously, "Of course we will go first if there is any danger."

"Can you not bring me your habitual tendency to self-destruct?" Patch yelled.

Halfway through the shout, Wuming blocked Patch's mouth.

"It's so bullying!" Patch broke free in grief and anger, "I won't let you say it?"

"Did you hear anything?" Wuming signaled Patch to shut up and listen carefully.

"There is a singing voice." Wuming quietly followed the voice.

Teragus also hid his body in front of a stone pillar, and he was watching and slid his head.

The singing voice is beautiful, it makes people fall in love with you, and it makes people unable to help but listen and don't want to disturb you.

Teragus reached out to stop Patch:

"That's the song of my wife's bat, two, be careful."

Patch smiled: "Wife Bat?"

"Their singing is very penetrating. If they attack at close range, no matter how thick the armor can stop their singing, their brains and eardrums will be destroyed." Telagus is indeed a professional fader and is aware of the dangerous monsters at the border.

"Then the relationship is good." Patch thought.

Sound wave attacks that can penetrate armor are suitable for killing Theragues.

The only problem now is Wuming, and he has to find a way to save him.

Patch wanted to find Wuming's figure, but was stunned.

"Where is no name?" Patch asked Theragues.

Teragus was also stunned: "Isn't he with you?"

Patch looked around behind the stone pillars and couldn't find it everywhere.

When he stretched his head out from behind the stone pillar, he couldn't help but curse.
To be continued...
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