MTL - Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others-Chapter 143 Three Questions of the Soul

  Chapter 143 Three Questions of the Soul

  The pirates in front of Dug entered the witch's hut one by one, and came out one by one.

  No one made a sound.

  Dug's hearing range of fifty meters also failed, and he couldn't hear any sound in the witch's hut at all.

have to say.

   There's really something about witch's magic.

   About an hour later, it was finally Dug's turn. He gave Vito a wink and walked into the witch's hut.

  The hut is gloomy, lit only by a few candles, and there is a faint scent of herbs in the air.

   "Sir, you need to pay 10 gold coins to enter the door." A veiled maid stopped Duge, holding a plate in both hands, speaking in an emotionless voice, "Divination requires 40 gold coins."

   Damn it!

  50 gold coins!

  An hour of ten pirates is worth 500 gold coins, and ten hours of work in a day is worth 5,000 gold coins. It takes 16 days to catch up with his reward amount.

   This is a money grab.

   No wonder she will take revenge on everyone who leaks her divination.

   If it were him, he would take revenge too!

  It is much easier to make money as a witch than as a pirate.

   And without risk.

   You know, he robbed the two merchant ships of the Du Fei family, and he only robbed more than a thousand gold coins...

  Dug counted out 50 gold coins and put them on the maid's plate.

  The maid stepped back, out of the way.

  Dug walked in along the corridor.

  The corridor is about ten meters long, and a small wall lamp is lit every one meter. The light of the wall lamp flickers, and people can vaguely see some strange patterns on the wall.

  Exaggerated human faces, hexagrams, octagons, constellations in the sky, etc., look mysterious and weird, making people daydream...

   Same routine as the temple.

  First spread various legends, and then create an atmosphere through the environment, so that everyone who enters here will unconsciously feel awe of witches.

  The herbs in the air should also have a hypnotic effect!

  Dug analyzed the witch's methods, and came all the way to the end of the corridor, pushed open the small door at the end of the corridor, bent down and got in.

  In the room, the light is still dim

A woman covered in a black robe is sitting behind the table. There is a crystal ball in front of her. Behind her is a closet full of potions. There are no names on the bottles, only some weird symbols. .

  The dim light did not affect Duge's eyesight. He could clearly see the layout of the witch's room, and even clearly see the eyes exposed under the witch's black robe.

   Those were a pair of young people's eyes. Although only the eye sockets and eyebrows were exposed, Doug speculated that her age was definitely not more than 25 years old.

  This guy is not a liar, is he?

  Dug had this idea involuntarily.

  Seeing Duge, the witch didn't raise her head, she pointed to the chair in front of her: "Sit."

  Dug sits down.

  The witch looked up at him, then lowered her head again, and continued to ask, "Young man, what do you want to divination?"

  Her voice is hoarse and old.

  Secretly, not even daring to reveal his original voice.

  Even if this pretending witch has magical powers, her level is probably limited!

Before.

  Dug came to see the mysterious power of this world.

But now, he has changed his mind: "Witch He Ya, I have heard an old proverb, it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. Skills. Therefore, I want to learn the skills of divination from you. After learning divination, I can know anything I want to know."

  The witch was stunned, never expecting that Doug would ask such a question.

   A moment.

She raised her head again and glanced at Doug: "Young man, don't be too whimsical. Only witches can learn magic. You are a man, and you will never be able to feel magic. Please hurry up and ask your question, don't waste my time... "

   "Okay!" Duge was slightly disappointed, and smiled, "Then ask the witch to divination, where do I come from!"

   "You don't want to ask about the Sea God's Scepter?" The witch was stunned again.

   "The Sea God's Scepter doesn't mean anything to me, I want to know where I come from!" Duge smiled, "Please divination for me!"

   "Okay, young man, I hope you don't regret it." The witch's hands floated above the crystal ball, and she began to mutter to herself.

  Dug looked at her with a smile, quietly waiting for the answer.

  Nan Youlong once said that once the body is seized, the soul will be merged with the body, no matter how clever the method is to detect it, then this question is the most suitable for exploring what witchcraft is.

  The crystal ball emitted a glowing white light.

  Dug waited quietly with a smile on his face.

   A moment.

   Click!

   There was a crisp sound.

  The white light on the crystal ball disappeared instantly, followed by cracks.

  The witch snorted, shook her body violently, and looked at Duge in disbelief: "Who are you?"

wipe!

   There is a way!

  Dug smelled a faint smell of blood in his nose!

  The witch is vomiting blood!

   Damn it!

  This problem is too lethal, and it can be used as a trump card in other worlds in the future.

  Dug shook his head with a smile, and said worriedly: "Witch He Ya, this is exactly the purpose of my coming here. These days, I have been immersed in confusion, and three questions have always puzzled me.

who I am? Where do I come from? Where are you going?

  I have a feeling that if I break these three questions, I will break the ultimate meaning of life, and I will become the **** of this world..."

   "..."

  He Ya was stunned.

  At this moment, she suddenly had the urge to pick up the broken crystal ball in front of her and smash it on the head of the guy opposite.

  You are a pirate!

  Don't think about stealing money, what do you want to become a god!

"Even Witch He Ya can't divination?" Duge still smiled and encouraged, "Why don't you try another crystal ball? I originally planned to come to you for divination next month. Who am I? "

  He Ya took a breath and pointed to the door: "Please go out, you are not welcome here."

   "But I paid the money." Doug didn't move, "Witch, are you really not going to try again? What if the divination comes out?"

   "I'll refund the money to you, please leave here." The witch took a deep breath and said.

   "Come back in a month?" Doug asked.

   "No, never come, you are not welcome here." He Ya said hysterically.

this moment.

  She even forgot to cover up her voice, the muddy voice became much clearer.

"Witch, your voice?" Duge's eyes widened in surprise, he stood up angrily, grabbed He Ya by the collar, and pulled her up from her seat, "You liar, aren't you He Ya?" Witch Ya, who are you?"

  The witch struggled desperately: "Let go of me, you bastard, I curse you..."

  Her voice stopped abruptly.

  Because Doug ripped off the veil that covered her face.

  Under the veil, there was a young and distorted face with anger, and there was still a smear of blood at the corner of her mouth.

   Sure enough, when divination Dug's origin, she was backlashed by magic.

at this time.

  He Ya looked at Duge in astonishment and forgot to speak.

"Who doesn't know, He Ya is over a hundred years old, you really are a liar, I'm going to pull you out, let everyone know that the witch is a liar who swindles money..." Duge smiled, "Poor those ignorant pirates , I have been teased by you for so long."

"Stupid young man, do you know what it will cost to humiliate a witch?" The young witch finally came back to her senses, she sneered, "You have been cursed by me, without my antidote, You can't even get out of this room, you will bleed to death from all seven orifices. Beg for mercy now, maybe I can spare your life."

"The curse you are talking about is the powder that popped out from the nail just now?" Doug shook his head with a smile, blinked his eyes a few times, and said, "I'm sorry to tell you that I didn't **** them into my stomach. And, do you know how much joy it brings me to subdue a famous witch?"

  Even if the lights were dim, Duge's five senses were still unaffected.

  In the first simulation field, his opponent is Tong Shihong and Zonggui.

  The movements of those who practice martial arts are much faster than a witch who has not exercised all year round. No small movements of He Ya can escape Duge's eyes.

  The pupils of the witch shrank: "My curse is aimed at the soul."

"I don't really believe that you can cast a curse on the soul without even reciting the spell. If you had such great ability, you wouldn't hide in this hut to cheat food and drink." Duge shook his head with a smile .

   "I didn't cheat on food and drink." The witch said angrily, "My divination results are all true."

   "Where is the Poseidon Scepter?" Doug asked.

   "..." The witch was silent.

"Tell me, otherwise, I will take you out and expose your true face to everyone." Duge smiled, and gently squeezed her neck with his hand, "Of course, it may also take your body and let everyone People know the true face of witches."

   "Golden compass, find the golden compass, and under its guidance, you can find the Poseidon scepter." He Ya looked at Duge's calm face and said dejectedly.

   "Where's the Golden Compass?" asked Doug.

   "If you collect all seven pieces of the fate chart, you can find the golden compass." He Ya's fate is in Duge's hands, and, after such a long time, he still shows no signs of being poisoned, and she finally despairs.

   "..." Duge had black hair, and he looked at He Ya resentfully, "Why don't you play matryoshka with me here? Do you tell those people who come to you for divination?"

  (end of this chapter)