MTL - Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others-Chapter 168 trade

  Chapter 168 Trading

   touched Selma.

  Dug's attributes skyrocketed again.

and.

  The system rewarded him with another 200 points of spiritual power.

   Sure enough, muddying the water will catch the biggest fish.

   Mermaids are fish too.

  A sea monster, a siren!

  Two of them!

  Dug smiled happily: "No, I got an adventure, and I have a long life in itself."

Under the influence of the smiling man, Thelma put away the spear and smiled unconsciously: "That's great, a long life needs a partner, that old Seagod is too boring. And that old Guys, keep your majesty and limit me everywhere, I haven’t seen such an interesting little guy like you for a long time! Paul, I totally agree with your point of view, there shouldn’t be a second Poseidon in this world, if you want to be one, just be a fun guy, Happiness comes first."

"Yes, happiness comes first." Doug snapped his fingers, then changed the subject and said shyly, "Selma, do you have any self-defense artifacts in your collection? You know, although I have I have a long life, but my own strength is still very weak, if I die, you will have one less partner to share your happiness with."

"Of course." Selma looked at Doug, patted the shell on her chest, and said, "I have a puppet that can transform into a real you and resist death for you; I have the Stone of Glory, After wearing it, I can be immune to any negative influence; I have the indestructible dragon sword, which can make the person who holds it have the strength and courage of a dragon...Which one do you want?"

   Gudong!

  Ed and Barry swallowed at the same time, this is the wealth of Thelma the Siren...

  It's a pity that asking for a child with a lot of money is fake.

   Otherwise, they will risk their lives to get these treasures!

   "I want them all." Doug said.

"As expected of a bad guy who wants to spend a lot of money to ask for a child, he is really greedy." Selma smiled, and she shook her head, "You can only choose one, and you must pay a price that satisfies me. This is the rule, and no one can violate it." rule."

   "How many times can we trade?" Doug asked.

   "Once." Thelma held up a finger.

   "Can I choose to strengthen my soul?" Doug asked.

  The only thing that can be brought out in the simulation field is mental power.

  It is useless to choose other treasures and win the simulation field championship.

   What's more, his strength is already the first in the audience, and there are two super bodyguards, Selma and Enke, who in this world can hurt him?

  Are those scumbags?

   It’s not that Duge looked down on them, the candidates in this so-called elite field may have been poisoned too deeply by Goudao.

  One of them just wanted to hide their identities, delaying the later stage, their performance was not as good as the melon eggs in the first simulation field, and it was not challenging at all.

   "Of course." Thelma smiled, "But the price of strengthening the soul is not low."

   "Two great ideas that would make the world a better place, enough?" Doug asked.

   "Not enough." Thelma shook her head.

   "What about three?" Doug asked again, "Selma, for the sake of our partners..."

"Paul, you are very smart, and I have a crush on you, but the rules are the rules, and everyone must act according to the rules. I have a balance in my heart. You don't pay enough, and I can't empower you." Searle Ma shook her head and said solemnly, "Reaping and giving are always fair. If I could make deals with people casually, I would be a sea god, not a sea monster."

   is the rule of the world!

   From this point of view, Selma's trade is obviously not as good as his trade.

   Looks like a very powerful guy, but he has no pricing power.

Pity.

  Dug sighed secretly, thought for a moment, and looked at Selma: "If one day I die due to an accident, or my soul leaves this body, then this body will belong to you, how about it?"

"make a deal."

  Thelma's eyes lit up and she snapped her fingers.

next moment.

  A golden scale appeared above Thelma's head.

   Balance ends.

   On one side is the virtual Doug, and on the other is the tiny body of Paul lying down.

   The two sides originally had one high and one low, but they gradually reached a balance.

  The moment when the balance is completely level.

  The balance disappeared, and a little golden light flew into the center of Duge's eyebrows.

   Immediately after.

  On the personal panel in front of Duge, the number of spiritual power doubled instantly, from 1500 to 3000.

and.

  The strengthening of the soul seems to be more than just the strengthening of mental power. He feels that the world seems to be much clearer.

  Before, Duge's five senses could extend outward about 1,000 meters. After the soul was strengthened, it extended outward for another 500 meters.

  Although it is not as clear as the eyes behind him, the surrounding things can almost be clearly presented in his mind, especially the moving objects, which are more concretely perceived.

Perfect!

   Another bug stuck!

   "How do you feel?" Thelma asked with a smile.

   "Excellent," Doug said.

"Paul, you are a smart person. Divine weapons are external forces. Only by improving yourself can you become stronger and stronger." Thelma said, "One day, you will grow into a real sea god. Not surprisingly."

  Enke waved his tentacles again.

  Selma looked back at it, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, I see, he is the reincarnation of Sea God."

  Under the cloak, Martha rolled her eyes speechlessly.

   "Selma, a person can only trade once, right?" Dug asked.

   "Of course." Selma said, "If I can trade infinitely, I can create a sea **** out of thin air. I can't create a creature more powerful than me."

Doug nodded, looked back at Barry, and said with a smile: "Barry, you heard it too, I may become the king of pirates, or I may become a new god. In short, I am destined to become a new **** in this world. legend. I wonder if you are willing to become the sword-bearer next to the legend, and live forever with me?"

  Barry froze.

  Thelma was also stunned.

   Martha was also stunned.

   "Now, the opportunity is right in front of you." Doug encouraged with a smile, "For my sake, Selma must be happy to make this deal with you."

   Barry fell silent.

  Of course he wants to trade with Selma, but he only wants to trade what he wants. What the **** is the sword bearer?

  Thelma frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

   No one has ever been able to take advantage of her dealings.

after all.

   It is not easy for many people to meet her.

   Moreover, the items traded from her will cost a lot, and most people will cherish them very much. How can it be possible to be a sword bearer?

  But she couldn't say no to it, maybe deep down in her heart, she also hoped that her partner would become stronger!

   "Paul, if possible, I'd rather have eternal life." Barry hesitated and said tentatively.

"Barry, eternal life is a cruel torture." Doug sighed, shook his head and said, "You have obtained eternal life, and you will see with your own eyes that your relatives and friends will leave you one by one. Go. When you lose your first loved one, you grieve, and when you lose your second, you still grieve, but what about the third, the fourth?

  Will you be sad forever?

No.

  You will gradually become cold-blooded, even numb.

   Later, even if your loved one dies in front of you, you will remain indifferent. When you live a long time, you will forget many things, just like you have forgotten who the person behind the elementary school desk is. In the end, you run away from everything and become a living dead person who has no interest in anything. Barry, is this really what you want? "

   "..." Barry frowned, "But, you just said that you have obtained eternal life."

"But I also traded my body to Selma, and I'm ready to die." Doug shrugged and continued, "I don't plan to live that long at all, as long as I have enough fun, I will naturally die." will leave."

   "But Selma also has a long life." Barry said.

   "That's right, otherwise, why do you think she is so interested in having fun?" Doug glanced at Thelma with a smile, and said, "She is no longer interesting to live."

  Thelma's face suddenly changed, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if she had been seen through. She retorted unwillingly: "I didn't, I have always been happy."

Duge smiled and continued: "It stands to reason that Sea God also has a long life, he even has great power, and has his own daughter. But now, I think, he should have praised himself! He even Psychopathic enough to seal his own daughter. Barry, do you still want to live forever?"

   “…” Martha Hoya.

   "I don't want to." Barry hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"So, come and be my sword-bearer! Follow me, live your life vigorously, accumulate untold wealth, and create a great Sullivan family. Flying fish will be your family emblem. In the future, Your descendants will feel supremely honored when they mention your name." Duge's tone was sincere and enthusiastic, full of passion.

  Selma looked at Doug with burning eyes, with an expression that she could still play like this, learned, learned.

   "Captain, is it okay to trade power directly?" Barry instinctively didn't want to be the sword bearer.

"Barry, you have always been my most trusted first mate, don't let me down." Doug frowned, "Selma is my partner, whoever she wants to trade with, my opinion is very important. I don't want to do it Sword bearer, you will lose everything now."

  Barry's face changed immediately: "Okay, I am willing."

  Dug nodded in satisfaction: "Selma, I've negotiated a deal for you again."

  Thelma was speechless for a while, looked at the fooled Barry, and asked, "Barry, what price are you willing to pay for the Dragon Sword?"

   "Sadness, I am willing to give up my sad emotions." Barry sighed, looked at Doug, then at Selma, and said, "From now on, I will also be a happy person who will never be sad."

  Wait for Barry and Selma to close the deal.

  Duge turned to Ed, the general under Mahamadu, with a smile on his face: "Ed, are you willing to be my general of glory?"

  (end of this chapter)