MTL - Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others-Chapter 144 Break free from the shackles of fate
Chapter 144 Breaking free from the shackles of fate
"No, I will tell them that the crystal ball guides them to find the chart of fate, and when they find the chart of fate, come back to me and I will tell them what to do next." He Ya felt the tightening tension on her neck Strength, a difficult way.
"Then, will you charge two copies?" Dug asked.
"There are seven pieces of sea charts." He Ya looked at Duge and forced a smile.
"Damn it." Duge's eyes widened, "You are too shameless!"
Find a piece of sea chart for 50 gold coins, seven pieces is 350 gold coins, collect all seven pieces, and ask the golden compass again, once again, she only needs to pretend to look at the crystal ball, and she can get wool on the same person eight times...
Give her the key words of trade, and she can grow up too. My heart is too dark.
Compared with her, pirates are pure lambs.
The most important thing is that as long as she knows the location of a piece of sea chart, she can do nothing in the future, and she doesn't even need to do divination.
Because the person who got the chart came to her for divination, she would expose the chart in her hand, and she only needs to tell the second person who owns the chart...
grass!
He can do this witch too!
"No!" Duge froze for a moment, "Who are you from?"
To find the golden compass, you need the chart of fate.
He Ya's behavior clearly mobilized all the pirates by casting a wide net to help him find the chart of fate.
at last.
Whoever collects the chart of fate will return to her...
"Mahamadou." He Ya hesitated, and said a name, a tear slipped from the corner of her eye, "Mahamadou killed my mother. My mother is the real He Ya witch. He forced I searched for the chart of fate for him. If I don't obey his orders, he will kill me, and he will take all the gold coins I earned through divination.
Sir, I am just a poor little witch who bears hatred. If you kill me or reveal my identity, you will be hunted down by Mahamadu. Let me go, the two of us can work together..."
"How to cooperate?" Duge asked with great interest.
"Your fate cannot be calculated, and you have great power and keen observation skills. I believe that only you can defeat Mahamadu and avenge my mother." He Ya seemed to see hope, and lowered her voice. , "If you are willing to avenge me, I can also give you a copy after collecting all the charts of fate."
"Mahamadou entrusted you with such an important errand, so didn't someone monitor you?" Duge asked with a smile.
Affected by the person who stretched out her hand not to hit the smiling face, He Ya smiled with difficulty: "The maid outside who collects money is from Mahamadu. She has super fighting skills, and will hand over to Mahamadou every evening. Hamadou's people..."
"It's money that you care about more, not your mother!" Duge let go of her neck and let out a sneer.
The little witch's face flushed suddenly: "So, you agreed to cooperate with me?"
"What's your name?" Doug asked.
"Martha Heya." The witch said.
"I'm Paul Walls of the Sea Fish Pirates." Doug glanced at her and introduced himself, "If you want to cooperate with me, you must join my pirate group."
"So you are the clown Paul." The witch's eyes widened, and she looked at Paul in disbelief.
"Yes, it's me." Duge nodded, "Then, Ms. Martha He Ya, after knowing my name, are you still willing to join my pirate group?"
"Of course. If you are just an unknown person, I will notify Mahamadu as soon as you leave." The little witch smiled. She took out a tube of potion from the closet at the back and drank it in one gulp. .
Then.
She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and her pale face turned rosy, "But if you are Paul, we can indeed cooperate. But I can't leave the witch's hut. If I leave here, I will be chased by Mahamadu's people." kill."
"For those who join my pirate group, the name of a sea fish must be attached to the end of each person's name. This is our symbol and our belief." Duge looked at the little witch and smiled.
The witch didn't think there was any problem with this condition. She glanced at Duge and readily agreed: "I can add a suffix of butterfly fish to my name."
"Martha Heya Butterflyfish." Doug looked at the witch and confirmed.
"Yes, Martha Heya Butterflyfish, I think butterflyfish is very beautiful and fits my temperament." The witch smiled, "Paul, I have to say, you are a very special person, everyone cares about you Sea God Scepter, only after you come here, you will care about some insignificant issues."
"These days, are there many special people like me? Came to ask you some special questions?" Dug asked.
"Only you, the others are all here to ask about the Sea God's Scepter." The witch sat behind the table again, covered her head with a black robe, and switched to a hoarse voice, "Paul, I need to remind you Come on, you still have three minutes. If you have any plan, you'd better hurry up and say it. After three minutes, if you haven't left, the maid outside will rush in to check the situation."
said.
She put the broken crystal ball on the table under the table and replaced it with a brand new crystal ball.
Dug looked at the witch and was silent for a moment, then suddenly grabbed her arm, and with a sudden force, pulled her out from behind the table again: "Martha, come with me!"
ah!
Caught off guard, He Ya exclaimed: "What do you want to do?"
"Butterflyfish, why should I come back to you after you collect all the charts of destiny? That's too passive." Duge smiled, touched her face frivolously, and whispered, "I I don’t know whether the person behind you is Mahamadou or Safra Garnier. It takes too much time to discern the truth. But as long as you are taken away, those who are looking for the chart of fate will naturally come to your door. Butterflyfish, I like to take my fate into my own hands..."
"Are you crazy? Take me away, not only will Mahamadu hunt you down, but more pirates who want to find the Sea God's Scepter will also chase you down." He Ya exclaimed, "I knew, you are such a Crazy, I will not cooperate with you."
"It's too late, next, you'd better not talk."
Duge laughed, pulled out He Ya's belt neatly, tied her arms behind her back, pulled off a brand new black robe from the shelf next to her, and put the crystal ball on the table together with the clothes in the closet. The bottles and cans were packed up in one go.
Then.
Regardless of the witch's struggle, Doug carried her on his shoulders, got out of the small door, and strode out.
The plot is linked together.
Never know who is telling the truth and who is not...
All of them are riddlers.
Dug is really bored.
after all.
The pirates started fighting, and the artillery was in full swing.
It is not easy for him to find happiness on the battlefield. If he continues, his ranking will only get lower and lower, but it is different for the key character who kidnapped the main storyline—the witch He Ya.
Those examinees and pirates who haven’t got the clues, want to know the clues, they must come to him. At that time, he has more room for manipulation...
and.
With the witch He Ya in hand, when others beat him, they will also throw a mouse.
When the time comes, he tied the witch to the deck, who dares to shoot at his ship?
Anyway, no matter what the ranking is, he will go to the Alien Battlefield, so let the low-key go to hell!
It's the sea chart of fate and the golden compass again. The main story line is too cumbersome, and he will be sent around the world.
There is not even a ghost on the sea, what does he rely on to grow his attributes, does he keep fishing in the sea?
Continue to be led by fate like this.
He will be suffocated to death...
It’s a big deal to end this simulation field and ask Nan Youlong to start another one for him. What he really needs is the skill reward of the second keyword, and it’s not some **** keyword playing experience...
(end of this chapter)
