Chapter 387 Please Pick up Your Phone
The witch probably didn't expect Mo Qiong to suddenly have a heart-to-heart talk with her...
After a lot of hard work, she really told her story to Mo Qiong.
Well, she was a very miserable person. She was oppressed by the dark and cruel era and awakened her spiritual power, and finally became a unique and powerful witch in the northern kingdoms.
However, Mo Qiong was not interested in her story, so he silently wrote down the information about her world, and then asked her to transmit an image to him.
"Oh, your civilization is really backward and barbaric. I really want to take a look. You said you have a little apprentice? What does she look like?" Mo Qiong asked.
The two of them were chatting in a good mood, and the witch suddenly sent some scenes in her memory to Mo Qiong, who had the customs and customs of her continent, and was already her little apprentice.
"She didn't study with me for long before I came to you. Ten years have passed. Without my guidance, she has missed the best age to become an official witch. It's a pity that her talent is gone." The witch said.
With the images transmitted from the witch's spirit, Mo Qiong finally had first-hand information about a different world.
A world that can be locked and released, and even a girl that can be designated to 'call'.
The two tortured each other for five hours, and Mo Qiong also listened to the 'witch telling stories' for five hours.
Today's training was over. Mo Qiong promised her to come back tomorrow and left.
After that, Keke did a psychological test on Mo Qiong and determined that Mo Qiong had no mental illness.
"You seem to be chatting with her?" Coco asked.
Mo Qiong said: "Just chatting, I found that she has experienced all the sorrows in life, her relatives died one after another, her friends and loved ones all left... she was imprisoned in a dark dungeon, tortured, and burned by fire. Body... In the end, the heir she found traveled through time on her own without being taught much, and her heart has been twisted for eternity. Now she has to become a D-class personnel forever... She has experienced almost all despair. "
"The painful secret technique she created is a method that can quickly strengthen the spirit in pain, sadness and despair. Mental torture is only the basis of it. What really makes her strong at such a young age is the death of blood relatives and loved ones. The stimulation brought by it. Her secret skills will grow explosively under such stimulation."
Coco shook her head and said, "But we don't want that kind of power."
"Nonsense, mental torture is already very effective. I feel like my mental strength is a little stronger," Mo Qiong said.
"In this case, you can achieve a thousand-point rating within two years." Kexiao said.
Mo Qiong nodded and said, "Then I'll go back and rest first."
Back at his residence, Mo Qiong found Xu Dao, put it in the pool and got in.
Achieving a thousand-point rating in two years? Too slow, this is just mental strength, resistance and control training will only be slower.
"This method is indeed very effective and suits me very well. That's it, it's only 20% effective."
"In his world, it can be done four times faster, that is... four or five months, and that doesn't even count the special things in her world."
Mo Qiong walked into his villa on the island and closed his eyes to connect spiritually with the little girl, the witch's little apprentice.
He wanted to directly experience the strongest effect that had not been weakened before the revision of the Secret Art of Pain.
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The witch's world of origin is a territory located at the junction of the northern kingdoms.
The houses here are dilapidated and crumbling in the cold wind carrying snow.
However, not far away, you can vaguely see the shadow of a tall building, which is a towering church.
The craftsmanship is exquisite and gorgeous, and it occupies a large area. It is located in the center of eight surrounding villages.
Near the cemetery behind the church, there is a square enclosed by a courtyard. This is the heretical court that makes all "evil heretics" fearful.
A cross has been erected in the square, with firewood piled underneath, and villagers from several nearby villages gathered here because they rarely had to work.
"Go and bring the witch up," said a priest in thick robes.
"yes……"
Soon a handyman, a servant who specialized in working in the dungeon, ran to the dungeon. He came to a cell that was damp, putrid, cold, and smelled of blood, and untied a hanging girl who was covered in blood.
"Bah!" A strange flat square with an extremely smooth surface and more beautiful than crystal slipped from the girl's torn clothes and hit the servant on the head.
"Ouch!"
The servant was startled, what is it?
He looked down and pushed the girl away, sitting on the ground in shock.
I saw the flat and flat square that fell down, and the side that was smoother than a mirror lit up, revealing a beautiful scenery.
"Ahhh!" The servant looked at the scene in horror.
It was a big rolling wave, rising several meters high, as if it was about to swallow everything, and there was a little man on it, who seemed to be standing on the board and standing in the wave.
"Packed the sea into a box? What an evil witch!" The servant got up in horror and wanted to tell the priest about it.
However, at this moment, a man's voice rang: "I see you, please come over and pick up the phone."
"Huh?" The servant was frightened again and stared blankly at the source of the sound, the small smooth box.
"Who's talking? Are you in this?"
The man's voice fell silent for a moment and said, "Man? Do you know Hina?"
The servant was surprised. Sheena was the girl's name. The monster in the box really knew the witch, ah! Could it be the devil?
The devil trapped in the box, isn't this the evil object often heard in witch legends?
The more he thought about it, the more likely it became, and then his eyes became extremely frightened. He didn't expect that he was also talking to the devil!
"Don't you know? Forget it, anyone can do it, as long as it's a human being. Let's make a deal. You come here and take your mobile phone. This is a good thing. Just take it with you and do what I say. Whether it's wealth Or power, I can give it to you," the man's voice said.
The servant suddenly stood up and retreated out of the cell, shouting: "Don't even think about it! Don't even think about me helping you to be released. Even if you give me a hundred pieces of black bread, I won't be tempted! You devil!" I'm going to tell the priest that the light of God will destroy you!"
"..." Smooth Box fell into silence.
After a while, he said: "Do you have any misunderstanding? I am not a devil, I am... What do you mean, your vision is only a hundred black bread? It seems that you are a poor man, it is too dark here, help me up, This gold is yours."
As he said that, the servant was surprised to see that a small piece of gold appeared on the phone out of thin air!
"God, it's gold...it's indeed a devil, I...no! I can't take it! You'll go to hell! Humph! Devils just like darkness! Just stay in that box forever!" the servant shouted, Then he turned around and ran away.
The man seemed to hear the footsteps of the servant escaping in a hurry, and couldn't help shouting: "Wait a minute! Let's talk again! Hello! Hello? Hello! Take your phone away!"
"Damn! Where is this? Why is it so dark? It seems like a dungeon?"
The person speaking on the phone was naturally Mo Qiong. His mental power first connected with Xina, the young apprentice that the witch had picked up.
Unexpectedly, Xina didn't know what was wrong. She even connected but didn't respond. She was probably in a deep coma.
So he settled for the next best thing and chose Plan B, throwing away the cell phone that contained the low-dimensional man Avery.
Using his mental power to control the body of a low-dimensional person, he can control all the functions of the mobile phone. Although the phone has no signal, the speaker, receiver, camera and other functions are sufficient.
No matter who it is, as long as he sees someone, Mo Qiong can immediately send a mental connection to them.
But what's even more speechless is that it's dark and dim over there. Even if the light is turned on, no one can be seen.
Later, I finally waited for someone to appear, but because my phone fell to the ground, the camera rushed over, and the person was outside the range of the camera, so I still couldn't see it.
Not only that, the other party also regarded him as a devil, did not come close at all, and ran away without saying a few words.
"It seems like you went to call someone?"
"Okay, no matter who comes, as long as I see their face..."
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p.s: Sorry. Sorry for the slow writing.