Blue and White Society

  Chapter 387 Please pick up your phone

  The witch probably didn't expect Mo Poor to talk to her suddenly...

  Under the pressure, she really told Mo Poor her story.

  Well, she is a very miserable person, who was oppressed by the dark and cruel era to awaken her spiritual power, and finally became a unique and powerful witch in the northern kingdoms.

  But Mo Poor was not interested in her story, so he silently recorded the information about her world, and then asked her to send him an image.

   "Oh, your civilization is really backward and barbaric. I really want to take a look. You said you still have a young apprentice? What does she look like?" Mo Poor asked.

  The conversation between the two was getting better, and the witch sent some pictures in her memory to Mo Poor as soon as she had a thought. It had the customs and customs of the mainland where she was, and was her little apprentice.

   "She didn't study with me for long, and I came to you. Ten years have passed, and without my teaching, I have already missed the best age to become an official witch. It's a pity that she is talented." The witch said.

  With the image transmitted by the spirit of the witch, Mo Poor finally has first-hand information about a different world.

  A world that can be locked and released, and even a girl who can be designated to 'call'.

  The two tortured each other for five hours, and Mo Poor also listened to the "Witch Telling Stories" for five hours.

   Today's training is over, and Mo Poor promised her to come back tomorrow, so he left.

   Afterwards, Ke Ke gave Mo Poor a psychological test, and it was confirmed that Mo Poor had no mental illness.

   "You seem to be chatting with her?" Coco asked.

Mo Poor said: "Talking casually, I found that she experienced all the sorrows in life, relatives died one by one, friends and loved ones all left... She was tortured in a dark dungeon, and her body was burned by fire. ...In the end, the heir she found didn't teach her how long she traveled through time, and she was separated forever. Her heart has long been distorted, and now she has to become a D-class personnel forever... She has experienced almost all the despair."

"The pain secret technique she created is a way to quickly strengthen the spirit in pain, sorrow and despair. Mental torture is only the basis of it. What really made her strong at such a young age was the death of her blood relatives and loved ones. The stimulation brought by it. Her secret technique, under such stimulation, will grow explosively."

  Coco shook his head and said, "But we don't want that kind of power."

   "Nonsense, mental torture is already very effective, I feel that my mental strength is a little stronger." Mo Poor said.

   "In this way, within two years, you can reach a thousand-point evaluation." Keke laughed.

  Mo Poor nodded and said, "Then I'll go back and rest first."

  Backing to the residence, Mo Poor found Xudao, put it in the pool and got in.

   Reach 1,000 points of evaluation within two years? Too slow, this is just mental strength, the training of resistance and control will only be slower.

   "This method is really effective, and it suits me very well. That's it, it's only 20% effective."

   "In his world, it can be four times faster, that is... four or five months. This is not counting any special things in her world."

  Mo Poor walked into his villa on the island, closed his eyes and directly connected to the little girl, the witch's little apprentice.

  He wants to directly experience the strongest unweakened effect of the pain secret technique before the revision.

  …

  In the witch's native world, a territory located at the junction of the northern kingdoms.

  The houses here are dilapidated, crumbling in the cold wind with snow.

  However, not far away, the shadow of a tall building can be vaguely seen, which is a towering church.

  The craftsmanship is exquisite and gorgeous, covering a huge area, located in the center of the surrounding eight villages.

  Behind the church, near the cemetery, there is a square surrounded by a courtyard. This is the heresy inquisition that frightens all "demon heretics".

  A cross had already been erected on the square, with firewood piled underneath it, and the villagers from several nearby villages, who rarely had to work, gathered here.

   "Go and bring the witch up." A priest in a thick robe said.

"Yes…"

   Soon there was a handyman, a servant who specialized in working in the dungeon, ran to the dungeon. He came to a damp, rotten, cold, and **** cell, and untied a girl who was hung up and covered in blood.

   "Bada!" A strange flat cube with an extremely smooth surface and more beautiful than crystal slipped from the girl's broken clothes and hit the servant's head.

   "Ouch!"

  The servant was taken aback, what?

  He looked down, pushed the girl away, and sat on the ground in shock.

  I saw the flat and flat block that fell, and the side smoother than the mirror lit up, revealing a beautiful scenery.

   "Ahhh!" The servant looked at the scene in horror.

  It was a churning big wave, several meters high, as if it wanted to swallow everything, and there was a small person on it, who seemed to be standing on the board and standing in the waves.

   "Put the sea in a box? What an evil witch!" The servant got up in horror and wanted to tell the priest about it.

  But at this moment, a man's voice sounded: "I saw you, please come and pick up the phone."

   "Huh?" The servant was frightened again, staring blankly at the source of the voice, that smooth little box.

   "Who's talking? Are you in this?"

  The man's voice fell silent for a while and said, "Man? Do you know Hina?"

   The servant was surprised, Hina 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 item often heard in witch legends?

  The more he thought about it, the more possible it became, and then his eyes were extremely frightened. He didn't expect that he also had a conversation with the devil!

"Don't you know? Forget it, anyone is fine, just a person. Let's make a deal, you come here and take your mobile phone, this is a good thing, you just take it with you, do as I say, no matter it is wealth Or strength, I can give you." The man's voice said.

The servant suddenly stood up, and while retreating outside the cell, he shouted: "Don't even think about it! Don't want me to release you for you. Even if you give me a hundred black bread, I won't be tempted! You devil! I'm going to tell the priest that the light of God will destroy you!"

   "…" The smooth box fell silent.

After a while, he said: "Did you have any misunderstanding? I am not a devil, I am... By the way, 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 The gold is yours."

   As he spoke, the servant was surprised to see that a small piece of gold really appeared on the phone out of thin air!

"God, it's gold... it really is a devil, I... no! I can't take it! I will go to hell! Huh! Devils just like darkness! You can stay in that box forever!" The servant shouted, then turned his head just run.

  The man seemed to have heard the footsteps of the servant fleeing in a hurry, and couldn't help shouting: "Wait a minute! Let's talk again! Hello! Hello? Hello! Take your phone away!"

   "Fuck! Where is this? Why is it so dark? It seems like a dungeon?"

   It was Mo Poor who was talking on the phone, and his mental power first connected to the little apprentice Xina who the witch had picked up.

   Who knows that Hina doesn't know what's wrong. She even connected, but she doesn't respond. She probably fell into a deep coma.

  So he settled for the next best thing, chose plan B, and threw the mobile phone containing the low-dimensional man Avery over there.

  Using his mental power to control the body of a low-dimensional person, he can control all functions of the mobile phone in the mobile phone. Although the phone has no signal, the speaker, receiver, camera and other functions are enough.

   No matter who it is, as long as he sees someone, Mo Poor can immediately send a spiritual connection to him.

   But what was even more speechless was that it was pitch black and dim over there. Even if the lights were turned on, no one could be seen.

   Later, I finally waited for someone to come, but because the phone fell to the ground, the camera rushed up, and the person was out of the range of the camera, so I still couldn't see it.

   Not only that, but the other party also regarded him as a devil, didn't approach him at all, and ran away without saying a word.

   "It seems to be calling for someone?"

   "Alright, no matter who comes, just let me see the face..."

  …

   p.s: Sorry. Sorry for the slow writing.

  (end of this chapter)