Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

Isrit unexpectedly, four

The witch doctor pondered for a while and said, "I remember everything."

"In the future, change the bandage for him every three days. I will leave the herbs and bandages for you. You must use a steamer to sterilize them before use."

The witch doctor asked Israet, "Can he really get well?"

"Not necessarily, but it's better than doing nothing, if he doesn't get better..." Estherite sighed, "Then I'm sorry, I tried my best. But this has nothing to do with the bad luck brought by women, I am loyal to my husband , dedicated to the child, I..."

"I know." The old witch doctor said in Common Tongue, "I'm just afraid that you robbed me of my job, please forgive me."

He suddenly became honest, which surprised Estelle very much. It seems that the customs of the orcs are indeed different from those in the Gulf.Isrit has heard that the swamp orcs are sincere, frank, enthusiastic, and righteous, and now it seems that this is true.

"I will forgive you if you study medicine hard in the future."

"I certainly will……"

He pondered for a while, and said a strange word: "Mother."

Isrit didn't understand what he meant by the word, did he get the Common Tongue wrong?Or is the word mother a courtesy in orc culture?In the common language, this word also has various meanings such as godmother, saint mother, and goddess. Maybe in the orc language, mother also represents a kind of respectful title?

She didn't know how to answer, so she nodded first.Immediately, she diagnosed and treated the next patient. The next patient was a woman with a wound on her shoulder, which also had festered, but it was much lighter than the previous one.Isrit easily treated the wound for her, and then a person with fever and diarrhea.Islet prescribed some decoctions for him, and ordered him to fast, drink more cooked water, and eat liquid food when he got better.

The last person had a broken bone, but Isrit didn't know how to set a bone, so she couldn't help it.It can only be fixed with splints, and then resigned to fate.

The next step is daily observation and waiting.Estelle decided to stay here for a few days and wait for these patients to improve before leaving.After that, she also introduced the wound suture technique to the witch doctor, especially emphasizing the concept of disinfection.After all this work is over, it is already afternoon.

She didn't sleep last night, and then she has been busy during the day, and now she is exhausted.She returned to the room and saw that Gerrit had woken up.Witches have always slept less, and can be energetic by sleeping for a few hours a day.

Isrit briefly told her what happened today. After hearing this, the witch said, "You still care about those stupid orcs who insult you so much? If you want me, I will poison them all to death."

Estherite explained: "They are indeed ignorant, but it's not their fault, it's the fault of the environment. If Lord Haven didn't tell me this knowledge, I would be ignorant too."

"Your tone of voice is becoming more and more like your man." Geralte said with a smile.

Isrit shrugged and smiled, "Okay, I'm going to bed." I haven't had a good night's sleep for several days, she sat on the bed, feeling sore and dizzy.I should take a shower and sleep, she thought as she stroked her dry hair.

"Ah, you go to sleep next door." Gerrit pointed to the room and said, "This room is divided into two parts, we each share one room, I sprinkled exorcism oil on the door, and drew a magic circle to isolate the curse." , The evil spirit... shouldn’t be able to get through. Also, I’ve prepared an exorcism medicine for you, any evil spirits won’t be able to resist this thing, just pour it on its face.”

After hearing this, Estelle lost all sleepiness, "Are you still doubting about the evil spirit? We... one of us is an evil spirit?"

Zhe Lite said helplessly: "I can't say for sure, but I have to be prepared. I will go outside in a while and ask the orcs if they know about the evil spirits. In addition, I know how to set bones. I will go to the broken orc. See a doctor."

"Okay, please." After saying this, Estherite lay on the bed.She was so tired that she fell asleep quickly.

She didn't sleep well this time. It was very noisy outside in the afternoon, and the orcs seemed to be doing some religious ceremony. She woke up twice; at night, it rained heavily outside again.The corner of the wooden house leaked, and the water dripped onto her shoulders. She had to get up and change the bed, and find a wooden basin to catch the water.

It was pitch black in the room, except for the sound of howling wind and rain.Isrit lay on the bed half asleep and half awake. She opened her eyes and saw the totem image in the darkness.She heard that the orcs worshiped the Mother of Earth and the Father of Stone. She didn't know which one the black idol was, but she just thought that the ferocious totem looked very terrifying.

At this time, she suddenly remembered the smashed face of the Cuckoo Witch.

She screamed out of fright, and shrank into a corner wrapped in a quilt.There was a thunder outside the window, and the totem in front of her eyes seemed to be instantly illuminated by lightning, and she trembled in fright.

If only she could sleep with the tutor, she thought.It's so cold and scary in here.

Just as she was thinking this, a dark figure suddenly appeared at the window.

It was something as black as ink, and if it hadn't blocked the wind, Estelle might not have noticed it.The lightning flashed again, but the face was not illuminated.Isrit's heart suddenly turned cold—here we come!it's coming!

She didn't think much, and immediately picked up the holy oil and poison by the bedside.At this time, the black shadow turned into a jelly-like liquid, and it drilled towards the small window.However, when they entered, the magic circle that Geralte had drawn earlier flickered with green light, and the huge hexagram and spiral symbols began to rotate.The jelly-like substance let out a scream, caught fire on its body, and immediately got out of the window again.

"Don't run!" Yisruite rushed out the door with the holy oil, but only saw a cold wind and rain.The cold rain patted on her head, making her calm down. At this moment, she suddenly thought:

There are only me and my mentor here, so doesn't that mean that the ominous spirit is Gellite?

Do not!

I have to go back and check it out!Thinking of this, she turned around, and in an instant, she met the witch's eyes.

At that moment, the blood all over Isrit's body froze.

With all her strength, she used the ceramic cup containing the holy oil as a weapon, and breathed it into Gerrit's face.There was a sound of "pop", the ceramic shattered, and the oil inside splashed her face.The tall witch shook for a while, and then moaned in pain.

"What are you doing, little bitch!" She wailed while covering her face, "Why did you do this to me? Just because I didn't wake you up when I was eating roast leg of lamb at night? Ah!?"

The holy oil slid across the witch's face, but there was no reaction, and Estherite was stunned.

Why?Isn't it her?

Isrit unexpectedly, five

Isrit unexpectedly, five

Strange.Isrit hurriedly apologized, and then helped Zhe Lite clean off the oil on her face.Gerrit wiped off the grease with water and gauze, and said while wiping: "I tell you, this holy oil is not clean! There are dog blood, lard, frog ointment, Laya's saliva..."

So does this stuff really work?Yisrit showed a stiff smile on her face, and took gauze to clean the stains on the witch's face.She exerted a little force this time, and Gerrit's forehead was smashed with a hole, bleeding out continuously.

After a while, Gerrit wrapped up the wound.The two came to Isrit's room and sat down, lighting a tallow oil lamp.Gerrit said, "I ran out when I heard you. What's the matter? What happened? Is an orc going to fuck you?"

Isrit was used to her yellow tongue, so she ignored it, and went straight to the point and said, "A black slime-shaped ominous spirit came to attack me, I guess it was the one who killed the witch before—Zhe Li Instructor Te, that ominous spirit is not you, right?"

"Not me, I've been awake and thinking about how to turn myself into a pickle."

Who could it be?Could it be my own evil spirit?It shouldn't be.Isrit was lost in thought, the rainwater leaked from the broken roof and ticked into the tub; the wind was whistling, and the reeds outside were whistling; the night owl was under the eaves, and the weird voice made the air even more gloomy.

Um?and many more!

Eastraet suddenly remembered one thing.She asked Gellette, "The toad witch doctor said that the evil spirit is on one of us, right?"

Gerald nodded and said, "That's right."

"Does it have to be possessed by people?" Isrit asked.

Zhe Lite scratched the grass-like hair with her fingernails, and said, "Maybe... not necessarily."

"In that case..."

The atmosphere in the house became more and more gloomy, the wind blew in through the cracks in the wooden house, and the night owl was howling.

The night owl kept screaming.

Night Owl, calling.

Isrit stood up abruptly, she opened the window, and the rain roared into the room, messing up her hair.Ye Xiao hung upside down on the beam outside the window, looking at her.

Lightning illuminated the sky, and Ye Xiaoxia's shadow was elongated, ferocious like a ghost.The bird suddenly smiled evilly, which made people get goosebumps.

"Goo! Goo! Goo!"

"So it's you!" The two witches immediately rushed towards the pigeon, one scratching its head and the other its feet. For a moment, there was loud cooing and feathers in the room.Gerrit breathed the holy oil on the pigeon's face, and suddenly a black smoke with a foul smell rose from Night Owlman's body. The black smoke hovered in the air and gradually turned into a distorted face.

It was a very strange face, with hollow eyes and tree rings under them.Between the annual rings, there are many patterns, these patterns are of different shades, and they are always wriggling and changing.

And under that black face, there is a black stomach.It was probably human internal organs, all rotten black, and Estelle could see a heart, liver, and intestines inside... Could this be the human internal organs that the evil spirits had looted before?she thought.

At this moment, Gelie said, "This is the tree elf!" Then she stretched out her hand towards the ominous spirit.Isrit hurriedly shouted: "Be careful!" Gerrit nodded and said, "It's talking to us."

Gellette stroked the pattern on the card with her hand, and said: "Tree elves don't have ears and mouths, they only communicate by words. And their words are not only for reading, but also for touching. Their words are alive and always In movement—the rules of movement, the depth of lines, and even the temperature of each character—all of these can be used to convey information.”

incredible.Estelle thought to herself, how to interpret such words?And wouldn't it be troublesome to use?But after thinking about it, the tree elves and humans are completely different creatures, and they cannot use human thoughts to set their life patterns.

At this time Gerrita began to translate the words.

"It said... said: 'I need more blood and flesh, I...I want to finish...finish...'" Gerrit frowned, "I can't translate here, um...it What else... what else?" At this time, Gerrit grabbed the black shadow's neck with her hand and shouted loudly, "Please tell me the fuck! What is the fifth mass extinction? You What nonsense are you talking about?"

Estelle felt a chill all over her body.At this time, the words on the tree elf's face began to squirm quickly, and Gerrit put her hand on it, and murmured: "The followers of the devil walk in the world, and the ruler of the abyss wakes up again... Only when the witch walks in the world, can the witches walk in the world?" Will it make the world flourish?" She gave the black shadow a big slap, and shouted, "Get to the point!"

The writing squirmed again, Gerrit touched it, and then slapped it again. "I can't fucking understand! Speak human language!"

After seven or eight pumps in a row, the cloud of black air was completely dispersed by Gelieta and disappeared into the air.Zhe Lite sighed helplessly, and said: "It should try to communicate with me, but I really can't understand it. It probably explained to me the recent activities of various monsters, and said something about ancient times. Myths...but I really don't understand."

Zhe Lite sat on the stool, holding her arms solemnly: "The more you don't understand, the more you are afraid. The ancient wizards said: 'When the wizard walks on the earth, it is the time when the fifth mass extinction comes.' Now Wizards don’t just walk the land? The witches of the academy have all sealed their lands and become lords. Do you think the fifth mass extinction will come?”

Isrit also knew many of the prophecies of the fifth mass extinction.In fact, not only witches have this language, but also other schools of thought.The Poseidon religion said that when the ancient races appeared together, extinction would come; the blood of the demons had spread rumors that the fire in the sky would destroy the world; even Laya had talked to her.She still remembered Laya's words: the fifth mass extinction is not due to demons, nor will it be due to natural disasters, but only because of ourselves.

Zhe Lite murmured: "The tree elf, it should be a survivor of the fourth mass extinction. For some reason, it will be preserved in such a form. But it obviously has a will, but it has been distorted. The ancient tree elves They are not such ugly things, they are civilized, harmonious, kind, and do not compete with the world...Why do these elves become viscera hunters? They...Why do they do this? The elf told me that it is a world called The lock' thing ordered them to do so. What is the world lock? Is it an artifact? Is it the god of creation? Or is it simply my translation error? Isrit, I..." The witch drew a symbol, and Yi Srette remembered that this symbol was used for reassurance, "I'm very scared."

Estelle was also very scared, she had a thought in her mind, a crazy thought——

The fifth mass extinction has begun, and they are the witnesses of it all.

Chapter 20: Fassnut is cold-blooded and ruthless, a

Chapter 20: Fassnut is cold-blooded and ruthless, a

Life in the Queen's Temple is somewhat dull.

On the first day, what Fasnat did was to attend classes.

In the morning a stout guard knocked on his door and told him to go to morning lessons.He came to the central school with some other candidates for the fierce warrior.There an old man with a hunchback gave them lessons.

The content of the class is some scriptures of the ancient god sect, which Fasnat has memorized fluently.So he was distracted, and he stared at the statue in the hall.Here stood three statues he had never seen before:

One is a nine-headed giant wearing heavy armor. It holds eighteen kinds of weapons and has nine heads. Its body obviously has no distinction between the front and the back. Wherever you look, there is a face staring at you.

The second one is a little devil holding a square octahedron. It has a weird face, jagged teeth, and a half-smile. It is probably dressed in gorgeous silk, and its hands and feet are decorated with pearls and precious metals.

The third statue is a man without a face. This statue has a slender body and long hair. He twists his waist, raises his hands, and puts his feet on his feet. He looks like a protagonist in a drama.

Fasnat recognized them, and they symbolized the three major demon kings among the fierce demons, namely the discipliner, the bewitcher and the deceiver.The Ancient God Sect doesn't worship the Three Great Demon Lords, but they will put them in the classroom and use these terrifying monsters to remind students to cheer up.

The next day, he was still attending class. On this day, he and the vicious god of war—Hatien the Disciplinary looked at each other all morning, thinking about how to use prosthetic limbs to fight.

In the afternoon, he went shopping in the commercial area of ​​the temple. He wanted to go by himself, but Little Violet insisted on following him.

"Where do you want to go? I'll take you there. You don't have hands, but I can carry things for you." She said to Fassnut like this.

This woman is really getting more and more presumptuous, Fassnut thought, maybe I should say: I am not satisfied!This way she will restrain herself.

"I..." I was dissatisfied, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can take it myself, I don't need you."

"But you have no hands." She repeated the sentence again.

The phantom limb throbbed. "I don't have hands, so I'm not as powerful as ordinary people." He said to Little Violet.

"But..." She ran over and grabbed Fassnut's prosthetic limb, "But it's very inconvenient, I want to help you."

The prosthetic has no sense of touch, but Fassnat feels his body temperature is rising. "Okay, I promise you, let's go together."

So the two of them came to the commercial street. Little Violet held his remaining left arm, with a happy smile on his face.

The stupid slave, he said to himself.

Fassnut had two hundred bone coins in his pocket this time.At the beginning, the priest gave him five hundred bone coins so that he could live.Then after signing in for class every day, he can still receive ten.Calculated in this way, he can have three hundred bone coins every month without doing anything.So to him, two hundred yuan is not much money, but to little Violet, two hundred yuan is more than half a month's wages,

Little Violet introduced to him the various shops here in detail, telling him which ones are good and which ones are bad, and where the bosses can deceive people.Then they went to a tailor to buy clothes, a pharmacy to buy incense, a tavern to buy alcohol, and a visit to a brothel.Little Violet told him that there were tall prostitutes from the North and beautiful divas from the West, and they were all better than her.But Fassnut wasn't interested—could whores know swords?Can you beat me?I don't like weak women.

"In my opinion, you are similar to those women." He said to Little Violet like this, "They are both equally annoying and useless."

Little Violet didn't feel ashamed after hearing his reprimand, but giggled.Fassnut thought to himself: What a stupid slave.

They passed the time in this way, and it was not until dusk approached that Fasnat remembered that today he had come to buy rope and glue, and he was going to fasten the sword to his hand.

After buying these things, they were ready to go back. On the way back, they passed the arena.Every day, a large group of idiots will be attracted here, and they will shout here and watch the gladiators fight hard.Fassnut is a warlike person, he was attracted by the sound of killing, and he couldn't help walking there.But little violet held him back and said, "That's nothing to see, let's go!"

"You can't control me." Fasnat insisted on walking towards the arena.

The iron gate of the arena was closed tightly, and two stout guards stood beside it.Those two men were wearing leather armor and sandals, and horned crowns on their heads, and they looked powerful.

Fassnut walked over and asked, "How can I get in?"

The guard on the left with a spear said, "Tickets are two bone coins."

So Fasnat took out four bone coins for him, and the man took them with a puzzled expression. He glanced at the little violet behind Fasnat, and then returned him two bone coins.

"You can go, but the bitch can't," said the guard on the left.Then the guard with the sword and shield on the right laughed and said, "It's full of men, if a bitch goes in, she'll be fucked in turns, haha!"

Little Violet shrank behind him with her head down, and Fasnat felt her trembling with fright.

"You insulted her, apologize to her." Fassnut said.

"What?" Both of them were taken aback.

Fassnut said: "Her my servant, not a whore. Whore is a whore, please apologize to her."

The guy on the left looks somber, while the guy on the right says, "It doesn't make a difference, didn't you fuck her?"

"Sorry." Fassnut didn't want to talk nonsense with them.

The two looked at each other gloomyly, then picked up the weapon, and Fasnat moved his ankle, ready to fight.