Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

The burly woman who had beaten Isrit before turned around and shouted at Gellette: "So what if I see it? Do you want me to stop and wait for her, or do you want to carry her on your back?"

Zhe Lite was immediately annoyed, and she scolded: "You sow! Why don't you wait until I chop off your two pig legs, and then carry you away!"

At this time, the entire team stopped, and many people took advantage of the opportunity to put down their luggage and rest on the spot.The cuckoo witch said: "If you have nothing to do, go quickly."

Estelle said, "I—"

"There is something to do!" Zhe Lite interrupted her words with gestures, "We are in such a hurry, are we going to a funeral?"

"Maybe." Witch Dujuan nodded to her, the old woman's eyes were full of indifference and disdain.

Then a biting woman with an eye tattoo on her neck yelled: "It's because I took you with me! It's good if I didn't let you pull the cart. What do you want now?"

"What did you say?" Gerrit asked her.

"I said you should all be damned!" The woman's chin was like an awl, but her nose was even sharper than her chin. "You heretics! Why didn't Master Manroshi burn you to death back then? If it weren't for you bunch of lunatics , the academic school has already preached to the world!" Then a thin old woman on the side also yelled: "You wild women who let sheep fuck! Why don't you live in the sheepfold?"

Gelie laughed a few times and said, "Live in the sheepfold? It would be great to live in the sheepfold. Have you ever lived in it?"

The little old woman was taken aback for a moment, she stared, the wrinkles on her face drooped, "Of course I haven't lived in it, only a beast!"

"Oh, then I think it's time for you to try." Zhe Lite pointed at the woman suddenly with her hand, and then Isrit saw a handful of fluorescent bright powder burst out of Zhe Lite's hand.The bright powder flew towards the two witches on the opposite side, one of the two witches shouted: "Poison!" and then turned around and ran away, while the other just stood there, letting the bright powder cover her entire face.

Then Isrit heard a sheep cry.

Isrit felt wise, and the two

Isrit felt wise, and the two

Isrit vaguely remembered that Gerrit knew such a strange spell——she could turn people's faces into animals.

This spell was born out of the druid's transformation technique. Gerrit once tried to teach herself the transformation technique, but she failed, and she could only change her face.So this transformation technique became a vicious curse in her hands.

But that's liberalism—each witch's spell is full of personality.

Seeing the witch holding her sheep's head, she yelled in horror, "Bah! Bah! Bah!"

Not only her, but the witch who tried to escape was also cursed by Gerrita.The man yelled, "Wow, woof!"

Many witches drew their weapons, and the Cuckoo Witch pointed at Gerrit with her ivory staff and shouted, "You cultist! Lift their curse, or I will execute you right here!" At the same time, a fat woman shouted Said: "It must be them, it is the liberal cultists who killed our horse!" Gerrit also drew a sword as thin as a steel needle, and shouted: "It was really me who killed it, can you kill it?" What about me?" she yelled, brandishing her sword.

No!It shouldn't be like this!Eastraet only felt a bitter taste in her mouth, it was all over now, my journey might end here.If I just go back like this, how can I see Lord Haiwen?

"No, mentor, I..." After she shouted, she realized that she had nothing to say. Gerrit was defending her dignity, and the behavior of Witch Cuckoo seemed reasonable.

Blame me!She thought to herself, it's all my fault, it's all my fault!

At this moment, the cuckoo witch shook the ivory staff, and there was a sound of liquid.The sunlight just happened to shine on the staff, making the light and shadow distinct. Isrit was surprised to find that the staff was hollow, and there seemed to be liquid shaking inside.

"Remove the curse immediately. If you do this, it will guarantee that it will not hurt you."

Gerrit laughed and said, "I'll lift the curse if you make them both act like fucking a goat or being fucked by a goat."

The Cuckoo Witch looked around, and said with a serious face: "There are no other goats here, and your request cannot be fulfilled. Change to another."

Such a rigid person.Isrit was surprised when she heard that, couldn't she tell that Geralte was humiliating them?

Zhe Lite was also taken aback, with a stiff smile on her face, and said, "I'm just joking, and I don't want to see them mating with goats."

"Then what do you want to do?" Witch Cuckoo shook the staff again, the staff made a sizzle sound in the sun, and light yellow steam gushed out from it.Although Estelle didn't know what it was, she felt something was wrong.

"I..." Gelieta's eyes rolled in exaggerated circles, "Let's stop and rest for a while, I'm going to put medicine on my apprentice's feet and change her into a pair of softer shoes..." The witch Rubbing his chin, his eyelids rolled up, "Uh... eat something more, drink some water." At this moment, Night Owl fell on Geralte's shoulder and cooed for a while, and then Gerrite added: "In addition, give me some more water." Night Owlman is looking for some corn or bread crumbs, it has eaten too much meat recently, and is a little constipated."

ah?Estelle was extremely surprised—how could such a request be possible?Now that your face has been torn apart, it seems that you still plan to... still plan to continue to go with them?Are you not afraid that they will tie us up to feed the wolves at night?

But the cuckoo witch nodded solemnly after hearing this, and said: "I understand, I will meet your request, but I will write this matter into the recommendation letter. Now change those two people back."

"Tomorrow they will be able to change back by themselves," Gerrit said.

"Okay!" Witch Cuckoo said, "Let's rest here—liberal witches, go over there." She pointed to a dead wood pile ten steps away, "Keep a distance from us to avoid trouble."

"it is good."

So Gelie took Isrit to the bottom of the stake.She told Estelle to sit down, and then she took a back canvas from the luggage, folded it three times and put it on the ground.Afterwards, she took off her shoes and sat down cross-legged, and Estelle saw that her feet were already red and swollen.

"You took off your shoes, too," Gerette told her.

Isrit did as she did, and only then did she realize that the sole of her left shoe was almost worn away, and she had been stepping on sharp stones with her bare feet.At this moment, the skin on both feet was worn out, and the blood and mud mixed together, showing a gray-black color.Gerrit put her foot on a mat, and when her heel hit the ground, Isrit felt her entire sole throbbing.She gritted her teeth and didn't cry out.

"It's all worn down like this, don't you feel pain?" Geralte asked.

It hurts a lot. "It doesn't hurt." She shook her head.

Hearing this, Gerrit frowned, and then gently pinched the soles of her feet with her hands.

"Hmm!" Isrit covered her mouth and groaned in pain.

"Don't lie to me." Gelette said with a straight face, like a stern mother.It's rare for Estelle to see her like this. When she gets along with her, she always plays the role of mother, while the witch is more like a mischievous little daughter.

Gerette brought a wooden bowl and a wooden pestle, and she poured fresh herbs, refined oil, and some kind of gray medicinal powder into the bowl, and then pounded and stirred vigorously.While mixing the herbs, she said, "Isrit, I can't follow you forever, you have to make up your own mind about some things."

"I can take care of myself," said Estelle.

"It doesn't count as taking good care of yourself." She held up Estherite's right foot and stared at it carefully.Isrit felt ashamed for a while, subconsciously retracted her foot, but Gerrit grabbed her ankle and said, "Don't move!"

"I..." She lowered her head.

"Don't be shy, just imagine yourself as a horse, and I'm fixing your hooves."

"I...I can't do it." She said truthfully.

"Oh, you can't even imagine being a horse. You really aren't suitable to be a liberal witch." The free witch pounded the medicine, shaking her head rhythmically with the wooden pestle, "I told you , Liberal witches need an incredible imagination — that's the most important thing."

Islet couldn't help asking: "Mr. Gerrit, can you imagine yourself as an animal?"

"Yes!" She stopped the wooden pestle, and then said, "Goo, coo, coo! Coo, coo!"

Estelle blinked her eyes and asked, "You said...you often imagine yourself as a pigeon, and then fly all over the sky?"

"Coo, coo coo!" Gelieta said, her head tilted like a dove.At this time, Ye Xiaoxia landed on Zhe Lite's shoulder, and also started cooing.

Estherite nodded and asked, "Do all liberal witches have this ability?"

"There are all of them." Zhe Lite snapped her head back with her hands and turned back into a human being. "And the more powerful the man, the more exaggerated his imagination—you know those masters can imagine themselves into what?"

Author's message:

ps: Temporarily decided on the style.

The Haiwen line maintains the style of farming and making troubles, the Fasnat line writes a way of passionate comics, Laya writes about political schemes, and Isrit's line...is just humorous.

Harmony is up!

Oh, Dreyer still has another line, and he plans to write a business essay.

In addition, there are a few [important characters] who did not appear on the scene, they are the kind of characters who can be the protagonist of a book alone.

So, this book is still in the foreshadowing, but I will also write the foreshadowing plot very nicely

thank you for your support

Isrit felt wise, three

Isrit felt wise, three

"Huh?" Isrit asked, "Imagine it as...another animal?"

Zhe Lite shook her head and said, "If you classify liberal witches according to your imagination, you should be able to divide them into five grades." She said while making medicine, "First of all, imagine yourself as a mammal, which is the most basic and the most basic." Simple, because the nursing animal is closest to a human, I have learned that; the next thing is to imagine yourself as another animal, such as an insect, bird, lizard or fish. Oh, this is a bit dangerous, you imagine yourself as Be sure to soak yourself in the water before fish, otherwise you may suffocate to death, some beginners always make this mistake, I once picked up a salted fish witch who died of thirst in the woods, this way of death is very shameful."

It's really embarrassing.Isrit didn't think she had this kind of talent, and she couldn't figure out how to turn herself into a fish.

Gerrit continued: "The third stage, imagine yourself as a plant."

"Plants? How to do that?"

"I'm groping for this stage, but I can't do it yet." Gerrit's movement of pounding the medicine became slow and powerful, "The liberal master can imagine himself as a flower, a tree, or even more powerful Think of yourself as a fruit, a branch or even a leaf."

incredible.Isrit lowered her head, looking at a dead leaf on the ground - but what's the use?

"The fourth stage is to imagine yourself as an inanimate thing. Now it is said that only the three-star witch Dadaras has this ability. She has lived for three hundred years, and her spirit has become equal to nature." Zhe Lite said with emotion, " She is the harmonious unity of man and nature. She can imagine herself as mountains and rivers, mud and rocks, or a drop of water, a piece of ice, a cloud, or a beam of light...but her imagination is inseparable from this world, you You know, it is said in the tree elf literature that things above the sky do not belong to our world, so she cannot become stars, sun and moon."

What a nice view.Hearing this, Estherite felt the charm of the liberal faction, no wonder so many people joined this illusory faction, no wonder there were so many great people here.Perhaps the truth of nature lies in their hands...

truth?When she thought of this word, she immediately thought of the originator of liberalism: the Witch of Truth—Maria Marfa Macent.It was also at this time that Gerrit said: "But this is not the most powerful, the Witch of Truth—Maria Marfa Macent, our ancestor, she is the greatest, she is the only one in history who can reach At the fifth stage, she can be called a demigod."

Isrit opened her eyes wide and asked, "What can she imagine herself as?" Could she be transformed into the sun and the moon?

"She can imagine herself as a man-made thing."

"Huh? What?"

Gerrit's expression was very serious, and she said: "Man-made things. Anything is fine! For example, she once tried to imagine herself as a toilet, or a pair of worn-out shoes that haven't been washed for ten years."

I'm really not for liberals.The smiling expression of Estherite at the moment is like a peaceful Buddha statue.

"It's really amazing." Gerrit sighed, covering her chest, she closed her eyes, as if she was fantasizing about something, "I can't understand this great power at all, why can she imagine herself as a toilet and a broken shoe? ? She..." Gelie blinked her eyes and said with a mentally retarded expression, "Doesn't she think it's dirty?"

Estelle maintained a wise smile, trying to clear the line with this delicate topic.

"So, what's the use of this kind of imagination?" Isrit, she asked that fatal question.

Gellette restrained her expression and said, "Of course it is useful, but when you imagine yourself as something else, you have the power of this object to a certain extent. Of course this is very abstract, according to each Different personal characteristics will have different effects. For example, if you imagine yourself as a fish, some people will have the ability to breathe underwater, while others will quickly rot and stink and become salted fish. This is amazing. Take Dadaras, after imagining herself as a cloud, she can control the weather, isn't that great?"

"Then... what is the role of imagination at the fifth stage?"

Hearing this, Gerrit showed a terrifying expression. She raised her index finger and said in an extremely serious tone:

"What! What! Also! Do! No!!"

Gellette spread her hands and said, "So the Witch of Truth never did this again. She said that this kind of behavior has no practical significance, but it is of great significance as an academic expansion and theoretical research." Speaking of which, she touched Touching her chin, she said in a doubtful tone, "Maybe, I'm just saying maybe, maybe after the Witch of Truth imagined herself as a toilet and a broken shoe, she did gain some abilities related to it, but she...may not Will make this sort of thing public. You...you should understand."

Sorry, I don't want to understand.At this moment, Estelle just wanted to maintain a wise smile.

"Wait a moment." Gellette said, setting up a small steamer, taking the bandages into it and steaming them for disinfection - this method was requested by Lord Haven, saying that the high temperature can kill those substances that make people sick , so as to ensure hygiene.After a while, Gellite wrapped the steamed gauze with ointment and wrapped it around Isrit's feet.

It really hurts!She gritted her teeth, trying not to cry.

After the wound was treated, Estelle finally felt a little more relaxed.She was leaning against the big stakes and the canvas under her body, and although it was cold and hard, she was more comfortable than she was on the velvet.Geralte's medicine has always been very effective. Her feet felt a coolness, and the pain was relieved in a short time.

They have been resting here for almost two hours, and the team has been waiting for them for two hours.From the looks of it, the witches are probably going to camp here tonight, and some people have already started nailing up tents.Isrit was very disturbed by this, and she asked Zhe Lite: "We have threatened them, can we go together smoothly before? I think... we should go by ourselves."

But Gelie said: "You don't have to worry about this, I know better than you what kind of group of academic witches are."

"But……"

"Don't worry." Zhe Lite said while packing the medicine equipment, "First of all, the cuckoo witch is indeed a trustworthy person. She promised us that she would take us to the south, so she will definitely do so. But the most important thing is not this, It's the academic witches who bully the weak and fear the strong."

Isrit felt wise, four

Isrit felt wise, four

"Bullying the weak and fearing the hard?" Isrit didn't understand, "They don't seem to be bullying and fearing the hard. Didn't they say that academic witches dare to contradict the king when they are stubborn?"

"That's for outsiders. In fact, academic witches have a strict hierarchy." Zhe Lite looked at the academic witches. At this moment, those women were sitting in a circle to be lectured by the cuckoo witch. The statue of the highest-ranking cuckoo witch They scolded them like training slaves, but no one refuted.

"Once they realize that the other party's magic attainments are higher than their own, their attitudes will immediately become respectful. Before, I didn't want to cause trouble, but this time I couldn't help it, so I gave them some flair. Isrit, you also remember that the law of the jungle is followed in the territory of the academic witches."

"the rules of jungle?"

"It's just talking with your fists. As long as you are strong enough, you can do whatever you want, but if you are too weak, then you can only become a slave. Isrit, you must learn to arm yourself."

Estelle nodded silently, and said, "I thought I was just going there to read a book."

Zhe Lite sighed, and said: "I told you a long time ago that academic witches are not easy to get along with—forget it, at least I will follow you." She held Isrit's hand in her arms , and said softly, "You are just like my own daughter, how can I rest assured that you will go by yourself? Look at you, you won't say anything when you are wronged, and you will carry everything by yourself. Sigh, I really don't understand, you completely I can be your Mrs. Ambleside. Lord Haven is a reliable person, why do you have to..."

"I have told you the reason for my trip several times, Teacher Gerrit."

"Okay, okay, maybe I'm old and I love to chatter." She sat beside Isrit, and the two shoulders touched each other, like sisters, "I always treat you as a child."

"I already have a husband." Although I have never been married... No, I don't care about this kind of thing, it's just a formality.

"Oh, yes, you already have a husband!" The forest witch laughed a few times, "But I still can't get married!" After she finished speaking, Night Owl landed on her shoulder and let out a few sounds Pointless googling.Geralte stroked the bird's feathers with her hands, and sighed.

It's getting late, the sun is starting to set, and today is destined to be another difficult night.This time, the two of them left the big team alone and set up a small tent fifty steps apart.Here is a wilderness, there are few people, not even a little green can be seen.Estelle wanted to leave here quickly.

"I will take some refreshing medicine tonight, so as not to fall asleep again." Gerrit said, "I will also give some to the witches of the academy, of course it is up to them whether to take it or not."