World’s End: My Keyword is One More Than Others

Chapter 153: The person closest to Poseidon's Scepter

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"... There are more than ten boxes under your feet, and a very happy smile on your face. The light of gold coins is reflected in a half-open box... I think you either met Selma or found the destiny chart..."

"... Cannonballs penetrate the deck beneath your feet. You are fighting the enemy. However, behind you, there are three ships flying the same flag. Your fleet should be larger..."

"Congratulations, first mate. Although I don't know why you left Levan Rice, you do have your own pirate ship..."

The enhancement of his five senses and his extraordinary mental strength endowed Douger with meticulous observation skills.

By observing their words and expressions, he was always able to accurately identify the needs of his customers, and ultimately made everyone a fish in his pond.

No.

To be precise, everyone got the future they wanted.

Everyone is happy.

after all.

In this world, witches and sirens represent mysterious powers, prophecies and justice, and basically no one would doubt the witches' divinations.

Otherwise, a group of people wouldn't have rushed to the witch to ask for clues about the scepter of Poseidon.

Everyone did divination, except the gingerbread vendor, who, although he identified Paul as a plot character, remained cautious enough.

Doug didn't even look at him, treating him as an insignificant person. He stood up and said, "Okay, gentlemen, the divination is over. But I still have to tell you one thing, fate is full of variables, you have to actively strive for it to get the result you want. If you go back, lie in bed and sleep, waiting for the goddess of fate to come, then you will get nothing in the end."

Ak Bar turned to the gingerbread vendor and said, "Come on, Sheldon, it's time for us to leave."

The gingerbread vendor had said before that he wanted to assassinate Paul, but he never did it, and Ake thought he would not do it again.

after all.

No one would have thought that Paul would become a witch.

No one wants to kill a witch.

Now, they learned many important secrets from Paul and achieved their goal. There was no need to rescue the witch back to Heard Island.

"Captain Paul, can you help me predict the future?" Seeing that Doug ignored him, the gingerbread vendor finally put his mind at ease and asked.

When Duger was fortune-telling, he was always observing from the side and finally confirmed his judgment.

He is indeed a plot character and has nothing to do with the keywords.

The key word is chaos, so there is no ability to divine, and no candidate can turn divination into chaos;

The key word was divination, so there was no need to make such a big fuss. After all, Paul was already famous before he snatched Martha Hoya away.

Of course, it was even less likely that he was happy. His behavior had nothing to do with happiness, and he couldn't see the point of adding a fish suffix to his name...

all in all.

There are no key words that fit Paul's current words and actions.

Since he was a native, why didn't he take the opportunity to predict his own destiny

and.

Everyone has had divination.

It would be a little unusual for him not to tell fortunes.

"Of course." Doug looked at the gingerbread vendor and nodded with a smile, "How many gold coins are you willing to pay for this?"

"I have more than eighty gold coins in my bag. I hope you can predict my fate more clearly." The gingerbread vendor took out a bulging purse from his waist and handed it to Doug with a smile.

Doug's eyes lit up, but he didn't take the bag of gold coins. Instead, he asked, "What do you want to know?"

"The future," said the gingerbread vendor.

Doug's tone was gentle: "Can I know your name?"

"Sheldon Gise." The gingerbread vendor said his name without hesitation.

"Would you like to add a fish suffix after your name to increase your luck?" Doug asked with a smile to increase his appeal, but he never dispelled his suspicion of the gingerbread vendor.

"Sheldon Geese Eel." Having determined that Doug was a plot character, the gingerbread vendor simply let him go. After all.

Many players have gone to Witch He Ya for divination for the main storyline.

In this world, divination is a very common thing.

Moreover, as Paul said, fate will not remain unchanged. Many people who have consulted witch He Ya for divination have been killed by her!

If the fortune he predicted was not good, the worst that could happen was that he would just change his future strategy.

Doug smiled at him again and took the purse from the gingerbread vendor. As he took the money, his little finger carelessly stroked the side of his palm, making it his own.

Then.

He sat down on the ground again and chanted the divination spell.

The gingerbread vendor held his breath, trying to feel his body changing, but he felt relieved when nothing happened to him.

moment.

The light on the crystal ball disappeared.

Doug opened his eyes, looked at the gingerbread vendor, and didn't say anything for a long time.

"Captain Paul, what do you see?" asked the gingerbread vendor.

Doug opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

"Is it a bad future?" The gingerbread vendor smiled. "Just say it boldly. I can bear it."

"Can I talk to you alone?" Doug stood up, looked at the gingerbread vendor and frowned.

The captains were stunned and looked at the gingerbread vendor strangely, not understanding why Paul treated him so specially.

"Okay." The gingerbread vendor nodded. After becoming Doug's private property, he would unconsciously obey Doug's harmless little orders.

"Come with me." Doug turned and walked to the other side of the deck.

The gingerbread vendor followed.

Vito hesitated and did not follow. Doug had written the fate of this group of people and was destined to let them go. There was no point in him following the past and it would ruin Doug's plan, which would be bad.

Standing at the stern, away from everyone, Doug looked at the gingerbread vendor with a serious expression: "Sheldon, you are different from them. I saw blood and corpses. You stood among the corpses with a smug look on your face. One of the people you killed was holding the Scepter of Poseidon in his hand..."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The gingerbread vendor, who had been calm all along, suddenly felt his heart beating violently. He showed a look of joy on his face and could not help but take a step forward and asked in a trembling voice, "Did you really see me standing among a pile of corpses?"

Doug subconsciously shrank back and said, "Sheldon, the crystal ball can't be wrong. I don't understand why you, who is not the captain, predicted such a fate, but the crystal ball shows that you are indeed standing alone in a pool of blood, and the people you killed are all strangers. I didn't see Captain Acker, nor did I see the Snow Dragon..."

now it's right!

I don't even know this idiot Ak, it's strange to have him around...

First!

I killed everyone and I am number one in the simulation field!

The gingerbread vendor's heart was boiling with emotion, and he was completely in ecstasy. The decision he made was indeed the right one, and his keywords were indeed invincible.

He is indeed a contestant!

I really want to kill him!

Doug easily verified his identity, but ultimately resisted the urge to kill. After all, he needed these people to plan for him.

He looked at the gingerbread vendor: "Sheldon, you are the one closest to the Scepter of Poseidon among all the people I have divined. I don't know what will happen after you kill the man holding the Scepter of Poseidon. But there is no doubt that you are a powerful person. I want to ask you for one thing."

"Speak." The gingerbread vendor was completely overwhelmed by the divination of the future.

"I hope you can help me kill Mahamadou in the future. I don't want Martha and I to live in fear of being hunted by him." Doug said, "In exchange, I will keep the secret that you got the Scepter of Poseidon."

"Of course no problem." The gingerbread vendor agreed readily. Killing Doug would bring huge hidden dangers. If he was willing to keep the secret for him, that would be best. He didn't want to become the target of public criticism.

"To be honest, if I hadn't seen Martha and me in your future, I would have wanted to follow you." Doug breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Unfortunately I can't. If we follow you, it will have a huge impact on your future. You might not be able to become the Pirate King. However, Mr. Sheldon, I hope you don't leak the content of the divination, otherwise there will be endless troubles..."

(End of this chapter)