Touched Selma.
Duger's attributes skyrocketed again.
and.
The system rewarded him with another 200 points of mental power.
Sure enough, muddying the water can catch the biggest fish.
Mermaids are fish too.
A sea monster, a siren!
Two!
Doug smiled happily: "No need, I have gained a wonderful experience and I have a long life."
Under the influence of the saying "Don't hit a smiling person", Selma put away her spear and smiled unconsciously: "That's great. A long life needs a partner. The old Poseidon is too boring. Moreover, the old man wants to maintain his dignity and restricts me everywhere. I haven't seen such an interesting guy like you for a long time! Paul, I agree with your point of view. There should not be a second Poseidon in this world. If you want to be a Poseidon, be a fun person. Happiness comes first."
"Yes, happiness comes first." Doug snapped his fingers, and then changed the subject and said shyly, "Selma, do you have any self-defense artifacts in your collection? You also know that although I have a long life, my own strength is still very weak. If I die, you will have one less partner to share happiness with."
"Of course." Selma looked at Doug, patted the shell on her chest, and said, "I have a substitute puppet that can transform into a real you and resist death for you; I have the Stone of Glory, which can make you immune to any negative influence after wearing it; I have the indestructible Dragon Sword, which can give the holder the power and courage of a dragon... Which one do you want?"
Gulp!
Ed and Barry swallowed their saliva at the same time. This is the wealth of the Siren Selma...
Unfortunately, the story about paying a huge sum of money to have a child is fake.
Otherwise, they would risk their lives to get these treasures!
"I want them all," Doug said.
"As expected of a bad guy who wants to pay a large sum of money to have a child, he is really greedy." Selma smiled and shook her head. "You can only choose one, and you must pay a price that satisfies me. This is the rule, and no one can violate this rule."
"How many times can we trade?" Doug asked.
"Once." Selma raised a finger.
"Can I choose to strengthen my soul?" Doug asked.
The only thing you can take out of the simulation field is mental power.
Choosing other treasures and winning the simulation championship will be useless.
What's more, his strength is already the best in the whole field, and he has two super bodyguards, Selma and Enke. Who in this world can hurt him
Those bastards
It’s not that Duger looks down on them, but the candidates in this so-called elite field may have been too deeply poisoned by Gou Dao.
Everyone just wanted to hide their identities and delay the process to the later stages. Their performance was even worse than the green hands in the first simulation field. There was no challenge at all.
"Of course." Selma smiled, "But the cost of strengthening the soul is not low."
"Two good ideas that can make the world a better place, are they enough?" Doug asked.
"Not enough." Selma shook her head.
"What about three?" Doug asked again, "Selma, since we are partners..."
"Paul, you are very smart and I like you very much, but rules are rules and everyone must follow them. I have a scale in my heart. If the price you give is not enough, I cannot give you the ability." Selma shook her head and said seriously, "Gains and contributions are always fair. If I can make deals with people casually, I would be the god of the sea, not the siren."
It's the rules of the world!
From this point of view, Selma's trade is obviously inferior to his trade.
He looks like a very powerful guy, but he actually has no pricing power.
Pity.
Doug sighed, thought for a moment, and looked at Selma: "If one day I die in an accident, or my soul leaves this body, then this body will belong to you, how about it?"
"make a deal."
Selma's eyes lit up and she snapped her fingers.
next moment.
A golden scale appeared above Selma's head.
Both ends of the scale.
On one side is the virtual Doug, and on the other side is the small body of Paul lying down.
Originally one side was high and the other was low, but gradually a balance was reached.
The moment when the balance is completely level.
The scales disappeared, and a golden light flew into Doug's brow.
Immediately following.
On the personal panel in front of Doug, the mental power number instantly doubled from 1,500 to 3,000.
and.
The strengthening of the soul seemed to be more than just a strengthening of mental strength. He felt that the world seemed to be much clearer.
Before, Doug's five senses could extend outward about 1,000 meters. After his soul was strengthened, it expanded outward another 500 meters, and his perception of subtle details was greatly enhanced.
Although it was not as clear as what he could see behind him, the things around him were almost clear in his mind, especially the moving objects, which he could perceive more specifically. Perfect!
There's a bug again!
"How does it feel?" Selma asked with a smile.
"That's great." Doug said.
"Paul, you are a smart man. Divine weapons and the like are all external forces. Only by improving yourself can you become stronger and stronger." Selma said, "One day, I will not be surprised at all if you grow into a true sea god."
Enke waved his tentacles again.
Selma looked back at it and said perfunctorily: "Okay, I know, he is the reincarnation of the sea god."
Under her cloak, Martha rolled her eyes speechlessly.
"Selma, a person can only trade once, right?" Doug asked.
"Of course." Selma said, "If I could trade infinitely, I could create a sea god out of thin air. I can't create a creature more powerful than me."
Doug nodded, turned his head and looked at Barry, and said with a smile: "Barry, you heard it too. I may become the king of pirates, or I may become a new god. In short, I am destined to become a new legend in this world. I wonder if you are willing to become the sword bearer beside the legend and be remembered forever with me?"
Barry was stunned.
Selma was also stunned.
Martha was also stunned.
"Now, the opportunity is right in front of you." Doug encouraged with a smile, "For my sake, Selma will definitely be happy to make this deal with you."
Barry fell silent.
Of course he wanted to trade with Selma, but he only wanted to trade what he wanted. What the hell was a sword-wielding man
Selma frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what it was.
No one had ever been able to take advantage of her dealings.
after all.
It's not easy for many people to see her.
Moreover, any item traded from her would cost a huge price, and most people would cherish it very much, so how could they possibly become a sword bearer
But she just couldn't say no. Maybe deep down in her heart, she also wanted her partner to become stronger!
"Paul, if possible, I would rather gain eternal life." Barry hesitated and said tentatively.
"Barry, immortality is a cruel torture." Doug sighed and shook his head. "If you gain immortality, you will see with your own eyes that your relatives and friends will leave you one by one. When you lose the first relative, you will feel sad. When you lose the second relative, you will still feel sad, but what about the third and fourth
Will you continue to be sad
No.
You will gradually become cold-blooded and even numb.
In the end, even if your loved ones die in front of you, you will be indifferent. When you live long enough, you will forget many things, just like you have forgotten who sat behind you in elementary school. In the end, you will escape from everything and become a living dead, with no interest in anything. Barry, is this really what you want?"
"..." Barry frowned, "But, you just said that you have gained eternal life."
"But I also traded my body to Selma, and I'm ready to die." Doug shrugged and continued, "I don't plan to live that long. As long as I have enough fun, I will leave naturally."
"But Selma also has a long life," said Barry.
"Yes, otherwise, why do you think she is so interested in having fun?" Doug looked at Selma and said with a smile, "Her life is no longer interesting."
Selma's expression suddenly changed. She suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if she had been seen through. She argued unwillingly, "No, I haven't. I have always been very happy."
Doug smiled and continued, "In theory, Poseidon also has a long life. He even has great power and his own daughter. But now, I think he has become too proud of himself! He is even so mentally abnormal that he has sealed his own daughter away. Barry, do you still want to live forever?"
“…” Martha Heya.
"I don't want to think about it anymore." Barry hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
"So, come and be my sword bearer! Follow me, live a life of glory, accumulate countless wealth, and create a great Sullivan family. The flying fish will be the emblem of your family. In the future, your descendants will feel the supreme honor when they mention your name." Doug's tone was sincere and enthusiastic, full of passion.
Selma looked at Doug with burning eyes, an expression that said, "You can still play like this. Got it, got it."
"Captain, can we just trade power?" Barry instinctively didn't want to be the one holding the sword.
"Barry, you have always been my most trusted first officer. Don't let me down." Doug frowned. "Selma is my partner. My opinion is very important to her when she wants to trade with someone. If you don't want to be the sword bearer, you will lose everything you have now."
Barry's expression changed immediately: "Okay, I do."
Doug nodded with satisfaction: "Selma, I have helped you negotiate another deal."
Selma was speechless for a while, looking at Barry who had been fooled, and asked: "Barry, what price are you willing to pay for the Dragon Sword?"
"Sadness, I am willing to pay for the sad emotion." Barry sighed, looked at Doug, then looked at Selma, and said: "From now on, I will also be a happy person who will never be sad."
Wait until Barry and Selma complete the deal.
Doug turned to General Ed, who was originally under Mahamadou, and smiled: "Ed, are you willing to be my glorious general?"
(End of this chapter)