Chapter 132

Send off the generous little princess. The witch is going to return to the cabin. Today, she has done a big business, and all the wood carvings have been sold. You can have a good rest.

Oh, no, the little princess didn't take her wood carving, only a cake containing a spell.

The witch just opened the door and returned to the house. Suddenly there was a bang behind her, as if some heavy object had fallen to the ground.

The old witch looked back in amazement and found a man with a bare upper body standing there. She couldn't help asking, "who are you?"

Then her face changed again, and her eyes looked at gray and became surprised, "dragon? No, the breath is not pure enough, not a dragon. "

"Hello, I'm gray Sutton, king of Shibao." Gray looked at the guessing old witch and politely introduced herself directly.

"Nice to meet you, powerful wizard."

It's no nonsense to say she's strong. As far as gray knows, the old wizard has lived for at least hundreds of years. If he can live so long, a pig should become a sperm.

You know, according to the account in the film, the big prince of the ancient kingdom hundreds of years ago asked her to take the medicine and turned himself into a bear.

Besides, it's her ability to live for hundreds of years. I don't know whether she is human or not.

The old witch glanced up and down gray twice and asked uncertainly, "dragon butcher? Bathed in dragon blood? "

"The wizard has good eyesight." Gray praised that no matter whether she was really good or not, being polite would not suffer.

However, gray did not want to disclose his true situation at all.

"Dragon butcher, what can I do for you?" The old witch stepped back gently and was ready to open the door of the cabin at any time. As long as she opened the door of the cabin, she was safe.

She naturally knows the dragon, and has seen several dragons from a distance. The dragons in the world are strong and weak, but even the weakest dragon is a much stronger Lord than most magical creatures.

No matter what kind of dragon this guy kills or bathes in, at least it won't be a straw bag.

Of course, it is also possible to surround and kill the dragon with a strong army, but in that case, the king may not be so generous. Just come to see her. Being able to come alone shows that he is very confident in his own strength.

Seeing her little movements, gray looked a little surprised, and then put a smile on his mouth. It seems that even if he has lived for hundreds of years, he may not really turn a person into an old monster.

"I want to make a deal with you." After determining the general strength of the other party, he said straight to the point. Looking at the wary look on the old witch's face, if she beat around the bush with her, she might think she has something else to do and run away directly.

"What deal? All those wood carvings have been bought by the girl. Although she didn't take them away, the ownership is hers. I can't sell them to you anymore. I don't have anything else to trade with you except wood carvings. " Said the old witch, showing that she didn't have what he wanted, and wanted to send him away quickly.

"Yes, but I think commodities should not be limited to material things. Knowledge can also be traded as commodities, and my bid for knowledge is very expensive." Gray smiled faintly, took out a dress and put it on him. He smiled, "don't forget, I'm a king."

Gray said this very confidently. Without him, witches don't produce. He basically spends his time on how to study some strange things. If he has money, he may be able to sell some small money by relying on those magic items, but it's much worse than his majesty.

Don't forget, except for a lot of gold coins and beads in your backpack, your Majesty's gold mine has not yet begun to be excavated.

"Yes, send someone to dig gold when the castle or port is completed."

"Sorry, knowledge is no longer my trading scope." The old witch refused without thinking about it. For the old witch, knowledge is definitely her most precious wealth and can't be traded.

Gray shook his head. "Knowledge is not directly erased from your mind. On the contrary, if you trade with me, you won't lose anything and you can get a large reward. I just get a copy. It even depends on myself whether I can learn anything."

With that, gray took out a handful of gold coins from his backpack and signaled that he was fully capable of paying the reward and would not default.

"Knowledge is priceless." The old witch said faintly that she had planned to go back to the house and close the door.

"Of course, knowledge is valuable, but knowledge can also be traded. If everyone brings what he knows into the grave, who will know this knowledge hundreds of years later? Isn't this knowledge going to be lost?

Human beings need to re understand the world in order to get this knowledge again, and then lose it again. Isn't it too cruel for us who pursue knowledge and long for knowledge, and it is also a loss for you, me and even the world. "

Gray coaxed, hoping to impress her.

Of course, he knows the value of knowledge, but the value of knowledge does not lie in one's own treasure, but in the sharing of knowledge and contribution to society.

"When I am about to die, I will pass on my knowledge." The old witch said solemnly.

"Since you want to pass on the knowledge, why can't you pass it on to me? You know, I'll pay you a lot of money to ensure your needs for the rest of your life." Gray frowned and said, this is the first wizard he met, the first wizard who may have a complete cultivation system. He should get what he wants anyway.

"You are not fit to be my successor." The old witch looked at him and said.

"What do you say?"

"Not suitable is not suitable. You kill too many people and act too recklessly. If you hand over the inheritance to you, you will bring destruction to countless people." The old witch said seriously. Her hand had touched the door handle of the cabin, which gave her the confidence to say this.

"You mean I'm not kind enough?"

"That's right!"

Gray thought about it, couldn't help laughing and looked at the old thing contemptuously, "if I remember correctly, hundreds of years ago, you gave a person a spell, which led to the destruction of a country and created a terrible monster for future generations. What qualifications do you have to say that others are not kind enough?"

I didn't expect it before, but just after an idea, gray found that this guy may not be a kind and orderly camp.

After figuring this out, gray is also very disdainful for the double standard of this old thing. He became a bitch and asked others to set up a memorial archway, which is even more disdainful than sitting on a bitch's memorial archway.

The old witch was speechless for a moment. After a while, she forcibly argued, "that was a mistake. I told him how to remove the spell, but he didn't understand."

"All the consequences are based on his own greed and stupidity, which has nothing to do with me."

Gray smiled with disdain. "What he said is high sounding, but if you didn't give him the spell, how could he become a monster and lead to the destruction of a country?

I think the ultimate reason lies in you. You can completely not give him this evil spell or give him other things, but you know the consequences of doing so. It shows that you don't take human life and even good and evil seriously. Now you use this to prevaricate me. Do you think I'm easy to fool? "

"I just made a deal with him. He wants to do it. It's his own. What does it have to do with me?" The old witch continued to quibble.

"In that case, if you give me the knowledge, we are just a transaction. What do I do with this knowledge and what does it have to do with you?" Gray smiled brightly. I'm relieved you said that.

"I am responsible for the lives of others."

"Then why aren't you responsible to the people of that kingdom a hundred years ago, and to the people of the dunbunokee tribe?" Gray continued to ask.

"Damn bastard, I just don't want to make a deal with you. What's the matter?" The old witch said angrily. She opened the door to go in and avoid this clever bastard.