Chapter 5: Become a Witch Trainer
Charlotte checks the equipment information of her sword:
"Prototype Primordial Sword"
Quality: 2 stars
Attributes: Strength 10, Intelligence 5
Effect: Attacks have a very small chance to turn the opponent back into a Muggle. The lower the opponent's sequence level, the greater the gap in strength beyond the opponent, and the higher the success rate.
This sword should be a test equipment that was originally made improvised to facilitate the developer's process, and in the official version of the game, this type of special effect weapon will definitely not be released.
Daniel didn't expect that the Muggles, whom he despised so much, would become such a terrifying existence.
He prostrate on the ground, looking at his hands in disbelief, he tried to pick up his weapon again, only to find that he could no longer pick it up.
"You Muggles who deserve to go to hell, you've ruined everything for me!"
He roared hysterically.
He had always prided himself on being the Chosen One, and had a great contempt for Muggle pariahs, and now that he had become the object of his greatest contempt, it was even worse than killing him.
"What to do, do you want to kill him?" Although Ilya was weak at this time, she still brandished her scythe and pointed at Daniel.
And the other party's eyes were empty, no different from the living dead, and his mouth kept muttering Muggles.
Charlotte pondered for a moment and shook her head.
On the one hand, if the Mountie Captain is killed, the murder will cause a sensation in Frank's territory, which is not conducive to their subsequent concealment.
On the other hand, Charlotte had already crippled the other party and deprived him of the ability to practice the sequence. Daniel will spend the rest of his life in this pain, which is a harsher punishment than death, which suits him perfectly.
"Enough devil, I like it." Ilya nodded appreciatively, "But he's already seen our faces, and he'll definitely want us afterward." β
As Charlotte pondered, she saw the bottle of Oblivion in her bag.
Potion item description:
"Can cause the user to permanently lose all memories of the last day."
This item is supposed to be set up to make it easier to reset the quest progress on NPCs.
Charlotte pondered for a moment, deciding to use the potion.
He approached Daniel with a potion bottle, and Daniel briefly regained his senses, gritted his teeth and struggled:
"Bastard...... "That adult" finally taught me the Blood Sacrifice Circle......
Don't get complacent too soon, you are destined to be swallowed up by an abyss far beyond imagination, until then, enjoy this last lingering time, hahahaha......"
He let out a hysterical maniacal laugh.
Charlotte poured the Forgetfulness Potion on the other party with a blank expression.
Shortly after the potion was fed to the temporary workers present, they all fell asleep.
Charlotte can imagine how funny Daniel's expression must have been when she suddenly woke up from her sleep and found that she had lost everything inexplicably.
After the whole person relaxed, Ilya began to become swaying from side to side, and her body was staggering.
The side effects of using the Ugantics have come out, and the magic and energy have all bottomed out.
But there was no way for her to continue drinking the energy potion anymore, because Dao had the ability to use cooldown.
Charlotte had to drag all the people lying on the ground into the grass first, and led Elijah down the altar.
The commotion on the altar had already scared the coachman away, and the two got into the empty carriage, but fortunately the old horse knew his way, and after a little drive, the carriage returned in the direction of Yerba Cao.
In the carriage, the mood of the two slowly calmed down, and many questions began to emerge in Charlotte's mind, and at the same time began to carefully observe Elijah.
Ilya was stared at by him, and she hugged her immature shoulders and said coquettishly:
"It's rude to stare at a lady like this, we obviously don't know each other very well."
"Who said that?"
The corners of Charlotte's mouth curled: "Have you forgotten that I already know a lot of your secrets?" β
Ilya's face turned red when she heard this, and her dull hair, which had been wilted, regained her strength, and she stammered, "You...... How the hell do you know about such a thing? β
Charlotte laughed but didn't say a word.
"Secrecy for now."
Of course, he only remembered some gossip about Elijah now, and nothing else about her background.
I don't know if I didn't have time to write that overtime night, or if I forgot because I stayed up late and stayed up dizzy.
Now sitting in the carriage and calming down, he still realizes that the world is even more wrong than the original game setting.
For example, in the original game, Muggles were the world's indigenous NPCs, and the Chosen was the name given to every player who signed up for the game.
The person who signed the contract with the witch, that is, a fallen demon like Charlotte, is actually the villain of the game, and is hunted by the player's side.
And there is no such setting as the witch ranking in the game, so he is once again convinced of his judgment, this world has deviated from the original game script.
While Charlotte was thinking, suddenly, the magic guide in his hand showed a new message, the sender was the "Witch Council", and the content of the message was:
"Dear Mr. Charlotte, thank you for signing a contract with the Council's registered witch Elijah Stiel and officially joining the Witch Ranking Competition, you are now ranked 'Cocoon Breaker', please collect enough rank points before the next witch feast to enter the 'Hidden Black Iron' rank.
Break a leg. β
He was silent for a moment, and when he signed the contract, he guessed that it was.
But at least for now, participating in the Witch Ranking is not a bad thing for him, at least it is much better than being a Muggle who has been aggrieved for life.
"Tell me about the rules of the witch ranking?"
So, Ilya told the story.
As he understood, the competition for the Witch Ranking was run by the "Witch Council".
Every once in a while, the Witch Council will hold a Witch Feast, during which Council members will rank each Demon Fallen based on their performance.
Demon Fallen and Witches with the highest rank score will advance. And those who are at the bottom of the rank score will face the fate of destruction.
"What does it mean to destroy? Could it be that the Witch Council wants to hunt down the eliminated themselves? β
"Not really." Ilya shook her head,
"The witch has a very special physique, and every once in a while she has to take something called the "Demon Suppression Elixir".
If she doesn't take the elixir in time, the witch will completely degenerate into a walking dead with no self-awareness, that is, a degenerate seed.
And the Witch Council is the provider of the secret elixir of suppression, and if you want to live, you must listen to the rules arranged by the Witch Council. β
Hearing this, Charlotte finally understood that all witches and contractors were willing to abide by the rules of the Witches' Council because of the existence of this secret potion.
"In other words, before the next witch's feast, we have to get enough evaluation scores? What are the factors that affect the ranking evaluation? β
"The strength of the witches under your command, the record of defeating other witches, the scale of the witch's domain, the notoriety in the region, and in addition, defeating the high-level Chosen or the Fallen Demon will also earn a large number of evaluation points.
After reaching a certain high stage, it is not mandatory to rank and upgrade, if you are temporarily lacking in strength, you can be relegated in the current rank, and the score required for relegation is lower than that of promotion. β
Charlotte felt that the rules sounded simple, but they were destined to be accompanied by a lot of brutal competition between witches.
Good guys, this set of rules is a bit like the KPI performance appraisal and last place elimination of large enterprises.
"Oh yes, there's a trivial little question for you."
Ilya continued to remind, "Mr. Charlotte, if the witch dies due to the shortage of secret potions, then the fallen demon who signed the contract will also lose his life.
- That's right, the relationship between the witch and the fallen demon is one of symbiosis and death. β
Do you call this a small problem?
Charlotte's cheeks jumped: "Sounds like I'm on a terrible thief ship." β
Ilya chuckled, covered her cherry mouth slightly, and glanced at Charlotte with a meaningful look.
"However, the promotion of the witch ranking rank is not a bad thing. Wealth, status, fame, any of your wishes can be exchanged for the Witch Council with rankings.
After all, we signed a contract, which is naturally an exchange that can bring benefits to both parties. β
Later, Ilya gave a detailed account of Charlotte's profession, the "Demon Faller".
"A demon degenerate is a cultivator who has signed a contract with a witch and fought with a witch.
There are no restrictions on age or gender, and in general, witches are actively bewitched...... Oh no, I mean invite the candidate you like to take on it.
Defeated Wild Witches can also join the Fallen Witch as an "Apostle Witch". Therefore, the demon devastated needs to carefully manage and cultivate witches to strengthen their own strength. β
Charlotte exclaimed, "Wow, it sounds a bit like a PokΓ©mon." β
Seeing his triumphant eyes, Ilya snorted:
"Don't think it's easy to become a demon, otherwise there were so many Muggles in the carriage just now, why would I invite you?"
Isn't it because I'm handsome?
"The vast majority of ordinary people don't have the talent to become a demon devastation, the demon devastate needs to test the adaptability with the witch, you are a rare demon holy body, and the synchronization rate has a very high growth space."
No wonder when he was fighting just now, he was able to share Ilya's vision and perceive the battlefield situation.
He continued, "But why, I have no way to absorb and harness the aetheric energy from the outside world. β
"Because you're still just a Muggle of pure blood."
Ilya smiled like a little devil, and Charlotte suddenly had an urge for no reason to pinch the other party's little face and rub it.
But soon he put away the idea of what seemed like a punishment.
"The mutated constitution of the demon devastated can only obtain the ether of the outside world through witches. The higher the bond between the two sides, the higher the bonus you get. β
Sure enough, the rich rely on technology, and the poor rely on mutation.
"However, our current synchronization rate is insufficient, or to put it bluntly, the bond and trust between each other are not deep enough.
You don't have to worry too much about the problem of bonds, before breaking the cocoon, I had already received advance training in my subconscious, what kind of "three sentences let the demon fallen man be born and die for me eighteen times" or something like that......"
Charlotte couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of female lecturer are you who are proficient in human nature.