Chapter 89 The Palace Witch and Fenghan

Chapter 89 The Palace Witch and Fenghan

"Melinda is a temple witch, she won't mess around."

"Of course, if you don't want to be in trouble with the Night Hunters, it's best not to hurt her."

Seeing that Mu Hua still didn't let down his guard against Melinda, Webster stroked his cane with his fingers and persuaded him, but his tone was not so much that he minded.

Magic is mysterious, especially black magic. The speed of a decent spellcaster is much faster than using magic props.

What is the most distinctive feature of humans?

Complex!

Complex thoughts and complex personalities. The relationship between individuals, individuals and groups, and groups and groups is even more complex.

Many people have the impression that necromancers have twisted personalities and are volatile, and the treatment of witches in this regard is actually not much better.

After all, they are beings that are played with by demons and "eat" their own children. Perhaps people's taboos about witches are higher than necromancers.

Webster is not surprised that Mu Hua is wary of Melinda.

However, to this day, the witch group has also developed two branches.

Temple witches and wandering witches.

Wandering witches are easy to understand. They advocate freedom and have a more self-centered personality.

They have no fixed place to live and no fixed job. They do everything, such as hunting demons, selling medicine, fortune-telling, thugs, and opening spiritual huts.

They are like a group of gypsies, and most of them live a carefree life.

If someone makes them unhappy, they will secretly use curses, poisons, disturbing spirits, etc. They will try their best to make the person who provokes them even more unhappy.

People's fear of witches comes more from wandering witches.

And the hall witch probably represents the side of witches who want to integrate into human society.

They will have relatively stable jobs, are willing to work in some government-related departments, and will also be listed in the Night Hunter Organization. They are more law-abiding. When they encounter personal problems, they will not touch poison, throw curses, or release evil spirits at every turn.

The current acceptance of witches in human society has a great contribution from them.

Because they are listed in the Night Hunter Organization, when the Night Hunters encounter some troubles, they will also seek help from the hall witches.

At the same time, while the Night Hunters prevent the Wandering Witches from breaking the law, they will also protect the Hall Witches who are being violated.

If you encounter a Hall Witch, you can quarrel with them and make trouble.

But if you encounter a Wandering Witch, it may be wise to stay away if it is not necessary.

The bone claws on the neck slowly loosened, and Mu Hua let go of Melinda.

Hall Witches are more obedient and a group of bullies.

Melinda rubbed her neck and looked at Mu Hua with a cold face: "Where is my dead soul?"

"Eat it." Mu Hua spread his hands. Melinda just released two dead souls, and then they were eaten by Tuesday.

"They are my parents!" Melinda was furious.

"Hey, blackmailing people, right?" Mu Hua glared.

If it were two souls, you would say that there is nothing wrong with parents.

But ghosts are undead souls born in the cracks of space. Normally, humans will not become ghosts after death.

If a human soul is transformed into a ghost, the moment it becomes a ghost, memory, thinking, cognition, everything will disappear. They have long been a reorganized energy life.

Human ghosts that can retain their memories before death are very special. There is no need to say more here. Anyway, even if the two dead souls are really ghosts naturally generated after the death of Melinda's parents, Mu Hua will never admit it. Well, the main reason is that he can't afford to pay.

"I only cast a slow curse on you!" Melinda's tone was sharp, and tears of grievance appeared in her eyes.

"Tsk, what did your guide teach you? You released ghosts in front of the necromancer. Don't you think they have long lives?" Melinda's performance made Mu Hua a little uncomfortable.

"You also released a banshee!"

"So your dead soul was eaten."

The two glared at each other, Melinda glared with grievance, and Mu Hua's eyes were wandering.

As for Melinda's clenched fists with gritted teeth, Mu Hua didn't care. He was wearing a bone shield, fifteen layers, stable.

"Cough, all right. Mu, can I call you that? Mu, your methods are too fierce." Webster interrupted the confrontation between the two with a dry cough, and said in a mediating manner.

"How about... I compensate you for the two dead souls?" Mu Hua asked Melinda. In fact, when Melinda said that the two dead souls were the transformation of her parents' souls, Mu Hua had already felt guilty.

"No need!" Melinda turned her head away angrily. Very good, the two dead souls were indeed not special species.

Grievance, disgust, all kinds of emotions flashed across Melinda's face. Mu Hua shrugged helplessly at Webster to cover up his embarrassment.

It seems that Melinda's relationship with her parents is not good. That's right, if it was good, who would let their parents not rest in peace after death.

The atmosphere in the room returned to calm. Well, except for Melinda, everyone was quite calm.

"Mu, the magic power is exhausted, since you have already seen it. So, do you have a solution?" Seeing that the situation has calmed down, Webster asked Mu Hua.

There was no expectation in his calm tone, as if he was just responding casually, and the next sentence might be to send the guest away.

Even though Mu Hua had a certain fighting power, it was obvious that Webster did not think that such a young man could solve his problem.

"Magic power exhaustion! How could this happen!" Padget covered her mouth in astonishment. Compared with the coldness when facing Mu Hua just now, Padget's eyes were now full of panic.

"Alas It's all because of you. If there was no heir, I wouldn't have to suffer this." Looking at Padget leaning on him, Webster smiled bitterly with a little teasing.

Webster is a nobleman. He has three children, including Paige, but if he wants to inherit the title, the heir to the title must be an ordinary person, that is, a war scumbag in the conventional sense.

Today, of Webster's three children, only the youngest daughter is eligible to inherit his title.

But the noble titles are now almost like decorations. What Webster mainly cares about is the position of chairman of the Raiders Association that only with the title can he secure.

And his youngest daughter was only thirteen years old. He needed to make more arrangements before his death. He couldn't die too early.

Mu Hua didn't feel much about the father and daughter's sensationalism.

But Webster must be in his seventies or eighties, right? The youngest daughter is thirteen years old? Mu Hua sighed that this old guy was really going strong.

"Mr. Webster, regarding magic power failure, you should not place your hopes on magic potions. I still recommend that you undergo another magic core transplant. You need to go to the hospital and undergo some comprehensive examinations."

Mu Hua did not interrupt the father and daughter's flirtation, but Melinda on the side adjusted her mood and persuaded her seriously.

"No. Melinda, I know what I need. You are not qualified to give me advice in this regard." Webster said forcefully.

Webster does not trust Melinda. As his assistant, Melinda is just doing a job.

She is a palace witch. They cooperate with the Night Hunters, are protected by the Night Hunters, and are inclined to the imperial officials, but there is no question of loyalty to Webster at all.

Even Melinda's assistant job is a so-called necessary arrangement. It's not like being a spy, but under certain rules, there will definitely be a 'nail' around the chairman of the Strategy Association.

"No, Weber, you need to go to the hospital. We can find the best doctor, and the risk of transformation may not be that great."

"You might as well get yourself a more durable heart so you can keep fooling around with those little bitches."

Paji seemed to have inherited Webster's strength. She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. When she looked at Webster again, this woman with excellent temperament had a capable and strong expression.

The success rate of redoing the magic core transplant operation is less than 5%, and the price of failure is death.

Webster had been trying to avoid Paji because he was worried about this situation. He looked at Mu Hua with his cloudy eyes, his expression full of complaints.

‘It’s none of my business, you did it first. ’ Mu Hua muttered in his heart.

"Well... your current situation may not mean that your magic power is exhausted." Mu Hua scratched his head after being looked at by Webster and said something that surprised everyone.

"What do you mean?" Webster frowned.

"This is not a place for you to mess around, not even Benson." Paji looked at Mu Hua coldly.

Mu Hua shook his head and said nothing. He walked up to Webster and reached out to touch Webster's chest.

Mu Hua's movements were very slow. Even though the magic power fluctuated on his body, Webster stopped Paji's obstruction.

Webster's eyes suddenly opened wide as his palm sank into his chest. Pudge was horrified, but she didn't dare to act rashly when she saw the palm integrated into Webster's body.

There was a moment of silence, and several heavy breathing sounds could be clearly heard in the room. Seeing that Webster did not seem to be adversely affected, everyone felt relaxed and their curiosity was aroused again.

"Well, this is not magic power failure. With normal treatment, there should be no problem within a month." Mu Hua took out his palm and looked directly into Webster's eyes.

"Nonsense! How come it's not a demon..." Melinda retorted, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Pudge waving her hand.

"Soul surgery? I always thought it was a legend. Melinda, Webb just suffered from the cold." Pudge looked at Melinda.

"This..." Melinda still wanted to retort.

"It's not magic power failure!" Webster's firm and cold voice interrupted Melinda's words again.

The father, daughter and Melinda stared at each other, then Mu Hua's voice came again.

"The treatment costs 1,000 demon gold coins, yes, each time." Mu Hua said lightly.

"..." Melinda.

"..." Webster.

"..." Paji.

The three people who looked at each other suddenly focused their attention on Mu Hua: One thousand demon gold coins? every time?