He touched Selma.
Du Ge's attributes soared again.
And.
The system rewarded him with two hundred points of spiritual power.
Sure enough, stirring up the water can catch the biggest fish.
rmaids are also fish.
A sea monster, a sea nymph!
Two of them!
Du Ge smiled happily: "No need, I have had an adventure and already have a long life."
Under the influence of not hitting a smiling person, Selma put away her spear and unconsciously smiled: "That's great, a long life needs companions, the sea god is too boring. And that old guy wants to maintain his dignity and restricts everywhere. I haven't seen an interesting little guy like you for a long ti! Paul, I totally agree with your point of view. There shouldn't be a second sea god in this world. If you want to be one, be a fun person. Happiness cos first."
"Yes, happiness cos first." Du Ge snapped his fingers, then shyly said, "Selma, do you have any defensive artifacts in your collection? You know, even though I have a long life, my own strength is still very weak. If I die, you will lose a partner to share happiness with."
"Of course." Selma looked at Du Ge, patted the shell on her chest, and said, "I have a substitute puppet that can transform into a real you and protect you from death once; I have the Stone of Glory, which can immunize against any negative effects; 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 both unconsciously swallowed their saliva. This is the wealth of the sea nymph Selma...
It's a pity that the offer of a large sum of money is fake.
Otherwise, they would risk their lives to get their hands on these treasures!
"I want them all." Du Ge said.
"No wonder you ca up with the idea of offering a large sum of money, you are really greedy." Selma laughed and shook her head, "You can only choose one, and you must pay a price that satisfies . This is the rule, and no one can violate it."
"How many tis can we trade?" Du Ge asked.
"Once." Selma held up a finger.
"Can I choose to strengthen my soul?" Du Ge asked.
The only thing that can be taken out of the simulation field is spiritual power.
Choosing other treasures, even if he wins the championship of the simulation field, is useless.
Besides, he is already the strongest in the field, and he has Selma and Enke, two super bodyguards. Who in this world can hurt him?
Those scoundrels?
It's not that Du Ge looks down on them, the examinees in this so-called elite field may have been too deeply poisoned by the path of scoundrels.
Each one only wants to hide their identity, delay, and perform worse than the first simulation field, with no challenge at all.
"Of course." Selma smiled, "But the price for strengthening the soul is not low."
"Two good ideas that can make the world more fun, is that enough?" Du Ge asked.
"Not enough." Selma shook her head.
"What about three?" Du Ge asked again, "Selma, considering that we are partners..."
"Paul, you are very clever, and I have a good impression of you, but rules are rules, everyone must follow the rules. I have a balance in my heart, and the price you offer is not enough for to give you the ability." Selma shook her head, and said seriously, "Gains and sacrifices are always fair. If I could trade with anyone at will, I would be a sea god, not a sea nymph."
It's the rule of the world!
It seems that Selma's trade is clearly not as good as his trade.
Looking at the pretty tough guy, he surprisingly doesn't have the right to set the price.
What a pity.
Du Ge sighed inwardly, pondered for a mont, and looked at Selma, "If one day, I die accidentally, or my soul leaves this body, then this body will belong to you. How about that?"
"Deal."
Selma's eyes lit up and snapped her fingers.
The next mont.
A shiny golden balance appeared above Selma's head.
On one side is the virtual Du Ge, and on the other side is the small body of Paul lying down.
The two sides were originally high and low, but gradually reached a balance.
The mont the balance was completely level.
The balance disappeared, and a golden light flew into Du Ge's forehead.
Imdiately after.
The number of spiritual power on Du Ge's personal interface panel doubled in an instant, from 1500 to 3000.
And.
The strengthened soul seed to be more than just an increase in spiritual power. He felt that the world had beco much clearer.
Before, Du Ge's five senses could extend about 1000 ters outward. After strengthening his soul, it expanded another 500 ters, and his perception of the details was greatly enhanced.
Although he couldn't see clearly behind him, the surrounding objects could also be clearly presented in his mind, especially moving objects, which he could perceive more specifically.
Perfect!
Another BUG!
"How does it feel?" Selma asked with a smile.
"It's amazing." Du Ge said."Paul, you are a smart person. Artifacts are all external forces. Only by improving yourself will you beco stronger and stronger," Selma said. "One day, when you grow into a true sea god, I won't be surprised at all."
Enk waved its tentacles again.
Selma turned to look at it and said casually, "Okay, I got it. He is the reincarnation of the sea god."
Under the cloak, Martha rolled her eyes in silence.
"Selma, a person can only make one trade, right?" Du Ge asked.
"Of course," Selma said. "If unlimited trades were possible, I could create a sea god out of thin air. I cannot create a creature more powerful than myself."
Du Ge nodded and turned to Barry, smiling. "Barry, you heard it. I may beco the king of pirates, or I may beco a new god. In any case, I am destined to beco a new legend in this world. I don't know if you have any desire to be the swordsman by the side of a legend and be rembered for generations to co?"
Barry was stunned.
Selma was also stunned.
Martha was equally stunned.
"Now, the opportunity is right in front of you," Du Ge encouraged with a smile. "For my sake, Selma will definitely be happy to make this deal with you."
Barry fell silent.
He certainly wanted to make a deal with Selma, but he only wanted to trade for what he wanted. What was this about being a swordsman?
Selma frowned slightly, feeling that sothing was not quite right, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
No one had ever been able to take advantage of her trades.
After all, it wasn't easy for many people to even see her.
And the items traded from her would co at a great cost, and most people would cherish them. How could they beco a swordsman?
But she couldn't refuse, deep down she probably also hoped that her partners would beco stronger!
"Paul, if possible, I would rather have eternal life," Barry hesitated and said tentatively.
"Barry, eternal life is a cruel tornt," Du Ge sighed and shook his head. "If you gain eternal life, you will witness your loved ones, your friends, leaving you one by one. When you lose the first loved one, you will feel sad, and when you lose the second, you will still feel sad. What about the third, the fourth?
Will you continue to be sad?
No.
You will gradually beco cold-blooded, even numb.
In the end, even if your loved ones die in front of you, you will be indifferent. When you live for a long ti, you will forget many things, just like you have forgotten who sat behind you in elentary school. Eventually, you will avoid everything and beco a living dead, with no interest in anything. Barry, is this really what you want?"
"..." Barry frowned. "But you just said that you have already gained eternal life."
"But I also traded my body to Selma, and I am prepared to die," Du Ge shrugged and continued, "I never planned to live that long. As long as I have enough fun, I will naturally leave."
"But Selma also has a long life," Barry said.
"Yeah, otherwise, why do you think she is so interested in having fun?" Du Ge smiled and glanced at Selma, saying, "She finds life aningless."
Selma's face suddenly changed, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, as if she had been seen through. She reluctantly retorted, "I'm not, I have always been happy."
Du Ge smiled and continued, "In theory, the sea god also has a long life, and he even has great power and his own daughter. But now, I think he should have thrown himself away! He even beca so twisted that he sealed his own daughter. Barry, do you still want to live long?"
"..." Martha·Hoya.
"No, I don't," Barry hesitated for a mont and shook his head.
"So, be my swordsman! Follow , live a magnificent life, accumulate countless wealth, create a great Sullivan family, and the flying fish will be the emblem of your family. In the future, when your descendants ntion your na, they will feel the utmost honor," Du Ge's tone was sincere and enthusiastic, full of passion.
Selma looked at Du Ge with a burning gaze, as if she had learned sothing new, learned sothing new.
"Captain, can we directly trade for power?" Barry instinctively didn't want to be that swordsman.
"Barry, you have always been my most trusted first mate. Don't let down," Du Ge frowned. "Selma is my partner, and her opinion is important in deciding who she wants to trade with. If you don't want to be the swordsman, you will lose everything you have now."
Barry's face changed imdiately. "Okay, I'm willing."
Du Ge nodded in satisfaction. "Selma, I have negotiated another deal for you."
Selma was speechless for a mont, looking at Barry, who had been deceived, and asked, "Barry, what price are you willing to pay for the Dragon Sword?""Sorrow, I am willing to pay with the emotion of sorrow," Barry sighed, glancing at Du Ge, then at Selma, and said, "From now on, I too shall beco a person who never knows sadness."
After Barry and Selma completed their transaction.
Du Ge turned to Ed, the forr general under Mahamadou, with a smile on his face: "Ed, would you like to be my general of honor?"
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