Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

Then they walked past a library.The rock walls here are hewn into bookshelves, and all kinds of books are stuffed inside.Different from the libraries decorated by the nobles, there are not only thick ancient books and hardcover picture books, but also all kinds of anecdotes. Gerrit saw hand-painted illustrations of demons and signed ranger novels.There are also several cookbooks.

Gellette asked them, "Do liberal witches read a lot?" Gellette herself didn't read much, and most of her knowledge came from practice and perception, so she was a little timid.

Du Ni said to her: "No, you just need to read the books you like."

Gerrit smiled wryly and asked, "Don't you need to read the ancient books of Druids?"

Hearing this, the lunatic and the hag laughed out loud, and the lunatic said, "What ancient books about druids? I can't understand that stuff either! Quack quack!"

"That's right! What about apes and apes? Who knows what you say?" The hag also laughed, "The witch exam uses the Druid's book. This is a 'witch joke'! A joke!"

Gelette also laughed, but thought in her heart: I really want these mentally retarded people to taste my large poisonous mushrooms. Liberal witches really deserve to be discriminated against. They all have cat diseases.

Perhaps the most correct thing I did in my life was to send Estelle to the academy.Thinking of this, she was sincerely grateful.

"Here we are, here is Dadaras' room." The hag pointed to the front, and Gerette saw a door with four symbols of mountains, water, flowers, and birds painted there.The gate exudes a peculiar metallic luster, which looks simple and mysterious.

coming!Finally a bit of a witch look!Gerald thought to herself.

Author's message:

These days, there should be more rewards every day, but this pov is not easy to write, so the addition will be postponed for a while.

Yes, it's not very easy to write, Gerrita's chapters seem light and humorous, but they are very difficult to write.

I have to bring my IQ to the same level as them before I can create.

IQ -?

I will speed up the next pov!

Song of the Liberals, [-]

Song of the Liberals, [-]

They pushed the door open, and the door opened, and there was a musty smell from inside.The room was empty, only a few stone beds and a burnt coal fire.Gelie was puzzled, and she asked, "Where is Dadaras? Has she gone out?"

The crazy woman said to her: "Of course not, Dadaras is in this room, but you can't see her."

What?Invisibility?Do liberal witches know invisibility?Gelette asked, "Why can't you see it? What spell did she use?"

"Of course it is the greatest witchcraft of the liberal school - the art of immortality." The hag said and began to chant the spell, and the madman stood beside her and chanted along.A moment later, a faint light lit up on the two cats, and the steam also filled the air. A moment later, the two cats turned into two girls, one black and one white.The lunatic has white skin and is dressed in black; the hag has dark skin and is wearing a white dress. Both of them have a pair of cat ears on top of their heads, and both have tails curled up behind them.In appearance, the two of them were only in their twenties, possibly younger than Geralte.

This is the druid's transfiguration, Geralte thought to herself, and she didn't expect that some liberal witches would use it.From this point of view, the lunatic and the hag are not just a pair of cats with feline disease, they are really capable.

Gerette asked them: "What is the art of immortality?"

The lunatic asked her, "Do you want to hear the details or the brief?"

"Details." Geralte said.

"Then let me keep it simple." The crazy woman said.

"I said to listen to the details!"

The lunatic spread her hands like a cat's claw and said, "But I'm too lazy to talk about it."

"Then why are you asking me?" Gellette said, "I'm very interested in this matter, so I'll trouble you two to say a few more words."

The lunatic pondered for a while, and then said to her: "Gerette, the witch, you should have heard the legend of the liberal witch."

"Which one are you referring to?"

"I mean Maria Marfa Massente and her disciples."

"Of course I've heard of it, the Witch of Truth, Maria Mafa Macent. Even ordinary people know her name."

The lunatic nodded and continued: "300 years ago, when Maria, the witch of truth, was two hundred years old, she accepted her only disciple, the three-star witch Dadaras. She spent the last ten years of her life dedicating herself to All the things studied were passed on to Dadaras, and after that, the Witch of Truth returned to the dust and integrated into nature forever."

"Of course I know that," Gerette said.

"Later, Dadaras led the liberal witches for 300 years. Unlike the truth witch, the three-star witch Dadaras created a set of anti-aging methods. She combined the knowledge of the three schools, learned from each other, and finally lived for 300 years. This This is such a great thing that even the Witch of Truth failed to do it. During this period of time, she also enlightened many witches, and the two of us are among them." The lunatic and the hag bowed to the stone bed in the room .

The hag went on to say: "In short, 300 years have passed, even Dadaras with profound magic power cannot make her body immortal. A few years ago, she felt that her time had come, so she tried to find a new one. method to prolong life." Then the lunatic said: "She found the Handbook of the Witch of Truth, and continued to experiment with the unfinished spells of her mentor. By chance, Dadaras found the real method of eternal life."

Gerrit said: "Even powerful spells cannot prolong a person's life forever. The skin will stink and the flesh will rot. This is the law of nature. The forest witch cannot violate the law of nature."

The hag said: "That's why Dadaras is out of the shackles of the body, and she exists in this world in the form of a soul."

Gerrit shook her head and said, "It's impossible. Without the support of the body, the soul won't last long."

The lunatic opened her arms and said loudly: "Stubborn witch, you can tell just by looking at it! Now, we will show you the greatest witchcraft of the liberal sect! The eternal dream of Dadaras!"

I'd like to see what they can do, Geralte thought.

The lunatic said: "First of all, if we want to enter the eternal dream, we must first fall asleep-you each choose a bed and lie on it."

Du Ni was the first to lie on the bed, and fell asleep in a blink of an eye. I don't know how she has acquired the ability to fall asleep in three seconds.Gerrita sat on the edge of a stone bed, and said to the mad woman, "It's too early, not even supper-time, and I can't sleep."

The lunatic said: "Actually, we can't sleep, after all, not everyone is like Du Ni." At this time, the hag asked her, "Then should we use the Dreaming Dafa?"

The lunatic asked her, "Which Enlightenment Dafa are you referring to?"

The ghost woman said: "Dream Dafa, immediately chant the version."

The lunatic nodded and said, "Okay, it's just a matter of time for Gellette to experience this witchcraft."

Gerrita had been lying down, but now she sat up again and said, "Is it hypnotism? Okay, show it, I want to see it." She said and drew a smiley face symbol with her finger.Although Gellite could concoct sleeping pills, she had never heard of this "dream magic—immediate singing version".She remembered that Laya had severe insomnia, and if she could learn this skill, she could help Laya in the future.

So the crazy woman invited a magic staff from the next door.This staff is carved from logs, with a ferocious wolf head on it. The shape is very wild, which is very in line with the liberal style.At first glance, it looks more like some kind of blunt weapon than a staff.Gerrit thought to herself: I thought liberal witches didn't even use a staff to cast spells, but I didn't expect them to have such a good thing. I'll have to get one when I come back.

The lunatic sat on the bed, and the hag stood in front of her holding a staff.The hag asked the mad woman, "Are you ready?"

The lunatic sat on the bed and nodded: "Ready."

"Are you really ready?" she asked aloud.

"Ready!" the hag shouted, eyes widening.

"Dream Dafa - Immediately chant version!" Seeing the lunatic swinging her staff and hitting the hag hard on the head, "Bang!"

The hag rolled her eyes and fell into a dream instantly.

"Huh?" Zhe Li was stunned.

"Now it's your turn to fall asleep, Gellette!" The hag walked towards her with a staff, "I'm going to cast a spell on you, are you ready?"

"No, no, no! I don't need this kind of spell! I can fall asleep by myself!" Gerrit ran out without even putting on her shoes, but the lunatic ran faster than her. Pick up the staff and say: "Dream into Dafa - chant immediately!"

The staff fell, and Gerrit turned to dodge, but was hit in the back of the head.As soon as her eyes went dark... she fell into a dream.

Before she lost consciousness, she said in her heart: No wonder that bitch Du Ni fell asleep in three seconds, I dare say she was cast a lot of spells.

Author's message:

ps: IQ continues to decline.

Song of Liberals, [-]

Song of Liberals, [-]

When Gellite opened her eyes, the world in front of her had changed.

She is now in a huge and empty hall.It can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the ceiling is as high as a ten-story building.A cold blue flame was lit in the hall, like a will-o'-the-wisp.

The walls are made up of huge stone blocks that are half a person's height and one person's length. They are stacked like huge coffins.The ground was full of dust, and it seemed that no one had walked by it for a long time.

It was silent, empty, and all Gerette could hear was the hum of the air and her own breathing.Frightened, she called out, "Duni? Crazy? Hag?" But the only answer was her own echo.

This is so strange, she thought, no matter how desolate the place, there should be life.At least there should be cockroaches, mice, mushrooms, and moss...but I can't feel anything.She decided to go forward, following the direction the wind came in all the way.The road under her feet began to slope upwards, and Gerrit's heels stepped on the stone bricks, making harsh sounds.

What the hell is this place?This is the eternal dream?She slandered, did Dadalas dare to have nightmares every day?

The air smelled of death.The farther she walked, the more restless Gellette became.At this moment, she saw a ray of sunshine.The light was crimson, like sunset glow, but it looked more evil than sunset glow, like corrupted human blood, like the rust of red copper.

She stepped into that light.

At that moment, she couldn't open her eyes due to the strong wind.Huge grains of sand slapped on her face, body, and every inch of bare skin.The wind screamed in her ears, making people tremble with fear.She put her hands on her eyebrows and opened her eyes reluctantly.Outside is a terrible ruin, the wind is wrapped in sand and howling in the air, and the ruins of ancient buildings are withering in the wind.There is no sun in the sky, only thirteen twinkling blood-red stars.

Yellow wind, red sky, black land and white people.

"Gerette!" someone called to her. "Here!"

The voice came from behind a large rock against the wind, and Gerrit walked over against the wind, only to see Duni waving at her. "Du Ni!" She ran towards Du Ni, the only living thing in her eyes, as if seeing a relative.

There is a depression behind the boulder, like a small cave, enough to keep out the wind.The two of them nestled here, and Gerrit asked her, "What the hell is this place? Where have you all gone?"

Du Ni pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the evil spirits are howling; the dream is endless, and the wanderer will not return."

Zhe Lite froze for a moment, and said, "Please find a normal personality to talk to me!"

The expression on Du Ni's face was distorted for a while, and then the poet personality exited. She changed into a girlish tone and said, "That is to say, we have been waiting for you here for seven days, Gerrit."

"Seven days? Huh?" Zhe Lite looked puzzled, "I just... fell into a dream." She rubbed the back of her head, feeling a vague pain.

"The concept of time here is different from the outside. It may have been a few hours outside now, but it has been a week here. You entered the dream for the first time, and the road is not familiar, so your soul walks a little slower."

"I think their Dreaming Dafa is too powerful." Zhe Lite looked at the yellow sand all around and said, "Is this the eternal dream you are talking about? This is the place? It looks like a desert in the Western Regions."

"This is indeed the eternal dream of Dadaras." Du Ni said, "Everyone who enters the dream will first appear in the head of Nicholas—" She pointed to the direction Gerrita came from.

Geralte turned her head suddenly, only to see a huge rock head like a mountain looking at her.She was chilled with fright. It was the head of a giant, with a painful face and a pair of huge, tumor-like eyes.

The most frightening thing is that there are two hideous scars on the giant's forehead.The scars did not appear to have been sculpted, for they passed straight across the giant's features, tearing apart both the facial structure and the aesthetics of the sculpture.So this scar is acquired.

But the scar was too big, deep enough to accommodate a grown man and wide enough to run a carriage.Gerette couldn't imagine that a human weapon could cause such a scar, all she could think of was lightning.Was it lightning that split him like this?But how can lightning split a rock?

The giant's head was alone in this wilderness.His mouth was open and his tongue was sticking out like a hanged man.And Gelette and the others just came out of this tongue.

Oh, it turns out that I was inside his body just now.

Du Ni continued: "Dadalas stored her soul in this eternal dream forever in order to live forever."

Gelette asked, "That is to say, we are all dreaming now? The same dream?"

"Almost." Du Ni said, "We are all in Dadaras' dream."

Gelette asked suspiciously: "But where is she herself? Where does she sleep?"

"Her body has long since turned to dust."

"How do you dream without a physical body?"

"This is the mystery of liberal witches, and I don't know the details." Du Ni bowed to her and said, "Master Gerritta, now let's go to the residence of madmen and hags. Please come with me." ’” she said in a maid’s tone.

"It's time to work," Geralte said.

Du Ni began to chant the spell, and the yellow sand in the ground condensed and turned into a gold-encrusted carriage.Sand wheels, sand horses, and sand bridles.The horse raised its legs and snorted, exhaling a mouthful of grit.

Gellette was surprised and said, "I didn't expect you to be so powerful in witchcraft."

Du Ni said to her: "I can't do it in reality, but this is a dream. As long as you believe that you can do it, you can do it."

"Then it's just a liberal fantasy technique. I can do it outside, but I can't summon a sand carriage in reality."

"Spiritual power will be magnified in dreams, imagine it to your heart's content, Gerrita." Du Ni climbed into the carriage, and then she waved her hand, and the huge windshield rock turned into sand at any time.It turned out that it was something she had imagined.

"You can try to imagine something, my lord. Like a horse, a camel, or even a dragon that can take us away."

Gerrit shook her head, and he said, "If that's the case, I hope this desert disappears—I don't want a desert, I want a forest." She closed her eyes as she spoke, and the forest grew in her mind.

"Master Gerrit, you... oh, my God!" Du Ni exclaimed.

libertarian chants, [-]

libertarian chants, [-]

Gerette closed her eyes, she didn't know what was going on outside, she only knew that the forest was growing.She murmured: "There should be birds and flowers here. The birds are cuckoos and magpies, and the flowers are magnolias and peonies. Then there should be streams clearer than boiling water, and new leaves tenderer than onion buds. Deer are not afraid of people. Worms don’t drill holes, fish don’t dive, and all living things must be shown to me.” She took a deep breath, only to feel the sweet fragrance of flowers and plants in her mouth.

"It's early morning. The sun casts miraculous beams through the leaves; the dew rolls down from the leaves and drips on the frogs' backs." She felt the warm light and heard the frogs croaking.

"Tree houses are built on the roots of old trees, and mushrooms grow on the corners of tree houses. Squirrels store food in tree holes, and swallows build their nests on house beams."

"White cats chase mice, black cats bask in the sun; let the fragrance of flowers fill your lungs, let butterflies kiss your cheeks."

"A cobweb hangs between the branches, and the moth struggles in the web, and the phosphorous powder it sprinkles is shining."