Mountain and Forest Kingdom

ring building

In the ring building, there is a palace-level conference room specially used for meeting with outsiders. It is heavily defended and can accommodate many soldiers for guard. At the same time, it can also show the majesty of the Kingdom of Stars.

Lawrence sat on the throne at the end of the stairs, looking down at the old witch in the cage.

The three old witches were trapped in a cage like monkey-like ghosts.

Their bodies exude an unpleasant odor that can be smelled even from fifteen meters away.

Lawrence said calmly: "I originally asked people to invite you over, but I didn't expect that they would adopt this method."

"Candice, let them go." Lawrence motioned to Candice to let them go.

Candice walked over and prepared to open the cage.

There are many witches standing beside Lawrence, and Lawrence is also powerful enough.

As soon as Candice approached the cage, an old witch let out an insidious scream, stretched out her thin and slender claws, and directly grabbed Candice's hair.

Candice's body bent down involuntarily, her long silver-grey hair was caught in the old witch's hand, and her face showed great pain.

She was obviously very strong, but at this moment she was completely unable to escape the ravages of this old woman.

"How pathetic."

Lawrence's voice sounded in the hall.

After hearing what Lawrence said, Kohalan walked towards the three witches who were smiling like little devils.

She was tall and possessed the witchcraft energy of a pure-blood witch. The three witches quickly focused on Kehalan.

"It's so sad." Khalan spoke to the witch in the language of the elves.

The three witches looked at Kehalan with unkind expressions. The witch holding Candice also let go of her hand and looked at Kehalan angrily.

They not only looked at Kehalan, but also at the witches around Lawrence.

Lathander, Dren, Saryl, Sophia, Katherine, Cassandra, Emerald.

Especially when looking at Lathander, the three witches obviously looked at it for a while.

Lathander did not speak. She stood next to Lawrence calmly. She was wearing a high-collar coat made of fox fur and her hair was neatly arranged. She looked like an elegant old mother from a noble family.

Kehalan continued to look at the three witches, "It's so sad. Look at you, and then look at us."

Moonilili said angrily: "You will also have this day! Everyone will age, and no one can escape the curse of aging!"

Kehalan smiled and said: "But even after I get old, I will live well, have food to eat, a house to live in, and a group of servants who respect us."

The three witches looked at Kehalan angrily, unable to say anything to refute.

Kehalan continued: "We have no ill intentions. Forget everything before. Now our master wants to ask you something."

"If you answer, the master will give you food and wine, he will also give you clothes and money, and you will be allowed to return to where you live."

Munilili and the other two witches looked at each other.

The three witches were just a little crazy and in an abnormal mental state, but they were not ignorant of fear.

Because they didn't want to die, the three witches quickly accepted Kehalan's terms.

"Since you defeated us, we will answer your questions."

Munilili and her two partners chose to cooperate. The witch has never been the kind of character who would rather die than surrender.

In the face of absolute force, witches are much easier to talk to than those beasts.

Kohalan quickly translated the witch's words to Lawrence.

Lawrence nodded and motioned for the dark elves to serve.

The three witches were released from the cage, and a table was placed in front of them. Bread, vegetable soup, and roast chicken were quickly placed on the table.

Munilili looked at the food on the table and then at Lawrence.

Lawrence nodded.

Kharan said: "You eat first, and we will ask you questions after you finish your meal."

Munilili and the two witches quickly stretched out their dirty black claws and began to gather at the table to grab food.

The three ugly old women tremblingly grabbed the food on the table with their claws and stuffed the edible food into their leaky mouths.

Lawrence watched quietly, feeling that he would have a nightmare tonight.

These witches don't have many teeth left. When they eat, it's like they are struggling to swallow food with their lips and gums.

Lawrence decided to pay attention to this when formulating laws in the future. Teeth lost in a fight would be considered a minor injury. One tooth lost would be a minor injury, and two more teeth would be a serious injury.

The three old women finished eating in more than ten minutes. Their meals were not large, and they only ate a dozen eggs, five breads, two chickens, and a basin of vegetable soup.

Lawrence asked: "What are your names? What abilities do you have?"

Under Kohalan's translation, the three witches understood Lawrence's inquiry.

"Muni Lili, I know many things. In addition to making medicinal soup, I also know many things."

"Ledafli, I can create mist and illusion, the sorcery of the wind."

"Roltrice, I can turn into a giant spider monster."

Lawrence looked at the three old ladies who were willing to cooperate and said in an equally friendly manner: "Have you heard about my deeds?"

"No." The three old ladies shook their heads. Lawrence was not that famous.

Lawrence didn’t want to beat around the bush and directly asked the doubts in his heart.

"In your opinion, I am an ordinary mortal and a wizard."

Munilili looked at Lawrence, with such a terrifying look that it would be difficult for ordinary people to look at her.

Lawrence looked at them calmly, wary of any moves by the three witches.

Munilili quickly looked at the other two people.

There seemed to be a rapid communication between the other two witches and Munilili.

Soon Munilili looked at Lawrence.

"We sisters have seen in you a power that is neither dead nor living. This power is more powerful than what we have. You are indeed a wizard."

Lawrence frowned, "What does this mean?"

Kehalan didn't understand either, so he quickly asked the third old lady.

Munilili put her hands timidly in front of her tattered clothes and said carefully: "Your energy does not come from yourself, but from another you."

Lawrence still didn't understand.

Munirili continued: "We can't answer in too much detail, but we all know a story."

Lawrence continued to look at the three witches.

Munilili is quick to tell a story that only a few people know.

"There once was a wizard who had the ability to resurrect the dead. When he resurrected the dead, the wizards around him learned about the existence of another world from the resurrected person."

"When people die, they can gain strength and wisdom from another world."

Lawrence thought about these words carefully and thought of Beow.

If this is true, then did he die once? (End of chapter)