My Cell Prison

Chapter 167: House of Witches

Chapter 167: House of Witches

There were quite a few knights who followed the example of the Great Plague Chief and undertook a minor in the Second Destiny Profession.

However, there were too few that could actually make a difference, and according to the big statistics, knights who majored in one fate profession were easier to reach.

Even if the Great Plague Long was like this, combined with the existence of the Heavenly Calamity Talent Tree, on its own level, it was more difficult to move up and reach higher levels than a knight who majored in one profession.

Thus.

The council has issued a clear directive.

When an individual attempts to allocate fate points on a second profession, it must be reported in advance, and the risk is allowed only if there is a guarantor in place.

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Thus, when it came to talking about the minor.

The witch was also surprised, after all, Han Dong was a disciple of "Mr. Black and White", and didn't expect that Mr. Black and White would allow Han Dong to make such a risky choice.

In fact, five years ago, she had reached the power level of becoming the department head and subjective mysticism department.

But because of Mr. Black and White's existence, she couldn't sit in that position no matter what.

Han Dong wanted a minor, and Mr. Black and White naturally knew about it, which was why he had written this letter of introduction.

The witch looked confused and thought to herself, "Is that raven betting again?"

Just as the witch attempted to use a special 'pupil technique' to spy on Han Dong's special features.

The Great Plague Chief-Moglani's one hand, however, gently landed on her shoulder, promptly stopping it.

The Great Plague Chief's other hand was sliding back and forth on his thick beard.

"My 'natural disaster' is fundamentally different from the plague you practice, and is not suitable for instructing you, However, I can speak to you empirically on the subject of a 'minor'.

What do you intend to minor in?"

Han Dong replied without hesitation.

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Han Dong was immediately intrigued when he made his first fateful choice.

The essence of this profession corresponded to 'magic'.

It was only because the Faceless Skull's own properties mirrored those of its counterpart that Han Dong preferred mysticism in order to familiarize himself with the skull's abilities and disguise them relatively well to establish a firm foothold within the Holy City.

After learning that the Great Plague Chief majored in Crusade and minored in Plague Studies.

Han Dong's thoughts of wanting a minor grew stronger.

The magic system involved in it, in Han Dong's opinion, was directly linked to the technology of this world.

Having been engaged in scientific research before his birth, he was eager and eager to understand the magical elements in this world.

"Hmm." the Great Plague Chief nodded.

There was no clarification on some basic things such as balance issues during the minor, energy issues, and the investment of fate points.

The Great Pestilence Chief merely gestured a finger.

"Don't try a minor with any purpose due to any external factors, Instead, go with the flow, and choose to minor in the second because that's what you want to do yourself, and a single Fate occupation can't satisfy your needs.

Back then, I just wanted to further refine it in some special way.

After learning that the Department of Mysteries was a good place to harden, I secretly found an opportunity to sneak in and have my first session with Plague.

The soothing feeling of immersing my body in the plague water pool for the first time is hard to forget now.

I never wanted a minor per se, I just went with the flow and did just that.

The same is true of Fate itself.

Do you understand what I'm saying?"

There was a flash of light in the pupils of Han Dong's eyes as this statement was made.

This was exactly the answer Han Dong wanted.

Some basic things Han Dong understood, and the words of the Great Plague Chief had important meaning to Han Dong.

"Thank you for the mention from the Great Plague Chief! I see, there's something about a 'minor' that I'll give serious consideration to."

"Well! Not bad."

Han Dong could understand the words at once, and the Great Plague Chief still agreed with him.

"I won't interrupt."

Now that he had the desired answer, Han Dong was ready to get up and leave.

The last three days were spent resting well and preparing for the upcoming preliminaries.

At that time, the National Royal Knight Academy would have a large number of elites participating, On the premise of not being able to use the faceless head-related abilities, Han Dong must do his best.

Who knew that Han Dong had just gotten up, but he was suddenly shouted at by the witch.

"Little one, don't be in a hurry! You've come all the way here, why don't you stay for a night."

Han Dong replied with an embarrassed face, "Teacher Kellonia, I have something else I have to return to."

"Just a moment."

This witch had a look in her eyes that showed a great interest in Han Dong.

Immediately contacting Mr. Black and White through the wind-up device.

"Crow, can I borrow your student for a 'use' day?"

"Don't play bad, stop it in moderation."

"Okay, I'll educate him properly."

Hearing such a conversation, Han Dong had a very uneasy feeling.

With a wicked smile, the witch reached out and pointed to a guest room within.

"Mia is a student that I see very much.

Come all here, you and Mia will stay.

There's half a pot of witch soup left over that will 'tonic' the body, and I'll heat it up a bit for dinner later, but it'll be good for your young bodies.

You guys can stay here and get to know each other a little better.

The 'important business' between me and the Great Plague Chief isn't done yet, so I'll see you later."

Finished.

The Great Plague Chief directly picked up the witch in his arms and continued back to his room for business.

This kind of 'high level' battle would naturally all have a bigger noise.

The two young people sitting in the hall were naturally also affected and facially red, and felt like they took internal damage.

"That, that, "Mia blushed and even her words became swallowed.

"Shall we go for a walk outside?" Han Dong was in pretty good shape, after all, he had already heard the story between the two great figures.

"Good."

Mia was too 'excited'.

When she got up, she accidentally bumped into the white bone ornament hanging in front of her.

Ta-da!

Like an intimate object, the half of the face worn at all times was knocked off.

The right side of Mia's face was exposed.

There were dense and odd marks left on it, like a birthmark, or some sort of special tattoo.

With his special vision, Han Dong could see some black smoke on the surface of these marks, it should be some kind of "curse mark", which was imprinted on Mia's right face for some reason.

Because the right side of her face was exposed to the air.

A large number of small poisonous spiders were crawling out from the cracks in the floor and walls.

Mia picked up the mask and put it back on.

As the mask covered the mark, the spiders immediately turned into black smoke and disappeared.

"...That."

Mia was a little nervous and was trying to explain something.

Han Dong was already standing outside the door, pretending that he hadn't seen anything and nothing had happened, waving at her with an unconcerned face.

"Let's go."