Chapter 137 The Ghost Woman's Past

The hag's real body was unexpectedly heavy, and Ron and the others almost used all their means to drag it to the dry shore.

The hag who survived the disaster gasped heavily and collapsed on the ground. Ron noticed that a pair of shackles of unknown material were fastened to her ankles, and her body was almost completely stripped naked, with no jewelry or spell-casting materials left on her body.

For a species known for its uncanny powers, this is a rare occurrence.

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"You seem to be seriously injured. Do you need me to treat you?" Victoria looked at the hag, "Positive energy?"

"No need," the ghost woman took a breath, and nodded to the people and dragons around her, "I didn't expect that you would actually be willing to help. Is it respectable and noble? Or is it tragically stupid?"

She has lived in this land for a long time, and she likes to mislead other creatures into the traps she designed, and make them confused and confused. Sometimes she will imitate the cry for help to lure the victim into the bait, and sometimes she will imitate the cry of a ferocious beast to drive away the uninvited guests.

In the early years, she had teased elves, various robbers and bandits, and even frogmen and lizardmen. But she never thought that one day she would actually ask for help in her own trap.

I never thought that I would actually rely on the "idiots" I ridiculed in the past to survive.

"Maybe this is 'Auntie''s punishment..." The ghost woman muttered.

"Auntie, what auntie?" Ron looked at her, "I think you'd better explain your situation just now - I never thought that you, a hag, would end up in such misery on your home turf."

"Who did it?"

"Of course she is a more powerful hag." The hag stood up. Her two-meter-tall body was enough to look down at Ron and others. "You can call me 'Rotten Polly' or something else, as long as Just distinguish it from my sister 'Gloomy Sally'."

"If you're not in a hurry, why don't you go sit in my cabin? I will treat you with the best tea and snacks - oh, I mean, the worst."

Ron and the others accepted the invitation of "Rotten Polly" and followed her into a cabin not far away that was sunk in a fantasy world. Polly did keep her promise and brought out what she considered the "worst" tea and desserts - fresh black tea and honey cake without any spoilage.

"The memory of making these disgusting foods is too vague for me." Polly took out a jar full of wasps from the cupboard. When she opened the jar, a swarm of wasps immediately surrounded her and squirted with needles. The magic attached to the thorns sewed up the wounds, "I still remember their appearance and smell, but knowing how to make them was something that happened before I was thirteen years old."

"It's still edible after all." Sylvia took a small bite of the cake. "To be honest, this already surprised me."

Although hags are lonely and selfish, they occasionally invite outsiders as guests, but the food they serve usually does not meet the guests' appetite. For example, poisonous apples, moldy cakes, dirty and smelly tea... It was already very difficult for the hag to come up with something that normal creatures could eat today.

"So now, can I tell you something convenient?" Ron sipped his black tea, and the ghost lady added too many sugar cubes. "I am a new pioneer who recently arrived, and I want to gain a foothold in the delusional land."

"I think the more you know about a hag neighbor, the better."

"Just don't build villages and towns in front of my house." Polly looked at the dead wasps on the ground with some distress. "The pioneers of the delusional land have come and gone, but no one has established a firm foothold."

"I really want to experience the joy of plunging this country into tragedy, but the power here will disappear before that day."

"It seems you lived a long time?" Ivy glanced at her, "Do you know Green Swamp Town and what role you played in its destruction?"

"What role? God, I'm just an old woman who likes to tease and torture people. How can I destroy a town?" Polly stood beside the newly lit fire. "If you have to say a role, I am a Bystander, are you satisfied?"

"Did you witness the whole process with your own eyes?"

"No, it was my mother who told me." Polly searched everywhere in her cabin and finally found a pile of letters in the messy pile. "Ah, I found it."

"It seems that there are spellcasters among you, so you shouldn't be too unfamiliar with the 'gathering of hags', right? Three hags come together to form a small group that helps each other. How 'warm'."

Polly gritted her back molars when she said this. It seemed that her small group brought her more than just "warmth".

"My mother was once a member of a gathering. She and her two sisters gathered together to serve as prophets who delivered evil prophecies." Polly picked through the letters one by one. She did not open them, as if she could read them at a glance. Just to stir up her memories, "Those elves found them, hoping to get information about the revival of the Laoshizi Empire from their mouths."

"They are the ones who really want to trade with hags," Sera muttered, "Even I know there will be no good end to trading with you."

"But hags do know a lot of things," Exuri said. "They are almost immortal, and their lifespans are even longer than dragons and elves."

"We almost never ask others to trade, they are all asking for it," Polly let out a cold laugh, "In short, they got a secret - there is a powerful force buried underground in the delusional land. strength……"

"It turns out I learned it from you," Ron nodded. "Those elves devised a clever plan and ended up ruining themselves."

"It also ruined my mother's original small gathering," Polly taunted, "The hag who finally revealed the location suddenly exploded and died, and exploded into a pile of fragments. One person almost suffered a similar fate. Although he escaped, it was no different than death. "

"As for the third one, she also did not escape the fate of being implicated, but she has a unique advantage over the other two sisters - she once swallowed a pair of twins and transformed them into hags."

"She gave her curse and mission to her daughters, requiring them to reawaken her at all costs. The two sisters were forced to do so..."