Chapter 16 I don't need special services

"My lord, thank you for saving me." Thor got up from the ground. Although his legs were still a little weak, he insisted on standing up and looking directly at the man in the pink bandage.

"New apprentice, do not stay alone in the East Tower until you have gained enough knowledge and strength. At night, only your dormitory is safe."

His voice was low, but unusually clear.

"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't know..."

"Don't tell me you've seen me."

Thor was interrupted by the person on the other side when he was halfway through his words.

The bandaged man raised his hand and waved. A breeze blew closer and Thor blinked unconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, Thor found himself standing outside the door of dormitory 604.

He quickly glanced at the corridors on both sides. The dim candlelight flickered slightly and there was silence.

Without thinking too much, Thor opened the door and rushed into the dormitory.

…

It's past twelve o'clock.

The blue hourglass suddenly turned over, and the sand that had been accumulated fell down again, and time continued to pass slowly.

The two dormitory doors on the eleventh floor of the West Tower opened at the same time.

Mark walked from the dim room to the even darker corridor and looked at the door diagonally opposite.

"It's past twelve o'clock. Our agreement ends here. I will only strike him this time. Whether he survives or not, he will only be my junior from now on."

At this moment, there was no impatience or smile on Mark's face.

Sid walked out of the dormitory diagonally opposite with a faint smile on his face.

"Of course, this is what we agreed on long ago. But don't you want to know why I insisted on killing that guy?"

"No," Mark said, retreating back to the dormitory and slamming the door.

"It's so boring. People who deal with corpses all day are like this."

Sid's golden hair became dull in the dim candlelight. He lowered his head, and the candlelight and shadow divided his face into several parts.

His expression twisted for a moment, then turned gloomy again.

"That diary must be in that kid's possession. It will only appear again when the previous owner dies. You're just too lucky, little bastard. The diary I've been seeking for so many years was just thrown on your head."

Sid clenched his right hand a few times, as if he could still recall the subtle touch of the hardcover book.

Unfortunately, due to inertia, he only realized that it was what he was looking for after he threw the book away.

However, when he kicked Thor's body away and frantically searched his body, he found that the hardcover book had disappeared.

Thor at his feet began to breathe again.

There is only one explanation, the hardcover book must have saved him!

Looking at Thor's childish face, Sid wanted to kill him with his own hands countless times.

But no, according to my grandfather's records, the diary would not be obtained by the murderer who killed its owner.

Alternative arrangements must be made.

Sid inched back toward his quarters and squeezed his eyes shut.

"Diary of a Dead Wizard, what is so attractive about you? Why did my grandfather kill all his relatives and friends just to get you?"

Although Sid was full of doubts, he was very determined in his heart.

He must get something that makes such an outstanding grandfather pursue it madly!

…

After a chaotic, dangerous and crazy day, Thor still had to get up early to go to class tomorrow.

The reality is really helpless.

It was twelve o'clock and he lay in bed, forcing himself to sleep.

But the strange and terrifying scene in the laboratory kept replaying before his eyes.

Is the abnormality in the laboratory related to Senior Mark? Why did he kill himself? Who is the man in the pink bandage? Is he one of the five mentors?

"It seems impolite to always call someone the Pink Bandage Man," Thor thought about some unimportant things to cheer himself up, "He is so powerful that he can control all the weirdness in one go. I'll just call him Pink Bandage Man for now."

In a daze, Thor felt that he was about to fall asleep.

“Boom boom boom!”

Why is someone knocking on the door? Is it already morning? Is Keli coming to see me?

Thor got up and turned on the light, only to find that it was only a little after one o'clock.

“Boom boom boom!”

The person outside is still knocking on the door.

Thor didn't want to go over there. Having just experienced such a horrific scene, he was now a little paranoid and very nervous.

"grown ups."

The person outside the door couldn't wait any longer and called out softly. It turned out to be the maid from the daytime.

Thor walked to the door and opened it a crack.

It turned out to be the maid from the daytime.

At this time she was wearing a pink silk cloak.

Only her beautiful face and fair neck were exposed, and underneath... she seemed to be wearing nothing.

Saul stood in the door.

"What are you doing here?"

"My Lord," the maid smiled, her face flushed, "I know you are still young, but don't you want to touch it?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the maid raised her hand, and the silk fell smoothly along her naked skin to her feet, revealing...

A body carved out of wood! Thor stepped back and tried to close the door, but the other person stuck his head in, his face stuck in the crack of the door, with only his mouth showing.

The lips opened and shouted.

"Save me...Kill me! Kill me! Kill me!"

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“Boom boom boom!”

There was still a knock on the door.

Thor's eyes snapped open and he took a deep breath.

"Is it a dream?"

He jumped out of bed, lit the candle and looked at the hourglass clock.

Half past twelve.

It was indeed a dream just now.

Thor picked up the crystal ball on the table and slowly approached the door.

"Who's outside?"

It's very quiet outside the door.

"I don't need any special services." Thor raised his voice.

"…It's me, Kongsha."

“…”

Saul didn't really want to open the door. Who knew if it was Kong Sha or something else outside? But he couldn't stay in the dormitory forever.

The door was opened a crack and could be closed at any time.

Outside, a woman in a long dress and a hood, with only her delicate chin exposed, stood there with the corners of her mouth slightly turned down.

"Lord Kongsha."

Sol moved aside and Kong Sha walked straight in. She sat on Sol's chair and lifted the hat on her head.

Kong Sha's head was still horrible, but Thor, who had just escaped death from the laboratory, was able to face it numbly and calmly.

"Your apprentice life is quite exciting. Someone wants to climb into your bed at such a young age?"

Kong Sha put one leg over the other, supporting her elbow with one hand and her chin with the other, showing off her sexy and slender figure.

If it weren't for that half head, she would be more attractive than any maid.

"You finally came to see me." Thor closed the door with his backhand.

"You should understand your situation now, right?"

"If what you mean, Lord Kongsha, is that my strongest elemental perception was transformed into dark elements for some reason... then I probably understand my situation."

"Hmph!" Kong Sha snorted, "Do you think your elemental perception is strong? If I hadn't helped you, you probably wouldn't even be able to choose your major element."

Sal paused for a moment, thinking that what Kong Sha said might be true.

When he was meditating, he discovered that he seemed to be able to sense all elemental particles, but his perception of each one was not strong.

He walked up to Kong Sha and softened his tone, "Senior Kong Sha, are you here to help me?"

"Of course, how about I provide you with special services?" Kong Sha sneered and spread out her hands, revealing a small medicine bottle in her palms.

It was the bottle of medicine that was used to treat Thor's injuries.

"Senior, what is this?"

"This is a potion that can increase your perception of dark elements for a short period of time."

"Is this the medicine I drank last time?"

"Not exactly the same. You take one drop of this before meditation every day, which can maintain high-intensity perception for several hours. After a month of adaptation, I will give you a new potion to help you reach 10 joules of magic power in the first test."

How did she know that I needed to reach 10 Joules in the first test? Who told her?

Thor looked at the potion in front of him and was tempted, but did not accept it immediately.

"Senior, can I ask first, are there any side effects after taking this medicine?"

(End of this chapter)