Chapter 107 (Mofan Town Plot) One bowl cannot hold a bucket of
water Shelly got up from the ground in a panic, his eyes wide open in disbelief.
"Are you from the Wizard Tower?"
Thor knew that he looked a little young, so he didn't explain much. He just used a wizard's hand to deliver the letter that fell to the ground accurately to Shelly.
"I've got it this time." The smile on Thor's face disappeared, and his voice dropped an octave in an instant, "If you drop it again, I'll tear your head off."
After hearing this, Shelly subconsciously reached out and tightly grasped the letter.
He lowered his head and was basically sure that this was handwriting from the wizard tower.
While the other party was reading the letter, Thor whispered to Penny, "I thought about it, if you want Ada to be happier in the future, it's better for you to stay with him."
Penny tilted her head back, and her eyes opened unconsciously, revealing grey pupils, no longer the original silver starry sky.
Saul took away Penny's eyes and her ability to see the world through dreams.
This may not be a bad thing for an ordinary person.
"Wait for a moment, Brother Sol. I'll take you back when I'm done."
Penny nodded, reaching forward with her hands, touching Thor's clothes, then sliding down the clothes to the corners and grasping them tightly.
Thor paid some attention to Shelly on the other side of the room. Although the other party was reading a letter from Mentor Rum, he might attack at any time.
Thor couldn't guarantee whether the prestige of the wizard tower could really scare this first-level apprentice who hadn't even learned the basics.
After all, there is a saying that ignorance is bliss.
Look at what this wild first-level apprentice is doing.
He actually wanted to refine the vengeful spirits to improve his own magic power? Did he think that he was too clear-headed and his brain was not completely scrapped?
Shelly on the opposite side finally finished reading the letter and his face turned pale and blue.
In fact, the content of the letter was very short. Saul read it and just cursed.
The content of the letter roughly said that Mofan Town's tribute to the Wizard Tower was optional, and if you don't care, you don't have to send it in the future.
But the tone was much colder and the attitude was extremely arrogant, completely different from the way a mentor usually scolded his apprentice.
But Thor felt that the Wizard Tower was not so indifferent to the Mosheng Fruit. Otherwise, they would just cut off contact directly. Why did they ask him to send a letter of reprimand and even suggested that he investigate the reasons for the reduction in the production of Mosheng Fruit?
Thor had never heard of the material called Mosheng Fruit in the past two years, and didn't know where it would be used.
Shelly on the opposite side was obviously shocked by the words in the letter, so much so that when he finally put down the letter, the muscles on his face kept twitching.
"Sir," Shelley suppressed his complicated emotions and bowed to Thor, a boy who looked no older than his son. "Please allow me to change my clothes. It is very rude to receive you like this."
"No, I don't care about all this troublesome etiquette."
Thor's words immediately stopped Shelly's steps towards his clothes.
Shelly looked over in disbelief, as if he wanted to say something.
But Thor blocked his chance to speak, "I don't know where you got this method of creating evil spirits. But this method can't upgrade you from level one to level two."
After listening to the old madman's story on the road, Thor realized that the leader of this town seemed to be making a deal with the barbarians. The barbarian priests had a unique way of using ordinary people to refine vengeful spirits or even evil spirits.
This made Thor wonder if this first-level wizard apprentice was trying to use the barbarian method to advance himself to the second level? The reason why he did nothing along the way was that he wanted to see what the people in this town wanted to do.
No matter how much you investigate, it will never be as clear as seeing it with your own eyes.
Looking at the wizard apprentice opposite him, whose body looked like a corpse that had been soaked in water and turned white, Thor knew that the other party had started using vengeful spirits to improve himself at least a year or two ago.
Even though Thor was not clear about the specific method, he could analyze from the principle that one of the side effects must be that after absorbing many vengeful spirits, he would be troubled by their chaotic consciousness.
It will make you live in a nightmare all the time.
Suspicion, despair, madness, collapse...
If no appropriate measures are taken, this will be Shelly's final outcome.
In this regard, Thor also guessed part of the reason for the reduction in the production of Mosheng Fruit.
Moshengguo≈sedative
Shelly was probably using the Mosheng Fruit to calm his chaotic spirit.
But doing so can only achieve temporary suppression, and will eventually lead to a more violent explosion.
Shelly on the opposite side was a little surprised after hearing what Thor said, but when Thor saw the flickering look in her eyes, he knew that she might not take it to heart.
It’s similar to the idea of “You don’t understand, this is a secret recipe passed down from my ancestors.”
"What's your name?" Thor asked suddenly.
"My name is Shirley, sir."
Shelly didn't know where to put his hands.
When he was alone or in an absolutely dominant position, he enjoyed the feeling of being in direct contact with nature without any scruples.
But when he is scrutinized and suppressed, his nakedness now becomes that of a lamb in the sheepfold, to be slaughtered—the kind with all its hair shaved off.
Thor naturally noticed the other person's discomfort.
But he couldn't let the enemy wear the equipment.
Who knows what weird props are hidden inside the other person’s clothes?
"I remember you had a companion?" Thor was talking to Shelly, but he was thinking about other things.
"Yes sir, his name is Uni, and he is also a first-level apprentice."
Thor asked again: "Did you two cultivate the Mosheng Fruit together?"
"I am mainly responsible for training, while Uni is better at fighting."
This means we can't kill one and leave one.
Thor made up his mind.
"Do you know the requirements for promotion to a second-level apprentice?" Thor tapped his toes lightly.
Shelly on the opposite side was stunned and looked up, not understanding why the topic suddenly turned to this.
"This..." He hesitated for a moment, but still answered, "The magic power must reach at least 45 joules, and a level 1 sorcery must be successfully constructed."
"What is your current magic power?"
"44 jiao, my lord."
No wonder he wants to find another girl so soon. I guess he is anxious to break that layer of window paper.
"If I'm not mistaken, your magic power was close to 45 joules before... you killed that girl yesterday?" Thor's toes slid unconsciously on the ground.
Because there was a little girl named Penny who had excellent hearing around him, Thor did not use words like "refining" or "extracting".
"Yes, sir."
"Even if I hadn't shown up today, you wouldn't have been able to use her to raise your magic power to 45 joules."
Shelly gave that look of disbelief again.
"Your spirit body is too loose, and it can't contain the magic power around you. The ordinary people's vengeful spirits you created are extremely fragile, and you don't have the strength to contain them, so they will naturally dissipate after reaching the critical value."
Wild apprentices, even the education they receive is incomplete.
"But, but..." Shelly seemed to have figured it out, but subconsciously refused to believe it.
"Put another way you can understand. One bowl cannot hold a bucket of water."
This sentence was so straightforward that Shelly was stunned.
Thor's magic power also hit a bottleneck several times, but his situation was different from Shelly's. His magic talent was holding him back, not that he had reached the upper limit of his mental power.
There is a solution to Shelly's situation, but Thor can't tell you now.
"I think you have figured out what to do next. I really don't understand why you still want to make a deal with the barbarians now that you have joined the wizard tower?"
Thor took a big step forward, startling Shelly.
Shelly finally raised his head and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Because you guys are not willing to do anything except take the Mosheng Fruit!"
He suddenly hugged his arms with his hands, dug his fingertips into the flesh, and slashed downwards fiercely.
Blood spurted out all of a sudden, and along with it, the gray faces of the girls emerged from the wounds.
They floated out from Shelly's wounds, their faces expressionless, their feet still inside the wounds, but their legs were stretched thin and long, like hydrogen balloons tied to him.
"I have no way out!" Shelly roared.
(End of this chapter)
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