Chapter 152 Thor has not returned yet
[The dead? So I am already dead? Yes, I died in the Valley of the Hands. The despicable Knath family actually betrayed me! The damn demons of the Borderlands, they actually made up a lie about the death of a third-level wizard! What a bunch of villains they are!!!]
Although he couldn't hear the other person's voice, the diary faithfully translated Morton's unwillingness.
"Well, yes, Your Majesty, please introduce the witchcraft you are good at. For example, are you good at influencing soul curses?"
[Soul? I won't study such unrealistic things. Only the power that can be held in the hands can fascinate me! ]
"In this case, the evil spirit should not leave any hidden dangers in my consciousness space. Of course, I still need to check it carefully again."
Since the souls in the diary could not lie, Thor felt relieved. He was afraid that his headache was caused by the curse left by the evil spirit in his body.
Curses are something that are extremely difficult to understand and even third-level apprentices rarely touch upon this area of knowledge.
If you are not careful, the curse will backfire.
So it can be said that Sid was really determined to kill Thor at the time, so he dared to use all the forbidden abilities.
"So, can you tell me more about your great-granddaughters, Yura and Kira?"
[Eula and Kira? They both have wizard talents, and good talents. Both of them have the same stubborn personality, one is devoted to studying the spirit, and the other is always tempering the body...]
Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye the blue hourglass reminded Thor that it was almost ten o'clock.
Although Morton's handwriting was still clear, Saul put away the diary and stopped asking questions.
Thinking back to what Morton said, his expression became somewhat solemn.
"The battles in the wizard world are really cruel. In comparison, the deaths in the wizard tower are nothing. If it weren't for the human forces controlled by wizards responsible for development and continuation, there would have been few people left in this world, right?"
"It is confirmed for the time being that my headache is mainly caused by the instability of my mental body caused by the battle in the consciousness space. The residual thoughts of the evil spirits are not that great, and the impact on me is only to the extent of having a few nightmares."
"But the spirit ester in the bag cannot be used for the time being."
Although most of the soul fragments absorbed by the evil spirit dissipated with his disintegration, many were still actively absorbed by the spirit ester.
And before the ester melted, a qualitative change caused by quantitative change occurred.
Thor took out the black crystal ball from the cabinet and held it in his bony hands.
“68 joules…” Thor put down the black crystal ball and sighed, “This outing was much shorter than expected, but I gained a lot. When I put the plastic bone back in, my magic power will probably break through again, maybe close to 80 joules. That will be not far from the 100 joules required for a third-level apprentice.”
No one would have thought that Thor's magic power had increased by more than half just after he entered the second level, right?
"On the contrary, I still have no idea about the locator that can be upgraded from level 2 to level 3. Although the diary is my natural locator, it is obviously not enough to just have it. It can be seen during the battle in the consciousness field that I can only use the diary as a brick, instead of directly affecting the ideology like others."
At this moment, several regular knocks on the door interrupted Thor's thoughts.
It should be Senior Byron who came to see him.
But Thor still tilted his head and asked, "Who?"
"Thor, are you back?"
It was Byron's hoarse voice.
Thor smiled, "I'm back."
He got up to unlock the door, but halfway there he heard Byron speaking to someone.
“…He hasn’t come back yet.”
Thor's footsteps suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Another lively and flattering voice sounded, "I think he has something to discuss with... How about we come back tomorrow?"
Thor put his foot down and raised his voice, "Senior Byron? Senior Wright? Is that you?"
But the people outside seemed not to hear him and continued talking.
"Um……"
"Byron, you must say something good for me tomorrow!"
"Hmm~" a roundabout way of saying no.
"Don't be so heartless. How about I give you one of my maids?"
"Hmm~~~" a series of roundabout rejection sounds.
The sound gradually faded away, leaving Thor alone standing stiffly in the room.
After a long time, as if he came to his senses, or perhaps he mustered up the courage, Thor slowly turned around and turned around.
He saw that he was sitting quietly in a chair, with his head slightly lowered, as if he was asleep.
After being stunned for a long time, Thor lowered his head and looked at his pair of hands with intact skin, and trembled slightly.
"I... am dead?"
He tried to calm himself down.
The huge mental shock he felt the moment he saw his own body made Thor's vision blur.
Fortunately, Thor stabilized his consciousness in time and did not collapse.
"Impossible." He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his body was still sitting quietly on the chair. "The diary didn't give any warning, and I can still sense the connection between myself and my body."
The connection is subtle but strong.
The wandering souls of the dead do not have such a peaceful sense of home.
Thor walked back to his chair and tried to sit back into his body.
But when he stood up again, he was disappointed to find that only his soul was still standing.
Turning around, Thor was sitting there like a statue. His chest was still rising and falling, but he looked like a dead man.
Thor knew that even if he was alive, it would be dangerous for his soul to be out of his body for a long time.
He tried hard to get back to his body, but after several attempts, it was no use.
Thor looked over his shoulder. The diary was now floating on the shoulder of his soul.
This made Thor feel a little relieved. No matter what, the diary was always with him.
"Otherwise, go out to help? I don't know if anyone will be able to discover my presence."
He walked to the door and reached out to open it as usual, but his palm slipped through the handle. He staggered forward and his upper body ran straight out of the dormitory and saw the corridor outside.
Thor quickly stood up and was about to move forward, but he found that there seemed to be a transparent barrier in front of him, blocking him from moving forward.
At this moment, he was stuck on the wall. Looking outside, he saw the corridor, and turning inside, he saw the dormitory.
"I have learned how to walk through walls." Thor laughed at himself and continued exploring in another direction.
After searching around, he discovered something very strange.
He was confined in a circle and could not move too far from his body, but the scope of the circle was not centered on his body.
Thor's body is located only at a point on the edge of this circle.
The sphere of his soul's activity is within this circle.
When Thor stood at the door of the dormitory, the distance between him and his body was exactly the maximum distance of the circle, which is the diameter of the circle.
"Why is this happening?"
Thor couldn't understand.
If he cannot leave his body too far because of the body's constraints on the soul, then it should be a circle with the body as the center.
In this situation, it seems that the point that truly restricts the range of Thor's soul's activities is not on his physical body, but at the midpoint between his physical body and his current position.
After another fruitless exploration, Thor stood on the circle opposite to his body, thinking about what to do next.
"If I can't return to my body, will I die?"
I don’t know if it’s a psychological factor, but as soon as Thor thought of this, he felt a sense of weakness coming from the depths of his soul.
At this moment, the diary flew out and unfolded rapidly in front of Thor.
[New Moon Year 316, April 23, Are you proud of having eliminated an evil spirit? Are you excited after your magic power suddenly increased?
Do you feel that your mental strength has also made a breakthrough?
But people can't get excited too many times.
You are too excited and you encounter another problem. Your body and spirit are improving at the same time.
Now, they are fighting, and as the poor little guy caught in the middle, you are kicked out.
Maybe you can hide from the cold wind in your diary, but your body may not be able to withstand long periods of emptiness.
Maybe it will choose to open its arms and welcome new guests? 】
Yes, it's five o'clock again!
(End of this chapter)
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