Chapter 168 Evil Thoughts
Thor stood up suddenly, and the chair behind him fell to the ground with a bang.
Angela, who was already absent-minded, was startled. A pair of big, watery and clear eyes appeared above the page, blinking like a frightened deer.
She was fifteen years old this year, and had begun to show the charm of a young girl. Her appearance was very conspicuous among the group of wizard apprentices.
It’s a pity that beauty is worthless in the wizarding world, and weakness will only become a reason for others to attack you.
Watching Thor walk around the laboratory table and towards her step by step, Angela's eyes gradually changed from confusion to vigilance.
She stood up, already holding a short black wand in her hand, "Thor, what do you want?"
Thor stared at Angela's exposed white neck with a gloomy face and said nothing.
Angela became more and more nervous. Thor's expression was completely different from just now, as if he was a different person.
She quickly lowered her head and looked at her left hand. Her face suddenly changed and she stepped back in panic, knocking the chair behind her to the side.
Ankitta raised the short magic wand and held it tightly with both hands. The tip of the wand trembled constantly. "Thor, I think there is something wrong with your current condition. Are you conscious now? I'll notify Ka...ah!"
Angela was halfway through her words when Thor suddenly pounced on her.
She no longer hesitated and immediately activated the short magic wand. A black light shot from one end of the short magic wand towards Thor's face. The black light turned into an octopus in mid-air, which suddenly opened and blocked Thor's escape route from eight angles.
But Thor didn't want to hide at all. He waved his hand and a translucent worm flew out and hit the black octopus.
It was clearly an illusory insect body, but it directly knocked the black octopus aside.
Holes began to appear on the black octopus in the air, which really looked like tender leaves being eaten by insects.
When Angela saw that her magic was easily broken, she knew that Thor had just used a first-level magic, but how could a first-level magic be activated so quickly? She widened her eyes, knowing that her magic props were no match for the first-level magic, and the first-level magic she mastered was also auxiliary, and she had no other powerful means.
Angela quickly turned around and tried to grab a crystal ball beside her.
However, Angela had just taken a step when her left foot was grabbed by a transparent hand. The transparent hand pulled her back with force, and the whole person fell to the ground with a thud.
"Hand of the Mage? Continuous casting! Doesn't he need to calm his spirit body?" Regardless of the pain in her body, Angela turned over.
A sharp arrow appeared in front of Angela's forehead and shot out instantly.
At this time, Thor had already rushed forward.
Looking at Thor leaping into the air, Angela was delighted. The opponent had no way to avoid her at this time, and his first-level witchcraft had been used up. Now she had a chance to turn defeat into victory.
Unexpectedly, the next second, a thick black tentacle as big as a python suddenly stretched out from behind Thor's neck and grabbed the sharp arrow.
Thor then fell on Angela and pressed her to the ground. He pressed his bony palm on Angela's face without any mercy. With his other hand, he took the arrow handed over by Xiaozao and stabbed it hard into Angela's eyes.
"Woo, woo, woo..." The black arrow tip quickly enlarged in front of her eyes. Angela opened her eyes wide in horror. She couldn't shout out, so she could only sob.
However, at the last moment, the sharp arrow hovered in front of Angela's pupil by a hair's breadth.
Thor threw away the arrow in his hand.
Because he used too much force just now, the arrow broke into several pieces and fell to the ground with a clatter.
Thor slowly stood up and let go of Angela, leaving horrifying bone marks on the girl's pretty white face.
His eyes slid across Angela's left hand, which had been pitch black just now, but quickly returned to normal after Thor let go.
If Thor hadn't paid special attention to Angela's hand, he probably wouldn't have noticed the change.
"Angela."
"Hmm?" Angela got up trembling, but didn't dare to refuse.
"I don't know why I'm suddenly hungry. Did you bring any food?"
“I, I didn’t…”
"Forget it." Thor returned to the experimental table and took away the two books he brought, as if the murderous intention just now was just Angela's illusion.
Before closing the door, Thor looked back at Angela, whose shoulders visibly trembled.
The door closed with a bang.
Angela sat up quickly, her face full of grief and anger. She frantically found a dagger on the laboratory table, raised the knife high in her right hand, and was about to stab her left arm.
But her left hand suddenly turned black and bigger, dodging left and right, and turned into the black tentacle just now, avoiding Angela's attack and quickly wrapping around her right hand.
The tentacles contracted vigorously, and the muscles and bones in Angela's right hand groaned under the heavy burden.
She could no longer hold the dagger, her fingers twisted, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.
The resistance was easily resolved, and Angela fell to her knees in despair.
After a while, she actually started laughing while crying.
"How dare you influence him! Do you think he is an ordinary apprentice? I don't need to kill you, someone else will take care of you. Hahahaha..."
The left hand released Angela's right hand and turned back into a normal arm.
Angela leaned back, looking at the ceiling of the laboratory, and suddenly murmured, "Your scapegoat has been caught. If he appears again, they will not be fooled again."
At this moment, the door of the laboratory was suddenly pushed open again, and half of Thor's face appeared.
When Angela saw that face, she was so scared that she immediately used her hands and feet to crawl backwards, but she soon realized that something was wrong. She suddenly reacted, grabbed the short wand fragments on the ground and threw them at the door.
"Get out of here! I'll tear your face off if you try!"
That half of Thor's face suddenly blurred like a painting soaked in water, the lines quickly blurred, and finally faded into a white mask, and shrank back into the door angrily.
…
Thor held two books and hurried to the East Tower.
Having just finished reading the story of the Nightmare Butterfly, Thor suddenly felt the same intense hunger as in his dream.
At first he thought it was the book he was reading that awakened him from the effects of his nightmare.
But then he realized something was wrong.
If this book really has such a powerful influence, it would not be placed on the fourteenth bookshelf, but should be hidden in the deepest part of the library.
Even Thor, who has such strong mental power, was affected so obviously.
Wouldn't other apprentices go crazy in a matter of minutes after reading the book? Thor resisted the maddening power and used a semi-immersive method to search for the source of the anomaly.
Soon, he saw a thin black line connecting his left hand and Angela's left hand.
Angela actually dared to attack him?
Thor sneered in his heart, and immediately followed the madness, pretending to be affected and wanted to eat Angela.
When he was fighting with Angela, the thin black line continued to exert influences such as fear and confusion on Thor.
However, having survived the initial madness, Thor, whose spirit body was functioning wildly, was no longer affected.
Angela was defeated again and again, and the thin black line shrank back.
If Thor stabs Angela with the sharp arrow in his hand, she will be dead.
But just when he was hesitating whether to kill him, the diary suddenly appeared to stop him.
[New Moon Year 316, May 3
You gladly accepted the invitation from the evil thought to dance with it, but be careful not to damage its new body, otherwise it will have to find a new one nearby. However, the poor evil thought did not know that there was a baby crying for food in its new body.
When a baby eats innocent evil thoughts, he will grow up to be a bad child.
Guess how long you can maintain your sanity once you become the new host of the Devil's Nightmare Butterfly ?
In the end, will you become Gorza's new collection or Rum's killer weapon? 】
Angela can't be killed!
As soon as the diary appeared, Thor's anger immediately subsided.
Angela is indeed not just schizophrenic.
I'm afraid evil thoughts are the real culprit.
The baby in Thor's body is naturally the cocoon of the nightmare butterfly. If the cocoon turns into a butterfly, even a formal wizard will go crazy. Thor must not let the cocoon swallow up the evil thoughts.
He let Angela go for the time being, but this matter would not end so easily.
Thor soon arrived at the second floor of the East Tower, outside the second morgue.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
It was very quiet inside the door.
The reminder in the diary also indicates that the nightmare butterfly is about to hatch.
Maybe with just a little more energy, the cocoon will grow into a butterfly.
The Diary of the Dead Wizard only gives hints about valuable things. The cocoon of the Nightmare Butterfly that caught its eye is extraordinary. If it really turns into a butterfly, Thor doesn't know if he can suppress it with his own will.
"Senior Hayden, are you in there?" No one answered in the morgue, so Thor knocked again.
The door was locked; perhaps Hayden hadn't come yet.
Hayden usually doesn't go to public classes or stay in the laboratory. If he's not here, he might just stay in his dormitory.
When Thor was thinking about whether to go to the other person's dormitory to block him, the sound of unlocking a door suddenly rang out.
The scarlet door was opened a little, revealing half of Hayden's eye.
Thor smiled broadly, "Senior Hayden, I would like to ask you to help me with a small operation."
Hayden's eyes turned to the name tag on Thor's chest, and he immediately opened the door and stuck his head out, "Senior Thor, what do you need me to do?"
It was a bit awkward to call a kid who entered the tower later than him "senior", but Hayden, who was nearly 30 years old but still a first-level apprentice, had long been accustomed to this.
Wizards are respected based on strength.
"I want you to remove something from my left eye. You are the best person I know who can perform this type of surgery."
Hayden's face changed and he shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, I can't! Thor, I always take things from the dead, I've never touched a living person."
"It doesn't matter. I promise to stay as still as a dead person." Thor said sincerely.
Happy New Year!
(End of this chapter)
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