Chapter 175: Getting along



Chapter 175: Getting along with others

"Soul, an independent existence? Isn't that a ghost?" All kinds of strange visions he saw in the wizard tower flashed through Thor's mind.

"Of course not in that form! It's a complete, independent, conscious spirit, not a broken body that could go mad and alienate at any time and be contaminated by the unknown." Winnie said this with some excitement, but as she looked at the red candle, her head gradually tilted back.

"They argued for a long time, but neither could convince the other. So Gorza took Yula away. Ha, the Principality of Kerma happily announced the marriage of the two."

"Which concept do the Tower Master and Lady Youla support?"

Winnie did not answer immediately. The red candle had already burned one third, and the white flame was unusually stable.

"They really became husband and wife later, but one day, Yula woke up and found herself fixed in a dark laboratory. Gorza cut open her skull with his own hands and peeled off her skin to make a pink bandage."

Having said that, Winnie slowly stood up and turned to look at Thor.

Thor vaguely saw a miserable smile in the black silhouette.

"Golsa hid the skull, then used resentment, sadness and fear to wrap himself in pink bandages. This way, he could hold on for a little longer."

Winnie suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed on the white candle flame, and the candle flame was actually extinguished by her.

"It smells pleasant, but it can only bring temporary peace." Winnie withdrew her hand, and her flat head suddenly turned 90 degrees to look at Thor. "What do you think Gorza will do if one day Mrs. Euler's skull and skin are no longer useful?"

Saul didn't answer.

"Hehehe..." Winnie laughed neurotically, her figure gradually becoming lighter and disappearing from Thor's sight.

Thor stood there silently for nearly ten minutes before he squinted his eyes and checked the surroundings.

The red candle went out, and the group of corpses returned to their original positions at some point in time.

Winnie's shadow disappeared completely, she must have gone back to Gorsa.

Although Winnie is controlled by Gorsa, she is not completely without freedom.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come here today to talk about the past.

However, the truth or intention of this statement is still unknown.

Sol picked up the red candle on the table and said, "Winnie, it's actually Mrs. Youla, but she doesn't want to admit it."

Putting the red candle in his arms, he checked the four wounds on his arms. Unfortunately, none of them had healed.

There may be other factors that allow the eyes to recover to normal.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Thor went to Kujin's dormitory.

Ku Jin was waiting here as expected.

"Senior Kujin, please tell Ferguson to prepare enough magic crystals and meet me at the outermost metal door on the first floor of the East Tower at 2:55. If he is late, I will assume that he has given up the deal."

Ku Jin was stunned, and before he nodded, Thor turned and left, leaving no room for negotiation.

Kujin stared at Thor's back for a long time before turning around and heading somewhere else.

Afterwards, Thor went to mentor Kaz's laboratory.

Angela, who was still working there, was so frightened when she saw Saul that she jumped up from her chair.

"I, I brought food today."

Thor nodded and smiled, "Thank you, I'm not hungry."

He walked into the cabinet in the laboratory, opened one of the doors, reached out and took out a puppet, then returned to Angela.

"Rent a doll."

Angela couldn't help but take a half step back, "Okay, okay."

One hand pays the other hand receives the goods.

After getting the doll, Thor wandered outside for a while.

I went to see Wright first, then met Byron.

I finally went back to the dormitory, but unfortunately Keli hadn't come back yet.

I wonder if she will be surprised when she comes back and sees me? After a long while, Sol finally arrived outside the second warehouse at 2:55 in the afternoon.

Ferguson had already arrived.

I don’t know how long he waited, he looked very anxious.

"Why did you come back just now?" Ferguson saw Thor and tried to hide the irritation on his face.

Thor didn't waste time talking to him, "What do you want, Senior?"

"..." Ferguson was a little hesitant when he saw that Thor was about to start the transaction.

"Senior, do you regret it? I have no problem with terminating the deal now."

"It's your first time, so I won't make it difficult for you. I need a candle from the storeroom, not just a small section, but a complete candlestick. This thing doesn't have a number, and there are a lot of them in the storeroom. I don't think you dare to take even this one, right?"

Thor crossed his arms and thought for a moment, "It's such a simple thing, why don't you just pick one up in the corridor?"

"The candles in the corridor and in the warehouse are completely different." Ferguson lowered his voice. "The candles in the corridor are checked every day, but only you know the candles in the warehouse."

Thor didn't really want to ask Ferguson about it, "500 magic crystals."

"Impossible." Ferguson looked down at Thor, with a flash of lightning in his eyes. "It's just a candle. The most I can give you is 200 magic crystals."

"500 magic crystals." Thor held out his hand, "Or goodbye?"

Ferguson's cheeks twitched twice, but he still took out a bag of magic crystals and a potion from his arms.

"I don't have that much with me. This is a bottle of illusion potion worth at least 150 magic crystals."

Thor took the purse, opened it without hesitation, and scanned it with his mental power.

The magical fluctuations emanating from the bag were very pure, at around four hundred. With the addition of the hallucination drug, it was indeed over five hundred.

Ferguson gave it so readily now, probably because he thought he could blackmail him to take it back later.

Thor put away the things with satisfaction, "Senior, wait for me here."

He went deep into the second warehouse, walked around the corpses that had returned to their positions, and counted the lit candlesticks on the wall. There were still more than a hundred of them, and then he went out on time.

When Thor pushed open the door on the right side of the metal gate again, Ferguson was standing outside with his eyes closed. Arcs of electricity flashed across his body from time to time, and the oppressive feeling of a third-class wizard apprentice was overwhelming.

But after seeing powerful third-level apprentices like Byron, Bill and even Herman, Thor always felt that Ferguson was far inferior in some aspects.

Saul walked forward and handed the box to Ferguson.

Ferguson sensed someone coming out, and immediately opened his eyes, and saw the box right in front of him.

He grabbed the box and used his magic and mental power to search it, but found nothing unusual inside the box.

So he carefully opened a corner and asked, "Why is it red?"

"Disguise."

Ferguson had a bad feeling in his heart, "I want to check the scene."

"Inspect?" Thor's heart tightened, but his face showed an impatient look, "Here?"

"It's dark here and there's no way to hide, so it's safest to inspect the goods here."

Ferguson said, pulling out a mini lamp lighter and reaching into the box.

“Swish!”

The red candle instantly lit up with a white flame.

He stared at the candle closely, and after confirming that the white flame was correct, he finally felt relieved.

"You are quite honest." After getting the stolen goods, Ferguson's serious expression finally showed a smile.

However, just as he raised his eyes, wanting to teach this greedy second-level newcomer a lesson, countless faces suddenly appeared in front of him.

Ferguson's palm trembled and he almost dropped the box in his hand to the ground.

Beside him, there appeared countless corpses with pale faces and closed eyes!

“Zombies!!!”

Hermann, who had been working privately with Kukin, naturally knew what these corpses were.

That is one of the taboos of the second warehouse!

Every corpse that can be displayed in the warehouse has a designated number, and every one of them was a powerful apprentice or even a formal wizard in his lifetime!

Each one of them is a taboo among taboos!

Ferguson didn't even dare to breathe for a moment. He could only move his eyes desperately, trying to find a way out among these "people".

His rapidly moving eyes suddenly stopped at one point.

There, Thor stood in the middle of the zombies, the only one who kept his eyes open and looked at Ferguson.

Thank you for the reward!!!   I really like reading the analysis of readers, I will take notes seriously. (laugh~)

(End of this chapter)

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