Chapter 194 Dilemma
Victor let out a sigh of embarrassment, looking at the tangled black tentacles on the ground and Thor squatting on the first floor with his hands covering his ears, and couldn't help but sigh.
“That’s really interesting.”
He held the handrail, holding his harp, and walked down slowly.
"As a second-level apprentice, Thor, you really surprise me. Although I am just... but among the ordinary people and wizard apprentices who came here, only you can break free from my musical drama continuously."
Victor straightened his hair which was a little messy due to his evasion just now, and ignored the blood on his body. He turned back into the handsome man who looked a little melancholy.
At this time, there was another loud noise coming from upstairs, and one after another, as if the people upstairs were also fighting, and the fighting was getting more and more intense.
Victor spoke faster, "It's a pity that I don't have time to be curious. I think no matter what the reason is, your mental ability must be incredibly high. This is great."
Thor still covered his ears and said nothing.
Victor was not surprised. He stepped over the tentacles hanging on the stairs and said, "Ah, I forgot. You must be very tired now. The long tune just now is called 'Sleeping'. Except that it is not very elegant, it is still very useful. You must be weak and powerless now, and just want to fall asleep quickly, right? No need to resist. You won't be afraid when you fall asleep."
However, just as Victor finished his words, he saw Thor suddenly raise his legs twice on the spot.
Victor: “…”
This time his expression really changed, and he said in surprise: "Impossible, even if you cover your ears, you can't block the long tune!"
Thor tilted his head slightly so Victor could see his left ear.
A little bright red blood flowed out of his ear.
"You've made yourself deaf!"
Thor straightened his head and said in a voice a little higher than usual: "So you don't have to talk too much. My lip reading is just average. If you speak too fast, I won't be able to understand."
Victor's breathing stagnated, his chest rose and fell violently, and his usual elegance and gloom were broken into pieces.
It was not until he heard the sound from upstairs again that he calmed down and spoke slowly: "This long tune really needs to be adjusted. It is only suitable for sneak attacks, not for head-on battles."
Thor nodded. "That speed is okay."
Victor snorted coldly, "Do you really think that you can avoid my attack just because you can't hear?"
"Of course not." Thor answered cooperatively, "Your strength is more than level two."
Victor smiled and did not deny it. "You really gave me a lot of surprises today. But that's all. There are some beautiful music that you can hear even if you are deaf, your head is cracked, and your body is rotten, because your soul also loves to sing."
Victor opened his lips slightly.
But then, a hoarse sound came out of his mouth.
Victor raised his hand to his throat and exhaled slowly.
The breath that came out of his throat condensed into white ice crystals the moment it entered the air.
Seeing the breath coming out of Victor's mouth and the ice crystals spreading from his neck to around his body, the heavy stone in Thor's heart finally fell.
Victor opened his mouth again, but no sound came out.
He looked down and saw black tentacles scattered all over the ground.
There were tiny ice crystals on the tips of these tentacles, and even Victor couldn't see the traps on them because they were moving at such high speeds.
"Touch of...freezing cold."
The trembling voice was so faint that Thor could only roughly judge what Victor was saying by his lip shape.
Now that he was deaf, Victor's harp could no longer enchant him.
And Victor was mute, so he couldn't use his voice to attack Thor.
Between offense and defense, Thor finally eliminated the huge gap in strength between himself and Victor.
The most terrifying thing about Victor is the deceptive nature of his musical comedy.
Thor had never seen such witchcraft before, so when he first met Victor, he had no power to resist and was led into the other party's rhythm.
He swung his right hand violently at the stiff Victor, and several translucent worms flew towards the latter.
Victor moved his frozen body with difficulty to avoid the worms, but the next second the black tentacles that fell to the ground wrapped around him one by one, directly twisting the immobile Victor into a half mummy.
Only the eyes are exposed.
It feels like Gorza's vision.
It's a pity that the two people's eyes are not alike at all.
At this time, the worm that fell to the ground finally slowly crawled onto Victor.
Xiao Zao opened his tentacles slightly to make it easier for the worm to drill into his body from the soles of his feet.
Throughout the whole process, Victor did not resist. It seemed that his consciousness had been frozen and he could only wait for Thor to execute him.
But Thor had not let down his guard. He would glance at the diary spread out in front of him from time to time.
The white paper of the diary was filled with dense records of Thor's tragic death.
If you go upstairs, you will die.
If you don't go upstairs, you will die.
Attack Victor and you will die.
Thor could only analyze the situation and delay time, deducing over and over again how to survive.
Until he finally confirmed through repeated death warnings that Victor's most terrifying witchcraft was his voice! In the diary, Thor died twice from the attack of the harp and ten times from Victor's voice! In front of him, the last warning in the diary is: [New Moon Calendar Year 316, May 29, you finally escaped the sonic control of the harp at the cost of self-harm,
You froze his lips,
Finally, I managed to block the attack that went straight to my heart.
But when you stepped forward to uncover the secrets of the person in front of you, you died. 】
Thor looked at the words in the diary and did not feel any joy at all for capturing the enemy.
This time the diary didn't even specify how Thor died.
"Will we be killed by the enemy if we move forward? Or will there be other enemies appearing?"
Thor could hear nothing now. He could only judge the intensity of the battle between the two sides on the roof by the faint vibrations of the ground beneath his feet and the dust falling above his head.
Thor took one step back, two steps.
He really wanted to take the opportunity to kill Victor, and it would be even better if he could capture the other party's soul consciousness.
He believed that Victor must know the secret of this manor.
At least he knew why Ralph Manor became what it is now.
But every time he tried to take Victor away, or even just get close, the diary would inform Sol in simple terms, "You are going to die."
This time, no scene was realized, so Thor couldn't figure out where the danger of death came from.
The last time he encountered such a death reminder that was only a warning and no foreshadowing was when he stayed in mentor Kaz's laboratory in the middle of the night and was besieged by circles of monsters.
If the tower master had not appeared at that time, Thor would have stayed in that laboratory forever.
So, when he saw a similar warning again, Thor did not act rashly.
"What if I run away and leave Ralph Manor now?"
This time the content of the diary finally changed.
[New Moon Year 316, May 29, you learned to be cautious,
Away from danger, but the good times didn't last long.
As you try to leave, a giant worm falls from the sky.
It smells you.
I covet your delicious body,
Now please ask,
Is the worm's belly warm? 】
"I can't even escape?" Thor was a little confused, but he immediately realized something more serious.
When was he "trying to get out of here"? It seemed like now!
"boom--"
A huge cracking sound resounded throughout the castle, and countless walls, wood chips, and stones fell from the sky.
Falling along with them were the long-missing white-haired wizard Kron and his apprentice Swan.
Kron was covered in wounds.
A green sprout grew out of each wound, and the whole person looked like a lush young tree in early spring.
But the Krona is still good.
His apprentice Swan... only had the upper half of his body left, and the cross section of his waist wound was actually a piece of wood! Thor could see Kron cursing as he climbed up, while Swan just opened and closed his mouth in pain on the ground.
"boom--"
There was another loud noise.
Thor didn't hear it, but he felt it.
A huge white shadow fell from the sky and hit Kron directly, and the white flesh covered his entire body.
Half a meter away, Swan, who had survived the disaster, could only stare with his eyes wide open and utter a horrified wail! Thor's back was instantly soaked.
The second white shadow that fell from overhead was a giant worm!
(End of this chapter)
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