Chapter 321 Experimental Subject 147



Chapter 321: Subject 147

Since the showdown, Thor's status seems to have been raised a level by Gorza.

Because during a routine warehouse inventory, he discovered that the rules on the first page of the warehouse regulations had changed!

First, the number of candles burned must still be kept above eighty-eight.

However, the second item, "numbered items cannot be used at will", has become "numbered items cannot be taken out of the warehouse without permission."

In other words, Gorsa opened up the entire warehouse to Thor.

Including the corpses that once belonged to the carriers of Lady Euras.

On this day, the soul infusion experiment subject that Thor had applied for for a long time finally came to report! After Thor discovered the changes in the warehouse manual, he did not use it immediately.

The reason these things are banned, in addition to their rarity, is because of their inherent dangers.

Thor now re-examines all the materials in the second warehouse. He wants to find out the parts that can be used in the next experiment.

The experiment he wanted to complete was not just the resurrection experiment assigned to him by his mentor. Thor also did not intend to give up on improving his own abilities.

The thing that can bring him the greatest attack power now is the combination of the 2nd-level witchcraft Torture Touch and the tentacles obtained by his spirit transformation, forming an attack witchcraft against spirits - Soul Fishing.

In addition, the development of the awareness platform must continue, but there is no rush.

Thor walked along the shelves in the warehouse and looked up to see the "Elf Whisper" that he had once given to Kong Sha to use.

The two leaves of this thing have fallen off, leaving only a bare branch. Therefore, Mentor Gorza gave the "Elf Whisper" directly to Thor.

However, Thor never used this strange prop that could affect people's perception of time again.

"This thing can work on consciousness, can it also act as a spiritual anesthetic?" Thor wrote down his thoughts, "But this thing is likely dead."

Just as Thor was about to record some material, he suddenly felt a fluctuation of magical power behind him.

He quickly looked back, and through the gap between the shelves, he saw a huge feather pen floating in the air.

“Swish, swish, swish——”

It was the communication pen that had not been used for several days.

Thor quickly closed his notes and walked quickly towards the communication pen.

By the time he reached the table, the quill had finished writing and flew back automatically.

There was only one sentence on the parchment: The assistant has delivered it to the bronze gate, please check it.

Thor sighed, "It's finally here."

He put down the work in his hands, walked quickly through the two corridors, and came to the bronze gate.

When he pushed open the door on the left, a cold and beautiful face appeared in front of him.

She still has blonde hair and blue eyes, a curvy figure, and is wearing a black apprentice robe that looks like a dress suitable for walking on the red carpet.

All of the subjects in Mentor Rum's soul infusion experiment seemed to be of the same mold.

A few seconds after Thor opened the door, the blonde second-level female apprentice turned her head stiffly and looked at Thor expressionlessly.

"Hello, I'm No. 147, and I'm here to cooperate with your experiment."

Thor stepped aside to let someone in and looked at 147's somewhat stiff steps.

"576 I've always wondered why all of Professor Rum's experimental subjects have blonde hair and blue eyes, since blondes are rarely seen in the tower?"

147 followed Thor, half a step behind, and said in a calm voice: "Our bodies have been transformed by Teacher Rum to become a unified appearance, which is easy to distinguish and will not cause trouble when we meet relatives and friends of our own bodies."

Hearing this, Thor nodded, "That's true."

He looked at the woman beside him, who looked to be in her early twenties. With the help of witchcraft, her eye and hair colors were easily changed. If someone told him that this body was originally an old woman, Thor would believe it.

Although 147 was beautiful, Sol had no idea about her. After spending so much time in the morgue and warehouse, everyone looked like material.

Not to mention that a man's soul is sealed in this beautiful woman's body.

When I think of this, I no longer have any romantic feelings at all.

The two returned to the second warehouse, and were really scared when they saw a row of corpses as soon as they entered the door.

However, because the soul and body are not in sync, even if he can barely drive the actions, he still cannot achieve some subtle control.

For example, widening your eyes, raising your eyebrows, etc.

So 147's surprise was expressed by his mouth opening wide with an expressionless face. His mouth opened wide until it was almost big enough to fit a fist.

"Are these all corpses?" Although surprised, 147's voice remained calm.

"Yes, is there anyone you know?"

While 147 was surprised, his eyes were fixed on a corpse, presumably someone he knew.

However, the corpse was very old and had been standing here before Thor entered the wizard tower.

Since 147 is able to know such an old third-level apprentice, he must be a first-level apprentice who has wasted more than ten years in the Wizard Tower and has been unable to be promoted, right?

Generally, those who are willing to do soul infusion experiments are those who have been unable to be promoted for a long time, have no hope, but are unwilling to give up.

"Your soul is not in harmony with your body. It is now forcibly sealed in your body using a witchcraft array. So when you come here, stay away from these corpses."

"OK."

The two men walked through the swarm of zombies and past the numerous containers. 147 didn't dare to look any longer, but just lowered his head and followed Thor closely.

Finally, the two of them walked to the laboratory table at the end of the warehouse. Here was another open space that had been specially cleared, and a test bed that had been specially applied for for assistant 147.

"Come here at 3pm every day. The experiment will usually last until 7pm. I will try not to delay your return to the dormitory. By the way, what kind of witchcraft did you major in before?"

Thor is nominally recruiting an assistant. If the other party also majors in dark attributes, he can help him in some experiments.

"Dark attribute." After a few seconds, 147 replied slowly.

Thor raised half an eyebrow and thought, "It's not my illusion. 147 is so slow to react. I've come into contact with other soul-infused test subjects before. Although they were slow to perceive and had no expression, they didn't react this slowly. Could it be that I'm a defective product? Should I ask Professor Rum to change an assistant?"

With such a slow reaction, when Thor conducts more dangerous experiments, he may suffer losses due to the other party's lack of timely feedback.

For example, 147’s life.

Thor looked up at 147 who seemed, perhaps, to be in a daze again, and said directly: "My experiment is different from other soul infusion experiments. Others may only detect the reactions and changes of the soul in various situations, but I am more focused on the numerical conditions of the body when the soul and body come into contact. If you can't cooperate with the experiment accurately and give timely feedback, it's best to withdraw from this dangerous experiment."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Thor finished speaking, 147 on the opposite side fell to his knees.

This time the action was much smoother.

She placed her hands on the ground in front of her body, with her forehead pressed against the back of her hands.

"Sir," she said with a desperate tone in her voice, "I am here to follow you."

Thor was stunned at first, then he gasped, "Who are you?"

"I... I'm Hayden." After hesitating for a moment, 147 admitted it with a desperate attitude.

Thor: Puff!!! (End of this chapter)

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