Chapter 36: Sooner or later, Goldfinger will be forced to death
After hearing what Thor said, Keli held her chin with both hands and muttered, "There's no point in going out. There are wars everywhere. It's either a conflict between countries or a war between races. Although the Gorza Wizard Tower is a little dangerous and scary, it is a place where I can study hard and be intimidated."
Thor was still very curious about this world. After all, he was a passive otaku now. "Is it still so chaotic outside?"
"Of course, secular power changes with the ups and downs of the wizarding world. Before I came here, I heard that a group of wizards were wiped out by another group of wizards, and the country they controlled was immediately divided up by the surrounding countries and tribes."
The wizarding world...
I don’t know if the wizarding world outside is as weird and terrifying as the wizard tower.
"Keli, do you know what people outside think of the Gorza Wizard Tower?" Thor wanted to know about the strength of the Wizard Tower.
"The owner of this wizard tower is a level 2 wizard. Generally, the radiating range of a level 2 wizard is several territories and cities around them."
"In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a man-eating demon. But many powerful nobles believe that this is the birthplace of the powerful who control the world. They are afraid of the Wizard Tower, but they also rely on it."
"My father is the Duke of Megau Territory. He became the Duke because my grandfather was a second-level wizard apprentice. That's why Megau Territory was not given to my cousin, but was inherited by my father."
It turns out that Kelly is the daughter of the Duke. No wonder there are so many magic crystals and treasures as soon as she enters the wizard tower.
"My father started having children day and night as soon as he inherited the Duke's throne. He would test each child to see if they had wizard talent. If they didn't, he would just find a random place to train them. For those like me who had wizard talent, he would carefully raise them until they were twelve years old, and then send them to the Wizard Tower."
Having been protected by the older generation, do you want to continue to reap the benefits of the younger generation?
But is this duke who treats his children as tools really not afraid of being retaliated against one day? "Are there other people in your family who have wizard talent besides you?" Thor asked.
Keli nodded and said as a matter of course: "The descendants of wizards are always more likely to be born with wizard talents. I have two older brothers who were also sent to other wizard forces, but their talents are not as good as mine. That's why I was sent to such a far place. The Gorza Wizard Tower is still very famous, and the threshold for accepting apprentices is higher than other places."
When talking about her excellent talents, Keli did not show much pride. Instead, she puffed her lips and clenched her fists.
"Anyway, I must become a third-level apprentice before I turn thirty. I don't want to go back and be a backer for those good-for-nothings!"
A third-level apprentice! Thor thought of Kong Sha, who was so powerful and weird, and asked him to steal the brains of the first and second-level apprentices. Was it also to challenge the third-level apprentice? There was also a senior named Byron who looked very powerful, but he still couldn't become a third-level apprentice before the age of thirty.
"I've never seen a third-level apprentice in a wizard tower."
"I've rarely seen third-level wizard apprentices around me before. I heard that they are always traveling and doing research."
The two of them sighed for a while about the third-level apprentice who was more mysterious than a formal wizard, and finally stopped discussing, each immersing themselves in the ocean of knowledge.
But Thor always gets distracted when he studies.
Sometimes he felt that, given his unlucky status, he didn't even need to consider whether he could become a third-level apprentice at the age of thirty. He should just think about whether he could live to the age of thirty.
Sometimes he thought that he was a time traveler after all, and he couldn't bring shame to his predecessors. He had to carry the hardcover book with him. Sometimes he sorted out the afternoon's test process in his mind, constantly reminding himself where to be extra careful.
In short, I just muddled through the public classes in the morning absent-mindedly.
Leaving the noisy public classroom, Thor walked down the spiral ramp.
There are fewer and fewer companions around me.
Keli also said goodbye to him on the sixth floor.
Continue to go down.
The candlelight seemed to have dimmed several degrees.
Continue to go down.
A faint stench of decay penetrated my nostrils.
Thor pushed open the first scarlet door and locked himself in.
"call--"
Thor let out a sigh.
He didn't know when it started, but he would feel at ease whenever he entered the morgue on the second floor of the East Tower.
It’s not that this place is so safe, but this is the foundation for him to become stronger and survive.
"I'm not a genius," he told himself. "If I study step by step like Keli, I won't be able to pass the test in two months."
He looked at his cabinet, which was filled with various experimental props.
Thor knew that once the witch body transformation began, he would not be able to turn back.
Who knows what he will look like after the transformation?
The scary Kongsha? The disgusting Gudo? Monica who looks like she is in pain?
But if he doesn't move forward, he will be dragged into the abyss by the powerful enemy sooner or later.
Thor looked down at his skinny body and thought to himself, "I'm sorry, I'm going to do something bad to your body. I hope you've found a place to reincarnate."
Thor walked to the cabinet, took out the various materials (secretly) he had prepared over the past month, and began his experiment.
The crucible is lit and the base liquid is poured in.
Test tubes and beakers of various shapes have been wiped clean.
All materials are placed within easy reach.
Thor began his road to death.
Originally, Thor wanted to imitate senior Mark and do something with his hands.
Especially after obtaining the Phantom Sound Eye, he once wanted to stuff that eyeball into his own eye socket.
But after some consideration, I gave up.
Eyes are fragile and sensitive, and if you accidentally become blind, it will have a huge impact on your future.
Since this is the first experiment, it would be better to use some safer organs that can be lost without any concern.
Last night, the potion he got from Kongsha gave Thor a new idea.
Since just sniffing the medicine with his nose can enhance his meditation, it means that the nasal cavity is also able to absorb the medicinal power.
If we think further, the skin also has pores.
In previous lives, there were cases of using plasters to treat illnesses and deaths from skin poisoning.
You can try both of these.
In the end, Thor chose the nasal cavity, which was relatively more dangerous.
It's not that he likes adventure.
Well, he was a bit of an adventurous person.
But more importantly, he may not have enough time to conduct multiple experiments.
Naturally, you should choose the one with higher success rate and efficiency.
"I hope I won't end up with a pig nose because of this."
Thor took out his notes, which listed the general process and precautions based on "Green's Understanding of Witch Body Transformation".
He finally recalled the operating procedures of the experiment and officially began to refine the materials.
…
If hardcover books had thoughts, they would probably doubt life.
Never before has it warned of death so frequently.
In as little as half an hour or as little as five seconds, its host will have suicidal thoughts.
The boy always had some indescribable materials in his hand, eager to throw them into the crucible that was already overwhelmed. Even if it stopped him in time, the boy would immediately find another way to die.
[…You are dead.]
[…You’re dead!]
[…You’re dead!!!]
[…Your body is torn to pieces!!!]
Saul: I know I was wrong.
Thor: Well, I just won’t change it. If Hardcover Book knew that it would be used for “sensitivity testing” one day, it would definitely ask its former owner to set a limit of only three warnings a day.
Instead of being repeatedly abused by an ignorant and fearless dwarf like this! (╯#-皿-)╯~~╧═╧This golden finger is really not a job for a book!
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