Chapter 389: The Missed Genius
The backup plan Gorza mentioned made Thor tense up, but the other party didn't seem to have the intention to make his point clear.
He played with the blue water spirit in his hand, letting the small ball bounce between his fingers like a toy.
"Have you seen the elf?" he suddenly changed the subject.
Thor's voice was still somewhat frozen and stiff, "I... I don't know if what I saw can be considered an elf."
Gorza said: "If we follow the original definition of species classification, they should not be counted. But since there are no pure-blooded elves in this world, it is okay to call them new elves."
He lowered his head slightly, as if looking at his own hands, and seemed to be looking at something else through his hands wrapped in pink bandages.
"So someone asked that question for us a long time ago. The soul can't exist independently of the body after all."
Thor didn't say anything. He just looked a little surprised. "Do you know what happened to the elves?"
Didn't he say he didn't know before? "The half-elf mentioned a few things to me before he went in, and the rest of the information is my guess." Gorza blinked at Thor, "I guess that the elves, who are born with strong spiritual power, chose to throw away the burden of the flesh for some reason. To this end, they opened up a back garden for themselves. Unfortunately, this exploration angered the underlying rules of a certain existence, so they were sent to the back garden they created by themselves, and then found that this back garden had become an abyss prison."
"I guessed, didn't I?"
Gorza is asking Thor.
Saul also wanted to compare answers with Gorsa to see if his thoughts and ideas could be recognized.
"The elves... after seeing the huge depression on the back of the world, decided to abandon their physical bodies and hide in a world composed entirely of consciousness. This is my guess based on what I saw and heard in the valley."
Unexpectedly, Gorsa on the opposite side frowned little by little.
Specifically, the bandage between his eyebrows wrinkled.
"The back of the world... the depression..." Gorsa fell into deep thought.
Looking at his expression, it seemed as if he heard about the word "sag" for the first time.
Isn't it said that the tower master comes from an extremely powerful wizard family in other continents? Why doesn't he know about the depression on the back of the world? "Could it be... because of this?" Gorza whispered to himself.
When he saw Thor's puzzled look, he suddenly restrained his expression and didn't say any more about his thoughts on the depression.
"It seems that the body is actually our natural locator. Although it is not as powerful as the locator we choose after birth, it is safe and stable... Unfortunately, many people just regard it as a burden."
Golsa leaned back, resting comfortably on the soft cushions, with his elbow resting just above Mark's head.
"Thor, you were able to complete two witch body transformations without harming yourself, that's pretty good."
Faced with the tower master's praise, Thor could only bow his head and accept it guiltily.
Unlike Senior Byron, his transformation still relies more on external forces.
In Thor's opinion, Senior Byron, who was able to turn his body into a locator through his own efforts, is a true genius.
It was only because the degree of transformation was too great that Senior Byron was promoted to a third-level apprentice when he was nearly 30 years old.
I must praise him when I get back.
While daydreaming, Thor suddenly noticed the red-eyed puppet on his waist.
At this time, both eyes of the puppet were empty holes.
Thor then remembered that when observing the elf world, the puppet's eyes seemed to explode.
He quickly took off the puppet from his waist and handed it to Golsa, "Teacher, the eye of this puppet is broken."
You won't let me pay for it, will you? Thor said carefully, "It seems that the elf once tried to influence my mind, but the puppet blocked part of the mental attack."
In fact, most of it was blocked by the diary.
However, since Gorza didn't know how powerful the elf's mental attack was, he just attributed most of the credit to the puppet.
Unexpectedly, after seeing the puppet, Gorza suddenly showed a funny and distressed expression - don't ask Thor how he saw that.
"Oh, this is really bad. Whoever left a mental mark on it will suffer."
"Spiritual mark?" Thor asked back.
Anyway, from Gorza's tone, I knew it was definitely not him who left the mark.
"It's from Yura." Gorza immediately revealed the answer. "She is very good at identifying malicious mental attacks. This puppet was made using her ability."
After a pause, he continued, "It's okay. I sent her back to the wizard tower yesterday. She is safe in the tower."
…
An hour ago, Wizard Tower.
"I heard from Kaz that you also found the Blue Water Spirit?"
In the dim room, Teacher Rum, who was sitting in the corner, was looking at Byron who entered his room for the first time.
Byron stood five meters away from Rum's head. He lowered his head, careful not to let the meat mud at his feet flow onto his shoes.
"Hmm." As if he felt that it was not good to answer the mentor's question with one word, Byron's throat opened and his mouth opened, "I named it gray matter."
"Haha," Rum couldn't help laughing, "Kazi must have complained about your ugly name, right?"
Byron actually thinks that gray matter sounds much better than blue water soul, but he is just a straightforward person and not stupid.
"Um."
Rum couldn't help but smile again.
Now when he laughs, the fat on his body no longer shakes back and forth.
Just like the deepest sea, the rapids beneath the surface will not affect the calmness of the sea.
"Of course, discovering it is nothing. What really surprised me was the formula for the potion you submitted. The idea behind it is very interesting, and judging from your state, it has been verified, right?"
Byron nodded, but he didn't ask why the potion formula he submitted to Mentor Kaz in exchange for promotion materials fell into the hands of Mentor Rum.
“Tell me about your application ideas.”
Byron did not speak immediately this time.
Rum was not angry, and smiled and said, "I won't let you talk in vain. As long as your ideas are correct, I will recommend you to join the resurrection experiment when the tower master comes back. At that time, you can ask for any materials you want with just a word."
Byron's eyes lit up, "Is Thor also in this experiment?"
Rum nodded. "Yes. If you also want to join this experiment led by the tower master, then show me your knowledge."
Byron pulled himself together, reached into his mouth, and pulled out a thick notebook from under his skin.
This notebook is much thicker than the one he gave to Saul as a deduction, and it records his experiments and conjectures on gray matter.
And Sol's book is a condensed and edited version.
Just as Byron was about to start his performance, a thick dark shadow came in through the crack of Teacher Rum's door.
Youla never knocks.
Rum tilted his head, half of his face squeezed in the fat, and smiled.
"Wait a minute, we have guests coming."
A black figure like a paper-cut slowly walked in.
"I heard someone also discovered the Blue Water Spirit?"
"Yes, it seems that he is a genius that we have overlooked." Rum said, pointing at Byron in front of him.
Then he introduced Byron, "This is the person we want to resurrect, and the wife of the tower master. You can call her Madam Euler."
Byron saluted to Youla with an expressionless face.
Yura's head tilted to the side, and his expression was completely invisible. "That's great."
She sat down leisurely on a laboratory table, crossing her legs like a little girl.
"Gorza attaches great importance to this experiment and will probably start formal testing within half a year." Youla reached out to rum's lab table and found a small transparent sphere with mist swirling inside it. "Let me sit in on it. Do you have any new ideas?"
Youla tossed the blue water spirit in his hand again and again.
Byron looked at the small ball in Mrs. Euler's hand, thought for a moment, and took out a small bag from his pocket.
"This is the blue water spirit in its original state. I call it gray matter. Take a look at this. It is more in line with my research report."
After saying that, he took out two gray substances from his small pocket and handed one to Mrs. Yula and Teacher Rum respectively.
(End of this chapter)
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