Chapter 43: No Money, No Way to Go



Chapter 43: No Money, No Way to Go For

the fourth sorcery, after consulting Mark, Thor decided to choose the 0th level sorcery with the same dark attribute to attack the undead.

The main reason was that his working environment was too prone to the appearance of ghosts, and attacking the undead was very effective in this regard.

After studying for about two hours, I already had a preliminary idea of ​​the new spell parsing model.

Thor was awakened by work again and stood up to greet the first guest of the day.

A skeleton...

“Isn’t this too clean?”

There was not a single piece of flesh left on his body, as if he had been dug out of the ground decades later.

Such a clean corpse actually seemed unusual to Thor.

He put down the tools in his hands, invited the guest into the big box, and then turned around to visit the senior next door.

"I don't know." Hayden was still standing behind the palm-wide gap in the door to receive Thor. "When it got here, the body was already a pile of bones."

Hayden gave it directly to Thor.

Thor said goodbye to Hayden and looked towards the room of the new second-level apprentice.

The new second-level apprentice is not as easy to talk to as senior Byron.

I'm afraid there will be no result even if I ask.

The first procedure in the morgue does not involve collecting materials, but is mainly to eliminate possible dangers on the corpse.

So when the body was sent to the morgue, it was probably already free of blood and flesh.

This little episode did not take up too much of Sol's energy. On the contrary, because there were no other clients today, Sol was able to continue his research.

However, the progress of his witch body transformation was far less than his learning of witchcraft.

It would be great if witch body transformation could be as simple as runes and spells.

If others knew what Thor was thinking, they would probably be pissed to death.

Once again, pour out the failed refining materials that were about to explode.

As Thor was closing the lid of the big box, he suddenly stopped.

"Huh?"

Today, the bones were slowly shrinking and being corroded under the chaotic solution created by Thor.

Did I just create sulfuric acid?

Thor closed the lid, waited for a while, and then opened it again.

The skeleton had completely decayed, but the entire big box had not changed at all and was still solid.

"I'm afraid these boxes are the most valuable in the entire morgue."

Thor patted the sturdy big box, wanting to pick a piece off it.

"Huh?" Thor suddenly noticed a small grayish-white stone at the bottom of the box.

He found a pair of clamps and a test tube and took out the small stone.

Thor originally thought that the stone would be very hard after being dissolved and solidified again, but he unexpectedly found it to be somewhat elastic, like beef tendon.

He marked the test tubes and matched the entire refining process with the pebbles, perhaps they would be useful in the future.

At present, it is really quick to use it to destroy corpses and cover up traces.

It looked like the corpse-dissolving powder that Thor had seen in his previous life.

Thor conducted several more tests on the pebble and found that it was not afraid of fire, water, or acid corrosion, and even an ordinary sharp blade could not leave any scratches on it.

If used well, can it be made into some kind of protective gear?

Thor poked the stone gently with a small steel needle while thinking freely.

The next day, public class.

Kelly threw the book next to Thor, sat down and told him a big news.

"The new apprentice you asked me about yesterday...is dead!"

"Dead? Didn't he just get here?" Thor dug his toes into the soles of his shoes, trying to make his expression look natural.

"Yes, he must have offended someone. He died before he even saw his mentor. Before I came here, my father kept telling me to forget my former identity and pride, and to be an honest and humble person before becoming a second-class apprentice."

Keli sighed, not knowing whether she was sad for the new apprentice or for herself.

Thor withdrew his gaze and looked down at the Noah text in front of him.

Witchcraft writing is not an ordinary language, and does not involve any daily expressions, names or verbs. All its meanings are in the service of witchcraft, elements, and spiritual power, so its vocabulary is actually very small.

Over the past month, Thor has memorized all the words in Noah's language. This was unimaginable before, but now he doesn't find it difficult.

Even his main focus is not on this.

So currently, Thor’s study of the Noahic language is mainly focused on consolidating the basics and combining it with wizard books.

But today, he seemed a little absent-minded.

When he killed Brown the day before yesterday, he didn't feel anything, and thought his nerves had been tempered to be extremely tough by this dangerous world.

But today, when he heard the news of the new apprentice's death, he realized that he still felt sad.

Thor had a blank expression on his face, and laughed at himself in his heart.

"I took the initiative to kill others for my own benefit."

"I am not a good person either."

He closed his eyes, remembering the torment he was feeling at that moment.

But I don't regret it.

A few days later, as Sol was continuing his experiments in the morgue, he suddenly realized.

The skeleton guest he had seen before was most likely the new apprentice who had just entered the wizard tower.

All corpses that died of abnormal causes in the wizard tower will be sent to the morgue for processing first, so as to avoid gathering too many ghosts and bringing more unstable factors.

On the other hand, it is also to recover some materials from the corpses that have become valuable for experiments due to mutations.

Because the method of refining plastic bones was discovered from the corpse of the newcomer - the name of plastic bones was given by Thor - and he has been using the guests' bones to refine them these days.

But today he had to stop.

Because the materials needed for refining have basically been used up.

He has no money and no credits.

"This won't work!"

Thor stood in front of the lab table and stroked his chin.

"Taking a fixed salary to work on a project is a dead end. I have to find some way to open source it."

What Thor is going to do is the witch body transformation that all the first-level apprentices have not been exposed to, and some people have never even heard of it.

Therefore, the income of an ordinary first-level apprentice could not support him to conduct experiments for a long time.

Moreover, for the sake of the experiment, the materials Thor submitted recently were greatly reduced. Fortunately, Professor Kaz never blamed him for this.

As a result, Thor's actions became more and more bold.

But even so, the materials he had were almost exhausted.

"I don't have anything valuable on me right now. The Phantom Eyes are a powerful weapon to assist in combat, so I absolutely cannot sell them. The plastic bone will become my secret weapon once it's finished, so I can't let it out either."

Thor finally thought of his own experience in learning runes, especially the mastery of compound runes, the coordinate method.

If he sold it to those wealthy first-level apprentices, he might be able to make a fortune. After all, this was knowledge that even the second-level apprentice, Senior Byron, was interested in.

The coordinates sound novel, but the actual principle is not complicated. After all, it does not involve more profound things.

However, you need to carefully consider the person you choose to do the transaction with. You need to choose someone who does not have a conflict of interest with you and who has a decent moral character.

Keli is a good choice, but Keli has been cut once by herself, and I don’t know if she still has credits and magic crystals.

As for the other first-level apprentices, Thor really had little contact with them.

He doesn't want to have anything to do with those he has come into contact with.

"Wait!" Thor's eyes lit up. "Why am I so stupid? Senior Byron, a second-level apprentice, is obviously the most suitable candidate!"

He is rich, powerful, and will leave the tower soon, has no conflict of interest, and is a nice person.

Thor said hello to senior Hayden next door across the conveyor belt passage and happily skipped work to find Byron.

"1016 is this floor." Thor stood on the ramp on the tenth floor of the West Tower and looked inside.

He had been here several times, and he had the impression that Senior Byron's room had never caused him any trouble.

The corridors of the second-level apprentices are always quiet, not to mention that it is now the opening time of various laboratories.

Thor came over rashly, and when he was almost at the door, he remembered that he might not be able to catch Byron at this time.

Just as Thor was about to approach Senior Byron's dormitory, a door next to him suddenly opened and Mark walked out.

"Thor? Are you looking for me?" Mark greeted Thor in front of him with some surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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