Chapter 49 This World is Too Beautiful I Dare Not Look


0

Chapter 49 This World is Too Beautiful I Dare Not Look

These days he extracted the medicine in the heart, and based on its characteristics, ingredients and reactions, he found the corresponding medicine in the registration room.

The protection of the heart can help a dying person survive for a day and a night.

The general principle is to continuously radiate energy to keep organs that are about to fail active.

This medicine is extremely expensive, and even if Thor got a bag of magic crystals from Peggy, he couldn't afford it.

It's the kind of life-saving potion that a second-level apprentice would spend all his savings to buy for himself.

Fortunately, although Thor couldn't afford it, he could purify it.

However, he got the heart a little late. After a day and a night of experiments, he was only able to purify two or three drops of not-so-pure Heart Guardian.

But for a newcomer like him, it was enough.

Thor opened the petri dish with one hand and leaned over to lick it.

A stream of pure energy immediately drilled into the body from the tip of the tongue, as if it were a living thing.

It goes down the throat, esophagus, stomach, intestines, then turns a corner and enters the left hand.

The pain in my left hand subsided again until it disappeared little by little.

What followed was a feeling of dizziness.

Thor blinked his eyes, his steps became untidy, he wanted to move forward but actually moved backwards, and finally he lost his balance and sat down on the ground.

Unlike before, this dizziness wasn't unpleasant.

Instead, there is a feeling of happiness and ecstasy.

Like being high.

"hey-hey."

Thor couldn't help but let out a silly smile, and without resisting the dizziness, he leaned back and lay on the ground, staring at the ceiling above his head.

The ceiling began to spin, and it held out its hands to Thor, inviting him to dance.

Thor happily stretched out his hands towards the ceiling, because he didn't have to stand up to dance with the ceiling.

He felt like he was waltzing with the ceiling, or some other elegant dance.

They circled together.

Circle, circle, and circle again.

He thought the ceiling was beautiful.

I really want to bend down and give you a kiss.

Just as Thor tried to stretch his neck, there was a loud "bang" and the ceiling was startled.

Thor regained consciousness briefly and looked sideways.

Someone suddenly pushed the scarlet door open, and bubbles of various colors poured in from outside the door.

Black, blue, white, purple, red, yellow, green, gray...

There were so many bubbles, like a hundred huge bubble machines started at the same time, filling the entire room.

In the bubble, a strange humanoid creature walked in.

"Uh, Senior Byron?" Thor recognized the other person as Byron and wanted to reach out to say hello, but he didn't have the energy.

And that senior Byron looks weird too.

Thor narrowed his eyes.

Both of Senior Byron's arms grew on the same side, and his eyes, mouth, and nose were not where they were supposed to be.

Ten fingers danced on the senior's bald head, and the original hair grew where the ears should be.

"Thor, wake up! You have to wake up!"

The voice reached Thor's ears, but he couldn't understand what it meant for a moment.

"Thor!"

"S-oh-er--"

Byron's voice also began to distort.

Thor finally realized that there was something wrong with his understanding of the entire world.

He shook his head vigorously.

But as he moved, the whole world became like soapy water, shaking out countless bubbles.

The entire morgue was broken up.

Not only did Byron go from grotesque to fragmented, but even Thor himself was no longer in his original position.

He saw his arms floating in the air like little fish, his mouth opening and closing as it floated by, his eyes staring at each other...

"No! This is all an illusion!"

Thor didn't close his eyes to escape, nor did he shake his head again.

None of that worked.

If my eyes really had flown away, then the current scene should not be what I see.

Thor heard Byron's muffled voice again.

"Got to win, um, hey."

"What is he talking about?"

Thor tried hard to recall.

"Yes, it's positioning!"

Thor's brain was spinning rapidly, and for a moment the world in front of him began to spin rapidly as well.

Thor also felt a strong dizziness.

“Positioning, I have to find something that can help me reposition my perception of the world.”

What could be enough to fix Thor's cognition? He desperately turned his left eye to the left, desperately turned...

Finally, Thor saw it.

Where his left shoulder should be, a hardcover book floated quietly.

A few words in silver-embossed cursive script suddenly appeared on the cover of the book.

Thor hadn't learned those words, but he recognized them.

Diary of a Dead Wizard!

With the appearance of the diary, Thor's left shoulder finally returned to its original position.

Next is the left chest, left arm, body, neck, lower limbs, hands and feet, and hair.

Everything of Thor finally returned to its original place, and the world in front of Thor finally returned to normal.

He slowly got up from the ground and looked at Byron who was staring at him seriously.

"Thank you, Senior, for saving me."

There was another wound on Byron's throat, which was obviously made just now to remind Thor.

But he shook his head at this time, "You saved yourself."

He approached Thor and looked him over from head to toe.

"How on earth did you do it? You were able to complete such a crazy transformation and still maintain your sanity."

Byron opened his mouth wide, reached in and pulled out a black crystal ball.

Thor recognizes this, a tool for testing magic.

"You try it."

Thor held up the crystal ball.

The black inside the crystal ball was fading rapidly.

"11 jiao..." Byron's eyes were once again extremely complicated. He looked at Thor as if he saw someone who won the first prize in the first lottery.

He knew that Thor was working on the transformation of his witch body, and he even contributed to it to some extent, but he never thought that Thor could actually explore such a successful transformation plan on his own.

This transformation plan must be very dangerous. The moment Byron saw Thor, he felt that he was going to turn into foam and fly away.

How can this be a reaction to the witch body transformation?

It was clearly the consciousness collapse of a second-level wizard apprentice.

But the black crystal ball clearly showed that Thor was indeed still a first-level apprentice.

But how did he find his locator before his consciousness collapsed?

Thor didn't know that Byron had thought so much at this time. He looked at the reaction of the black crystal ball and jumped up excitedly.

After a period of hard meditation, Thor's magic power is still only 4 joules, less than 5 joules.

But after successfully transforming his left hand, his magic power suddenly increased to 11 joules.

I have completed the requirements of Teacher Kaz, and I still have more than half a month of free time left.

He could still feel energy in his left hand that was constantly transforming the rest of his body.

The magic power will definitely be improved.

Not only that, the biggest gain of this trip was his hardcover book.

I finally know the title of the book! It turns out to be the "diary" that Sid once whispered.

What kind of diary could have the terrifying ability to predict death?

How did Sid know about the existence of the diary? "Thor." Byron's words interrupted Thor's thoughts. He rubbed his hands and blushed. "Can you sell me this transformation formula?"

Aba Aba Aba...

(End of this chapter)

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com



Comments

No comments yet.

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com