Chapter 517 Mushroom Soup
Ou Qili didn't seem to think that Thor was good at witch body transformation. He probably talked to him because he had been locked up for too long and had gone crazy.
Thor was not in a hurry to prove his strength.
Anyway, the more dangerous the moment is, the more effective the diary will be in providing early warning.
Yeah, Diary Man?
"How long have you been locked up? Has anyone left during this time?"
Ou Qili was really going crazy. Although he looked listless, he did not hesitate to answer the call.
"I've been locked up here for three years. I've never seen anyone leave intact, but I've seen quite a few broken into pieces or worth tens of thousands of dollars."
It seems that the people who were imprisoned here all had a bad ending, but Ou Qili was able to persist in this environment for three years. I think he must have his own set of cards.
Thor decided to take a closer look at how this Okiri survived in the next period of time.
Of course, Thor's goal is not just to survive. He just remembers one thing now: in a no-man's land, before taking action, he must first understand the local rules.
Thor has now revealed some of his cards, and I think the old witch will at least give him some time to prove his usefulness.
Thor turned to Okili and acted like a curious baby. "If we can help the old witch complete her transformation into a perfect witch body, do you think she will let us go?"
This time, Okili finally raised his eyelids and looked at Thor.
"Perfect talent? You're right. If the transformation can be completed, then it is a perfect talent. But do you think it is possible?"
"Perfection is impossible, but we must always try to be perfect. Otherwise, are we just going to die here? The other party is a second-level wizard. Unless one of us can advance in a short period of time under this environment, it will be easy for the old witch to kill us."
Thor was very active. He reached out and grabbed the railing in front of him, trying to output magic power.
After spending a lot of effort, the magic power output could only ignite a small flame.
He tried to break the railing with force, but this seemingly fragile wooden railing was made of an unknown material and did not move at all.
Thor continued to try to vibrate his mental power to soften and deform the skin, but the most he could do was make the skin slightly transparent. Any more and it would be suppressed by the cage, forcibly stabilizing the mental body.
He let go of his hand and said to Ou Qili, "What an amazing cage. I have never seen such material before."
"There are too many materials you haven't seen before. Judging from your appearance, you should be less than 30 years old. Young wizards nowadays, upon hearing that there are rare materials everywhere in the Borderlands, dare to rush in without considering their own strength."
Seeing Thor's attempts were in vain, Okili had a sneer on his face. But when he thought of his own situation, the smile turned bitter.
"Sir Ou Qili, you have broad knowledge and rich experience. Is there no other way to escape from here?"
"No." This time Ou Qili answered quickly, and then he lay back down with great effort. "You don't have to waste your time. The old witch won't let you go easily just because of your one-sided statement. You should think about how to survive tomorrow's test first."
Seeing that Okili was unwilling to communicate anymore, Thor went to look at the others, but they either remained motionless and unresponsive, or seemed to not understand what Thor was saying at all.
For example, the barbarian.
Thor closed his eyes and pretended to rest, communicating with several consciousnesses in his mind.
The lights were dim and people couldn't tell the passage of time.
The door of the room opened again, and the old witch walked in pushing a cart.
Based on the changes in his body and the recovery of his mental body, Thor felt that about three hours had passed.
"It's time to eat. Really, I have to cook for you. But remember to thank the new guy for adding mushrooms to your meal!"
Except for the barbarian, the old witch gave everyone a bowl of soup with a few white mushrooms floating on top.
The soup bowl was small enough to fit through the gap in the railing.
Thor was the last to get his bowl of soup. When he hesitantly picked it up, the others were already drinking it in big gulps.
The soup was clear, with a little bit of oil and two thumb-sized mushrooms floating on top.
When Thor looked at the mushrooms, he immediately found that the two white mushrooms were very similar to the mushrooms on the coachman Marsh's head.
This made him doubt again whether the old witch really planted the driver in the ground. Unfortunately, he had no other choice now. However, the mushrooms on Marsh's head were in a symbiotic relationship with him. As long as the old witch didn't kill Marsh at the beginning, she would not kill him again in order to get more mushrooms.
The mushrooms look like ordinary mushrooms, but this soup should be extraordinary.
Thor squinted his eyes and saw that the originally transparent soup instantly turned dark green with some small yellow bubbles in it.
Looks weird and creepy.
I don't know if it's poisonous.
Seeing that Thor hadn't drunk his soup, the old witch tapped the railing with her fingers.
“Dangdang!”
"If you don't want to die, drink it, or I'll dissect you right now."
Agu: [This medicine is called Fletcher's Love Soup, a low-cost medicine that keeps life going. The person who invented this medicine wanted to imprison lovers who wanted to escape. Anyone who drinks this soup will lose their sense of direction.]
Thor curled his lips and saw that the old witch's eyes had narrowed. He quickly raised his head and poured the love soup into his stomach.
Seeing Thor drink up the soup, the old witch snorted coldly and took away the empty bowl.
The others were also unable to leave their bowls behind; the old witch would not let them put anything into the cage.
Ou Qili finished his soup and looked at Thor again, "From now on, you really can never leave."
He seemed disappointed that Thor was so well-behaved, and after saying that, he lay down with his back to Thor.
This time, Thor did not take the initiative to talk to Okili, but kept his mouth tightly shut.
Because the two mushrooms he had just put into his mouth were dancing on his tongue.
After jumping for a while, the mushroom seemed tired and automatically slid down Thor's throat.
Thor lowered his head and covered his face, recalling the drawing the mushroom had just drawn on his tongue.
It seems to be "I'm fine, two."
"Two...what does that mean?" Thor wiped his face and raised his head again.
“Huh!”
He was shocked to find that the old witch had returned at some point and was putting her face in the gap of the railing, staring at him for who knows how long.
"Drunk? Haha, it's the first time. It will be fine after drinking a few more times."
When Thor heard this, he immediately understood that people who drank the love soup for the first time would probably become dizzy due to losing their sense of direction.
But he didn't feel anything at all.
Regardless of why, Thor started performing again.
He recalled his previous half-drunk state and looked at the old witch in a daze without saying a word.
The old witch smiled, reached her fingers into the cage, and dragged Thor out.
Thor followed the old witch lazily.
"Where... should I go?" He didn't know if he should have any other reaction, so he just slowed down his speech and didn't dare to show it too much.
The old witch smiled. "Go to my lab. If you behave well, you will have a chance to come back."
(End of this chapter)
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