Chapter 541 Trapped
Noticing that Thor was staring at the clothes on his chest, the man moved his arms uncomfortably.
"Hehe, it seems you have discovered it." The other party was not angry, but pulled his collar, and the pattern on the clothes on his chest suddenly changed, forming a wolf head pattern.
Then the wolf leader spoke in a hoarse and low voice: "You are more powerful than I thought. It seems that you can definitely help me with this."
"I'm sorry, I don't see any serious pollution on you. Do you mind if I take a closer look?" Thor didn't say anything definite.
"No, you misunderstood." Although it was the wolf head on the clothes that was speaking, the man in the clothes was still moving.
He reached out and unzipped his collar.
There was a big hole below the collar. There was no flesh or blood in the hole, only a golden pearl bracelet.
"This is an ancient item I got during my recent expedition. It's just stained with some bad things. I have no way to remove the stains without destroying this witchcraft item. But if I don't remove the stains, it will be completely corroded by the pollution at any time."
"I just happened to hear Gagagu talking about you. I was thinking that since you can absorb pollution from the human body, can you also remove the pollution attached to the inside of the props?"
Before Thor could speak, he heard Penny speak.
"Brother Thor, don't go over there. That witchcraft item is not contaminated, it's cursed!"
"curse?"
"Yes, although I don't understand it very well, I have seen this golden pearl bracelet. It is called Halima's Love Letter. But it actually contains a very powerful curse. Anyone who receives this love letter will eventually die."
A pearl bracelet called Halima's love letter? I guess there must be a tortuous and strange love story behind this bracelet.
The communication within the spirit body was fast and accurate. To the other party, it was just a blink of an eye, and Thor smiled and shook his head.
"I am not capable of contaminating witchcraft items. I am a wizard who specializes in dark attributes. For items like this, I would probably be more confident if I could find a wizard with the corresponding attributes."
Thor's straightforward refusal made the wolf head on the man opposite him close his eyes as if unhappy.
Without giving the other party a chance to bargain again, Thor continued, "If I force myself to sell it, there is a greater possibility that I will not be able to remove the pollution, and will destroy countless of these rare items."
Thor changed the subject again: "Of course, if you can bear the consequences of taking risks, then I can also give it a try. It just so happens that I haven't studied how to clean contaminated props yet."
After saying that, Thor snapped his fingers and a simple operating table appeared between the two of them.
Then he signaled to the wizard opposite him that if he was willing to take the risk, he could put the bracelet on the operating table.
But not everyone has the courage to risk his life like Jia Jiagu, not to mention that this adventure may result in a total loss.
The man hesitated for a while, but finally did not dare to take out the pearl bracelet.
He buttoned up the top button of his collar, covering the gaping hole in his throat, and shook his head apologetically.
"You are right. Since you are a wizard who specializes in dark attributes, you should be more confident about corpses and souls. It would be unreasonable for me to rashly send this item to you. So, I will think of a solution myself."
The wolf head finished speaking, and the stripes that made up him dispersed and transformed into the exquisite pattern on his clothes again.
The man wearing this clothes performed a wizard's gesture of placing his hands on his chest to Thor, then flew back into the sky and soon disappeared behind a distant hillside.
So I just looked at him quietly and didn't stop him from leaving.
"That witchcraft prop looks good. It should be passed down from ancient times. If you stick to your idea and don't want to do it, then I will go and grab it."
The old witch's voice came from the fog, and soon she stepped onto the lakeside on another Algae brand raft.
Seeing Thor turn his head to look at her, the old witch waved her hand.
"Don't worry, I waited until now to come out so that he can stay away from us. Then we can snatch the treasure without anyone suspecting you."
Thor hesitated for a moment, and when the old witch was about to take off, he asked, "Old witch, have you heard of Halima's love letter?"
The old witch's short legs trembled just as she was about to take off, and she almost fell flat on her face.
She stared at Thor with her big round eyes again, her chin almost dropping to her chest.
"You said that bracelet was Halima's love letter? But the rumor is that Halima's love letter is clearly a woven metal bracelet!"
The old witch frowned again, shrank her neck, and looked at Thor suspiciously, "You're not trying to stop me from making up a random excuse, are you?"
Thor smiled and raised his hand to point the way.
"Then please."
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The wizard in a blue dress flew over a small hill before landing.
He looked back in the direction of Lake Rhine, with a calculating look in his eyes.
"His strength is not bad. He was able to deal with the temptations sent to him very quickly. But his personality is a little hard to figure out. Is he really cautious, or is he just pretending to be cautious?"
His clothes began to change from an exquisite blue dress to a black half-body armor. There was an embossed wolf head on the breastplate of the half-body armor, which was vivid and lifelike, with its mouth half open, as if it could swallow people at any time.
He carefully adjusted his armor and prepared to continue flying.
However, as soon as he took a step, he suddenly fell forward.
"Bang!"
He fell to the ground, raising a small amount of dust.
The armor on his chest just shook for a moment, and then became motionless like everyone else.
After a while, a colorful butterfly the size of a thumb flew by in the sky.
And wherever it passes, there is silence.
It was as if the sky and the earth had fallen into a deep sleep.
The butterfly had just flown over the man on the ground, and suddenly seemed to discover something and landed on the man.
After a moment, it flew away from the man again and continued to fly east.
After the butterfly flew away, a gust of wind blew, and the man turned into white powder and floated away with the wind.
The black half-body armor was left in place, but its light was dim and it no longer had its previous splendor.
Inside the half-body armor, there is a string of golden pearl bracelets that still emits a warm glow.
Seems to be waiting for its next owner.
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The old witch naturally did not chase after him.
She was used to the way Thor spoke.
Whenever he asked her to do something with a sly smile on his face, he must be saying something sarcastic.
Just as the two of them paddled the small algae raft back to the island in the middle of the lake, they both felt dizzy at the same time.
It's more like drowsiness than dizziness.
That kind of extreme sleepiness is almost irresistible.
The old witch fell to her knees, supporting herself on the ground with her hands.
Fear flashed in her eyes and she looked at Thor with a complicated expression.
But Thor, who was also fighting sleepiness, didn't notice her look.
Then the old witch closed her eyes, succumbed to the irresistible sleepiness, and fell to the ground.
Only then did Thor realize that the old witch's resistance lasted even shorter than his own.
He hasn't fallen yet.
He wanted to get back to the wizard tower as soon as possible.
But he was so sleepy that he couldn't even tell which foot should take the next step forward.
The water of Lake Rhine was rolling in waves, and even the mist was rolling like clouds.
Someone is outside, using his powerful strength to directly suppress the rules of the entire Rhine Lake.
Only a Level 3 wizard can do this! "Level 3... Sleepiness... Dream Maker Clark is here!"
Thor tried desperately to make his spiritual body vibrate, which in turn stimulated his brain in order to barely stay awake.
Thor's mental strength is strong. If the dream maker Clark is only at the second level, he will definitely be able to withstand the sleepiness, and he can even show weakness to the enemy and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.
But the dream maker is at the third level, and if Thor relaxes for a moment, he will fall into a deep sleep like the old witch.
He doesn't want to fight on someone else's home turf.
Thor's outstretched hand finally touched the door of the wizard tower.
The door opened and a hand reached out to support Thor's unstable body.
Chapter 2 (End of this chapter)
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