Chapter 590: Unkind Visitors
A month later, it was the time that Thor and Noah had agreed upon.
Noah stood in front of the experimental table with his hands hanging down, looking down at Thor nervously.
Today is the day Thor plans to send him to the Chaos Realm, and it is also the day for him to check on his learning progress.
Noah has no magic power, and his spirit body gradually mutates under the influence of two drugs.
This made it more difficult for him to learn the basics of witchcraft than ordinary people. He could only memorize them over and over again.
Fortunately, Noah is very smart and can always quickly understand some complex and profound knowledge and figure out their underlying logic.
Although Thor did not consider how well Noah could learn the basics when he planned to send him to the Chaos Realm, Noah still hoped that he could perform better.
Let Thor not regret taking him in as his apprentice.
It’s a pity that it is still too difficult for children without any special abilities to overcome their innate physical difficulties.
Even though Noah studied the basics with Agu day and night, a month later, he still only mastered one witchcraft rune.
"Water source?" Thor looked up at the rune that Noah had spent a long time to complete, and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you choose an attack rune?"
"Teacher, you said that the chaotic area I'm going to is very poor in resources. It may take several days to walk and I may not see any human habitation. So I think it is more important to create water sources for survival than to fight. As for fighting, I will try my best to avoid it."
Saul neither agreed nor disagreed.
In his opinion, this choice is entirely a matter of personal character. Some people tend to be conservative, while others like to plunder.
He had no intention of intervening.
Thor looked down at the rune on the table that Noah had spent a month to draw, but it was very standard. "Do your best within your ability. Your performance has exceeded my expectations."
He stood up and said, "You have proven yourself and completed the test, but the test of life is still long. If you don't want to hand in the paper early, you must continue to maintain this state of giving your all in the future."
Noah bit his lip, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising. His eyes were shining as he watched Thor nod like a chicken pecking at rice.
Thor raised his hand, and the butler handed him the package he had packed in due time.
Thor tied the bundle behind Noah himself.
"The place you are going to is called Chaos Realm. It is a place with almost no active elemental particles. There you cannot replenish your magic power through meditation, nor can you gather magic power with the help of witchcraft arrays.
Even if a wizard goes there, he can only use the magic power in his body or energy items such as magic crystals to perform magic. But for you who have a fragile spirit and cannot withstand magic radiation, such a place may be the only choice for survival.
Of course, you may have a very hard life there, or even die from encountering a terrible monster."
Noah straightened his chest and said, "Teacher, don't worry, I won't back down!"
Thor smiled, "It has come to this point. Even if you want to back down, it is impossible. I will still send you to the Chaos Realm, but the method may be a little different, and the requirements for you will also be different!"
He patted the package behind Noah.
"This backpack contains some necessities for survival. A short sword and a hidden crossbow made especially for you. There is also a bottle of poison and the corresponding antidote."
Thor pulled out another necklace.
The pendant of the necklace is a completely black, irregularly shaped crystal stone.
This is a small space witchcraft prop that Thor bought from Gagagu.
Cheap, small interior space, less than one cubic meter.
But at the same time the advantage is that less energy is required to maintain it.
The energy storage magic crystals that Thor put in it were enough to keep the necklace alive in the chaotic realm for a year.
"There are some potions, books, and a few magic crystals in here. There's also space for you to store your own items. Once you mark them with your mental power, you can use it without using magic power."
Noah listened carefully to every word Thor said and nodded repeatedly.
"In the beginning, I will try to visit you once a month. Once you are able to gain a foothold in the Chaos Domain, I may change it to once a year. After you adapt to the environment over there, collect samples of local items as much as possible. Of course, the premise is... to survive."
Noah solemnly took the necklace and put it on his neck. He then tightened his backpack, as if he was holding the hope Thor brought him.
"Teacher, don't worry. I will try my best to survive and complete the task you assigned me."
Thor took Noah to the fourth floor.
This is where he rests, but it is also the floor he visits least.
On the walls of the fourth-floor room, densely packed magic arrays have been engraved.
Some of these magic arrays serve a protective purpose, some block out sound, and some block out prying eyes and magical fluctuations.
Relying on these overlapping magic arrays, Thor turned the fourth floor into a closed space.
He also planned to make this place his base for traveling back and forth between the chaotic areas.
The compass needle spun wildly, and two figures suddenly disappeared.
Except for the conscious beings, no one else knew where Thor and Noah went.
The old witch came down from the third floor and hurried to the basement.
"Thor! I've finished--" The old witch's voice stopped abruptly because she found that there was no trace of Thor here.
"Where are the others?" the old witch asked bluntly to Hermann who was doing the experiment nearby.
"The master took Noah out." Hermann shrugged.
"He's going out?" The old witch frowned in confusion. "I haven't heard that he's going out. Is he just taking that dying brat out for a stroll?"
At this time, the old witch looked exactly like a 16-year-old girl - except for her face.
She exudes a youthful yet mature charm, and with her carefree personality, a face like that of a 90-year-old man, and exaggerated facial features, there is an extreme sense of disharmony in her entire body.
In fact, the old witch's physical condition has reached the mature stage of a perfect body.
So she couldn't wait to find Thor to share the news, and wanted him to clear the last bit of pollution in her body as soon as possible.
The old witch also knew that she was being used by Thor to some extent and became his protective umbrella. But at the same time, she also needed Thor to cover her identity.
Now that the perfect body has matured, it can no longer rely on the original witchcraft materials to continue growing naturally, and can only be improved later.
But it was enough for the old witch at the moment. She could fully utilize the talents of this body and her own powerful mental strength to continue exploring the path of advancement.
Instead of just waiting to die with that old body without any hope.
"When will he come back?" the old witch continued to ask.
Agu put down the two beakers in his hands, looked up and said, "We don't know what the master has decided. He may come back soon, or he may take a few days. Sir, do you have any instructions? Maybe I can help."
The old witch curled her lips and said, "Can you deal with the source of pollution?"
Agu spread out his hands to show that he could do nothing to help.
The old witch made a "tsk" sound and ran up the stairs again.
Throughout the whole process, Camus just huddled in the confinement magic circle without saying a word.
However, as soon as the old witch left, Camus suddenly looked to the south, stared for a while, and then slowly closed his eyes.
At the same time, the old witch who was riding in the wolf cart and preparing to go out for a walk to see if she could find Thor also suddenly raised her head.
A sudden gust of wind blew up outside the mushroom forest, sweeping a large number of mushroom spores toward the wizard tower.
However, the violent hurricane came to an abrupt end over Lake Rhine, and spores fell down one after another, forming a grayish-white carpet.
The old witch narrowed her eyes instantly, "Is this... trouble?"
Kevin, the second chapter will have to wait until tonight.
(End of this chapter)
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