Chapter 696 New Master
Thor's voice is like a stream of sweet water, flowing into the hearts of everyone tortured by pollution.
These wizards, who had received no practical help and could only hold on, were already waiting for the judgment of fate. Unexpectedly, someone would take the initiative to stand up and say that they could help them absorb the pollution.
Some people who had heard of Doctor Saul's name stood up with a hint of disbelief and implicit expectation.
But most people are still hesitant at this time.
They would also be afraid that the high-level wizards might think they were beyond help and choose to clean them up.
At this time, Byron and a group of people walked into the magic circle first to demonstrate to those who were hesitant.
Some wizards and apprentices whose conditions were serious and whose minds were in a state of confusion followed them in.
Next came some people whose conditions were relatively stable but who had long heard of Thor's reputation.
Of course, there is still a large number of people who are still standing there without moving.
They looked alert, fearing that the person falling might be a killer.
Thor didn't wait for everyone to come in.
At this time, his mental strength had recovered a little, enough to support him to cast simple witchcraft. In addition to meditation, he had a faster way to recover.
Some translucent gray tentacles as thick as thumbs grew out from under Thor's cloak, like the hanging flower stems of spider plants.
When these tentacles fall to the ground, they begin to automatically search for nearby contaminated people and stick to their most contaminated body parts.
Because there were already more than thirty people standing in the magic circle, more than thirty transparent tentacles hung from under Thor's cloak.
It made him look like a jellyfish in the deep sea.
However, his real body was completely covered by the wide cloak, and no one could see Thor's true appearance at this moment.
The translucent tentacles stuck to their bodies, and most of the contaminated people couldn't help but show expressions of fear.
But it was too late for them to dodge now. The flexible tentacles would quickly tie up the dishonest patients tightly.
The tiny suction cups on the tentacles now opened and pushed against the mouth with dozens of sharp teeth, biting the patient.
However, the bite did not cause any pain.
On the contrary, they gradually felt that their violently trembling mental power was actually stabilizing, and the disobedient magic power finally began to operate normally in their bodies.
And the source of all this, the source of pain in the body, was actually being cleared away bit by bit as the translucent tentacle sucked it.
Eddie, who was already in a semi-comatose state, opened his eyes.
He thought that when he woke up this time, his body would become new food for the parasites.
I didn't expect that when I opened my eyes again, I was still fine.
Then he saw the tentacle attached to his forehead. He was frightened at first, thinking that he had mutated and had tentacles growing on his head.
Fortunately, Jar Jar was there to remind him, “This is the wizard Thor cleaning up the pollution for us.”
Eddie immediately felt relieved and collapsed to the ground, allowing the tentacles to do whatever they wanted.
Like Eddie, more and more people are beginning to see their conditions improve significantly.
This scene caused the other wizards, who were originally hesitant and cautious, to begin to waver.
Finally, more and more people stepped towards the magic circle.
As the treatment continued and more and more people needed treatment, Thor gradually felt the pressure.
What made him feel exhausted was not the black tide pollution that was absorbed into his body.
The pollution that once gave him a headache, after being absorbed into his body this time, just quietly gathered at the fingertips of his left hand.
To be precise, it is hidden at the anchor point of his fingertips.
A large amount of pollution was easily absorbed by the small white anchor point, and the impact on Thor could be completely resolved by just one shock to his mental body.
What really made Thor start to struggle was the energy required to maintain his body in this form.
However, this is exactly why Thor asked everyone to stand in his promotion circle.
Due to the corrosion of the black tide pollution, the delicate structure of the magic array has been destroyed, but many of the materials used to set up the magic array, especially the energy materials, can still be used.
The Kuroshio did not contaminate these materials, but instead nourished them.
At this time, Thor, in urgent need of replenishing energy, extended more tentacles again and directly devoured various resources on the ground.
With the replenished energy, Thor can continue to treat other people without distraction.
On the shore of Lake Rhine, next to a dense mushroom forest.
One person is high above.
The wizard's robe still tightly wrapped around his body in the strong wind.
Nearly a hundred gray translucent tentacles extended from below, connecting the people waiting for treatment.
The regular magical fluctuations and powerful mental power are like a huge transparent cover that envelops the low-level wizards below.
It makes people who were just frightened feel at ease.
Corey stood outside the magic circle, watching all this quietly.
Brando, who was also a second-level wizard, stood beside her. "Look, we have a new way besides killing everyone. You can take back the Stargate Council's tricks."
Corey squinted his eyes. "He can save us temporarily, but can he save us forever? Even if Thor is already a third-level wizard, he can't bear the pollution of the black tide indefinitely."
But at this time Corey didn't want to argue with Brando, who inexplicably trusted Thor, so she brought up another matter.
"The actions of Firefly Lord Herbert have clearly violated the will of the Tribunal. They will not let him go. I think there will be a second new third-level wizard here."
The Arbitration Court will not conduct selections on the Star Gate side, their Court Master will directly appoint the candidates.
Just like they had designated Herbert.
"With two new third-level wizards... the Land of No Man might become chaotic again."
There were originally three third-level wizards who had occupied the Borderland for a long time, and their spheres of influence had become stable.
Although there are constant small disputes, there is no apparent large-scale war.
But when new third-level wizards come, the competition for resources, the conflict of knowledge and ideas, and all kinds of new contradictions may cause the No Man's Land to be embroiled in war again.
Corey, who failed to become a third-level player this time, intends to take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters and plan some resources for his future promotion.
She said this to Brando because she wanted to form an alliance with him.
Both of them are senior second-level wizards and should have the same desire for promotion.
But before Brando could respond to Corey's hint, a frivolous voice sounded behind them.
"You don't have to worry about this, haha."
Corey and Brando turned around almost at the same time and took a defensive stance.
I was shocked.
"Kismet? When did this guy appear behind us? Why is there no movement at all?"
No wonder they were surprised.
They were all very confident in their own strength, and the area was very quiet, so there was no noise that could conceal the chaotic movements of Kismet's actions.
But they still didn't notice Kismet approaching.
If the other party hadn't spoken suddenly, they wouldn't have noticed that Kismet was almost sticking to their backs!
Kismet played with the small silver harp in his hand, not paying any attention to Corey and Brando's obvious vigilance, and looked at Thor in the sky with a smile.
"The Borderlands has welcomed its new master. Thor, a third-level wizard, is enough here."
(End of this chapter)
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