Chapter 86 Little Tail



Chapter 86 Little Tail

He cast a cleansing spell on Thor and finally helped him get rid of the mud.

"I just noticed that you were missing, so I guessed that you fell in. But you made quite a lot of noise. I've never seen anyone make the Soul Devouring Swamp so active before."

What could Saul say?

"Haha, I don't know what happened. It might be an accident."

The gardener also laughed awkwardly, did not ask any further questions, and changed the subject.

"Have you chosen your companion flowers?"

"Oh, yes, I have already chosen it."

Although he had gone through a small adventure, Thor had not forgotten the very vibrant companion flower bud that he had set his eyes on.

The gardener moved quickly and brought a small square flowerpot and helped Thor transplant the companion flowers into the pot.

The newly transplanted flower buds were a little wilted, so the gardener immediately chanted a spell and cast a witchcraft to help the buds regain vitality.

"This is a small bag of fertilizer." The gardener handed Sol a bag of fertilizer the size of his palm.

Thor took the bag, opened it and took a look.

The flower fertilizer inside is light red rare earth mixed with fine particles.

Thor recalled that one of the ways he could die was as fertilizer for flowers.

He silently mourned for the fertilizer in front of him for two seconds, then put the bag away.

"Mr. Gardener, are you also an apprentice here?"

Thor thought that the job of guarding the garden was pretty good. It looked easy and it allowed him to stay away from the dark wizard tower for a long time.

But the other person looked to be in his forties or fifties. Could he be a third-level apprentice? Wasn't it a bit of a waste of talent? The gardener smiled innocently after hearing this.

“Haha, when I was alive.”

Thor was so shocked that the flowerpot in his hand almost broke.

He silently took two steps back and bowed to the gardener.

"Thank you for today. I'll go back to see Teacher Kaz."

The gardener didn't seem to realize that he had said something shocking. He just smiled and nodded, watching Thor leave quickly.

He looked at Thor's back and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Suddenly, a black, slippery tentacle as thick as a thumb stretched out from behind Thor's neck.

It swayed twice in the air and then shrank back.

The gardener retreated cleanly with a smile on his face.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to call out to Thor, but in the end no sound came out.

The gardener slowly walked back to the cabin, sat upright on the small bench in the cabin, looking at the garden and smiling.

Gradually, the sun set and there was no other sound in the garden except the rustling of the wind.

The gardener still sat there straight, the moonlight shining on his face...

There was no gardener at all. It was clearly a straw puppet! There were straw stems sticking out of its clothes and pants. Its eyes were two gray stones, and its nose was a long tree branch.

The whole scarecrow was waxy yellow.

Someone used blood-colored paint to paint an exaggerated smile on his face.

As the evening breeze blows, the companion flowers nod and dance, and the garden is filled with the aroma of bread.

On the other hand.

Thor returned to the morgue with the carefully selected companion flowers.

He decided to grow the flowers here. Although the corpse room didn't have much rotten smell, it was more suitable for companion flowers, and perhaps they would grow faster.

The flower that Sol picked looked a bit like a peony, with a particularly large bud and petals that were goose yellow and turned pink at the tips.

Thor placed it in a corner of the room and mixed some flower fertilizer into it.

The flower buds, which had seemed a little listless due to lack of sunlight, suddenly stood up again.

Thor found it interesting and teased the small flower bud with his fingers before returning to his laboratory bench.

He began to study his left hand again.

This is a spiritual ester that even the diary likes, it is definitely a good thing. If it can absorb other soul fragments, Thor will have another channel to understand the world.

But something like spirit esters was too beyond the scope of the subject. After studying it for a long time, Thor still had no direction.

You can only ask seniors or tutors, or go to the library to see if there are any related books.

Low-quality spirit esters alone can bring such huge profits to Thor. If the quality of spirit esters made from plastic bones can be improved, wouldn't Thor's wizard body transformation be able to reach a higher level?

Taking this opportunity to reshape his left hand and increase his magic power again, if the effect is good...Thor plans to include his right hand in the transformation as well.

“Knock, knock, knock.”

A knock on the door interrupted Thor's research.

"Who?" Saul closed his notebook.

"I'm Hayden."

The senior next door? He hasn't come to look for Thor yet. Could it be that he has encountered some problems in handling the body?

Thor walked over and opened the door carefully.

Hayden had a forced smile on his face, "I, I heard you got first place in the freshman test. Congratulations."

Is it just a normal exchange of favors? "Thank you, what can I do for you, senior?" Thor asked directly.

"Ah, we're both first-level apprentices, so you don't have to call me senior all the time. Just call me Hayden."

Thor smiled but didn't answer.

"I wanted to ask you, do you plan to work in the second morgue?"

"Why do you ask? Are you leaving, Senior?"

"Not really. I think there are more good materials in the second morgue, so if you want to come, I can trade with you."

He actually came to show his goodwill on his own initiative.

Is it true that being the top freshman is so useful?

No, there should be more than that.

Thor thought of Anze's invitation, Rum's relatively sincere invitation, and the fact that Mentor Kaz had warned him not to change mentors by asking him to pick a companion flower...

Perhaps it was the sudden appreciation of the mentors that made Hayden want to give him the job in the second morgue, which had more benefits? Saul was really tempted, but he was worried that Hayden had other intentions.

But soon, he thought of the spirit ester he was currently researching, the main material of which was plastic bone.

The main material of plastic bones is spiritual bones.

If he was in the third morgue, it would be fine. Except for the deaf and blind giant outside the door, no one would know what was left after the body was put into the big box.

But if Thor moved to the second morgue, as Thor's downstream position, Hayden could easily guess what materials Thor had taken away.

Spirit ester is related to Thor's witch body transformation, and he doesn't want to disclose it to others at will.

After figuring this out, Thor smiled politely and shook his head.

"No need, senior. In terms of ability and experience, you are more suitable for the job in the second morgue than me. I am fine here."

Hayden didn't expect Thor to refuse. He was a little surprised, but also very happy.

After all, in his opinion, there was more money to be made in the second morgue.

The two exchanged a few more polite words, and then Thor sent Hayden away.

From beginning to end, he didn't invite Hayden in.

After closing the door, Thor returned to his research on witch body transformation.

But if he really wanted to continue transforming his right hand, he needed to prepare one more material.

Today, Sol finally met a first-level apprentice guest. He packed up the guest's brain and went to the dormitory of senior sister Kong Sha that night.

This was the first time that Thor took the initiative to meet Kong Sha alone after killing Sid.

It's impossible to say that I'm not nervous, but Konsha is still very useful.

When Kong Sha opened the door and saw Saul, her eyes rolled around in white.

"You came so quickly. I thought you would hide away and be scared for a few days."

Kongsha stepped aside and asked Saul to come in.

Thor walked to the center of the room, placed the box in his hand on the table and opened it, revealing a round object wrapped in light yellow leather.

A faint stench suddenly spread.

(End of this chapter)

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