Chapter 422: If You're Well

"Neferna, Neferna!" Thor immediately jumped up from the bed and tried to call twice, but there was still no answer.

He wasn't worried, or he didn't believe at all. You're dissipating a fart! It's so tragic to have a potion? Won't you stop early? No matter how bad it is, you can always say goodbye in advance, right? You just say goodbye with just a few words? It doesn't make sense at all.

Saivana, the water elf by the edge of the endless sea, also played with herself like that, but unfortunately she was young and ignorant at the time, and she was deceived by that little trick for a long time. The taste of loss was so painful that the whole world felt like it was dead.

This little mushroom monster just wants to see how much he cares about her. It's old-fashioned! It's rustic! It's naΓ―ve! When he catches Neferna this time, he must beat her little ass hard, and Thor makes a happy decision in his heart.

When he turned his head and his gaze swept over the table, Thor was suddenly a little shocked, and he didn't expect her to ...... Really worked!?

On the small table in the center of the room, a blood-red potion was stuck vertically on a small potion rack that prevented the bottle from rolling off. ...... Enchanting, beautiful, eerie, just one glance, Thor instantly came up with a whole bunch of adjectives about the color.

In fact, Saul wasn't sure if Neferna had succeeded, after all, he hadn't seen the finished product with his own eyes. But in Saul's impression, almost all the finished potions he had seen, green, blue, or golden, had one thing in common: the potions themselves were monochrome.

This bottle of bright red as blood potion is obviously monochrome, but it is a little red and bright, and the color is ...... It was so bright that Thor felt a little abnormal, as if he was glowing. After staring for a long time, he looked away and closed his eyes, and the outline of the potion still seemed to shine in front of him.

Thor tilted his head and thought for a moment, quickly jumped out of bed, blew out the unburned candle flame, and the whole room was instantly plunged into darkness.

And then...... Well, the potion was glowing! Not as bright as a candle that illuminates the room, but the potion's bright red sheen, especially in the dark, illuminates a small area around it, giving the illusion of blood.

I'm afraid not...... Poisonous, right? Thor was suddenly a little unsure. It is said that there used to be a kind of fluorescent mushroom that has a bright yellow body and a beautiful glowing yellow luster in the dark. Someone fell into madness after eating because of hunger, and turned his head and ate the whole family.

Now this bottle of glowing elixir is fluorescent blood red, which is very similar to the characteristics of fluorescent mushrooms, both of which are brilliant in the dark.

Lighting the candle again, Thor stepped forward and tested the temperature of the potion, which was not hot, and even a little cold below room temperature.

There are so many judgments that can be made by relying on the five senses, and at the moment Thor is still not sure whether the preparation of this potion has been successful. Even if he drinks it now, it's useless, different potions have various effects, and he doesn't meet the verification conditions at this time.

However, Thor was not too worried, and after thinking about it, he thought that as long as he made another bottle, he might be able to draw conclusions. After all, success is often only one appearance, and failure is always varied, such as the difference in color composition and appearance, etc.

Since you want to pass the second bottle to verify, then there is only one problem left, which is to capture Neferna, the goddess of shiitake mushrooms...... As a coolie. Well, no, the Great Demon King is so kind, how could he do such a brutal and inhuman thing.

Thor wasn't ready to continue to work her, she was so busy for half a day, she deserved a good rest. Thor was just eager to talk to her about the details, such as whether she had any trouble or how she felt during the preparation process.

"Neferna!

Griffin's little wolfdog, who was lying in the corner of the room, opened his eyes from the blanket and looked at it, whispered a 'whoop', and then lowered his little head and closed his eyes. This neurosis, the ghost who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, screams a fart? Griffin felt full of resentment.

"Neferna, it's been a long time since we've had a good heartfelt conversation. Obedient, come here, I've got something interesting to introduce to you, really, guaranteed to be interesting. Thor coaxed and lied, talking to himself like a chattering old man.

The hotel room was still silent, and Thor pursed his lips, the mushroom goddess was obviously holding back, and he wasn't in a hurry anyway.

It swayed around in a hurry, and suddenly three days passed, and then Thor finally began to feel that something was wrong.

In the past three days, he felt that he had done two things, one was to take the little wolf dog Griffin out to pee on the territory, and the other was to cook and feed himself and the little wolf dog. The puppet had been slumped lifelessly in its chair, as if it were really dead.

Aside from these two things that didn't mean anything, he spent most of the three days talking. Holding the puppet in his arms, he said good things for a day on the first day, scolded for a day on the second day, and confessed a wrong day on the third day, but nothing happened.

All the hard and soft words that should be said are all said, and the threats have been begged for mercy, but the puppet is still silent. On the fourth day, Thor raised his hand to hold the second button of his coat with some silence, if this is a joke, I'm afraid it's a bit too much, right?

It's as if I'm performing a one-man play, with no audience, no applause, and most importantly, no response.

"I don't know how you're doing right now? I'm worried. If it's me who did something wrong unintentionally and made you angry, then I'm sorry and I hope you can forgive me for my fault. I'm ready to leave and I hope you have a better life in the future. ”

"If you're well...... Even if I walk on a dark road or a bottomless abyss in the future...... I'll be able to rest assured. ”

On the fifth day, Thor had packed up all his belongings, said something to the empty room, and turned to leave.

It's really leaving, leaving this village, this area, it's not a trick to retreat, it's not a coaxing threat.

After another four days, the door to the silent room was pushed open again, and Thor sat down in his chair with some sadness as he looked at the unchanged view of the room. This kind of small inn in the village is like this, it will never be able to live with people, and it will always be so lifeless.

Thor had really left, leaving Crescent Village and entering the wilderness, traveling blindly in an unknown direction for two days. But as he walked, he suddenly remembered that he should have waited for the door of the secret realm to open, but now where was he going?

Thor still hasn't done anything concrete these days, and most of the time he just walks in silence, slashing a few necromancers. After Neferna's inexplicable disappearance, his heart became depressed, and even the joy of obtaining the rare potion became a little pale.

It's not a big deal to say goodbye, Saul himself said many years ago, which troubled world didn't part?

If Neferna was still free, just because he was tired of being with her, he might have really left, and he might have been happy with each other. But the problem Neferna disappeared suddenly, and this kind of goodbye made Thor feel incomprehensible.

In case other girls really endure some unknown pain and torture because they help themselves prepare medicines, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave. The problem is that there is no opportunity to communicate face-to-face, and everything has become meaningless speculation.

So after two days of walking, Thor began to walk back again, back to this quiet place, and did not know what he had come back for.

"It's the eighth day, where the hell have you been? Obedient, come back, even if you are naughty for a while, I will definitely not be angry and do not blame you. Really, it's up to you to decide everything in the future, right? I promise to ...... in the future. Well, love you well. ”

In the blink of an eye, it was night again, and Thor held the puppet tightly in his arms, chattering against her cloth head. Thor almost killed himself in the words, but no one could hear him in the blanket anyway, and Griffin, the little wolf dog, was already asleep in the corner.

"Did you say that?"

"Yes, I promise to say it!" Thor subconsciously replied, and then the whole person suddenly trembled violently.

"You...... Coming back?" Hearing the familiar sound of shiitake mushrooms again, Thor was almost blown into tears.

"I've been doing well. Neferna sat up from her bed.

You've been there, I'm ...... it!! Forget it, just come back, Saul thought like an old father. Stretched out his hand to hug this mischievous mushroom, but was ruthlessly refused.

"You get up first, do you say you're wrong?" asked Neferna, pulling Thor up from the bed and holding her little hands.

"I was wrong, I was wrong. Thor immediately reviewed it deeply, and if he wanted to stabilize the shiitake mushroom monster at this time, he must show a good confession of guilt, so as not to be played again. Even if she says that the innkeeper is a pig, she will never treat him as a human in the future.

"What's wrong with you?" said Neferna continued to clasp her hands.

"I was wrong...... My mistakes are everywhere, please forgive me. "Who knows what I'm wrong, Thor was speechless.

"Tell you, I woke up the next day, and then I heard you scold me for only eating, sleeping, and sleeping all day, or running around mischievous, and I wouldn't be as cute as a guinea pig, and I'll ask you now?"

"Then I praised you for your beauty and elegance on the first day, the only one in the whole continent......" Thor stalked his neck.

"Oh~ You still dare to murder me?" Neferna glared at the cloth.

"It's not that I don't, it's just that I saw the goddess come to earth again, and I was suddenly a little excited. Thor hurriedly waved his hand.

"Less nonsense, I didn't hear it, so it doesn't count, I'll ask you right now if you're wrong?" Neferna tilted her little head to the side.

You didn't hear it, so it doesn't count?What kind of shit reason is this? Thor suspects that she must have heard, and she obviously won't admit it after hearing it! Thor is sad and indignant in his heart, feeling that there is a devil screaming and running around, but unfortunately the situation is stronger than people.

"I was wrong, I ask the goddess for forgiveness!" Sol could only hang his head in the end, and he suffocated a sentence with a stinky face.