Chapter 133: See the Letter Again

The tavern was very lively, in addition to Tula and others, there were more than ten young men and women from the tribe who came from the cliff corner, and Thor planned to let them participate in the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, on the one hand, to exercise their abilities, and on the other hand, to increase the number of people, after all, compared to the merchant, it is still his own people to use the rest assured. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After reading Diana's letter, Thor grabbed the wine glass and drank a large sip of sweet cherry wine, the wine went down, and the tentacles all over his body collapsed comfortably, he was used to the mutated body, and even felt that it was very convenient.

For example, it is labor-saving and convenient to use tentacles to pick up things when no one is around, and it is faster to walk faster with tentacles on the ground in the dark alleys at night, of course, he rarely does such things, but at least these tentacles have become more and more an integral part of Thor's body.

He looked up and saw the old man "Kaziba", who had almost zero sense of existence, he was still dressed in simple cloth, the whole person was gloomy and terrible, and seemed to be more gloomy than when Saul was in the deserted corner, this dry little old man, holding the wine bowl with his thin hands, sipping the wine in small sips, as if he could fill his stomach just by drinking wine and not eating meat.

Thor pushed Tula beside him, and turned his head in the direction of Kazba, and the boy immediately got up, left his seat, ran to the old man, and whispered something in his ear, and then the two switched places, and Kazba sat down tremblingly beside Thor.

"Dear master—" His voice was still hoarse and low, as if something was coming out of his throat.

"Uh-you're alright, Kaziba, why do you look like you're shaking?" Thor had planned to call the old man in to discuss the development of cheaper, ordinary, unscented soaps, and he was already considering selling soaps for the common people.

The aristocrats are not fools, and after the initial fad, the price of soap will not always remain at such a high price, but will return to a relatively reasonable price, and Saul and Susie's estimate is about 5-10 golden roses.

Therefore, if you want to continue to make money, you must make cheap soap for the common people, which is different from that used by the nobles, and this question naturally needs to be discussed with Kaziba, an important researcher, which is why Saul called him to Worms.

But the thin old man who sat next to Thor lost his previous composure, he lowered his head as if he didn't dare to look directly at the leader of his tribe, his right hand, which was dark and thin, and his skin was about to show bones, trembling on the dining table.

"No-master, I'm fine-" He still didn't dare to look at Thor, only focused on the food in front of him, not at all like the usual Kaziba, this gloomy old witch doctor, who used to be terrible only when people thought him was terrible, when did he ever be afraid of others?

Saul felt a little strange, he put down the wine glass, the pale red cherry wine blurred a circle of ripples, rippling one after another, sinking to the bottom of the glass, Saul said solemnly to Kaziba:

"Look up at me - Kaziba. His voice was full of majesty, it was an order from the master of the tribe that could not be refused, and the old witch doctor knew that it was not a joke, and his hands were shaking more and more, but he never dared to look up at Thor.

"Master-I-I can't look at you-"

"Why?"

The old witch doctor turned his body and faced Thor, but he closed his eyes, his voice trembled, but the others didn't see anything unusual, they just thought that he was reporting to Thor about his research.

"As soon as I saw you, I couldn't control myself, and the darkness enveloped me, and countless terrible things came up from the depths of my soul, making me feel as if I was in a nightmare...... Please forgive me...... Forgive me for my incompetence...... Great hosts-"

It dawned on Saul that Kazibah was a witch doctor who was proficient in herbs and soulology, and that he played the role of a doctor in the tribe, which naturally included sending off the souls of the dead and various mystical rituals.

This kind of person's "spiritual vision" is usually higher than that of ordinary people, and they can also see many things that ordinary people can't see, such as Thor.

Although the old witch doctor may not have seen the nature of Thor's tentacles, he still saw the darkness on Thor's body, the darkness that had been attached to him since he left the nightmare because he had come into contact with the wisdom of the gods.

This thing is harmless to ordinary people who can't see, but for some people with keen senses, talents, and high spiritual vision, witnessing such incomprehensible things is undoubtedly mentally devastating, and in serious cases, it may make people crazy.

Perhaps it was because of his contact with spirits and mysteries that many ordinary people did not know that Kaziba had a spiritual vision beyond ordinary people, and Thor realized that he had misunderstood Kazibah, and he thought that the old witch doctor was hiding something from him.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to comfort the other party, the tavernkeeper's voice suddenly came from the door: "I'm sorry, this place was taken over today-what?--okay, okay-"

Thor then gently patted Kazbah on the shoulder to indicate that he was okay, and then saw the boss trotting over with a white envelope in his hand, now Thor was the tavern's biggest customer, and the boss was very attentive to him.

"Your Excellency - I just said that this is a letter to you. The boss stooped over a snow-white envelope, and everyone at the table stopped their knives and forks and looked up at Thor sitting in the center, only Bertha was still stuffing the steak in his mouth

"The food here is so delicious, Brother Sol himself enjoys it here, but he doesn't call me along. The little girl complained quietly in her heart, and Winnie on the side reached out and carefully pulled the sleeve of the young lady who had just become familiar, and Bertha, who noticed the change in the atmosphere, stopped.

"Uh-thank you. Thor smiled gently at the boss, and chuckled in his heart the moment he took the envelope, but did not show it, but looked up at the crowd and said casually:

"Everyone is looking at me for something, it's just a letter from a friend, you can continue to eat. After speaking, he lowered his head and tore open the black seal, and the others saw that Noam had spoken, so they had no choice but to continue the welcome banquet.

said to be friends, in fact, Thor didn't know many people in Worms, but Marten recently re-established his friendship with some nobles because of the Thoss Chamber of Commerce, and Thor himself has been hiding behind the scenes.

Susie, who had sent him letters, usually wore the rose-like fire paint of the Conrad family, and the black seal was probably only a group of people, according to Saul's guess.

He skilfully opened the envelope and pulled out the slightly yellowed letter paper, on which nothing was written, as he expected, except for a strange symbol drawn in black ink, an empty door, and a strange large eye in the middle.

"Door and Eye ......" muttered to himself in a voice that no one could hear, Thor slowly got up, he knew that there must be a carriage waiting for him outside the door, but what was this mysterious organization looking for him for this time?