Chapter 3 The number of apprentices for wizards

Thor stretched out his hands to pick up the potion.

It's just that his right hand is extremely stiff, and his left hand is even more boneless.

Seeing this, the woman did not hand over the crystal bottle to Saul, but personally pulled out the stopper and fed it to Saul.

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He tilted his head and swallowed the medicine with the woman.

It's a beautiful thing for a beautiful woman to feed you medicine.

Half a beauty feeds you medicine...... It's not a good thing.

But the potion works so well.

As soon as the bottle was lowered, Thor immediately felt a cold current flow from his throat to his stomach, he stopped shivering, and his hands gradually regained consciousness. Soon, the right hand will be able to move flexibly.

He felt some itching on his forehead, raised his hand and touched it, and found that the scars of his old wounds had fallen off.

Only the left hand was still white bone, and there was no sign of recovery.

"I'm afraid your left hand can't be recovered with your current physique." The woman casually placed the crystal bottle on the table, "Unless you can become a wizard apprentice." ”

Thor smiled wryly, "I'm just a servant. ”

"What about the minions?" The woman smiled, "If you're interested, I've got a test here." It's up to you to participate. ”

The test to become a wizard's apprentice?

Thor looked up.

"I think, my lord, I want to be a wizard's apprentice."

"Oh, hehe~" The woman was not surprised by Saul's choice.

It can be seen from the choice of Thor as a test subject that he has just been able to do so, he has good willpower and courage, and although he is also afraid, he can maintain a certain amount of calm.

These are all qualities that an apprentice wizard should have.

Thor waited for the woman to finish laughing before continuing to ask, "My lord, if you help me become a wizard apprentice, what do you need me to pay?" ”

"Give what? What do you think would match your qualifications to become a wizard's apprentice? The woman's tone suddenly changed again.

Thor was stunned, and gradually calmed down from the excitement.

After a few days as a valet, he can't wait to get rid of this identity. That's why I was so excited just now, and I even wanted to let the other party make conditions.

But a rhetorical question from the woman immediately calmed him down.

He, at the moment, has no value to get the other party to give him a place in the test.

Thor was silent, but he wasn't giving up on becoming a wizard apprentice.

He believed that the woman on the other side wouldn't just bring up that opportunity to test just to tease him.

He should wait for the person on the other side to make conditions.

"Do you really want to become a wizard apprentice?" The woman asked again, "Even if it will become like me?" ”

She leaned forward violently, the glass cover above her head shook violently, the milky white liquid inside hit foam and waves, and the eyeballs hidden in the liquid hit the glass wall from time to time, making a thumping sound.

Thor had occasionally seen wizard apprentices, but none of them looked as terrifying as a woman.

But......

"I think." Facing the woman's head, Thor replied in a low but firm voice.

Instead of worrying about becoming flower fertilizer at any time, it is better to die on the road to the pursuit of power.

"Okay." The woman nodded with satisfaction, "In the next two days, a new batch of apprentices will be sent in." If nothing else, seven or eight of them must have died halfway through. As is customary, a few of the servants will be picked to make up the number. I'll send your name in. ”

"Thank you, sir."

"Konsha."

“?”

"Second Rank Wizard Apprentice, Khonsha. If you can pass the test to become a wizard's apprentice, remember to choose Mentor Kaz. ”

"I see, Master Khonsha. My name is ......"

"No, I don't." Khonsha interrupted him, "When you become a wizard apprentice, come and tell me your name." ”

Thor was silent.

Before he became a wizard's apprentice, he was just a servant to Khonsha who didn't even deserve a name.

Very realistic.

But inside the wizard tower, identity and strength always match.

Thor exited Khontha's room, the door slamming silently in front of him.

He turned around, the blood on the other side was gone, and he didn't know how Kong Sha did it.

The candle flame on the wall was close to bright yellow.

Thor hurriedly surveyed the rest of the hallway.

There is nothing dirty on the bright side.

He didn't have time to continue sweeping, and as long as there wasn't too much trash, the housekeepers wouldn't really wipe the floor with white gloves.

Thor turned around and pushed the cart all the way, finally running into the hallway on the fourth floor before the candlelight turned white.

Gasping for air, he put the clutter back in the utility room and dumped the trash.

"Finally finished before the housekeeper checked."

Thor subconsciously wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his left hand, but his skin was scratched by the hard bones.

"There is still no pain in the left hand, not even touch."

He moved a few fingers.

"But it's already free. Is this the power of witchcraft? ”

After accepting that his left hand could be permanently turned into bones, Thor was fascinated by the power within.

He looked at his right hand again, and although it only looked like it was getting thinner on the outside, Thor could feel the power within.

He picked up a random stone from the trash can in the utility room, and with a gentle pinch, the stone shattered into several pieces.

"The right hand should be the result of a successful trial, and the grip strength is very strong, far exceeding that of the average adult male. I think the so-called warriors and knights in this world are just that. ”

Just a few more ingredients were added, and the effect of the potion was so different.

Thor reaffirmed his belief in becoming a wizard's apprentice.

With that in mind, he left the utility room, walked to the door of the bedroom where he was resting, and pushed the door open a small crack.

Because he was still observing his hand, he opened the door very slowly.

At that moment, a commotion came from the door, causing Thor to stop.

"That guy hasn't come back yet, and it looks like he's really dead this time."

"Hmph, it's not easy for him to offend a wizard apprentice and survive until now."

"Well, he's dead, and now we're going to take turns getting up early to clean the hallways."

There was silence in the room.

And Thor frowned fiercely, the task of cleaning the corridor turned out to be a rotational break?

This group of people actually bullied him for his incomplete memory and blamed himself for this dangerous job?

After a while, someone spoke again in the room.

"Thinking about it this way, it is better to let Thor live. He has lost most of his previous memories, what can and can't he do, doesn't he still have to listen to us? Now it's okay, and the Dawn mission is going to start again, and who knows when I'll die inexplicably. ”

"Who said the Dawn mission had to be rotated?"

"How?"

"We've been asking Thor to sweep the hallways, didn't the butler say anything? From tomorrow, let George go. ”

"He doesn't have amnesia, will he agree?"

"If you don't agree, beat him until he agrees."

At this point, everyone seems to believe that Thor is dead, and they begin to arrange for the next unlucky bastard.

"Bang!"

Thor kicked the door open.

"Starting tomorrow," he said, glancing around the room with the boys, "the task of cleaning the hallways continues to take turns!" ”

Some were taken aback by Thor, while others smiled hideously after being delighted.

The laughing boy was named Brown, and he was the most powerful and strongest of the valets, and he was also the one who slept on the far left side of the Chase Shop.

He can enjoy the best light source and the honor of being the first to cook.

It's all done with fists.

Now, a little cub dared to disobey his arrangement, and Brown pressed his joints to swear to let Thor know what the rules were!

Brown walked over and swung his fist without saying a word.

"Smack!"

However, Brown's fist was blocked by Thor with his right hand.

"Bastard!" Brown didn't expect Thor to react quite quickly, and thought about pulling his hand to attack again.

But soon he found that his hand was firmly grasped and could not be withdrawn at all.

How did he not know that Thor had so much strength?

Obviously skinny like a ten-year-old child.

Thor felt the power of his right hand.

A little party dish!

His face was expressionless, and he exerted a little.

"Click!"

"Ahhhhh

Brown immediately curled up in pain.

When Thor let go of his hand, Brown immediately fell to the ground with his hands in his hands and convulsed.