Chapter 4: The Power of Bones
A room full of boys looked at Thor in amazement.
The whole room was quiet for a while.
But soon, three boys looked at each other and walked out.
"You kid, you're quite capable!" The first man picked up a chair from the ground and slashed at Thor, "I see if your hands are hard or the wood is hard!" β
Thor stretched out his bone-white left hand and slammed his fist into the wooden bench.
The wooden bench was shattered with a clatter, and the debris jumped all over the other party's face.
But the boys didn't attack again.
Everyone fell silent, their faces no longer surprised, but frightened.
Even Brown, who fell to the ground and groaned, looked at Thor's left hand in shock and subconsciously rubbed it back.
The left hand cannot be hidden.
Their valets don't have gloves and do a lot of daily work, so it's impossible to use their left hand all the time.
Thor simply showed up, shocking everyone, and at the same time making his right hand less high-profile.
"You, you're cursed?"
Unexpectedly, the first thing that came to everyone's mind was the curse.
"Is this curse contagious?"
"Go tell the butler!"
Thor didn't explain, he looked at Brown, his left hand suddenly reaching out to grab someone.
"Wow !!"
Brown was so frightened that he couldn't even care about the injury to his left hand, and even crawled backwards with a rolling belt.
Thor shook his left hand in a circle in front of the crowd.
A group of boys were also so frightened that they squeaked and retreated.
Thor suddenly felt a little naΓ―ve like this, but it was a little relieved.
"Starting tomorrow, I'm not going to clean the hallways again." No one in the room dared to contradict Thor, "You take turns!" β
He pointed at Brown with his bony index finger, "You're the first." β
Brown's face changed suddenly.
"Butler, it's him, he hasn't reported it if he's cursed!"
A boy's voice came from behind him.
Thor turned around and saw another boy who always laughed at him come in with a middle-aged man in a black uniform.
The butler didn't look frightened when he saw Thor's hand.
He frowned quickly, "You come with me." β
Thor glanced at the informant and silently followed the butler out.
The two went to the utility room.
"Let's talk about it."
"I did a live experiment for Master Kongsha, a second-level wizard apprentice."
The housekeeper was stunned, "You volunteered?" β
Saul was puzzled, wasn't he voluntary, could the housekeeper still help him fight the lawsuit?
"Ahem...... butler coughed lightly, "I mean, did Master Kongsha pay you?" If not, you can apply to the Superintendent for compensation. After all, servants are the assets of the tower master, and even the apprentices can't consume them at will. β
Thor wouldn't believe the butler's words.
Before the crossing, Thor was stoned to death by a wizard apprentice with a book, but when he died, now Thor crossed over, and no one wanted to give him an explanation.
The other party is nothing more than a test to see if he has a friendship with Kong Sha.
So Saul said indifferently: "No." β
Seeing the butler's face change slightly, he continued: "Between me and Master Kongsha, we don't need that little reward. β
The butler's face changed again.
Halfway through his anger, he squeezed into a smile.
"Ah, haha, well, since you ...... Then I won't worry about it. Go back. I don't have to work for these two days, so I have a good rest. β
He glanced apprehensively at Thor's left hand.
Thor bowed slightly, "Thank you, Butler." β
He pushed the door open and saw a group of boys huddled in the bedroom doorway looking this way.
Thor walked over, and the boys immediately retreated into the room.
"You!" Thor pointed to the informant boy, "It's your turn the day after tomorrow." β
The other party's face is as white as Brown's!
For the next two days, Thor lived a fairly comfortable life.
No one assigned him a job, and he was allowed to wander around the vast majority of areas on the fourth floor. No one dared to snatch food from him, and he was finally able to eat a hot meal, and occasionally he could see meat.
Even the housekeeper brought him a bottle of potion the next day, supposedly to treat a wound on his head.
Amusing!
He didn't even have a scar on his forehead.
However, Thor respectfully accepted the medicine and thanked the butler repeatedly.
Everything he enjoys now comes from everyone's speculation about his relationship with Khontha, but if Thor can't become a wizard's apprentice, then everything will be a bubble, and he will eventually be beaten back to his original form.
Didn't you see that Kong Sha didn't even bother to know his name at that time?
If you don't become a wizard apprentice, you can't be a qualification maniac, and Thor can only scare and scare the boys who bully the weak and afraid the hard.
On the third day, something happened.
The boy who went to clean the hallway in the early hours of the morning did not come back.
In the end, it was the butler who stepped in and brought back the body.
A boy enthusiastically described Thor as the dead servant's whole head had turned into a flower.
The skull is used as a stamen, and the skin and flesh on the face bloom layer by layer, bright like fire.
After the housekeeper brought the body back, he handed it over directly to the garbage house to dispose of, and the blood dripped all the way, and even Thor who was resting was called to help mop the floor.
Thor and a group of boys crouched on the ground, rubbing the blood-stained ground hard.
None of the wizard apprentices passing by paid any attention to them.
They are always in a hurry, and they don't care if any of their servants die.
Thor even saw Khontha's jaw.
It's just that the other party's head is hidden in a hood, which is not as scary as at night.
When he returned, the butler came again.
"I see that you are also about the same, and you will start working normally tomorrow."
"Okay." Thor responded.
Someone behind him was whispering.
Obviously, this brush with Kong Sha was seen by people with a heart.
Because Khonsa didn't waste a single glance on Thor, some people already thought that Thor was bluffing.
The butler saw that Thor agreed so happily, and his brow furrowed even tighter.
Just as he was about to say something, the door was pushed open again.
It was the manager who walked in.
"Your Excellency," the butler hurriedly bowed ninety degrees, "why are you here?" β
The steward ignored the butler's courtesy, and only said to Sol with a cold face, "You are Thor?" β
Thor knew that the opportunity for Khontha to promise him had come.
His hand hidden in his sleeve clenched quietly, "Yes, Lord Steward." β
"Come with me."
The steward turned around and went out, ignoring the butler's words the whole time.
Thor walked sideways past the butler and nodded and smiled at the butler.
A fine layer of sweat instantly appeared on the butler's head.
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Thor followed the butler all the way to the sixth floor.
Most of the people living on the sixth to ninth floors are junior wizard apprentices, and there are also higher-level apprentices who have risen up but are reluctant to move away.
Usually there are few people in the wizard tower, but today the corridor is full.
They were all teenagers, neatly dressed, but these children did not have the innocence of children on their faces at this time, and they were all pale and frightened.
"Go and stand at the rear." The steward led Thor to the back of the group, pointed his chin, and said lightly.
"Yes." Knowing that this was the newly entered wizard apprentice, Thor suppressed his excitement and walked over slowly, standing quietly at the back of the line.
The man at the back of the room heard the commotion and looked back at Thor with a look of confusion and then anger.
Thor didn't know why he had that look, but he glared back forcefully, not startled.
After living with the boys for a few days, Thor could see it.
This world is different from his world, you are harmonious and friendly, and you will only be seen as weak and bullied.
In this case, then Thor simply hardened.