Saul's first tutor class turned into a big cleaning.

But fortunately, Thor already had experience in the work, and he got started quickly.

Mark was in a good mood when he saw that he was meticulous and serious in his work, and while cleaning up, he told Saul about some things that need to be paid attention to in his studies.

Two hours passed, and Mark had something to leave, so he put the finishing touches on Sol.

"A moment you dump the trash into that yellow bin. Be sure to remember that it is yellow, if it is not yellow, put it in the bag first, seal it, and dispose of it tomorrow. ”

Thor looked at the yellow trash can next to the laboratory door, which was taller than his chest, and nodded earnestly.

"Alright." Mark pulled out a chair and sat down with his laps outstretched, "Now give you a chance, last five minutes, and then I'm going on a date." ”

Thor hurriedly asked the question he had prepared.

"Senior Mark, what impact do spiritual power and magic power have on the study of witchcraft?"

Mark was not surprised by Thor's question, listening to Mentor Kaz's words, he had already thought that the magic talent of this junior in front of him was probably really poor, but his mental talent was not bad.

Probably unwilling.

"If you look at the knowledge in books, both are equally important. But as a hands-on wizard, magic is the medium through which we turn knowledge into witchcraft. ”

"I'll give you an analogy. The elemental ions in the outside world are a river a hundred meters away from you. Your mental talent is the speed at which you run, and your magical talent is your prop for carrying water. ”

Mark gestured with his hand.

"Ordinary wizard apprentices generally use buckets to carry water." His gesture narrowed again, "And you're using a bowl." So your growth will be a lot slower, you know? ”

Thor immediately said, "Just press me and make a few more trips." ”

Mark shook his head, "It's more than that. In the wizarding world, there is hardly a time when magic is not used. You perform sorcery, craft props, draw circles, and build runes, all of which require you to carry two bowls of water, or even a bucket of water, in one trip. Your bowl can't make it, what should I do? ”

Thor lowered his head, revealing a little from the tip of his left finger, "Senior Mark, isn't there a way to turn the small bowl in my hand into a big bucket?" For example, witchcraft transformation? ”

Mark caught a glimpse of Thor's left hand, but this level of physical modification was nothing to him.

"Of course there is, but there are hardly any first-class apprentices who can afford it. The sorcery transformation that the mentor just mentioned requires at least a second-level apprentice to attempt. ”

He raised his hands, and the palms of both hands split a big mouth at the same time, constantly opening and closing, wanting to devour, wanting to lick.

Two bright red tongues, constantly probing and approaching Thor.

Thor gritted his teeth, forcing himself not to instinctively retreat. At the same time, his left hand is always ready to move.

Just as the atmosphere in the room was getting cold, Mark suddenly withdrew his hand again.

"Don't move, this is a lab."

He said as usual, as if he had just tried to scare Thor.

"Okay, Senior Mark." Thor also lowered his left hand and asked unrelentingly, "Isn't there a transformation that a first-level apprentice can do?" I'm afraid I only have three months. ”

Senior Mark stretched and stood up, "Then you can only gamble with your life." For example, go to the library and look at the materials that the second-level apprentices will use. ”

Thor could see that Mark was about to leave, and he didn't have much time to interrogate.

He hurriedly followed Mark to the door, "Can I borrow the books of the second-level apprentice?" ”

Mark walked briskly to the door and pulled it open with one hand.

"As long as you have a book in the public library, you can borrow it." He turned around and smiled weirdly, "The library has never stopped low-level wizards from reading high-level wizards' books, they're boring too. ”

With that, Mark left the lab and closed the door.

Thor stood in front of the door, bowing his head and pondering, "Gambling on your life?" ”

With meditation alone, it would have been impossible for Thor to fulfill the requirements of Mentor Kaz for three months.

He looked at the hardcover book floating quietly on his left shoulder, "I'm good at this." ”

At this moment, the door of the laboratory suddenly opened again, and Mark poked out half of his face, "Remember to pack your things before leaving." ”

"Got it, senior."

Saul was startled and watched Mark's half of his face shrink back again.

The door closes.

Thor was the only one left in the room.

Probably......

Thor turned around and looked around, he didn't have much work left, simple tidying up, dumping the garbage, and checking that all the cabinets were closed.

Thor walked around the lab.

He pushed Mark back in the chair he had pulled out and scooped up the trash under the table and tossed it into the yellow trash can.

The yellow trash can is very dark and bottomless. It's not like a barrel, it's like a channel.

Thor didn't look much and immediately closed the lid after taking out the garbage.

"I'm the only one in the lab, and I always feel uncomfortable." Thor touched his arm, as if he could feel goosebumps "popping" from under his skin.

Thor found several more graffiti on the table in the middle of the lab. Something had been drawn on the paper, but it had been completely covered by black chaotic lines, and nothing could be seen.

The paper was crumpled, as if it had been thrown away and then picked up and flattened.

"Did you just have these pieces of paper here?"

Thor carefully swept it into the keg, turning around to take the trouble of pouring it again.

However, when Thor reached for the lid of the trash can, the trash can turned red in front of Thor in an instant.

Thor's hand slammed into the air, slowly retracting.

As if he hadn't seen anything, he turned around and sealed the keg and put it under the table.

He continued his rounds, making his way to a row of cabinets in the deepest part of the lab.

Somehow, he suddenly remembered the walking diagram of the human monster he used for today's meditation.

According to the layout on the map, Thor is standing in the position of the lowest-end monster at this time.

He quickly shook his head to shake off the unlucky thought, but when he stepped again, he stepped on something.

He looked down and almost jumped.

It turned out to be the puppet doll they used when they tested their talents.

The position of the puppet's eyes was obviously two hollows, but Thor felt a gaze watching him from the inside.

“…… When leaving, make sure that the floor of the cabinet area is free of clutter. I'll clean it up first, if you find something on the ground when you leave. Don't worry, find the cabinet with the same thing around, and pick it up on the floor and put it back. Be sure to close the cabinet door! ”

Saul remembered Mark's guidance just now.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a small crack open in the cabinet beside him.

You can see it through the glass door...... Piles of puppets lying in a row and in all directions.

"Well, it's your house."

Thor tilted his head slightly, not allowing himself to look directly into the eyes of the puppet on the ground, and leaned over to reach for the puppet.

When his fingertips touched the rough and cool appearance of the puppet......

"Boom la la ......"

Only Thor could hear the sound, and the hardcover flew up to Thor, the pages turning rapidly until they were frozen on a new blank page.

[New Year's Calendar 314, May 26,

You're left by Mark to clean the lab.

It's not an easy job.

You've been kicked by a mischievous puppet and ready to throw it back where it belongs.

You open the cabinet door, carry the puppet's head, and carefully place it inside.

You're carried by the head and carefully put down.

You lie on top of your companion and watch the glass case door close, and Thor outside the door humming a beautiful song and running away happily. 】