When Saul discovers that no matter what material he picks up, the hardcover book will only have the word "death" appearing, he knows that the limit is reached.

It's not that the limit of the hard book has been reached, but that the limit of the crucible has been reached.

Even with the naked eye, you can clearly see that the slimy purple slurry is churned twice from time to time, and some familiar organs occasionally churn out and quickly sink to the bottom.

It's like a drowning person who keeps struggling, only to drown underwater in the end, turning into a pile of dry bones and mud.

Thor picked up the handle of the cauldron and poured its contents into the large box containing the corpse with a heavy expression.

This large chest offered by the Wizard's Tower is quite magical.

No matter how fluttering the corpse is, it will be as quiet as a bird when thrown into it.

Thor watched as the solution began to react with the guests in the box some kind of indescribable chemistry, quickly closing the lid of the large box before the smoke spread.

Standing up to look at the large box fluttering slightly, Thor shook his head and sighed.

"Sure enough, with my current barren wizarding knowledge, it's still too difficult to hit the first chance of success."

"It could also be that the alteration of the sense of smell is beyond my current understanding. Do you want to go in a different direction? ”

Thor looked back at the rest of the materials on the test bench and estimated that he would be able to take care of himself a few times.

In the corner of the bench, there is also a book full of several pages of notes.

In the language of Saul's previous life, it contains the various possible ways of dying during the experiment, as mentioned in the hard book.

Thor analyzes these methods in detail, statistically inverting the properties of each experimental material and the effects they might have in the potion.

Through continuous induction and summary, the experimental direction is constantly corrected.

This is a typical known result, derivation process.

It's also a way of experimenting that no other wizard dares to think of.

"Phew!"

The sound of the candlestick brightening interrupted Thor's deep thoughts.

He sighed and rolled up his sleeves again, cheering up his spirits.

Although it is painful for the idea to be interrupted by work, having a guest means having a steady stream of experimental materials for the future.

Research is often boring and tedious, especially if you don't even know much about the principles behind it.

After five boring days, Thor finally welcomed a first-class apprentice guest on the sixth day.

The guest wasn't a freshman, someone he'd never met before, and somehow died unexpectedly, leaving only a pair of eyes looking helplessly and fearlessly overhead.

The upward angle of view almost squeezes the entire pupil into the upper eyelid.

It's like there's something above your head that attracts its attention.

The corpse was mutilated, and Hayden's seniors, who were in charge of the previous process, would also work hard most of the time.

As a result, Thor's harvest will be reduced accordingly.

Thor checked it and found nothing but to attack his head.

The removed organs are placed in a suitably sized box.

Saul took out the pale yellow leather given by Senior Sister Kongsha, wrapped the entire box directly, and put it aside.

The rest of the guests were sent into large boxes.

When it was time to leave work, Thor held a box tightly wrapped in pale yellow leather and probed his head at the door.

This was the first time Thor had taken a body out of the morgue.

Despite Khontha's assurances, Thor was a little apprehensive.

The rules of the Wizard's Tower are not always very important.

As long as you can guarantee that no one will find out.

With Senior Sister Kongsha's strength, if she really wanted to get the brains of a first-level apprentice, she didn't need to get rid of the corpse at all.

She can make several of them herself at any time.

But she took great pains to send Thor to the morgue, just for a monthly meal.

It can be seen that the wizard tower still values apprentices.

It's okay to kill one or two secretly, but if you kill too much, you will have to pay a terrible price.

"If you can't take the materials out, put them in the corpse and wait for Senior Sister Kongsha to come and get them. Anyway, the servants who cleaned up never touched anything other than the tool table. "Before he failed, Thor thought of a way out.

He held the box and carefully walked out of the morgue.

In order to avoid being bumped into by the seniors and seniors next door, Saul deliberately delayed until nearly eight o'clock before setting off.

The hallway lights weren't as bright as they were in the afternoon, and the occasional flickering of the candle seemed to urge Thor to hurry up.

Thor reached the end of the hallway, and saw a strong man who had fallen like a corpse leaning against the corner.

Thor took a step forward.

The strong man's nose twitched suddenly.

Thor clenched his arms, ready to turn around.

The strong man's face turned in Thor's direction and twitched his nostrils a few more times.

Be quiet.

He could hear his own breathing.

The strong man suddenly moved, he supported the ground with one hand, and slowly stood up.

It is not accurate to say that he stood up, but he should get up and curl up with his head bowed and his chest down, for fear that the top of his skull would hit the ceiling of the corridor.

Although the strong man couldn't see, he still walked exactly where Thor was.

"It's over."

Thor slowly retreated with the yellow leather until his back pressed against the cold stone wall, and a tingling sensation spread along the texture of his back to his internal organs.

"I'm going to be caught."

"The hardcover book has no hints? It won't be fatal if it is discovered. It's the first time I've made a mistake, and if I put something back in the morgue, maybe I won't even be punished. ”

Thor looked sideways at the scarlet gate not far from him, wondering if he should put it back now.

Strive for leniency.

But at this time, the direction of the strong man suddenly changed.

This caused Thor's newly raised heel to fall back on.

The strong man slowly entered the morgue where Thor was.

Thor looked sideways, and saw that the strong man had barely squeezed in through the door, stopped beside the tool table with great precision, and reached out to pull out the large box underneath.

The heavy box was lifted easily in the hands of a strong man like a prop made of foam.

Then the strong man squeezed out of the door without bumping into anything else in the room.

Go out and turn right.

Thor watched quietly as the strong man walked into the depths of the dark hallway with the large box in his hand.

There was the sound of heavy footsteps, but it also faded away.

Gotta leave as soon as possible!

Get through safely!

Thor suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately realized that it was not too early, and ran out wildly with the things in his arms.

Dongta is still very dangerous for a first-level apprentice, especially since he currently only has two non-offensive Tier 0 witchcraft, and his ability to protect himself is worrying.

The nearest passage between the East Tower and the West Tower is on the fifth floor.

Running and running, Thor suddenly felt a little strange.

From the second to the fifth floor, you only need to climb three laps.

But he just ...... Hasn't it been a long time since you turned?

Thor's heart was uneasy, but he didn't dare to stop.

I don't know why, he always feels that his head is a little heavy, and his center of gravity is unstable, and he is about to fall at any time.

It was as if something had emerged from the hair whirlpool above his head and grew into a large, rickety ball that constantly affected Thor's movements.

Thor tried to look up, but his movement to raise his eyes suddenly stopped.

He thought of the guest he had received today.

The apprentice who desperately turned his pupils up, trying to see the top of his head.

Thor came to a screeching halt.

Suddenly stopped, something shook quickly in front of his eyes.

It seems to be a smooth forehead, with a little eyebrows, poking down a little from the top of the head, and then retracting because of the rebound pull.

"What the hell is on my head?"

Sure enough, the Wizard Tower had no good intentions towards him.

Everyone else often walks by the river, how can they not get their shoes wet.

He is the only one who walks by the river and will inevitably fall into the ditch.

The soul talent brought him the capital to survive, but at the same time, it also brought him the catastrophe of death.

Thor let go of his hand and slowly lifted it up.

The fingertips raised their eyebrows, but they were fixed in the air.

What if he did touch something?

Thor's hand slowly retracted again.

He kept his head still, his eyes glancing at the hard book.

"Can you do it?"

The hardcover book did not respond.

Thor's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

The hard book didn't respond~

He still held the head in his arms, and even if he guessed that the change on the top of his head came from here, he did not relax.

Step by step, he walked steadily to the wall and calculated the distance.

"Please take care of us when we meet for the first time!"

With the sound of the boy gritting his teeth, he leaned over the wall and bowed ninety degrees.

The figure was drawn into a shadow.

"Boom!"

What's there...... Slammed into the wall.

"Bang-"

Then there was the sound of something shattering.

Thor stood up, a viscous liquid sliding down the top of his head.

It's a bit like squeezing shampoo straight on your head.

Cold.

Slowly drip downward.

Expressionlessly, Thor raised his hand and touched his forehead hard to keep the unknown liquid from flowing into his eyes.

"Slow down and don't send it!"