Chapter 106 (Mill Sail Town Plot) A bowl can't hold a bucket of water
Shelly scrambled to get up from the ground, his eyes wide in disbelief.
"You're from the Wizard's Tower?"
Thor knew that he looked younger, and he didn't explain much, and directly delivered the letter that had fallen to the ground to Shelly with the hand of a mage.
"This time, I took it." The smile on Thor's face retracted, and his voice instantly lowered an octave, "If you get it off, you'll be screwed off all the time." β
Hearing this, Shelly subconsciously reached out and grabbed the letter tightly.
He looked down, almost confirming that it was a handwritten letter from the Wizard's Tower.
Taking advantage of the other party's efforts to look down at the letter, Thor whispered to Penny, "I thought about it for a while, if you want Ada to be happier in the future, it is better for you to stay with him." β
Penny tilted her head, and her eyes opened unconsciously, revealing the gray hole inside, no longer the original silver starry sky.
Thor took Penny's eyes, as well as her ability to see the world through dreams.
This is not necessarily a bad thing for an ordinary person.
"You wait a little longer, Brother Sol, and when I'm done, I'll send you back."
Penny nodded, reaching forward with both hands, touching Thor's clothes, then sliding them down to the corners of them, clutching them tightly.
Thor paid a little attention to Shelly on the other end of the room, who was reading Mentor Rum's letter and could attack at any moment.
Thor couldn't guarantee that the prestige of the Wizard Tower would really scare this, and the first-level apprentice who hadn't even learned the basics was good.
After all, there is a saying that the ignorant are fearless.
Take a look at what this wild apprentice is doing.
He actually wanted to refine the resentful spirit to improve his magic power?
Do you feel that you are too awake now, and your brain has not been completely scrapped?
Shelly, who was on the other side, finally finished reading the letter, and his face was blue and white.
In fact, the content of the letter was very short, and Thor read it and just scolded him.
The content of the letter is probably that Mofan Town's tribute to the Wizard Tower is dispensable, and if you don't care about it, then you don't need to send it in the future.
But his tone was much colder, and his attitude was very haughty, completely different from the way the mentor usually scolded his apprentice.
But Thor felt that the Wizard Tower's attitude towards the Grinding Fruit was not so indifferent, otherwise it would be good to cut off the contact directly, why bother to let him send a letter of reprimand, and also suggested that he investigate the reason for the reduction in the production of the Grinding Fruit?
Thor had never heard of the material in the past two years, and he didn't know what it would be used for.
Shelly, on the other side, was obviously struck by the words in the letter, so much so that by the time he finally put down the letter, the muscles in his face were twitching.
"My lord," Shelly said with a salute to Thor, a boy who didn't look older than his son, "please allow me to change my clothes, it's rude to receive you like this." β
"No, I don't care about these troublesome etiquette."
Thor's words made Shelly pause as he walked towards his clothes.
Shelly looked over in disbelief, as if he wanted to say something.
But Thor directly blocked the opportunity for him to speak, "I don't know where you got such a method of creating resentful spirits. But this method doesn't take you from level 1 to level 2. β
Thor listened to the old madman's story on the way, and realized that the leader of the town seemed to be making a deal with the barbarians. And the barbarian priests have a unique set of methods for refining resentful spirits and even evil spirits with ordinary people.
This made Thor wonder if the first-level wizard apprentice in front of him was trying to use the methods of barbarians to promote himself to the second level?
The reason why he didn't do anything along the way was to see what the people of this town wanted to do.
No amount of investigation is as clear as seeing it with your own eyes.
Looking at the wizard apprentice opposite, his body like a corpse blistered white, Thor knew that the other party had started to use the spirit to improve himself at least a year or two ago.
Even if Thor doesn't know the specific method, he can analyze the principle that one of the side effects must be that he is troubled by the chaotic consciousness after absorbing many resentful spirits.
It will make you live with nightmares all the time.
Panic, despair, madness, collapse......
If there is no way to deal with it, this will be the end of Shelly.
In the midst of this, Saul also guessed part of the reason for the reduction in the yield of the grinding fruit.
Grinding sound fruit β tranquilizer
Shelly was probably using the Grinding Fruit to calm his chaotic spirit.
But this can only be suppressed for a while, and in the end, it will be exchanged for a more violent outburst.
Shelly, who was on the other side, listened to Sol's words and looked a little surprised, but Sol knew that the other party might not go to his heart when he looked at his flickering eyes.
Similar to the concept of "you don't understand, I am an ancestral remedy".
"What's your name?" Thor asked suddenly.
"My name is Shelly, sir."
Shelly's hands didn't know where to put them.
When he is alone, or in a position of absolute oppression, he enjoys the feeling of being in direct contact with nature and having no scruples.
But when he was scrutinized and suppressed, his nakedness became that of a lamb to the slaughter in the foldβthe shaved kind.
Thor naturally saw the other party's discomfort.
But he could not put the enemy on his equipment.
Who knows what weird props will be in the other party's clothes?
"I remember you had a companion?" Thor was talking to Shelly. But I was thinking about other things.
"Yes, my lord, his name is Yoni, and he is also a first-class apprentice."
Thor asked again, "Did the two of you cultivate the Grinding Fruit together?" β
"I'm mainly in charge of cultivation, and Yoni is better at fighting."
You can't kill one, keep one.
Thor made up his mind.
"Do you know the conditions for promotion to Apprentice II?" Thor tucked his toes lightly.
Shelly on the other side was stunned and raised his head, not understanding why the topic suddenly turned to this.
"This ......," he replied after a moment's hesitation, "to reach at least 45 joules of mana and successfully construct a Tier 1 sorcery." β
"What's your mana now?"
"44 Jiao, my lord."
No wonder he was looking for a girl so soon, thinking that he was in a hurry to pierce the layer of window paper.
"If I'm not mistaken, you're ...... Before killing that girl yesterday, the mana was already close to 45 joules, right? Thor's toes unconsciously slid on the ground.
Because there was a Penny child with excellent hearing, Thor didn't use words like "refining" and "extracting".
"Yes...... Yes, my lord. β
"Even if I hadn't shown up today, you wouldn't have been able to use her to increase your mana to 45 joules."
Shelly looked at him again with a look of disbelief.
"Your spirit body is too loose to contain the magic around you. The resentful spirits of ordinary people you create are extremely fragile, and you don't have the strength to restrain them, so they will naturally escape after reaching a critical value. β
Wild apprentices, connected to the teachings they have received, are all incomplete.
"But, but ......" Shelly seemed to understand, but subconsciously refused to believe it.
"In a language you can understand, a bowl can't hold a bucket of water."
This sentence was so straightforward that Shelly was stunned for a moment.
Thor's mana increase has also been bottlenecked several times, but he and Shelly's situation is different. He was dragging his magic talent, not reaching the upper limit of his mental power constraints.
And Shelly's situation is not without a solution, but Saul can't say it right now.
"I think you've figured out what to do next. I really don't understand, why do you have to make a deal with the barbarians when you have already taken refuge in the Wizard Tower? β
Thor stepped forward with a heavy step, startling Shelly.
Shelly finally looked up, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Because you don't want to do anything but take away the grinding fruit!"
His hands suddenly wrapped around his two arms, and his fingertips dug into the flesh, slashing downward.
Blood spurted out at once, and along with the wounds, there were also young girls' gray faces.
They floated out of Shelly's wounds, their faces blank, their feet still in the wounds, but their legs were stretched thin and long, like hydrogen balloons tied to him.
"I have no way back!" Shelly roared.