Do what you think!

Sure that there was no warning in the diary, Thor walked up like a staircase again.

Soon his head poked out of the fourteenth floor, the lights were on, and it was obvious that there were people in the dormitory.

The dormitory for the Level 3 apprentice is twice as large as that for the Level 2 apprentice.

Once he was sure that there was no danger, Thor burrowed out and began to wander around the dormitory.

Although the bedroom was twice as large, the extra space was not used for enjoyment. Plain as an ascetic.

A person who is content with pleasures cannot become a third-level apprentice before the age of thirty.

In addition to the regular living room and bedroom, there is also a large warehouse and a pocket laboratory.

As Thor prepares to go into the lab to see what the owner is working on, the diary pops up and reminds him: Don't look around, be careful to seal it!

"The things that the third-level apprentice is studying are still dangerous to me!"

"The diary is written to be sealed instead of crazy, is the other party studying imprisoning spirits?"

Thor hurriedly took a few steps back, away from the lab.

This retreat was retreated to the bedroom next door to the laboratory.

Before Thor could turn around, a muffled conversation reached his ears.

"What the hell do you think? Did you really let that little guy steal your job? ”

Shorty? Grab a job? Thor immediately took his seat.

Such a coincidence? That's talking about him!

He turned around to see two tall, muscular men standing face to face in the middle of the bedroom.

They control their voices and quarrel in a low voice, and even their anger is suppressed.

"Mentor Kaz personally sent people over, and he didn't even allow me to argue, what else could I do?" The man who was a little depressed between his words was none other than Kujin, who had been robbed of his job by Thor.

The other person, Thor, didn't know, but judging by his bearing, he must also be a third-level apprentice.

"What can I do?" The other's eyes darkened, "Kill him!" As long as the people who work are gone, this task will definitely come back to you. ”

"Ferguson!" Kujin widened his eyes and couldn't help but raise his voice, but he quickly reacted and lowered his voice again, "You're crazy, how can you do this kind of thing a second time?" Do you think the mentor really doesn't know? ”

"What's not to be done? Is there anything surprising about the death of a man in Tari? Which one has the mentor managed? Don't forget, without a job in the warehouse, our stuff will be out of stock, do you want to turn back to the waste you used to be? 'Ferguson was not to be outdone.

Kujin narrowed his eyes and looked unkind, "I think you're in a hurry, right?" Once this matter is discovered, I am the most suspicious, and you can stay out of it. After all, on the surface, no one can see the relationship between you and me! ”

Seeing that Cook was doubting himself, Ferguson almost became angry, but he thought of something, suppressed his anger, and even lowered his posture.

"I'm in a hurry. But I can't help it, why do you think I haven't been out again recently? ”

Kujin pursed his lips and didn't speak, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"I'll show you."

Ferguson suddenly began to untie his belt.

Solton's eyes widened as he watched from the sidelines.

As soon as the belt was untied, the whole pair of pants fell to the ground, silky as if there was no leg support there at all.

Under Ferguson's wide trousers, there was a pair of black leggings.

And his legs, which were wrapped in leggings, were as thin as a rod, which did not match Ferguson's muscular upper body at all.

It's like two different people's upper and lower bodies spliced together.

Kujin gasped, and his face immediately changed.

But Saul noticed more than that.

He walked over to take a closer look at the material of Ferguson's pants, which turned out to be the same as the long black gloves he once had, and those gloves were ruthlessly thrown away by the tower owner before he had not been wearing them for long.

Lost a lot of magic crystals.

As he lamented his loss, Ferguson grabbed the waistband of his trousers and pulled them down hard, revealing a pair of thighs.

Thor hurriedly took two steps back.

These legs are a little scary.

Ferguson's legs were almost completely charred, as if they had been burned by fire, and fine black powder dregs fell from just standing like this.

How can such legs still walk and stand?

The carbonized legs glowed with a white arc of electricity.

This arc is very familiar, and if you think about it, Ferguson's situation is very similar to that of Mentor Monica!

But Monica's scorched skin will soon return to normal, and she is still a big beauty, but Ferguson's leg looks hopeless.

"My gloves are used to protect against external electric shocks, and his pants are to insulate the electrical current in his body." Thor shook his head, learning the tone of the tower master, "It's all stupid. ”

At this time, Kukin, who was frightened, finally trembled and spoke, "Why, why is this happening?" ”

Ferguson silently put on his pants before he replied with a gloomy face: "If you borrow someone else's method to advance, of course, you will have to suffer stronger side effects." ”

"Am I going to be like that?" Kujin clenched his fists, and the veins in his forehead jumped.

"If the material is not supplemented......"

Before Ferguson could finish his sentence, Culkin stepped forward and grabbed him by the collar, "You didn't tell me it would be like this!" ”

Ferguson's face remained unchanged, "Tell you, will you change your mind?" ”

Kujin took a few deep breaths to calm himself, "At least I have other options. ”

"A waste who can't be promoted at the age of thirty, what other choice do you have?"

Kugin's pupils trembled, his brow furrowed, and his fingers clenching Ferguson's collar tightened tighter and tighter.

In the room, both Thor and Ferguson stared at Kukin for a moment, waiting for him to make a choice.

Kujin finally let go of his hand, his voice showing weakness, "We must get it back to the treasury!" ”

Ferguson finally breathed a sigh of relief, "How do you want to do it?" If you are afraid of trouble, you can lure him out, and I will do it, and you can take the opportunity to get rid of suspicion. ”

Unexpectedly, Kukin just glanced at Ferguson, "Are you only going to kill people?" ”

Ferguson frowned inexplicably.

"We can pull that kid from Thor aboard the boat too."

"But he doesn't need to steal materials." Ferguson asked, puzzled.

"I know that although some materials can be used at will, those materials are either small in quantity, not very useful, or have strong side effects. It's much more difficult to find the right material from the inside than outsiders think. Haven't I experimented with a few materials that we can use over the years? ”

"What do you mean......"

"We can take credits, or something else that Sol is interested in, to lure him into stealing materials for us."

"But it's too expensive, do you have a lot of credits?"

Kukin suddenly curled the corners of his lips, "Who said they would always give him credits?" As long as he violates the law once, he has the handle in our hands. Then we can give a small amount of benefits and let him do more. ”

But Ferguson is not optimistic about Coolin's plan, "It's just stealing something once, and the other party may not be afraid of it." ”

"Whether to take a risk or not depends on the cost and the benefit. If the gains are large enough, the cowardly will dare to kill; If the cost is small enough, he will not be cautious. ”

Without waiting for the confused Ferguson to speak, Kukin took the initiative to explain: "For the first time, I will exchange something that he will definitely be interested in for him to steal something that seems to be very inconspicuous, but very important. ”

"What's that?" Saul and Ferguson asked at the same time.

Kujin paused word by word: "Candles." ”

……

Thor returned to his bedroom.

The diary reminded him: If you go out for too long, the old house will catch fire.

He didn't care to continue eavesdropping on Kukin's plan, so he hurriedly sank, fell into the bathroom, walked six clockwise steps, and returned to his body.

"Yawn......" Thor yawned and quickly put his clothes on, "Candle ......"

The scene before him began to spin, and he finally walked out of the bathroom and fell to his knees.

His eyelids were heavy as lead, and his arms were as soft as noodles.

He fell headlong to the ground, and the last thought before he fell into a stupor was: "Is this soul leaving the body, is Lady Eula a warning?" ”

(End of chapter)