I am most afraid that the air will suddenly be quiet for a long time.

Seeing that Kongsha had been silent, Thor was a little anxious, his eyes were still wrapped in gauze.

"It seems that my worries are unnecessary, so ......" Khonsa suddenly didn't dare to give Sol advice, she changed her euphemism, "If you are interested in the program of strengthening your mental power, I can take you somewhere." You're sure to find the right locator there. ”

"Locator ......" Although Thor already has a diary, he has not yet turned the diary into his locator.

It would also be good if he could use other locator solutions for reference, and he could expand his thinking.

"Senior Kongsha, the locator is not so easy to find, right? Is the place you are talking about particularly dangerous? ”

"Yes! But it is in dangerous places that powerful locators can appear. Thor, you do ...... right now It's good, but if you want to continue on the wizarding path, you can't be satisfied with your current achievements. Sometimes, you just want to stop and rest, and when you set off again, you find that you will never be able to catch up. ”

The eyeballs in Kongsha's skull retracted one by one, as if she also felt her gloomy mood.

"Could this be Khonsha's real experience?" Saul pondered, "I'm sorry, I still need to think about it. ”

Despite his heartbeat, Thor didn't immediately agree.

Kong Sha's shoulders sank slightly, "I can give you the locator plan first." Even if you don't need it, you can sell it to someone else at a high price. For Level 2 apprentices, locators have always been the rarest. ”

The work in the second warehouse is really hot, and Saul's ass has not yet been hot, and he has been targeted by so many people.

Now Ferguson wants candles, and Khonsa wants Elf Whisper with number 117.

The first thing, Saul had heard from Kukin that it seemed useless, but was actually very valuable. If Thor takes this thing out, there will be a handle in their hands, and they will be blackmailed by the Treasury.

The second thing is the elven item that Senior Byron had warned Thor not to touch if he was not at the third level.

In fact, Thor is very strange, obviously their witchcraft text has elven language, why is elf-related items a taboo?

However, at that time, Thor was too weak to have the energy or qualifications to investigate the reason.

This time he had a chance to find out. But until he was sure, he would never carry elf-related things with him like Khonsa and Sid.

The elven puppet that can make the wizard apprentice dare not use his mental power just by holding it in his hand really makes Thor curious.

Isn't this a proper weapon for wizards?

"That's it, Senior Kongsha, within ten days, if I'm ready, I'll go to the dormitory to find you at the agreed time."

Saul didn't send Khonsha, if he didn't want to cooperate, he wouldn't set the time for that long, but let the other party die as soon as possible and not have hope.

At three o'clock, Saul finally returned to the second storeroom.

He first went to look at the interrogation pen and found that there was no task today.

Then he turned around and walked through the crowd to the bottom of the wall, checking the number of candles lit.

91。

This number was a bit dangerous, and Thor hurriedly increased it to more than a hundred.

He waited for a while holding the lamplighter, but none of the candles suddenly went out.

Thor nodded in satisfaction, "No wonder Kujin said that the second treasury is the safest place, this task is easy to complete!" ”

The next second, Thor who had worked hard to light the lamp put away the electric lamp in his hand, brought a large box, and moved it to a candle that had not yet been lit.

With a beaker in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, he climbed up the box.

Standing on the chest, Thor's gaze was as high as a candlelight.

He used his knife to cut a small piece of candle directly into the beaker that was attached to the candlestick.

Thor crouched down and put the knife and beaker at his feet, then stood up again, pulled out the lamplighter, and tried to light the candle.

Without any accident, the candle was lit, just a little shorter than the candles in the other candlesticks.

Thor looked back at the storeroom. The candles of all the candles in the storeroom are the same height.

Only the candle he had cut was shorter.

"The candles of the Wizard's Tower are always bright, never extinguished, and the candles inside have not been replaced. Why is the height consistent? It's like a machine has measured it accurately. ”

Thor jumped down from the crate, picked up the beaker and the dagger and returned to the long table.

"I used to think that some servant or apprentice would be in charge of changing the candles. But only me and the tower owner can enter and exit the second treasury freely, and no one else can enter, so this should still be the effect of witchcraft. ”

Thinking of this, Thor suddenly put down the beaker and ran back to the big box with a short knife.

He pushed the large box under a broken lampstand with no candles on it. Climb up again and pry the menorah off the wall with a short knife.

The base of the candelabra was firmly fastened to the wall by six long iron nails, and it took a great deal of effort to pull one out, even with the strength of Thor's arms.

The iron nails that had broken away from the wall fell out of the base of the candlestick by inertia, and the jingle bell fell to the ground with a clatter.

Thor shifted both the knife and the candlestick to his left hand, and pressed his right hand against the wall, leaning over into the hole under the candlestick.

In the wall below the base, there is a small hole about a centimeter in diameter, which is dark and does not see details.

Thor gently moved the tip of his right finger near the hole.

"Illumination."

Warm-colored orbs of sorcery light lit up the inside of the small hole slightly.

Instead of rough dirt walls or smooth metal pipes, the hole was a wrinkled, fleshy thing — a bit like a blood vessel or a gut.

At the bottom of the blood vessels, there is a thin, dry white substance.

Thor immediately turned his head sideways and looked at his left hand.

The bottom of the long-damaged candlestick he held in his hand also had a thin, dry white substance.

"Could these two things be the same substance?" Intrigued, Thor tried to dig out some white material from inside the pipe with the short knife in his hand.

However, the blade of the short knife was not narrow enough, and the layer of white material was deep in the pipe, and it was impossible to reach unless the wall was destroyed.

Thor wanted to run back and get a steel needle or tweezers, but before he could do so, he suddenly asked himself, "Will it be dangerous if I touch it?" ”

The diary was unresponsive.

So Saul replied to himself: "There should be no danger. After all, candles are all over the Wizard's Tower, and the rulebook only says that candles cannot be extinguished, but does not mention that candles cannot be touched. Like my job, I often have to come into contact with candles, and I may come across candles. Since it is not mentioned in the rules, the candle itself should be harmless. ”

Thinking of this, Thor put the tip of his right finger directly into the pipe - the diary did not move - and gently dug out a bit of white substance.

But as he hooked his index finger, he suddenly felt the pipe seem to move.

It was as if someone had suddenly scratched the itchy flesh, and it contracted slightly.

The tremor was so slight that Thor wondered if he was mistaken.

He put his hand in again and dug in, but there was no movement.

He hung gently on the inner wall of the pipe like scratching an itch, strand by strand.

Suddenly, the pipe really moved again.

The tremor was still slight this time, but Thor could see it clearly this time, who was mentally prepared.

That pipe is alive!

It's also tickling!

Thor pressed back the cut candlestick with a complicated face, of course, he also got some white substances in the candlestick, but he didn't dare to mess with the "blood vessel".

After that, he returned to the long table with two substances in his hand.

Now, the messy long table is pushed out of a small clearing by Thor. There is a small candle, a white substance dug up from the pipe, and a white substance left in the candlestick.

Thor took a little bit out of each of these substances and did various basic property test experiments.

After several rounds of experiments, the three substances behaved exactly the same, and it was almost certain that they were the same substance, that is, the candle itself.

"The candles in the candlesticks are piped. So the candles here don't need to be maintained, and they never burn out. ”

"The candles in the storeroom are the same as the ones outside, except that they go out, and the candles themselves do not get shorter. So under the menorah in other places, there should also be a living pipe. ”

Thinking of this, Salton was a little creepy.

He looked up, "Could it be that we actually live in the body of some kind of creature?" ”

The cold storeroom is filled with a variety of materials, including the limbs of various creatures. Even if those ports were neat and smooth, it would not alleviate the pain they suffered when they died.

All cruelty, gore, and darkness are hidden under neatly cut stone slabs......

"Could it be that the Wizard Tower is a synthetic creature? Countless creatures are sealed here? ”

Countless living beings have countless resentments, so the wizard's tower can never fall into darkness.

Because darkness awakens latent fears!

Recently, there have been a lot of words per chapter, so I'm now in a 5000 party, not a 4000 party.

Evolved~

(End of chapter)