Chapter 188: Confusion

Passing through the antechamber and pushing open a slightly shaky door, Thor stepped into the next room while alerting the old wizard's movements.

"It's so dark in here, Thor, can't we light the lights?" Victor followed, looking at the darker room with a sad expression.

Thor rolled his eyes in the darkness, eager to let Victor go out in the rain and wake up.

But as soon as he took a step forward, the whole room suddenly lit up.

Thor was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked sideways.

The curtains in this room are neatly tied up, revealing the rectangular windows and beautiful garden at the back.

The sun was shining outside the window.

Thor frowned tightly, "This is...... Hallucinations or loss of control? ”

He turned back to ask Victor, but was stunned to find that there was no one behind him.

At the same time, the door behind him was tightly closed.

Thor hurriedly stepped forward and twisted the doorknob.

The door opens with the trend, and there is no classic scene of a ghost movie that is locked and cannot be opened.

Outside the door was the antechamber that Thor had just walked through.

But at this time, the front hall is also open, and the sun shines through the windows on both sides, so how can there be any dark clouds and torrential rain? You can even see tiny dust dancing in the room.

But it was empty, there was no Victor, and there were no old men and boys who entered later.

"Victor?" Thor called out his companion's name in a suppressed voice.

No one responded.

His grip on the doorknob tightened, the metal handrail began to deform as it groaned.

"Spatial disarray...... Time Confusion...... How could a place where only formal wizards had ever existed be so extraordinary? ”

"That guy should still be in the same place." Saul wasn't too worried about Victor.

Victor has been in Level 2 for many years, and nothing should happen.

"Wandering blindly may not find Victor, so it's better to find the baby first. Maybe we can solve this puzzle as well. Thor rolled his eyes and said to himself, "Yes, I have to find the baby first." ”

"Boom!"

Just as Thor was about to go back, the door to the antechamber was suddenly violently pushed open.

A tall warrior in armor burst in with a few of his men.

At a glance, the other party saw Thor standing in the doorway.

"Is there anyone alive here?" The warrior's eyes narrowed, and the sword in his hand was ready to strike.

"Captain, could it be a ghost?" One of the men dressed as soldiers asked aloud.

"It doesn't matter if you're alive or ghost." The warrior spoke, walking over to Thor.

Thor didn't hide, he was also judging if the other party was a ghost.

"Who are you?"

"Little ghost, is it your turn to ask?" A soldier smirked, and suddenly escaped with a bottle, about to throw it at Thor.

However, a wide palm suddenly pressed the soldier's hand and the bottle - it was the tall warrior in armor.

"My name is Olaf, and I am a knight canonized by Viscount Buck of Maygool. Who is your Excellency? ”

Thor didn't answer Olaf immediately, he tilted his head slightly, looking at the soldier who had just thrown his bottle.

He'd seen that face before.

He had looked at the face up close. It was just that there were no eyes or nose on his face, but Thor remembered the scar on the corner of his mouth vividly.

"Bastard, our captain is asking you!"

Since Thor never answered, the soldiers around Olaf became dissatisfied.

But Olaf remained where he was, his expression becoming more and more serious.

"What day is it?" Just as the soldier was scolding, Thor suddenly asked.

This abrupt questioning stunned the soldiers.

Olaf said in a deep voice: "Today is May 14th. ”

"It turned out to be half a month ago."

Thor's words completely blinded the person on the other side.

One soldier even muttered, "Did we meet a madman?" ”

"Did you just enter Ralph Manor?" Saul asked again.

His strange behavior quieted down the originally irascible soldiers, and they all looked at him with surprise.

Olaf pressed his wrist down slightly and took two steps forward.

"We have just entered here on the orders of the Viscount. So who are you? When did you come in? ”

Then he was answered by a huge, translucent palm.

Olaf quickly rolled out of the way, and the palm failed to catch him, but caught the soldier who was about to throw the bottle at Thor.

"Witch ...... Sorcerer!? Olaf, who was subconsciously dodging, was not glad that he had dodged successfully, and his gaze at Thor was colored with fear.

"Witch, Lord Wizard......" The captured soldier didn't dare to struggle at all, the expression on his face instantly changed from flamboyant to frightened, and he kept begging for mercy, "I...... No...... Please, I beg your pardon. ”

The mage's hand pulled the soldier in front of Thor before throwing him to the ground.

The soldier lay on the ground and did not dare to get up.

Thor reached and pulled the bottle he had just thrown from the soldier's fingertips.

The bottle is cold, and the touch in your hand is normal, not like an illusion.

Thor flicked his hand again, and an arrow suddenly appeared, piercing the soldier's palm and piercing the stone bricks into the ground.

"Ah!!h The soldier wailed, his body convulsing in pain.

Blood flowed down the wound and fell to the ground.

"The traces of blood also look normal, not like hallucinations."

But if it's not a hallucination, it's even trickier.

Thor made a move, which immediately frightened the soldiers on the opposite side.

It's been abandoned for two years, the Wizard Tower has never been taken care of, and wandering wizards rarely enter so close to the Wizard Tower. So they didn't expect other wizards to show up here.

Their clenched swords trembled, but they didn't even have the courage to raise their hands.

Who would dare to be an enemy of a wizard in this world?

Unless you have a more powerful wizard.

"We're being unreasonable, my lord." Knight Olaf lowered his head, put down the sword in his hand, and pointed his sword at the ground, "We just didn't expect you to be here, words are offensive, and please forgive David this time." ”

Thor tossed the bottle in his hand and caught it again, "What is this?" ”

Olaf pursed his lips, "This is a holy oil blessed by witchcraft, which has a certain amount of damage to spirits. ”

Hearing this, Thor uncorked the bottle and looked at it, then stuffed it back in.

Inferior sorcery products are not even the lowest-level sorcery items.

There are some light elemental particles in it, and it is estimated that it is to use the natural antagonism of light and dark particles to destroy the weaker spirits.

It doesn't make much use of encountering evil spirits, let alone the current deranged predicament.

And if these people really came from half a month ago, unless they brought enough rations, they should all be dead by now.

Thinking so, Thor waved his hand and dispersed the witchcraft.

Soldier David trembled all over his body and covered his wounds, but he didn't dare to get up immediately.

"Olaf, come here."

The knight breathed for a moment, swallowed nervously, and sheathed his sword to show that he was not in the slightest aggressive, and then walked up to Thor with difficulty.

"You turn around." Thor commanded again.

Olaf turned nervously, not knowing what Thor was going to do.

Looking at Olaf's back, Thor finally determined that he was the one he had seen kneeling in the antechamber when he had just entered the castle vestibule.

Because they're all dead in the Frontrooms, so Thor can see their past here?

"You come with me, and you follow." He gestured to Olaf and Davy lying on the ground.

Olaf helped David up, and the two looked at each other, their faces were bitter, but they didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly followed Thor.

Passing through the inner door, Thor entered the brightly lit room next door once more, this time consciously keeping an eye on the movements of the two men behind him.

But as he entered the room and took another step forward, the knight Olaf and the soldier David disappeared behind him again.

Even Thor, who had been observing the two in semi-immersive meditation, found nothing.

His heart tightened, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

The torrential rain crackled against the window edges.

He actually returned to Ralph Manor half a month later!

Thor closed his eyes, still real and cold in his hand holding the bottle of holy oil.

(End of chapter)