"Spiritual body." Heywood hid his hands under the cloak, and there were fluctuations in the back of his head, but before he could reach Thor's spiritual radiation, he carefully retracted, "Although your mental power is very strong, you should also pay attention to rest." Wizards are not machines after all. ”

"Got it, thank you." Thor didn't know how Heywood could see his mental state, but the other party's eyes did have some magic, and he was not surprised to be able to do this.

"Haven't you read the book I gave you?"

Heywood was referring to the book about the Dream Butterfly.

Without waiting for Thor to reply, he said to himself, "Also, it's too early for you to study it." I'll remind you one more time by the way. After all, you have a cocoon in your hand, so always pay attention to the firmness of the seal. ”

With that, the two of them walked to the bronze gate.

Naturally, Freshwood, who was empty-handed, stepped forward and pushed the door.

However, when Thor saw his hands sticking out from under his cloak, his eyes suddenly froze.

Heywood's outstretched hand turned out to be a pair of black, scaly hands!

It's completely different from yesterday!

Thick, sharp nails streaked across the bronze door, making a high-pitched, piercing grinding sound.

The bronze door opened only once, and Heywood went out first, not taking the initiative to explain the condition of his hands to Thor.

"Maybe he doesn't look good, it's not because of yesterday." Thor had a hunch that Heywood's hands weren't magical.

But...... Use it for temporary splicing.

But what was the situation that required him to amputate his original arms?

Was it an experimental injury, or was it ...... A kind of punishment?

Somehow, Gorsa's gentle silver eyes suddenly appeared in Thor's mind, and he suddenly shuddered.

The cart grunted down the ramp of the East Tower, and soon came to the outside of Mentor Anze's residence.

It seems that this is the first time Thor has come to Anze on a mission.

It can be seen how lazy Mentor An Ze usually is!

He stopped the car and knocked on the door.

But before his hand touched the door, the door opened automatically to both sides.

Like an elevator.

Thor walked in with a cart and saw a miniature hallway barely big enough for him to push the cart in.

On either side of the small corridor were rooms with large panes of glass on the doors, allowing a clear view of the interior.

Thor was stunned to find that there were two or three apprentices in almost every small room.

After walking all the way down, Mentor Anze's large room was divided into more than twenty rooms, that is, there were at least forty people here.

No wonder Luo Kai has to recruit new people so desperately, otherwise he won't be driven by An Ze enough.

Thor pushed the cart all the way to the depths of the small hallway.

There was a room there that only had no windows.

"This should be the room where Mentor Anze is." Thor was about to knock on the door when another man walked out.

When I looked up, it turned out to be Kujin.

This very big strong man is actually crying at the moment?!

Thor suddenly became a little nervous.

No matter how lazy Anze is, he is a dangerous and terrifying official wizard.

Gorsa didn't look down on them as a one-man affair.

"You can't forget your location just because you've been with the tower owner for a long time."

Kukin also noticed Thor at this time, quickly wiped away the tears on his face, and without saying hello, he reluctantly squeezed sideways past the cart and left quickly.

It's a bit of a desert and a runaway.

"Enter."

Thor also looked back at Kujin who had left, and heard a weak voice coming from inside.

He hurriedly turned around, cleared his throat, and pushed the cart inside.

Despite the size of the guru's room, the remaining room had become very small after a corridor and two dozen rooms.

Anze was half-lying on a recliner, his eyes half-closed.

"Stay outside."

Thor was interpreting the meaning of Anze's words to stay outside, and he came in with the materials; Or the car and materials were left outside, and he came in by himself.

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But someone soon helped him make his choice.

An apprentice came out of the next room and moved the materials from the car straight in.

"Well, that's what I walked in on my own. Mentor An Ze's mission this time is really not just to ask for materials. ”

Thor straightened his countenance, letting his expression carry three points of fear and three points of vigilance, and stepped into the hut where Anze was.

Hearing Thor's approaching footsteps, Anze finally raised his eyelids lazily, "Come here." ”

Thor walked all the way to Anze, and then the other grabbed his hand.

"Is it fun to study souls?"

Thor stared at his hand, which was grabbed by Anze, and nodded repeatedly.

Suddenly, Anze's other hand also stretched out, and his nails instantly grew, turning into sharp blades, and cutting off Thor's little finger in one fell swoop.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the sharp pain instantly reaches the brain.

The blue tendons in the corner of Saul's forehead twitched twice, but in the end he endured it, without frowning, let alone crying out in pain.

Anzer held up Thor's little finger and watched through the dim candlelight above his head.

Thor's severed finger was still twitching, and he fed back the pain more faithfully than he did.

When Anze put his finger in his palm, the red blood left behind by the fracture even began to seep under his skin.

Soon, a small piece of skin in Anze's palm also turned gray.

However, the gray skin did not have time to spread, and the skin in An Ze's palm directly festered and reborn until new healthy skin covered the original wound.

By this time, Thor's severed limbs were not as active as they had just been, and they looked like wilted old leaves.

Anze held Thor's severed limb and hand, slowly closing the distance between the two.

A magical scene happened, when the severed limb and Thor's palms were close together, the gray skin on both sides actually stretched out small tentacles, like lovers who were ruthlessly separated, stretching out entangled hands to each other.

"Interesting." Anze finally smiled, and he took it lightly.

"Horn!"

Thor's severed finger magnetically returned to his hand.

Thor finally withdrew his hand, and then twisted his finger back with a "jam" without changing his face.

Anze closed his eyes again, put his hands on his chest, and calmly lay in the grave.

"It's not a loss to be a newcomer who is favored by the tower owner, and it's rare to be able to enjoy learning." He glanced up at Thor again, "What a lucky fellow, heh, I hope this luck doesn't turn into bad luck." ”

Thor let go of his hand, and his left hand was now intact, and he could no longer see that a finger had been broken.

"Mentor Anze, what do you mean by bad luck?"

"Nature is the price to be paid for all the privileges of today." An Zeyou laughed, "For example, if some people raise chickens and ducks, they are used for food." ”

Anze's words are actually very obvious provocations.

As Gorsa said, Anze's hatred for him has been undisguised.

But so what, Anze is not honestly completing all the tasks assigned by Gorsa?

Of course, Thor didn't mean to laugh at Anze, after all, his future may not be as good as Anze.

In the end, it is still up to him to judge and work hard for himself.

In any case, strength is a must.

Without strength, no matter how many backers and props there are, it is empty talk.

Pushing out of Mentor Anze's room empty, Thor saw that the time was only 6:15.

Very efficient.

He hurried all the way to Byron's dormitory.

The apprentices in front were alarmed by the sound of the cart, and when they looked back to see that it was Thor, they all gave way.

Eventually, Thor slammed his car head-on into the door of Byron's dormitory, knocking the wooden door into a small dent.

"Senior! Are you there? Running wildly together, venting the depression he had just felt at Anze's place, Thor shook his neck as he banged on Byron's door.

Luckily, Byron was really in the dorm.

He opened the door, and when he saw that it was Thor, he didn't say hello immediately, but silently turned his head to look at the obvious break in the door.

Byron: "Huh? ”