Two days later, Thor requisitioned the experimental props left behind by Mokimochi and some magic crystals, and finally completed the construction of the consciousness platform circle in the laboratory of Blackcastle.

Next, Thor walked over to another lab table across the room and leaned down so that his gaze was parallel to that of a distillation vessel on the table.

At the other end of the container was a spherical flask that was bubbling under the scorching flames of sorcery, and at the other end was an conical beaker with a thin layer of dark gray solution already accumulating inside.

"The dose is sufficient. However, the purification method is relatively primitive, and it may not be able to improve the effect of mood-stabilizing potions. ”

"But there is not much fruit in hand, and if you use too aggressive methods, you will be worried about unnecessary losses."

The experiment of refining the solution of the grinding sound fruit is different from the experiment of object modification, and even if the experiment fails, it will not bring danger to life. The diary won't help Thor.

Even if Thor threatened Diary, it would be useless to hang himself if his experiment failed—Diary knew he wouldn't.

And the algae can't help with this experiment either. It is obviously an earth-attribute demonic creature, but it is more sensitive to spirits.

So after thinking about it, Thor still chose a more conservative experimental protocol.

But in order to maximize the purity, he had to extend the time of the experiment to ensure the accuracy of every step of the experiment.

And he was not idle during the two days of waiting, and there were still some notes on witchcraft studies in Mokimochi's study.

Those precious ones were locked up by him by witchcraft.

But because he was the original owner of Black Castle, the study was not open to outsiders, so Mochimoch put the books that could be borrowed in the tower on the shelves at random.

At the same time, because Mokimochi also majored in the dark attribute, he had exactly the second-order sorcery that Thor needed right now on his bookshelf.

There are two books in total, and after a short period of entanglement, Saul immediately chose one of them to study.

Tier 2 sorcery, Cruel Touch.

It happens to be a promoted version of the Frost Touch of the Tier 1 sorcery that Thor has already mastered.

Thor chose another tentacle form of sorcery not because of how much he liked tentacles, but mainly because he had a small algae on him.

The tentacle-shaped sorcery combined with small algae can easily have a surprise attack effect. Just like when dealing with the disguised Kismet at Ralph Manor.

So, while learning the Touch of Abuse, Thor built a consciousness platform magic circle while waiting for the purified solution of the grinding sound fruit to condense.

Now, two of the three are finally ready.

Thor removed the crystal, stopped the flames, and severed the connecting tube between the two beakers. Finally, the solution in the conical beaker is carefully poured into the tube.

The dark gray solution began to develop black after entering the test tube, apparently because the ultra-pure Mosonocarpa extract began the inevitable oxidation reaction after contact with air.

Thor took a few quick steps and entered the circle with the test tube.

He took a deep breath, stood in the center of the circle, and still took a dose of Heart Guardian before swallowing the grinding sound fruit extract in the test tube.

The moment the extract was in his mouth, Thor felt as if he had swallowed an ice cube.

The ice was still absorbing the heat, so much so that Thor's esophagus and stomach were frozen.

The chill penetrates the walls of the esophagus, muscles, fat, blood...... Finally, it is carried by blood and transported to the brain.

The original nervous emotions all melted away in an instant, and the whole person seemed to become a puppet.

Thankfully, Saul's memories weren't lost.

"The extracted Mosheng juice is twice as effective." Thor didn't rush to open the circle.

He closed his eyes and recalled the names of several people, whether friends or foes, and he could not make him feel emotionally fluctuating.

After a moment, he opened his eyes, turned his magic and mental power, and everything in the room froze instantly.

The smoke and dust no longer drifted, and the sound of the murmuring in the walls was silent.

In the next second, the world shattered like a mirror, revealing the eerie starry sky behind it.

At the foot is a round platform in the shape of gray rocks, on which is inscribed the circle drawn by Thor himself.

All around was a quiet darkness, twinkling with countless stars.

It didn't seem to be any different from the last time he entered the platform of consciousness, but when Thor raised his right hand, a crimson hardcover book immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

The diary floated five centimeters in his hand and opened it in Thor's mind.

The first page is still golden, but nothing happens.

"Unsurprisingly, the Level 3 apprentice also has no access to the golden pages. In all the diary histories I've ever seen, there are no golden pages. However, according to the analysis of the picture, the diary should have the ability to bring death to all beings. The golden pages are supposed to be of similar ability. ”

Now that the mood has been suppressed, Thor has no sense of disappointment.

He calmly flipped to the first half of the white page, comparing the past handwriting he had seen with those on the page he did not recognize.

Thor didn't know how long the words in his diary would last, but when he looked at dozens of white pages in different handwritings, he couldn't find the similar words in his memory.

"The first possibility is that words that are too old will be overwritten. In this case, the diary works like surveillance video, where the old video is overwritten by the new one. The second possibility is that my level is still insufficient, and the diary will not show the words at that time. ”

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Still not disappointed, Thor flipped the journal to the black pages.

Every time he opened a black page, Thor flicked his fingers and flew straight out of the black page.

The three pages landed on the stone platform, becoming Agu, Morton, and Herman.

"Master!"

"Master."

"Master."

Of the three, Herman was the loudest and the most determined.

Ever since the last time Herman, who was on the verge of collapse, replenished his soul energy, this guy had stood firmly behind Thor.

Even though he had regained his senses, he did not hesitate in the slightest. On the contrary, Agu and Morton, who were half a beat slower, were not so positive.

"Herman is in full control, Morton is seventy percent, and Agu is just over half." Thor calculated in his heart, still with no expression on his face.

He asked the three of them to wait for a moment, looking at the fourth black page.

Last time, the black page was mutilated, but it became complete after Millsail absorbed the spirit lurking in Angela's left hand.

I don't know what will become of the spirit consciousness that is now summoned from this complete page.

He lifted his chin to signal the three spirits to stand beside him, and with a lift of his hand, the fourth black page flew out.

However, when the black pages fell to the ground, they turned into a figure that Thor had completely unexpected.

It became Angela.

The fourteen-year-old girl has smart eyes, a slender body, and a small chest, which is also quite large.

The only thing that is not quite coordinated is that she has six arms.

"Master~"

I don't know if I heard the other three people's names, but as soon as the girl appeared, she followed and called the master.

She put her hands on her cheeks, twisted a strand of hair with both hands, and shyly tugged at the corners of her clothes.

It's like a pretty girl, and the whole process of action.