Chapter 135: Dreams
After the old witch hurriedly fled, Camus said calmly, "The upper limit of her perfect body is only at the level of a third-order wizard. ”
Thor smiled, "Isn't a third-order wizard still powerful?" ”
Camus's lips moved, as if he had a different idea, but in the end he didn't say anything.
She never expressed any opinions except when she was studying and researching.
It's like a closed box, making it impossible to see what's hidden inside.
After a while, Camus said to Saul again: "You are the same, you have to adapt to the third witch transformation, and you can't relax your requirements for yourself. The improvement of mana is very important, and the improvement of mental power cannot be stagnant. You need to increase your tolerance to spirits to avoid being blown up in the formal transformation. ”
Saul knew that Camus's advice was important, but he didn't let up on his own improvement.
"I know. Ever since I built the Wizard's Tower in the Rhine, I've been fishing for spirits in the lake, using them to boost my mental power. ”
In the past, Thor's spiritual power was comparable to that of an ordinary second-order wizard, but now he was stronger than an ordinary second-order wizard.
However, as a result, the number of spirits in the lake has also decreased dramatically, causing him to spend more and more time fishing for souls.
Camus stared at Thor's face, as if confirming the changes in his mental and physical bodies.
After a moment, she withdrew her gaze and did not make any comments, but changed the direction of the topic.
"In addition to trying to fuse souls in large numbers, you also need to mobilize your locator. Perceive it, become familiar with it, apply it, and finally apply its characteristics to you. This will help you move up to the second rank. ”
Thor understands this, but that's easier said than done.
In particular, his locator is the Death Wizard Diary.
"My locator is characterized by predicting death and predicting the future...... Apply the features of the locator to yourself. Is it necessary for me to have the ability to have foreknowledge? Thor couldn't help but smile wryly when he thought of this.
The locator is too strong, and sometimes it can be a nuisance.
The breath that had just come out of his mouth was suddenly sucked back by Thor again.
"Wait! Am I really unpredictable? ”
Thor suddenly remembered that he had had several strange dreams in his first year in this world.
The two dreams of the maid who turns into a puppet and the West Germany who looks for him in the morgue also have a somewhat mysterious character.
If you combine that with the dangers he encountered later...... It's not impossible to say it's a prophetic dream!
Thor cupped his chin and fell into deep thought, "At that time, the few dreams I had seemed to have a little bit of a foreknowledge of danger. Do I really have a talent for this? ”
Thor had never studied prophecy sorcery.
First, he has a diary, which he can't use himself, and second, he is promoted too quickly, and he hasn't finished learning the knowledge in this field, so he naturally doesn't have the time and energy to learn other knowledge that he can't use for the time being.
Moreover, when he began to study witchcraft systematically, he rarely had such dreams.
It's like when a perfect knowledge system is established, instinct will degenerate.
Thor's thoughts drifted away, and Camus stopped talking, seemingly unconcerned about Thor's state.
The basement level was completely silent.
Advancing to the second rank is not a task that can be completed in the short term, and Thor thinks for a while before letting himself go, or focusing on the knowledge and experiments in front of him.
He went upstairs and used soul fishing to suck a little contamination from Justin's body and prepare to take it back for experiments.
It's just that he didn't expect that after only this little bit of pollution, the source of pollution on Justin's body suddenly rioted, which immediately aggravated his injuries.
Fortunately, Justin was well aware of his physical condition and quickly took control of the situation, but he just needed to recuperate for a while.
And although he was injured this time, it also confirmed that Thor is quite good at dealing with pollution, which also strengthened his confidence.
After Saul helps Justin recover, he goes downstairs with his newfound pollution. The entire wizard tower is on the third floor, leaving Justin alone.
At night, Justin, who had been lying all afternoon, suddenly got up from the wooden bed.
He walked to the open space in the center of the room, a golden patch spreading from his feet, and a new metal tetrahedron gradually took shape, enveloping Justin's body.
Justin, who was enclosed, raised his right hand and rolled up his sleeve.
In the middle of his forearm, there was a shallow bruise.
The tip of his left finger turned into a knife, and it slashed lightly along the bruise, and the flesh immediately parted, but no blood flowed out.
In the gap between the bright red muscles, a red seed the size of a sesame seed was stirring slightly.
It's like a living heart.
Justin observed the heart for a while and saw that its activity was undiminished and slightly relaxed.
"I can't die yet." He thought, "The continuation of the night royal family cannot be broken with me. ”
Justin held down the wound, fearing that the magic fluctuations would be conspicuous, and did not use witchcraft, but let the wound heal on its own.
After a few moments, making sure that the flesh was already adhered to, he restored himself to his original state, removed the golden tetrahedron, and sat back down to meditate.
That night, Thor, who was accustomed to meditating instead of sleeping, and only occasionally fell asleep when he was mentally exhausted, chose to lie on a soft bed made of mushrooms.
"Suddenly falling asleep with some kind of purpose, I actually had some insomnia."
After lying down for a long time, Thor who had not fallen asleep for the first time got up again.
"Take it easy." Penny grinned in her mind and comforted Saul, "If Brother Saul really can't sleep, I can help you." ”
"No, I can't. I am worried that other forces will intervene and affect the nature of the dream. Saul rejected Penny's offer, took a few deep breaths, lay back down, closed his eyes and pondered.
Thor wanted to have a prophetic dream, but he knew he wasn't sure about it.
What's more, in his impression, prophetic dreams usually appear when he is in danger. Although Thor is staying in the Borderlands now, there is no big life-and-death crisis for the time being.
After all, there are no hints in the diary.
"But the diary's hints are also incomplete. As long as I can survive the crisis, even if everyone else dies, I'm afraid the diary won't prompt me. ”
Nor can we rely solely on a diary to judge danger.
Gradually, attention is diverted, and sleepiness rises little by little.
He actually fell asleep slowly.
……
Thor opened his eyes and found himself standing in a gray world.
He was high in the sky, looking down on the earth.
"Here it is...... Borderlands? ”
Thor looked down and saw the familiar mushroom grove and Lake Rhine surrounded by mushroom groves.
The white Soul Purifying Wizard Tower stood on an island in the middle of the lake, looking a little hazy.
"Boom-"
The earth trembled.
Thor hurriedly looked at the source of the sound.
Among the mountains behind him, there was a giant walking slowly!
The giant was covered with milky bells, but the bells did not make any sound when he walked.
A wave of heat came from Thor to his left, and Thor looked over blankly to see a fire that had spread across the plain.
It was as if the heavens and the earth had been burned to ashes by the flames, and countless human faces in the ashes were wailing in a twisted manner, extending along the black smoke towards the sky.
Thor unconsciously looked up with the smoke, and saw a flying shadow in the same gray sky.
The flying shadow was moving away from Thor, fast, as if on the run. But as it flew, it suddenly flew towards the sky at a faster speed.
No, that's more like falling.
Falling towards the endless sky, even Thor's gaze could not catch it.
After the other party's figure completely disappeared into the sky, Thor faintly heard a desperate and mournful wail.
"What's going on?" He unconsciously made a sound, clasped his arms in his hands, and fell into unwarranted fear.
Then he felt that something was wrong, and when he looked down, his two hands and the arms they were holding were only black skeletons!
The broken wizard's robes fluttered, and the body exposed under the robe was unexpectedly fleshy.
Thor raised his hand in horror to rub his face.
Bones collide with each other, making a hoarse grinding sound.
(End of chapter)