The little boy named Harry was obviously patient, but when he saw Royer and Thor walking in, he forced a smile.

It's just that he clenched his teeth, afraid that a mouth would turn into a moan.

Royer didn't care about the little boy's pain, and walked around the pool, looking the boy up and down.

"Tsk, my previous life was too decadent, and you still have to soak in this potion pool for three days."

When Harry heard that he would have to soak for three days, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face turned bitter. But thinking of the hard life in the fiefdom in the countryside, and the huge gap that suddenly fell from the clouds to the dirt, he still endured it.

The teenage boy, already having a lot of ideas, plus his mother also fully supports him, shows good endurance.

Royer walked back to Thor and raised his eyebrows, "Well, this candidate is not bad, right?" ”

"That's right." Saul bowed, "Ambitious, with a conflict of interest, he will actively cooperate with all your experiments." ”

Royer looked smug.

None of them mentioned one thing, even if the heart was enough, it didn't mean that the bloodline fusion experiment would be successful.

The two of them left the steam-filled room and returned outside, where they saw Vanessa, who had just stood in the foyer to greet them, preparing a meal in the dining room.

She didn't seem to be worried about her son, who was suffering, and was looking at Roye with affection.

"Do you want to eat?"

Saul didn't stay to eat, and Vanessa prepared a palace meal, with small portions, many ceremonies, and cumbersome processes.

He didn't have time to waste on eating.

Thor, who is now a third-order and basically inhuman, can already replenish his body's energy without diet.

Royer stayed in the manor, and it was estimated that after he had eaten the feast, he would also have to eat the woman.

He is especially keen to enjoy a wide variety of women of all races.

It's a way for him to relieve stress.

It's just that Royer shouldn't tear people's arms off while enjoying Vanessa.

After all, she is still useful.

Thor rode back to the palace in a carriage alone.

When he came to his temporary quarters, he saw his former attendants again.

To no surprise to Thor, it must have been Sander who had asked the squire to wait here after he heard that he had been pulled to Vanessa by Royer.

"Let's go."

When he saw Sander and entered his only small bedroom with the breath of life, the gloom on Sander's face quickly disappeared.

"Lord Thor, Midor's state has been adjusted as you said earlier." He said eagerly.

Saul has already made an agreement with Sander and will not repeat it at this time.

"Okay, Mi Duo'er continues to recuperate, and I will prepare some potions for you to temporarily improve your mental power, so as not to affect Mi Duo'er's state."

Sander just wanted to thank Thor, but suddenly something suddenly came to mind, and said worriedly: "But if I take the drug, will I expose our plan and let the people of the tribunal notice us?" ”

Thor smiled, "What are you afraid they will notice?" As we all know, you and I are old acquaintances. And you have to draw blood every week to provide nutrients for the Red Sea Tree, and it's normal for me to help you repair your body. ”

Although he knew that Saul had a point, for the first time, Sander was secretly plotting the behemoth of the tribunal. If it weren't for the fact that there was no way, how could he, an ordinary puppet, dare to make such a decision?

But thinking of being ignored by Emperor Heiyan today and being treated as an ornament by everyone in the palace, although he was able to endure it, it also inspired his determination to resist even more.

After saying this, Sander suddenly spread out his palm, and in the palm of his hand, there was a small golden thorn.

Thor took the thorn and rubbed it off the gold paint in his hand, revealing the dark blue and near-black inside as it was.

"This is the Soul Fixing Needle?"

Thor looked down and saw that the surface of the small dark blue thorns that looked like embroidery needles seemed to be covered in patterns.

But no matter how closely Thor looked closely, he couldn't really see the pattern on it.

"Could it be a covert miniature witchcraft circle?"

Witchcraft circles are divided into normal, giant, and miniature.

Like the ultra-long-distance teleportation circle, it is a giant witchcraft circle, and the miniature witchcraft circle is usually engraved on the witchcraft items.

But the Soul Fixing Needle that appeared in Thor's hand now had a witchcraft circle engraved on it that was even smaller than the smallest witchcraft circle Thor had ever seen.

Not only that, but countless witchcraft circles were layered on top of each other, making it impossible to tell which runes were made up of them.

This is also the most delicate means to avoid others brute-forcing the above formula.

A Soul Fixing Needle can only be used once, but if you can crack the witchcraft circle formula above...... Wouldn't it be possible to make more soul fixing needles?

Of course, Thor believed that the materials from which this Soul Fixing Needle was made must also be a rare material. I don't know if there's anything else going on.

Now was not the time to study it closely, as Thor pressed the small dark blue thorn into the middle of his left hand.

Now the tip of his left index finger hides an anchor point of the Abyssal Eye.

The tip of the middle finger hides a soul repressor needle.

Although it is unknown if the Soul Needle will save the soul tainted by the anchor, Thor can feel more at ease when the two opposing items are placed together.

"I'm going back, and then you have to pay attention to your behavior."

Sander nodded seriously, "I understand, I am an unwilling emperor, but not a desperate emperor. ”

On the surface, Thor is on good terms with Sander now, so Sander doesn't have to worry about being secretly executed if he is ousted from the throne by others.

His normal ending should be the same as his previous stepmother and younger brother, who was confined to some inconspicuous village for the rest of his life.

So Sander will be dissatisfied now, will make trouble, but will not really flip the table.

With the Soul Needle promised by Tander, Thor's plan is about to officially begin.

When he returned to his temporary lodgings, Thor closed his door and saw no one.

He took out the Soul Fixing Needle and used rubbing to reproduce the patterns of the witchcraft array on it in great detail on a metal nameplate less than a millimeter thick. The Soul Fixing Needle was then resealed, intending to study only the metal nameplate.

Although the ancient witchcraft props have the function of concealing and preventing detection by outsiders, just in case, it is better to take out as little as possible the soul fixing needle itself.

At present, there is no hurry to study the witchcraft circle on the soul fixing needle, and Thor just stares at the nameplate for half an hour every day to deepen his impression and understanding.

The rest of the effort is all focused on the third goal.

As he calculated the formula, he pulled a black twig from his sleeve and swirled it around the tip of his right finger.

It has the style of a high school pen in the last life.

The black branches turned into afterimages and flew up, down, left and right.

I don't know how long it took, but a faint voice could only be heard by Thor himself.

"Lord Thor, don't turn around, I'm going to throw up......"

(End of chapter)