"Tuk Tuk ......"

Thor stood alone on the top floor of the Wizard's Tower in the stormy sea, knocking softly on the door.

Before he could knock a second time, the door was opened, silently, and the shaft was well maintained and did not rust in such a damp environment.

Behind the door stood a black silhouette of a human figure, a woman visible from the voluptuous curves of her body.

Thor was stunned for a moment, as if he had returned to the dark wizard's tower where he had been, and saw Lady Eula standing in front of him.

But he quickly laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Lady Yola never opens the door."

"You're right, I'm Heidi, I don't know if you remember me." The black shadow made a high-pitched female voice, much like the voice of an old witch in the story.

Thor, however, quickly recognized the voice.

"Heidi? Heywood's sister? You've become like this? ”

Saul remembered, wasn't Heidi the same ugly face that was parasitic on the back of Heywood's head?

Unexpectedly, she was transformed into the shadow form that Lady Yola once had.

"I'm honored that you remember me." Heidi bowed, no longer looking like she was crazy, and seemed much more polite and sensible, "But I can't delay your time to meet Lord Gorsa, please come with me." ”

Heidi didn't dare to tell Soldo, because Gorsa was already waiting for Sol in the lowest room.

Follow Heidi down the stairs and see Heywood waiting on the middle floor.

The other party didn't seem to be too embarrassed to talk to Thor, so he just stood at the entrance of the corridor and saluted respectfully to Thor.

Thor nodded in return, then watched as the other disappeared from view. After all these years, Heywood and Heidi are still third-level wizard apprentices.

Although they have been following Gorsa's mentor, the latter does not seem to have any intention of forcibly helping them to be promoted.

Probably in Gorsa's mind, there was no difference between a third-level apprentice and a first-order full-fledged wizard.

Thinking about it, Thor had reached the lowest level, and Heidi couldn't move forward anymore when she got here.

"Please come in, Lord Gorsa said you don't have to knock."

Thor nodded, thanked the deceased, and pushed the door open.

The door opened, and a faint light shone through.

It's strange that the lights in the hallway are brighter than in the room, but the lights in the room are projected outside. Near the gate, the light is noticeably much dimmer than in other places.

Thor looked at the ground and stepped into the room.

Then, he felt something touch his hand, but there was no one nearby.

The feeling of being touched again, this time it became an arm.

Thor looked down and saw a few more small dotted shadows next to his own shadow on the ground.

The shadows bounced and touched Thor's shadow, making him aware of it.

"Come in, they don't have any ill intentions, they just see strangers and are a little curious."

Gorsa's voice came from deep within the room.

Thor walked in and closed the door.

The moment the door closed, he suddenly saw his shadow turn into countless small black dots, and was attracted by the dots that had touched it before.

Watching his shadow split and disappear, Thor felt like his own child had been abducted.

He chased the lively shadow around the two well-stocked shelves, and saw Gorsa standing at the end of the room.

The other party was still facing away from him, experimenting.

It was the first time Thor had seen Gorsa experimenting, and he had been in the Wizard's Tower, and every time he saw him, he was either sleepwalking in the middle of the night or sitting on a huge pink couch reading a book. Not at all like a wizard.

Today is a rare day of hard work.

Thor didn't shy away from it, and walked straight to Gorsa's sideways, where he saw that he was throwing a black ball into a beaker half filled with liquid.

The black dough resembles a piece of amber, slightly transparent and elastic, and soon begins to shrink after being submerged in the liquid.

In just a dozen seconds, the black dumplings disappeared and completely dissolved into the liquid.

"Do you know what this is?" Gorsa casually picked up an identical black ball from the bench and threw it to Thor, then leaned sideways on the bench.

Thor grabbed the black ball and looked at it, and then tested it with his magic.

"Black Sea Tree Source? There should be something else added to it, though. ”

"Well, joined me?" Gorsa pointed to his nose and said with a smile.

Thor was stunned, "Do you want to transform yourself into a witch?" ”

"It's done. Now it's testing to see if there are any other ways to improve. Gorsa looked at the beaker that was no longer visible in the black ball, "But it's not that easy to improve. ”

Witch body transformation is generally very private witchcraft, and the other party did not take the initiative to say, and Sol is not good at asking about the specific transformation formula.

Gorsa didn't seem to have any intention of asking Thor to help with the idea, and after showing Thor the results of his transformation, he put away everything on the test bench.

While Gorsa was performing witchcraft, Thor suddenly felt a hint of familiarity.

He hurriedly looked sideways at Gorsa, "Mentor ......"

Gorsa didn't hide it in the slightest, and smiled calmly, "You feel it?" Also, after all, it's a fragment of your soul. ”

When did Mentor Gorsa get my soul shard?

Saul remembered that Kismet had asked him for a piece of his soul, could it be that Mentor Gorsa had snatched it from Kismet?

"Do you remember when you just learned to go out of your body and were bitten by your mouths in the mezzanine?" Gorsa reminded Saul.

"What? Is that time? Thor suddenly said, "That's right, the spirits in the mezzanine are also under your control. ”

He looked at Gorsa with resentment, could it be that Gorsa had commanded the spirits to attack him in the first place?

Gorsa didn't feel embarrassed at all, "It's none of my business." Your soul is very delicious to those wraiths. I just took out the soul fragments that they couldn't digest after the fact. ”

"Oh...... "Anyway, now that it's been so long, Gorsa's Mentor is what he says.

Thor no longer dwells on these, "You fused soul fragments into a spirit body? Doesn't this cause a metamorphosis in the spirit body? ”

Pure soul fragments can be used to replenish spiritual power, but the soul fragments that Thor gave to Gorsa are not purified, and it is very dangerous to absorb them rashly.

If Thor hadn't had a diary to help remove the impurities from the spirit fragments, he wouldn't have dared to directly absorb so many soul fragments.

And Gorsa fused with Thor's soul fragments, not Thor's boasting, but his soul fragments had the power of star eyes. If you are not careful, Thor can think of Gorsa's appearance engulfed in eyeballs.

"It's okay." Gorsa was not afraid at all and seemed to have the means to deal with it.

Perhaps the detached soul fragments can no longer use the power of the star's eye. That way it's not that dangerous.

Thor nodded, choosing to trust the mentor.

Suddenly, he noticed that Gorsa's shadow on the ground was twisting and distorting, like a cake, expanding and twisting little by little in the oven, and huge bubbles were emerging.

"Mentor!" Thor was startled and quickly turned his head to look at Gorsa's body.

In a trance, the other party's body turned into a shadow.

The handsome face and slender neck swelled in an instant, bulging irregular flesh bubbles. The bloodless lips cracked little by little, down to the back of the head.

When his mouth opened, there was endless darkness inside, as if it could engulf everything.

"Look," his voice didn't change in the slightest, as if his vocal cords had been transferred to other parts of his body, "I just devoured a little fragment of your soul to become like this...... If I could eat you whole......"

Gorsa's upper body still maintained his human form and leaned forward slightly, and the two of them were not far away, when his abnormal huge mouth almost swallowed Thor's head!

Unexpectedly, Thor didn't dodge at all, and said calmly: "Then you are not you." ”

Gorsa: "......"

Gorsa: "Makes sense. ”

The swollen skin shrinks, and the deformed face returns to its original shape.

He was back to the same Gorsa with a faint smile.

(End of chapter)