Chapter 151:
What does the Lord Golza Tower mean when he comes back?
Let the dead Mrs. Yora guide him?
There are indeed resentful spirits, evil spirits, and even other forms of spirits in this world.
But these spirits all have big flaws.
Some cannot be maintained for a long time, while others lack sanity and memory.
As the wife of a second-level wizard, Mrs. Yula should be different from other spirits.
Thor was stunned for a moment. He suddenly remembered the learning experiments over the years and the various studies conducted by his senior mentors.
There are also many tasks related to death and souls...
An idea sprouted in Thor's mind, so that he asked uncontrollably.
"Tower Master... do you want to resurrect Mrs. Yula?"
This time it was Golsa's turn to be silent.
The carriage was speeding, and the lonely figure of the Wizard Tower could already be seen in front of them.
"Yes." Gorsa finally admitted, "Resurrection, huh, that's the domain of fourth-level wizards. But Yura's situation is special. In theory, he can come back to life." Gorsa reversed his wrist and turned into a puppet
. The doll appeared in his palm.
"This is a doll to test your mental talent." Thor recognized it at a glance.
Sol took the doll and looked at it.
There is something special about this doll. Its eyes are not empty, but two red, irregular crystals.
"Thor."
Sol raised his head and looked into Gorsa's gentle, calm eyes.
"Grow up quickly. You are not even qualified to be exposed to real experimental projects now."
Thor held it gently and whispered: "Yes."
What did the tower master give him this doll? Sol stared into the doll's eyes, but heard no more murmurs.
It should be the effect of those red eyes.
Looking up again, Gorsa on the opposite side had disappeared.
The tower master just left like that?
The other party is always so elusive.
Thor originally thought that the tower owner took him away because he discovered that he had been possessed by an evil spirit.
But he didn't mention it the whole time.
Only when Sol brought it up, he gave him a puppet.
However, although the tower owner left a puppet, he did not say how to use it.
Thor looked down at the doll in his palm and thought: "Mrs. Yora? Resurrection?"
He remembered the Kira wizard he had met two years ago. According to Senior Byron, she and Yula should be sisters.
She once questioned the progress of Mentor Kaz's experiment and threatened the tower owner that she would take someone away.
Could it be that she was referring to Mrs. Yora?
Could it be that Instructor Kaz has been helping the tower owner resurrect Mrs. Yula?
And because of his soul talent, he was favored by the tower master, so he received special training?
So he could only choose to major in dark attribute elements.
Therefore, he will be accompanied by death and soul from now on.
That's why Instructor Kaz asked him to understand the situation clearly and know how to behave.
Thor thought about it and gradually fell into a trance.
While he was thinking, a black shadow appeared on the wall of the car somewhere beyond his sight, and then gradually solidified.
Like the darkest, deepest shadow under strong light.
The shadow suddenly floated up from the car wall, fell on Saul's back, moved from his back to his arms like flowing water, and finally flowed into the puppet in Saul's hand.
The puppet's eyes dimmed a little, but soon returned to normal.
At this moment, a black tentacle suddenly stretched out from the back of Thor's neck.
It was different from the tentacle as slender as a finger when he left the wizard tower.
At this time, the tentacle was as thick as an adult's arm, only shrinking and becoming thinner at the connection with Thor's neck.
The tip of the tentacle split into a shark-like mouth, as if it sensed some danger and was issuing a warning.
It quickly and nimbly explored around in the air, seeming to be looking for something.
But it failed.
The tentacle touched Thor's cheek, and then retracted.
Sol's expression remained unchanged after being reminded by Xiao Zao, but his eyes became darker.
The carriage drove straight into the wizard's tower.
Before Thor entered the tower, he looked through the car window at the three-masted sailboat docked outside the tower.
Sure enough, the sailboat was faster than the horse-drawn carriage.
But since the tower owner picked him up, why didn't he just go back to the wizard tower?
Is it because he is not capable of moving such a long distance instantly, or do I need to explain something to him alone on this carriage?
This time Gorsa suddenly appeared to save them and took Thor away, which was equivalent to revealing to everyone that there was a connection between him and Thor.
After returning to the tower this time, the situation Sol will face will be more complicated.
Most others would guess that Thor was the tower master's student.
But what about the reality?
The tower master did teach Thor, but he obviously had another purpose.
Even Thor is not sure what his relationship is with the tower owner.
But these are not important for now.
Even if the tower owner just wants to use Thor, can he resist with his current strength?
Only by taking this opportunity to make himself stronger can he control his own destiny.
The moment he entered the tower, the world seemed to turn into darkness, but the next second Thor knew that it was just his illusion.
The candlesticks arranged regularly on the wall still gave off a pale halo.
Numerous rays of light illuminate every detail of the tower.
Sol sighed: "I'm back here again."
He opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, but his movements stopped.
The driver still maintained his driving movements, with his back straight.
The horse stands on all fours with its head slightly lowered.
But they have all lost their lives.
Thor, who had seen many corpses, could tell in an instant.
He squinted his eyes and found no traces of spirit bodies on these corpses, nor any signs of contamination.
Sol gently pressed the skin on the coachman's arm and found that the coachman had indeed stopped breathing and heartbeat just for a moment.
It's like a wind-up toy. When the wind turns to the end, the toy also reaches its end.
Just by going out to pick him up, the driver and the horses died.
I wonder if they had thought of such an ending before setting off?
Thor sighed inwardly, this is why he desperately wants to embark on the path of a wizard.
Without stopping any longer, he jumped off the carriage and walked up the passage in front of him.
After several turns, he found himself on the third floor of the East Tower.
Although it is daytime, the East Tower is still a very quiet place.
No one else was seen along the way, and no one knew where Senior Byron and the others had gone.
But Thor was not in a hurry.
He still has a lot to do now, and a lot of information needs to be sorted out.
He quickly returned to the dormitory through the fifth floor of the East Tower, meeting only a few unfamiliar faces of low-level apprentices along the way.
Enter the dormitory and lock the door behind your back.
Thor threw all the luggage on the floor, then pulled out a chair and sat on it roughly.
"So..." Saul thought to himself, "Who should I talk to first?"
The diary flew out and opened to the end, revealing several black papers with irregular edges.
When turning to these black papers, the speed of turning the diary slowed down. Three pieces of black paper stand at different angles.
"Hermer, Bill, and... Lord Morton."
Thor smiled slightly, half-squinting his eyes, pretending to be meditating.
The pages of the diary suddenly fell, and on one of the black papers, white handwriting gradually appeared.
【where is this place? 】
Someone actually ran out first.
"Who are you?"
[Me? You don't even know who I am? I am Moton, the greatest emperor of the Kema Empire. He is the greatest second-level wizard in the Western Continent. He once led thousands of wizards and an army of 100,000 to unite with the principalities of Kenas and Willima to resist the attack of the demons in the Borderlands! No one dares to run wild in my territory. Who are you, and you don’t know that I exist? 】
Thor blinked, "I, I am the scribe of the God of Death, specializing in recording the lives of you, great or mediocre dead." (End of this chapter
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