Chapter 179 The First Step to Gaining Recognition
"Is there something wrong with that book?" Saul asked in surprise.
"No." Gorsa's voice was still gentle, "It's just that you don't need this book."
Saul tightened his grip on the only book left in his hand.
Logically speaking, he should take the initiative to hand the second copy to the tower master at this time, but for some reason, he just couldn't reach out.
The heavy sound just now was like a knock on his heart.
With the appearance of the Tower Master, the faint chatter outside the library disappeared.
"Don't be afraid." The tower master blinked at Thor. His hand appeared from under the cloak again, and there was a half-burned red candle standing on his palm.
"Did you make this yourself?"
Sol was startled. Isn't this the red candle swallowed by the bronze door?
Could it be that behind the bronze gate is connected to the place where the tower owner is?
"Yes, I used some candles in the warehouse, about as much as a fingernail, and I prepared the rest of the materials myself." Having been discovered,
Thor couldn't lie anymore.
Admit it honestly and seek leniency.
Gorza wasn't angry, or at least he didn't show it.
"Well, in the past, Kaz often appointed talented apprentices to guard the warehouse. But we found that the better the apprentices were, the faster they consumed the materials in the warehouse. They were often overconfident, and many died in situations beyond their control. During the experiment. So I suggested that Kaz replace it with a mediocre person to take care of the warehouse. In the first few years when you took over the warehouse, the rate of material consumption slowed down, and the apprentice guarding the warehouse has also lived hard to this day. But now change Now that I'm in love, you dare to attack my candles in just a few days~ Now the materials in the warehouse can't be saved."
Saul couldn't figure out for a moment whether the tower master was praising him or lecturing him.
"I'm sorry, Tower Master."
Gorsa narrowed his eyes and retracted his hand, but did not return the red candle to Thor.
"There is no need to apologize. Giving you the opportunity to look after the warehouse means that you are allowed to use the materials inside by default. The reason why I replaced mediocre apprentices with mediocre apprentices to look after the warehouse is because although the previous geniuses were keen on experimenting, they either had no creativity. Or the direction of the experiment is not what I expected. This is of course a waste." "
But you are different. I liked the first witchcraft prop you made. It seems that I still underestimated your ability and talent. Only by giving Only with your bigger platform can I see greater gains."
"Now I'll give you a choice."
Golsa walked slowly towards the depths of the library. The white mist gradually obscured his figure, but his The sound is still as clear as in my ears.
"If you are willing to accept this gift of knowledge, come in with me; if you are afraid of unknown risks, leave the library."
Sol is already burdened with a lot of trouble.
I don’t know if the nightmare butterfly can be sealed for a long time;
the secret of the melting mutation of the body;
the arm that is still a bone because of the electric shock problem has not been solved;
and the conspiracy about resurrection from Winnie...
Thor sighed, and then... looked excited Follow me!
"It's easy to have too much debt! This is a gift of knowledge. Just hearing the name makes my spirit boil! If I miss this opportunity, I will regret it in the future!" Sol hugged the book in his arms tightly
. , with goosebumps all over his body and a heart that was beating wildly with anxiety, he walked firmly into the white mist where the Lord of Golza Tower disappeared.
When Thor's whole body was wrapped in white mist, he could no longer distinguish his direction, and he couldn't even remember the direction he came from.
There were no bookshelves around, no walls could be seen, and even the light was a blurry halo.
Just when Thor was stuck in the same place because he was lost, a voice sounded.
"Follow me."
Gorsa's silver eyes appeared in the white mist in the distance.
Like a searchlight, penetrating the endless night.
Thor quickly followed.
Vaguely, he felt as if he was climbing up.
Looking down at my feet, my feet were also hidden in the mist, and all I could see clearly was the book in my arms.
After walking briskly for nearly five minutes, the white fog in front of my eyes suddenly disappeared, and my vision suddenly became clear.
What appeared in front of Saul was a long curved corridor with ceiling-to-ceiling wooden bookshelves lined up on both sides.
The bookshelf looks very ordinary, with some flower and leaf-like patterns carved on it.
There are many books placed on each floor of the bookshelf, but they are not full. They seem to be carefully arranged, giving a comfortable feeling of enjoying life.
The books lay there undisguised, seemingly harmless.
Gortha stood at the end of the corridor, and Thor did not dare to delay and quickly followed him.
"The books in the corridor are all miscellaneous books that I have collected from my previous travels. They are generally of no use. But occasionally I read them. They are quite interesting." Golsa stood in front of a white door with golden paintings on it
. The magic circle is as gorgeous as the gold jewelry of a noble.
"This room contains nearly all records related to soul research. After you enter, you must be careful to distinguish which knowledge you can see and which cannot. I will give you a key. Only you can enter. Others will come. Swallowed by the gate..."
Gorsa turned around and looked down at Thor, "Just like the apprentice who was swallowed yesterday." "
Yes, sir."
Since the tower master got the red candle, he must also know that Ferguson is also in the bronze Inside the gate. But he came out with the red candle, but didn't bring Ferguson out. Does that mean Ferguson is dead?
"Do you prefer the left hand or the right hand?"
The topic changed suddenly, but Sol immediately answered: "The dominant hand is the right hand."
"Well, stretch out that left hand."
Thor raised his left hand, which was still a bone hand.
"Don't you have any idea about the transformation of Lingyi?" Gorsa asked casually, and at the same time, he suddenly raised his hand and took off a section of Thor's little finger...
Thor:? !
Golza took the tip of Sol's little finger on his left hand, turned around and inserted it into the keyhole of the white door.
After waiting for about five seconds, he retracted his hand and pressed the deformed bone back into Thor's left hand.
Thor looked at his hand blankly. The tip of the little finger of his left hand became slender, like a wild beast's claw.
He also stretched out his right hand and pulled it out twice. His little finger was firmly connected to his hand, with no sign of falling off.
"Remember to use the key before opening the door in the future. By the way, prepare yourself and go out at the end of May." It
is now the beginning of May, and there are still more than twenty days before the end of the month.
"Okay Tower Master, where are you going?"
"I don't know, the coachman will take you there. Solve a problem left two years ago. It may be dangerous, I suggest you bring more life-saving things."
Thor thought for a moment, "Tower Master, can I take other companions with me?"
Gorsa looked at Thor and suddenly smiled, "Some things are best not to be shared."
"This mission is not simple. You can refuse if you are afraid. ."
"I accept." Saul didn't think about it. He accepted the task calmly.
Although the tower master didn't say it clearly, Thor knew that this was also one of the tower master's tests.
If he refuses, he may also refuse all future opportunities.
Sure enough, after hearing Sol's answer, the tower master's eyes narrowed.
After assigning the task and ordering Thor to act on his own, Gorza entered the brown door next to the white door.
Behind that door should be the tower owner's living room. Thor took a glance and saw a comfortable sofa and a small table with food.
But Golza obviously had no intention of inviting Saul to join him. The scene in the living room flashed by and was quickly cut off by the closed door.
Today's trip home was not smooth at all. The original train was canceled due to icy tracks. It took me a long time to find another way to get home.
I'm exhausted physically and mentally, and haven't done anything. I'll catch up on today's update first, but I have to take a day off tomorrow. Sorry sorry!
(End of chapter)