Chapter 185 A heavy rain is coming.
Thor nodded and jumped out of the car against the wind.
His collar was blown open a little by the wind, revealing a thumb-sized pocket wooden sculpture tied with a black rope around his neck.
The black rope was not long, and the doll fit tightly between the collarbones. It did not move even if Thor jumped a little.
If you look closely, you can see that there is a wooden thorn behind the sculpture, which is piercing deeply into Thor's skin.
This is before Saul sets off. A temporary locator that was rushed out.
It can last for three months.
Basically, there is no need to worry about out-of-body problems.
"You go back and find a hotel to rest. I'll go on my own from here."
The coachman hesitated for a moment and asked carefully: "Master, please let me wait for you here."
The wind was blowing hard, and I didn't know it would rain for a while. How much rain. Even Thor didn't know how long it would take for him to come back.
Even so, the coachman still hoped to wait where he was.
Sol did not force him, "You are free to do as you like. If you park on the side of the road, hide in the carriage. Don't sit outside in the rain." The
coachman bent down deeply, "Master, please be careful!"
Leaving the coachman behind, Suo Suo said. I braved the strong wind and approached the blocked path.
He observed for a while and determined that this place must have been blocked by people, so that the entire path was sealed tightly.
He walked to a dilapidated hut nearby and knocked on the door.
After a long time, an old man with shabby clothes and blurred eyes opened the door a small crack.
"What's the matter?" The old man's voice was swallowed up by the strong wind.
Sol stretched out his hand to hold the door, "Hello, old lady. I haven't been here for many years, why is this road blocked?" The
old man heard Sol's words clearly, but did not realize that it was due to witchcraft.
When she saw that Sol was asking Xiaolu, a trace of uneasiness flashed in her cloudy eyes.
"You can't go in there. Anyone who goes in is either dead or crazy!"
It sounds very dangerous, but it also shows that this is Thor's destination.
"But I have friends living here. Are they all dead?"
The old man looked up at Sol in surprise and looked at his simple clothes. He hesitated before saying, "The people living there are not dead. I also moved away. My old lady can't move, so she stayed here. Young man, listen to my advice, no matter whether your friend is still alive or not, don't go looking for him anymore. Go back to where he came from." Suo
. Unwilling to be reconciled, I asked again: "Old madam, do you know what happened?"
But the old man didn't want to answer his question and actually wanted to shrink back inside the door.
Seeing this, Thor spread his hand and revealed a silver coin.
The old man was taken aback and stopped trying to close the door.
She stared at the silver coins and said tremblingly: "I only know that the first place where people died was the Ralph Manor at the end of the road. The name has been changed several times, and now it is called Ralph Manor again." The old man still persuaded him
. Er, "Don't go, and don't ask around, it's too dangerous!"
"Ralph..." Saul murmured, "Isn't there anyone in charge?"
This is the territory of the Wizard Tower after all. If you report Going up there is considered an outing mission for a third-level apprentice.
Unexpectedly, the old man just shook his head.
Sol asked a few more questions, but most of the old people couldn't answer them.
Finally, he put the silver coins in his hand into the old man's hands, turned and left.
Seeing that Sol still climbed over the fence and walked inside, the old man closed the door with a worried look on his face... Then, he opened his mouth wide and showed a smile that was twisted with excitement.
She proudly wiped the silver coin again and again, kissed it again and again, and finally carefully put it into an inconspicuous ceramic jar.
In the jar, there was already a thick pile of copper coins, silver coins, and even a few gold coins.
After doing all this, the old man returned to his sad expression, sat on a small stool, and waited for the next person to ask.
...
Ralph is Sid's grandfather.
And West Germany was the first mortal enemy that Thor encountered after he came to this world.
Most importantly, Sid knew that the Death Wizard's Diary was in Thor's possession.
Thor used the diary to learn from West Germany's remaining consciousness that the death wizard's diary was handed down from the ancestors of their Bloodthorn family.
But no one has been able to unlock the secret of the diary and become its true owner.
West Germany's grandfather tried many methods for this, and even went crazy for a long time.
According to Sid, everyone in the family had been killed by his grandfather when he entered the Wizard's Tower. Even his grandfather died later.
But there is a question here, how did Sid escape and enter the wizard's tower where the diary is located.
"The tower owner asked me to come here to solve the problem, which is probably related to Sid and his family. Are there any other survivors in their family? Or are there evil spirits with partial consciousness? The most important thing is, does anyone still know about the existence of the diary? ?"
Saul was a little nervous when he mentioned the diary.
"To solve the remaining troubles from two years ago... Why do you have to wait these two years? Is it to wait for me to enter the second level?"
Then the enemy's strength is at least higher than that of ordinary second-level apprentices.
Sol frowned as it related to his most important secret.
In fact, after Sid's death, Saul planned to go to his family's old site to find the secret of the diary. But at that time, he was only at level one and had neither the qualifications nor the ability to leave the tower, so the matter could only be shelved for now.
Unexpectedly, he was assigned here by the tower owner in advance.
Therefore, the "remaining trouble" must be related to West Germany, and the strange events that occurred in the small town of Samp are probably inseparable from that trouble.
During this trip, Thor deliberately hid his distinctive features as a wizard tower apprentice and put on the clothes of an ordinary mercenary.
But in this deserted street, his appearance was still somewhat noticeable.
Another strong wind roared past, taking away a broken branch on the ground.
When the branch fell to the ground again, Thor had disappeared.
When Thor came to the end of the path, the dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker. It was clearly daytime, but it was as dark as dusk.
A magnificent manor appeared in front of Thor.
And even though the gate is full of traces of wind and rain corrosion, the walls are peeling off, and the ground is full of rubble and dead branches, they can't hide the former beauty of this place.
Over the high walls, you can see the roof of the castle inside from a distance.
Just as Sol was considering whether to push the door in or climb over the wall, he suddenly felt someone peeping at him.
Without hesitation, Thor turned around and chased after him.
Halfway through, he suddenly squatted down and stood up, picked up a stone and threw it out.
"Ouch!" A boy cried out in pain.
When Thor stepped forward to catch him, suddenly a small fireball flew rapidly from a distance.
Thor quickly dodged, but to his surprise, the small fireball exploded in mid-air and turned into countless small sparks, covering all the directions he could dodge.
If there is nowhere to hide, then don't hide.
A large transparent hand suddenly appeared in front of him and slapped those little sparks.
Most of the menacing little sparks were wiped out in an instant, and the remaining few could no longer hurt Thor.
"Huh?" Another older voice came from behind the house on Sol's left.
Sol looked sideways and saw an old man with white hair, leaning on a wooden stick, walking out from behind the corner and looking at him in surprise.
"You can cast level 0 witchcraft instantly. Not bad. Have you been promoted to level two apprentice?" Although the other party is older, his skills look very neat.
Judging from the dissipation of the magic power just now, the white-haired old man looked like an ordinary third-level apprentice. Unless he deliberately hid his strength.
(End of chapter)