Chapter 189
He walked through the front hall in confusion and pushed open a swaying door. While being wary of the old wizard's movements, Thor walked into the next room.
"It's so dark in here, Sol, can't we light a lamp?" Victor also followed in, looking at the darker room with a sad look on his face.
Thor rolled his eyes in the darkness, wishing that Victor could go out to soak in the rain and wake up.
But as soon as he took a step forward, the whole room suddenly lit up.
Sol was stunned and suddenly looked sideways.
The curtains in this room are neatly tied up, revealing the rectangular windows at the back and the beautiful garden.
The sun is shining brightly outside the window.
Thor frowned tightly, "Is this...an hallucination or a loss of control?"
He turned around to ask Victor, but was shocked to find that there was no one behind him.
At the same time, the door behind him was closed tightly.
Sol quickly stepped forward and twisted the doorknob.
The door opened smoothly and was not locked like a classic ghost movie scene.
Outside the door is the front hall that Saul just walked through.
But at this time, the front hall was also bright and bright, with sunlight shining in from the windows on both sides. How could there be any dark clouds or heavy rain? You can even see fine dust dancing in the room.
But there was no one here, no Victor, no old man and boy who entered later.
"Victor?" Saul called his companion's name in a suppressed voice.
No one responded.
His hand on the doorknob gradually tightened, and the metal handrail began to deform after groaning.
"Space chaos... Time chaos... How could such an extraordinary scene occur in a place where only formal wizards have existed?" "
That guy should still be in the same place." Thor was not very worried about Victor.
Victor has been in the second level for many years and should be fine.
"You may not be able to find Victor by walking blindly. It's better to find the treasure first. Maybe you can solve this puzzle." Thor rolled his eyes and said to himself, "Yes, I have to find the treasure first." Okay."
"Bang!"
Just when Sol was about to go back, the door to the front hall was suddenly pushed open violently.
A tall warrior wearing armor broke in with a few men.
The other party saw Thor standing at the door at a glance.
"Is there anyone alive here?" The soldier narrowed his eyes, and the sword in his hand was ready to go.
"Captain, could it be a ghost?" One of the men dressed as soldiers asked.
"It doesn't matter whether you are a living person or a ghost." The warrior said, walking towards Thor.
Thor did not hide, he was also judging whether the other party was a ghost.
"Who are you?"
"Kid, is it your turn to ask?" A soldier laughed ferociously, suddenly escaped from a bottle, and was about to throw it at Thor.
However, a broad palm suddenly held down the soldier's hand and the bottle - it was the tall warrior wearing armor.
"My name is Olaf, and I am a knight conferred by Viscount Maygobuck. Who is your Excellency?"
Thor did not answer Olaf immediately. He turned his head slightly and looked at the soldier who almost threw his bottle just now.
He had seen that face just now.
He had looked at this face up close. It was just that there were no eyes or nose on the face, but Sol still remembered the scar at the corner of his mouth.
"Asshole, our captain is asking you something!"
Since Thor never answered, the soldiers around Olaf became dissatisfied.
But Olaf kept standing there, his expression becoming more and more serious.
"What day is today?" Just as the soldiers were scolding him, Thor suddenly asked.
This sudden question made the soldiers stunned.
Olaf said solemnly: "Today is May 14th."
"It turned out to be half a month ago."
Sol's words completely confused the person opposite.
Some soldiers even muttered, "Did we meet a madman?"
"Did you just enter the Ralph Manor?" Saul asked again.
His strange behavior made the originally irritable soldiers quiet down, and they all looked over with surprised eyes.
Olaf lowered his wrist slightly and took two steps forward.
"We were indeed ordered by the Viscount and just entered here. So who are you? When did you come in?"
Then what answered him was a huge translucent palm.
Olaf quickly rolled away and the palm failed to catch him, but caught the soldier who was about to throw the bottle at Thor.
"Witch...Wizard!?" Olaf, who subconsciously dodged, was not thankful that he had succeeded in dodging. His eyes looking at Thor were filled with fear.
"Wizard, Master Wizard..." The captured soldier did not dare to struggle at all. The expression on his face instantly changed from arrogant to frightened, and he kept begging for mercy, "I... am not... asking you, please forgive me."
The mage's hand pulled the soldier to Thor before throwing him to the ground.
The soldier lay on the ground shivering, not daring to get up.
Thor possessed himself and pulled out the bottle he was about to throw out from the soldier's fingertips.
The bottle was cold and the feeling in my hand was normal, not like an illusion.
Thor waved his hand again, and an arrow suddenly appeared, piercing the soldier's palm and piercing the stone bricks on the ground.
"Ah!!!" the soldier wailed, his body twitching in pain.
Blood flowed out from the wound and fell to the ground.
"The traces of blood look normal. It doesn't look like an hallucination."
But if it wasn't an hallucination, it would be even more difficult.
Thor took action, and the soldiers on the opposite side were frightened.
This place has been abandoned for two years. No one has taken care of the wizard tower, and wandering wizards rarely enter places so close to the wizard tower. So they didn't expect that there would be other wizards here.
The swords they held tightly were trembling, but they didn't even have the courage to raise their hands.
In this world, who dares to be an enemy of a wizard?
Unless you have a more powerful wizard on your side.
"We were unreasonable, sir." Knight Olaf lowered his head, put down the sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword to the ground. "We just didn't expect you to be here. Your words are offensive. Please forgive David this time."
Thor threw the bottle in his hand and caught it again. "What is this?"
Olaf pursed his lips. "This is holy oil blessed by witchcraft. It will cause certain harm to the spirit body."
Thor heard this. , uncorked the bottle, took a look, then put it back.
Inferior witchcraft products are not even the lowest level witchcraft props.
There are some light element particles inside. It is estimated that the natural antagonism of light and dark particles is used to destroy weaker spirits.
It won't be of much use when encountering a wraith, let alone a confusing predicament like this.
And if these people really came in half a month ago, unless they brought enough food rations, they would all be dead by now.
Thinking this, Thor waved his hand and dispersed the witchcraft.
Soldier David trembled all over and covered his wound, but he did not dare to get up immediately.
"Olav, come here."
The knight's breath stagnated, he swallowed nervously, returned the sword to its sheath, indicating that he was not aggressive at all, and then walked to Thor with difficulty.
"Turn around." Thor ordered again.
Olaf turned nervously, wondering what Thor was going to do.
Looking at Olaf's back, Thor finally confirmed that he was the man he saw kneeling in the front hall of the castle when he just entered the front hall.
Because they were all dead in the front room, was Thor able to see their past here?
"Come with me, and follow me." He pointed at Olaf and David who were lying on the ground.
Olaf helped David up, and the two looked at each other with bitter expressions on their faces, but they did not dare to delay and hurriedly followed Thor.
After passing through the door inside, Thor once again entered the bright room next door. This time he consciously paid attention to the movements of the two people behind him.
But just as he entered the room and took another step forward, the knight Olaf and the soldier David behind him disappeared again.
Even Thor, who had been observing the two of them in semi-immersed meditation, found nothing.
His heart tightened, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.
The heavy rain slapped against the windows, making a crackling sound.
He actually returned to Ralph Manor half a month later!
Thor closed his eyes, holding the holy oil bottle in his hand, still real and cold.
(End of chapter)