Chapter 49 This world is too beautiful, I dare not look at it.
These days, he extracted the medicine in the heart, and based on its characteristics, ingredients, and reactions, he found the corresponding medicine in the registration room.
The guardianship of the heart can help the dying person survive day and night.
The general principle is to continuously emit energy to keep the organs that are about to fail active.
This medicine is so expensive that even if Thor gets a bag of magic crystals from Peggy, he can't afford it.
It was the kind of life-saving potion that even a second-level apprentice would spend all his money to buy for himself.
Fortunately, although Sol couldn't afford it, he could purify it.
It's just that it was a little late for him to get the heart. The experiment lasted a day and a night, and he could only extract two or three drops of the not-so-pure Heart Guard.
But for him, a newcomer, it is enough.
Sol opened the petri dish with one hand, leaned down and took a lick.
A burst of pure energy immediately penetrated from the tip of the tongue into the body, as if it were a living thing.
It follows the throat, esophagus, stomach, intestines, and then turns a corner and enters the left hand.
The pain in my left hand decreased again until it disappeared little by little.
What followed was a sense of dizziness.
Sol blinked, his steps were messy, he wanted to move forward but was retreating, and finally his center of gravity was unstable and he sat down on the ground.
Unlike before, this dizziness is not uncomfortable.
On the contrary, there is a feeling of happiness and elation.
It's like getting high.
"Hehe."
Thor smiled unconsciously, and without resisting the dizziness, he lay back, lying on the ground, staring at the ceiling above his head.
The ceiling began to spin, and it stretched out its hands toward Thor, inviting him to dance.
Sol happily stretched out his hands toward the ceiling because he didn't have to stand up to dance with the ceiling.
He felt like he was waltzing with the ceiling, or some other graceful dance.
They circle together.
Round, round, and round.
He thought the ceiling was beautiful.
I really want to lower my head and kiss her.
Just when Thor tried to stretch his neck, there was a loud "bang" and the ceiling was shocked.
Thor regained consciousness briefly and looked sideways.
The scarlet door was pushed open by someone, and bubbles of various colors poured in from outside.
Black, blue, white, purple, red, yellow, green, gray...
so many bubbles, like a hundred huge bubble machines started at the same time, filling the whole room.
In the bubble, a strange humanoid creature walked in.
"Uh, Senior Byron?" Saul recognized the other person as Byron and wanted to extend his hand to say hello, but couldn't bring himself to do it.
And that senior Byron looks very strange.
Thor narrowed his eyes.
Both of Senior Byron's arms have grown to the same side, and his eyes, mouth, and nose are not where they should be.
Ten fingers danced on the senior's bald head, and the original hair was where the ears were.
"Thor, wake up! You must wake up!"
The voice reached Sol's ears, but he couldn't understand what it meant.
"Thor!"
"Si-oh-er-"
Byron's voice also began to change.
Thor finally realized that there was something wrong with his understanding of the entire world.
He shook his head vigorously.
But as he moved, the whole world was like soapy water, with countless bubbles popping out.
The entire charnel house was scattered.
Not only did Byron go from being grotesque to falling apart, but Thor himself was no longer in his original position.
He saw his arms swimming in the air like a small fish, his mouth still opening and closing as it floated, and his two eyes looking at each other... "No! This is all an
illusion!"
Thor did not close his eyes to escape, nor did he. No more shaking his head.
None of that worked.
If my eyes were really flying, then the current scene should not be in my field of vision.
Thor heard Byron's vague voice again.
"W-win-uh-hey-"
"What is he talking about?"
Thor tried to think back.
"Yes, yes, it's positioning!"
Sol's brain was spinning rapidly, and the world in front of him also began to spin rapidly.
Thor also felt intense dizziness.
"Positioning, I must find something that can help me reorient my perception of the world."
Is there anything that is enough to fix Sol's cognition?
His left eye turned to the left desperately, turned as hard as he could...
Finally, Saul saw it.
Where his left shoulder should be, there was a hard-cover book floating quietly.
Several hot silver curly characters suddenly appeared on the cover of the book.
Thor had never learned those words, but he just recognized them.
Diary of a Death Wizard!
With the appearance of the diary, Saul's left shoulder finally returned to its original position.
Then the left chest, left arm, body, neck, lower limbs, hands and feet, and hair.
Everything in Thor finally returned to its original place, and the world in front of Thor finally returned to normal.
He slowly got up from the ground and looked at Byron, who was staring at him seriously.
"Senior, thank you for saving me."
Another wound appeared on Byron's throat, apparently just to remind Thor.
But he shook his head at this time, "You saved yourself."
He approached Sol and looked at the person from head to toe.
"How did you do it? You were able to complete such a crazy transformation and still maintain your sanity."
Byron opened his mouth wide and reached out to take out a black crystal ball.
Thor knows this, a tool for testing magic power.
"Try it."
Thor held up the crystal ball.
The black inside the crystal ball is quickly fading.
"11 Jiao..." Byron's eyes were extremely complicated again. He looked at Sol as if he were seeing a person who won the jackpot after buying a lottery ticket for the first time.
He knew that Thor was working on the transformation of the witch body, and even contributed to it to some extent, but he never thought that Thor could explore such a successful transformation plan on his own.
This transformation plan must be very dangerous. The moment Byron saw Thor, he always felt that he was going to turn into a bubble and fly away.
How is this a reaction to the transformation of the Shaman body?
It was clear that the consciousness of the second-level wizard apprentice had collapsed.
But the black crystal ball clearly showed that Thor was indeed a first-level apprentice.
But how did he find his locator before his consciousness collapsed?
Thor didn't know that Byron had already thought so much at this time. Looking at the reaction of the black crystal ball, he jumped up with excitement.
After meditating hard some time ago, Thor's magic power is still only 4 Jiao, less than 5 Jiao.
But after successfully transforming his left hand, the magic power instantly increased to 11 joules.
I have completed the requirements of Instructor Katz and still have more than half a month to spare.
He could still feel that there was still energy in his left hand that was constantly transforming the rest of his body.
The magic power will definitely be improved.
Not only that, but the biggest gain from this trip was his hard-cover book.
Finally I know its title!
It turned out to be the "diary" that West Germany once whispered.
What kind of diary can have the terrifying ability to predict death?
And how did West Germany learn of the existence of the diary?
"Thor." Byron's words interrupted Sol's thoughts. He rubbed his hands and turned slightly red. "Can you sell me this transformation formula?"
Abba, Abba, Abba...
(End of this chapter)