Chapter 515 Old Witch
"Huh? My head doesn't hurt anymore?"
After the shadow under the sea escaped, the headache that had been tormenting Thor also disappeared.
But when he shook his head, he still felt that there was water inside.
My left ear is itchy.
Thor tilted his head to the left, and then patted his right ear.
"Wow!"
There was a clear sound of water flowing in the left ear canal, and then he felt something flowing out of his ear.
Sol immediately raised his left hand to catch it, and felt a drop of something cold fall into his palm.
He looked down and saw a drop of black water.
The water droplets seemed to be very dense, and they immediately gathered like pearls in his palm. Sol shook his palm, and the pearl trembled slightly like jelly.
"Is this the water that got into my head?"
Sol suddenly noticed that he hadn't been slapped in the face by waves for a long time.
He stood up carefully and walked to the edge of the round platform. Only then did he see that the boundless sea had calmed down for some reason, and even the sound of the waves was much quieter.
"The round platform seems to have risen a few meters more... No, it should be that the sea level is falling. This is good news." The
danger seems to be far away.
"Well, if you look down from this angle, it looks a bit like the sea I saw when I was in a coma when I first got the golden page." "It's just that it was the golden
page that rescued me from the sea at that time, not the consciousness platform. Why is the diary on strike today?"
Saul raised his head and extended his right hand to the diary.
The diary finally responded and fell from the sky.
The moment the diary fell into the palm of his hand, Saul suddenly had an idea, "Isn't this diary... you don't want to get wet?"
In order to relieve the inner tension, the self-deprecating thoughts flashed past, and Saul looked down at the white color of the diary. page. There is new text on it.
[On October 21st, 317th year of the New Moon Calendar,
after Qing’s brain was filled with water,
you got a drop of pure black tide.
Please use with caution.
Remember one sentence,
in the world of wizards,
pollution comes from the knowledge in the head, the starry sky above the head...
and the dark tide in the heart. 】
Another rare item recognized by the diary!
No, this is more than just cherishing items.
Looking at the description in the diary, this is obviously one of the most terrifying things in the world.
"But where did this drop of black tide come from?" Saul looked at the black tide in his left hand and the diary in his right hand, thinking about the origin of this rare and dangerous material.
He recalled what he had done during this period, "By the way, it should be the reason why I absorbed the pollution from those villagers and Claude!" "The
extremely overbearing death rules on those villagers were probably caused by this pollution! Based on my past experience, I absorbed the pollution in the villagers' bodies, thinking that they would be absorbed by the diary and starry sky in the consciousness space and would not affect me. Unexpectedly, the pollution entered my body and turned into a drop of black tide, which almost drowned me. ."
Saul closed the diary and reflected on his negligence this time.
"I used the method of absorbing pollution to save people and exchanged information about Borderlands. It seems that it was still too imprudent now. The pollution here is much more serious and severe than the pollution in the western region. If I can rely on the diary again, If you act unscrupulously, you will kill yourself sooner or later."
After summing up his experience, Saul summed up his gains.
"Not to mention the information, Meng Ling is a good prop. Of course, the most important thing is this drop of black tide."
"Claude finally remembered that the reason why their village formed such a powerful must-kill rule was because this rule was recognized by the Borderlands. But now it seems that it was essentially recognized by the Black Tide. Yes. But why is Borderland equal to Kuroshio?" "
Agu also once told me that when encountering danger in Borderland, you must first observe the rules here before choosing a subsequent action plan. In this way Speaking of which, are all areas with strong rules affected by the Black Tide? Is it true that the Borderlands is full of Black Tide?" The diary said that pollution comes from the
Black Tide in the heart.
If there are black tides everywhere in Borderlands, then it is no wonder why it is so dangerous!
It seems that something extraordinary has been discovered.
Thor looked below the platform again. The black tide had receded so far that it was difficult to see the distance. More stars reappeared in all directions of the round platform.
"It's time to go back." Saul clenched a drop of black tide in his hand and was about to close his eyes and return to his body. Suddenly he realized something was wrong, "The time in the diary just now was... the 21st? When I came here, it was obviously... Why are there three days missing on the 17th?"
If he had really been imprisoned in the conscious world for such a long time, then Marsh was the only one outside, and I don't know how anxious he was already.
Thor calmed down, prepared for the worst, and then officially closed his eyes.
Consciousness returns!
...
When Sol slowly opened his eyes, he saw a small, dark room in front of him, with a row of wooden fences nearby.
There was cold stone beneath him, and a rough stone wall behind him.
He raised his head and looked around, sighing silently, "It's really a bad situation."
Thor was actually locked in a wooden cage half as tall as a man!
"It should be that the trapped consciousness met other people in the past few days. But he was just arrested..." Thor checked his body in the limited space. There were no missing parts, and even his clothes had not been touched. " It's a blessing in misfortune. I really can't absorb pollution anymore in the future."
"Are you awake?" A hoarse old woman's voice sounded in the darkness.
A terrifying human face suddenly appeared outside the cage, squeezed tightly between two bars.
Her face was wrinkled and shrunken, and her eyes and ears were surprisingly large. She has long, sparse white hair tied high on the back of her head, with a lively finger hanging from the end of her hair.
When she spoke, her lips almost reached her ears.
"If you don't wake up, I'll have to dismantle you and see if there's anything else you can use."
"Where's my coachman?" Thor couldn't sense the opponent's strength, but it shouldn't be higher than the second level. .
"Ha..." When the old woman spoke, a fishy smell came out of her mouth, as if she had a pickled fish stuffed in her throat, "Your coachman has been asking about you these past few days. When I woke up, I asked him about his condition. He is very well. After watering for a few days, new mushrooms have grown."
Saul's eyes widened, "Did you plant him?"
"Huh?" The old woman stretched out her thick-jointed and rough-skinned fingers to touch her chin, "That's a good suggestion."
It seemed she was still alive.
Sol relaxed his shoulders and carefully rubbed the skin of his left wrist under the cover of his robe.
There was an inconspicuous bulge there, and underneath was the storage device he purchased from Archaeological Site.
Seeing that the old woman did not take away his storage device, Thor was relieved.
"Who are you? Why did you arrest me and my coachman?"
"It's not catching," the old woman shook her fingers and showed a joking smile, "You are the garbage I picked up when I went out. But some of them can still be used, and some of them can only be taken apart to see if there are any valuable parts. . As for me, you can just call me old witch, and you don’t need to know anything else.”
Thor’s eyes moved to both sides, and he found that there were more than a dozen cages next to the cage where he was locked.
Five of the cages contain humans or non-human creatures, while the others are empty.
The other people who were locked up were sitting in a huddle, and two of them clearly exuded the strength of a first-order wizard.
It seems that the old woman is a second-level wizard.
Thor took a deep breath and almost choked again, "Old Witch..."
"No need to use honorifics. I don't like people who use honorifics on the surface but scold me in their hearts."
"Okay, old witch, you How can you let me go?" Thor relaxed his shoulders.
The old witch put her hand into the cage and scratched Thor's chin with her fingertips. "The things I picked up are mine and will never be let go. I will only tear you down when you are no longer useful." (End of this chapter
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