Chapter 519: Ming Xiu Plank Road
The old witch finally gave Sol a month.
Although when she started, she decided to give Sol a month to study.
It was a month before and after, and there seemed to be no difference, but nothing seemed to be different!
The old witch took Thor back to the cage expressionlessly, without saying another word the whole time.
And Sol followed her closely, looking a little uneasy, as if he was afraid that the other party would change his mind midway and not give him another month.
This time Saul was brought back, and all the other "inmates" looked over.
When they saw Thor coming back alive, they finally no longer regarded him as air.
"It actually happened." The wizard who had never spoken to Thor muttered in the cage on Oqili's left.
The eyes of the giants and dwarves also followed Thor. There was surprise, fear, and deep concern in their eyes.
When Thor passed by, the barbarian suddenly sang an unpleasant tune loudly, and even hooked his feet on the railing above his head, trying to hang himself upside down.
"Quiet!"
"Snap!" The old witch unceremoniously pulled out a piece of wood and whipped the barbarian's feet that were hooked on the railing.
The barbarian fell to the ground with a thud, covering his feet and wailing silently.
Sol noticed that the other party's sole was just slapped, and a strip of skin on the sole of the foot was torn off.
That piece of wood seemed to be able to bite people.
The atmosphere in the room, which had been boiling like boiling water, suddenly returned to dead silence.
The old witch pushed Thor into the half-human-height cage and continued to stare at him fiercely.
"Remember, you only have, ahem, one month to either complete the task I gave you, or to add meat to your lunch today next month!" After saying that, the
old witch turned and left, her back still looking so domineering. .
But Thor, who had just been locked up, held the bars of the cage with both hands and looked at the old witch's back, with a flash of smile in his eyes.
When the old witch closed the door and left, the others in the cage looked at Thor again.
But this time it was Ou Qili who spoke first.
"It seems that your performance satisfied the old witch." Ou Qili looked at Thor with a trace of inquiry in his eyes.
Thor calmed down his expression, lowered his head and smiled bitterly, "Satisfied? Which of your eyes can see that you are satisfied? I have not completed the task she assigned at all. One month later... I don't know what will happen?" Ou Qili was a little confused at first, and
then He looked thoughtful.
The wizard on the other side of Oqili muttered again: "The old witch has softened her heart?"
He looked up at Thor for a few times, then lowered his head and said incomprehensively: "Perhaps our new companions have made the old witch soft in some respects. The witch is satisfied."
Thor had not yet responded, but a trace of disgust clearly flashed across Ouqili's face. He glanced at the neighbor but said nothing.
As for the others, the barbarians did not respond, while the giants and dwarves looked at Thor with eager eyes. There was just a language barrier, and Sol didn't know what they were mumbling.
Gradually, the others also lost interest in Sol, and sat back with their rickets one by one.
Only then did Sol slowly bury his head in his arms and reveal a cheerful smile.
Just now when he was studying the shamanic transformation of the perfect body, he suddenly came up with a new idea. The implementation of this idea will take time, and it will also require materials and props...
Thor thought that he would have to wait at least once a day for soup before he could see the old witch.
As a result, only about ten minutes later, the other party suddenly rushed in.
She didn't push the cart or bring anything else. She just rushed to Sol's cage, held on to the railing, and looked at Sol up and down several times.
However, just when Thor thought the other party would say something or give him a new task, the old witch left the room without saying a word.
Until it was time to drink soup again, the old witch took the soup bowl away with Oqili and did not communicate with Thor again.
After Oqili left, another wizard looked at Thor and curled his lips, "Sure enough, I'm happy for nothing."
Thor still didn't say anything, he just glanced at the wizard who was buzzing like a fly, closed his eyes and pretended meditation.
He communicates mentally with several other conscious bodies.
"There's nothing wrong with our transformation plan, right?"
An: [This plan combines the flesh-and-blood witchcraft that Blood Rose has studied for hundreds of years and the master's soul-devouring ester, coupled with the master's high-speed deduction, the opponent will never be able to see the flaws. 】
The perfect body transformation plan studied by the old witch is indeed difficult. It is simply impossible for an ordinary first-level wizard to study such a difficult subject.
But Thor is not an ordinary first-level wizard.
During his several years in the Wizard Tower, he spent a lot of energy on transforming the witch body. And later on, he also studied the various container-making experiments carried out by Master Gorsa in order to resurrect Mrs. Yula.
His knowledge and experience in body modification and body creation are stronger than many second-level wizards.
In addition, before entering the Borderlands, Thor had just obtained the Blood Rose family's ultimate transformation plan, Flesh and Soul, from Ann.
It can be said that his knowledge base and practical experience in this area are beyond the imagination of the old witch and Ou Qili!
What's more, he also has a diary, a death wizard's diary that has veto power and can directly see whether the answer is the right answer at the end of the train of thought.
So in just one day, Thor pushed forward the progress of the experiment that the old witch, Ou Qili and others had been working on for many years.
It’s not even close to being done.
Sol was reserved when analyzing the last step, leaving himself a trump card.
In fact, if he wanted to complete this transformation formula, it would not take him a month at all!
After an unknown amount of time, Ou Qili was pressed back by the old witch.
After entering the cage, he sat facing Sol, dumbfounded and didn't speak for a long time.
It wasn't until everyone else seemed to have fallen asleep that Oqili suddenly squeezed his face against the railing with difficulty and stared at Thor.
"How did you come up with a solution to the problem of conflicting attributes of multiple races?" Ou Qili lowered his voice, as if he didn't want others to hear.
Thor, who was meditating with his eyes closed, kindly moved to the edge of the cage, close to O'Qili's side.
"I have seen my mentor do similar experiments."
"Who is your mentor?"
"Well, you probably don't know him."
Although the name of the master of the Wizard Tower is quite famous. But when he thought about the character of mentor Gorsa, Thor felt that the probability of meeting his enemy was much higher than the probability of meeting his friend.
"I think we can cooperate in the future..." Ou Qili's voice lowered a lot.
After a good sleep...
Thor stretched himself.
Being unable to meditate deeply in the cage allowed Thor to have a good sleep.
From this day on, every time the old witch started an experiment, she would take Sol and Oqili out together.
They first spent two days to verify that Sol's theory was indeed feasible, and then began to continue experiments based on Sol's formulas and reasoning.
The old witch's temper has obviously improved. Sometimes the barbarian goes crazy again, and she no longer beats him.
Although Ou Qili did not contribute much when thinking about problem-solving ideas, he was still rigorous and meticulous when doing experiments, helping Sol save a lot of tedious basic work.
Seeing that the transformation of the shamanic body into a perfect body is on the right track little by little.
But a few days later, the old witch suddenly found that she did not have enough materials in stock.
"Why is it consumed so quickly?" The old witch frowned and pinched her waist. "Is it because I have done too many reference groups recently?" "
I'm going out." She walked up to the two busy wizards and interrupted. their job.
Although the old witch didn't want to go out at this time, she still had to take a risk in order not to delay the progress of the experiment.
"Ah... okay then." Hearing this, Sol reluctantly put down the charcoal pen in his hand - he disliked the absorbent pen for writing too few words at a time, so he made his own charcoal pen.
But when he put down the paper and pen and held the table to follow the old witch, he found that she did not move.
"What?"
"This time, you don't need to go back to the cage." The old witch grinned, but her eyes were very cold. "Continue research here, but don't try to escape. No matter how far you run, I will I can catch you."
"That's it..." Thor showed a happy smile, "Don't worry, I won't run away."
(End of Chapter)