Chapter 56 The Moody Tutor
He had been focusing on Sol's potion just now, but in a blink of an eye, he discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with Sol's left hand.
Thor raised his left hand and rolled up his sleeve to his elbow, revealing his left hand that had turned dark gray and the front of his forearm that was dyed light gray.
Kaz hugged Thor's left hand and silently uttered a string of spells. Then, Kaz's eyes bloomed with a bright light.
This bright light is fleeting.
Sol, however, felt uneasy as if his clothes had been taken off and seen through.
"Dead human bones, cabbage, sulfide liquid, and some weird materials..."
Kaz slowly put down Thor's left hand, and when he looked at him again, the look in his eyes was extremely complicated.
"You are actually able to complete a brand new witch body transformation plan based on your own situation." Kaz's tone was filled with sighs and a hint of panic. "How dare you be so brave? Aren't you afraid of death?" Thor had long
ago Have an answer in mind.
"I'm afraid, but other than that, I have no other way to make my magic value reach 10 joules before the test." Thor lowered his head and looked at his left hand with a heavy expression, "I thought, anyway, my left hand is In this way, even if you fail, at worst you will lose your entire hand."
Kaz snorted coldly at first, "Humph, you thought it would be safe to cut off your left hand if you failed?"
Then he asked doubtfully: "Why do you need magic power ? Reaching 10 joules?"
Sol didn't wait for a speechless reply.
Kaz suddenly remembered the test request he casually made when he looked down on Thor.
"Ahem," he couldn't say that he had forgotten this matter, so he could only add, "Even if your magic power does not reach 10 joules by then, as long as you let me see your efforts and progress, I will not You can't just let one side go."
Kaz dismissed this life-threatening matter and turned to ask Thor, "What abilities does your arm have now? Has it been tested?"
Thor took back his hand, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.
"Through the initial transformation, my magic power has improved a lot and is now stable at 13 joules. It has also improved my mental strength a little. In addition, my left hand can resist ordinary damage and witchcraft damage to a certain extent. To what extent... ...I didn’t dare to try more.”
Kaz listened to Sol’s calm description, touched his chin, and secretly glanced into Sol’s eyes.
He felt that this young apprentice still had too little experience, and he obviously did not know the value of his shaman body transformation plan to other apprentices.
No, he can't let this guy be proud anymore.
"But there should be a very big problem with your plan." Kaz walked around Thor, "The huge magic power suddenly obtained by the transformation may directly destroy your mental body and put you on the edge of cognitive collapse. It is difficult for a first-level apprentice to compete. He will either explode to the ground, or buzz like crazy, or..."
Kaz stopped behind Thor, and his voice suddenly turned cold, like the deep sea under the dark night in the cold winter.
The temperature in the morgue also dropped sharply.
Thor opened his mouth, and the water vapor he spit out condensed into white frost.
He felt like he was freezing to death.
The air froze, and the oxygen breathed into the lungs seemed to turn into ice cubes.
Kaz slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Thor's head.
"...Or let's put it another way, are you still Thor?" A
real murderous intention was transmitted from the top of his head to his brain, as if he had seen the scythe of death behind him.
If you are slow to answer, your body and head will be separated!
Thor opened his mouth and tried his best to make a sound, and the taste of rust suddenly overflowed from his mouth.
"Yes!"
Kaz retracted his hand.
The temperature begins to rise.
All the discomfort all over Sol's body disappeared, and there was no blood in his mouth.
As if everything just now was just an illusion.
"That's good." Kaz turned back to Thor.
Everything that frightened Thor just now was actually just a verification witchcraft he performed.
"The mental body is not in an abnormal state. It seems that you are really lucky and survived the collapse of the mental body. However, luck cannot always favor you. Next time you undergo this kind of transformation, please don't experiment on yourself. ."
"Yes, mentor." Thor lowered his eyes.
He also thought that Mentor Kaz would also pay for his transformation plan, or in exchange for teachings or threats.
But unexpectedly, Kaz didn't seem to be very interested. The other party saw most of his experimental materials at a glance, and also pointed out the biggest flaw of this plan.
It seems that the witch body transformation used by his first-level apprentices can only alarm second-level apprentices like Byron, and is still not worth grabbing in the eyes of formal wizards.
fair enough.
Thor felt relieved, "This way I don't have to worry too much about the mentors forcing me to ask for the transformation plan." "Teacher
Kaz," Thor looked up again, although he was still a little uncomfortable because of the experience just now. But what should be asked should be asked at the opportunity. Who knows that Kaz will next appear in a few days.
"I saw in the rule book that you need at least a second-level apprentice to apply for in vivo experiments, so do you think I can apply in advance now?" Kaz nodded, "You are indeed
talented in this area, but restricting you with the regulations would be a hindrance. Yes. It seems that you have put a lot of effort into the "Corpse Refining Guide". In this case..."
Kaz's voice suddenly paused and did not continue for more than ten seconds.
Thor couldn't help but look up and saw Kaz's mouth half open, as if someone had pressed the pause button.
"Mentor?" Thor asked carefully, shifting his focus and getting ready to retreat.
He was afraid that Kaz would explode too.
"Ah!" Kaz suddenly came back to his senses, his eyes widened with a fierce look, "Experiments on living subjects? Haha, have you read the "Corpse Refining Guide" carefully? I gave you that book, is it just to let you Are you hanging around dead people?"
The instructor who looked satisfied just now suddenly turned his face and refused to recognize anyone.
Do everyone here have schizophrenia?
Sol quickly lowered his head and admitted his mistake obediently. He did not dare to refute, he could only complain in his heart.
"It's said that corpses are made. If you don't surround the dead, how can you still play with living people?" "
You have been in the morgue for so long and have seen so many contaminated dead people and so many alienated materials. How can you still play with living people?" Can you only think about the superficial things?"
Kaz's spittle flew everywhere, and his fingers made a clanging sound on the long table.
Thor frowned a little and looked at Kaz suspiciously.
Didn't he come to the morgue just to take on this job that no one was qualified for at the moment? Does the teacher have other deep meanings?
Seeing that Thor still didn't understand, Kaz cursed angrily: "You idiot, why did I praise you in the first place? I didn't care at all. What kind of talent do you have? Soul talent, soul talent!"
Kaz He scolded Sol, angrily accused him of not doing his job properly and wasting his talent, and finally slammed the door and left in anger.
Thor was left alone, completely confused.
What does not do your job properly mean?
"My materials were all turned in on time. Although I hid a lot secretly, the quantity I turned in definitely reached the passing mark. Why are you not doing your job properly?" What is a waste of talent
?
"Didn't the instructor say that I am very talented in detecting alienation and pollution? Where did I waste it?"
Soul talent?
"The teacher praised me for my high soul talent, but then he said that my dark attribute perception is low. Having such a high soul talent simply increases the chance of seeing ghosts. Does he think I don't see enough ghosts?" Because Kaz changed his face several times
. , Thor originally wanted to ask him about the reasons why level 0 witchcraft has different effects on ordinary people and wizard apprentices, but later he forgot all about it.
He now has no interest in continuing the experiment. He can only sit on the bench in a daze, confused and thinking about the meaning of Kaz's words.
He sat motionless until the candle on the transfer platform flickered on, reminding him that it was time to work.
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