Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 247

Chapter 247 Broken Finger

“Spiritual body.” Heywood hid his hands under his cloak. There were waves from the back of his head, but before he could reach Thor’s spiritual radiation range, he carefully retracted, “Although your mental power is very strong, you should also pay attention to rest. Wizards are not machines after all.”

“Got it, thank you.” Thor didn’t know how Heywood could see the state of his spiritual body, but the other party’s eyes were indeed magical, and he was not surprised that he could do this.

“Haven’t you read the book I gave you yet?”

Heywood was referring to the book about nightmare butterflies.

Without waiting for Thor to answer, he said to himself: “Yes, it’s too early for you to study it now. I remind you again. After all, you have a cocoon in your hand, so you must always pay attention to the firmness of the seal.”

After speaking, the two had walked to the bronze door.

Heywood, who was empty-handed, naturally took the initiative to push the door forward.

However, when Thor saw his hands stretched out from under his cloak, his eyes suddenly locked.

The hands that Heywood stretched out turned out to be a pair of dark and scaly hands!

Completely different from what he had yesterday!

Thick and sharp nails scratched the bronze door, making a sharp and piercing friction sound.

Only one of the bronze doors opened smoothly. Heywood went out first and did not take the initiative to explain the situation of his hands to Thor.

“Maybe his face is not good, not because of what happened yesterday.” Thor intuitively thought that Heywood’s hands were not transformed by the witch body.

Instead, they were temporarily spliced for use.

But what situation required him to cut off his original arms?

Was it an injury from the experiment, or… a punishment?

Somehow, Thor’s mind suddenly emerged with Gorza’s gentle silver eyes, and he suddenly shuddered.

The cart gurgled on the ramp of the East Tower and soon arrived outside the residence of Instructor Anze.

This seemed to be the first time Thor came to Anze for a mission.

It can be seen how lazy Instructor Anze is usually!

He stopped the car and knocked on the door.

But before his hand touched the door, the door opened automatically to both sides.

Like an elevator.

Thor pushed the cart in and saw a pocket corridor that could barely accommodate him pushing the cart in.

There are rooms on both sides of the small corridor. There are large glass doors on these rooms, so you can clearly see the scene inside.

Thor was shocked to find that there were two or three apprentices in almost every small room.

After walking all the way, the big room of Master Anze was divided into more than 20 rooms, which means there are at least more than 40 people here.

No wonder Luo Kai is trying so hard to recruit new people, otherwise there won’t be enough for Anze to drive.

Thor pushed the cart all the way to the end of the small corridor.

There was a room without windows.

“This should be the room where Master Anze is.” Thor was about to knock on the door when another person came out.

Looking up, it was Kujin.

This huge and strong man was crying at this moment? !

Thor suddenly became a little nervous.

No matter how lazy Anze was, he was a dangerous and terrifying official wizard.

Gorza looked down on them, which was Gorza’s business alone.

“Don’t forget your position just because you’ve been with the tower master for a long time.”

Ku Jin also noticed Thor at this time, and quickly wiped the tears from his face. Without saying hello, he barely squeezed past the cart and left quickly.

He looked like he was fleeing in a panic.

“Go in.”

Thor turned his head to look at Ku Jin who was leaving, and heard a weak voice coming from inside.

He quickly turned his head, cleared his throat, and pushed the cart in.

Although the mentor’s room was large, after dividing a corridor and more than twenty rooms, the remaining room had become very small.

An Ze was half lying on a recliner with his eyes half closed.

“Leave the cart outside.”

Thor was analyzing An Ze’s words to mean that the car should be left outside and he would bring the materials in; or both the car and the materials should be left outside and he would come in by himself.

But soon someone helped him make a choice.

An apprentice walked out of the next room and moved the materials on the cart directly in.

“Well, then I’ll go in by myself. It turns out that mentor An Ze’s mission this time is not just for materials.”

Thor adjusted his face, making his expression three parts fearful and three parts alert, and walked into the hut where Anze was.

Hearing Thor’s approaching footsteps, Anze finally raised his eyelids lazily, “Come here.”

Thor walked up to Anze, and then the other party grabbed his hand.

“Is it fun to study the soul?”

Thor stared at his hand that was grabbed by Anze and nodded repeatedly.

Suddenly, Anze stretched out his other hand, and his nails instantly grew, turning into sharp blades, cutting off Thor’s little finger.

The ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the severe pain is instantly transmitted to the brain.

Thor’s forehead veins twitched twice, but he held it in the end, without frowning, and even without crying out in pain.

Anze raised Thor’s little finger and observed it in the dim candlelight above his head.

Thor’s broken finger was still twitching, and it fed back the information of pain more faithfully than he did.

When Anze put his finger into his palm, the red blood left at the broken end even began to seep under his skin.

Soon, a small piece of skin on Anze’s palm turned gray.

However, the gray skin did not have time to spread. The skin on Anze’s palm ulcerated and regenerated until the new healthy skin covered the original wound.

At this time, Thor’s broken limb was no longer as active as before, and looked like a wilted old leaf.

Anze held Thor’s broken limb and hand, and slowly shortened the distance between them.

A magical scene happened. When the broken limb and Thor’s palm came closer, the gray skin on both sides actually stretched out small tentacles, like lovers who were ruthlessly separated, stretching out their entangled hands to each other.

“Interesting.” Anze finally smiled, and he gently let go.

“Pah!”

Thor’s broken finger returned to his hand like a magnet.

Thor finally took back his hand, and then twisted the reversed finger back with a “click” sound without changing his expression.

Anze closed his eyes again, put his hands on his chest, and lay peacefully as if lying in a grave.

“As expected of a newcomer chosen by the tower master, it is rare to be able to enjoy learning.” He looked up at Thor again, “What a lucky guy, haha, I hope this luck will not turn into bad luck.”

Thor let go of his hand. At this time, his left hand was intact, and it was no longer possible to see that a finger had been broken.

“Teacher Anze, what bad luck are you talking about?”

“Of course, it is the price to pay for all the preferential treatment today.” Anze laughed, “For example, if some people raise chickens and ducks, they are used for eating.”

Anze’s words were actually a very obvious provocation.

As Gorza said, Anze’s hatred for him was no longer concealed.

But so what, Anze is still honestly completing all the tasks assigned by Gorza?

Of course, Thor did not mean to laugh at Anze. After all, his future may not be as good as Anze.

How far he can go in the end still requires his own judgment and hard work.

In any case, strength is a must.

Without strength, no matter how many backers and props you have, it is all empty talk.

Pushing the empty wheel out of Teacher Anze’s room, Thor looked at the time and saw that it was only 6:15.

Very efficient.

He hurried all the way to Byron’s dormitory.

The apprentices in front were startled by the sound of the cart, and when they turned around and saw that it was Thor, they all made way.

Finally, Thor hit the door of Byron’s dormitory with the front of the cart, making a small dent in the wooden door.

“Senior! Are you there?” Running together, Thor vented the depression he had just felt at Anze’s place. While shaking his neck, Thor knocked on Byron’s door.

Fortunately, Byron was really in the dormitory.

He opened the door, and when he saw that it was Thor, he did not greet him immediately, but turned his head silently and looked at the obvious damage on the door.

Byron: “Huh?”

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(End of this chapter)