Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 706
Chapter 696 New Master
Thor’s voice was like a stream of sweet water, flowing into the hearts of every person who was tortured by the pollution.
These wizards who could not get any practical help and could only hold on were already waiting for the judgment of fate. Unexpectedly, someone would take the initiative to stand up and say that he could help them absorb the pollution.
Some people who had heard of Thor’s name as a doctor had stood up with a little disbelief and expectation.
But most people were still hesitant at this time.
They were also afraid that the high-level wizards would think that they were hopeless and choose to clean them up.
At this time, Byron and a group of people walked into the magic circle first to demonstrate to those who were hesitant.
Some wizards and apprentices who were in serious condition and uneasy followed in.
Then came some people who were in a relatively stable condition but had heard of Thor’s reputation a long time ago.
Of course, a large number of people still stood there without moving.
They looked alert, afraid that the killer would fall.
Thor did not wait for everyone to come in.
At this time, his mental strength had recovered a little, enough to support him to cast simple witchcraft. In addition to meditation, he had a faster way to recover.
Some thumb-thick translucent gray tentacles grew out from under Thor’s cloak, like the flower stems of spider plants.
When these tentacles fell to the ground, they began to automatically look for nearby polluted people and stick to their most polluted body parts.
Because there were already more than 30 people standing in the magic circle, more than 30 transparent tentacles fell from Thor’s cloak.
This made him look like a jellyfish in the deep sea.
However, his body was tightly covered by the wide cloak, and no one could see Thor’s true appearance at this time.
Most of the polluted people could not help showing expressions of fear when the translucent tentacles stuck to their bodies.
But it was too late for them to avoid it at this time. The flexible tentacles would quickly tie up the dishonest patients tightly.
The tiny suction cups on the tentacles were now pushing the mouths with dozens of sharp teeth, biting the patients.
However, such biting did not bring pain.
On the contrary, they gradually felt that their violently trembling mental power was actually stabilizing. The disobedient magic finally agreed to operate normally in the body.
The source of all this, the source of pain in the body, was actually being removed bit by bit by following the translucent tentacles’ sucking.
Eddie, who was already in a semi-comatose state, opened his eyes.
He thought that when he woke up this time, his body would become a new food for the parasites.
Unexpectedly, he was still intact when he opened his eyes again.
Then he saw the tentacle attached to his forehead again. He was shocked at first, thinking that he had mutated and had tentacles growing on his head.
Fortunately, there was Gaga Gu beside him to remind him, “This is the wizard Thor cleaning up the pollution for us.”
Eddie immediately felt relieved, collapsed to the ground, and let the tentacles do whatever they wanted.
Like Eddie, more and more people were obviously getting better.
This scene made the other wizards who were originally hesitant and vigilant begin to waver.
Finally, more and more people stepped towards the magic circle.
As the treatment continued and more and more people needed treatment, Thor gradually felt exhausted.
What made him exhausted was not the black tide pollution absorbed into his body.
The pollution that had once given him a headache, after being absorbed into his body this time, just quietly gathered at the fingertips of his left hand.
To be more precise, it was hidden at the anchor point of his fingertips.
A large amount of pollution was easily absorbed by the small white anchor point, and the impact on Thor could be completely resolved with just one shock to his spirit body.
What really made Thor start to struggle was the energy required to maintain this form of his body.
However, this is exactly why Thor asked everyone to stand in his promotion array.
Because of the corrosion of the black tide pollution, the delicate array structure has been destroyed, but the various materials used to arrange the array, especially the energy materials, can still be used.
The black tide did not pollute these materials, and even nourished them in return.
At this time, Thor, in urgent need of energy replenishment, stretched out more tentacles again and directly devoured various resources on the ground.
With the replenishment of energy, Thor can continue to treat other people without distraction.
On the shore of Lake Rhine, next to the dense mushroom forest.
One person is high above.
The wizard robe still tightly wraps around the body in the strong wind.
Nearly a hundred gray translucent tentacles extend from the bottom, connecting the people waiting for treatment one by one.
The regular magic fluctuations and powerful mental power are like a huge transparent cover that envelops the low-level wizards below.
It makes those who were just panicking feel at ease.
Corey stood outside the array and watched all this quietly.
Brando, who was also a second-level wizard, stood beside her. “Look, we have a new way other than killing everyone. You can take back the Stargate Council’s tricks.”
Corey squinted her eyes. “He can save them for a while, but can he save them forever? Even if Thor is already a third-level wizard, he can’t bear the pollution of the black tide indefinitely.”
But at this time Corey didn’t want to argue with Brando, who inexplicably trusted Thor, so she mentioned another thing.
“The behavior of the Firefly Lord Herbert has obviously violated the will of the Tribunal. They won’t let him go. I think there will be a second new third-level wizard here.”
The Tribunal will not select people on the Stargate side. Their court master will directly appoint the candidates.
Just like they appointed Herbert at the beginning.
“Two new third-level wizards… The Land of No Man may be in chaos again.”
The three third-level wizards in the Land of No Man have occupied this place for a long time, and their sphere of influence has been stable.
Although there are constant small disputes, there is no large-scale war on the surface.
But when the new third-level wizards come, the competition for resources, the conflict of knowledge and ideas, and all kinds of new contradictions may cause the Borderlands to be stained with a large area of war again.
Corey, who failed to become a third-level wizard this time, intends to take this opportunity to fish in troubled waters and plan some resources for his future promotion.
She said this to Brando because she wanted to form an alliance with the other party.
Both of them are senior second-level wizards and should have the same desire for promotion.
But before Brando responded to Corey’s hint, a frivolous voice sounded behind them.
“You don’t have to worry about this, hehe.”
Corey and Brando turned around almost at the same time and took a defensive posture.
They were shocked.
“Kismet? When did this guy appear behind us? How come there is no movement at all?”
It’s no wonder that the two were surprised.
They were very confident in their own strength, and the surrounding area was very quiet, and there was no messy movement that could conceal Kismet’s actions.
But they still didn’t notice Kismet approaching.
If the other party hadn’t suddenly spoken, they wouldn’t have noticed that Kismet was about to stick to their backs!
Kismet played with the small silver harp in his hand, not paying any attention to Corey and Brando’s obvious vigilance, and looked at Thor in the sky with a smile.
“The Borderlands has welcomed its new master, and Thor, a third-level wizard, is enough here.”
(End of this chapter)
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