Victor let out a somewhat embarrassed breath, looking at the tangled black tentacles on the ground and Thor squatting on the first floor with his hands covering his ears, he couldn't help but sigh.
"really interesting."
He held on to the handrail, held his harp, and walked slowly down.
"As a second-level apprentice, Thor, you really surprised me. Although I am just... but among the ordinary people and wizard apprentices here, you are the only one who can continuously escape from my musical drama."
Victor straightened his hair, which was a little messy due to his dodge, and ignored the blood on his body. He turned back into the handsome, somewhat melancholy man.
At this time, there was another loud noise upstairs, and one after another. It seemed that the people upstairs were also fighting, and it was getting more and more intense.
Victor spoke faster, "It's a pity that I don't have time to be curious. No matter what the reason is, your mental qualifications must be frighteningly high. This is great."
Sol still covered his ears and said nothing.
Victor was not surprised. He stepped over the tentacles hanging on the stairs. "Ah, I forgot, you must be very tired now. The long tune called 'Sleep' just now, except that it is not very elegant, it is still very good normally." It's useful. You should be paralyzed now and just want to fall asleep quickly, right? No need to resist, you won't be scared when you fall asleep."
However, as soon as Victor finished speaking, he saw Sol suddenly raising his legs twice.
Victor: "..."
This time his expression really changed and he said in surprise: "No way, even if you cover your ears, you can't block the long tune!"
Sol turned his head slightly, letting Victor see his left ear.
A little bright red blood gushed out from his ears.
"You actually made yourself deaf!"
Sol straightened his head and said in a slightly higher voice than usual: "So you don't need to speak too much. My lip language is average. If you speak too fast, I won't understand."
Victor's breathing was stagnant, his chest rose and fell violently twice, and his usual elegant and gloomy look was cracked several times.
It wasn't until the sound came from upstairs again that he calmed down and spoke slowly: "This long tune really needs to be adjusted. It is only suitable for sneak attacks, not for head-on confrontation."
Sol nodded, "This speaking speed is not bad."
Victor snorted coldly, "Do you really think you can avoid my attack if you can't hear?"
"Of course not." Thor replied cooperatively, "Your strength is more than level two."
Victor smiled and did not deny, "You really gave me a lot of surprises today. But that's it. Some beautiful music can be listened to even if you are deaf, have a cracked skull, and have rotten flesh. Arrived, because your soul also loves to sing.”
Victor opened his lips slightly.
But then, a hoarse sound came from his mouth.
Victor raised his hand to cover his throat and exhaled slowly.
The breath that came out of his throat condensed into white ice crystals the moment it entered the air.
Seeing the breath coming out of Victor's mouth and the ice crystals starting from his neck and spreading around his body, the big stone weighing on Sol's heart finally fell away.
Victor opened his mouth again, but no sound came out.
He lowered his head and saw the black tentacles scattered on the ground.
There are some tiny ice crystals on the tips of these tentacles. They are moving at such a high speed that even Victor cannot see clearly the traps on them.
"The touch of freezing..."
The trembling voice was so subtle that Saul could only roughly judge what Victor was saying through his mouth shape.
Now that he was deaf, Victor's harp could no longer enchant him.
And Victor is mute, so he can't use his voice to attack Thor.
Between offense and defense, Thor finally eliminated the huge strength gap between himself and Victor.
The most terrifying thing about Victor is the confusing nature of his musical comedy.
Thor had never seen such witchcraft before, so when he first met Victor, he had no resistance and was led into the opponent's rhythm.
He suddenly waved his right hand at Victor, who was stiff, and several translucent worms flew towards the latter.
Victor struggled to move his frozen body to avoid the worms, but the next second the black tentacles that landed on the ground were wrapped around one by one, directly twisting Victor, who was unable to move, into a half-mummy.
Only the eyes are exposed.
There is a sense of immediate vision of Golsa.
It's a pity that the eyes of the two people are nothing alike.
At this time, the worm that fell on the ground finally slowly crawled onto Victor.
Xiaozao separated his tentacles a little, allowing the worms to burrow into his body from the soles of his feet.
Throughout the whole process, Victor did not resist. It seemed that his consciousness had been frozen, and he could only wait for Thor to execute him.
But Sol has not let down his guard. From time to time, he glanced at the diary spread out in front of him.
The white paper of the diary is densely filled with Thor's tragic death ending.
Go upstairs and you will die.
If you don't go upstairs, you will die.
If you attack Victor, you will die.
Thor could only analyze and delay time, deducing over and over how to survive.
It wasn't until he was warned of death again and again that he finally confirmed that Victor's most terrifying witchcraft was his voice!
In the diary, Thor died twice from harp attacks and ten times from Victor's voice!
In front of me, the last warning in the diary is:
[New moon calendar year 316, May 29th,
You don't hesitate to harm yourself,
Finally escaped the sonic control of the harp,
You froze his lips,
Finally, the attack that went straight to the soul was blocked.
But when you step forward and prepare to dig out the secrets of the person in front of you,
you are dead. 】
Thor looked at the words in the diary, not feeling the joy of capturing his enemy at all.
This time the diary doesn't even state how Thor died.
"As long as I step forward, I will be killed by the opponent? Or will other enemies appear?"
Thor couldn't hear anything now, and could only judge the intensity of the battle between the two sides on the roof through the faint vibration of the ground under his feet and the dust falling above his head.
Thor took one step back, then two steps.
He really wanted to take the opportunity to kill Victor, and it would be better if he could capture the other person's soul and consciousness.
He believed that Victor must know the secret of this manor.
At least he knows why Ralph Manor became what it is now.
But whenever he wanted to take Victor away, or just get close, the diary would tell Thor in simple language, "You are going to die."
This time, no scene was realized, leaving Thor unable to figure out where the danger of death came from.
The last time he encountered this kind of death prompt that was only a warning and no foreshadowing was when he stayed in Mentor Kaz's laboratory in the middle of the night and was besieged by circles after circles of weirdness.
If the tower master hadn't appeared at that time, Thor would have stayed in that laboratory forever.
Therefore, after seeing a similar warning again, Thor did not act rashly.
"What if I run away and leave Ralph Manor now?"
This time the content of the diary finally changed.
[New moon calendar year 316, May 29th,
You learned to be cautious,
Away from danger,
But the good times did not last long,
When you try to leave here,
A huge worm fell from the sky,
It smells your scent,
Coveting your delicious flesh,
Now please ask,
Is a bug's belly warm? 】
"Can't you just run away?" Thor was a little confused, but then he realized something more serious.
When was he "trying to get out of here"?
It seems like now!
"boom--"
A huge cracking sound echoed throughout the castle, and countless walls, wood chips, and stones fell from the sky.
What fell with him was the white-haired wizard Krone and his apprentice Swann who had disappeared for a long time.
Crown was covered in wounds.
A green bud grew out of each wound, and the whole person looked like a small tree in early spring, lush and green.
But Krona is pretty good.
His apprentice Swann... only had the upper half of his body left, and the cross-section of the wound on his waist turned out to be a piece of wood!
Thor could see Crown cursing and getting up, while Swann was just lying on the ground opening and closing his mouth in pain.
"boom--"
There was another loud bang.
Thor didn't hear it, but he felt it.
A huge white shadow fell above his head, hitting Kroang directly, and the white flesh covered his entire body.
Half a meter away, Swann, who survived, could only stare and wailed in terror!
Sol's back was instantly soaked.
The white shadow falling from above for the second time - it was a huge worm!
(End of chapter)
