Ouqili didn't seem to think that Thor was good at transforming the witch body. He probably just talked to him because he had been locked up for too long and was already going crazy.
Thor is not in a hurry to prove his strength.
Anyway, the more dangerous the moment, the more diary can exert its early warning ability.
right? Diary dude?
"How long have you been imprisoned? Has anyone left during this time?"
Ou Qili was really depressed. Although he seemed to have no energy, he did not delay in answering the call.
"I have been imprisoned here for three years. I have never seen one left intact, but I have seen a lot of it broken into several pieces or worth tens of thousands of dollars."
It seems that the ending of the people imprisoned here is not good, but this Ou Qili can persist in this environment for three years, presumably he has his own set of trump cards.
Thor decided to take a closer look at how Oqili survived in the next few days.
Of course, Thor's purpose is not just survival. But now he remembers one thing: in the Borderlands, you must first understand the local rules before taking action.
Thor has now shown part of his trump card, and presumably the old witch will at least give him some time to prove that he is useful.
Thor faced Oqili, pretending to be a curious baby, "If we can help the old witch complete her perfect gift of witch body transformation, do you think she will let us go?"
This time, Ou Qili was finally willing to raise his eyelids and look at Thor.
"Perfect talent? You are right. If the transformation can be completed, then this is really a perfect talent. But do you think it is possible?"
"Perfection is impossible, but we must always try to be perfect. Otherwise, are we waiting here to die? The other party is a second-level wizard. Unless one of us can advance in this environment in a short time, the old witch will kill us. Very simple."
Thor was very active. He reached out and grabbed the railing in front of him and tried to output magic power.
After a long effort, the magic output could only ignite a small flame.
He tried to break the railing with force, but the fragile-looking wooden railing was made of unknown materials and remained motionless.
Thor continued to try to shock his mental power to soften and deform his skin, but at most he could make the skin slightly transparent. If he tried any more, he would be suppressed by the cage and forcibly stabilize his mental body.
He let go of his hand and said to Ou Qili: "It's really an amazing cage. I have never seen this kind of material."
"There are too many materials that you haven't seen before. Judging from your appearance, you should be less than thirty years old. Today's young wizards, as soon as they hear that the Borderlands are full of rare materials, they dare to dive in without considering their own strength. Come in."
Seeing that Thor's attempts were all in vain, a sneer appeared on Ou Qili's lips. But when he thought about his situation, his smile turned bitter again.
"Your Excellency Ou Qili, you have broad knowledge and rich experience. Is there no other way to escape from here?"
"No." Ou Qili answered quickly this time, and then he lay back down with great effort, "You don't have to waste your efforts. The old witch won't let you go easily just because of your words. You should think about how to survive first. Let’s take the test tomorrow.”
Seeing that Ouqili was unwilling to communicate anymore, Sol went to see the others. As a result, the others were either motionless and unresponsive, or they seemed to not understand Sol's words at all.
Such as the savage.
Thor closed his eyes and pretended to rest, communicating with several conscious bodies in his mind.
The lights were dim and no one could tell the passage of time.
The door to the room opened again, and the old witch walked in pushing a trolley.
Based on the changes in his body and the degree of recovery of his mental body, Thor felt that almost three hours had passed.
"It's time to eat. Really, I still have to cook for you. But remember to thank the newcomer, he added mushrooms to your meal!"
Except for the barbarians, the old witch gave everyone a bowl of soup with a few white mushrooms floating on the soup.
The soup bowl is small and can fit through the gap in the railing.
Thor was the last to get the soup bowl. When he hesitantly picked up the bowl, everyone else was already drinking heavily.
The soup was crystal clear, with a little oily splash, and two thumb-sized mushrooms floating on it.
When Thor looked at the mushrooms, he immediately discovered that the two white mushrooms were very similar to the mushrooms on the head of Coachman Marsh.
This made him wonder again whether the old witch had really planted the coachman in the ground. Unfortunately, there is nothing he can do now. However, the mushroom on Marsh's head is symbiotic with him. As long as the old witch didn't kill Marsh at the beginning, she probably wouldn't kill him again in order to get more mushrooms.
The mushrooms look like ordinary mushrooms, but this soup should be anything but ordinary.
Sol squinted his eyes and saw that the originally transparent soup instantly turned into dark green, with some small yellow bubbles mixed in.
It looks weird and creepy.
I don't know if it's poisonous or not.
Seeing that Sol hadn't eaten the soup, the old witch tapped the railing with her finger.
"Dang Dang!"
"If you don't want to die, drink it, or I'll dissect you right now."
Agu: [This medicine is called Fletcher's Love Soup. It is a low-cost medicine to maintain life. The person who originally invented this potion wanted to imprison lovers who wanted to escape. People who drink this bowl of soup will lose their sense of direction. 】
Sol curled his lips and saw that the old witch's eyes had narrowed. He quickly raised his head and poured the love soup into his stomach.
Seeing Thor drinking the soup cleanly, the old witch snorted and took away the empty bowl.
The others also failed to keep their bowls, and the old witch would not let them put anything into the cage.
Oqili finished drinking the soup and looked at Thor again, "From now on, you really can't go out again."
He seemed disappointed that Sol was so well-behaved, and after speaking, he lay down with his back to Sol.
But this time, Sol did not take the initiative to strike up a conversation with Ou Qili, but kept his mouth tightly shut.
Because the two mushrooms he had just poured into his mouth were dancing on his tongue.
After dancing for a while, the mushroom seemed to be tired of dancing and automatically slid down Sol's throat.
Thor lowered his head and covered his face, recalling the picture the mushroom had just painted on his tongue.
It seemed like "I'm okay, two."
"Two...what do you mean?" Sol wiped his face and raised his head again.
"Ho!"
He suddenly discovered that the old witch had returned at some point and was pressing her face against the gap in the railing, staring at him for an unknown amount of time.
"Have you fainted from drinking? Haha, this is the first time. It will be fine if you drink a few more times in the future."
When Thor heard this, he immediately understood that people who drank love soup for the first time might get dizzy due to disorientation.
But he didn't feel anything at all.
Regardless of why, Thor started performing again.
He recalled his previous half-drunk state, looking at the old witch in a daze and saying nothing.
The old witch smiled, put her fingers into the cage, and dragged Thor out.
Thor followed lazily behind the old witch.
"Where...am I going?" He didn't know if he should have any other reaction, but he just slowed down his speech and didn't dare to express it too much.
The old witch smiled and said, "Go to my laboratory. If you behave well, you will have a chance to come back."
(End of chapter)
