Realizing that Sol was looking at the clothes on his chest, the man moved his arms uncomfortably.
"Ha, it seems you have discovered it." The other party was not angry, but tugged on the collar, and the pattern on the chest clothes suddenly changed to form a wolf head pattern.
Then the wolf head spoke, making a hoarse and low voice: "You are more powerful than I thought. It seems that you will definitely be able to help me."
"Sorry, I didn't see any serious pollution on you. Do you mind if I take a closer look?" Sol didn't finish his sentence.
"No, you misunderstood." Although it was the wolf head on the clothes that spoke, the man in the clothes was still moving.
He reached out and pulled open the collar.
There is a big hole under the collar. There is no flesh and blood in the hole, but there is a golden pearl bracelet.
"This is an ancient prop I got from my recent adventure. It's just that it has some bad contamination on it. I have no way to remove the contamination without destroying this witchcraft prop. But if I don't remove the contamination, it will be contaminated at any time. Completely corroded.”
"I happened to hear Jiajiagu talking about you. I thought that since you can absorb pollution from the human body, can you also remove the pollution attached to the inside of props?"
Before Thor spoke, he heard Penny speak.
"Brother Sol, don't go there. The thing on that witchcraft prop is not pollution, it's a curse!"
"curse?"
"Yes, although I don't know much about this, I have seen this golden pearl bracelet. It is called Halima's love letter. But it actually contains a very powerful curse. Anyone who receives this love letter will eventually Die a violent death.”
A pearl bracelet, but it’s called Halima’s love letter?
I think there must be a twists and turns, bizarre and embarrassing love story behind this bracelet.
The communication in the spiritual body was fast and accurate. To the other party, it was just a blink of an eye, and Thor smiled and shook his head.
"The contamination of witchcraft props is not within the scope of my ability. I am a wizard who specializes in dark attributes. For props like this, it may be more reliable to find a wizard with corresponding attributes."
Thor refused so happily that the wolf head on the man's clothes closed his eyes as if he was unhappy.
Without giving the other party a chance to bargain again, Thor continued: "If I reluctantly take action, it is more likely that I will not be able to remove the pollution and destroy this rare and countless props."
Sol changed the topic again: "Of course, if you can bear the consequences of taking risks, then I can also try it. It just so happens that I haven't studied how to clean up contaminated props."
After speaking, Thor snapped his fingers and created a simple console between the two of them.
Then he signaled to the wizard on the opposite side that if he was willing to take the risk, he could put the string on the operating table.
But not everyone has the courage to risk their lives, not to mention that the risk may be lost.
The man hesitated for a long time, but finally did not dare to take out the pearl bracelet.
He fastened the top button of his collar, covering the gaping hole in his throat, and shook his head apologetically.
"You make sense. Since you are a wizard who specializes in dark attributes, you are more confident about corpses and souls. I rashly sent this prop to you, which is actually forcing someone to do something difficult. In this way, I will think of a solution myself. Bar."
After Wolf Head finished speaking, the stripes that formed him spread out and turned into the exquisite patterns on his clothes again.
The man wearing this dress gave Thor the wizard's courtesy of putting his hands on his chest, then flew into the sky again, and soon disappeared behind the distant hillside.
So I just looked at the other person quietly and didn't stop him from leaving.
"That witchcraft prop looks good. It should have been passed down from ancient times. If you insist on your idea and are unwilling to do it, then I will go and snatch it away."
The old witch's voice came from the mist, and soon she was riding another Xiaozao brand raft and set foot on the lakeside.
Seeing Sol looking sideways at her, the old witch waved her hand.
"Don't worry, I waited until now to come out just to keep him away from us, so that no one would be suspicious of you before we snatch the treasure."
Sol hesitated for a moment, and when the old witch was about to take off, he asked: "Old witch, have you heard of Halima's love letter?"
When the old witch was about to take off, her short legs trembled and she almost fell to the ground.
She stared at Thor again with her big round eyes, and her chin almost dropped to her chest.
"You said that bracelet is Halima's love letter? But it is rumored that Hanima's love letter is clearly a woven metal bracelet!"
The old witch frowned tightly again, shrank her neck, and looked at Thor suspiciously, "You're not just making up a random reason to stop me, are you?"
Thor smiled and raised his finger to guide the way.
"Then please do it."
…
The wizard in blue dress flew over a hill before landing.
He looked back towards the Rhine Lake, with a hint of calculation in his eyes.
"The strength is not bad, and the temptation that came to my door was quickly resolved. But his character is a bit unclear. Is he really cautious, or is he pretending to be cautious?"
The clothes on his body began to transform, from an exquisite blue dress to a set of black half-armor. This set of half-body armor has a embossed wolf head on the breastplate, which is vivid and lifelike. The mouth is half-open, as if it can swallow people at any time.
He carefully adjusted his armor and prepared to continue flying.
However, as soon as he took a step, his whole body suddenly fell forward.
"boom!"
He fell to the ground, kicking up a small amount of dust.
But the armor on his chest just shook, and became as still as the others.
After a while, a thumb-sized colorful butterfly flew high in the sky.
And wherever it passed, there was silence.
It was as if the sky and the earth had fallen into a deep sleep.
The butterfly just flew over the man on the ground, and suddenly seemed to find something and landed on the man.
After a moment, it flew away from the man again and continued eastward.
After the butterfly flew away, a gust of wind blew by, and the man turned into white powder and floated away with the wind.
The black half-armor was left in place, but the light was dim and it no longer had its previous elegance.
And inside the half-armor, there is a golden pearl bracelet that still exudes a warm light.
It seems to be waiting for its next owner.
…
Naturally, the old witch did not chase her away.
She was used to Thor's way of speaking.
Whenever he asked her to do something with a smirk on his face, he must be saying something sarcastic.
Just as the two of them were holding the small algae raft and boarding the island in the middle of the lake again, they both felt dizzy at the same time.
It's more like drowsiness than dizziness.
The extreme sleepiness was almost overwhelming.
The old witch fell to her knees and put her hands on the ground.
Fear flashed in her eyes, and she glanced at Thor with a complicated expression.
But Sol, who was also fighting against sleepiness, didn't notice her look.
Immediately afterwards, the old witch closed her eyes, obeyed the overwhelming sleepiness, and fell to the ground.
Only then did Thor realize that the old witch's resistance time was actually shorter than his own.
He hasn't fallen yet.
He wanted to return to the wizard's tower as soon as possible.
But in his extreme sleepiness, he couldn't even tell which foot it was his turn to move forward next.
The water of the Rhine Lake stirred up waves, and even the fog rolled in like clouds.
Someone is outside, using powerful strength to directly suppress the rules of the entire Rhine Lake.
Only third-level wizards can do this!
"Level 3... Sleepiness... Dream Maker Clark is here!"
Thor desperately tried to make his mental body vibrate, and then stimulated his brain in order to barely stay awake.
Thor's mental power is strong. If Dream Maker Clark is only at the second level, he will definitely be able to withstand this sleepiness, and even show his weakness to the enemy, and then wait for an opportunity to counterattack.
But the Dream Maker is at the third level. As long as Thor relaxes for a moment, he will fall into a deep sleep like an old witch.
He doesn't want to fight on someone else's home court.
Thor's outstretched hand finally touched the door of the Wizard Tower.
The door opened, and a hand stretched out to support Sol's unsteady body.
Chapter two
(End of chapter)
