Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 220 George's Opportunity

Angela immediately looked troubled, thinking, "Take them away? Take them back where? To your own lab?"

She couldn't believe that a wizarding apprentice wouldn't be interested in experimental materials involving dual consciousness!

But Angela knew she couldn't beat Thor.

Moreover, there are recent rumors that Thor is actually that person's student!

How dare she provoke her?

"Okay—" Angela's voice was filled with reluctance.

"The Dead Man's Flower doesn't seem like orthodox witchcraft. Are you sure you want to continue studying it?"

Angela lowered her head. "It wasn't my intention to get to this point, but there's no turning back now."

Her voice still unconsciously carried a soft, sweet tone.

Thor was just mentioning it casually; he wasn't familiar with Angela.

If Angela hadn't immediately suppressed her murderous intent after recognizing him, Thor wouldn't have even uttered those words.

After dealing with Angela, Saul bent down to pat George, but his hand passed right through George's face.

He smiled helplessly, and suddenly twisted the hand that had been probing George's brain hard.

"Ah!" A powerful mental shock immediately brought George back to his senses.

His blank eyes met the translucent Thor, and he was so frightened he almost fainted again.

"Thor? No, Lord Thor!"

He gazed cautiously and respectfully at Thor's half-transparent body, wanting to ask if Thor was dead, but not daring to.

After all, many of the eerie stories he had heard involved vengeful spirits who, upon discovering their own death, would begin to commit evil and murder.

Seeing that George had woken up and seemed to be alright, Saul got up and said to Angela, "I'm taking him with me."

Angela lowered her head, remaining silent, seemingly reluctant but not daring to stop them.

Seeing this, Saul stopped talking and told George to get up and come with him.

George was afraid of Thor in this state, but he was even more afraid of Angela. Besides, Thor had just seemed to have saved him.

He stood up weakly, saw his brother's body on the ground again, pursed his lips and shed tears again, but gritted his teeth and didn't say anything more.

But George also knew how lucky he was to have survived. Although he was heartbroken by his brother's death, there was nothing he could do, after all, his brother was just a weak servant.

In front of a wizard, what right does an ordinary person have?

If Thor hadn't appeared in time, he probably would have turned into a flower made of flesh and blood, just like his brother.

Upon arriving at the laboratory door, Thor stepped aside.

He pointed to the laboratory door, "You open the door."

George didn't ask any more questions and obediently did as he was told.

Just as George opened the door, Angela's expression suddenly changed as she watched the two of them from behind. But just as she was about to raise her right hand, her left hand grabbed her right wrist.

Angela froze in place, forced to watch helplessly as Saul and George left the lab.

As Thor stepped out of the room, he glanced at Angela, his eyes sweeping over her tightly clenched hands, and gave her an enigmatic smile.

Once Thor's figure disappeared, Angela immediately went forward and closed the laboratory door.

"Why did you stop me just now? I wasn't trying to fight; I was just testing him. Didn't you notice he wasn't behaving properly? I don't know how he managed to appear in the East Tower as a spirit, but didn't you say that a soul wandering around the East Tower is courting death?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Angela's expression, which had been full of doubt, instantly turned gloomy.

"What do you know?" Her voice trembled slightly. "You can't see it, his body... his body is full of my kind..."

"What?"

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Ignoring the gasp behind him, Thor led George toward the passage between the East and West Towers.

He watched George step into the West Tower area, then stopped and didn't follow.

"George."

"Lord Thor." George bowed his head respectfully as usual, but his eyes were terribly red.

George was still grieving the loss of his brother, but he didn't know that what was even more terrifying was that he hadn't completely lost his brother.

He will realize this terrible thing sooner or later.

"George," Saul said calmly, looking at George, "I remember two years ago, you wanted to become my personal servant."

"Sir, I was wrong, I'll never think about it again." George looked dejected; today's events had clearly dealt him a heavy blow.

"You can't be a personal servant anymore. Now you have two paths before you." Thor waited for George to look up in confusion before continuing, "Become a wizard's apprentice, or go back to being your servant."

George's eyes widened, and the blood vessels in them were unusually prominent.

"I..." he asked almost instinctively, "Can I become a wizard apprentice?"

"You probably couldn't do it before. Although you had some talent, your mental strength was too weak. But now... if you want, you can give it a try."

Upon hearing this, George did not hesitate, "I want to become a wizard's apprentice, sir."

He and Thor were once equals, with Thor even being isolated. But Thor became a wizarding apprentice, and from then on, the two were worlds apart.

Especially the experiences of the past two days have made George understand once again what the nobility and power of a wizard truly mean.

George was powerless against the terrifying woman, but the moment Thor appeared, she backed down and let him go.

Of course, a thought also flashed through George's mind: if Saul had appeared a few minutes earlier, would David have survived?

But he quickly dismissed the idea, fearing that others would notice.

People of lowly status don't even have the courage to vent their anger.

From George's trembling words, Saul could sense his urgency.

"There's no need to make a decision so quickly. Becoming a wizard will bring you more than just power and status; it will also bring countless dangers and mysteries."

George looked somewhat bewildered.

Aren't danger and eeriness the things that wizards bring to ordinary people?

"What if I might not live past thirty? What if I ended up like me?"

Thor's translucent body softened, his limbs fused together, and new tentacles extended out, revealing grotesque maws through the suckers on the underside of the tentacles.

The tentacle reached up to George's face, and a long tongue emerged from the sucker, gently licking George's skin.

Despite feeling nothing, George still got goosebumps all over his body, but he didn't dare to dodge, as if he were frozen in place.

Thor retracted his tentacles and transformed back into human form.

"Go back and think it over carefully. If you still want to become a wizard apprentice, you can go to the steward when new students enter the tower next time."

George, who was gradually regaining consciousness, breathed a sigh of relief, no longer needing to make a decision.

After bowing respectfully to Saul, George disappeared outside the West Tower passage.

The candlelight beside me suddenly brightened, which meant it was almost six in the morning.

After 6 PM, the security level of both the East and West Towers will increase significantly.

"Strange, it's already this late, why hasn't the diary warned me that my soul has been out of my body for too long and is about to fail?"

Thor looked to his left shoulder.

The diary didn't appear when he was being torn apart by the mouth in the pipe. Does the diary mean that Thor is certain that he can escape on his own with his current abilities?

"Or..." Thor rubbed his stomach, still feeling a faint hunger, his mouth watering at the sight of the candlestick. "Was it because I ate too many strange things just now? Did the energy they contained prolong the time I was out of my body?"

For a moment, Thor didn't know whether his out-of-body experience tonight was a good thing or a bad thing.

"finally found you."

Suddenly, a voice sounded behind Thor.

He quickly turned around and saw a man in a cloak walking towards him from the other side of the corridor.

The other person stopped five meters away from Thor, gently lifted his hood to reveal a face with heterochromatic eyes.

At this moment, his purple eyes were gleaming slightly.

"Heywood?" Thor narrowed his eyes. Seeing a third-level apprentice in his spirit form might not be a good thing.

"I've been looking for you for so long. You're really fast; you managed to get here from the second floor of the East Tower in no time."

"East Tower...second floor?" Thor's face turned cold. "Tonight's events are all related to you?"

(End of this chapter)