Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 321 Experimental Subject 147

Since the showdown, Thor's status seems to have been elevated by Gorza.

During a routine inventory check of the warehouse, he discovered that the rules on the first page of the warehouse regulations had changed!

The first requirement is that the number of candles burned must still be kept at more than eighty-eight.

However, the second rule, which prohibits the unauthorized use of numbered items, has been changed to prohibiting the unauthorized removal of numbered items from the warehouse.

In other words, Gorza granted Sol the right to use the entire warehouse.

This includes the horde of corpses that once belonged to the carriers of Lady Yura.

On the same day, the soul infusion test subject that Thor had applied for for so long finally came to report for duty!

Saul did not use the warehouse manual immediately after discovering the changes.

These items are banned not only because of their rarity, but also because of their inherent dangers.

Saul is now re-examining all the materials in the second warehouse, trying to find out which parts he can use for his next experiment.

The experiment he wanted to complete was not just the resurrection experiment his mentor had given him; Thor also did not intend to give up improving his own abilities.

The spell that can bring him the greatest offensive power now is Soul Fishing, which combines the second-tier sorcery Touch of Torture with the tentacles he gained from his spirit transformation.

In addition, the development of the consciousness platform should continue, but there is no rush.

Thor walked along the warehouse shelves and looked up to see the "Whispers of the Elves" that he had once given to Kongsa.

The plant had lost its two leaves, leaving only a bare branch. Therefore, Instructor Gorsa gave "Elf Whispers" directly to Thor.

However, Thor never used this peculiar device that could affect people's perception of time again.

"This thing can affect consciousness, could it also act as a spiritual anesthetic?" Thor wrote down his thoughts, "But this thing is probably already dead."

Just as Thor was about to record a piece of information, he suddenly felt a magical fluctuation behind him.

He quickly turned around and, through the gap between the shelves, saw a huge quill pen floating in the air.

"Shuashuashua——"

It was the message pen that hadn't been used for several days.

Saul quickly closed his notebook and strode toward the communication pen.

By the time he reached the table, the quill had already finished writing and automatically flew back.

The parchment contained only one sentence: "The assistant has delivered it to the bronze gate. Please check it."

Thor sighed, "It's finally here."

He put down his work, quickly walked through the two corridors, and arrived at the bronze gate.

When he pushed open the door on the left, a cool and beautiful face appeared before him.

She still had blonde hair and blue eyes, a curvaceous figure, and wore a black apprentice robe that looked like a gown she could wear on a red carpet.

All the test subjects in Rum's soul infusion experiment seemed to look exactly alike.

A few seconds after Thor opened the door, the blonde level two female apprentice stiffly turned her head and looked at Thor expressionlessly.

"Hello, I am number 147, here to assist you with the experiment."

Thor stepped aside to let him in, observing 147's somewhat stiff gait.

"576 I've always wondered, since we rarely see blond people in the tower, why are all of Professor Rum's test subjects blond and blue-eyed?"

147 followed Thor, half a step behind, and said in a flat voice, "Our bodies have been modified by Mentor Rum to have a uniform appearance, making them easy to distinguish and preventing any trouble when we encounter our own family or friends."

Upon hearing this, Thor nodded. "That's true."

He looked at the woman beside him; she appeared to be in her early twenties. With the help of witchcraft, her eye and hair colors had been easily altered. If someone told him that this body had originally belonged to an old woman, Thor would believe it.

Although 147 was beautiful, Thor had absolutely no feelings for her. Spending so much time in the morgue and storeroom, everyone looked like mere material.

Not to mention that a man's soul is sealed inside this beautiful woman's body.

Thinking about this, I really lost all romantic feelings.

The two returned to the second warehouse, and the row of corpses that greeted them upon entering truly startled 147.

However, because the soul and body are out of sync, even if one can barely manage to move, some subtle controls are still impossible.

For example, widening one's eyes or raising one's eyebrows.

So 147's surprise was expressed by his mouth opening wide, expressionless. His mouth was so wide that it could almost fit a fist.

"Are these all corpses?" Despite his surprise, 147's voice remained flat.

"Yes, is there anyone you know among them?"

147, while in surprise, kept his eyes fixed on a certain corpse, presumably someone he knew.

However, the corpse was very old; it had been standing there before Thor entered the wizard's tower.

If 147 is able to know such an old Level 3 Apprentice, then he must be a Level 1 Apprentice who has been stuck in the Wizard Tower for more than ten years without being able to advance.

Those who are willing to undergo soul infusion experiments are usually people who have been unable to advance for a long time, have no hope, and are unwilling to give up.

"Your soul and body are not in harmony. They are currently forcibly sealed within your body using a witchcraft array. So, when you come here, please stay away from these corpses."

"OK."

The two walked through the horde of corpses and past the numerous shipping containers. 147 didn't dare to look too closely and kept his head down, following Thor closely.

Finally, the two reached the experimental table at the end of the warehouse. Here was another specially cleared space, and an experimental bed that had been specially requested for their assistant, 147.

"From now on, come over at 3 PM every day. The experiments usually run until 7 PM. I'll try not to make you too late to get back to your dorm. By the way, what elemental magic did you major in before?"

Thor is nominally recruiting an assistant, but if the other party also specializes in dark attributes, then they can assist him in some experiments.

"Dark attribute." After a few seconds, 147 answered, a beat slow.

Thor raised an eyebrow, thinking, "It's not my imagination, this 147 is so slow. I've worked with other test subjects in soul infusion before, and while they were slow to perceive and expressionless, they didn't react this slowly. Could I be a defective product? Should I ask Instructor Rum for a different assistant?"

With such a slow reaction, Thor might suffer losses when conducting relatively dangerous experiments due to the other party's untimely feedback.

For example, the lives of 147.

Thor looked up at 147, who seemed to be spacing out again, and simply said, "My experiment is different from other soul infusion experiments. Others may only test the soul's reactions and changes under various conditions, but I focus more on the body's numerical values ​​when the soul comes into contact with the body. If you cannot cooperate accurately with the experiment and provide timely feedback, it is best to withdraw from this dangerous experiment."

No sooner had Thor finished speaking than 147 on the other side knelt down with a "thud".

This time the movements were much more efficient.

She placed her hands on the ground in front of her, bending down so that her forehead was pressed against the back of her hands.

"My lord," her voice carried a do-or-die determination, "I have come to follow you."

Thor was taken aback at first, then gasped, "Who are you?"

"I...I am Hayden." After a moment's hesitation, 147 admitted it with a sense of resignation.

Thor: Pfft!!!

(End of this chapter)