Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 638 Red Sea Tree and Black Sea Tree

Pei'er wasn't sure if Thor could advance within two years, but she knew that the selection of the third Tier 3 person had to be carefully considered. At the very least, she couldn't let him join forces with Herbert to suppress her again.

Ophelia may still need to help.

Regardless of who is ultimately chosen, she cannot afford to lose her momentum now.

"If the Stargate Council can forcibly create a fourth-tier unit, why can't we forcibly create a third-tier unit?"

"The Stargate Council can, of course, but can you?" Even when facing a real wind demon, Herbert's words were still not very polite.

But then he added self-deprecatingly, "Although we are only at the third tier, because we live in a no-man's-land, we have to be careful even when casting large-scale spells to avoid exacerbating the pollution within our bodies. Where do we find the imposing presence of third-tier wizards outside, who can move mountains and seas with a mere wave of their hand?"

At this point, Herbert suddenly asked Pearl thoughtfully, "Did Wizard Thor really purify the pollution within you?"

Peir said vaguely, "He cleaned up the pollution in a very short time. Although it wasn't completely eradicated, it greatly reduced the burden on his body. He seems to have a lot of experience in cleaning up pollution in no-man's-land."

When Pell was using the old witch's body, she witnessed Thor's ability to absorb pollution without being infected.

She simply didn't have the ability to investigate then, and she hasn't found the opportunity yet.

After returning to her real body, Pei'er used the old witch's special body to repair her body, which was originally full of cracks.

But at the same time, the pollution that was originally in her body returned to her.

Strangely enough, ever since she and Thor had an in-depth discussion about how to fight back against Clark, she has rarely been bothered by the contamination in her body.

She wanted to figure out if this was just her imagination... but she hadn't mustered the courage yet.

Having confirmed Thor's abilities, Herbert relented, "If he's truly that powerful, becoming a third-tier wizard wouldn't be bad. At least there would be a suitable reason, and the wizards of the No Man's Lands would accept it. It's just that the Stargate Council might not be willing for a third wizard to come from another faction."

Pei'er immediately said, "He's not from any other faction. Don't forget that his mentor is a genius from another fourth-tier wizard family in the Stargate Council. He's the most likely person in the Radiant Family to advance to the fourth tier."

Herbert didn’t know much about Gorsa, but he had heard some rumors: “It is said that he never participates in the affairs of the Glow and the Stargate.”

"What can he do if he doesn't participate? His identity has already determined his allegiance. Don't forget, he could teleport short distances without relying on magic arrays when he was at the second tier, which is an ability that only the fourth tier possesses."

Herbert had to admit that he was persuaded by Pell.

He even suspected that Pelle's high regard for Thor was perhaps for the sake of Gorza behind him.

Seeing Herbert's serious expression, Pelle secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't care who Gorsa was or whether he was as genius as rumored; as long as he could be used as a backdrop for Thor, that was enough.

Herbert muttered to himself, "Now that Clark is dead, the Stargate Council certainly won't offend the Radiant Family for the sake of a dead man. They might even give them face. The next Tier 3 in that unclaimed land could very well be Thor."

Meanwhile, Gorsa, who rarely fulfills his duties as a mentor, is now starting to charge tuition fees.

"I heard before I came that Justin came to you for spirit cleansing some time ago. Do you know where he went afterward?"

The mentor actually wants to find Justin, who is wanted by the Tribunal.

Thor had a feeling that Gorsa was up to something again.

But he doesn't seem to have much standing to advise people to behave themselves.

"Justin should be dead." Thor told Gorsa that Justin had been interrogated by the fake wind demon and Herbert at the same time, and that he had died in the wind demon's lair at the cliff.

"Dead?" Gorsa's face showed a troubled expression. "This is difficult. Where could he have hidden Dong XZ?"

Gorza looked even more conflicted than if he had admitted to killing Clark.

Why is Gorsa investigating Justin?

Thor immediately thought of the Black Sea Tree Source planted on the second basement level of his house.

The words lingered in his mouth for a while, but finally came out.

"Mentor, before Justin left me, he gave me a seed and told me to plant it."

Gorsa immediately stood up. "Where?"

Thor pointed to the ground.

Gorsa immediately understood, and his figure vanished instantly.

Thor sat there, the space opposite him now empty.

He blinked. Why didn't his advisor take him down with him this time?

Thor had no choice but to obediently stand up and jump down from the corner of the room.

Just then, they saw Gorsa ignoring the black tentacles swaying on the ground and staring intently at a small flowerpot suspended in mid-air.

There was only a small green sprout in the flowerpot, and at some point, two black leaves grew out.

Gorsa looked at the tender leaves, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"I didn't expect him to leave this to you." He turned around and saw Thor coming down, and smiled. "It seems he has also discovered your unique soul."

"He discovered...what?" Thor approached, a sudden tension creeping into his heart.

"Thor, just as your soul can ignore the body's rejection, you seem to have a strong resistance to the Black Tide's corruption."

Gorsa licked his lips lightly. "Sometimes I really want to put you on the lab table."

Thor felt a sudden alarm bell ring in his mind, and his breathing became labored for a moment. "Mentor..."

Gorsa's expression, which was about to contort, vanished. "Fine, fine, what can you do? You called me mentor!"

"Then, as tuition, please give me one of the leaves from the Black Sea Tree Source."

With the pressure on him suddenly reduced, Thor turned his head to look at the little sprout and said without hesitation, "Anyway, Justin gave it to me, so I'll give it all to you, my mentor."

Gorsa shook his head and said, "I only need one piece. Besides, once this Black Sea Tree Source grows up, it might be able to help you too."

Gorsa carefully removed a black leaf using purely physical means, and then carefully sealed the stem with a layer of sap.

Seeing Gorza so serious and without using any magic, Thor's curiosity was piqued.

"Master, what exactly is the Black Sea Tree Source? What is it used for?"

"Remember when I said the tribunal was planting man-eating trees?"

Thor nodded.

"The tribunal originally planted Black Sea trees in the South China Sea, but they later modified them and turned them into Red Sea trees."

Gorsa smiled, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

"If the Black Sea Tree used its own characteristics to try to suppress the Abyss, then the Red Sea Tree used human lives to appease the Abyss."

"That's enough for you to know about the Red Sea Tree for now. Any more and I'm afraid you'll end up on the Tribunal's removal list."

Thor frowned slightly.

Does the Tribunal issue rulings and elimination orders everywhere to kill and hunt people just to nurture the Red Sea Tree so that the Abyss won't erupt?

It was as if the life of a young girl was used to appease the sea god's rage!

(End of this chapter)