Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 773 Repeated Tests

Ophelia, having devoured Krum's soul, returned to the bottle's opening with satisfaction, her eyes half-closed, seemingly enjoying herself.

Thor didn't know if Ophelia could also directly access the memories in Krum's mind.

But it doesn't matter if she finds out that Saul interrogated Krum.

After all, Krum was inside the pages of the book and couldn't actively receive information from the outside world.

Ophelia at most knew that Thor had discovered there was no second half of his biography.

After a moment, Ophelia opened her eyes. "You've done a great job with this request. Now, we can discuss how to contact Perle in the Rainbow World."

The other party surprisingly refused to discuss the second half of the biography.

Was she just stalling for time when she had Saul investigate Krum's death and the second half of his biography?

No! It's not that simple.

"About the second half..." Thor brought it up.

"Don't believe a traitor's words," Ophelia said softly. "Now that you've brought his complete soul back, I can naturally uncover the secrets he's been hiding."

The other party clearly wasn't going to tell Thor the truth.

Thor chuckled and sighed, "Alright, I'll leave this to it. It wasn't really my problem anyway."

The two moved on from that topic and continued discussing the connection issue.

"I've reviewed the plan you gave me. It's feasible, but also very risky. How can you guarantee that we won't be attacked from the outside during the connection process, and that the Rainbow World might use Pei'er as a springboard to attack our world?"

Seeing that Ophelia had genuinely considered the connection issue, Thor began to seriously discuss it with her.

After much discussion, Ophelia and Thor tentatively identified two connection schemes. However, the final decision on which one to use will need to be made in subsequent research.

Next, the two of them need to prepare for their first test connection.

Before leaving, Ophelia suddenly called out to Thor, "Oh, by the way, you're leaving Perle with me."

Thor paused as he turned around, then slowly turned back.

"What do you want with Pei'er's remnant spirit?"

Ophelia said slowly, "Both of our plans require me to integrate my power into Pelle's mental energy to help her break through the barriers of the world. Naturally, I need to work with her properly."

"I thought you and Pei'er were sisters, so there wouldn't be too much trouble in getting along."

"Heh, I won't be careless in this regard, as I'm always making thorough preparations for experimental research."

The other party suddenly asked to keep Pelle, and although the explanation was passable, Thor always felt that Ophelia had other reasons.

However, thinking of the diary, he still did not refuse.

Thor raised his hand and pulled out the combination of Pelle and Nerella directly from his temple.

"Pelle, you will stay by Lady Ophelia's side for the time being," Thor instructed.

"No!" The left head of the combined soul shook violently. "I don't want to stay with that old witch!"

Wait, isn't the old witch you yourself?

Thor secretly shook his head, then looked at the Sky City Lord on the high platform, who was smiling and squinting his eyes, and said, "Pelle is a remnant spirit, so I had Nerella protect her, but they are, after all, in a spirit state and have no physical body..."

Ophelia interrupted, "Don't worry, I'm very good at making containers."

As soon as she finished speaking, a white porcelain bottle to Pei'er's left made the sound of boiling water, and then white bubbles emerged from the bottle's mouth.

The bubbles rose higher and higher, then flowed down the edge of the bottle.

The foam piled up on the ground, stacking higher and higher, like squeezed-together cream.

Then the cream began to wriggle and deform, squeezing and bulging from left to right, gradually turning into a small white person the size of a palm.

It has no facial features, and its body is just a simple outline.

But when Thor examined the container, he discovered that the little white figure was perfectly suited to contain a soul.

The little figure created in the blink of an eye is already superior to the human vessel that Thor made in the Wizard Tower of Gorsa over the course of more than half a year.

"As expected of the city lord who possesses countless clones." Thor even wanted to take this little man back to study it.

Nerella looked at the tiny figure on the ground, which was less than knee-high to her, and felt a little uneasy. Seeing Thor's signal, she could only suppress her nervousness and walk towards the white figure.

To her left, Per was still shaking her head frantically, showing no desire to enter the container Ophelia had created.

Unfortunately, in this union of souls, she was not the one in control.

After Nerella crouched down and touched the white figure, she was immediately sucked in.

Then the wooden little figure came to life, looking at its hands, lifting its legs, and adapting to its new body.

The little man's round head also grew facial features, but they were just a few holes.

"Nerella?"

"Owner."

"Pelle?"

"snort!"

Thor raised his hand to pick them up, but before his hand could touch the little figures, they suddenly jumped back to avoid him and turned to run towards Ophelia on the high platform.

"Master, this body moves on its own and is beyond my control!" Nerella cried out in alarm.

Thor didn't chase after them. Instead, he stood up and asked Ophelia, "Your Excellency, Per and Nerella stayed behind to work on getting to know you. Please don't restrict them too much."

After saying that, Thor secretly activated the power of the diary and was relieved to find that he could easily retrieve the two people's spirits, but his expression remained serious.

"Heh, don't worry, I'm not going to eat them. This is just to keep them from running around."

Sure enough, the little white figure stopped on the platform and was regained control by Nerella.

"Then you can go back now. I'll have Ona take you. If you need anything from now on, you can ask her."

Ophelia suddenly emphasized the word "any".

Thor nodded, took one last look at Per and Nerella on the platform, and then left the main hall.

Outside the main hall, the sunlight was blinding, and Wizard Ona stood in the sunlight.

She abruptly abandoned her black wizard robes and changed into a dark green court dress, adorned with obsidian at the neckline and hem, which made her skin appear even whiter than snow.

"Wizard Thor." Ona smiled brightly.

Thor suddenly understood what Ophelia meant by "any need".

However, the other party did not say that they would provide this kind of service before, so why did they suddenly start using seduction today?

Although Thor and Ophelia are currently in a cooperative relationship, both of them have their own agendas.

Thor had no interest in such an opponent, not even in trying to confuse him or put up a fight.

"Hello, Wizard Ona, I'm heading back now."

Ona walked up quickly, not trying to show off her beauty, but she was beautiful in her own right, and with her bright smile, she looked like a summer flower in full bloom.

"Wizard Thor has been working hard for the city lord these past few days. Why don't you come to my place, have a couple of drinks, and relax?"

Saul shook his head. "I don't drink."

"It's not wine," Ona said with a smile, covering her mouth. "It's cream soup."

Thor shook his head again, turned and walked away, casually waving his arm. "No, I'll go back and get some water."

(End of this chapter)