Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 783 I can do it too!

Ophelia, who had not received any information from the Illusory World, sighed.

But then she asked, "You didn't gain nothing from connecting to the Colorful World this time, did you?"

"No, not at all. After re-entering the iridescent world, I feel that my understanding of energy is clearer."

This conversation with the Deathbringer must not be known to Ophelia, but she can reveal some information to her when they connect to the Rainbow World later.

After all, the other party had put in a lot of effort to help him, and Thor couldn't let them work for nothing.

Besides, he wanted to continue working with Ophelia.

"Wait for our next experiment..."

"I'm afraid I'll still gain nothing by the time you conduct your next experiment." Ophelia, dressed in a sea-blue dress, slowly emerged from the mist at some unknown time.

Thor looked at her; it was the first time he had ever seen Ophelia who looked like a normal human during an experiment.

The other party suddenly appearing in formal attire means something is definitely going to happen.

Thor offered, "Next time, I will use my mental power to protect you first, which should allow me to take you into the Iridescent World with me."

Ophelia walked up to Thor. The neckline of her long dress was very low, and although it was decorated with silver lace, her snow-white skin could still be vaguely seen through the openwork lace.

It was as white as her neck.

She walked up to Saul, the two of them less than a meter apart.

"If you protect my spiritual power, will you be able to take me to that world?"

Thor frowned. "I'm not entirely sure. But we can try."

Ophelia gently shook her head. "Each connection to the Rainbow World means a deepening of that connection. It would be unwise to deepen the connection rashly without knowing the other world's level. So we need to ensure that I can successfully enter the Rainbow World next time, rather than having my mental energy erased."

"Does the city lord have any other ideas?" Thor could tell that Ophelia must have made another suggestion.

Ophelia chuckled. "Don't you already have successful examples around you? We just need to copy them."

"Success?" Thor realized who Ophelia was referring to. "You mean Pere? But I don't know why Pere was able to survive in the Rainbow World."

Ophelia suddenly stepped forward, a faint mist emanating from her.

"You really don't know? The reason Pelle was able to survive in the Rainbow World is because of you, isn't it?" Her hand gently pressed against Thor's chest. "How can someone with just an ordinary body possess such a tenacious spirit?"

Thor froze, and just as he was about to take a step back, he found himself unable to move.

"Why have you remained unmoved despite Ona's repeated invitations?"

Saul's polite smile faded. "I don't like becoming material on the lab table."

Ophelia looked Thor up and down. "How many times have you been modified? You're just material for the lab table, aren't you?"

Thor paused. He had been quite ruthless in modifying his own body, but that didn't mean he could accept others using him as material.

"Pelle's survival in the Rainbow World is due to many factors. Why would Lady Ophelia bother with me? I'm just the most insignificant link in the chain, aren't I?"

"Who said that?" Ophelia's finger suddenly plunged into Thor's chest, the skin at the wound instantly turning a translucent gray, but not a drop of blood flowed. "Neither I nor the Stargate Council have ever provided Pelle with any guarantee of adapting to the outside world. Besides you, what other reason could there be for Pelle to survive in the Rainbow World?"

Ophelia slowly withdrew her fingers, watching as the wound on Thor's chest gradually closed, returning to smooth skin.

"If you don't like Ona..." Ophelia looked up, seemingly adjusting her height intentionally so that her lips could just touch Thor's chin when she tilted her head back, "I can too."

Thor was still unable to move, but because of this, he could clearly feel the slight coolness of Ophelia's breath on his chin.

"I'm afraid I'll become the thick liquid in Lady Ophelia's vase," Thor politely declined.

Ophelia didn't care at all; she pressed herself against Thor, letting him feel the softness of her body.

"Don't worry about that, I won't eat you. Besides, I can simulate all kinds of organs, so whatever your preferences are, I can satisfy you."

Thor's lips twitched. "That would be too much of a burden for you."

"I'm not upset," Ophelia laughed nonchalantly. "It's an interesting experiment."

As she spoke, without waiting for Thor's agreement or refusal, Ophelia's finger touched Thor's robe.

Thor's black wizard robes instantly turned into a liquid of the same color, rolling off his body without wetting his shirt and trousers underneath.

Thor's breath hitched. Just as the other man was about to grab his shirt, he suddenly spoke up: "Actually, Lady Ophelia always knew that the biography of the water god didn't have a second half, right?"

Ophelia stopped moving. "Are you trying to stall for time?"

"I'm just curious, since Lady Ophelia already has a way to advance to the fifth rank, why would she risk helping me connect to the Rainbow World at this crucial stage?"

Ophelia lowered her hand. "Who would complain about having too many ways to get promoted?"

"Isn't Lady Ophelia worried that I might affect your current promotion plan?"

"It's just a clone, it won't affect me much. Once I truly begin my advancement, I won't have time to devour you." The woman raised her hand, lifting Thor's chin. "You look delicious."

Thor knew that the Sky City Lord's interest in him stemmed entirely from Perle's experiences, but studying his body was definitely not as important as advancing in rank.

Even if it was just a whim, Thor couldn't possibly fight a fourth-tier wizard head-on.

"May I think about it?"

"No." Ophelia said firmly in a gentle tone.

"Then you should at least give me some time to prepare, right? You're a fourth-tier wizard, I don't want to end up corrupted and turned into a pile of minced meat after this."

Ophelia then stepped back and released Thor from his restraints.

"You're right. I don't want you to become a disposable tool either."

The other party seemed to have returned to her serious demeanor, the subtle allure from before had vanished, and she had once again transformed into a high and mighty queen.

"I heard from Ona ​​that you've been at the Knowledge Academy lately?"

"Um."

"Next, you should go to the Practical Education Institute. I'll instruct them to set up a special research project for you... to help you recover."

Noticing Ophelia's unrestrained gaze roaming over his body, Thor's face darkened. "I can do it myself."

"Heh, don't be stubborn. I don't want you to die in my bed. After all, you'll be going to the Tribunal in a few months."

Ophelia raised her hand and waved it gently, and Thor was sent directly out of the room where the fuel furnace was located.

Thor walked out of the main hall of the White Glass Castle with a dark face.

Whether as a man or a wizard, he could not tolerate others using him as a breeding ground for experiments.

[Brother Thor.]

Penny could also sense Thor's suppressed anger, and she spoke cautiously.

Should we run away?

(End of this chapter)