Chapter 245 Splat!

Chapter 245 Splat!
Sol made his way back to the first floor of the East Tower without encountering any more familiar faces.

Smoothly returning to the second storage room and confirming that Black Flare Amber was still in stock, Saul looked up to see that the time was still early, so he sat back down at the lab table to continue the book he hadn’t finished reading in the morning.

How to Choose the Right Locator for You.

Barbara, the author of this book, believes that a witch’s locator is a control constraint against the ego, so one should understand the ego before picking a locator.

Only this step is a bit difficult for Saul.

Because of the lack of memories of his past life and present life, Saul’s ego was also incomplete

But Saul wasn’t discouraged, and he wasn’t going to do exactly what was written in the book.

Currently, apart from the Death Wizard Diary, it was impossible for him to pick any other sorcery prop as his locator.

For one thing, with his last experience in Ralph Manor, Saul had already determined that the diary definitely had the ability to help him stabilize his consciousness.

And with the diary bead in front of him, Saul really couldn’t look at other locators.

Then Saul actually didn’t need to choose a locator at all.

His locator had been confirmed a long time ago.

All he needed was to find a direction and a way to connect himself to the diary.

“How can I deepen the connection between the diary and myself?”

Saul drew circles on the paper unconsciously.

The information about the diary was at stake, and his deductions could only be drafted in his brain.

“If the first step is omitted, then I should now consider the diary and myself as one subject.”

“That is, my self includes the diary.”

That was a bit of a big statement; after all, Saul couldn’t even touch the diary right now.

“Wait a minute ……,” Saul suddenly widened his eyes, “I actually touched the diary once. In the Cave of the Drooping Hand Valley, in order to defeat the Evil Spirit Morton, Senior Byron helped me create a consciousness platform. At that time …… I once used the diary as a slate!”

However, Saul also remembered that at that time, he was unable to open the diary, so he had to use only the “physical” attribute of the diary.

“Perhaps, I should build a consciousness platform again!”

“But even if Senior Byron can help me build a consciousness platform, it’s still a dangerous act to make my consciousness independent of my body. There must be a way to minimize the danger.”

Sol thought about it.

When he existed independently with his consciousness, he was always very cold and extreme in his emotional behavior.

Slaying and easy to anger.

It’s too easy to be contaminated that way.

“Maybe I can try to stabilize my consciousness.” Saul pounded his left fist on the palm of his right hand, having already made his decision, “Okay, then tomorrow we’ll go ahead and buy that spell for building the consciousness platform from Senior Byron.”

“As for stabilizing consciousness, stabilizing the spirit body …… I remember seeing the corresponding experimental records in the private library on the 19th floor of the tower master, so I can also go and take a look tomorrow!”

……

Wright had just walked back to his dormitory with his mannequin in his arms as Saul found his next target.

Wright’s dormitory was unusually lively compared to the others.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he could see several maids sitting or standing inside.

They were wearing the same type of maid outfit as the mannequin in Wright’s arms, but with a much higher degree of coolness.

At this moment, as soon as they saw their master return, they gathered around.

“Lord Wright.”

“Master!”

Various soft whispers surrounded them, but Wright was in little mood to respond to these lovely girls in front of him at the moment.

He pressed his voice and said as warmly as he could, “I have something to do right now, so you guys go back first.”

Several girls looked at each other, no one was dissatisfied, and they honestly put on their tightly wrapped cloaks and left Wright’s dormitory.

As the door to the dormitory was closed, the mannequin in Wright’s arms suddenly moved.

She lightly jumped to the ground, then turned back ……

“Snap!”

Flung Wright across the face.

“You!” Wright suppressed his voice, his eyes blazing.

“Punk.” A delicate female voice emerged from the mannequin’s slightly parted lips, “He refused to take it won’t you explain it again? Who has been touched by you?”

Although the mannequin’s movements were a bit stiff, but listening to its thought of speech, it actually seemed to be a living person. A distinct red mark appeared on Wright’s face, but he only moved his jaw and the slap mark disappeared.

He suppressed his fire and restrained his voice, “It’s you who made something not attractive enough, so don’t blame me for not recommending it successfully. Besides, who made you have to go over with me, it’s only natural to be misunderstood by him, right?”

Even though they were in the dormitory, the two of them were also communicating with a summoning technique, wary of the conversation being overheard by others.

The mannequin couldn’t make micro-expressions, only its eyes were dribbling.

“Perhaps he’s too young to have tasted a woman yet. But looking at him like that, he wouldn’t have already given up his carnal desires, right?”

“Uh ……” Wright recalled Saul’s new form, “Transforming again in just a few months is indeed unexpected and dangerous. But while you can’t feel it with your astringent spirit, I can feel a very palpable vibrancy from him.”

“Saul isn’t really moving in the direction of a Necromancer, nor has he solidified his shape. He even grew a few centimeters taller.”

“That’s good.” The mannequin took a few steps back and forth, “Tell you what, when the shipment ordered by the others arrives, you’ll send him a new mannequin, so he’ll always accept it, right?”

Wright, however, shook his head straight, “No. Offering to send him dolls twice in a row will definitely raise his alarm until he actively requests it.”

The doll blinked, “Alarm? Just that little 14 year old kid?”

Wright smiled disdainfully, “All those who take him lightly are either dead or out of luck.”

The mannequin was a bit disconcerted, “What about you?”

“If I hadn’t been caught by you guys a month ago when I was out and about, do you think I’d be willing to take on him again? He’s a student of that one.” Despite his displeasure, Wright kept his voice as low as possible.

The mannequin compromised slightly, but she still didn’t want to let Saul off the hook, “Alright then, when he goes out, we’ll figure out a way to send him a Chimera, and we have to put a Tectonic Core next to him. This guy is so well guarded by your one, he must be extremely valuable.”

Wright closed his eyes to hide a complicated look, seemingly acquiescing to the mannequin’s decision.

……

8 PM.

Once again, the East Tower was at its quietest.

Some daring apprentices have not yet left the East Tower, and some other dangerous shenanigans have not made their debut.

Kukin arrived on time at the first floor of the East Tower, outside the bronze gate, with the Phantom Feather mentioned in the exchange and the Seed of Evil Thoughts that he had been cultivating for more than three years in his heart.

It wasn’t that he wasn’t in a hurry, but he was afraid that he had come too early, that Saul hadn’t come out, and that something would happen to him here alone.

Since he was no longer looking after the second storehouse, his status among the third level apprentices had plummeted, and many of the people who used to look at him with disdain had begun to look for trouble.

And most frighteningly, the visions that had once happened to Ferguson had also begun to appear on his arm.

Nerve necrosis, muscle decay.

The disgusting odor of rotting corpses could spread throughout the entire corridor if it wasn’t treated with special masking.

But these pains, odors, and even the inconvenience of life are nothing in the face of life and death.

The ulceration of the arm was only the initial reaction to the rejection of the unstable locator, and if it couldn’t be restored in time with the Black Flare Amber, the ulceration would spread all the way to the chest cavity, I’m afraid.

By then he wouldn’t feel the pain.

Unless it was unfortunate enough to turn into a grudge, and from then on, he would forever be deep in the agony of the eve of death.

When eight o’clock came, the bronze gate opened as expected.

Saul appeared in the doorway with a small box in his hand.

In order to take this thing out of the storehouse, Saul had to use some tricks.

Some time ago, he was “locked up” in the second warehouse, and when he had a mission, he had to contact Kori to help him with the delivery.

As a result, he was given the right to write with a transmitting pen.

To this day, the Tower Master has not taken this power back.

Therefore, Saul carefully wrote down the Black Flare Amber on the paper and smoothly brought the item out of the treasury door.

Without this authority, he was afraid that he would need Kujin to provide a method to smuggle the item.

After all, smuggling this thing Kujin had done before.

Outside the door, Kukin’s eyes glowed as he greeted the front.

“Let’s see what you have first.” Saul raised his hand in front of his body, allowing Kukin to show his sincerity first.

The initiative was not in Kukin’s hands, so he could only compromise, taking out two carefully treasured items from his arms and handing them to Saul.

Saul reached for the two metal boxes and scrutinized them.

Dark attribute-related materials were always placed in boxes of similar materials, so that they would not be accidentally affected by other materials to produce mutations.

(End of chapter)