Chapter 541.
Chapter 541: Trapped
Realizing that Saul was gazing at the clothes on his chest, the man moved his arms a little uncomfortably.
“Heh, looks like you’ve already found out.” The other man did not get angry, but tugged at his collar, and the pattern on his chest shirt suddenly changed, forming a wolf head pattern.
Then the wolf head opened its mouth and let out a hoarse, low voice: “You are even more powerful than I imagined, it seems that you can definitely help me with this favor.”
“I’m sorry, I don’t really see very much contamination on you, mind if I take a closer look?” Sol, however, didn’t put words in his mouth.
“No, you misunderstand.” Despite the fact that it was the wolf’s head on his shirt that was speaking, the man in the shirt continued to move.
He reached out and pulled back his collar.
There was a large hole underneath the collar, which held no flesh or blood, just a golden pearl strand.
“This is an ancient prop I got from my recent expedition. It’s just got some bad contamination on it. I don’t have a way to weed out the contamination on my own without destroying this sorcery prop. But if I don’t weed out the contamination again, it will be completely corrupted by the contamination at any time.”
“It just so happens that I heard Gaga Drum talking about you. I then thought that since you can suck out the contamination from the human body, isn’t it also possible to weed out the contamination attached to the inside of the prop?”
Before Sol spoke, he heard Penny speak.
“Brother Saul, don’t go over there, what’s on top of that sorcery prop isn’t contamination, it’s a curse!”
“Curse?”
“Yes. Although I don’t know much about this, I’ve seen this golden pearl bracelet before. It’s called Halima’s Love Letter. But it actually has an extremely powerful curse on it. Anyone who receives this love letter will end up dead.”
A pearl bracelet, but it’s called Halima’s Love Letter?
I guess there must be a twisted and saddening love story behind this string.
The communication within the spirit was quick and precise, and in what seemed like a blink of an eye to the other party, Saul smiled and shook his head.
“The contamination on the sorcery props is not within my ability, I am a sorcerer who majors in dark attributes, and props like this might be more manageable to find a sorcerer with the corresponding attributes.”
Sol’s such a painful refusal made the wolf head on the opposite man’s clothes close its eyes seemingly unhappy.
Without giving the other party a chance to haggle again, Saul continued, “If I reluctantly make a bid, the greater likelihood is that I will still be unable to remove the contamination as well as ruin this rare and countless prop.”
Saul’s words changed again, “Of course if you can afford to take the risk, then I can also try. It just so happens that I haven’t studied how to clean up a contaminated prop yet.”
After saying that, Saul snapped his fingers and conjured up a simple operating table between the two of them.
He then signaled the male witch on the opposite side of the table that if he was willing to take the risk, he could place his hand string on the operating table.
But not everyone has the courage to gamble their lives with Gaga Drum, not to mention the fact that behind this risk is likely to be blood money.
The man hesitated for a long time, but in the end, he did not dare to take out the pearl string.
He fastened the top button of his collar, covering the big hole in his throat, and shook his head with an apologetic expression.
“You have a point, since you are a sorcerer who majors in the dark attribute, I thought you would have a better grasp of corpses and souls. I’m actually forcing my hand by rashly sending this prop to you. In that case, I’ll think of another way on my own.”
After the wolf head finished speaking, the stripes that made up him dispersed and reformed into the exquisite patterns on his clothes.
The man wearing this garment made a wizard’s salute to Saul with his hands stroking his chest, and then flew back into the sky, quickly disappearing behind a distant hillside.
So just watched the other man silently, and didn’t stop him from leaving.
“That sorcery prop looks good, it should have been handed down from the ancient times. If you uphold your idea and are unwilling to do it, then I’ll just go and snatch him over.”
The old witch’s voice came from the mist, and soon she stepped onto the shore of the lake in another Koho-branded raft.
Looking at Thor with a sideways glance, the old hag waved her hand.
“Don’t worry, I waited until now to come out just to keep him away from us before grabbing the treasure, it won’t make anyone suspect you.”
Sol hesitated for a moment and asked as the old hag was about to take off, “Old hag, have you ever heard of Halima’s love letters?”
The old hag’s short legs, which were just about to take off, trembled and almost came to a flat landing.
She stared at Saul again with big, rolling eyes, her jaw dropping to her chest.
“You’re saying that string is Halima’s love letter? But rumor has it that Halima’s love letter is clearly a woven metal string!”
The old hag frowned tightly again and scrunched her neck, looking at Saul suspiciously, “It couldn’t be a random excuse made up to stop me, could it?”
Saul smiles and raises his hand to point the way.
“Be my guest then.”
……
The wizard in the blue gown kept flying over a small hill before landing.
He looked back in the direction of Lake Rhine, a few glimpses of calculation in his eyes. “The strength is okay, and the trial sent to the door was quickly resolved. But the personality is a bit puzzling. Is he really cautious, or is he pretending to be cautious?”
The clothes on his body began to morph, turning from a delicate blue dress into a set of black half-body armor. This set of half-body armor had a relief wolf’s head in the chest armor area, alive and well, with its mouth half-open, seemingly ready to swallow a person into its stomach at any time.
He carefully arranged the armor and was about to continue flying.
However, just as he took a step, his entire body suddenly tipped forward.
“Bang!”
His entire body fell to the ground, raising a small amount of dust.
And the armor on his chest just shook, and he was as still as the others.
After a long time had passed, a thumb-sized colorful butterfly flew by high in the air.
And where it passed, there was silence.
It was as if the sky and the earth had fallen into a deep sleep.
The butterfly just flew over the man on the ground and suddenly seemed to realize something and landed on the man.
A moment later, it flew away from the man again and continued east.
And after the butterfly flew away, a gust of wind blew by, and the man unexpectedly turned into white powder and floated away with the wind.
The black half-armor, on the other hand, was left in place, only its light dimmed, no longer the same as before.
Inside the body armor, there is a string of golden pearls still emitting a warm light.
It seems to be waiting for its next owner.
……
The old witch naturally did not chase out.
She had gotten used to the way Saul talked.
Whenever he asked her to do something with a bad smile on his face, he must be saying the opposite.
Just as the two of them were re-ascending the island in the center of the lake on a small algae raft, they both felt a wave of vertigo at the same time.
Call it vertigo, it was more like sleepiness.
The kind of extreme drowsiness that was almost impossible to resist.
The old hag fell to her knees at once, bracing her hands on the ground.
Fear flashed in her eyes, and she also glanced at Sol with a complicated expression.
But Saul, who was also fighting sleepiness, did not notice her eyes.
Immediately afterward, the old hag’s eyes closed and she submitted to the irresistible sleepiness and collapsed to the ground.
It was only then that Saul realized that the old hag had resisted for a shorter time than himself.
He hadn’t collapsed yet.
He had to get back to the wizard’s tower as soon as possible.
It was just that in his extreme drowsiness, he couldn’t even tell which of his feet it was his turn to step forward next.
The water of Lake Rheinland rolled up in waves, and even the fog rolled up like a cloud.
Someone was out there, directly suppressing the rules of the entire Rhine Lake with a powerful strength.
The only ones who could do this were third order sorcerers!
“Third Order …… Sleepy …… Dream Maker Clark is here!”
Saul desperately made his mental body vibrate, and then stimulated his brain in turn, as a way to barely stay awake.
Saul’s mental power was powerful, and if Dream Maker Clark was only of the second rank, he would definitely be able to endure this sleepiness, and could even show his enemy that he was weak, and then wait for an opportunity to kill him back.
However, the dream maker was of the third order, and Saul would fall into a deep sleep like an old hag as soon as he relaxed a little.
He didn’t want to go fight on someone else’s home turf.
Saul’s outstretched hand finally touched the door of the wizard tower.
The gate opened, and a hand reached out and held Saul’s unsteady body as he stood.
Chapter Two.
(End of chapter)