Chapter 180: Not to be Settled
Saul was left alone in the hallway.
He looked around, there were a few other white room doors in the corridor, they should be rooms containing all kinds of dangerous information as well.
At the end of the book corridor, the ramp that Saul was familiar with appeared.
"This should be the floors that belong exclusively to the tower master, I just don't know exactly what floor it is."
The 18th to 21st floors of the Sorcerer's Tower were the Tower Master's territory, and no one else could reside or study here.
Each floor of the Sorcerer's Tower also didn't have a marking, which was quite inconvenient.
The fact that Sol was able to enter here to read books was already a preliminary approval from Golza.
However, in order to be truly recognized by Golza, Saul still needed to pass his series of tests.
That dangerous outing mission at the end of May was one of its rings, and it wouldn't be the last.
"What will await me if I pass the trials to the end?"
Yura, the corpses, Mentor Kaz, Mentor Rum, and Kongsha ... These figures flashed through Saul's mind like a walking light.
He walked expressionlessly to the large door painted with a golden sorcery spell and inserted his left pinky finger into the lock.
Unlike normal door locks, Saul felt something wrapped around his knuckle and quickly loosened.
The white room door then suddenly popped open a small crack.
Saul pushed the door open, and a study with white as the dominant color came into view, and directly across from it, there was a huge floor-to-ceiling window.
The sunlight was just right.
Saul returned his hand and closed the door behind him.
"In any case, I won't be the ghost that lingers for eternity under the Wizard's Tower."
"Whether Golza trained me to be a test subject or genuinely taught me to be his assistant, there's no way I'm letting this opportunity go!"
"Count on it, manipulate it, manipulate it, there is no one in this world who was born to be good to anyone in the first place!"
"In the wizard world, even stagnation is a mistake. If you give up at this time, you might as well have died as a servant in the first place."
"Isn't that right, diary buddy?"
Saul craned his neck from side to side, taking a look at the diary floating quietly on his left shoulder in the process.
"Which of these books can I read right now?"
...
Thor enters the depths of the library, out of sight, but later that night walks down from the floor where the tower master is.
The story didn't spread, but a few thoughtful people who had been watching his movements noticed.
On the 16th floor of the East Tower, Mentor Anze's dormitory.
If Rum had to live at a snail's pace in a corner of his spacious dormitory because of his health, Anze rarely went out purely because he was too much trouble.
His apprentices were the most numerous among the five tutors, and almost all the research experiments were done by the apprentices, while Anze was mainly responsible for summarizing the progress and controlling the direction.
Today, after he heard about Saul walking down from the 18th floor, he immediately had someone call the Mutual Aid Society president, Rokai, over.
"Have you noticed Saul's movements recently?"
Luo Kai had a playful look on his face when he faced his mentor.
"Hee hee hee hee, of course, you said for me to keep an eye on Sol's movements, so I naturally put my best efforts on him."
"What have you found?"
"Saul, he ah, easily got a third level apprentice killed. It's now reported as missing in the tower, so I guess it won't be long before it's confirmed as dead. Just don't know how he did it yet."
Anze closed his eyes and pondered for a while, "That third level apprentice, was it you who sent him there?"
"Yes, hee hee hee."
Luo Kai, 27 years old, had already been at the stage of second level apprentice for more than ten years.
Stuck at the same stage for such a long time, it had made people forget that he was also an amazingly talented sorcerer apprentice back then.
All the glory was overshadowed by Bill, Billy, Wright and others who came up later, and he seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, running the Mutual Aid Society every day and running errands for Tutor Anze.
Joyfully.
But not many people knew that Rokai was the one core of Anze's hand.
He was like a fisherman out at sea, clutching all the nets in his hand. "The thunder stormed on Ferguson, the very day Saul took over the second treasury. Hee hee, with his reckless and arrogant character, he will definitely make a move against Saul. Although Saul was talented, he was definitely no match for Ferguson. Not to mention that Ferguson's thunderbolt just happens to restrain him."
Luo Kai proudly told Anze a little bit about his arrangement.
"Next, as long as we find Ferguson's corpse, we'll be able to confirm whether or not it was the great Lord Tower Master who stepped in to save Sol."
Anze interlocked his hands with ten fingers, "Golza never interferes in the fights between apprentices. His last appearance outside the tower to save Saul and Wright and the others can still be explained as expelling a foreign enemy. But if he saved Saul under Ferguson ..."
"Then that means Saul is vital to him!" Rokai's eyes were glowing.
"Exactly." Anze leaned back, sinking comfortably into the soft cushions of the couch.
"Next, I'll arrange for Kujin to befriend him so that we can get an initial grasp of his movements, and when he leaves the tower, whatever we want to do will be at your word."
Who knew that Anze raised a hand, "No need."
Rokai froze.
"From now on, do the most normal reaction possible."
Rokai somewhat missed the point, but instead of immediately asking questions, he lowered his head, maintaining a smile on his face in thought.
"Hee hee hee ... hee hee hee ..."
He gradually smiled away. "I see what you mean. In the most normal reaction, I will withdraw all surveillance on him."
Anze nodded, "Rokai, you've always been smart enough."
Rokai's smile became more and more exaggerated, his smug expression drifting from the corners of his eyes to the tips of his eyebrows.
"Then I won't disturb your rest." Rokai bowed deeply, maintained his posture facing Anze, and slowly backed away.
Just as he closed the door, he heard Anze's voice coming from inside again.
"There are still three years until you turn thirty, are you in a hurry?"
"Of course not, mentor, I'm a person who doesn't like to settle."
After saying that, Luo Kai gently closed the door.
Anze closed his eyes and heard the voices outside the door fade away.
The whisper murmured, "Me too."
...
Saul had been reading for ten days in his white room on the 18th floor.
He even found two other formulas for synthesizing Spirit Ester in there.
One of the diary prompts he couldn't read yet, so Saul focused on the other.
He found that this Spirit Ester, named Dead Soul Eyes, had the same weakness, which was a fear of sunlight.
However, this weakness was not like Saul's plastic bone, which melted at the sight of light or something, it would just be weakened by the glare of the Dead Soul Eyes, and some of the sure-fire techniques could not be used.
And at the end of the formula, there are also written several improvement program ideas, just because the cost of verification is too large, has not entered the practical stage.
Saul looked at this dead soul eye improvement weakness program, suddenly also have some new ideas about their own plastic bone.
Of course, after he came to the Tower Master's private library, more of his energy was still focused on soul research. After reading a few lab reports, Saul had to admit that he hadn't officially started in soul research.
No wonder the tower master kept saying that he had to reach at least the level of a third level apprentice before he was qualified to give him an assistant.
Saul decided to start a soul subject as soon as he remodeled his plastic bones.
This matter would go hand in hand with his choice of locator.
As for what direction and subject the subject is chosen ... will have to continue to trouble the diary when the time comes.
Because he was too involved in reading the book, so much so that Saul completely forgot about the agreement with Kong Sha.
That night, holding the notes he had recorded from his private library, he was walking and reading when he ran headlong into a slender back.
The person who was hit didn't move a muscle, but instead, Saul took two steps back.
"Sorry!"
After all, he was the one who didn't look at the road and bumped into the person, Sol immediately apologized.
As a result, the other party turned back, and her beautiful fingers lifted the wide hood, revealing half of her beautiful face.
The monthly ticket is enough to one thousand, thank you all! I'm sorry for taking a vacation just after I finished the monthly tickets, I'll try to make up for it on the weekend.
(End of chapter)