Wizards Under Cthulhu

v2 Chapter 41: Mental pollution

   Norman looked at Kyle next to him.

   Under Kyle's gloomy expression, there was full caution in his eyes.

   Obviously, if Norman answered wrong, he would run away without hesitation.

   "My answer is, I don't know where you are!" Norman stared at the door, his vague face.

   There was a strange silence for a while.

   Faint fluctuations of magic power surged around Norman and Kyle.

   Both of them were ready to escape immediately.

   The vague face appeared rippled shocks, and then slowly said: "You got it right, only one of you can get in, and there is only one minute."

   Kyle couldn't help showing joy.

   Immediately, he looked at Norman warily.

   It was Norman's suspicious expression that greeted him.

   The door has been slowly opened, revealing the extremely luxurious study inside.

  Countless books with magnificent light.

   Norman's attention was instantly attracted.

   A huge desk studded with gems of various colors floats in the air.

   Above, the magic pattern pens and liquid medicines of various colors shone with a fascinating luster.

  According to the agreement between the two, Kyle did not hesitate and rushed straight to the corner of a huge bookshelf.

  His movements are neat and purposeful.

   "Explain the three-dimensional position of space", "The magical monster is here", "Study on the context of the storyline", "The origin and development of witch drugs"...

   Norman stood at the door, looking at books greedily.

Among all the consensus of    wizards, knowledge is always the greatest wealth!

   Kyle's hand stretched out to a transparent bottle.

   A piece of blue liquid the size of a fingernail floats.

   In the liquid, densely gleaming golden light.

  Not only did these rays of light fail to cover up the blue rays, but instead brought out the mysterious and noble blue liquid.

   This is... the source of the world!

   Norman's eyes were attracted, and his heart beat faster.

   Even if you don’t know the specific effects of World Source, visually, it gives people a peculiar, indulgent beauty!

   just when Kyle's hand was about to touch the bottle.

   A strange, black and red light appeared out of thin air.

   This light resembled a swift and vigorous snake, and it immediately fell on Kyle's hand.

   Kyle's hand turned into a black-red crystal in a second.

   The black and red crystals winded along the hand toward the arm.

   Silently, Kyle's arm fell.

   Kyle cut off his arm decisively, showing a hideous look on his face.

  Blood spouted from the fracture like a fountain.

   The blood is manipulated by an invisible force, forming an arm.

   There are countless black lines on the big bright red hand.

   The black lines exude a strange aura, obviously Kyle used some kind of secret technique.

   his big hand penetrated the barrier and grabbed the bottle.

   The bottle disappeared instantly and was put into the storage space by him.

   Kyle retreated quickly, appeared next to Norman in the blink of an eye, and whispered: "Go!"

   All this happened in less than ten seconds.

   After Kyle came out, the study door closed silently.

   The two walked quickly towards the first floor, and their movements were extremely light and silent.

   If nothing happened, he walked through the silhouettes and came to the gate.

   At the door, a waiter stood there, seemingly welcoming guests.

   "We are going out!" Kyle pretended to be calm.

   Norman clearly felt Kyle's tension and shaking.

  Even, he heard Kyle's heartbeat.

   The two of them are tight, ready to deal with accidents at any time.

   The door slowly opened silently.

  The waiter smiled and made no sound.

   The two went out quickly, and then walked on the way they came.

  When passing by two gargoyles, Norman held his breath, ready for the strongest blow.

   There is no change in the gargoyle.

   The two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

   Suddenly, a scream came from behind: "Someone has stolen the Marquis-sama's world source, find them!"

   Upon hearing the words, the two of them turned into phantoms and rushed forward.

Behind   , the power of the two gargoyles continued to rise, and they had obviously begun to wake up.

   "Come on, let's fly away!" Feizhou appeared in front of the two, and Kyle flashed onto him.

   Norman stopped abruptly, and his body and Kyle moved a distance away silently, with a weird face.

   "Go!" Kyle urged.

   Norman did not speak, but looked weird.

   "Do you want to eat black?" Kyle's face darkened.

   "No, I'm not interested!" Norman shook his head, and eight silver chains appeared silently.

   In this weird, hazy environment, Norman is more like a big devil who is persecuting a wizard.

   "Then what do you want to do?" Kyle was puzzled and made the move ready to leave at any time.

   But it takes ten seconds for the flying boat to start.

   "I want to see, are you really conscious? Or are you polluted!" Norman's voice became cold, his eyes became quiet, as if to see something through Kyle.

   "What are you talking nonsense?" Kyle frowned, but didn't dare to be distracted.

   He had heard about Norman Martin, and he was quite jealous.

   "Didn't you notice that the sound of chasing just now disappeared?" Norman asked back.

   Kyle was shocked when he heard the words.

   Indeed, the voice chasing behind the two of them just now disappeared.

   In the rolling gray clouds, the huge castle is looming, but it has become extremely silent.

   "What are you trying to say?" Kyle's voice trembled, and hesitation appeared in his eyes ~lightnovelpub.net~.

   "Before I encountered that painting, I didn't really doubt you except to prevent you from making black hands. But after that painting, I felt strange."

"On the second floor, you said that the last person died in front of the door. In other words, you didn't succeed at all. How do you know that the door is a study, or that there is a world source in it? The specific location of the world source? Methods?"

   Norman issued a series of questions.

   Kyle's eyes flashed with horror, and his facial expression slowly became dull.

   "At first, I thought it was you who really wanted to commit a black hand and do a looting. But when I heard about the door, I was even more puzzled."

   "The door asks, where is it? Why does it ask this question?"

"Also, even the guards of this castle are wizard-level gargoyles! A study door is not only self-conscious, but also can easily kill a third-level wizard apprentice in seconds, so how much energy the castle will have High, how can we let our Level 3 apprentices come and go freely?"

   "So, I thought of one of my companions? He had a memory loss due to some situation. The situation is very similar to that door, so I did an experiment. That answer just confirmed my guess."

   "So, I watched you secretly, but I didn't find any abnormalities. Just like most apprentices, you use various methods to get what you want."

   "So I suspect you, your spirit is contaminated, and everything you do is pulled by an invisible force."

   "Finally, the superfluous pursuit made your purpose even more so, let me see, what's the matter with you?"

  Norman slowly said what he found out. At the last sentence, eight silver chains rushed towards Kyle in a flash!