Chapter 307 Manual
But Sol quickly overturned this guess himself.
If Kujin took over the second warehouse three days after Sol left, then Sol had not yet been planted with the mark of the Soul-Lost Flower.
He hadn't even arrived at Mo Fan Town yet, so logically, the plan to plant the mark on him hadn't even started.
Kujin's appearance should have nothing to do with the mark.
Langm and Anze issued tasks separately within three days. Could there be some relationship between them? Was Kujin taking over the warehouse for another purpose?
Although he thought it was unlikely that Kujin was the maintainer of the mark, Sol still asked the diary to release the flattened, weakened mark to confirm.
The mark didn't react.
"That's right, the mark maintainer needs to be able to contact me frequently, and Kujin obviously doesn't meet this requirement."
Kujin didn't know that in the instant Sol took the manual and imprinted his mental power, Sol had already thought about so many things.
He just looked around with a slight sense of loss after letting go, then took the initiative to say goodbye to Sol and left the second warehouse.
After Kujin left, Sol, out of caution, checked the mark again, and there was still no change.
After that, he didn't delay any longer and immediately notified the Tower Master through the communication pen that he was back, and asked the Tower Master to come over in person.
"Next, it depends on how the Tower Master will deal with this mark."
After writing the last word, Sol breathed a slight sigh of relief.
The Tower Master should come quickly after seeing the message, but it is also possible that he is busy and needs to postpone it for a while.
Sol believed that this time he would no longer let Madam Yulaf do it for him.
Sol, who was waiting, was still mentally tense. Wanting to find something to do, he picked up the warehouse manual that Kujin had just handed over and looked at the storage situation of the warehouse materials during the time he was away.
As Kujin said, the first senior to take over Sol's job received two tasks in a row as soon as he took over the warehouse.
Sol carefully checked the task requirements inside and found that they were not very important materials—at least none of them were numbered.
However, the deadlines required by the mentors were relatively tight, so the senior must have been in a mess for a while.
In addition to his subsequent strong request to change jobs, Sol guessed that Mentor Langm or Anze had also "blamed" him.
"Looking at it this way, it's more like deliberately sending people away."
Sol turned to the next page.
Kujin took over the work of the warehouse. In the following period, several mentors still issued tasks.
In short, it was much busier than when Sol was there.
Sometimes work just likes to bully newcomers. The greener the hand, the easier it is to encounter difficult and complicated problems.
Kujin accepted a total of four tasks in the second warehouse in more than half a month.
Twice for Mentor Anze, once for Mentor Monica, and once for Mentor Katz.
"Mentor Katz?" Sol turned the manual to the next page, "Ah, Mentor Katz's is an entry handover."
"The handover item is... Nick's body..."
A dark light flashed across Sol's eyes, but there was no emotional change on his face.
He continued reading.
"Because the corpse has just been processed, it is currently stored in a stone coffin... releasing odor."
Sol closed the manual and got up to check the stone coffin.
"Releasing odor" and Sol's previous term for the corpse as "guest" are both metaphors.
It means short-term isolation and observation to see if there will be other changes.
Since Sol has taken over the job, he naturally needs to check this dangerous item.
Just as he had just stood up, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.
Sol was about to break free, but when he saw the pink bandage wrapped around the hand out of the corner of his eye, he immediately stopped his subconscious struggle.
The next second, everything went dark in front of him, and Sol passed through the dark interlayer full of eyes and instantly arrived in an unfamiliar room.
This room was very dark, very dark, so dark that he once thought the space shuttle hadn't stopped.
There were no ubiquitous candle lamps in the Wizard Tower here.
Not even one.
Sol could only barely observe the room he was in through semi-immersive meditation.
"This is the top floor of the Wizard Tower."
Gorsha released Sol and took two steps back.
This room seemed very narrow, so narrow that Gorsha only took two steps back before his back touched the wall.
"Sit anywhere."
After Sol looked around, he realized that this room was unusually small.
It was no more than one meter wide and just over two meters long.
It could only fit a single bed.
And now, there was no bed in the room, not even a chair. Only a soft carpet was laid on the ground.
It was more like a coffin.
If Sol really "sat anywhere" as Gorsha said, he could only sit on the ground.
Then he might as well stand.
Gorsha seemed to just be polite casually. Sol didn't sit down, and he didn't say anything.
"I see that your spiritual body is exceptionally stable. Have you already integrated the locator?"
Sol was a little surprised in his heart, but nodded honestly on his face, "Yes, Tower Master. Can you tell?"
Gorsha didn't explain how he could tell. He just stared at Sol for a while, then said with some emotion, "Just entering Level 3 and already able to integrate the locator into the spiritual body... You have already passed the most difficult step for a Level 3 apprentice to advance to a formal wizard."
"Sure enough, that's how it is!" Sol thought, "The most difficult step for me in the apprentice stage was actually turning the diary into my own locator. But after passing this step, I have almost reached the level of an ordinary formal wizard in terms of locators!"
"After entering Level 3, you still come to me for help. It seems that the enemy you encountered this time is very棘手. Tell me about the things you experienced in Mo Fan Town and Black Fort."
Sol licked his dry lips and slowly told about his experiences in the past month.
On the way back, he had already thought about what should be said and what shouldn't be said, so the narration was very natural now.
Gorsha just listened quietly. His emotional changes could not be seen in the darkness.
But Sol intuitively felt that the other party had been very calm, as if the Nightmare Butterfly being designed to death by Kismet, him being attacked in Black Fort, and suspecting that the people of the Kema Principality were abnormal were not big problems.
Gorsha only moved his neck for a moment when he heard Sol and Cadiz fighting, when he felt something abnormal in his spiritual body.
After Sol finished speaking, the dark room returned to silence. The Tower Master opposite was still motionless, as if he had turned into a statue.
At this time, Sol heard a rubbing sound coming from the opposite side. He tried hard to narrow his eyes and look over, and found that Gorsha was slowly sitting on the ground against the wall.
He personally demonstrated to Sol what it meant to sit anywhere.
Gorsha in the darkness seemed very relaxed, but Sol felt a trace of disharmony in him.
"Tower Master... are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm just thinking about the things you've encountered. Trouble and accidents always seem to like to follow your footsteps closely."
A chuckle came from the opposite side. In such darkness, Sol couldn't see the other party's expression at all.
"Could it be that the Tower Master brought me here just to prevent me from observing his state?" Sol lowered his eyelids.
Gorsha continued, "Kismet will soon be forced to leave the Western Continent, so you don't have to worry about that. As for the person who attacked you outside Black Fort, it's most likely the Land Ark. They shouldn't attack you for no reason, it's not worth it."
He asked about the abnormality Sol felt in his spiritual body.
"Do you still feel that there is something wrong with your spiritual body now?"
While paying attention to the dying mark in his spiritual body, Sol tried hard to frown and recall, "I hardly have any bad feelings now, maybe it was just my illusion at the time."
"Then let me take a look." Although Gorsha said this, he didn't mean to stand up.
Sol was wondering, when he suddenly vaguely saw something rushing towards him from the opposite side.
But Gorsha was still sitting in place.
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