Chapter 320 The First Test
Sol barely remembered the scene when he first transmigrated.
He had just entered a completely unfamiliar body, and coupled with the injury on his head, he was in a daze.
That was why he was bullied by those little boys and had to take on the most dangerous night work alone.
It turned out that he had already been discovered by Instructor Golsa at that time.
The instructor was truly patient!
Sol's tense shoulders gradually relaxed. His spirit body would no longer appear from time to time, and even the faint rejection of this body towards him had been suppressed by him through the wizard body modification.
The skin of his entire body, modified using his own consciousness and mental power, had completely transformed into the appearance of the new Sol.
“In the days that followed, I kept following you,” Golsa continued, “Your soul and new body fused better and better.
It has exceeded the best results of our resurrection experiment. If I hadn't stumbled upon you at the beginning, there would have been no way to tell the difference in your appearance.
So I have been guessing, is it the physical body carrying you that is special, or is it your soul that is abnormal?”
“Until that day, you encountered a pool of blood on the thirteenth floor…”
Of course, Sol remembered that night, the night that changed his life and activated the Diary of the Death Wizard!
In order to escape the deadly ending that the pool of blood would bring him, Sol knocked on Kong Sha's door across the hall.
“Your intuition is surprisingly high,” Golsa swayed his body, “Although it is an unknown spirit body, it doesn't seem very powerful.
Only your mental power seems to be higher than ordinary people, but it is only at the level of an ordinary genius.
Why could you see the lethality of that pool of blood?”
“I don’t know either…” Sol immediately cleared his mind and replied blankly, “There was just a voice in my body that kept telling me that I must not touch that pool of blood, or I would die.
But I also knew that if I left that pool of blood untreated, I would definitely be the one to be dealt with tomorrow.”
Sol was right, except that the voice in his body actually came from the diary on his left shoulder.
Golsa did not suspect anything. He even nodded in agreement, “From that day on, I realized that your uniqueness is not reflected in the body being integrated, but in your soul.
Perhaps it was the history of your space-time travel that gave your soul a special adaptability, allowing you to resist the rejection of the body and not be contaminated by cognitive differences.”
“Your subsequent performances have further proved this point. The biggest problem is only that your soul occasionally leaves your body after your soul becomes stronger.
Moreover, this problem has also been solved by you through wizard body modification.” Golsa's swaying body suddenly stopped. He leaned forward slightly and looked at Sol seriously, “Sol, although you have been studying containers, this is just the foundation. Sooner or later, you will walk on the path of the soul.”
“Yes, Instructor. I already understand my mission.”
Golsa's voice gradually lowered, “My time is running out, so your time is also running out.
Five years… I hope you can find the answer, otherwise I will have to do it myself.”
Moreover, many soul-oriented wizard experiments are irreversibly damaging to the spirit body.
Faced with experiments that he was not very confident in, and only having one high-level consumable in front of him, Golsa would rather wait patiently.
Wait for Sol to grow up, wait for his spirit body to become more stable, and wait for him to personally unravel this secret for himself.
“This is also a kind of experiment,” Golsa thought.
It is like planting a weak seed in a petri dish. It may die halfway, or it may grow into a man-eating vine, or it may turn into an ordinary seedling.
But it doesn't matter, he still has some time, and he wants to see what this rare seed can bear.
“Five years?” Sol knew that this time was Golsa's limit, “No problem. If I don’t complete the task after five years, then I will lie on the operating table myself.”
Since there is no other choice, then bet everything!
“Very good.” Golsa's silver eyes curved again, “Finally, let me give you another piece of advice.
Regarding the soul, the wizarding world already has a very in-depth research, but even so, it has more areas beyond our known scope.
If you want to study the soul, it is not enough to shrink in the safe zone. A true wizard is always walking on the path of exploring the unknown.”
Sol savored these words.
Instructor Golsa is… encouraging him to take risks?
Does he think he has been too cautious recently?
Because he has the diary, some of Sol's actions seem to be risky, but in reality, he has always been in his comfort zone.
This is also why he only knows what many things are, but does not know why.
He seems to be missing the most critical exploratory spirit as a wizard.
If he keeps relying on the diary, he can indeed complete the first half of the wizard's journey smoothly.
But it is like a hundred-story building without a foundation.
When he reaches the end, he will eventually find that he will face an unavoidable and inescapable life-and-death crisis.
Riding a hot air balloon into the sky, but without flight magic, when the energy of the hot air balloon runs out, the only ending waiting for him is to fall to his death.
Thinking of this, Sol felt a wave of fear, and cold sweat broke out all over his body. The fear in his heart was even stronger than when Golsa had pointed out his identity as a transmigrator!
“In the future, I can no longer use the power of the diary for research and learning, otherwise, if I develop dependence, I will forget the thinking habit of active learning.
I will become a puppet of the diary, a waste who dares not even learn new wizardry without the diary!”
When Golsa said these words to Sol, he may have just wanted to give his student a piece of advice. He did not expect that Sol would accidentally discover the biggest hidden crisis at present.
Golsa was very satisfied with the shock reaction Sol had after hearing his advice. He could see that Sol already had his own understanding.
Sometimes, some seemingly true but not true principles, combined with one's own experience, will evolve into specific warning cases, thus adding a sense of educational significance that others cannot comprehend.
Of course, the premise is to think carefully.
“We have been chatting long enough today. Think about the experiment slowly after you go back.
If there are no other questions, I will send you back to the second warehouse now.”
Sol woke up from his contemplation. Hearing the instructor's order to leave, he was about to agree when he remembered something, “Instructor, that pool of…”
“Hmm?”
“No, it’s nothing.” Sol’s heart skipped a beat and he immediately gave up asking, “Please send me back, Instructor.”
Golsa smiled slightly, and the halo above the two people's heads suddenly went out, and the surroundings returned to darkness again.
Then Sol felt a burst of dizziness in his brain, and the whole person seemed to fall downwards.
He once again passed through the dark world filled with eyes and landed on the single bed in the warehouse.
He did not get up from the bed, but kept his original posture and stared blankly at the ceiling.
“Kong Sha once told me that there was no one living in the dormitory across from her.
Then who put that man-eating blood there in the first place?”
Thinking of Golsa's calm eyes at the end, Sol finally chose to give up the investigation.
“So, was the test for me already starting at that time?”
Monthly ticket~~~
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