Chapter 329 Pig!
A slow smile spread across Sol's calm face.
He said with satisfaction, "Good, then it's up to you."
Sol's plan was to use his tentacles, which could transform into a soul form, to absorb Herman's consciousness again, then take it back to the Wizard Tower to simulate the state of Madam Yula and test all the problems that would arise when a spiritual body combined with a vessel.
Although Sol could now access previous experimental data, reading books was never as thorough as doing it himself, and it would also help him use his soul talent to discover details that previous experimenters had not noticed.
This was also the reason why Golsa worked hard to cultivate him, so that he could join the experimental team as soon as possible.
With the joint efforts of the other three consciousnesses, Sol very smoothly absorbed Herman's consciousness into his spiritual body.
During this period, the other three provided many suggestions and explained a lot of field knowledge that Sol had never seen before.
Obviously, the remaining three consciousnesses quickly understood why Herman had volunteered.
After Sol unhesitatingly gave up the fifth black page last time, they vaguely realized that Sol could not create pages indefinitely.
In addition, maintaining their consciousness required Sol to continuously inject soul energy, so they could analyze that if a more valuable, more worthy of preservation, or even a consciousness closer to Sol appeared in the future, then they... might be abandoned.
Ten minutes later, Sol reopened his eyes.
He looked down at his left hand.
His left hand was now covered with a layer of flowing mercury. Herman's consciousness was temporarily sealed inside.
"It can probably be preserved in my hand for 3 days. I need to rush back to the Wizard Tower as soon as possible to find a suitable vessel for Herman to start the experiment."
Today happened to be the day the coachman came to deliver supplies, but since Sol's experiment was progressing smoothly, he could have the coachman take him back to the Wizard Tower first.
He activated the protective magic circle in the lakeside cabin and had Little Algae plant an avatar there.
If someone patronized the place after Sol left, he would notice the anomaly when he came back again.
At night, Sol got off the carriage, but unexpectedly saw Rokai waiting there.
He had already learned from Byron that Rokai and Jero had once blocked their carriage here, but he himself was not in the carriage at the time.
However, on the day Sol returned to the Second Warehouse, he discovered that among the corpses that Nick had sent in the previous two days, there was an implied order for the Soulless Flower imprint.
Whether he would be blocked by Rokai and the others that day or not, it would not delay the Land Ark's internal contact from influencing the Soulless Flower imprint.
Sol jumped off the carriage, told the mushroom coachman to go back first, and took the initiative to walk up to Rokai.
"What a coincidence, Chairman Rokai."
Rokai stared at Sol, and a bright smile suddenly bloomed on his expressionless face.
"Hee hee hee, congratulations, Sol, you are the person I know who has been promoted to a third-level apprentice in the shortest time. As expected of an apprentice personally under the Tower Master, I will have to call you Senior Sol in the future."
"No need, you can still call me Sol." Sol returned a polite smile.
The chairman of the Mutual Aid Society, Rokai, seemed to be twenty-seven or eight years old this year, but he never had the sense of urgency of other older second-level apprentices, and he was either organizing exchange meetings or teaching first-level apprentices all day long, as if he had no intention of being promoted to a third-level apprentice at all.
"Are you going out?"
"No, I'm here specifically to wait for you to come back." Rokai said with a smile, "I sent several first-level apprentices here... and another entrance, guarding every day, waiting for you to come back."
"Is there anything I can do for you?" Sol's mind raced.
Is it the aftermath of returning to the tower last time? Or is it because of the formation in the lakeside cabin?
"Hee hee, what else could I want? It's just that after the last exchange meeting, many people want to invite you to go again."
"Sorry, I just took on a task from my mentor recently, and I'm quite busy. I'll participate when I have time in the future."
Rokai's smiling expression faded slightly. He naturally knew who the mentor Sol mentioned was.
"That's... a pity. Many people are waiting to trade with you. But naturally, the Tower Master's affairs are more important." A smile climbed back onto Rokai's face. "I will notify you of every gathering in the future. I hope that one day you can show up at the exchange meeting again."
Rokai smiled and retreated into the shadows, giving way to the passage into the Wizard Tower.
After bidding farewell to the ill-intentioned Rokai in a hurry, Sol rushed back to the Second Warehouse.
He sent a message to Hayden, asking her to continue participating in the afternoon experiments every day starting tomorrow.
Afterwards, Sol went straight to a corpse.
"If there is any vessel that is most suitable for Herman's consciousness, it must be this one."
In front of him, Herman, whose face had been completely changed by the mortician, stood there stiffly.
Sol removed the mercury seal on his left hand, and the hand inside still maintained the appearance of an octopus tentacle. In the center of the translucent tentacle was a black shadow.
"Although there is no such thing as vital points for a corpse, the place where the consciousness is stored still needs to be considered."
Sol recalled the history he had seen through Little Algae.
In the underground laboratory, Golsa stood behind the chattering Madam Yula and cut open her head with one palm.
At the end of the scene, Sol remembered that Golsa seemed to... take off the upper half of Madam Yula's head.
"The mentor put Madam Yula's soul into the skull of the vessel. However, Herman's situation is a little different from Madam Yula's. He is now completely a consciousness and relies on the soul energy I provide to maintain a stable form. If a soul only has the original consciousness and the soul energy comes from others, will it also be rejected by the body?"
Thinking like this, Sol stretched his hand towards the chest of Herman's corpse.
He didn't choose the head, because Mentor Golsa's experiment had obviously failed. Moreover, Sol believed that the head was obviously a very important but also very dangerous place.
For the first experiment, Sol still wanted to be more cautious.
Let's see if Herman's corpse will reject his consciousness first.
Sol carefully brought the black light representing Herman closer. His arm slowly deformed as it moved, gradually turning from an octopus tentacle into a huge syringe.
"Sure enough, the change in form helps my mental power to operate as needed. This is also a kind of psychological suggestion."
The needle of the syringe pierced into the corpse's chest and slowly pushed in.
At the same time, Sol also separated a trace of mental power to surround Herman's consciousness, constantly monitoring his state.
The black consciousness seemed to sense the change in position and began to tremble slightly.
And the closer it got to the corpse, the more violently it trembled.
"Is it the consciousness instinctively afraid?"
"Is the soul afraid of its own body? No, the current vessel and his original body are still two concepts. Maybe I should be prepared to stop the experiment at any time."
Although it is necessary to establish a consciousness platform to take these consciousnesses out, it is still very easy to send them back, just ask the diary to absorb them again.
It can also be used to wash away the pollution suffered in the outside world during this period.
Although Sol noticed the abnormal behavior of Herman's consciousness, he did not immediately stop the experiment.
But his spirit was also tense. If possible, he still didn't want Herman's consciousness to have problems so quickly.
The injection was already in the final stage, and the black consciousness disappeared into Herman's corpse little by little.
The trace of mental power released by Sol was still stably transmitting the information inside.
The next second, Sol suddenly found that the consciousness entangled by that trace of mental power was gone.
"How..."
Just as he frowned, Herman on the opposite side opened his eyelids.
The corpses in the warehouse have no eyes. Their eyes have been stored in a special place in the Wizard Tower.
So when Herman's corpse opened its eyes, what Sol saw was a void.
But when the head lowered and the void met Sol's gaze, he felt that someone was watching him from behind the darkness.
"Herman?"
"Pig!"
Sol's face darkened, "Straighten your tongue before you speak!"
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