Exploring Technology in a Wizard World-Chapter 547 - 545: Franklin’s One Thousand and One Ways to Die

Chapter 547: Chapter 545: Franklin’s One Thousand and One Ways to Die free𝑤ebnovel.com

In the mysterious and solemn Resurrection Stone Chamber.

The water in the Resurrection Pool churned violently, a large amount of steam surged forth, and it was a moment before it calmed down.

With a splash, a naked body sat up from the pool, looked around in slight bewilderment, and it was indeed the newly reborn Franklin.

Franklin subconsciously touched his face and body, and immediately sensed that something was amiss. He turned his head to look at the person standing by the pool, his eyes flickering slightly, "Thomas, what’s going on? Why am I here, and in a different body?"

The person by the Resurrection Pool moved his lips slightly, and said, "Come out first, then talk. The Muse Housekeeper is waiting for you; you’ll know everything in time. Also!"

At the end, the person by the pool paused, correcting quite seriously, "My name is Thomas, Thomas! Not Tommy."

Franklin didn’t pay much attention to Thomas’s correction of his name but hearing that "the Muse Housekeeper was calling for him" made his eyelids twitch involuntarily with a premonition that something was not right.

After asking a few questions, to which Thomas revealed nothing, he had no choice but to walk out of the Resurrection Pool and follow the other towards the hall. As he walked, the liquid from the Resurrection Pool clung to his skin and rolled down, leaving wet footprints on the floor.

Before long, they arrived at the hall entrance, and Franklin saw Thomas reaching to open the door. He frowned and interjected, "Hold on, are you really planning on letting me walk in like this?"

"What?" Thomas turned to look at Franklin, "You have another request?"

"Request is not quite the word. However... Even if you don’t give me a ring, at least give me some clothes to wear," said the stark naked Franklin, spreading his hands towards Thomas.

"Do you need it?" Thomas replied to Franklin’s words with a shrug; however, under Franklin’s sharp gaze, he eventually pulled out a piece of clothing from his Space Iron Ring and threw it at Franklin.

Franklin didn’t say thank you but quickly dressed, and then he and Thomas pushed open the hall door and walked inside. Whether it was an illusion or not, as he opened the door, Franklin faintly heard Thomas mutter, "It’s a waste to even wear it."

"Hm?" Franklin raised an eyebrow but didn’t dwell on it as he had already entered the hall. Then, he saw the Muse Housekeeper standing at the far end of the hall, and the others standing around, acutely feeling that the atmosphere in the hall was somewhat strange.

This is...

Franklin looked towards the Muse Housekeeper. Full of doubt, he saw the Muse Housekeeper gesture to him from afar.

Immediately, Franklin felt his entire body enveloped by a powerful invisible force, rapidly flying towards the Muse Housekeeper. When he was close, he was hurled high into the air and then violently and uncontrollably smashed onto the ground.

"Bang!"

"Urgh!"

In an instant, Franklin sustained heavy injuries. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and then felt his brain being eroded by a strange spiritual power, an agony beyond words.

This—

Franklin clenched his teeth and lifted his head to look at Muse, saw Muse’s cold face, and suddenly had some guesses. He thought of explaining, but Muse did not give him any chance to speak.

"Snap!"

Muse abruptly tightened her hand, and Franklin felt his body burst apart, then lost consciousness. In the last moment before he lost consciousness, Franklin suddenly had a realization: This couldn’t be the first time, could it? No, it definitely wasn’t the first time.

"Splash..."

The chunks of flesh and blood scattered on the ground, Muse looked on without much change in her expression, still not appeased by her anger. Turning her head, she said in a detached tone, "Tommy, go resurrect him for the third time."

"Yes." Thomas had been standing by the door of the hall waiting, and upon hearing Muse’s command, he turned and started walking outside. As he walked, he muttered under his breath: "I said it was a waste to put on clothes. But whatever, it’s just a piece of clothing after all."

...

Darkness.

Light.

Inside the Resurrection Room, amidst the swirling mist, Franklin opened his eyes. He looked around with a tinge of confusion, stepped out of the pool, and saw someone standing at the entrance of the room, his eyebrows raised.

The person standing at the entrance had a somewhat numb expression on their face, not even glancing at Franklin, but upon hearing a sound, threw a set of clothes directly at him, saying by rote, "I am Thomas, yeah, Thomas, remember that! And you—Franklin, as you can see, have obviously just been resurrected.

You must be wondering why you’ve been resurrected, but don’t ask me. I wouldn’t know, even if I did, I wouldn’t tell you. However, the Muse Housekeeper is currently waiting for you in the hall, she will provide you with answers once you get there.

Of course, if you see something unusual in the hall, like bloodstains, chunks of flesh, don’t be shocked, because those things have nothing to do with your current state. Alright, got all that? If you understood, then go on your way, and hurry up, you should know best that the Muse Housekeeper does not like to be kept waiting."

Franklin: "..." He watched Thomas, and for a moment, did not fully grasp everything that had just been said. Hesitating slightly, he then followed Thomas out of the Resurrection Room and into the council hall.

As soon as he entered the council hall, Franklin felt something sticky under his foot. With a glance, he noticed that the ground was covered with tiny chunks of flesh and blood, and the air was filled with an intense odor of blood.

This discovery made his heart skip a beat.

Turning to glance at the people standing in the hall, he saw that their gazes were strange, seemingly tinged with pity.

Anxiety rose in Franklin’s chest.

Finally, when he looked at the Muse Housekeeper standing in the depths of the hall, Franklin felt a chill in his heart, for the Housekeeper’s gaze was that of looking at a dead man.

What was this?!

Combining everything around him, Franklin quickly concluded a very bad hypothesis. The next moment, he was about to shout out loud, but just as he opened his mouth, he felt his consciousness black out in an instant, and he knew nothing more.

In the eyes of the others in the hall, they saw an invisible hammer suddenly fall down, striking the top of Franklin’s head. With a single blow, it drove Franklin’s skull into his chest, followed by the compression of his chest and lower body until he was flattened into a patty.

Excess chunks of flesh and blood continued to spray out, making the bloody scent in the hall even thicker.

However, for the people in the hall at that time, this sight was no longer strange; one might say they had grown numb to it—as they had witnessed this very scene countless times for quite a while.

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