Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 107 (Mofan Town plot) One bowl cannot hold a bucket of water

Xie Li got up from the ground in embarrassment, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Are you from the Wizard Tower?"

Thor knew that he looked a little younger, so he didn't explain much, and directly delivered the letter that fell to the ground with a mage's hand to Shelly accurately.

"I've got it this time." The smile on Sol's face faded, and his voice instantly dropped an octave, "If it falls off again, I'll twist your head off."

After hearing this, Xie Li subconsciously reached out and grasped the letter tightly.

He lowered his head and could almost confirm that it was a handwriting from the Wizard Tower.

While the other party was looking down at the letter, Sol whispered to Penny: "I thought about it, if I want Ada to be happier in the future, it would be better for you to stay with him."

Penny raised her head, and her eyes opened unconsciously, revealing the gray pupils inside, which were no longer the original silver starry sky.

Thor took away Penny's eyes and her ability to see the world through dreams.

For an ordinary person, this may not be a bad thing.

"Wait for Brother Sol for a moment. I will take you back after I finish my work."

Penny nodded, stretched her hands forward, touched Sol's clothes, then slid down the clothes to the corners, and held them tightly.

Sol left some of his attention to Shelly on the other side of the room. Although the other party was reading Mentor Rum's letter, he might attack at any time.

Thor couldn't guarantee whether the prestige of the Wizard Tower could really intimidate this person, as he had not even learned the basics of the basics as a first-level apprentice.

After all, there is a saying that the ignorant are fearless.

Take a look at what this wild level one apprentice is doing.

He actually wants to refine the resentful spirit to enhance his own magic power?

Do you feel that you are too awake now and your brain is not completely destroyed?

Shelly opposite finally finished reading the letter, his face turning blue and white.

In fact, the content of the letter was very short. Saul read it and just scolded it.

The content of the letter is probably that Mofan Town’s tribute to the Wizard Tower is optional. If you don’t pay attention to it, you won’t need to send it in the future.

But his tone was much colder and his attitude was very arrogant, completely different from the way a mentor usually scolds his apprentice.

But Thor felt that Wizard Tower's attitude towards Moshengguo was not so indifferent. Otherwise, it would have been better to just cut off contact. Why bother asking him to send a letter of reprimand, and also suggested that he investigate the reason for the reduction in Moshengguo production?

Sol has never heard of this material in the past two years, so he doesn't know where it will be used.

Shelly opposite was obviously so shocked by the words in the letter that when he finally put down the letter, the muscles in his face were twitching.

"Sir," Shelly suppressed his complicated emotions and bowed to Sol, a boy who looked younger than his son, "please allow me to change my clothes. It would be too rude to receive you like this."

"No, I don't care about these troublesome etiquette."

Sol's words directly stopped Shelly's steps towards his clothes.

Shelly looked over in disbelief, as if he wanted to say something else.

But Thor directly blocked his opportunity to speak, "I don't know where you got such a method of creating wraiths. But this method cannot upgrade you from level one to level two."

After listening to the old madman's story on the road, Thor realized that the leader of this town seemed to be making a deal with the barbarians. The barbarian priests had a unique method of using ordinary people to refine ghosts and even evil spirits.

This made Thor wonder if the first-level wizard apprentice in front of him was trying to use barbarian methods to promote himself to the second level?

The reason why he did nothing along the way was because he wanted to directly see what the people in this town wanted to do.

No matter how much research you do, it's not as clear as seeing it with your own eyes.

Looking at the wizard apprentice opposite, whose body looked like a corpse soaked in water and turned white, Thor knew that the other party had started to use vengeful spirits to improve himself at least a year or two ago.

Even if Thor doesn't know the specific method, he can analyze it based on its principle. One of the side effects must be that after absorbing many resentful spirits, he will be troubled by the chaotic consciousness in them.

It will make you live in a nightmare all the time.

Suspense, despair, madness, collapse...

Without corresponding measures, this will be Shelly's final outcome.

Because of this, Sol also guessed part of the reason for the decline in Moshengguo production.

Moshengguo≈sedative

Shelly is probably using the grinding fruit to calm his chaotic mental body.

But this can only suppress it for a while, and will eventually lead to a more violent outbreak.

Shelly on the opposite side looked a little surprised after hearing what Sol said, but Sol saw the twinkling look in his eyes and knew that the other person might not take it seriously.

It's similar to the concept of "You don't understand, this is an ancestral folk remedy".

"What's your name?" Sol suddenly asked.

"My name is Shelly, sir."

Shelly didn't know where to put his hands.

When he is alone or in an absolutely suppressed position, he enjoys this direct contact with nature without any scruples.

But when he was scrutinized and suppressed by others, his current nakedness became like that of a lamb in the sheepfold—the kind with all its hair shaved off.

Sol naturally saw the other person's discomfort.

But he can't let the enemy wear the equipment.

Who knows what weird props the other party might have inside their clothes?

"I remember you have a companion?" Sol was talking to Shelly, but he was thinking about other things in his heart.

"Yes, sir, his name is Yuni, and he is also a first-level apprentice."

Sol asked again: "Did you two cultivate the Moshengguo together?"

"I am mainly responsible for training, and Uni is better at fighting."

This means we can't kill one and leave one alone.

Thor made up his mind.

"Do you know the conditions for promotion to a second-level apprentice?" Thor tapped his toes gently.

Shelly across from him was stunned for a moment, raised his head, and didn't understand why the topic suddenly turned to this.

"This..." He hesitated for a moment, but replied, "The magic value has reached at least 45 joules, and a level 1 witchcraft has been successfully constructed."

"What's your magic value now?"

"44 joules, sir."

No wonder he wanted to find another girl so quickly. He must have been anxious to pierce the window paper.

"If I'm not wrong, your magic power was close to 45 joules before...killing the girl yesterday, right?" Thor's toes slid on the ground unconsciously.

Because there was a kid named Penny with excellent hearing around him, Sol didn't use words like "refining" and "extracting".

"Yes, sir."

"Even if I didn't show up today, you wouldn't be able to use her to increase your magic power to 45 joules."

Shelly showed that look of disbelief again.

"Your spiritual body is too loose, and it can't contain the magic power around you at all. The ordinary people's resentful spirits you create are extremely fragile, and you don't have the strength to contain them, so they will naturally escape after reaching a critical value.

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The training received by wild apprentices is always incomplete.

"But, but..." Shelly seemed to understand, but subconsciously refused to believe it.

"In a language you can understand, a bowl cannot hold a bucket of water."

This sentence was so straightforward that Xie Li was stunned for a moment.

Thor's increase in magic power has also hit a bottleneck several times, but his situation is different from Shelly's. His magic talent is holding him back, not that he has reached the upper limit of mental constraints.

Shelly's situation is not without a solution, but Saul can't say that now.

"I think you have figured out what to do next. I really don't understand why you still need to make a deal with the barbarians now that you have surrendered to the Wizard Tower?"

Sol took a heavy step forward, startling Shelly.

Shelly finally raised his head and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Because you are unwilling to do anything except take away the Mosheng Fruit!"

His hands suddenly hugged his own arms, and his fingertips suddenly penetrated into the flesh and slashed downwards.

Blood spurted out all of a sudden, along with the gray faces of girls emerging from the wounds.

They floated out of Shelly's wound, their faces dull, their feet were still in the wound, but their legs were stretched thin and long, like hydrogen balloons tied to his body.

"I have no way out!" Shelly roared.

(End of chapter)