Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 158 Soul-inducing Oil Lamp

Sol slowly gritted his teeth.

Such a cold truth made his breathing stagnate. But deep in his heart, there was a voice telling him that this is what the world should be like.

Winnie seemed not to be satisfied with how hard the truth had hit Sol. She approached Sol again, and the black shadow leaned forward and stayed in his ear.

A small voice sounded, "Do you know how many years Gorsa has been at the peak of the second level?"

"If you don't understand the meaning of this sentence, let me give you an example. Do you know why a second-level apprentice who cannot advance to a third-level apprentice at the age of thirty will be kicked out of the tower?"

"Why would the Wizard's Tower let them go instead of squeezing people to death?"

"Because for those who stay at the peak of their level for a long time, their known knowledge will be constantly polluted by unknown things from above. If those second-level apprentices are left in the tower, they will be polluted and turn into monsters sooner or later. You work in the corpse room, you should know that you are being

All polluted things will be sent to the garbage dump. Even if you are as powerful as Gorsa, you are not willing to take the risk of using it."

Sol vaguely felt a sweet breath blowing on his cheek, but after the sweetness, it was extremely bitter.

Winnie continued, "You said Gorsa...is he becoming more and more like a monster?"

Sol finally couldn't help but took a big step back, hitting his back on the table, and the pain and fear made him take a big breath.

Sol and Winnie turned their heads at the same time, and saw Gortha, wearing a reddish-brown cloak, walking from among the corpses.

The wick is a small noodle thread burning steadily.

Sol smiled obediently, there was no need to talk about favors.

"Ho...ho..."

He nodded.

And when those corpses pass by Gorsa, they will automatically move to both sides, wait for people to pass by, and then go back.

"Take this soul-inducing oil lamp with you and put a few drops of blood and saliva from your fingertips into the oil. If your soul leaves the body again, it will help you return to your body."

Gorza nodded, "It's her."

"When did you come back?" Byron calculated his share and returned some credits to Sol.

Two men and one woman.

"There is no way at the moment. The conscious body is a more fragile existence than the soul. Sometimes a trivial impact from the outside world or a change in one's own thoughts can cause great harm to the conscious body. It goes from one extreme to another."

Sol shook his head, "Don't seniors even take this life-saving grace to heart?"

There are usually not many people here, but third-level apprentices who have returned from missions will usually come here for a walk.

"The body is the cornerstone of the soul. Don't try to separate your soul from the body if you have nothing to do."

"She is like this every time. When she is happy, she says she is Yula, and when she is unhappy, she is Winnie." The corners of Golsa's eyes were crooked, but then dimmed quickly, "I have tried my best to keep her consciousness intact, but

When replenishing Yula's soul energy, she was still somewhat contaminated by the outside world. Therefore, her cognition was also affected."

Winnie's dark shadow only stayed in place.

Sol paused and reached out to take the oil lamp.

Did the tower owner realize that his soul had left his body? Or did Winnie who was following him tell the tower owner?

"I don't know why I suddenly left my body last night. It shocked me. Fortunately, I went back later."

He chuckled, "Did she tell you that she was just a replica and named herself Winnie?"

Unsurprisingly, Senior Byron accepted Sol's thank you gift without any hesitation.

"I took action only when I was certain." Byron looked indifferent and didn't think what he did was surprising. "If you die, I will run away immediately and I will not avenge you."

Without the worry of evil spirits possessing him, he didn't have to find anyone for help.

"Thank you. But do you know why I am in this situation?"

"Yura, don't scare Sol."

She walked over, opened her arms and embraced Gorsa, and then, like raindrops on the lake, she merged into the other person's body and disappeared.

In the huge warehouse, Saul is the only one left alive now.

But Saul didn't go to Wright, so the matter was not urgent.

Sol nodded quickly, "Yes, Tower Master, I will definitely work hard."

"You already have a suspicion in your mind. Go and verify it instead of listening to others."

Gorsa smiled and suddenly disappeared in front of Thor's eyes.

Then he took advantage of lunch time to go to Senior Byron, intending to transfer the contribution from the sailboat to Byron as a reward for saving his life.

The corners of Gorsa's eyes gently curved again, "If you want to thank me, grow up as soon as possible. You must at least reach level three before you can help me."

"I just provided some assistance. You can only survive on your own. As for that little favor..." Byron raised the account book in his hand and said, "It's worth it."

"come back."

He took advantage of a little time and moved to another house.

Thor held the oil lamp tightly, so the tower owner thinks that the soul leaving the body will still happen?

Byron glanced at Sol, but thought that Sol did not return to the dormitory after returning to the tower, but was with the tower owner, so he didn't ask any questions.

Saul explained, trying to show that he was not actively seeking death.

"By the way, where does Senior Wright live?"

Sol held the soul-inducing oil lamp and walked back to the table in a few steps and sat down.

They will exchange their gains and experiences outside, or inquire about any new news in the tower recently?

Today, the door of the activity room was pushed open again, and three people walked in from the outside.

He was a little regretful, but this was the rule for normal missions. Who would come back in a few days like him?

The first man had a flamboyant expression, the second had a sinister expression, and the third woman wore a large hood to cover the upper half of her face, revealing only a fair-skinned, graceful chin.

Sol couldn't help but step forward, "Tower Master, is the spirit just now really Mrs. Yura?"

The information is very detailed.

Only then did Winnie glance at Sol. Her red eyes couldn't tell what she was thinking.

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, Saul moved all his experimental materials from the corpse room on the second floor of the East Tower to the warehouse on the first floor of the East Tower.

When he reached Winnie and Thor, Gorza opened his arms and lifted his cloak, revealing his body wrapped in pink bandages.

But Gorsa was very patient with her and said, "Come back... be good."

…

Thor couldn't help but think, if the tower owner turned into a monster, how many living people would be left in this wizard tower?

Just when Sol fell into the terrible future described by Winnie, a gentle voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Keli from next door hasn't come back yet.

Gorsa stretched out his right hand from under his cloak, holding an old and rusty oil lamp on his fingertips, with a light layer of oil still inside.

While Sol was busy, the news that he had replaced a third-level apprentice and became the warehouse manager had spread among the senior apprentices.

Gorsa retracted his hand, and his broad cloak swayed slightly, once again covering his body completely.

"What are you going to do about Wright's matter?"

"Actually, I came back yesterday." Sol said with a wry smile.

With no time to rest, Sol exchanged some things he needed and returned to the second warehouse.

Looking at Sol's seemingly innocent smile, Byron silently mourned for Wright in his heart, and then without hesitation reported Wright's dormitory number and the laboratory he often visited.

Sol suddenly came to his senses. When Winnie left and looked back at him, he seemed to see a beautiful and cold woman's face.

He was lying on the table with his arms around his face, and no one could see his expression clearly at this time.

Sol didn't know how long his conversation with Winnie had been heard, but there was no point in hiding it, after all, Winnie herself had been sucked into her body.

Thor knew what Byron meant and said with a smile: "What he did at that time was actually the norm in the wizarding world. Instead, senior, you came back to me, which really surprised me."

He lowered his head and said softly to Thor: "You don't need to pay attention to what Yula said, especially the part about resurrection. I will tell you these when you advance to level three."

The oil lamp was so small that he could hold it with one hand.

On the twelfth floor of the East Tower, there is a free activity room specifically for third-level apprentices to communicate.

There were only two people talking in the activity room, but they suddenly stopped talking when they saw the three people coming in.

They looked at each other, and one of the women stood up and walked towards the person who came in.

"Billy, I heard that your brother Bill died during this mission."

The man with a sinister expression raised his head and replied calmly: "Oh."

(End of chapter)