Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 182 Let it dry

"Who brought them back?" Sol asked in surprise.

Both of these people died in the Valley of the Hands, at the hands of the evil spirit Morton. There were soldiers chasing them at that time, and they were in a hurry to leave and had no time to collect their bodies.

He didn't expect that he would see the two of them again.

"Probably Mochi Mochi. He lives in Blackburg Forest on the border. If you go out in the future, you can go to him to rest."

Mochi Mochi is the man who is very slender and the place where he lives is also very slender.

I didn't expect that he could bring the body back from such a dangerous Chuishou Valley.

However, there are some differences between the two corpses and their appearance when they were alive.

It's not a difference caused by corpse spots, giant view, etc., but a subtle change.

Herman's skin has become very rough. If you look closer, you can see that Herman's skin has not become rough, but that it has many tiny pores.

It's like someone pricked a small hole in the orange peel with a silver needle. If you look closely, you can still see the obvious difference.

"Is this... something coming out from under his skin?"

Heywood smiled slightly, "You should have seen a silver metal. However, the body was severely deformed after precipitation. In order to keep the collection beautiful, I had to find some other materials and pour it in."

Heywood knocked on the transparent coffin-like box and said, "It's not dry inside yet. Please handle it with care when transporting it."

Sol opened the top cover of the box, took out a metal rod from his arms, and gently pressed the back of Herman's hand.

A kind of milky white mucus emerged from the small hole on the back of his hand, but when Sol withdrew the metal rod, the mucus slowly seeped back.

"The leakage rate is a bit high. I'd better dry it before placing it among the corpses." After finishing speaking, Saul looked at Bill's body and asked, "Bill's body...is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

Heywood said: "His problem is not big. Instructor Gudo has helped neutralize the toxins in his body, but he still needs..."

Halfway through his words, Bill's lips were suddenly pushed open by a stream of air.

"puff--"

"...Relax." Heywood said the remaining words without changing his expression.

Sol: "..."

"Okay, let me dry this too."

The two went through the handover procedures, and now the two freshly processed collections were officially placed in the second warehouse.

Heywood nodded with satisfaction, saw that Sol had already pushed the two transparent boxes, and turned around to leave.

At this moment, a gap opened in the hood behind him, and a pair of excited eyes were revealed from inside.

But she didn't stay excited for long.

"Where are your eyes?" A hoarse female voice came from behind Heywood's head, sounding a bit angry.

As a result, before Saul could speak, Heywood was heard smiling and saying: "Don't you need to say more, of course I'm hiding it."

Heywood turned back to Saul and said, "Of course, if you change your mind at any time, we can still continue the transaction... those beautiful eyes that you have hidden."

Heywood stepped back with a smile and left the second warehouse.

"Did Heywood recognize the nightmare butterfly, or did he see that the cocoon was precious?" Thor could only be more vigilant about the other party's magical observation ability.

He carried Bill and Herman's bodies into the warehouse.

Because the condition of the two new collections was not stable enough, Sol still placed them in transparent boxes.

"It's really interesting. The consciousnesses of these two people are with me, and now that the bodies have been delivered to me, they are reunited."

Just when Sol was lamenting the uncertainty of fate, a chill suddenly passed through his body and surged towards the two new collections.

Thor's eyebrows and hair began to form white frost.

He quickly took two steps back to avoid the sudden cold wave, and then he felt that the surrounding temperature returned to normal.

Just now, something seemed to have penetrated the two bodies from the air from all directions.

"It's not like a simple temperature drop, is it a spirit body?" Thor entered a semi-immersive meditation and scanned the two newcomers, but found nothing. "The cold air seems to have disappeared, and the change just ended before I could observe it.

Okay. Next time if a new person comes over, be sure to remember to observe the changes in the spiritual body."

Sol thought and took notes.

It was now close to the time agreed with Kongsha, and Sol temporarily suspended his observation of the two new collections.

He went between the shelves, under collection number 117.

In the past, when he was organizing the warehouse, he checked all the numbered items one by one.

Some of these things look scary and dangerous, while others look like the most common things around us.

"Number 117, the elf whispered." Thor carefully took a bottle half filled with transparent liquid from the shelf.

There is a branch standing sideways in the bottle, with a section of liquid exposed at the top of the branch, and two green leaves stretching out from the top.

It looks full of life, small and cute.

The fairy whispers are actually the branches in the bottle, excluding the outside bottle and the liquid in the bottle.

These two things are actually used to seal the elves' whispers.

In the warehouse manual, the warning for No. 117 is: "Do not pour out the liquid in the bottle, nor take the branches out of the bottle. Once you violate the above two rules, you must immediately notify Instructor Katz or Gore

Lord Sata, if a species with fair skin, golden eyes and long ears appears in front of you, you must not take the initiative to communicate with it!"

In addition, the manual does not record how to use Elf Whisper, but Kongsha must have her own method, and Thor does not need to worry about it.

Their agreement is: Thor will move the items to the inside of the bronze door, open the door when the time is up, let Kongsha come in and use Elf Whisper, use it for one minute, and Kongsha will leave immediately after the time is up.

The most dangerous thing for Thor is the process of transporting the Whispering Elf back and forth.

But Thor is no longer the first-level apprentice who was defenseless.

Who didn't violate a few prohibitions as a student?

Therefore, after confirming that there was no hint in the diary, Thor placed the bottle containing the Elf Whisper on the cart.

When I left, I picked up a small hourglass timer.

He only planned to give Kong Sha a minute to avoid other accidents.

Somewhat to Sol's surprise, he pushed the cart smoothly all the way to the bronze gate without encountering any trouble.

Sol took out a small hourglass timer and waited for 7:55 to arrive.

It was already 7:53, so he didn't need to wait too long.

The waiting time passed slowly.

Sol's index finger kept tapping the armrest of the cart, gradually feeling irritated.

After he struck 60 times, he looked down at the hourglass again.

It’s still 7:53…

"Is my perception of time wrong, or is there something wrong with the hourglass clock?"

Sol put his head aside and counted sixty silently again, but when he lowered his head, he found that the hourglass clock still stopped at 53 minutes.

"There is definitely something wrong." Sol looked at the green branches in the cart, "I didn't touch the branches, and I didn't open the bottle. Sure enough, just moving its position would be affected."

Sol calmed down, tried to drive away the inexplicable irritability in his heart, and just stood there and entered a meditative state.

During meditation, he discovered that there were indeed some abnormal fluctuations in his mental body just now, but he didn't notice it at all. Fortunately, the fluctuations were not severe and could be recovered through meditation.

Thor quickly calmed down the shock in his mental body and looked down at the time, 7:56.

He immediately let go of the cart, walked to the bronze door and pushed it open.

Outside the door, Kong Sha, who covered half of her face with a cloak, stood in the dark corridor with her head lowered.

The darkness kept squeezing her body, as if trying to drive this woman away from the first floor of the east tower.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the woman standing like a sculpture raised her head and said, "You are one minute late. What happened?"

(End of chapter)