Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 197 Butler’s Request

"The secret of the Death Wizard's diary is definitely hidden here!"

For a moment, Thor forgot about the pain, and a smile appeared on his face.

He almost missed the secret here.

If Saul can learn more about the diary, he can quickly turn the diary into his locator.

Maybe we can unlock more secrets of the diary and deduce more ways to use it.

At this time, there was a strange sense of pressure behind him again. Saul did not look back, but just stared at the diary.

He stepped forward and began to release magic power according to the lines drawn on the black pages of the diary.

When several nodes on the formation were connected together, the door on the ground suddenly opened a small crack.

A trace of joy flashed across Sol's face, and he quickly squatted down and lifted the entire door.

So the tower master silently helped me once?

"You don't have to worry about offending that gentleman. My master has no chance of survival now. We originally wanted to leave here as soon as Sir Ralph regains his mobility..." Hunter sighed, "But everything didn't go well.

.”

"Ralph agreed?"

The old man had gray hair, thin cheeks, and black bags under his eyes. He looked old and tired.

Anyway, he has never seen a man's arms be so slender and white, and the joints are very small.

Through his body, you can vaguely see the bookshelf behind him.

No wonder Victor said that he had never killed anyone, he was just a courier who sent people into the mouth of insects.

Looking down, I saw that the steps were actually the girl's arms.

"Then you came out to be the old man looking for me?"

The knight saluted again, "Yes, sir. It was an old man here in the manor who helped me. He also knew that I entered this place to take refuge."

Thor looked at it and said, "You are just an ordinary person, and your mental strength has not reached the minimum level of a wizard, but you can stabilize your spirit body after death. Did someone help you?"

This guy may not be as simple as Saul thinks.

It’s not that there is less stuff.

The other party is no longer alive.

"I'm sorry, Lord Wizard, I can only see you in this form."

There are all kinds of books and materials around here.

It can be confirmed that this basement is definitely the laboratory of Ralph Manor.

The old man pursed his lips, and when he spoke again, he spoke much faster.

When Saul passed by, he found that the door had been broken from the inside out.

"Do you know what kind of strength that Victor is? Can he enter here?"

After Olaf appeared, he stroked his chest and performed a knightly salute to Thor.

But if you look closely, you will see that these materials are either very cheap or very common. The books displayed here are mainly ordinary books, notes, and handwritten books.

"Master Wizard." A man came out from behind the bookshelf.

But if Ralph swallowed other creatures, the cross-species fusion would probably have caused him a lot of trouble, so much so that he ended up looking like a man who was neither human nor an insect.

Olaf said: "Yes, respected wizard, but the fact that he didn't come to greet you in person is not because of arrogance, but because he really can't move. His name is Hunter, and he was the former steward of this manor. Please come over because I hope you can."

Let me make a deal with you. If you are interested, please come with me."

It's safe for now.

If Sol didn't come out when he tried to open the basement door, Sol would make a deal as soon as he entered.

Thor looked around and found no hidden magic fluctuations here, so he decided to go see him.

Thor immediately picked up the scroll that was in his pocket, but did not take action immediately.

"My master once offended a very powerful man and was seriously injured. We returned to the manor to recover secretly. If everything goes well, it will take about five years for the master to recover."

Thor immediately recognized the other person, "Are you...Knight Olaf?"

Seeing Thor nodding, the knight led the way and led Thor deep into the basement.

But this place is still full of people, and it is the last stand of the lonely wizard family.

In terms of variety and depth, it is not even comparable to the library that Thor has access to, let alone the private collection of the tower owner.

Butler Hunter's face showed obvious sadness, "Yes."

"I am Hunter, the manager of this manor, and my master is Lord Ralph, an official first-level wizard. I would like to use the greatest wealth of this manor in exchange for your help in extricating my master."

As soon as Sol jumped down, he stepped on a soft step.

Of course, if other people do this, Thor will not meddle in their own business.

"Relief?" Thor frowned, suddenly realizing something, "That human-faced worm outside...is that Ralph?"

Here we walked to the very back of the laboratory, and another cubicle appeared.

It's just that this laboratory... is a bit shabby compared to Sol's laboratory.

Sol has always been practical first. If it were not for research needs, he would not use these scary things.

He had just swallowed a bottle of potion when he suddenly caught sight of a figure from the corner of his eye.

"...He is the master of the wizard tower."

"No, the master has been meeting him in the study on the fourth floor and has never let him enter here."

"The person who uses this as a ladder must be mentally abnormal, right?"

As soon as Sol entered, he stepped on several pieces of paper.

Sol breathed a sigh of relief, took out the potion and began to treat his ears.

The compartment is not big, it looks less than ten square meters. There are no sealed books here, only notes stacked half as high as a person, and papers scattered on the floor.

"No, my master was seriously injured, but he was still in good spirits. He knew there were hidden dangers in this condition as soon as he heard it. He didn't want to agree, but he had to agree. Because Victor played a song and let the master see the inside of his body.

It’s a hidden danger. If you don’t do anything about it, you will die in a few years. So the owner has no choice but to take the risk and try it.”

He jumped down the steps and looked around the basement.

He looked around and saw... an old man's head on the open wall cabinet.

The tall knight, wearing metal armor, walked silently.

He took in the traces around him and followed Olaf into the small cubicle.

"What did Victor do?"

It's about choosing the right time.

Some papers are filled with words, while others are just unconscious lines.

"When we first returned to the manor, in order to prevent anyone from disturbing us, we deliberately opened some of the defensive restrictions. To ordinary people, it was haunted. It was peaceful in the first year, but in the second year, ten months ago,

Suddenly a wizard broke into the manor. He caught me and said he wanted to give the master a gift."

"He gave his master a bottle of potion, and then he kept sending people into the manor for the master to devour. At first, the master was very cautious and studied the potion repeatedly. But then, he suddenly lost control, and while the master was still alive

When he was still conscious, he hid me here, and then stayed in the study on the fourth floor. Victor continued to send blood food to the master. But after that, he didn't just give it away. "

This addictive manor was actually designed by Victor!

"Yes, my lord."

"No need to say polite words, who are you? What kind of deal do you want to do with me?"

"Do you still recognize me? Do you remember what happened at the entrance of the castle just now?"

Saul didn't want to talk nonsense with a dead man. If there were no clues here, he would hurry up and find the information in the diary.

He quickly got into the ground, and the algae stretched out from the back of his neck, helping Sol close the door behind him.

The wound is not serious and can be solved with a little magic and potion.

The butler wanted to nod, but in the end he just blinked, "Yes. But sir, I can only tell you that this is not his real name. And I am banned from witchcraft and cannot reveal his real name."

What's more, the person who made this ladder is probably dead or rotten.

"After Victor found the master, he told him directly that with the master's current method, even if he could recover in a few years, he would lose his powerful power and could only wait for death. But he could help the master speed up his recovery.

And it can become even stronger.”

"That person...is his name Victor?"

Thor's eyes widened, but he sighed in his heart that this was indeed the case.

"Who did you offend?" A figure appeared in Sol's mind and he asked immediately.

It's just that the door of this compartment was violently broken, and he was lying on the ground in a miserable state.

In this dangerous place, it is still very dangerous to be unable to hear the sound. If I face Victor again... If it doesn't work, I will become deaf again.

Hearing this, Sol breathed a sigh of relief.

But just in case, Saul still asked Morton's opinion in the diary.

However, Morton's words once again made Saul's heart lift into his throat.

[No, because I cracked it this time, the magic circle may have lost its original energy. If no one replenishes it, I am afraid it will completely fail in about an hour. 】

(End of chapter)