Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 222 Winning Ma

Sol didn't care about Heidi's whereabouts. He narrowed his eyes but kept smiling, "Senior, when I was chased by the noodle arm, were you watching from the side?"

He wasn't complaining that Heywood didn't help him, but of course he could have done it if Heywood had just stood aside.

The role of force is mutual, and so is the relationship between people.

Unexpectedly, Heywood admitted it frankly.

"Yes, after all, I dare not move even if the bronze door is double-opened."

Thor:...That makes sense.

At this point, Saul already knew what Heywood wanted to do with him.

Heywood stopped nagging, "I would like to ask you to enter the mezzanine again and fish out Heidi."

Thor raised his eyebrows, "Save someone who wants to kill me?"

Sol is not so free.

"Before you solve the problem of incompatibility between spirit and body, I can help you solve the problem of your soul always leaving the body in the short term."

This begins to require a sustainable temporary locator?

“A nice condition, but not necessary.”

Thor already knows the horror of the mezzanine. Especially the place full of eyes between the warehouse and the basement should be the most dangerous. He was almost scorched after entering.

Those eyes and the wax liquid in the pipes are not weird at all.

Diaries can prove it.

Heywood was not surprised by Saul's rejection. He then made a condition that made Saul very excited.

"Plus...what about the information about your silver eyes?"

Silver eyes?

Thor reacted for a while before he remembered that Heywood was referring to the cocoon of the nightmare butterfly!

The silver cocoon that he dug out from his eye socket, carefully sealed, and he still dared not start studying.

"How much do you know?" Sol immediately became serious.

He doesn't want to be busy and end up with a bunch of error messages.

"Dream, nightmare, butterfly." Heywood said one word at a time.

Hit the mark!

No matter how you consider it, the Nightmare Butterfly is a dangerous, powerful and mysterious existence.

Heywood was betting on whether Thor's curiosity as a wizard's apprentice was up to par.

"The conditions are indeed acceptable." Thor had to admit that he, who had already seen the power of the Nightmare Butterfly, could not resist this knowledge. "But senior, can't you save Heidi? After all, she is your sister."

Heywood's expression condensed, and the temperature around him suddenly dropped by two degrees.

"I'm not good at soul-based witchcraft, and my constitution can't perform soul separation."

Thor was a little surprised. Isn't the tower master's main research related to the soul? As the apprentice of the tower master, Heywood did not study this?

Heywood said: "The instructor initially wanted to complete his experiment by creating a qualified body carrier. But in the end, he found that the body alone had no meaning. Almost all the problems during the experiment focused on the soul."

Thor blinked, "You mean the experiment to resurrect Mrs. Yora?"

Heywood opened his mouth, hesitated, and finally said: "It's almost the same. But since the instructor hasn't revealed the specific information to you, I can't speak without permission."

Solmo rubbed his chin and thought: "It's almost not a complete resurrection. Does the tower master really just want to use Mrs. Yula's death to study his real experiment?"

Thor currently has too little information to speculate on what the tower master is going to do, but it feels like it is inseparable from resurrection.

Seeing that the topic had gone far, Heywood brought it back again: "As long as you are willing to take action, I will give you another hundred credits as an apology. I can also guarantee that Heidi will not trouble you again because of the previous things, and I will use force on her."

with severe punishment.”

"Haywood actually cares so much about his sister?" Saul's intuition was not that simple. "The curse planted on him...couldn't it be his locator?"

"Of course, if you really mind, I can only ask someone else... at a price I can afford."

What Heywood means is to use Nightmare Butterfly's information as a reward and entrust others to take action?

It seems there is no fourth bid.

"I can only give it a try. After all, it's too dangerous there, and I may not be able to find Heidi." Sol agreed.

If he refused, he would not only give up the Nightmare Butterfly and one hundred credits, but he would also offend the tower master's apprentice.

As a wizard, profit comes first and you are not shabby.

Heywood nodded slightly, smiled a little, reached out and took out a black bottle from his cloak.

The bottle has a large opening, almost as wide as the bottle body, and is sealed with a piece of black cloth at the mouth.

The overall look is rough and old.

"This is the place where Heidi lived when she was a child. She is very familiar with this smell. Later, when you leave the body, I will open the mouth of the bottle and you can reach out and smell the smell of the bottle. As long as Heidi is still conscious and able to move,

I will definitely come to you."

"Okay, I'll try, but if Heidi attacks me again, I will definitely stop immediately."

Heywood smiled, "As long as you call her name, she will know that I asked you to go."

Saul asked Heywood to wait. He returned to the second warehouse and sat at the experimental table. He was not in a hurry to try out-of-body experiences.

Tonight's experience made him suddenly discover another talent of his. He had to figure it out before entering the mezzanine.

"Lord Morton, if a person's spirit body can swallow other spirit bodies, what does it mean?"

The diary appears and is opened.

[I don’t know the specific principle, but I have met such a person. He comes from the Borderlands and was once one of my most difficult enemies. But he is also the craziest person, wandering between normality and alienation.

Edge. He does have a way to become stronger by devouring other spirit bodies. But how to solve the evil thoughts in those spirits that affect his own will has become the biggest trouble. Once he is lost due to evil thoughts, he will instantly become a monster, helpless.

The kind that is salvageable.]

Seeing Morton's answer, Saul subconsciously touched his belly.

After his soul was pulled into the pipe, he was confused and crazy for a period of time. Therefore, when he regained his sense and emotions, his brain automatically blurred the memory of that time.

He only remembered that he ate a lot of things that attacked him, but he couldn't remember exactly how he fought back.

Maybe if you think about it, you will get lost again.

"Strange, this time I definitely devoured a part of the strange thoughts similar to evil thoughts, but after recovering, I did not feel the influence of evil thoughts. My spirit body was strengthened as a result, and even had the ability to recover, but I did not pay the corresponding price. Those evil thoughts

Where did it go?"

【This is unlikely.】

This time Morton took the initiative to talk.

[Unless what attacks you is actually pure energy, otherwise no consciousness will be left. It may be hidden in your subconscious and has not been discovered yet. This is actually more dangerous, because you... don’t know whether you are still alive or not.

Not myself! Am I still not myself? Am I?]

After talking too much, Moton's consciousness began to become confused again. The experience of becoming an evil spirit still had an indelible impact on his soul.

The situation mentioned by Morton is indeed worrying, but...

Sol closed his eyes and recalled his experiences, focusing on his identity in his previous life.

No issues found.

"Are those evil thoughts really lurking deep in my consciousness?"

Just as he was wondering, Sol suddenly saw another page turning in the diary.

The next page is the black piece of paper he got at the Ralph Manor in the middle of the night.

Sol was startled.

This half page of black paper has actually changed!

It has grown from half to two-thirds of a page.

But the surface of the paper is rougher, like sandpaper.

The edges of normal black book pages are not neat, but the surface is indeed like kraft paper, without such a rough look.

"This? This? Are all those residual thoughts and evil thoughts absorbed by the diary? And they were used to complete the black pages?"

Thinking of this, Thor opened his mouth in surprise, "Lord Morton, are there any props or witchcraft that can help people absorb evil thoughts from their mental bodies?"

[Impossible! Impossible! That’s impossible! I don’t believe it!]

Morton seemed angry.

His violent reaction surprised Sol.

"Can the diary absorb these residual thoughts? Yes, the diary can absorb even complete consciousness. There is no reason why it can't absorb defective products! If this is the case, then wouldn't I be able to achieve a substantial increase in mental power by absorbing spiritual bodies?

, don’t have to worry about the side effects?”

"Last time, those girls' ghost diaries were not absorbed. Maybe it was because the quality was not up to standard. They must be at least apprentice level?"

In any case, this is a more gratifying discovery than obtaining information about the nightmare butterfly.

As we all know, it is very difficult to improve mental potential, so more people focus on improving magic power, leading many people to believe that magic value is supreme.

As long as the magic value is enough, you can release powerful enough witchcraft, conduct more complex experiments, and even kill more enemies.

But if Thor can use this opportunity to continuously improve his mental power, then he will embark on a field that few wizards dare to tread.

Mental body transformation!

The most important thing is that he doesn't have to worry about his magic power not being able to keep up with the improvement of his mental body.

Because he still has a diary to help him transform his shamanic body without harm.

In short, this wave, he won!

Thor: I've never been kind to myself.

(End of chapter)