Death Wizard Diary

"Sid" slowly released Brown's fist and did not answer his question, but just asked: "Do you remember why I asked you to kill Saul?"

Brown felt like his whole body was burning, and he was so excited that he had no time to think about it.

"Because that brat Saul offended you."

"Then why don't I just kill him?"

This time Brown hesitated, "Because the servants are the property of the tower owner?"

"Is this all you can think of? Useless things."

"Sid" scolded angrily and turned to leave.

Brown knew that the opportunity was fleeting and quickly blurted out what he had been thinking.

"Because, sir, you can't kill him with your own hands."

"West Germany" finally stopped and turned around, showing a satisfied look.

"You guessed it?"

Brown felt like his whole body was bubbling.

He was thinking, if he passed this test, would he be able to become Sir West Germany's exclusive servant?

Then, over time, you will embark on the path of becoming a wizard.

"You have a good guess, sir."

"Guess what, tell me, let me see if there is any need for you to continue to be used." "Sid" crossed his arms.

Brown showed a surprised smile, "When I asked you if I wanted to catch Saul to the tenth floor and let you do it yourself, you whispered, 'If I can do it, why would I need you to do it?'"

"Well, is there anything else?"

"My lord, please ask me to keep an eye on Thor after his death to see if there is a red hard-cover book on him or in the place where he usually stays. If I see it, I can't let anyone touch it, and I can't let anyone else find it."

Brown swallowed his saliva. He felt that his mouth was very dry and he wanted to drink water, but how could he think about looking for water now?

"Sir, you want to kill Thor just to find that hard-cover book, right?"

Brown licked his lips. His mouth was too dry, but his tongue was not moist enough, which made his lips burn.

"...You are so smart." "Sid" sighed, and then asked softly, "Do you want to experience the charm of witchcraft?"

Brown immediately responded enthusiastically: "I think, sir, I think so much, I can't even dream of it."

West Germany raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Then look down."

Brown lowered his head hesitantly, his pupils narrowing suddenly.

His body is smoking.

The flames poked out tongues of fire from several charred holes, licking his skin and clothes.

Brown's brain froze and he couldn't figure out what was happening.

He raised his head and wanted to ask West Germany for help.

A fist made of white bones appeared in front of him.

"Click!"

Saul punched Brown in the nose and into the back of his head.

He straightened up and watched the tongues of fire pouring from Brown's throat.

Level 0 witchcraft, gaze with despair.

Witchcraft props, pupil of phantom sound.

Level 0 witchcraft, burning breath.

Thor took a breath, it was good, it just used up all the magic power.

So in the end, he could only rely on physical attacks to cut off Brown's wailing.

He shook his left hand, swiping away the blood and flesh stained on the white bones, and turned to look at his left shoulder.

"Hardcover book? Diary? Will you leave after I die?"

The hard-cover book ignored Thor and quietly hung over his left shoulder, watching the show.

Looking at the gradually burning flames, before the flames licked Brown's fingertips, Sol reached out and pulled out the small incense beads on it.

"This thing should have been given to him by West Germany. It did not cause a fatal reaction. However, what is sealed inside seems to be a heart-eating beetle."

Sol smelled the scent beads again.

"The outside is wrapped in a wax that smells like shroud wax."

The shroud wax has some ability to suppress ghosts. But its effect only lasts for about three months. Once the three-month shelf life is up, the shroud wax will melt on its own.

At that time, the beetle inside will run out, get into the body of the person closest to him, and devour its internal organs crazily until it dies.

Thor shook his index finger, letting the small incense beads on the black string dangle at his fingertips, and finally raised his hand and threw it into the flames.

The tongues of fire melted the small incense beads, burning them to ashes before the beetle regained consciousness.

This was Thor's first time killing someone, and unfortunately he didn't feel any uneasiness.

The Silent Gaze and the Eye of Phantom Sound do not have the ability to peer into other people's thoughts.

But judging from the few words Brown said when he fell into a fearful hallucination, the guy in front of him was most likely not a human being.

The flame of burning breath cannot turn into a raging fire, which burns for a while and then extinguishes itself.

Thor looked down and saw that the man who had bullied him and pushed him to death several times had turned into a ball of black coal.

He stepped over Brown's body.

…

The early morning sunlight cannot penetrate the wizard's tower with its thick stone walls.

Morning and dusk in the tower can only be distinguished by the brightness of the candlesticks.

The candle in the Gortha Wizard's Tower burns forever, and it is unknown what its fuel is made of.

A group of people gathered around the ramp between the sixth and seventh floors of the West Tower, muttering about the charred corpse stuck across the ramp.

The housekeeper hurried over with several servants.

While bowing and apologizing to the apprentices, he instructed the valet to clean up immediately.

West Germany was walking down the ramp, and when he saw someone blocking his way again, he frowned unhappily.

"Have you never seen a dead person? Get out of the way."

The second-level apprentice got angry, and the first-level apprentice quickly dispersed.

Sid walked past the valet who was lying on the ground and did not dare to move, ignoring the butler who kept bowing, and finally caught a glimpse of the body on the ground from the corner of his eye.

His steps paused.

The body was unrecognizable and unrecognizable, but the scent on the body was the wrapping wax he had made himself.

Brown was the one who died?

West Germany didn't care that his former little brother died.

Anyway, Brown either died of something strange in the tower, or died of a beetle phagocytosis not long after.

West Germany continued walking down casually, and there was a person walking up slowly in front of him.

Thor raised his head and smiled at the oncoming West Germany.

"Good morning, senior."

Sid's footsteps paused, and he watched Sol turn into the corridor on the sixth floor.

He turned back to look at the charred corpse, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.

When he looked back, West Germany's face had a terrifyingly gloomy expression.

He felt rudely offended.

Do the garbage dump rats dare to bar their teeth at him?

There's just one thing that West Germany can't understand.

Isn't Thor majoring in dark elements? How can he know fire-attribute witchcraft?

A few days later.

Saul sat in front of the homemade experimental table in the morgue, sorting out his recent learning experiences.

Shaman body transformation is very important, but the reserve of basic knowledge cannot be relaxed.

Now Thor has mastered three level 0 witchcrafts.

If other people knew about it, their jaws would probably drop.

Currently, only Keli has a vague understanding of Sol's study progress - this is also the reason why Keli was forced to have dark circles under her eyes.

But even the well-known genius Keli can currently only cast a level 0 witchcraft, flash spell, which has no direct lethality.

This is mainly because Keli's control over compound runes is not as thorough as Thor's.

Now, Thor is about to start learning the fourth level 0 witchcraft.

If it were other apprentices, they would generally not learn so much witchcraft.

The normal process is to master one skill first, and then practice it for a long time to form the inertia of muscles and consciousness before trying the next witchcraft.

Because multiple witchcraft are learned at the same time, it is easy to cause rune confusion.

Especially for compound runes, one can accidentally mistake two very similar but actually completely different runes.

And if you get the runes wrong, the smallest price you can pay is mental damage and headaches for several days.

It was so painful that I couldn't even read.

What is even more frightening is the failure to construct the spell model in the mental body when casting a spell, which may even cause spell backlash.

The most serious ones can even cause death due to backlash.

What makes Sol better than others is that others can remember pictures, distances, and angles.

He memorized the coordinates.

A more advanced person should be able to memorize formulas, but it's a pity that he doesn't know how to do that.