Death Wizard Diary

For the fourth witchcraft, after consulting Mark, Thor decided to choose a level 0 witchcraft that was also a dark attribute to fight against the undead.

The main reason is that his working environment is too prone to ghosts, and fighting the undead has a miraculous effect on this.

After studying for about two hours, I already have preliminary ideas for the new spell analysis model.

Sol was awakened by work again and stood up to greet the first guest of the day.

A white skeleton...

"Isn't this too clean?"

Not a single piece of flesh was left on his body, as if it had been dug out of the soil decades later.

Such a clean corpse made Thor feel abnormal.

He put down the tools in his hands, invited the guests into the big box, and then turned around to visit the senior next door.

"I don't know." Hayden was still standing behind the palm-wide crack in the door to receive Saul. "When he got to my place, the body was already a white skeleton."

Hayden forwarded it directly to Saul.

Thor said goodbye to Hayden and looked towards the room of the new second-level apprentice.

The new second-level apprentice is not as easy to talk to as Senior Byron.

I'm afraid there will be no results if I ask.

The first procedure in the morgue, not to mention collecting materials, is mainly to eliminate possible dangers on the corpse.

Therefore, when the corpse was sent to the morgue, it was probably without flesh and blood.

This episode did not take up too much of Sol's energy. Instead, because there were no other customers today, Sol was able to continue his research.

It's just that the progress of witchcraft transformation is far less than his witchcraft learning.

It would be great if witchcraft transformation could be as simple as runes and spells.

If others knew what Sol was thinking, they might be pissed to death.

Throw away the failed refining materials that are about to explode again.

When Sol closed the lid of the big box, he suddenly stopped.

"Huh?"

Today's bones are slowly getting smaller and corroded by the chaotic solution created by Sol.

Did you just create sulfuric acid?

Sol closed the lid, waited for a while, and then opened it to look.

The white bones have been completely corrupted, but the entire big box has not changed at all and is still strong.

"I'm afraid these boxes are the most valuable in the entire morgue."

Sol patted the large, sturdy box and wanted to pluck a piece from it.

"Huh?" Sol suddenly noticed a small gray-white pebble at the bottom of the box.

He found a clamp and a test tube and picked out the pebble.

Sol originally thought that the stones that had been dissolved and solidified again would be very hard, but unexpectedly they turned out to be somewhat elastic, like cow tendons.

He marked the test tubes and matched the whole refining process with the pebbles, which might be used in the future.

At present, it is really fast to destroy corpses and eliminate traces.

It was like the corpse powder that Thor had seen in his previous life.

Thor did several more tests on the pebbles and found that this thing was not afraid of fire, water immersion, acid corrosion, and even ordinary sharp blades could not leave the slightest scratch.

If used well, can it be made into some kind of armor?

Sol gently poked the pebbles with a small steel needle while diverging his thoughts.

The next day, in public class.

Keli threw the book next to Sol, sat down and told him a big news.

"The new apprentice you asked me about yesterday...is dead!"

"Dead? Didn't he just come?" Sol pressed his toes on the soles of his shoes, trying to make his expression look natural.

"Yeah, I probably offended someone. He died before I even met my mentor. Before I came, my father had been telling me to forget who I was and be proud. Before I became a second-class apprentice, I should be honest.

Just be a lower class person."

Keli sighed, not knowing whether she was sad for the new apprentice or sad for herself.

Thor withdrew his gaze and looked down at the Noah text in front of him.

Witchcraft writing is not an ordinary language, and does not involve any daily terms, names, or verbs. All its meanings serve witchcraft, elements, and spiritual power, so its vocabulary is actually very small.

Over the past month or so, Saul has memorized all the words in Noah's language. This was unimaginable before, but now he doesn't find it difficult.

Even his main energy is not on this.

So at present, Thor's study of Noah's writing is mainly to consolidate the foundation and use it in conjunction with wizard books.

But today, he looked a little distracted.

When he killed Brown the day before yesterday, he felt nothing. He thought his nerves had been trained to be extremely tough by this dangerous world.

But when he heard the news of the new apprentice's death today, he realized that he would still feel uncomfortable.

Sol's face was expressionless, and he laughed at himself in his heart.

"I also took the initiative to kill others for my own benefit."

"I... am not a good person either."

He closed his eyes and remembered the torment in his heart at this time.

But I don't regret it.

A few days later, while Thor was continuing his experiments in the morgue, he suddenly realized.

The skeletal guest he saw before was probably the new apprentice who had just entered the Wizard Tower.

All corpses that died of abnormality in the Wizard Tower will be sent to the corpse room for processing first, so as to avoid gathering too many ghosts and causing more instability.

On the other hand, it is also to recover some of the materials on the corpses that have become valuable for experiments due to mutations.

Because the method of refining plastic bones was discovered from the bones of the newcomer - the name of plastic bones was given by Saul - he has been refining it with the bones of his guests these days.

But today he had to stop.

Because the materials required for refining are basically used up.

He also has no money or credits.

"It's definitely not going to work like this!"

Sol stood in front of the experimental table and touched his chin.

"Doing a project with a dead salary will definitely lead to a dead end. I have to find some way to open source it."

What Thor wants to do is to transform the witchcraft body that all first-level apprentices have not been exposed to, and some people have not even heard of it.

Therefore, the income of an ordinary first-level apprentice cannot support him to conduct experiments for a long time.

Moreover, for the sake of experiments, the materials Sol submitted recently have been greatly reduced. Fortunately, Tutor Kaz never blamed him for this matter.

As a result, Sol's actions became more and more bold.

But even so, the materials he had on hand were almost exhausted.

"I don't have anything valuable on me right now. The Phantom Sound Pupil is a weapon that assists in combat and must not be sold. The plastic bone will become my secret weapon and cannot be leaked."

Thor finally thought about his experience in learning runes, especially the mastery of compound runes, and the coordinate method.

If you sell it to those wealthy first-level apprentices, you might be able to make a fortune. After all, this is knowledge that even the second-level apprentice, Senior Byron, is interested in.

The coordinates sound novel, but the actual principle is not complicated. After all, it does not involve anything more profound.

It's just that you need to carefully consider the candidates for doing transactions, choose those who do not conflict with your own interests, and choose people with decent moral integrity.

Keli is a good choice, but Keli has already been cut by herself once. I wonder if she still has the credits and magic crystal in her hand.

As for other first-level apprentices, Thor really hasn't had much contact with them.

He didn't want to deal with those he had come into contact with.

"Wait a minute!" Thor's eyes lit up, "Why am I stupid? Apparently Senior Byron, a second-level apprentice, is the most suitable candidate!"

Rich and powerful, Kuai Lita has no conflict of interest and is a nice person.

Across the passage connected by the conveyor belt, he said hello to Senior Hayden next door, and Sol happily skipped work to find Byron.

"This is floor 1016." Saul stood on the ramp of the tenth floor of the West Tower and looked in.

He has been here several times, and he has the impression that Senior Byron's room has never caused him any trouble.

The corridors of the second-level apprentices are always quiet, not to mention that it is now the opening hours of various laboratories.

Thor came over hastily and was almost at the door when he remembered that he might not be able to block Byron at this time.

Just when Sol was about to approach Senior Byron's dormitory, a door next to him suddenly opened and Mark walked out.

"Saul? Are you coming to see me?" Mark greeted Sol in front of him in surprise.