Death Wizard Diary

Chapter 46: Add a fire, add another

Sol waved his hand and tried to pull the hard-cover book away.

He was not in the mood to see any changes to the mask in his hand. He had to keep an eye on the internal fighting between the evil spirit and Peggy.

Because Paige's plan to divert trouble to the east failed, the evil spirit must have noticed it, so the two competed for the right to control the body.

He couldn't reconcile the two enemies, he had to add more fire.

"Senior! What should I do? The evil spirit was not fooled! Can you find a way to lure it to this mask again? I promise to catch it this time!"

One of Paige's eyes and the white of her eye had completely turned black, and her other normal eye was full of red bloodshot eyes, and she turned to Sol alone.

"You bastard, I underestimated you!"

Saul didn't give Peggy a chance to continue speaking. He stood up with his mask pulled on and made aiming gestures from time to time.

"Senior sister, hurry up and force the evil spirit out. Once it comes out, I promise to trap it in a net. Oh...it won't be smoked to death!"

"Ah!!!!" Paige's other eye was also dyed ink, her expression became more and more painful, and she had no time to pay attention to Sol.

She pressed her eyes with both hands, as if she wanted to dig them out, but in the end she could only pull her eyelids.

"Tear-"

Sol couldn't help but wince and almost couldn't maintain his acting skills.

"Senior sister, force it out quickly!"

Peggy suddenly seemed to have an idea. With her face covered in blood, she turned around and yelled at Thor: "Give me that mask! Hurry, or I'll kill you!"

"Okay," Sol responded immediately, throwing the thing in his hand out, "Senior, catch it!"

Paige's vision was distorted now, and she only saw something thrown by Sol.

"If this guy is wise enough, I can give him a quick death soon."

She reached out to pick it up and pinched a piece of leather that was rough to the touch and much larger than the mask.

"Is this my skin?"

Suspicion flashed through Paige's mind for a moment.

"Quick, senior! That mask has undergone incredible changes after being possessed by an evil spirit!"

After listening to Sol's urging, Peggy, whose brain had been turned into a puddle of mud, had no time to think about it and quickly put the piece of leather on her face.

But as soon as the leather hit her face, Peggy realized something was wrong.

The evil spirit had no intention of being smoked away. Instead, it screamed and crawled into her head.

"ah!!!"

"Well!!!!"

"Alas!!!!"

Paige's voice constantly changes between high-pitched and low-pitched.

She knew she had been fooled again. This piece of leather was definitely not the skin on her legs.

Moreover, this piece of leather seemed to have some kind of siege and covering properties. After she covered her face with the leather, she found that the evil spirit that had originally wanted to leave her body immediately shrank back!

"Bullshit!!!!!!"

Her vocal cords were also torn and her voice was unclear.

Paige gave up the fight for her head, regained control of her hands, and tried to remove the leather from her face.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Sol, who had been watching from a distance, immediately swooped down, pushed Peggy to the ground, and covered Peggy's face with his hands to prevent the piece of light yellow leather from leaving Peggy's skin.

Yes, that piece of light yellow leather was what Kongsa lent to Thor to contain the smell of the corpse.

Thor just had an idea and used it to shake Peggy. Unexpectedly, the effect was also good.

In short, the evil spirit cannot be allowed to come out of Peggy's body.

As long as you both don't come out, just fight.

"Well--"

Peggy has completely given up on the evil spirits wreaking havoc in her body, and what she hates most now is Thor.

She stretched out her ghost-like hands and desperately tried to scratch Thor's face. At the same time, she kept kicking her feet on the ground, trying to lift Thor off her body.

But the evil spirit inside her body kept holding her back, preventing her from using her full strength.

As time passed, Paige's struggles became smaller and smaller, until there was no movement at all.

Sol did not let go of Peggy immediately, but continued to press the button for ten minutes.

He felt that Peggy's face was probably flattened by him.

Then, Sol recited a spell in his mouth and slowly raised one hand to make gestures.

After he was ready, he suddenly opened the light yellow leather and released a blow to Peggy's face!

Peggy's body shook a little, but there was no other reaction.

Her face was blue and purple, her mouth was wide open, and there were deep finger marks on her face and neck.

I don’t know if he was killed by an evil spirit or strangled to death by Thor.

But if Peggy and the undead hadn't been at war with each other, Thor wouldn't have had the slightest chance to kill her.

Thor did not dare to relax, and continued to attack the undead in front of Peggy's face.

Two witchcrafts are his current limit.

Sol gasped and got up from Peggy's body.

"……Um?"

A soft hum sounded behind him, and Thor was startled and turned around suddenly.

Senior Byron, who had not been seen for a long time, was standing at the door, looking at everything in the room with some confusion.

"Senior?" Thor was completely exhausted and had very little magic power left. He could only stand there, his chest rising and falling, and his hands trembling.

Byron strode in, closed the door behind him, came to Saul's side, picked up Saul's arm and pulled the man behind him.

His mouth moved, and he kept making short but inaudible musical notes, and then pointed at Peggy on the ground.

The latter suddenly jumped up from the ground, opened his big mouth, and was about to rush towards Byron, but was hit by a black line from his fingertips.

Paige's body and soul screamed at the same time.

Her ferocious appearance quickly deteriorated, and she fell to the ground halfway and turned into a mummy.

But despite this, she or the evil spirit in her also launched an attack at the last moment.

The strong winds swung by his hands were like knives, leaving deep bone scars on Byron's body.

His whole body was immediately covered in blood.

But that was it, Peggy's decayed body could no longer move, and the black shadow transformed by the evil spirit disappeared and disintegrated, leaving only a wisp of black smoke.

Thor shook his hands, took out the shock mask he just got, suppressed his nausea, and put it on his face for observation.

He had just seen Peggy's death. Although he had made two additional attempts to attack the undead, he was still careless. If Senior Byron hadn't noticed that the evil spirit was throwing it at him, he might not have been able to escape the disaster.

Now Thor saw no shadow anywhere.

Senior Byron's final blow finally eliminated all hidden dangers.

Before he could bear to spit it out, Thor quickly put away the mask and wrapped it in light yellow leather that could eliminate the breath.

Byron's wounds are gradually healing.

The second level apprentice is so powerful.

But even if he is as powerful as Senior Byron, he still cannot become a third-level apprentice before he is thirty years old.

Thor's heart sank, and he clearly realized how difficult it was to become a wizard.

But he didn't feel depressed for too long. He walked over and asked, as if belatedly, "Senior, why are you here?"

Byron turned around and looked at Thor with extremely complicated eyes.

He spoke.

No, it was the wounds on his body that were making noise.

The chants continued, as if many people were talking at the same time.

"I saw your note, but it was a critical period for me to be promoted to level three, so I came to see you today."

"Senior, are you a third-level apprentice?" Sol grinned, revealing his small white teeth.

He was truly happy for Byron.

"Not yet, but it should be no problem to complete the promotion within this month. If I didn't say this, why would you be here? This is not a battle you should participate in."

Sol smiled bitterly: "I was also forced to join this fun."

He briefly talked about the whole process of the design and counter-attack.

"You...are beyond my expectations. Maybe even if I didn't take action just now, you could have killed the seriously injured evil spirit."

Byron's voice began to weaken, because the wounds on his body were about to heal.

He looked at the shapeless Peggy on the ground, shook his head and said, "It was I who hired Peggy to take over my job. Unexpectedly, she died after only working for more than ten days."

Sol's heart tightened, "Senior, do you have a good relationship with her?"

Byron shook his head, "Between apprentices, there is only an exchange of interests. I have nothing to do with her, but Sol...I owe you."

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