Death Wizard Diary

"I want to borrow a book."

"When you borrow a book, go in and look at the catalog, the introduction, and what am I doing? Can you spot ghosts?"

Well, this young man's temper is similar to that of the old man guarding the library.

"I want to find some books about soul fragments, but I don't know where to find them."

"Then just go in and search the bookshelves one by one." The young man curled up his lips and smiled with unclear meaning.

"But the books about the soul are all in the back. I'm afraid of getting lost in them."

"If you're afraid, don't go looking for it." The young man crossed his arms and looked at Thor condescendingly, "What kind of soul is a first-level apprentice studying?"

Of course, Sol will not give up easily.

Seeing that the young man had no intention of saying anything, Sol walked to the library.

"Since you don't know, I'll wait here for the administrator. I think he should know better."

The young man raised his lips and said, "Idiot, can't you see? I am the administrator."

The corner of Sol's mouth twitched. This young man had a bad temper, but he endured it, "You are also an administrator. I just want to ask the middle-aged administrator, I feel that he has more experience."

The young man became unhappy when he heard this. He waved his arms downwards and his whole body instantly moved in front of Thor.

His face was ashen, his lips were purple, and his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

Thor was horrified, and immediately took a half step back, raised his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the young man in surprise.

"Nonsense! I know everything he knows! That coward is afraid of this and that all day long. What's the use of having experience?"

The more the young man talked, the more terrifying his appearance became.

Sol swallowed and tried to hold on, "But it's not that you don't know..."

"I don't know what the heck! Aren't they just soul fragments?" The young man opened his mouth wide, his mouth was blood red, and his teeth and tongue could not be seen.

Only then did Sol notice that the other party's voice did not come from his mouth.

But he couldn't tell where exactly it was.

"Soul fragments, soul types, and spiritual body types are all on the bookshelf in the fourth column and the fourteenth row!"

"Do you like evil spirits? Look down! Do you like evil spirits? Look up! Do you like training souls? Look behind you!"

The young man raised his chin and said, "As long as there is something in this library, there is nothing I don't know."

"Awesome!" Sol gave a thumbs up, turned around and walked to the back row of the library.

There are layers of bookshelves, standing in a vast white mist.

After taking two steps, you can no longer see the door behind.

In order to figure out which row he had reached, Sol counted as he walked.

"One, two...Thirteen, fourteen! This is it." Sol continued walking to the right and didn't stop until the fourth column.

He turned his head to the left, and rows of thin or thick, new or old books appeared in front of him.

Unlike the books in the previous rows, the books here are a bit messy, and there is obviously a lack of people to sort them out.

There should be very few people who can come here to borrow books.

"The evil spirits are below and the resentful spirits are above. Are there no ordinary souls?"

Thor first looked at the middle shelf of the bookshelf. Most of the books with names on the spines were either in Noahic or other unknown languages, and there were only a few in Common Language.

The books written in Common Language are all labeled as story books. The books written in Noahic are mostly books of definitions, observation notes, and the like.

Thor looked for the target seriously, scanned the middle row, lowered his head slightly, and searched for the next row...

"I%#&*%%*……"

From the corner of my eye, I saw something under my feet!!!

The bottom row of bookshelves does not seem to contain books!

There is a person lying there!!!

Half of his arm and a corner of his shoe were exposed outside the partition.

It had been a long time since Sol had been so scared that his hands and feet were so weak.

He felt like the hair on his body was holding up the clothes on his body!

"Don't think! Don't look!" He warned himself silently, speeding up and scanning the middle shelves of the bookshelf with his eyes, without letting the angle of his head shift in the slightest.

At the same time, he kept silently reciting the spell to attack the undead to ensure that if any abnormality occurred, he could fire it as soon as possible.

He stiffly moved his legs, which were weak with fear, and slowly walked to the edge of the bookshelf.

The "person" lying on the bottom of the bookshelf never made any movement.

Sol moved to the back of the bookshelf and glanced around, finally realizing that everything here was filled with books.

But Thor didn't dare to delay any longer. When he thought that there might be something behind the books, he didn't even dare to squat down, for fear of looking into someone's eyes.

Fortunately, in the area where souls were trained, he finally found a book similar to one that kept soul fragments.

"A Crazy Man Teaches You How to Raise a Soul Servant"

Sol took out the book, glanced at the first few pages, and immediately decided to borrow this book.

He hurriedly walked outside.

Just halfway through, Sol suddenly turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

After walking about dozens of meters, he finally broke through the white mist and saw the door of the library, as well as one or two first-level apprentices lingering on the bookshelf in the front row.

"call……"

Sol's face was pale. As soon as he walked out of the white fog area, he couldn't help but reach out and hold the bookshelf in the first row to steady himself.

When he left the fourteenth row of bookshelves just now, he didn't know why, but he felt that going inside was the way out.

If he hadn't walked a few steps, he would have found that the bookshelves on both sides were getting more and more messy, and he would not have realized that the exit direction he determined was wrong!

Then he didn't think or observe much at all, he just turned around and walked back.

The diary did not come out to remind him, which meant that his life was not in danger for the time being.

But if we go deeper into the library, it’s not certain whether our lives will be in danger!

Sol, who was obviously frightened and exhausted, attracted the attention of several apprentices at the door.

When they saw it was Sol, they looked at each other and walked over together.

"Thor...are you okay?" one of them asked with slight concern.

"It's okay, thank you." Thor looked at the two familiar faces across from him and said after a moment, "The tenth floor of the library is very dangerous. It is not recommended to go deep until the second level."

"Ah?" The two people opposite didn't expect that a word of concern would be exchanged for a reminder.

They turned their heads and looked into the depths of the white mist, fear flashing in their eyes.

And Thor had already taken the opportunity to bypass the two of them and walked to the door of the library.

At this time, the arrogant young man was gone, replaced by the middle-aged man who was always in fear, huddled on the bench and buried his head deeply between his knees.

After Sol became an apprentice, he borrowed books several times, so he naturally knew the process.

He walked two meters away from the middle-aged man and said softly: "Hello, I would like to borrow this book."

The middle-aged man who was still trembling slowly raised his head, revealing an extremely pale face.

"Fifty magic crystals plus two credits, borrow for ten days."

So expensive? Do you need credits?

Sol looked at the book he risked his life to take out, and asked tentatively: "Can I borrow it for five days?"

The middle-aged man paused and shook his head extremely slowly.

It even stipulates a minimum number of borrowing days!

Sol gritted his teeth and took the money!

After completing the formalities, Sol carefully put the book into his backpack, and then hugged the backpack directly to his chest.

The middle-aged man looked around fearfully, then retracted his head between his knees.

Thor took another look inside the library. A white mist blocked everything, and the two new apprentices just now were still wandering in front of the bookshelves on the first floor.

He turned to leave the library.

But after taking two steps, Sol had to stop.

At the door of the library, two people stood.

Luo Kai put his hands in his pockets and looked at Sol curiously with a smile on his face.

The other person, Duo Ze, had no expression on his face and followed Luo Kai with his head half lowered.