Diary of the Death Wizard

However, Herman's good idea didn't last long, and the shelling behind him suddenly stopped.

"What's going on?" He turned his head angrily, "Who stopped the attack without authorization?"

The shells were definitely not exhausted.

Herman was extremely angry, this was challenging his authority!

But no one knows what happened. There was a dead silence on board the three-masted schooner.

"Send someone to see..."

As soon as Herman was halfway through speaking, he saw someone running towards this side. The man's mouth was open, his face twisted with terror.

Herman went up with a third-level apprentice beside him.

He scolded loudly: "Why did the shelling stop?"

But the person on the opposite side did not answer his question. Facing Herman, he shouted in a broken voice: "It's gone! It's gone! It's all gone!"

"What?" Herman was extremely anxious, time was running out, he couldn't let those people from Wizard Tower run out.

But the person who came still didn't answer Herman's question, but kept waving his arms and repeating that sentence.

"It's gone, the body...it's gone!!!"

"Come to my senses!" The apprentice beside Herman rushed over, wanting to slap the man.

But when he ran in front of the person who was emotionally broken, that person's head suddenly fell off!

At the same time, his body actually disappeared bit by bit, and finally only two feet remained.

And his head fell off at this moment, just landing on the bloody ankles with double cross-sections!

The third-level apprentice looked at the scene in front of him and stopped abruptly.

His eyes widened suddenly, and the corners of his eyes were almost split open.

He stretched out his hand, pointing tremblingly at his companion who was still running forward with only his head and feet left.

"People...people..."

Before he could say the next two words, Herman suddenly appeared and covered his mouth.

"Shut up!" Herman looked away, avoiding the monsters on the ground, "You didn't see anything!"

The apprentice whose mouth was covered by Herman finally came to his senses, and looked at Herman gratefully.

Although he knew that Herman's move was not to save him.

Head monsters that attack people who catch eyes with them.

A small number of human-headed monsters can still be dealt with, but a large number of human-headed monsters can eat a person's body in an instant.

Turn people into their kind.

Herman glanced back at the center of the valley with an ugly expression. Because the shelling had stopped, he could no longer find any trace of those in the Wizard Tower.

He was not willing to let them go, and at the same time, Herman did not want anyone to go back alive and attract revenge from the Wizard Tower.

"If there are not many monsters, I should be able to resist..."

With this thought in mind, Herman turned his head cautiously, but the moment he turned his head, he turned his head back stiffly again.

"XX's..." Even Herman, who had always been conceited, couldn't help cursing.

Behind them, including the three-masted sailing ship they brought, was actually densely surrounded by human-headed monsters.

When Herman turned his head, many head monsters were still watching him eagerly, hoping that he could see him.

"ah!!!"

An apprentice next to him screamed, and his head fell to the ground, turning into a new human-headed monster.

Even Herman's face changed now.

He knew that even if he could control his emotions, he couldn't guarantee that the people around him could also remain calm.

But if everyone around him shows his feet, the head monster may not make any distinctions, and start killing directly.

"Everyone!" Herman yelled loudly, attracting the attention of others, "Follow me and find those guys!"

Despite their reluctance, they approached the bottom of the valley under the siege of endless monsters behind them.

At this moment, Herman didn't want to kill all the people in the wizard's tower. He just wanted to escape the siege of the monsters all over the mountains.

On the other hand, the people in the wizard's tower are not having a good time.

Bill almost stepped on a head.

Just as he was about to make a move, he saw countless human-headed monsters falling from the cliff on one side like rain.

Without saying a word, Bill turned around and ran back.

Wright behind him also saw the heads all over the ground, and almost exclaimed.

Wright quickly turned around to follow Bill, and couldn't help sending out a message.

"How come there are these things on the outskirts of Laishhou Valley?"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

There was a strong uneasiness in Bill's heart.

It was clearly outside the Laishhou Valley where their third-level apprentices could walk sideways. How could there be wizard-level evil spirits and these human-headed monsters all over the mountains and plains suddenly?

And the people sailing on land dared to attack them again and again. Do these guys want to start a war with the wizard tower?

Bill, who had consumed a lot of mana, cursed viciously in his heart.

The plan kept changing, and now he just wanted to go back to the wizard tower to report the situation.

But the premise is to survive first.

...

Thor felt as if he had returned to the Wizard Tower, to a certain day in the past.

Opening his eyes, he saw that he was standing in the third morgue.

In front of him was a messy experimental bench, crucibles, notes, potions, plastic bones...

Saul looked down and saw his hands.

His left hand is light gray and translucent, while his right hand is still a normal human hand.

He remembered.

On this day, Thor had just reshaped his left hand and successfully purified the spirit ester for the first time.

Because the experiment this time was more complicated, and it was necessary to draw a magic circle against the electric field, Sol, whose spirit was inevitably affected, did not leave the mortuary room until nearly eight o'clock.

Realizing that it was very late, Sol cleared the table, grabbed his backpack and rushed out of the morgue.

At this time, the giant man in charge of cleaning the mortuary happened to pass by him, and the two almost got stuck at the door.

He has been working in the mortuary for more than a year, and this is not the first time Saul rushed to the west tower stuck in the bottom line of time.

Occasionally he would encounter some weird phenomena at night, but Sol, who had learned a lot of 0-level witchcraft, was no longer the boy who had no power to protect himself.

Although the magic value is worrying, as long as the witchcraft is used efficiently, Thor is still a very powerful existence among the first-level apprentices.

Because he knows the most.

The east tower at eight o'clock is no longer a place full of deadly traps for Sol.

As long as he is careful...

But today, as soon as he went up to the third floor, he suddenly felt a sticky jelly-like wind blowing towards him.

The moment the wind touched Sol, he swallowed him in, and then Sol had the illusion of being cleaned from the inside out.

There was something shaking in the corner of his eye, and he turned his head to find that his own shadow and other shadows on the ground had scattered into small round black spots, jumped up from the ground, and then panicked and disappeared into the crevices of the rocks.

Sol blinked his eyes, turned his head slowly, and unsurprisingly, above the ramp, he saw the tower master Gorza, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The other party was still wearing a pink bandage, only revealing a pair of silver eyes.

The frequency with which Sol sees Katz's mentor mainly depends on the latter's mood, and the probability of seeing the tower master mainly depends on chance.

"Master Tower Master." He immediately bowed his head respectfully.

Now Sol is not so scared when he sees the Tower Master, but he is still nervous.

Gorza staggered down on tiptoe.

His eyes were curved and his voice was as gentle as ever.

"Long time no see, Saul. Do you have time for a chat?"