Diary of the Death Wizard

Think and do it!

After confirming that there was no warning in the diary, Sol walked up like steps.

Soon his head protruded from the floor of the fourteenth floor, the lights were on, and there were obviously people in this dormitory.

The dormitory of the third-level apprentice is twice as large as that of the second-level apprentice.

After reconfirming that there was no danger, Sol got out of his body and began to wander around the bedroom.

Although the bedroom was doubled in size, the extra space was not used for enjoyment. Simple as an ascetic.

A person who is content with pleasure cannot become a third-level apprentice before the age of thirty.

In addition to the regular living room and bedroom, the dormitory also has a large warehouse and a pocket laboratory.

When Sol was about to get into the laboratory to see what the owner was researching, the diary popped up to remind him: Don't look around, be careful to seal it!

"Things studied by the third-level apprentice are still dangerous to me!"

"What is written in the diary is to seal it off instead of going crazy. Could it be that the other party is researching the imprisoned spirit body?"

Saul quickly took a few steps back, away from the laboratory.

With this retreat, he retreated to the bedroom next to the laboratory.

Before Thor could turn around, a muffled conversation came to his ears.

"What on earth are you thinking? Could it be that the little man really took your job?"

little man? Grab a job? Saul took his seat immediately.

Such a coincidence? This is talking about him!

He turned around and saw two tall, muscular men standing facing each other in the middle of the bedroom.

They quarreled in low voices, even their anger was suppressed.

"Mr. Katz personally sent the person here, and he didn't even allow me to argue. What else can I do?" The man who was somewhat frustrated in his words was Ku Jin who was robbed of his job by Saul.

Sol didn't know the other person, but seeing his demeanor, he must also be a third-level apprentice.

"What can I do?" The other person's eyes darkened, "Kill him! As long as the person working is gone, this task will definitely come back to you."

"Ferguson!" Ku Jin squinted his eyes and couldn't help raising his voice, but he quickly reacted and lowered his voice again, "You're crazy, how can you do this kind of thing a second time? Do you think the instructor really doesn't know? ?"

"Is there anything you can't do? Is there anything surprising about the dead person in the tower? Who has the mentor been in charge of? Don't forget, without the work in the warehouse, our things will be out of stock. Do you want to change back to the old one?" Waste?" Ferguson was not to be outdone.

Ku Jin narrowed his eyes, with a bad expression on his face, "I think you are in a hurry? Once this matter is discovered, I will be the most suspicious, but you can stay out of it. After all, on the surface, no one can see the relationship between you and me! "

Seeing Ku Jin doubting himself, Ferguson was almost furious, but he thought of something, suppressed his anger, and even lowered his posture.

"I'm really in a hurry. But I can't help it. Why do you think I haven't gone out recently?"

Ku Jin pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Let me show you."

Ferguson suddenly began to undo his belt.

Solton, who was watching from the sidelines, widened his eyes.

As soon as the belt was undone, the whole pair of trousers fell to the ground, as silky as if there was no leg support at all.

Under Ferguson's baggy trousers, there was even a pair of black leggings.

However, his legs wrapped in tight pants are as thin as a pole, which does not match Ferguson's strong upper body at all.

It's like splicing the upper and lower bodies of two different people together.

Ku Jin gasped, and his face immediately changed.

But Thor noticed more than that.

He walked over and carefully observed the material of Ferguson's pants, which turned out to be the same as the long black gloves he used to wear. He hadn't worn them for long before they were ruthlessly thrown away by the Tower Master.

Lost a large amount of magic crystals.

Lamenting his loss, Ferguson had already grabbed the waistband of his trousers and pulled it down hard, exposing a pair of thighs.

Saul quickly took two steps back.

These legs are a little scary.

Ferguson's legs were almost completely carbonized, as if they had been burned by a raging fire. Just standing like this, fine black powder dregs fell down.

How can such legs walk and stand?

There was a trace of white arcing on the carbonized legs.

This arc is very familiar. Thinking about it carefully, Ferguson's situation is very similar to Monica's mentor!

But Monica's skin that was burnt by the electric shock will soon return to normal, and she is still a big beauty, but Ferguson's legs seem hopeless.

"My gloves are used to protect against external electric shocks, and his pants are used to isolate internal electric currents." Sol shook his head, imitating the tone of the tower master and said, "It's all stupid methods."

At this moment, Ku Jin, who was frightened, finally said tremblingly, "Why, why did this happen?"

After putting on his pants silently, Ferguson replied with a gloomy face: "Borrowing someone else's method to advance, of course you have to suffer stronger side effects."

"I will become like this too?" Ku Jin clenched his fists, the blood vessels on his forehead twitched.

"If the materials are not replenished..."

Before Ferguson finished speaking, Ku Jin stepped forward and grabbed his collar, "You didn't tell me that this would happen!"

Ferguson's face remained unchanged, "Tell you, will you change your mind?"

Ku Jin took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, "At least I still have other options."

"It's just a trash who can't be promoted at the age of thirty. What other options do you have?"

Ku Jin's pupils trembled, his brows were furrowed, and his fingers pinching Ferguson's collar became tighter and tighter.

In the room, Saul and Ferguson stared at Kujin for a moment, waiting for him to make a choice.

Ku Jin finally let go of his hand, his voice was weak, "We must take it back to the warehouse!"

Ferguson finally breathed a sigh of relief, "How do you want to do it? If you are afraid of trouble, you can lure him out, and I will do it, and you can take the opportunity to get rid of the suspicion."

Unexpectedly, Ku Jin just gave Ferguson a blank look, "Do you only know how to kill people?"

Ferguson frowned inexplicably.

"We can definitely pull that kid Sol on board."

"But he doesn't need to steal materials." Ferguson asked puzzled.

"I know that in the second warehouse, although some materials can be used at will, those materials are either in small quantities, not very useful, or have strong side effects. It is much more difficult to find the right materials from inside than outsiders imagine. I am in the warehouse. Haven't we only experimented with a few materials that we can use over the years?"

"you mean……"

"We can take credits, or something else Saul is interested in, to lure him into stealing materials for us."

"But the price is too high, don't you have many credits?"

Ku Jin suddenly raised his lips, "Who said that he will always be given credits? As long as he violates the rules once, we will have a handle. At that time, we can give him a small amount of benefits and let him do more things."

But Ferguson is not optimistic about Ku Jin's plan, "Just stealing something once, the other party may not be afraid."

"Whether to take risks depends on the price and the benefits. If the benefits are large enough, the coward will dare to kill; if the cost is small enough, he will not act cautiously."

Kujin didn't wait for the bewildered Ferguson to speak, and took the initiative to explain: "For the first time, I will exchange something that he will definitely be interested in in exchange for him stealing a seemingly inconspicuous but very important thing. "

"What?" Thor and Ferguson asked at the same time.

Ku Jin paused and said, "Candles."

...

Sol returned to his bedroom.

The diary reminded him: the old house was about to catch fire if he went out for too long.

Regardless of continuing to eavesdrop on Ku Jin's plan, he quickly sank into the bathroom, walked six steps clockwise, and returned to his body.

"Yawn..." Saul yawned and quickly put on his clothes, "Candle..."

The scene in front of him began to spin, and he finally walked out of the bathroom, and fell to his knees on the ground.

His eyelids were as heavy as lead, and his arms were as limp as noodles.

He fell headlong to the ground, and his last thought before he fell into a coma was: "This time the soul left the body, is Mrs. Yula warning?"