Diary of the Death Wizard

Thor hadn't seen himself in a long, long, long time.

So much so that he froze for a few seconds before realizing that the person lying there was himself from a previous life.

A poor social animal who is nearly thirty years old, but has an unshaven beard and black eyes.

To this day, he still doesn't know why he crossed over in the first place.

Sudden death while working overtime late at night, or collapsed from alcoholism?

The memory before coming to this world seems to have been ransacked, and all experiences are blurred like a dream.

"So what I'm afraid of is the death of my previous life? Is there something particularly terrifying in some of my forgotten memories?"

In the library room, the surrounding white mist gradually thickened, blurring the vision.

"Time is limited, and the mystery of time travel is obviously beyond my reach." Sol stretched out his hand to the human body in front of him, "If you blindly explore the unknown, you will be deeply involved in the unknown, so let it be."

When his hand touched the person in front of him, Sol's eyes suddenly blurred, the corpse disappeared, and the bookshelves turned into thick books again.

These books are unlike any other. Each book is at least ten centimeters thick, and the entire outside of the book is tied with a thin silver chain.

On the silver chain hung a small card bearing the title of the book.

Fog began to obstruct Thor's vision, and the surrounding visibility became less and less.

If you stay in the depths of the library for a long time, you may get lost. This is also a way for the tutors to prevent apprentices from being exposed to too much knowledge rashly.

He lay on the ground and quickly scanned the cards one by one.

Before the bookshelf was completely submerged in white mist, Sol finally selected two books.

He took out the two books, went back to the aisle between the bookshelves, and looked around.

After confirming the direction he came from, he ran wildly with his book in his hand.

The white mist is getting thicker and thicker.

Thor's running speed is also getting slower and slower.

Finally, when his speed was about to return to zero, Sol stepped out of the field of white mist.

The door of the library appeared in front of him, along with the old librarian.

Sol hugged the book in his arms tightly, and glanced back.

The bookshelves behind him were still submerged in a faint white mist, quiet and quiet, waiting for people to read. Everything just now seemed to be his illusion.

But even though he was almost left in the white mist, the diary did not issue a death warning.

Isn't this white mist dangerous? Or is it because he has been promoted to a second-level apprentice?

"Do you want to borrow these two books?" The old administrator who was standing at the door suppressing his inner excitement, saw Sol's delay in coming, so he took the initiative to step forward.

Saul turned around when he heard the sound, and found that the administrator was almost stuck to his face.

He hurriedly stepped aside to the right, "Yes."

"Let me take a look." The elderly administrator stretched out his hands, intending to take Sol's book.

In the past, he never took the initiative to contact apprentices other than reaching out for money.

Sol was caught off guard, unable to avoid the hand extended by the administrator, and the book in his arms was snatched abruptly.

However, after the other party snatched the book, he just glanced at it lightly, and immediately stuffed it back into Sol's arms.

Everything went so fast as if nothing had happened.

"It is not recommended to borrow these two books for more than three days." He actually gave Sol a suggestion.

"Did this grumpy old man take his medicine today?" Saul thought in surprise and thanked him repeatedly.

Before leaving the library, Sol couldn't help but look back at the other party. But he saw the old administrator with his hands behind his back, smiling and nodding to him.

After Sol left, the elderly administrator raised his hand and looked at it. The fingertips of his hands were all shortened, as if swallowed by something.

But he smiled excitedly.

"You're right, it's the taste of freedom."

...

Sol held the book and didn't go back to the dormitory, nor did he go to the second warehouse.

He wanted to find a relatively safe place to read these two books.

For example, Katz's laboratory.

Each mentor's laboratory has an apprentice stationed for a long time, tidying up the laboratory and also responsible for vigilance.

When there is an abnormality in the laboratory, the stationed apprentices will directly notify the instructor through their unique communication device.

Not surprisingly, the tutors will arrive soon.

Sol has not been to Katz's laboratory for a long time. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a familiar figure.

Anjita was writing and drawing at the table, but her expression was in a trance, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she looked a little haggard.

Saul heard from Mark that Anjita hadn't worked outside the laboratory since entering the Wizard's Tower.

No matter which senior is responsible for organizing the laboratory, she can always successfully apply for the position of assistant.

After a long time, Katz's apprentices all knew about her.

In Saul's familiar words, he is the flowing senior and the steely Anjita.

She never seemed to think about changing jobs, and stayed in the laboratory with peace of mind.

Saul walked in and sat down at the table directly opposite Angita.

The sound of the chair being dragged woke up Anjita who was in a daze. She subconsciously stood up and looked towards the door reflexively.

Seeing that there was no one there, she belatedly noticed Sol on the opposite side.

"Sol, you haven't been here for a long time." She tried to smile, but the dark circles on her face became more obvious.

"Hmm." Sol remembered Anjita's appearance of suspected split personality last night, and rarely took the initiative to greet her, "You look very bad, are you sick?"

"No, no!" Anjita immediately retorted forcefully, but she quickly realized that her tone was too strong, and smiled awkwardly, "I just haven't had a good rest recently."

The other party didn't want to go into details, so Saul naturally wouldn't meddle in his own business.

He put both books on the table, read the titles back and forth twice, then picked up one of them and began to carefully undo the chain on it.

Anjita looked at Saul with his head down reading, hesitant to speak. After suffering several times, she finally couldn't help but want to speak.

However, her right hand was suddenly raised, and her index finger was erected to block her lips.

hush...

Anjita blinked, and tears filled her eyes in an instant.

She lowered her head, and two tears dripped on the robe, spreading out.

Angela quickly stood up the book, and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes under the cover of the book.

Saul didn't notice Angela's abnormality, and the contents of the book had already attracted his full attention.

The first book he opened was a collection of stories. Written about the horrors that have happened in the wizarding world in connection with nightmares.

Thor quickly flipped through each of the stories, he didn't really want to read the strange stories, he just wanted to look for the words "Nightmare Butterfly" here.

Surprisingly, Thor did find the Nightmare Butterfly in the fifth story.

The story is simple.

A very powerful official wizard, suddenly found that his son had discovered his secret, and wanted to use this secret to kill and inherit all his inheritance.

The official wizard knew why his son wanted to kill him.

He was promoted to a formal wizard in his early years, and his appearance remained in his middle age. But his son was unable to break through the apprenticeship stage because he had no talent, and he was getting old.

The official wizard felt sorry for his son, and although he thwarted the plot, he did not punish him.

It's a pity that the son didn't know how to repent, and took advantage of the opportunity of admitting his mistake to launch another sneak attack.

This time, the official wizard shot and killed his son directly.

But at the moment of doing it, he realized that he was the son.

But before, for some reason, he had the memory of an official wizard, confusing his own existence.

At the moment of death, the son saw a beautiful silver butterfly flying away from his eyes.

At this point in the story, the perspective becomes an unknown narrator.

He said that when the butterfly flew out of his son's brain, he was caught by an official wizard. After several inquiries, he finally confirmed that the butterfly was actually a nightmare butterfly, which is very rare in the wizarding world!

But not long after, the official wizard also died.

Before he died, he gouged out his own eyes, pierced his eardrums, cut off his nose, and finally jumped into the ground vein fire naked, and was burned to death by the fire.

Before he died, he kept shouting: "It's all fake, it's all fake!"

Seeing this, Sol closed the book with a snap.

"Nightmare Butterfly, it really can affect people's consciousness, or copy other people's consciousness. If the subject's willpower is not enough, it will lose itself..."

Suddenly, Thor felt a heartburning hunger in his stomach. The craving for food interrupted his thoughts.

food……

Saul raised his head and saw Angela who was reading a book silently with reddish eyes opposite him.

Thor swallowed.