Diary of the Death Wizard

Despite always needing to stop and meditate to recover his mana, Thor was also the fastest rune learner among the newcomers present.

Even after class, many people failed to draw the first rune.

But Saul wasn't too proud either.

He knew in his heart that it was so laborious just to draw the runes now, if he wanted to perform a witchcraft in the future, he didn't know how many difficulties he would encounter.

So Thor didn't rush for speed, but built several repeated runes over and over again to reduce the dissipation of magic power, so that he could use the same magic power to build more runes.

Instead of building a rune, the magic wave is as big as thunder.

After class, Saul declined Keli's request to go with him, and went to test his current magic power first.

He wanted to know how useless his magic talent was.

Soon, he walked out with a disappointed face.

Although he was mentally prepared, the magic power of only 3 Jiaos still made him feel that the road ahead was bleak.

It is absolutely impossible to reach 10 joules within three months with conventional methods!

"What will happen if you fail the test? There is a high probability of death, right?"

Sol followed the slope of the east tower to the library on the ninth floor. The moment he stepped into the door of the library, he had already made up his mind.

"It is better to try to pass the test than to fail the test and die."

At the entrance of the library, there was a man sitting upright against the wall, looking at his clothes, he seemed to be the administrator here.

Sol stepped forward to ask about the rules of borrowing books in the library.

But the man was looking up at the ceiling in horror, and squinting cautiously at the ground, as if something horrible was about to come out of his head and feet.

He ignored Saul's question at all.

Sol followed him to look at the feet and the top of his head, but found nothing unusual.

He had no choice but to go back to the entrance of the library, looking warily at the rows of towering bookshelves.

There was a faint mist in the library, and only two or three rows of bookshelves near the door could be seen clearly. It became more and more blurred as it went further, until it was completely hidden under the white mist at the end.

There are obvious signs on both sides of the bookshelf, on which are written "Level 0", "Level 1" and so on in fist-sized characters.

The bookshelves here are classified according to the class of witchcraft.

Higher-level bookshelves obviously correspond to deeper and more dangerous knowledge.

Sol walked in along the only straight passage in the library.

The footsteps stopped at the boundary between the zero-level and first-level bookshelves.

He glanced at the exposed spines of the books on the shelves, many of which were marked with names.

It's just that some of those books were written in wizarding languages. Apart from Noah, Sol didn't know any other kinds of wizarding languages.

However, the words on the 0-level book just made people feel a little uncomfortable, and there was no strong sense of dizziness.

Thinking of the new apprentice who cut himself into strips and planted in the flower bed this morning, Sol didn't dare to look at the unfamiliar words.

After staying at the boundary for a while, Sol walked in again, his figure hidden behind the white mist.

With the first person to try, the second and third will naturally appear soon.

New apprentices entered the library one after another, looking at everything curiously.

Someone stepped forward and tried to wake up the administrator sitting at the door.

But when he put his hand on the administrator's shoulder, the administrator's figure suddenly disappeared, and his hand flew into the air.

It seemed that everything just now was an illusion.

Several newcomers looked at each other, recalling how weird this wizard tower was, they quickly turned around and got together.

"Are we really going in? The atmosphere here looks weird, and it doesn't feel safe like a dormitory." A timid girl named Jenna said.

"That servant has already gone in, you can't be inferior to a servant, right?" Another person with a raised eyebrow immediately retorted.

"We can wait here and see if he will encounter any danger when he goes in." This time it was Duke who looked much gentler than before.

After being threatened by Sol, he seemed to restrain his hostility.

It's just that every time he looked in the direction where Sol disappeared, a trace of resentment would flash in his eyes, as if he really hoped that Sol would disappear like this and never come out again.

However, to his disappointment, Thor reappeared from the white mist after a while, holding a book in his hand.

After coming out, Sol found that the nervous man at the door was gone.

There was no one else in the library except him and a few newcomers.

"How do I borrow this book, take it away?"

Given that seniors need money to impart knowledge, Sol doesn't think the library is free and open.

"Two magic crystals to borrow for a day."

Just as Sol was looking around, an old man suddenly appeared at the door.

If you look carefully at the old man's appearance, you will find that he is very similar to the man sitting at the door just now, but his appearance is ten years older.

so expensive!

Sol expected that borrowing books would not be cheap, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

He didn't bargain, handed over two magic crystals to the old man, and rushed out of the library.

Now he's in a race against time.

"Do you want to borrow books too? Hurry up and get them, don't waste my time." The old man put away the magic crystal in satisfaction, turned his head, and said to the other newcomers with a straight face.

Several newcomers shook their heads again and again.

Just kidding, test in three months. They haven't even learned the basics of witchcraft, who wants to read those esoteric books? Still spending two full magic crystals?

That Sol is crazy!

"If you don't borrow it, get out." The old man scolded, and his figure suddenly disappeared again.

A few newcomers had hot cheeks, bowed their heads and pushed each other out of the library.

After a short rest, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Sol came to the laboratory with his newly borrowed book and a blank booklet.

Finding an empty desk and chair at random, Sol threw the book on it and started copying.

After a while, Angela and Duke also came.

The three of them still sat far away, independent of each other, without disturbing each other.

It was almost three o'clock, and the second-level apprentice Mark wandered into the laboratory, and there was a man with a nervous expression beside him.

Mark smiled and talked to the man while sweeping across the laboratory seemingly unintentionally.

When he saw Sol sitting there in good order, a complicated look flashed across his face.

"Go back, I'll find you if there's anything to do." Mark nodded to the man, passed Duke who was closer to the door, and walked to Saul.

Duke, who had already stood up, sat back awkwardly.

Mark's arrival did not bring Saul, who was concentrating on copying books, back to his senses.

It wasn't until a hand tapped Sol's table lightly that he realized that someone was standing beside him.

"Senior Mark." Sol immediately stood up, with a trace of vigilance in respect.

"You did a good job yesterday, and it was even cleaner than cleaning it myself." Mark said with a smile on his face, "But after thinking about it, it may still be difficult for you to clean up the laboratory. You don't have to do it."

Sol curled up a little bit with his fingers pressing the book.

Mark's sudden change of mind, could it be related to the fans who appeared last night?

Or are there other reasons hidden?

Sol was a little confused, the experience last night was indeed terrifying, but he didn't do the work of tidying up the laboratory, and he didn't have the money to ask Mark for advice.

"But senior..." Saul said hesitantly.

Mark immediately knew what Saul wanted to say, and said straightforwardly: "If you have any questions in the future, just ask me directly. Mentor Katz asked me to take care of you."

"Thank you senior!" Sol immediately puffed up his chest, looking very excited.

The two looked united and friendly, and neither of them mentioned what happened yesterday.

Since Sol was able to survive last night, it must not be easy in itself.

Without enough price, Mark would not shoot an apprentice at will.

He didn't want to be thrown into deeper muddy water at will.

At the same time, he decided to give this formidable newcomer some compensation, which was to expose what happened yesterday.

"Are you copying books?"

"Yes, I borrowed a book, but it can only be borrowed for one day, so I thought about copying some first and reading it slowly."

"Let me help you see which contents are useful." Mark picked up the book enthusiastically.

Looking at the cover of the book, he glanced at Sol in surprise.

This book turned out to be the book in the category of witch body transformation that he mentioned to Saul yesterday!

"Green's Witch Body Transformation Cognition"

"You, really want to read this book?"

Facing Mark's question, Saul nodded calmly.