Diary of the Death Wizard

He first bit the bullet and went to the manager, hoping to change the content of his younger brother's work.

But he couldn't find the steward.

The manager seems to be everywhere, you can see him busy at any time.

But when you don't need the steward, you will find that you can't find him anyway.

Some people have discussed it privately, saying that the mystery of the steward is second only to the tower master of the wizard tower.

This time, George failed to find the steward before nightfall.

It was almost eight o'clock, and it was almost time to go back. George gritted his teeth and decided to come to Sol, who had slept with him in the Chase bunk but was now a wizard apprentice.

But when he followed his memory to the dormitory where Sol lived after becoming a first-class apprentice, he found that it had turned into an empty dormitory.

"Brother," David asked timidly behind him, "do you really know Mr. Apprentice Wizard?"

The little boy looked to the left and right, and always felt that those wizard apprentices who occasionally passed by looked so terrifying.

He would rather clean the hallway at night than stay here any longer.

David tugged at the hem of George's clothes, "Brother, let's go."

George was also in the midst of a great disappointment at this time.

He was once ignorant, when Sol first became a wizard apprentice, he recommended himself to be the other party's exclusive servant.

However, he was reminded by the steward that a person of the lowest rank and without any ability is not qualified to apply for an exclusive servant at all.

Unless Saul asks for it.

But the butler reminded George not to waste the little friendship he once had on insignificant places.

Therefore, George guarded this rare relationship and maintained it carefully, only showing as close as possible to others every time he was lucky enough to meet Sol.

However, he didn't expect that when he was really about to use this favor, he found that he couldn't even find the other person.

George held his younger brother tightly, stood there blankly, and clearly realized for the first time that the little relationship he thought he had was actually nothing.

Maybe after he relied on his previous relationship with Saul and received the care of the housekeeper for two years, he had already consumed this relationship.

And Sol, whose status is getting higher and higher, has long been out of his reach.

"Brother..." David found that his brother seemed to be in a bad state, and shook his arm nervously.

Only then did George come back to his senses, trying to make himself look calmer.

"It's okay," George repeated, "it's okay, brother will go with you tonight."

David was instantly relieved. In his eyes, his brother was a very powerful existence.

"Okay, brother!" The little boy threw himself on George's back, and put his head on the back of his brother's head like he did when he was a child.

George let his younger brother play around, but the smile on his face was uglier than crying.

But he didn't let his brother see his fear.

"It doesn't necessarily mean something will happen." He murmured in his heart.

...

"I finally have an idea."

After several days of intensive study and sorting out, Sol finally figured out the principle of flesh and blood witchcraft.

It is a kind of witchcraft that endows one's own flesh and blood with extremely strong activity, and enhances one's physical fitness through continuous devouring.

It also includes many branches of witchcraft, which are used to maintain the purity of one's own blood, maintain the purity of the spirit body, and corresponding transformation of the witch body.

This series of witchcraft constitutes the entire tradition of flesh witchcraft.

Fortunately, Sol doesn't need to thoroughly study all the content in it, but just extract the content that is related and helpful to his spiritual ester witch body transformation.

Moreover, for a small-scale witchcraft family like the Bloodthorn family, the knowledge of witchcraft they studied would not be too dangerous, otherwise the small family would not be able to bear the loss of their clansmen.

So Sol, a second-level apprentice, can also study the witchcraft that they formally learned as wizards.

In addition to studying flesh and blood witchcraft, Sol also found time to read the records of the Death Wizard's diary in the Bloodthorn family and Ralph's series of conjectures and experiments on the diary.

It's a pity that most of the content is not as useful as Sol thought.

"Also, if Bloodthorn really has a deep understanding of the diary, how could it fall into my hands."

Sol was lying on the single bed in the second warehouse, with his hands behind his head, and his eyes were looking at the deep ceiling above his head.

"The Xuemeigui family that recorded the source of the diary above seems to have perished with the Battle of Laishou Valley, but there should be some descendants alive. If you have a chance in the future, you should go and have a look."

Sol turned his head to look at the diary on his left shoulder, and sighed: "Brother diary, if you are willing to take the initiative, I don't have to go so hard to find your origin."

However, the diary is still silent, always cold

"Forget it, I'm dizzy from reading, so I won't meditate tonight, just sleep well and get back to blue."

Sol relaxed, closed his eyes, and smiled happily from the rare sleep.

But this time the sleep was not good.

Thor was awakened by a searing iron-like heat.

When he woke up, he found that he was not in the second warehouse.

What's even more frightening is that he is now in a state of out-of-body state!

"What is this place? How did I come here?"

Sol was still floating in mid-air when he first woke up, and when he regained consciousness, he fell to the ground because of the inertia of his thinking.

However, Sol, who had experienced out-of-body experiences many times, quickly calmed down.

He began to observe his surroundings vigilantly.

Now, he is in a very spacious room, and the shelf is very high, it seems to be five meters. All the floors of the Wizard Tower that Sol has been to have such a high shelf.

Looking down, Thor saw three giants sleeping close together in the corner of the room.

Each of them seemed to be more than two meters tall, and they were strong and strong, with arms twice as thick as Sol's thighs.

But in comparison, their heads are much smaller and look very incongruous.

At this moment, a door at the end of the room opened, and two more giants entered.

Sol also knew one of them, the strong man who curled up at the end of the corridor all day long in the morgue on the second floor of the East Tower.

Another Sol has never seen, probably also a servant of the wizard tower.

What these alien servants do is the lowest level of work, and it is also a dangerous task that ordinary people cannot touch.

Sol breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his acquaintance. In any case, he was still in the wizard tower.

"What is this place?"

Sol walked over and saw two giants pushing a cart to a large machine.

Thor floated up to take a look.

This machine is somewhat like a meat grinder, and also like a machine that crushes waste.

At this time, a giant lifted out a large box from the car.

Saul recognized it again. It was the big box of useless materials he had been working in the mortuary.

"It turns out that this is where garbage or contaminated materials are disposed of... Is that the basement of the Wizard Tower?"

If this is the case, the first floor of the East Tower where Sol's body is located should be on top of his head.

"Could it be that I fell asleep and fell asleep, my soul went out of my body, and then fell directly from the bed to the basement?" Sol thought a little bit dumbfounded.

At this time, one of the giants had already poured everything in the big box into the "meat grinder", and the other giant walked to the front of the "meat grinder", with his arms bulging hard, to turn the handle there.

Turn the handle to drive the gears inside the machine, and the top blade of the "meat grinder" starts to run.

"Boom boom boom—"

The first giant dumped a box of contents in, and the minced bones and meat rubbed against the serrations of the blade, making a sound that was sometimes crisp and sometimes sticky.

When it was almost crushed, the giant switched to the second big box and continued to pour it in.

Sol didn't intend to look here any longer, and looked up at the ceiling, thinking whether he should continue walking up from where he was just now, and go straight back to the first floor of the East Tower.

But at this moment, the roaring "meat grinder" suddenly stopped.

Sol looked down, and suddenly found a round thing rolling on the top of the sawtooth.

It was a human head whose outer skin had been ground to a bloody mess.

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