Diary of the Death Wizard

Angela immediately looked embarrassed, thinking: "Take it away? Where are you taking it? Your own laboratory?"

She didn't believe that an apprentice wizard would not be interested in the experimental materials of one body and two senses!

But Angela knew that she couldn't beat Saul.

What's more, according to recent rumors, Sol is still a student of that student!

How dare she provoke him?

"Okay." Angela's voice was full of reluctance.

"Dead Man's Flower does not seem to be an orthodox witchcraft, are you sure you want to continue studying?"

Angela bowed her head, "It's not my intention to come to this point, but there is no way out."

There was still subconscious softness in her voice.

Saul just mentioned it casually, he and Angela are not familiar with each other.

If it wasn't for Angela who immediately restrained her killing intent after seeing who he was, Sol wouldn't even say this.

After dealing with Angela, Sol leaned over to pat George, but his palm passed through George's face.

He smiled helplessly, and suddenly twisted the hand that had penetrated into George's brain.

"Ah!" A great mental stimulation immediately woke George up.

His blank eyes met the translucent Sol, and he almost fainted again with fright.

"Sol? Ah no, Lord Sol!"

He carefully and respectfully looked at Sol whose body was translucent, and wanted to ask if Sol was dead, but he dared not.

After all, among the weird stories he had heard, many of them were wraiths who found out that they were dead, and then began to do evil and kill people.

Seeing that George woke up and there seemed to be no major health problem, Saul stood up and said to Angela, "I took him away."

Angela lowered her head and said nothing, seemingly a little bit reluctant, but she didn't dare to stop her.

Seeing this, Sol didn't talk nonsense, and asked George to get up and go with him.

Although George was afraid of Saul in this state, he was even more afraid of Angela. Besides, Sol seemed to have saved him just now.

He stood up weakly, saw his brother's body on the ground again, pursed his lips and shed tears again, but gritted his teeth and said nothing.

But George also knew how lucky he was to be alive. Although he felt extremely distressed by his brother's death, there was nothing he could do, after all, he was just a weak servant.

How can an ordinary person have the right to speak in front of wizards?

If Sol hadn't appeared in time, he might have turned into a flower made of flesh and blood like his younger brother.

When he came to the door of the laboratory, Sol stepped aside.

He pointed to the door of the laboratory, "You come to open the door."

George didn't ask any more questions, and obediently obeyed.

Just when George opened the door, Angela, who was watching the two from behind, suddenly changed her expression, but just as she was about to raise her right hand, her left hand grabbed her right wrist.

Angela's movements froze in place, and she could only watch Saul and George leave the laboratory.

When Sol stepped out of the door, he glanced sideways at Angela, his eyes swept across her tightly clenched hands, and he showed a smile that didn't mean anything.

After Sol's figure disappeared, Angela immediately stepped forward and closed the door of the laboratory.

"Why did you stop me just now? I didn't mean to do something, I just tried it. Didn't you see that his state was not right? Although I don't know how he managed to appear in the East Tower in the state of a spirit body, but you didn't Saying that souls are running around in the East Pagoda is courting death?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Angela's puzzled expression darkened instantly.

"What do you know?" There was a tremor in her voice, "You can't see, his body...his body is full of my kind..."

"What?"

...

Ignoring the exclamation from behind, Sol led George to the passage between the east and west towers.

He watched George step into the West Tower boundary, stop where he was and did not follow.

"George."

"Master Saul." George bowed his head respectfully as usual, but his eyes were very red.

George is still grieving the loss of his brother, but he doesn't know it, and what's more frightening is that he hasn't completely lost his brother.

Sooner or later he would realize this terrible thing.

"George," Sol looked at George and said calmly, "I remember two years ago, you wanted to be my exclusive servant."

"My lord, I was wrong, and I dare not think about it anymore." George was sullen. Today's incident obviously hit him hard.

"You can't do it as a dedicated servant. There are two paths in front of you now." Sol waited for George to raise his head in doubt before continuing, "Become an apprentice wizard, or go back and be your servant. "

George's eyes widened, and the red blood was extremely obvious.

"I..." He asked almost subconsciously, "Can I become a wizard apprentice?"

"I'm afraid you couldn't do it in the past. Although you have some aptitude, your mental power is too weak, but now... if you want, you can try it."

When George heard this, he didn't hesitate, "I think, my lord, I want to be a wizard's apprentice."

He and Sol used to have the same status, and even Sol was still isolated. But Sol became a wizard's apprentice, and the two have been different ever since.

Especially the experience of these two days made George understand once again what is the nobility and power of a wizard.

Facing the terrifying woman just now, George had no power to fight back, but as soon as Saul showed up, he made the other party back down and let him go.

Of course, there was a faint thought in George's heart, if Sol appeared a few minutes earlier, would David not have to die.

But he quickly dismissed the idea for fear of being noticed.

People of humble status don't even have the courage to vent their anger.

From George's trembling words, Saul could feel his urgency.

"You don't have to make a decision so quickly. Becoming a wizard, you can get not only power and status, but also countless dangers and weirdness."

George was a little dazed.

Isn't danger and weirdness brought by wizards to ordinary people?

"If it's possible that you won't live to be thirty, what if it's possible to become like me?"

Sol's translucent body softened, his limbs fused together, new tentacles stretched out, and the suckers on the bottom side of the tentacles revealed a ferocious mouth.

The tentacle reached out to George's face, and a long tongue stuck out from the sucker, gently licking George's skin.

Although he didn't feel anything, George still had goose bumps all over his body, but he didn't dare to hide, as if he was frozen in place.

Thor withdrew his tentacles and took human form again.

"Go back and think about it carefully. If you still want to become a wizard apprentice, then the next time a new student enters the tower, you can go to the manager."

There is no need to make a decision now, and George, who is gradually regaining consciousness, is also relieved.

After saluting Sol respectfully, George's figure disappeared outside the west tower passage.

The candle lights around him suddenly increased in brightness, which meant that it was almost six o'clock in the morning.

After six o'clock, the security level of the east and west towers will increase by one level.

"Strange, it's already this time, why didn't the diary remind me that my soul has been out of my body for too long, and I'm going to be disabled?"

Thor looks over his left shoulder.

When he was bitten by the mouth in the pipe just now, the diary did not appear. Could it be that the diary is sure that with Sol's current ability, he can escape by himself?

"Still..." Sol touched his stomach, he could still feel a faint sense of hunger, and he wanted to drool when he looked at the candlestick, "The reason why I ate too many strange things just now? The energy contained in it made me leave The physical time has been extended?"

For a while, Sol didn't know whether his out-of-body experience tonight was a good thing or a bad thing.

"finally found you."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Thor.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw a man in a cloak walking across the corridor.

The other party came to a place five meters away from Thor and stopped, and gently lifted the hood up, revealing a face with different-colored pupils.

At this moment, his purple eyes were shining slightly.

"Heywood?" Sol narrowed his eyes. Seeing a third-level apprentice in a spiritual state may not be a good thing.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, you can really run, and you came here from the second floor of the East Tower in one fell swoop."

"East Tower...the second floor?" Sol turned cold, "Is everything tonight related to you?"