Diary of the Death Wizard

After Saul agreed to participate in the party, Luo Kai quickly stepped aside.

Although the aisle in the east tower corridor is actually very wide, the concession also represents his attitude.

The Mutual Aid Club is deliberately trying to please Sol.

"Needless to say, it's the influence of that rumor again. But Luo Kai... may not be really concerned about the tower owner." Sol didn't feel complacent, and hurried back to the second warehouse.

Now the young administrator is still in his stomach, if he goes back too late, who knows what will happen.

Safely passing through the bronze gate, Sol shuttled through the deserted corridor.

He stopped suddenly as he passed the box-filled room outside the warehouse.

For some reason, it seemed as if someone was watching him.

Sol looked around and found nothing unusual. When he looked around with a semi-immersive meditation method, the sense of peeping disappeared again.

He frowned slightly, and finally plunged into the warehouse.

Not long after Thor entered, a black shadow dripped from the ceiling.

"His mental power is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that he can no longer use this method to mark people in the future." Yula touched her lips, and then her whole body turned into black slime, which burrowed into the stone slab under her feet.

Sol, who entered the warehouse, glanced at the roof intentionally or unintentionally at the moment the door was closed.

Afterwards, he walked through the corpses and rows of tall shelves, and came to the experimental table in a white candlelight without any haste.

The messenger pen is still quiet today, and there is no tutor to arrange work for him.

I don't know if Ku Jin was so leisurely when he was working here.

Sol opened his chair and sat down, took out the new level 1 witchcraft that he was studying recently, and began to analyze the compound runes that needed to be used in it.

Just after a while, he began to stare at the void in a daze.

However, Sol's diary has already flown out from a place where other people can't see.

Then the tip of Sol's right index finger began to turn white and transparent, and gradually lengthened, approaching the diary.

This is the inspiration that Xiaozao gave Sol, transforming part of his spiritual body into the form of tentacles, which greatly improved the flexibility and "predation" efficiency.

It's just that Sol can't touch the diary in this form.

Unable to touch the locator, unable to understand the morphological principle of the other party, it also made it impossible for Sol to transform the diary into his own locator.

However, in the past few days, Sol has also gained a lot of inspiration after reading the new book "How to Choose a Locator That Suits You".

To turn the diary into his own locator, he must first have a deeper and more stable connection with the diary.

The other is to re-examine their positioning.

He has ideas for both of these points, but he almost doesn't have anything at the moment, otherwise he can start researching.

Back to the present, after Sol's fingertips protruded a ray of spirit body, the spirit body gradually approached the diary, and actively sent energy to the diary.

"There is a good spirit body consciousness here, can the diary brother keep it for me for a while?"

As soon as Sol thought of this, the diary seemed to be touched by something, and he flipped to the last black page.

Then, Thor felt a power connect to his spirit body and received a signal.

This signal is a kind of inexplicable conceptual awareness, but Sol immediately understood the meaning of the signal as if he had no teacher.

"Request to turn on consciousness transmission."

"Hey!" Saul was taken aback, "Suddenly there is a sense of science fiction."

However, since this consciousness signal was translated based on Sol's cognition, it may just be that the wording that fits this sentence in Sol's memory is more sci-fi, and its essence should still be witchcraft.

"It would be interesting to communicate like this." He rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Turn on the transmission, limit... oh, I don't know his name yet, that is to limit the consciousness of the young administrator."

Then, the force connecting Thor's spirit body began to produce a weak suction.

Sol was still wondering if the power might be weaker, when he saw a new black page suddenly appeared on the diary.

[Here, what is this place? 】

A line of trembling and messy white writing appeared on the new page.

Sol responded in his mind: "This is where I temporarily store you. You may need to stay here for a while...Are you afraid of the dark?"

【Not afraid. 】

According to the rules, the white font first answered Sol's question, and then asked again.

[But it's weird here, I can't feel the passage of time. And every time I answer your question correctly, I can feel my soul energy draining. 】

Sol's eyes flashed.

Youth is the first astral consciousness to discover this problem. Is it because he has been a wraith for a long time, or is there something special about him?

"Yes, not just answering questions, every thought you have will consume your strength until your consciousness completely dissipates."

【…】

Six points can't express the complex mood of young people at this time.

The reason why the other party was able to write six points is probably because the diary deliberately translated it so that Saul could understand it.

[You lied to me, you didn't even intend to set me free! I still lost the bet. 】

The black pages were slightly unstable, as if the consciousness of the young administrator would disappear at any time.

Sol quickly explained, "I didn't mean to lie to you, I will replenish energy with you later, and I won't let you dissipate."

Although recharging the black pages is only a blank promise for the time being, Thor is confident that it can be done in the near future.

Feeling that the black pages had regained stability, Sol couldn't help shaking his head, it was really easy to deceive.

"However, you should be more careful. You didn't prepare any restraining force, and let me subdue you."

[I can't go out, and I don't have time. All I can do is try to die with you when you break your promise. But now I can't even think about it. 】

He entered the diary as soon as he opened his eyes, and was forced to answer all Sol's questions. He could not resist at all, and it was even difficult to erase himself.

The power Thor used to restrain him was completely beyond his imagination.

In fact, Thor still doesn't know which level of existence the death wizard's diary belongs to.

Gorza, who is a second-order official wizard, cannot perceive the existence of the diary, and Kira and Kismet have never noticed anything special about his left shoulder.

Ralph, who had frantically pursued the diary, once thought that with a diary, he could become a fourth-order official wizard.

It wouldn't be surprising if the level of the diary was really equivalent to a fourth-order official wizard.

But the more Sol came into contact with the diary, the more powerful he felt the diary.

The fourth level... may not be the limit of the diary!

Thinking about it this way, it is quite logical that the young man is a resentful spirit, and the countermeasures he prepared have no effect in front of the diary, and he has completely become the diary's servant.

Although Thor could use the power of the diary to enslave the young man and make him answer his own questions, he felt that there was no need to rigidify the relationship between the two.

Rational communication and proper respect can properly improve the subjective initiative of the sealed consciousness in the pages.

"Since you have no way to get out of the predicament now, you should understand that I don't need to deceive you anymore." Sol continued to appease the young man, "Don't worry, I just need you to stay here for a few years, as long as you don't play tricks, I will let you go in the future Come out, and the promise to give you freedom after a hundred years is still valid."

The white handwriting was silent for a moment, and finally chose to compromise.

After all, he had no choice.

【I see. In the meantime, I will do my best to serve you. 】

The other party didn't say anything to hope Saul would keep his promise.

Pointless.

[Let me introduce again, I was a second-tier official wizard before my death, but because of my bloodline, I was hunted down and abandoned my real name. But for convenience, you can call me Agu. 】

Death Wizard's Diary: The signal is being transmitted... Do you receive it?