Diary of the Death Wizard

It turns out that this meditation map is called an erosion map.

But Saul still felt that the name he chose was more vivid and appropriate.

"Teacher, I asked other people, and none of their meditation books have this picture, but I have it... Someone moved my book, someone wanted to kill me!"

Thor's expression kept changing between anger and fear.

"So?" Katz was calm, even a little indifferent.

"Master, please save me."

Kaz's white brow furrowed, and he looked down at Thor.

"Boy, the world of wizards is not true, good, or beautiful. In order to become stronger and explore deeper mysteries, everyone will do whatever they can. What you have to do is to adapt to this world, not just seek refuge."

"Mr. Katz, I understand natural selection, but I have only been an apprentice for two days, and someone ordered maids and even other apprentices to deal with me. Is there any other secret in this? I am now..." Sol shrugged his shoulders , clutching his stomach, and said pitifully, "I don't even dare to eat the food brought by the maid."

"Natural selection?" Kaz was taken aback, "You don't have much knowledge, kid, but you have a lot of words in your mouth."

He thought for a while, and finally let go, "No matter who wants to harm you, instructing the servants and apprentices of the wizard tower is indeed beyond the limit. I know about this, and no one will dare to touch the apprentice's supplies in the future."

He put one hand on the top of Sol's head, "It's your own ability to avoid the calculations of the erosion map, and this is the most important thing. Go back and eat well, study hard, become stronger, and then you will find that the road to the wizard A crisis is much more terrifying than someone plotting against you."

Sol's request for help today consumed the time of asking questions. After Katz finished speaking, he walked out of the mortuary with his hands behind his back.

Saul breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little disappointed.

Although Kaz said that Saul would not have to worry about being counted again in daily life, he did not say that he would help Saul find the murderer behind the scenes.

In other words, he still has to worry that Sid will find trouble for him in other places, and even... kill himself by himself.

Fortunately, the wizard's tower should have a certain degree of restraint on the second-level apprentices, otherwise Sid would not have tried all kinds of tricks to deal with him.

A second-level apprentice can kill a new apprentice with just a few fingers.

Still want to find a way to become stronger as soon as possible.

At the same time, he must find a way to escape Sid's tricks before he has the ability to resist.

Sol started copying again.

His face was expressionless, and his pen was fast. Even when he was transcribing Noah's text in charge of the book, he didn't slow down much.

At seven o'clock, he left the mortuary.

Just as he was going out, he suddenly saw the door of the scarlet room next door open, and a man in his early twenties walked out of it. The badge on his clothes showed that he was also a first-class apprentice.

You can tell by his age that he is a very senior first-level apprentice.

The other party saw Sol, but his eyes skipped as if he saw the air.

Sol silently stepped aside, letting the other party go up the ramp first.

There is no work today, everyone can leave work on time.

Sol stood against the door for a while, trying to see if the deepest red wooden door would open.

That should be the room where the first stage of disposing of the corpses is located.

But Saul waited for about ten minutes, and there was no movement from the door.

Thinking not to delay here for too long, Saul hurried away with the book in his arms.

...

Kaz is not in a good mood today.

None of his new apprentices satisfied him.

That Duke has a high perception of dark elements and good magic talent, but he can't turn his head and has no spirituality.

Even a few small runes are so difficult to learn, how can I get in touch with witchcraft in the future?

That Angela's talent is not bad, and she is smarter than Duke, but her mind is too impetuous.

Those big eyes are cute and cute, but they always turn around.

Even learning the basics, something that only requires hard work, she can play well.

I also thought that I was very good at pretending to be innocent.

Katz himself is not a calculating person, so he doesn't like such apprentices either.

In his opinion, those who become high-level wizard apprentices through calculations will eventually fall on the road to becoming a formal wizard.

And Angela reminded Katz of another girl.

That guy is probably tasting the bad results he planted at the beginning.

As for Sol...

Katz didn't take him to heart at all at first.

In his opinion, for a person without magical talent, becoming an apprentice is a waste of resources in the wizard tower.

Thinking about it, Sol must have played some tricks to become an apprentice.

Katz originally wanted to get him out in the first test, but accidentally discovered Thor's talent in soul.

No, it is not accurate to say that it was an accidental discovery.

Someone had ordered him.

Katz walked slowly on the ramp between the sixteenth and seventeenth floors of the East Tower.

The sixteenth and seventeenth floors of the East Tower are the residences of the mentors.

Suddenly, the surrounding shadows suddenly moved.

Obviously the light from the candlestick is still so stable, but the shadows under the feet seem to be fleeing, turning into countless fine black spots, colliding and jumping, scrambling to get into the cracks in the rocks.

Katz stopped, his face twitching, his breathing slowed.

Who said official wizards can't be afraid?

He looked up and saw a man walking down the ramp.

His arms were close to his sides without swinging, and his heels were raised high when he walked, with only a little bit of the toes touching the ground.

It's as if the ground is dirty and he's trying to avoid touching it.

Most importantly, that person was covered in pink bandages, only showing a pair of silver eyes.

Katz bent down deeply.

"Tower Master."

"Um."

With a simple response, the man in the pink bandage and Katz passed by.

Katz let out a half breath from the bottom of his heart.

But before he could spit out the other half, he found that the tower master stopped after taking two steps.

He turned around quickly, not daring to turn his back to the tower owner.

"That little guy, isn't he very suitable for handling corpses?"

Even the official wizard Katz would be afraid of the tower master, but his voice was very gentle.

"Yes, his soul talent is indeed good. The first time he processed a corpse, he actually found one more material than me."

"Hehe, it must be because you didn't take it seriously." The tower master laughed.

Katz shuddered.

"Show him this, let him master it quickly."

There was a deep hole in the bandage on the tower master's abdomen. He stretched his slender fingers in and took out a book made of thin silk cloth.

"Okay." Kaz took it with both hands.

"By the way, tower master," Katz suddenly remembered that kid asking for help today, "someone touched that kid's meditation book and replaced one page with an erosion map."

The Tower Master turned around, seeming quite interested.

"He meditates with an erosion map?"

"Uh, probably not, how can the new apprentice resist the erosion map? It should be lucky to find something wrong, so I didn't tell me until today."

A cold wind howled through the passage.

The body of the tower master, with only his toes on the ground, swayed like a reed.

"That can't be done. The wizard apprentice is mine, the meditation book is mine, and the maid is mine." The tower master's eyes were curved, and he seemed to be smiling. "By the way, the laboratory is mine too."

laboratory?

Katz felt cold sweat coming out of his hair, but he was too shy to let it flow to his cheeks.

"You go find that bad guy and make him pay."

After finishing speaking, the tower master turned around and continued to descend.

After his figure disappeared behind the curve, countless black shadow dots bounced out of the cracks in the stones, happily forming the shadow again.

Katz looked down at the book in his hand, a little puzzled.

Tower Master, why do you value that Sol so much?