Diary of the Death Wizard

Oops!

It was too urgent to come out just now, Sol just picked up the thing casually, and the side with the word map on the three-dimensional coordinates was exposed outside.

"Hmm~"

This time the nasal voice turned a corner, and there was a smell of prayer.

A second-level apprentice saw something he was interested in, but he didn't grab it, he just expressed his appeal.

Expressed the appeal very...

Sol sighed in his heart, and turned to the senior who seemed harmless to humans and animals and had a very low sense of existence, and whispered: "Senior, it's almost eight o'clock now, why don't we go back to the West Tower dormitory?"

"Um!"

A short but pleasant voice sounded.

Sol walked quickly back to Sita, and the second-level apprentice followed closely behind him.

It was silent, and there was no sense of presence.

Like a ghost.

When Sol returned to the Sita dormitory, most of the apprentices also returned.

It seems to be a convention that few people will stay in the East Tower after eight o'clock, but they will not come back too early.

At this moment, it was the most lively time in the West Tower dormitory area, and even some veteran first-level apprentices who lived on the sixth floor would come out to breathe.

Without him, the pressure is too great.

The living environment is such a small wizard's tower, less than the second level, and there are few opportunities to go out.

After a day of dizzy study, the moment when we just return to the dormitory area is the most exhausting and relaxing moment for everyone.

Saul had rarely seen apprentices like this.

Because every time he went back to the dormitory, he just went straight in, and never stayed outside.

But today seems to be very lively.

"Sol!" Keri leaned against the door of her dormitory, as if waiting for Sol.

Seeing someone, she took two steps forward, a little unhappy.

"Why didn't you go to the mutual aid party?"

Sol blinked his eyes.

"I forgot."

He really forgot.

At the beginning, after discovering the three-dimensional coordinate axis, I devoted myself to research and had no time to consider the passage of time. Later, I was bent over by so many tasks, and almost had no time to rush back to the East Tower.

In this state, how could he be in the mood to think of the slightest bit of the Mutual Aid Association?

"I went because I heard from Dorze that you would go." Keri pouted, her expression much richer than usual.

"I just said consider..."

"I knew that Dorze was unreliable." Keli made an angry look, but recovered quickly, and even smiled, "But the mutual aid meeting was also very interesting. We discussed it together, and it really made me understand what I had never done before. The question I thought about, hehehe..."

Saul looked at Keri in horror.

Keri was terrified by Saul's gaze, and quickly lowered her head to examine herself, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Sol touched his arm. When Keri laughed just now, he suddenly felt creepy, and now the goosebumps haven't gone down yet.

"Why are you smiling like that?" Saul asked bluntly.

"Laughing?" Keli touched her face subconsciously, "Why am I laughing?"

"that is……"

"Hee hee hee……"

Saul and Keli turned their heads at the same time, and saw not far away, the girl who lived diagonally opposite them was talking to Dorze with a smile.

"……Hee hee hee."

Dorze seemed to hear something interesting and started laughing too.

Sol only felt that the atmosphere in the entire dormitory area had become strange.

He looked into the distance again, did all the new apprentices in the corridor come out? Why are there so many people?

"Hee hee hee."

"Hee hee hee……"

The seemingly normal, but actually weird smile resounded in the corridor from time to time.

Sol's eyes finally fell on Keri in front of him.

"Hee hee hee." She was still looking at Dorze, as if hearing something interesting, she also laughed.

"Kuri!" Saul slapped Keli on the forehead.

"Ah!" Keli was dumbfounded by the photo, "What are you doing?"

Saul didn't know how to explain it, but he always felt that Keri couldn't keep smiling like this.

Saul dragged Keri into his dormitory.

The first time Keli entered Sol's dormitory, she fixed her eyes on Sol's desk.

Sure enough, Xueba is still more interested in learning.

As soon as Sol closed the door, he remembered that the insignificant senior was still behind him.

He wanted to open the door and invite the senior in, but when he looked up, he found that the senior who could only say "um" had already stood behind Keri.

Keri looked at Sol's table curiously at this moment, but resisted not to turn over it with her hands.

But the senior came behind Keli, and suddenly lowered his head. His mouth was like a stretchable water pipe, which stretched out more than ten centimeters and stuck to the top of Keli's head.

But Keri still stared intently at Saul's desk as if she didn't feel anything.

"Senior, don't!"

Keri heard Sol's exclamation, and quickly turned her head, only to see an uncle standing behind her at some point.

The uncle's worm-like mouth seemed to be attached to her head.

Although Keli was usually a proud and calm little girl, when she saw someone "kiss" her on the head, she was frightened and froze all over.

When I tried to move again, I found that I couldn't move my whole body.

"Sol...Sol..." The little girl, who was only twelve years old, asked Sol for help in a trembling voice.

Just as Sol was about to step forward, he saw the senior shaking his head at Sol.

"Hmm~"

There were also twists and turns of rejection.

"Gudong."

It was as if something had been sucked out of Keri's brain, and there was an obvious bulge in the pipe-like mouth that moved from Keri's head to the senior's mouth.

After that, the senior withdrew his weird long mouth, wiped it with the back of his hand, and nodded to Sol.

"Um!"

Sol's first reaction was that the senior was telling him that there was no problem.

Ever since the senior withdrew her mouth, Keli had been in a daze, her complexion getting darker and worse.

"I've been fucked." She raised her hand to touch the top of her head. There were two small wounds, which only tingled slightly when touched.

Keli came back to her senses, and bowed respectfully to the senior who saved her.

"Thank you very much."

But the senior ignored Keri and nodded his chin at Saul.

"Uh-huh."

Sol respectfully handed over the blueprint in his hand to the senior.

Anyway, the senior had already seen the blueprint, even if Saul didn't give it to him, it wouldn't be difficult for the other party to grab it.

Furthermore, he helped Keli.

And Corrie helped Saul.

"Senior, those people outside, are you going to help?" Saul asked tentatively.

The senior looked at the blueprint that Saul handed him, while shaking his head with a look of indifference.

Saul breathed a sigh of relief when he got a negative answer.

He wasn't very enthusiastic, but he was actually afraid that the senior was a nice guy.

Now it seems that the other party's rescue of Keli was more of an exchange of benefits.

If Sol hadn't shown that he valued Keri, the seniors might not have made a move.

That's fine, Saul likes to exchange benefits and doesn't like to owe favors.

"If the senior likes it, I can tell you the principle of this thing."

Now that the blueprints have been given out, Sol doesn't mind talking more. He believed that a second-level apprentice would be able to understand the basic principles of this drawing sooner or later.

Since the other party also likes to exchange benefits, Sol doesn't mind playing his rare cards first.

In this way, his hole cards will not lose their value so quickly.

The silent senior did not refuse, Sol directly pulled him and Keri to the long table, and briefly explained the concept and application of the coordinate axis.

After a few brief sentences, the room was silent for a moment.

The senior suddenly opened his mouth wide.

His mouth is stretchable like rubber, and there is room for his whole arm to go in.

And then he actually reached in, licked and licked in his mouth, and pulled out booklets.

There are some messy handwriting on the booklet.

Byron's study notes.

"Senior, is your name Byron?"

Senior Byron nodded. He hesitated for a moment, then took out a sharp dagger from his mouth, and casually cut a five-centimeter cut in his neck.

Dark red blood gurgled out.

Neither Saul nor Keri expected it.

How is this going?

Perform suicide on the spot?

Unexpectedly, a mouthful of big yellow teeth and a thick tongue were struggling under the wound.

"The parasites in the Mutual Aid Society won't harm people's lives." A hoarse voice sounded, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, "But it's not a good thing either, don't get close, don't mind your own business."

From the moment Byron started speaking, his wounds were healing, and after he finished speaking the last word, the wounds disappeared, leaving only a line of blood, spreading from his neck to his chest.