Diary of the Death Wizard

To be honest, Senior Sister Kong Sha has grown up like this, Sol thinks she should no longer need a brain.

He quickly lowered his head, afraid that senior sister Kong Sha would think he was laughing at her.

"Do you remember?" Kong Sha tightened slightly her hands on Saul's shoulders.

Sol immediately broke out in a sweat.

"Remember, remember." He said repeatedly.

Kong Sha finally let him go, "Remember, at least the brain of a first-level apprentice a month."

"But if there are not so many first-level apprentice corpses, what should we do?"

Kong Sha looked down at Sol, the warmth just now had long since disappeared, revealing her true face that could not be hidden in the future.

"Then you need to find a way by yourself. Remember, if the quantity is not enough, I will not give you a second potion."

Konsha is gone.

Leave a vial for Thor.

The potion is packed in a glass bottle with a cork plugged in the mouth, and the cork is covered with a small piece of leather and wrapped with silk thread.

For fear of leaking.

But the first thing Saul did after Konsha left was to struggle to open the bottle cap of the potion.

The potion is transparent, and some bubbles are produced when shaken.

With a straight face, Sol leaned forward and sniffed lightly.

A faint fishy smell.

Not too bad to say the least.

Sol quickly capped the bottle and resealed the bottle with leather.

With a thought in his heart, he immediately sat down and began to meditate.

After a while, Sol opened his eyes.

"The efficiency of meditation has improved a little. Although it is only a little bit, but because my magic power is too little, I can feel it clearly. It has indeed improved."

Thor looked at the potion on the table in disbelief.

Just by smelling it, he could feel the difference.

This medicine is so powerful!

If you really want to swallow it in one gulp as Kongsha said, and then sleep for a day and a night, wouldn't you be able to become a walking element particle absorber?

But the price to be paid behind it is also huge.

The hardcover book reminded myself that if you drink all of it, it will become someone else's spell-casting material in three years.

What form will I be at that time? A magical mass of dead flesh? Or a walking dead?

But Senior Sister Kong Sha made him drink all of it within a month!

Sol remained expressionless, and kept the small bottle close to his body.

Even without the reminder in the hardcover book, he had no intention of taking this potion at all.

The purpose of keeping it was to appease Kong Sha, after all, he planned to hug this long white thigh and use it to fight against Sid.

Secondly, the efficacy of this potion is terrifying, and Sol also wants to find an opportunity to study it carefully. It is only valid for one month, which is too short.

"Maybe the hardcover book can help me make some improvements." Sol was still reluctant to part with the huge improvement brought by the potion, "After all, it is a magic potion that can improve the efficiency of meditation just by smelling it."

"Wait, is it okay to take a sniff?" Sol was lost in thought.

...

The next day, Sol, who had dark circles under his eyes, met Keri, who also had dark circles, at the door of the public classroom.

The two looked at each other, tacitly did not comment on each other's appearance.

With the same steps and actions, they came to a familiar corner, pulled out the chairs, and sat down together.

As soon as she sat down, Keli yawned abruptly.

Tears squeezed out from the corners of his eyes, and were mercilessly wiped away by the back of his hand.

"You seem to be very tired, have you stayed up late again?" Although Sol has no right to say anything about others.

"I just feel the urgency of time, those bad guys will not give us time to grow."

The "bad guy" that Keli referred to was the mutual aid club that made her abnormal more than ten days ago.

Keli has always been proud, and her study progress is also the fastest among this group of freshmen.

Except for Saul who can't see through the progress, Keli thinks she has worked very hard.

But ever since she was inexplicably parasitized in the Mutual Aid Club without realizing it, Keli realized how ridiculous it was to only compare progress with the same group of apprentices.

Even if there is only a small level difference, there is still a huge gap between the hunter and the prey.

Weakness is the original sin!

Looking only at your feet when climbing a steep mountain will make you ignore the boulders falling overhead.

So she works harder.

What is liver and what is roll are vividly reflected in Keli.

Sol doesn't know Keri's determination, but he knows Keri's pride.

The experience in the Mutual Aid Club had already stung Keri's jaw, forcing her to bow her head.

Saul also knew that even though Corrie was a real little girl, she would not be defeated by this little setback.

"Did you notice," Keli whispered to Sol, staring at a corner of the classroom, "they don't look as weird as they did that day now."

Sol still looked down at the book, and his eyelids quickly rolled.

In the corner at the front of the classroom, Dozer and Rocky were still sitting next to Duke, but they were both talking to the girls in the row behind.

Keri said the girl was named Jenna.

Once stopped Saul and wanted to invite him to the mutual aid club, but Saul pushed him back, and in the end he didn't have a chance to speak.

Jenna still looks a little shy, but it can be seen that she enjoys being surrounded by boys in her heart.

Although he only glanced at it, Sol could also see that Duke's expression was a little absent-minded, and Daze was complacent.

Only Rocky, who didn't think much of himself, would glow when his eyes fell on Jenna.

"Youth..."

But thinking that these people seem to have participated in mutual aid associations, Sol changed his words again, "This short youth."

"I have observed them these days." Keri continued to whisper to Saul, "except when they came back on the first day, they behaved strangely. They never showed any strange reactions at that time. But I inquired quietly, and the mutual aid club seemed to be It has been established for several years.”

How many years has it been established? Then do those seniors and sisters around them also have many members of mutual aid associations?

Thinking that there might be a certain parasite on these people, and they might become strange puppets at any time, Sol and Keri shuddered.

It's as if you're walking down the hallway and everyone you pass is unconsciously grinning.

"It's impossible for everyone to be a member of the Mutual Aid Society. Doesn't Senior Byron have the means to deal with them?" Saul explained.

Keri bit her lip, and sometimes she would wake up with a nightmare and reach out to touch the scar on her head.

"But Senior Byron didn't want to interfere in their affairs. Two days ago, Jenna asked me to attend the party again, but I didn't go."

Saul was never invited again, but he also found it a little tricky.

This kind of organization is troublesome when it sticks.

Sometimes it's not something you can avoid if you don't want to, especially when the organizers behind it have ulterior motives.

"You have to be careful, don't let them target you."

"It's okay, I told Jenna, Gudo asked me to help in his laboratory." Keri brushed her hair, "They don't dare to mess with the tutor."

She suggested to Saul again: "You are fine, so go find Senior Byron. If the organizers of the mutual aid association find out that you are getting close to Senior Byron, they may not dare to pester you."

Sol shook his head, "Senior Byron is about to turn thirty, and he is about to leave the Wizard Tower."

Sol told Keri that he would be sent away if he could not be promoted to the third-level apprentice before the age of thirty.

Ke Li was surprised, and could barely suppress her voice, "So that's the case. No wonder those second-level apprentices who took refuge in the nobles were all very old, and they were dismissed by the Wizard Tower."

"I don't know when we can get out of this tower?"

Sol has never been out of the wizard's tower since he crossed over, and even the range of activities is only a few places.

Almost forget what the sun looks like.

If he hadn't been full of study and work all day long, leaving him no time to think about it, Sol might have been locked up insane.

The second chapter is coming