Diary of the Death Wizard

Thor wrapped his mental power around Mengling, but Mengling didn't change.

He closed his eyes, started to meditate, and then opened a slit slightly.

This time, he finally saw something different.

"Compared to the erosion map, the new meditation method has the ability to observe other non-spiritual bodies. It is just that it has not been analyzed whether the ability corresponding to the monster or the ability corresponding to the distorted light is used when observing the dream bell."

Morton: [Judging from Penny's reaction, I prefer distorted light. 】

Sol nodded.

Meditating, he saw tiny shimmers of light on the shell.

At first he thought it was a kind of pearl, but after careful identification, he concluded that it should be scale powder.

"Could it be the phosphorous powder of butterflies?"

Morton agrees, but he has doubts.

Morton: [But master, your nightmare butterflies don't have phosphor powder on them. 】

Penny finally erupted at this time, "Actually, there are, but after entering the diary, my form has changed."

Penny was a little shy, "I seem to have become a bookmark in the diary."

bookmark?

Indeed.

Ever since Penny tried to peek at Thor's lost memory and was taken away by the diary and rescued, her form was completely different from that of the normal nightmare butterfly.

"Penny, why are you afraid of this Mengling?"

"I can't say. I just feel that I am upset when I see it, and I feel flustered when I hear it."

Herman; 【Do you have a heart? 】

Penny said angrily, "I have a heart!"

Sol put the dream bell into the storage, "What about this?"

This time Penny finally flew out of the diary.

"It's better, I just feel a little uneasy."

At this time Sol also felt that the dream bell in the storage was a little unstable, as if he had sensed Penny's presence.

"Will Wizard Dodge also find out about Penny's existence? He didn't say anything at the time, but left in a hurry... However, there is a problem with this kind of reaction."

"Penny, you should go back to the diary. Don't come out until I research the secret of Mengling."

"Hey!" Penny went back without any hesitation.

It usually likes to come out and fly, but now it is so scared that it shrinks back directly, which highlights the specialness of Mengling even more.

An: [The owner of the dream bell is Clark, a third-level wizard. His title here is Dream Maker. Maybe this dream word is also the dream of the nightmare butterfly. 】

Herman; 【This is not easy! Could it be Clark that the rescuer Dodge asked for? 】

For a while, Sol and the consciousness in the diary were all quiet.

If it was really a Tier 3 wizard who came here...

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside.

With such a rhythmic and steady voice, you don't need to guess Sol to know that it is the butler Hope.

"Please come in."

With Saul's permission, Hope walked in with a tray in his hand.

"Master Tower Master, it's time for you to eat. This is the dinner I prepared according to your physical condition."

The tableware on the tray was beautiful, but the food on it didn't look delicious.

Or more like dark cuisine.

Seeing Sol staring at the dinner but not picking up the cutlery, Hope smiled and said, "Sorry master, I'm not very good at cooking, but I will pick a qualified chef for you as soon as possible."

"Forget it." Sol picked up the bowl and plate, and poured the food into his mouth twice. The taste was really strange.

He put the empty plate back on the tray, and moved his throat to let the food go straight into his stomach, "You don't need to bother to start a fire, just extract the nutrients and energy directly. I'm not picky."

Seeing Sol's somewhat reluctant expression, the butler bowed, "I'm very sorry, if it is made into a nutritional potion, what flavor do you like?"

Sol opened his mouth and paused for two seconds before saying, "It's better to be like white water."

Hope looked serious, nodding his head and touching his chest as if he had taken on a difficult and important task.

"I will do my best."

"I brought the food, but where did you get these tableware?" Sol looked at the bowl and tray in front of him with interest.

He had wandered around the wizard tower before, but found no such debris.

Hope bowed again, "It's the excess material born from the growth of the Wizard Tower, and I processed it simply."

After speaking, he glanced at the empty room, "If you don't mind, Master Tower Master, please let me clean up the room for you."

Sol stood up.

There is nothing in his room, how should he clean it up?

Before Sol could ask, he suddenly felt a wave of mental power coming in from the mist in the distance.

Someone outside the Rhine Lake sent him a signal to ask for a meeting?

Could it be that Dodge is back?

No, the fluctuation of mental power is very stable, and the signal should be sent in deliberately by witchcraft.

"I can't feel any malice from this spiritual body...could it be a visit from Dodge's customers?"

It was less than a day since Saul had taken over the Rhinesee. Even if Dodge deliberately spread the news after leaving, not many people should know the changes here.

It was dark.

The original gray mist was set off by the night and became much whiter.

Sol put on a large cloak, stepped on the black raft, and moved forward in silence.

From time to time, the deep lake water submerges the surface of the bamboo rafts, bringing coolness that permeates the bone marrow.

The lakeside gradually came into view, and a short man, perhaps less than 1.2 meters tall, stood by the lakeside.

He carried a huge luggage on his back.

The height of the luggage is twice the height of the man, and it is also three meters wide.

The luggage consisted of several packages and wooden boxes, tightly bound together with hemp rope thick as a forearm. It looks precarious, as if it will fall apart at any moment.

The other party originally looked at the lake with a smile on his face, but his expression changed after seeing the person who came from Dodge change into another person.

It's just that this change of face is only a blink of an eye.

In the next second, he put on a warm smile again.

"Although I don't know your name yet, I think we will become good friends in the future." The short man tightened the rope on his shoulders, shaking the huge luggage collection behind him.

"My name is Saul, and I just bought the entire Lake Rhine from Wizard Dodge. If you want to find Wizard Dodge, you may have to make a trip for nothing."

The short man clenched the straps on his shoulders with both hands, and said with a smile: "I will find whoever owns the Rhine Lake. I haven't introduced you yet. My name is Gagadrum, and I am the most famous traveling merchant in Borderlands. I come to Rhine Lake I want to buy a few complete spirit bodies. I wonder if Sir Saul would like to sell the wraiths in the lake like Wizard Dodge?"

Although Jia Jiagu asked this way, he felt in his heart that it was impossible for Sol to disagree.

The wizards who occupy the Rhine Lake are all for the wraiths in the lake and other materials that may be exchanged for the wraiths.

Otherwise, lacking other resources and being located in the remote Lake Rhine, how could it be possible to keep attracting wizards?

However, Saul's answer made Gaga stunned.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I still have to let you go in vain. I don't intend to sell the wraiths in Lake Rhine."

Jia Jiagu showed a forced smile, "Are you really not planning to sell? But what can you do if you don't sell? Even if you are a wizard who majors in dark attributes, you can't use so many wraiths? Use a lot of wraiths The accumulated pollution caused is not easy to solve.”

If it is a wizard whose life is about to come to an end, he has to use a large number of wraiths to quickly increase his mental power and magic power, praying for a temporary breakthrough to prolong his life.

In that way, you can understand the other party's behavior a little bit.

But the sorcerer Sol in front of him is clearly a young sorcerer with exuberant vitality and not much pollution on the outside. What's the use of him guarding such a treasure mountain?

Could it be that he could increase his strength by looking at the wraith every day?

Although Jiajiagu still had a smile on his face, he was already thinking in his heart: should he encourage other dark attribute wizards to seize the Rhine Lake and reopen this closed market?

Just when Jiajiagu decided to give Saul the death penalty, he suddenly heard the person on the other side speak again.

"Although you can't sell wraiths, since you have come to the Spirit Purification Wizard Tower, do you want me to check your body for pollution?"

Sol smiled and started the first marketing of the new store opening.

Saul: Take every marketing opportunity!