Diary of the Death Wizard

What the hell?

This was Gajagu's first reaction when he heard that Sol wanted to check him for contamination in his body.

Apprentice wizards need to enter the third level before the age of 30, in order to prevent mutations caused by their own spiritual and magical radiation pollution.

Formal wizards are more afraid of temptation and depravity from the intellectual level.

The wizards and other magical creatures wandering in the Borderlands will always have to resist the continuous pollution of the Borderlands itself.

Every year, a large number of wizards and magical creatures die from the pollution of Borderlands. However, a small number of people survive the pollution and use the unique resources and rules of Borderlands to strengthen themselves and successfully advance.

This is also the fundamental reason why outsiders keep pouring into Borderlands.

Dangerous, but full of opportunity.

Let those desperate people in the barren land have the possibility to take a step forward.

Seeing Jia Jiagu's questioning, Sol also knew that the proposal of a stranger was more likely to cause vigilance.

Sol tilted his head and thought for a while, before throwing out a more tempting condition.

"You are the first person to visit after the establishment of the Elven Wizard Tower. This is the first business... I can provide free medical treatment."

"Oh, young wizard, many years of traveling in the mainland tells me that the most expensive is the free one. I would rather you set out a condition, and then consider whether you need to complete this transaction."

"How about establishing a steady supply if you need a quid pro quo?"

Thor let the raft land, jumped onto the lakeside, squinted his eyes, and looked up and down the jaga drum.

"Of course, if you are really afraid, you can also choose to give up the transaction."

Unexpectedly, Jia Jia puffed up her chest, "The person who can replace Wizard Dodge must not be an ordinary wizard. I believe in your strength. If this is the case, so what if you need to take risks? The greater the risk, the greater the reward, I agree to this deal!" "

Sol was not surprised. How could a person who dared to be a wandering merchant in the land of no man be a life-saving person?

"Then please put down your luggage first, and let me see your back."

Jiajiagu first clenched the strap on his shoulders, and then let go.

He bent his knees slightly, letting the bottom of the luggage behind him drop to the ground.

"I can't put down this pile of luggage. If you want to see my back, come to the gap between me and the luggage."

The sound of Jiajia's drum became calm.

Sol's words made him understand that the other party did have two brushes. Capable people need to be respected.

Sol was expressionless, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He just used the meditation method to observe Jia Jiagu's body. Some disturbing shadows were seen behind the opponent.

If there is pollution on the other party's body, it is likely to be behind the entanglement of black shadows.

Gaga's reaction also made Sol realize that he was right.

"If I continue to strengthen my meditation method, then I hope to achieve the word 'Wang'."

He walked behind Jiajia drum, followed the latter's slightly lowered neck, and observed the connection between the body and the luggage.

As expected.

There is a puddle of black mucus on Jiajiagu's back connected to the luggage behind him.

For the time being, it is not clear whether it grew from him or from the luggage.

Thor turned his newly grown little finger of his right hand into a slender tentacle, and slowly approached the black slime.

When the tentacles were less than 10 centimeters away from the mucus, the black mucus suddenly reacted violently. It kept shrinking, expanding, and deforming, and made a "gurgling" sound.

A thin layer of sweat immediately broke out from the back of Jiajia's head.

He endured no pain, nor did he speak to stop Saul's actions.

But Saul saw that his whole body was tense, as if he would jump up and attack him in the next second.

"Although willing to take risks, are you always ready to turn the tables?"

Sol wasn't nervous, he was even a little excited. It was as if he had returned to the time when he had just become an apprentice and was assigned to the mortuary to dissect corpses.

Through continuous practice and exploration, his cognition has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Thor withdrew from his memories, curbed his mental power fluctuations on the tentacles, and at the same time secretly sent a trace of pollution from the Kuroshio to the tips of the tentacles.

The black mucus that reacted violently became docile in an instant.

This made Jiajiagu, who had almost reached the limit of his patience, startled suddenly, and immediately felt great joy and strong uneasiness in his heart.

It was the unreality of being rescued, having hope, after being tortured for so long.

He gritted his teeth and still didn't move or speak.

Saul didn't pay attention to Gaga's mental activity. He was just carefully preventing the opponent from counterattacking, while slowly letting the tentacles come into intimate contact with the black slime.

And expand the contact surface as much as possible.

The black slime still didn't resist, and even entangled Sol's tentacles intimately, like a lover's nostalgic touch.

However, on the next side, the picture is poor and the murderous intent is revealed.

The tentacles that were still entangled with the mucus suddenly opened all the suction cups.

The sharp teeth on the sucker and the forked tongue inside suck the pollution inside the black slime.

For a moment, the black slime also wanted to run away and resist. But because he was bound by the tentacles, he couldn't get out of the prison in the first time.

In the next second, its size decreased rapidly, and it gradually lost its ability to resist.

When the translucent gray tentacles were gradually dyed with nerve-like slender and forked black threads, Thor felt the pollution and a familiar spiritual force gradually filling the soul-fishing tentacles.

Although he still had strength, even though he could completely absorb all the pollution, he still stopped absorbing the pollution before the black filament spread to his palm.

Then he amputated the newly born little finger again. Bring the tentacles covered with black lines to Gaga Drum.

Jia Jiagu stared at the slender black tentacle less than half a meter long, and was stunned.

He finally realized what kind of wizard he had met and what kind of crazy but correct decision he had made.

"You, you cleared all the pollution in my body...?"

Sol shrugged his shoulders, "Although I really want to admit it, it's a pity that it hasn't been completely cleared."

"Pollution has invaded your body for a long time, and has had a deep entanglement with your magic power and mental problems. With my ability, I can't completely eradicate it for the time being. I can only remove most of the polluted bodies that have mutated and manifested, and then Then give you a treatment to increase your resistance and repair power. But it may take a long time to completely eradicate the pathogen...the source of pollution."

But the cunning businessman didn't quite believe Saul's words.

He still maintains a respectful attitude and carefully probes.

"If you think my reward is not enough, then I am willing to offer all my goods and my treasures in exchange for a chance to be completely healthy." Jia Jiagu kept rubbing his hands, pleading, "Please Pity me, a crypt man who has been tortured by pollution for more than ten years."

Crypt people are one of the common races in the Neferet continent.

It's just that I didn't expect that someone would come to the State Continent and become a merchant wandering in the land of no man.

Saul has his own principles.

No matter what treasures Gagadrum could offer, no amount of wealth, no matter how pitifully he behaved, he couldn't cure the crypt man completely.

The ability displayed was completely beyond the scope of his control, and it is likely to make him a rare material on the test bench of other powerful wizards, and he will be kept in captivity forever.

Thor didn't change his face, and stretched out his right hand, which was already prepared, and there were traces of black mucus on it that were constantly corroding his skin.

It seems that it wants to drill into his body to complete a new parasite.

"It's not that I don't want to treat you, but I just continue. Before you are completely cured, I will become a new breeding ground for this pollution source. When the pollution source backfires, we will all die."

Jia Jiagu looked at Sol's palm, wanting to find the flaws in his words, but he was too aware of the power of this black slime.

Finally, he smiled wistfully, "Also, if a foreign wizard can easily solve the pollution that Borderlands has added to us, then you will definitely become the new owner of Borderlands and become the god here."

Crypt people have their own beliefs. They believe in the Mother Earth, who is the will of the world.

Sol withdrew his palm, lowered his head and said in a calm tone: "I will not become a god, I don't believe in God."