Diary of the Death Wizard

Byron was still used to treating his lodging place as his laboratory, and went back to his room to study alone with the black powder in hand.

Sol greeted the senior whom he hadn’t seen for a long time—although the senior is not as strong as him now—it was a day late to see the little apprentice Noah who was thrown into the chaos by himself.

The chaotic domain is still full of black sand and soil, and the terrain is gentle and undulating as far as the eye can see, with no high mountains and forests. Only at the end of the sky can we see some black and gray mountain-like undulations.

Sol turned his head and saw a crooked little house on a small hill.

Or call it a small shack.

The materials for building the house are mainly some unused shelves that Saul threw to Noah.

Marsh, the coachman who is no longer driving, provides huge mushrooms, but unfortunately these mushrooms can't thrive in the chaos. It can only grow to the thickness of an index finger in a potted plant, and it can barely be used to eat.

Sol took a few steps to this humble house, but he didn't see Noah when he went around.

He simply flew into the air, and soon saw the little apprentice who was working with his head down in a low-lying area in the distance.

Sol flew over, just in time to see Noah pull out a dark green plant from the ground, somewhat like aloe.

"Mentor!" Noah looked up and saw Sol, and tears filled his eyes with excitement.

Life in Chaotic Land is very difficult, he wants to meet other people, but is also afraid of meeting other people. Living alone, there is almost no sense of time passing except for sunrise and sunset.

In addition, Sol didn't come here within a month, and Noah didn't sleep well in the past two days, and he was always worried that Sol left him here alone.

Looking at the tearful little apprentice, Sol also knew what he was worried about, so he couldn't help but smiled and patted the other person's head.

After the algae flew out from the back of Sol's neck and encircled Noah's belly, Sol took Noah back to his hut.

"Didn't you use the witchcraft props I gave you when you built this house?"

Some witchcraft props can also be used by ordinary people without magical powers.

Noah shrank his neck, "I, I think it's better to save more magic crystals before getting familiar with this place, so I'm not willing to use it."

He was a little worried that Saul would blame him for not trusting him.

But Saul approved of Noah's choice, "It's okay, after all, you live here alone, and it's more important to have your own opinion. What are you holding in your hand, the plants here?"

Noah raised his hand, "It's a plant with a lot of water. I've tested it with the reagent you left behind, and it's basically safe. So I want to transplant it near the house and see if I can grow more."

Although Sol also left a lot of food for Noah, he is still working hard to develop a new way of survival.

Sol looked at the other things that Noah picked up one by one, a small number of shriveled plants, some remains of suspected biological corpses, and many useless stones.

Because Noah's knowledge reserve is not enough, Saul didn't criticize anything, but encouraged him to continue exploring, but the premise is to ensure his own safety.

"How many basic runes have you learned now?"

"Three." Noah immediately squatted down and wrote directly on the ground with his fingers.

There is no way to infuse magic power, nor can he mobilize mental power. Now Noah can only memorize the appearance of runes by rote.

"No one knows that you can learn two runes by yourself? It seems that your graphic talent is not bad. But when you learn compound runes in the future, this talent will not be enough."

Sol also squatted down without hesitation, "Let me teach you a method called the coordinate method, which is convenient for you to remember, and the most important thing is to facilitate your understanding of compound runes in the future."

There was no one around, and Sol directly used the earth as a blackboard, and combined his experience in learning runes with his experience in casting spells over the years to reintegrate a set of coordinate methods to teach the young apprentices.

Noah's eyes widened, as if seeing a new world.

After a day of eagerly studying, Sol finally told Noah to be careful of monsters, and even more careful of intelligent creatures, and then left the chaotic domain and returned to the Spirit Wizard Tower.

Sensing Sol's return, the butler Hope immediately came to the door.

"My lord, Mr. Byron came to see you at night."

Senior Byron is actually a rather homely person, and he usually doesn't take the initiative to look for anything.

Sol quickly found Byron, and saw that his room was full of draft paper.

"..." Sol stood at the door feeling helpless, "You've adapted so quickly!"

Byron looked up, not paying attention to Saul's complaints at all, "You come and see this."

Thor boasted that the floor was in a mess, and when he came to the table, he was shocked to find that Byron's hands were covered with blisters. Some of the blisters have burst, and blue juice is still flowing out.

"Pollution?" Thor frowned immediately.

Byron pointed to the flat parchment on the table, "Look at this."

Saul then shifted his gaze to the paper.

I saw crooked words written all over the parchment, and finally came to a conclusion.

... The composition formula of the black powder (Byron's abbreviation for the powder that Thor brought back from Chaos, which has the same pollution source characteristics as the Kuroshio) is reversible. The Kuroshio pollution is also transformed into inert black powder... In the same way, the reverse formula operation can also restore the inert black powder to active Kuroshio pollution.

Sol's mouth slowly opened. He didn't expect Byron to come to this conclusion in just one day.

"Look, is there any problem with my derivation? If you don't see the problem, then I will deduce the formula in this direction. Well... it's called the inert formula."

Saul looked over the entire formula, but he didn't find anything wrong with the logic at a glance.

Then his first reaction was to show it to Camus, but he rejected this idea in the next second.

This inerting formula was studied by him and Senior Byron.

You can't rely on Camus for everything, it will make him lose the habit of independent thinking.

"I haven't found any problems for the time being. Maybe it's too short a time. Let me take it back and study it." Sol immediately cast a 0-level copying technique, making a copy of the parchment without any magical attributes.

This is a question that Sol has never thought of, and it immediately aroused his strong interest.

If the pollution in Borderlands can be inertly turned into almost harmless black powder, will it be possible to prevent yourself and the people around you from alienating pollution when the Kuroshio really breaks out in the future?

There are too many things about him recently, even if he got black fans a long time ago, he still has no time to study them in depth.

As a result, Byron suddenly pressed down on the parchment copied by Sol with a "snap".

Juice splattered.

"No!" Byron refused to study this subject with Saul, "You have just entered the second level, and your strength is not stable. I heard Mr. Kira mention that entering the second level is different from before. The knowledge system and world cognition All need to be re-improved, before that, you'd better not participate in any research."

Seeing Byron with a serious face, Sol raised his hands in surrender, "Okay, okay, but you'd better let me heal your hands first. Why are they scalded after a day?"