Diary of the Death Wizard

"Lord Noah, we are surrounded by people from the Blackwater Tribe and the One-Armed Tribe."

Scorpion got into the small tent and shouted loudly before he could reach Noah.

Such a panicked move made the soldiers near the tent nervous.

Noah put down the map of the nearby area he had spent a month drawing and nervously clutched the charcoal in his hand.

"How many people are there on the other side?"

Xie was stunned and stumbled back: "I, I don't know, there must be more soldiers than we have."

Noah tried to look calm, but he couldn't help but take a small breath.

There is no way, he is just a teenager.

When Thor left him a large amount of wealth and resources and told him that he would not come for a long time, Noah decided to go to his tribe with Scorpion.

He wants to spread Thor's name as "Judge of Death" throughout this barren world and make everyone here become a disciple of his mentor.

In this way, it will be easy to find out what materials the instructor needs and what information he needs to know in the future.

Otherwise, if he only relies on him, the research progress will be very slow.

Noah thought well at first.

Anyway, the people here can only fight with their mutated bodies and have no magic power at all. He can easily conquer these primitive people with the help of powerful witchcraft props given to him by Thor.

But when Noah followed Xie to his tribe, he discovered that although the people here did not know witchcraft and their knowledge was very backward, it did not mean that they were a group of fools who were easily deceived.

The meager resources and difficult living environment make the people here naturally alert and cautious.

Because a single oversight may bring the danger of annihilation to the entire tribe.

The tribe that Scorpion belongs to is called Jushi.

Many of the tribesmen here have rough and hard skin on their bodies, which makes them very strong in combat.

The fact that they dare to settle near the black desert shows their strength.

After all, although the black desert is dangerous, it is also the area with the richest food resources.

Just to make these people surrender, Noah was forced to use a lot of witchcraft props and consume a lot of magic crystals.

Before he could settle down and gain a foothold, two tribes suddenly came together to attack the Boulder tribe.

The reason why they started the war was simple - there was not enough food for the winter.

If they win, they can steal some of the food from the more powerful Boulder tribe.

If they lose, there will be far fewer people eating food this winter, and the remaining people will be able to survive as long as they are not cleared by the enemy.

But for some unknown reason, Blackwater and the One-Armed Tribe, who were not on particularly good terms at first, suddenly formed an alliance and jointly attacked the Boulder Tribe.

This suddenly made the advantage of the Boulder Tribe disappear.

But Noah was quite happy when he first learned about it.

If he can use witchcraft to help the people of the Boulder tribe tide over their difficulties, then the people here will definitely become more pious.

But he underestimated the enemy's determination and ferocity. After several contacts, he not only failed to clear out the enemy, but was also surrounded by others.

Noah walked out of the tent and saw many people from the Boulder tribe looking at him.

Noah endured his uneasiness, walked to the edge of the mountain and looked down the mountain, and sure enough he saw the dark top of his head.

"Nearly a hundred people in total."

For the tribes here, a fighting team of nearly a hundred people can almost walk sideways on the outside.

As the person closest to Noah, Scorpion followed Noah closely.

At this time, he also reminded Noah in a low voice, "Sir, please invite the Death Judge quickly. Otherwise, we will become each other's slaves and food."

People around him also looked at Noah, with hope and other complex emotions in their eyes.

Noah once again estimated the number of enemies, feeling a little more at ease.

He also has two powerful witchcraft props in his hand. Defeat these enemies with confidence.

But he hesitated.

These two powerful witchcraft props were used by Thor to save his life.

Now use it on the battlefield to keep one just in case, or use it all to clear out all enemies and build prestige?

But no matter what he chooses, he can't let these people know that he can easily invite the Death Judge.

He wanted to push Thor to become a god. How could God come when he called him?

So he deliberately didn't lower his voice and glared at Xie.

"Now is the time for us to be tested. If we want to ask the Inquisitor for help when we encounter some difficulties and setbacks, then what qualifications do we have to follow him?"

Xie opened his mouth. Noah's words were too complicated, and he couldn't understand the meaning of several words.

But he barely understood that Noah was saying that the powerful judge would not care about them.

Xie looked back at the leader of his tribe and shook his head.

The clan leader couldn't help but show disappointment in his eyes.

The reason why they offered Noah, a thin young man, to listen to his command was because of the powerful weapons in his hands and the even more powerful judge in his mouth.

But if the other party can't save the tribe when they are in crisis, then why should they follow a strange guy?

The patriarch, who was over forty years old, secretly glanced at the strong man in his early twenties.

The opponent itself is not that powerful, they can completely snatch away the opponent's powerful weapons.

They had never been exposed to witchcraft and had always thought that the witchcraft props in Noah's hands could be used by anyone as long as they found the right switch.

As a tribesman who is extremely insecure, good things can only be felt at ease if they are in your own hands.

Otherwise, if the other party runs away after the battle begins, they will have no chance to keep the good things from the other party.

Xie didn't know what his clan leader was thinking. After all, before returning this time, he had always been a marginal and weak figure in the clan.

Just when Noah was determined to use the most powerful combat effect to establish his authority, the most powerful warrior in the Boulder tribe planned to come over and steal Noah's most powerful weapon...

"Wow..."

An extremely huge shadow was cast on the ground.

This shadow has many gaps, light and dark are constantly interlaced, and it moves very quickly.

Everyone shrouded in shadow is flickering, as if constantly switching between life and death.

The soldier who had been approaching Noah in the dark raised his head blankly and saw a white monster flying in mid-air that could cover the sky.

"What is that?" Noah felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

And his condition is pretty good.

There was silence everywhere, even the people of the two tribes who were preparing to attack in the distance all raised their heads in a daze, staring at the huge white skeleton in the air.

There was a faint fishy smell. It was because someone had been frightened by the monster above them and was incontinent.

"Are there such terrifying monsters in this world?" Noah's knowledge was limited after all.

He just felt that the bone monster above his head was probably more powerful than his mentor Thor.

Since the world is so dangerous, his war plan must be suspended.

If he can survive this time.

At this moment, Noah, who was already thinking about whether he would turn into an evil spirit after death, suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a person standing on the spine of the huge bone monster.

A wide black cloak, pale skin and short black hair.

He couldn't help but rub his eyes, and then rubbed them twice more.

Why does that person look so much like his mentor?