Diary of the Death Wizard

After tying up the bone monster, Thor used the large amount of magic crystals he carried to create an underground seal.

This seal is a pure physical confinement cage that Thor extracted metal elements and reinforced.

Thor then took a small piece of bone from the bone monster with difficulty, buried it under his own skin, and then sank the huge monster into the black sand.

When a large amount of black sand covered the monster again, the monster gradually became quiet.

"The black sand here is mixed with a large amount of inert black tide pollution, and it seems to have a certain sealing effect on the anchor point." Looking at the quiet monster, Thor was also inspired, "It seems that Senior Byron's inertia Even if the scale of chemical experiments cannot be expanded, we still have to continue. The black powder formed after inerting may be able to save everyone's lives in the future."

Facing the unknown Kuroshio disaster, the more prepared we are, the better.

Thor left a message for him under the Door of Death built by Noah. Then when he saw that the one-day cooling time was full, he immediately left the Chaos Realm.

Returning to the original world, he was still in the basement of the old manor.

At this time, there was no more black tide in the closed room he temporarily created.

"The Kuroshio that came into contact with me before was taken to a part of the chaotic area by me, but there must be some left here. Now the room is extremely clean. Sure enough, when there are no eyeballs and anchors, Kuroshio mostly hides underground, facing the enemy. There’s also very little pollution caused by people here.”

This also confirms Saul and Byron's research on the Kuroshio.

Thor originally wanted to use the newly obtained bones to test the black tide in this room again, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

He opened the closed wall above his head and emerged from the silent basement.

As soon as he walked back to the hall, Thor saw Kismet sitting on the ground playing the harp out of boredom.

We haven't seen him for half a year, and he doesn't seem to have changed at all.

The aura and magic power fluctuations on his body still resemble those of a second-level wizard.

Only there is a little more calmness between the eyebrows and eyes, and a little less melancholy.

"Why are you here?" Sol asked.

Kismet smiled, "I'll give you a show."

As he spoke, he speeded up his playing without waiting for Sol's consent.

As the Qingyue strings sounded, two men wearing black wizard robes with their faces covered came down the stairs on the second floor.

It's not accurate to say they walked down, because they were actually dancing on tiptoes.

Their toes were constantly rising and lowering, and their hands and arms were drawing less graceful arcs in front of their chests.

Their heads tilted slightly to one side, and they trembled as their bodies swayed, as if the neck connected to their heads had turned into a spring. As long as they moved a little bigger, their heads would be bounced away by the spring.

This pas de deux is neither graceful nor comical, it just sends chills down your spine and makes you feel uncomfortable on your toes, arms and neck.

Thor looked away and turned back to Kismet.

"Who are these two people?"

"The wizards of the Stargate Council." Kismet answered Thor's question as he played, "They are secretly following Diaosui, maybe they want to see where you are going."

"I jumped up after seeing Diudiu, but it turned out that you were not on top at all. I thought that you might come to the old manor, so I brought these two people with me to prevent them from jumping in vain like me."

"Hehe, do you see how kind I am?"

Thor just wants to say that Kismet has nothing to do with kindness.

“Being kind means killing them and dancing like a clown?”

Kismet pouted, "I'm really bored waiting for you, so I have to pass the time by rehearsing dances. Do you think they dance like clowns? Alas, they really have no talent."

Kismet's hand struck the strings heavily, and the two wizards from the Stargate Council fell to the ground with a "pop".

Finally I can die peacefully.

"Why are the wizards from the Stargate Council following me?"

"I probably want to invite you over as a guest, but I don't recommend that you go over now. After all, they are conducting a very uncertain experiment."

Kismet always has his sources.

Sol was not polite to him, "What experiment?"

Kismet shook his eyebrows and said, "Stargate observation experiment."

"It is indeed a very dangerous experiment." Thor sneered. He had not forgotten how the Stargate Council secretly attacked Pearl and made her the coordinates to open the Stargate.

So far, Sol has asked Nerela to try to call Peer many times, but she still hasn't received any response.

"Don't the Stargate Council want to use the Stargate to leave this world? Now that the Stargate has been opened, do they want to migrate immediately?"

"They do want to. But their strength doesn't allow it. Without the strength of a fifth-level wizard, they rush to the other side of the star gate... Well, it's as stupid as jumping off a cliff and expecting to be caught by a branch."

Thor nodded in agreement, "So, they are testing now. At present, they are observing, and the next step is to let people pass, right?"

Having said this, Thor paused for a moment.

"Then I really should go there."

Kismet waved his arms exaggeratedly, "It's very dangerous, Master!"

Thor chuckled lightly, "What's not dangerous?"

Kismet laughed and stopped pretending. He stood up with one hand on the ground, put his fingers together, took out a scroll from his sleeve, bent down and stretched it out in front of Thor.

"You are right. Since you want to be promoted, there is no place that is not dangerous. So, I think you have the consciousness to open this scroll."

After Thor solemnly took the scroll, Kismet stood up and said, "You don't know that in order to get this scroll back, I went to the Sea of ​​Death under the Sky City and went deep into the most dangerous and darkest seabed. I bring you this cursed scroll that has been sealed for hundreds of years."

He pulled at his collar, revealing a piece of bloody skin under his collarbone.

It can leave wounds that cannot be healed on the body of a fourth-level wizard. The Sea of ​​Burial is definitely a very dangerous place.

"Do you need me to help you heal?"

"No need." Kismet pulled up his collar with a smile.

That's probably a disguise.

Thor did not forget that the other party was also a master of illusion.

He lowered his head and opened the cylinder outside the scroll, pouring out the contents.

Not parchment, not silk paper.

The things falling from the cylinder were like gauze woven with thin metal threads, flowing into Thor's palm like mercury.

A cold and delicate touch came from my fingertips.

Thor carefully unfolded the paper, which was woven with extremely fine wires.

But there was nothing on it.

"What's this?"

Kismet said softly: "This is the previous generation of the diary's owner... Oh, I'm talking about the method for a real owner like you to advance to a fourth-level wizard."

The previous owner of the diary?

The wizard who created a mountain of corpses and abandoned everything?

Thor became much more cautious. He lowered his head again, and his mental power had already covered the metal thread paper.

The next second, Thor's brain was shaken, and a crooked five-pointed star cluster appeared in Thor's eyes.

His eyes stung, and he closed them subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, his hands were empty.

The five-pointed star pattern suddenly appeared in his spiritual body.

It's just that the color is extremely dim, as if it's waiting for someone to light it up.