Diary of the Death Wizard

While Thor was busy recruiting people, Golsa, who had been away from the Principality of Kema for several years, finally set foot on this familiar land again.

After receiving Yula's letter before sighing, he decided to come back. However, on the way back, Gorsa did not use witchcraft to rush, nor did he take a convenient and fast airship. Instead, he was alone, leaning on a height With the wooden staff on his chest, he slowly walked back from the far north.

The tall Wall of Sighs blocked the cold current from the north, but the temperature in the Principality of Kema began to rise sharply just as spring entered.

But a person like Gorsa, whose whole body was covered in a large gray cloak, seemed very abrupt.

From time to time, pedestrians on the roadside cast inquiring glances, but they would not come up to ask anything, and no one even commented.

Someone who behaves strangely might be an eccentric, but he might also be a wizard.

Ordinary people don't want to interact with wizards unless necessary.

Golza was walking alone on the road like this. It was more like an outing than a rush.

He is not in a hurry, there are many people who are anxious for him.

The day after Gorsa entered Kema territory, a detachment of soldiers met him on the road.

The leader was a first-level official wizard, and behind him was a gorgeous carriage pulled by four horses.

"Lord Gortha, Grand Duke Kira sent us to pick you up."

Gorsa glanced at the wizard who greeted him and smiled: "Kira will not send a carriage to pick me up. Don't you know that I am very good at traveling?"

The wizard who greeted you quickly said politely: "Lord Kira knows that you may not be in good health right now. You may be more comfortable in our carriage."

Those who fail to be promoted will have a period of weakness, and some will even directly enter a state of serious injury and on the verge of alienation. This period of weakness may last several months or, in some cases, several years.

From the wizard's point of view, although there was no abnormality on the surface of Gorsa, his body must have been damaged. So he said that the other party was in a bad mood and was still taking care of Gorsa's dignity.

"No need," Gorsa waved his hand casually and continued to walk forward with his wooden stick, "You are not as fast as me."

The corner of the wizard's mouth twitched and thought to himself: "If you didn't have witchcraft, you had to use your feet to travel. After two months of walking, you just reached the border of Kema. Would we go to such trouble to pick you up?"

But this cannot be said clearly. The wizard remembered what someone told him before he set off, so he puffed up his chest slightly and said: "Lord Gorsa, Grand Duke Kira asked me to remind you that some things are time-sensitive."

Golza suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on the opponent's face, who was immediately so frightened that he didn't even dare to move.

Gorza's hands pressed down a little harder, and the latter's knees weakened, and he squatted directly, and finally sat on the ground.

At this time, Gorza had already retracted his hand and wiped his palm on his cloak, as if he had touched something dirty.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Tell Yula that I will go, don't worry. If her news is really timely, then you don't have to wait for me to come up, she will come to me in person. So... don't disturb my walk."

The wizard sitting on the ground was shaking.

Gorsa had been restraining his magic and mental power before. From the outside, he looked just like ordinary people. This made him a little carried away, having never faced a third-level wizard directly. He even started to imitate and tell these words unconsciously. The look on his boss's face.

But he didn't dare to let his mission end in failure.

Therefore, even though he could not get up from the ground, he still asked with a trembling voice: "Gortha, sir, when will you go to the capital?"

Gorza stopped and half-turned his head to ask a question.

"Do you know why you only have one wizard in your party?"

The wizard lying on the ground was stunned.

"Because they are afraid of wasting it, hehe..."

Gorsa chuckled and continued to move forward.

The abandoned wizard thought blankly for a long time, until the soldiers behind him could not see Golsa's figure, and when they came to help him, he didn't even understand what "fear of waste" meant.

Still a soldier reminded him in a low voice, "Maybe when Grand Duke Kira sent us out, he didn't think that we could come back alive."

The wizard who was helped up immediately glared at him.

The wizard couldn't understand that if an ordinary soldier was pushed out as cannon fodder, that would be normal, but he was an official wizard, and there were not many official wizards in the entire Principality of Kema!

How could Grand Duke Kira treat him as cannon fodder? !

Gortha ignored the wizards and soldiers left behind and continued to move forward.

He kept walking like this. When I feel tired, I sit on a big rock on the roadside to rest. When I feel sleepy, I can jump on a small tree with new green buds to have a peaceful sleep.

Along the way, he ate as much as he wanted. If he wanted to eat, he would eat. If he didn't want to eat, he would just absorb the magic power around him to replenish his energy.

In this way, Gorsa wandered to a small village outside King Kema's city. As long as he crossed the moat, he would be within the scope of the king's city.

Most of the people in the small village were farmers, plowing the soil, but there were not many people in the village.

Just when Gorsa was about to run straight through the small village, a small brown branch suddenly emerged from the muddy country road.

It's like a new sprout sprouting in response to spring, but the growth rate is a little scary.

The branches that were originally no thicker than a human finger grew to the thickness of a forearm and one meter high in a few breaths, and then continued to branch and extend, turning into the shape of a small tree.

It's just that this small tree is bare and has no spores, and it seems that it has no intention of sprouting and growing leaves.

Gorsa paused, then took a step forward, stretched out his hand and "clicked" to break off a branch, and held it up to his eyes for a closer look.

"Well, an upside-down tree. So...this is the root."

Gorsa put down the tree root, and then found that the bare tree in front of him withered and disappeared at a faster speed.

Of course Golza knew that the Inverted Tree was the treasure of Baidong College. Now that Baidong College has been destroyed, the remaining staff have basically gone their separate ways. The upside-down tree is self-enclosed at the former site of Baidong College.

"Could it be that the Upturned Tree woke up and started running around?"

You know, Baidong College is not close to here.

"If the tree really ran over on its own, then it should have returned to the third level." The corners of Golsa's mouth raised slightly, and the expression on his face finally changed slightly. The small hole on the ground, his eyes gradually glowed, "Finally I saw something interesting!"

Golza did not consider the possibility that it was another inverted tree. The probability was even lower than the probability of the inverted tree uprooting itself and running away.

Now, he has forgotten the invitation from Kira, or Yula, and only wants to see this inverted tree that can return to the third level without a breeder.

"There must be interesting secrets in it." Just when Gorsa was about to reach into the cave in the ground, a piece of parchment cut to the size of a thumb suddenly jumped out of the hole.

Gortha immediately changed his probing to grabbing, and immediately saw the words on the parchment clearly.

"Kira was imprisoned by Yura."