Diary of the Death Wizard

Chapter 117 You Are Not Plugged In

What are those human-headed monsters? Sol always felt that he had read a lot in the past two years, but there were always more unknowns than knowns.

In the wizarding world, the unknown often represents a crisis.

Because he didn't understand the monster in front of him at all, Sol wanted to retreat to the tent and wait for Byron and Nick to come back.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw several human-headed monsters climbed onto their experimental platform somehow.

There is even a soul wave perception device on the back of its head.

The instrument was knocked crooked and almost fell to the ground.

However, the human-headed monster who hit the perceptron didn't have the slightest awareness that he almost caused trouble, and jumped on the spot again.

Sol couldn't help it now, and quickly wanted to step forward to save the sensor.

But just as he took his left foot, the diary beside him flew out and blocked his face.

[Suo lunar calendar 316 years, April 14th,

Even if only the head remains,

The human-headed monster will not stop seeking knowledge,

They are forever immersed in the search for knowledge,

But if the human heads realize you can see them,

They will be very enthusiastic to pull like-minded you,

How about, think about it?

Although a little shorter in stature,

That's because nutrition is in the brain~

Sol silently closed his mouth, and was about to put his left foot down.

But as soon as he put down his left foot, he felt that the touch under his foot was not right.

He lowered his head pretending to be unconscious, and suddenly found that he was stepping on the hair of the woman's head just now.

The woman was running clumsily with her head, when her hair was stepped on suddenly, with a force, she rolled backwards and rolled to Sol's ankle.

Oh!!! Some big stupid guy stepped on my hair!

Sol felt a chill in his heart.

At this time, a row of human-headed monsters walked past him.

Instead of helping the female head monster, they laughed at it from the sidelines.

I told you that your hair is too troublesome, eat it.

Bald is supreme!

Or you eat his feet?

Hope his feet don't smell as bad as your mouth!

The woman's head and eyes rolled wildly.

Thor felt that she was about to be persuaded by those head monsters.

Ah, Sol yelled expressionlessly, the soles of my feet suddenly itch.

He raised his left foot in fear, and stretched out his hand across the sole of the shoe to scratch it twice.

The woman's head took the opportunity to take two steps back and freed her hair.

Oh, I'm going to wash my hair! She ran away with a broken face.

In fact, there was more dirt on her hair than on the soles of Sol's shoes.

After making sure there were no other heads under his feet, Sol slowly lowered his feet.

Before he could heave a sigh of relief, he heard another click. Sol looked up, and suddenly found that the soul wave sensor was about to be hit to the ground.

At this moment, a small half of its base has reached the edge of the table.

Sol took a deep breath.

He puffed up his chest and walked over, while still talking to himself: This perceptron doesn't look complicated, I'll try to operate it.

Sol went over very carefully, and hugged the crumbling, half-human-high perceptron.

He originally wanted to carry the Perceptron back into the tent, but as soon as he turned around, he found that he was surrounded by human-headed monsters at some point.

Each of them raised their heads with difficulty, staring at Sol, as if expecting Sol to see them.

If Sol wanted to walk back to the tent at this time, unless he deliberately avoided it, he would definitely step on the head monster.

But if he avoids them deliberately, it will be easy for the head monsters to realize that he can see them.

Sol shook the sensor in his arms, and said in a low voice, It's so heavy, forget it and don't break it, just try it here.

He made a gesture to slowly put the sensor on the ground.

Because he deliberately slowed down his movements, the human-headed monsters in front of his feet moved away when they saw the perceptron that was about to fall.

Sol saw that there were no more monsters on the ground, and finally put the sensor on the ground firmly.

In this way, even if those human-headed monsters knocked down the sensor again, they shouldn't break it.

In order to fulfill what he just said, Sol turned on the sensor according to the method Byron taught him.

It was his first time using this sensor, and even though Byron demonstrated it once, Sol still stumbled.

Not to mention that there is a group of spectators who think they are invisible at this time.

He's so stupid!

Such a person is also a wizard?

It's an apprentice wizard!

If my apprentice is so stupid, I'll eat his brains out.

Speak as if you had an apprentice!

Sol tried his best to block the sarcasm in his ears, but he didn't know if it was because of nervousness, or he really didn't remember the key points of the operation. Sol fiddled with it for a long time, but he still failed to activate the sensor.

Forget it! Thor slumped back tiredly, pressing one hand on a head, and then slid to the ground, I must be too stupid.

Sol thought he would get another bunch of ridicule, but his ears were very quiet.

He glanced at the ground out of the corner of his eye.

Those monsters are still there.

But very quiet.

It's like being all gagged with smelly socks.

Thor blinked slowly, his eyes fell on the mirror in front of him.

In the mirror, there was a crooked Sol.

And behind the crooked Sol, there is a person standing!

It was a figure whose facial features could not be seen clearly, but without any distortion!

Thor felt cold all over, and even his breathing stopped.

Spiritual body?

No, not an ordinary spirit body.

It's an evil spirit!

Unexpectedly, the target that Senior Byron was looking for was delivered to the door by himself.

But now there is only Saul alone.

Thor wanted to mobilize his spiritual power and inspire witchcraft, but he couldn't move.

Even the mental body is stagnant like magma, no longer active as before.

This evil spirit... sealed my actions.

Saul found that his thinking speed had been slowed down. Because his consciousness was so stiff that he didn't feel deep fear apart from being stiff.

He stared at the evil spirit in the mirror, unable to take his gaze away.

Thor even hoped that he would encounter a life-and-death crisis at this time, so that once the diary ran out, he could continue to look at the diary to cut off the evil spirit's control over him.

But the diary didn't move.

Xiaozao didn't move either.

Evidently the spirit is not on its recipe.

Thor didn't know what the evil spirit in the mirror was trying to do.

He just seemed to want to meet Thor's eyes.

gradually,

The blurred figure in the mirror gradually became clear, like fog gradually melting away on the mirror.

Thor vaguely saw a pair of eyes...

Suddenly a hand clapped Sol's shoulder.

Um?

Saul shuddered suddenly, and finally he was able to move.

He subconsciously followed the voice and saw Byron squatting beside him, looking at him with concern.

Um?

Senior Byron, I, I just saw the evil spirit! Sol didn't dare to mention the monster on the ground, but when he glanced at the ground from the corner of his eye, he found that there was no monster around.

I don't know when, these monsters all ran away.

Did you see the evil spirit? Did it pass through the sensor? Nick came out from behind Byron holding several large stones.

Impossible. He put the stone on the ground, walked to the side in a daze, and checked the soul wave sensor, You didn't turn on the sensor at all!

What?! Sol was stunned, he pointed to the mirror with one hand, Look...

The voice stopped abruptly.

In the mirror, there was only the crooked Saul and the crooked Senior Byron squatting beside Saul.

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