Diary of the Death Wizard

Chapter 185 The Rainstorm Is Coming

Saul nodded and jumped out of the car against the wind.

His neckline was blown open a bit by the wind, revealing a small wooden sculpture the size of a thumb, tied with a black string around his neck.

The black rope was not long, and the doll was snug between the collarbones, so it didn't shake even after Sol just jumped.

Looking carefully, there is a wooden thorn behind the sculpture, which is piercing deeply into Sol's skin.

This is before Saul leaves. A temporary locator that came out of a hurry.

It can last for three months.

Basically, there is no need to worry about the problem of the soul going out of the body.

Go back and find a hotel to rest, from here I will go by myself.

The coachman hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously, Master, please let me wait for you here.

The wind was blowing violently, and I didn't know how much rain it would rain for a while. Even Saul doesn't know how long it will be before he returns.

Even so, the coachman still hoped to stay where he was.

Sol didn't force him, You can do whatever you want. If you park on the side of the road, hide in the car, don't just sit outside and get wet in the rain.

The coachman bent down deeply, Master, please be careful!

Leaving the coachman behind, Saul approached the blocked path against the strong wind.

He observed for a while, and determined that this place should have been increased layer by layer, so that the entire path was tightly sealed.

He walked to a dilapidated hut next to him and knocked on the door.

After a long time, an old man with shabby clothes and blurred eyes opened the door a little.

What's the matter? The old man's voice was also swallowed by the strong wind.

Sol stretched out his hand to hold the door, Hello, old lady. I haven't been here for many years, why is this road blocked?

The old man heard Thor's words clearly, but did not realize that it was the work of witchcraft.

When she saw that Sol was asking Xiaolu, a trace of uneasiness flashed in her cloudy eyes.

You can't go in there, the people who go in are either dead or crazy!

It sounds dangerous, but it also shows that this is Thor's destination.

But I have friends living here, are they all dead?

The old man looked up at Sol in surprise, looked at the plain clothes on his body, hesitated and said: The people who lived in it moved out even if they didn't die. My old woman can't walk, so I stayed here. Young man , listen to my advice, no matter whether your friend is still alive or not, you don’t want to look for him, where did you come from, go back to where.”

Unwilling to reconcile, Saul asked again: Madam, do you know what happened?

But the old man didn't really want to answer his question, so he wanted to retreat into the door.

Seeing this, Sol spread out his hand, revealing a silver coin.

The old man was taken aback and stopped trying to close the door.

She stared at the silver coins and said tremblingly, I only know that the place where people died first was Ralph Manor at the end of the road. It has changed its name several times, and now it is called Ralph Manor again.

The old man still advised Sol, Don't go, don't inquire, it's too dangerous!

Ralph... Saul murmured, Is there no one to care about?

After all, this is the territory of the Wizard Tower, and if it is reported, it can be regarded as a mission for a third-level apprentice.

Unexpectedly, the old man just shook his head.

Saul asked a few more questions, but most of the old men couldn't answer them.

Finally, he put the silver coin in his hand into the old man's hand, turned and left.

Seeing Sol climb over the fence and go inside, the old man closed the door with a worried expression on his face... Then, he opened his mouth wide and showed a smile that was so excited that it was distorted.

She proudly rubbed and wiped the silver coin, kissed and kissed it, and finally put it carefully into an inconspicuous ceramic jar.

In the jar, there were already thick stacks of copper coins, silver coins, and even a few gold coins.

After doing all this, the old man changed back to a sad expression, sat on a small stool, and waited for the next passerby to ask.

...

Ralph, is Sid's grandfather.

And Sid was the first mortal enemy Saul encountered after he came to this world.

Most importantly, Sid knows that the Death Wizard's Diary is on Thor.

Back then, Sol used the diary to learn from Sid's remaining consciousness that the death wizard's diary was handed down by the ancestors of their Bloodthorn family.

It's just that no one has been able to unlock the secret of the diary and become its true owner.

For this reason, Sid's grandfather tried many methods, and even went crazy for a long time because of it.

According to Sid, when he entered the wizard's tower, everyone in the family had been killed by his grandfather. Even his grandfather died later.

But there is a question here, how did Sid escape and enter the wizard's tower where the diary is.

The owner of the tower asked me to come here to solve the trouble, which is probably related to Sid and his family. Are there any other survivors in their family? Or some evil spirits with some consciousness? Most importantly, does anyone know the existence of the diary? ?”

Mentioning the diary made Saul a little nervous.

Solve the troubles left over from two years ago... Why did you wait for these two years? Is it to wait for me to enter the second level?

Then the strength of the enemy is at least higher than that of ordinary second-level apprentices.

Regarding his most important secret, Thor frowned.

In fact, after Sid died, Sol planned to go to his family site to find the secret of the diary. But at that time, he was only level one, and he had no qualifications or ability to get out of the tower, so this matter had to be shelved for now.

Unexpectedly, he was assigned here by the tower master in advance.

Therefore, the remaining trouble must be related to West Germany, and the strange events that happened in the small town of Samp may also be inseparable from that trouble.

During this trip, Sol deliberately hid the striking features of the wizard tower apprentices, and changed into the clothes of ordinary mercenaries.

But in this deserted street, his appearance is still a bit obvious.

Another gust of wind whizzed by, carrying a broken branch off the ground.

When the branch fell to the ground again, Thor had disappeared.

As Thor came to the end of the path, the clouds in the sky were thickening. It was clearly daytime, but it was as dark as dusk.

A magnificent manor appeared before Sol's eyes.

And even if the gate is full of traces of wind and rain corrosion, the skin of the wall is peeling off, and there are gravel and dead branches all over the place, it can't conceal the beauty of the past.

Over the high wall, the roof of the castle can be seen from a distance.

Just as Sol was considering whether to push the door in or climb over the wall, he suddenly felt someone peeping at him.

Without hesitation, Saul turned and chased after him.

Halfway through the run, he suddenly squatted down and got up again, picked up a stone and flew it out.

Ouch! a boy exclaimed in pain.

Just as Thor stepped forward to catch him, suddenly a small fireball flew rapidly from a distance.

Thor quickly dodges, but unexpectedly, the small fireball exploded in mid-air, turning into countless small sparks, covering all the directions he could dodge.

If there is nowhere to hide, then don't hide.

A large transparent hand suddenly appeared in front of him, and slammed it at those little sparks.

Most of the menacing little Martian was wiped out in an instant, and the remaining few could not hurt Sol again.

Huh? Another elderly voice came from behind the house on Sol's left.

Sol looked sideways, and saw a white-haired old man leaning on a wooden stick, coming out from behind the corner, looking at him in surprise.

It's good to be able to instantly cast 0-level witchcraft. You have been promoted to a second-level apprentice, right? Although the other party is old, his skills seem to be very neat.

Judging from the fluctuation and dissipation of magic power just now, the white-haired old man looks like an ordinary third-level apprentice. Unless he deliberately concealed his strength.

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