Diary of the Death Wizard

Sol didn't know if his guess was correct.

It stands to reason that the Principality of Kema and the Wizard's Tower belong to an alliance, and Sol should not be counted.

But sometimes the relationship between allies can be unimaginably complicated.

Sol packed up his important things, but he didn't clean up the whole laboratory.

He deliberately left traces of use, and then sat quietly at the experimental table, as if studying witchcraft.

It's just that before he sat down, he supported the wall casually. A small, inconspicuous crack was left there.

From day to night.

Castle Black does not have the habit of keeping candles lit from morning to night like the Wizard's Tower.

In fact, in order to save kerosene, or just to save trouble, there is not much lighting equipment prepared here.

At night, the black castle is just like its name, and the whole body is completely dark. The silhouette under the moonlight is faintly reflected on the top of the treetops, only making the civilians below him who occasionally look up think they are dazzled.

In the same dark warehouse, a gray-white hemisphere suddenly protruded from the bottom of a huge wooden box that had not been completely disassembled.

The solid wooden cabinet does not hinder it in any way. It lengthened and stretched little by little, revealing a pair of eyes in a hemispherical shape.

It turned out that this was not a ball, but a hairless head.

The pupils of its eyes are extremely small, the whites of the eyes occupy most of the eyeballs, and the color can almost be mixed with the skin.

At first glance, it seems that the entire head, only the two black bean-like pupils are its eyeballs.

It slowly emerged from a gap in the bottom of the box, revealing a nose, mouth and chin, followed by a long neck.

It has always been the neck.

no body.

Its pair of extremely small pupils swayed from side to side, observing the entire room in the dark.

Then, it stared at the door.

The neck continued to stretch, pushing the naked head towards the door of the warehouse.

The gap in the door is narrow, but it cannot prevent the head from getting out.

Leaving the warehouse easily, looking around with people's heads.

The warehouse is at the end of the first floor of the black castle, and a winding corridor appears in front of you.

The human head looked left and right, then opened its mouth wide, and a gray-white tongue, the same as its skin, came out from the gap between its toothless lips.

The tongue is very thin, but the tip is a round ball. The tongue swells and becomes larger after leaving the lips. Especially the tip of the tongue, as big as a human head.

Two slits suddenly opened at the tip, revealing a pair of eyes with extremely small pupils.

Immediately afterwards, the tip opened a third slit, located below the eyes, like a mouth.

The mouth was also grinning open, sticking out a long, slender tongue with a rounded tip. After the tongue drilled out of the mouth, it also grew eyes and a mouth.

At this time, the first human head stuck out the second tongue, followed by the third tongue, and the fourth tongue...

And each tongue will grow eyes and a mouth, and then stick out the next tongue from the mouth.

Countless human heads split off and began to march towards the depths of the corridor.

They stretched continuously along the ground and walls, and their small black pupils trembled slightly, extremely excited, but they didn't make any sound.

Soon these heads covered the entire corridor, and gradually came to the front hall on the first floor.

The front hall, where no guests were visiting, was also dark at this time. Those gorgeous chandeliers and exquisite wallpaper seem to change the theme under the dim moonlight.

The first head came to the vestibule and explored forward, but it suddenly found that it could not go any further.

Its pupils tremblingly turned to the corners of its eyes, and a black vine had already wrapped itself around it.

Devil...ghost...vine...

The grinning mouth finally spoke the first word.

After that, it ignored the entanglement of the vines, just stuck out its tongue again, and released the next human head.

In this way, every head that was entangled by the devil vine did not resist, and let the devil vine entangle it tightly.

But before the devil vines blocked their mouths, they released their next tongue, and continued to explore the entire black castle.

The devil vine, who didn't feel any resistance, probably took these weird long-necked human heads as snakes, rats and rats sneaking in from the forest, and didn't warn its temporary owner.

In the laboratory on the third floor of Castle Black, Sol is writing a book.

Suddenly his movements froze for a moment, Didn't you issue a warning when you encountered an unknown invasion?

He tilted his head and said in a low voice: The other party came prepared, and a single face-to-face meeting destroyed Black Castle's most sensitive enemy detection method. Then Black Castle's other defensive capabilities may not be reliable.

If it weren't for Thor's control over the devil vine, which was far beyond the perception of the temporary owner, he might not be able to detect it even if someone came to the door.

But now...

If I go out, can I defeat the enemies lurking in the shadows?

The diary in my mind slowly unfolded.

[Suo lunar calendar 316 years, September 5th,

Wicked visitors knock at your door,

The passionate master wants to keep him forever,

The guest brought a bouquet of flowers,

The host cooked fresh seafood,

Come and go,

You ask your guests to stay forever,

Unfortunately,

So you pass by the second guest. 】

Seeing the contents of the diary, Saul was stunned for a moment.

He just gave the diary his own thinking about the enemy, and wanted the diary to judge whether he would encounter a death crisis.

When the diary appeared just now, he thought that he was invincible and might die in the opponent's hands.

This prediction really surprised him. After all, Sol thought that a person who needed to sneak attack him could not be an official wizard, and he was completely unafraid of ordinary third-level apprentices.

But after seeing that the content of the diary was not the end of death, he was even more surprised.

As the diary says, he did defeat the enemy. But this also means that the diary's warning this time is no longer limited to death!

He only subdued the first guest, and frightened the second guest, causing them not to dare to enter.

The warning of the diary has been upgraded? In the future, it will no longer only be issued when there is a death crisis?

In order to prove what he thought, Sol immediately changed his mind.

What if I hide?

A few lines of text appeared in the diary again.

Still not a death warning.

Sure enough... Sol evoked a smile, This is the first warning after the diary became a locator, so I didn't realize until now that the way to trigger the warning has changed.

As Sol and the diary deepen their connection, the diary is also bringing more feedback to Sol.

Based on the inertia of the diary, if I missed the second guest, I'm afraid it will have a negative impact on me in the future, so I still have to find a way to find him out.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this moment, someone knocked on the door of the laboratory.

Thor glanced at the door, there seemed to be some shadow swimming in the crack of the door, trembling slightly.

An unexpected visitor has arrived.

Sol smiled slightly, ignored the knock on the door in the middle of the night, turned his head, raised his left hand to put the hood of the cloak on his head, and continued writing.

Shua, Shua, Shua...

The room was extremely quiet, save for the sound of pen nibs rubbing against paper.

Outside the door, the visitor gently knocked on the door with his forehead, and after every three knocks, he would pause for a moment, grinning and wait for the owner to open the door.

Around the door, on the ground, walls, and ceiling, there are dozens of human heads that look exactly like the visitors, also sticking to the crack of the door with anticipation.

They pushed and shoved each other and squeezed into the crack of the door. Their big eyes with black pupils on a white background tried hard to look into the room. Through the gap, they could vaguely see a figure covered in a cloak with his back to the crowd.

Their eyeballs kept trembling, waiting with excitement.

Waiting for the homeowner, open the door for them.

I'm sorry, I've been running to the hospital for the past two days. I really haven't saved the manuscript. I can only post it at this time. I will try to return to the normal time tomorrow.