Diary of the Death Wizard

Although your companion has been promoted to the third level, it seems that his condition is not right. Saul reminded Kong Sha with a frown.

Normally, from the second to the third level, the apprentice has fully recognized his locator. Regardless of whether his locator is suitable for him or not, the relationship between the apprentice and the locator should be closer than ever at this time.

This is reflected in the apprentice's external performance of being energetic and stable.

But Saul looked at Konsha and Caxilo, and always felt that Konsha should be the promoted apprentice.

The apprentices who entered the valley with me this time are all people who have no time to advance. If they can advance, they should thank me for the opportunity.

Kong Sha didn't care about Caxilo's abnormal state.

Don't worry, I didn't mean to criticize you. I just don't understand, how did she get promoted in such a poor state?

Kong Sha smiled and said: If your cognition has been completely subverted, then it is very easy to accept a mere locator.

Probably similar to as long as I am shameless, you can't kidnap me with morality, can you?

Saul compared Caxilo with Monroe, who had also been promoted to the third level, in his mind.

Immediately, Monroe, who had acted strangely before, was more pleasing to the eye.

At this time, An and Agu, who went to other houses to look for cryptocrystals, also left the first house they chose.

Seeing that Sol was staying with two people they had never seen before, the two rushed over immediately.

Kong Sha was about to say something, but when she suddenly saw three pale men with black scarves covering their eyes standing behind Saul, she immediately became alert.

These people... After all, she knows more about the inside story than Mark, are they all containers?

Yeah. Saul knew that Konsha had also participated in the resurrection experiment of Golsa Mentor, but it failed and was given up.

Then Kongsha knew that soul infusion was also normal.

Heywood clearly said that the soul infusion has been terminated. Kong Sha bit her red lips lightly, and looked at Sol with complicated eyes, Could it be specially for you...

Saul didn't answer Konsha's question, he turned around and pointed to the houses behind him, Mark said that his cryptocrystals were found in these white houses, but I searched around, but I didn't find anything special about these houses. ...Of course, the appearance is a bit strange. So I was thinking, what is the principle of the appearance of the aphanitic substance? Is it related to the disappearance of the elves?

Kong Sha listened, she had calmed down, and she had a smile on her face again, Some people once suspected that the aphanitic substance was the remains of elves, but before the elves disappeared, there were records about aphanitic substance in the world .But after being stuck here for a long time, I have a new idea.

Kongsha walked to Sol's left, Perhaps the cryptocrystal is the collapse of the consciousness.

The collapse of the consciousness body? Thor felt that it should not be so simple, but if the collapse of the consciousness body contributed to the formation of cryptocrystal, it is also possible.

The two discussed a few words about the formation and shape of cryptocrystals, during which Caxiro didn't say a word.

She stood behind Kong Sha like her attendant.

During the conversation, Sol noticed that the color of the grass under his feet had deepened a bit, from the yellowish green to dark green.

That means summer is back.

Mark and the others who came back together with Xia Tian were looking for food.

Herman was wearing a slender young girl's body, with a robe wrapped around her hands, revealing her white but abnormally blue-purple legs underneath.

A little further up the robe reveals white knee-length shorts.

But no one cared about this.

Master! Herman trotted over expressionlessly, showing Saul his harvest, Noodle melon, mushroom and sweet potato.

Saul glanced at it, then at Mark.

Their hands are empty, and they don't know where to put the things they picked.

Kongsha! Mark saw Kongsha and hurried over, Where did you go? Didn't you say you can't leave the gathering place alone?

The one who answered Mark was Caxilo, who had been silent all this time.

Leon disappeared.

What? Mark looked up in surprise.

Even Monroe, who was walking slowly, looked over immediately.

Caxiro trembled even more, and she even cried, Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

She rubbed her hands together, and the nails of her right hand kept scratching the back of her left hand, scraping out a trace of flesh, but not much blood flowed out.

Before they had time to comfort Casiro, they saw Monroe rushing over with a distorted face. He pinched Casiro's shoulders with both hands, How could Leon be crazy? He's obviously much more normal than you!

Caxiro didn't get the comfort she imagined, but was strangled by Monroe's arms, and her face was even more frightened.

I don't know, how do I know?

Why don't you know? You see that you are scared every day as if you saw an evil spirit. Why are you not crazy?

Caxilo's hands suddenly pinched Monroe's neck in reverse, and her fingertips turned from pale to translucent red in a second.

Monroe's neck immediately began to smoke, making a sizzling sound, and a smell of cooked meat wafted out.

No one thought that Caxilo would suddenly perform witchcraft, and it turned out to be a posture that would roast Monroe.

Sol watched coldly and didn't intervene.

Although Monroe's neck was already covered in blood and flesh, it hadn't hurt the vitals. This kind of injury was nothing to a third-level apprentice, and it could be recovered with a single witchcraft.

But at this time, Caxilo strangled Monroe's throat, preventing him from reciting the spell.

Although Monroe knows a lot of witchcraft, there is definitely a limit to what he can unleash, and he will definitely not waste it on injury recovery.

If you want to separate the two at this time, you may need to use witchcraft.

But neither Kongsha nor Mark obviously had any intention of affecting their mental shock for them.

Soon, Monroe rolled his eyes because of Cascilo's pinch, and Cascilo's mouth was still plausible, Who said that a person who looks sober must be sober! How good are you?

Mark wanted to separate the two, and he also looked angry.

There are only a few of us left, why are we still fighting?

Mark reprimanded loudly, but the two obviously didn't listen and were still entangled.

Monroe suddenly let go of Caxilo's hand, retracted it into the sleeve, and when he took it out again, there was already a witchcraft prop in his palm.

Mark's angry expression immediately froze, and he subconsciously took a step back.

Suddenly, two black tentacles emerged from the ground under their feet.

An arm hit Caxilo's arm in an instant, and then entangled her arm violently, and then pulled her arm back and tied her ankle together.

The other one directly entangled Monroe and the witchcraft props in his hand into a mummy.

The two are still struggling.

But Xiaozao didn't touch Caxiro's hot hands at all, and the other side also blocked Monroe's mouth tightly, and wrapped the witchcraft props together with his arms on his chest.

Sol walked between the two, seeing that their expressions hadn't calmed down, he sneered: Let me see, who is tired of work? It just so happens that I don't have enough containers.

The madness on their faces gradually receded, and fear began to appear in their eyes.

Sol is now very easy to deal with ordinary third-level apprentices, let alone deal with two apprentices who advanced through tricks.

He didn't want to pay attention to the two suddenly mad people at all, but he found that Kong Sha was just watching with cold eyes.

Mark, who seemed to be persuading the fight, didn't use much force at all.

Although their behavior can be interpreted as not wanting to use their mental power in the Elven Valley, Thor intuitively felt that they were happy to see the two of them fighting each other.

Better to die.