Diary of the Death Wizard

Sid slowly let go of Brown's fist, without answering his question, just asked, Do you remember why I asked you to kill Saul?

Brown felt his whole body on fire, and the excitement left him no time to think.

Because that brat Saul offended you.

Then why didn't I just kill him directly?

Brown hesitated this time, Because the servants are the property of the tower master?

Is that all you can think of? Useless things.

Sid scolded angrily, and turned to leave.

Brown knew that the opportunity was fleeting, so he quickly blurted out his wild thoughts all the time.

Because, because my lord, you can't kill him with your own hands.

Sid finally stopped and turned around with a satisfied expression.

You guessed it?

Brown felt his whole body bubbling.

He was thinking, if he passed this test, would he be able to become Lord Sid's exclusive servant?

Then, over time, he embarked on the path of becoming a wizard.

Guess a little, my lord.

Guess what, tell me, let me see if you need to continue to be used. Sid folded his arms.

Brown smiled in surprise, When I asked you if you want to catch Sol to the tenth floor and let you do it yourself, you whispered, 'If I can do it, I still need you?'

Well, is there any more?

My lord, please ask me to pay attention to whether there is a red hardcover book on Sol's body or where he usually stays after his death. If I see it, I can't let anyone touch it, and I can't let others find it.

Brown swallowed. He felt his mouth was very dry and wanted to drink water, but how could he find water now?

My lord, you want to kill Saul just to find that hardcover book?

Brown licked his lips. His mouth was too dry, but his tongue wasn't moist enough, which made his lips burn.

...you are so smart. Sid sighed, and then asked softly, Do you want to experience the charm of witchcraft?

Brown immediately replied enthusiastically: I think, my lord, I want it so much, I want to dream about it.

Sid frowned slightly.

Then you look down.

Brown lowered his head hesitantly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

His body is smoking.

Flames protruded from several scorched holes, licking his skin and his clothes.

Brown's brain froze, he couldn't figure out what was going on

He looked up to ask Sid for help.

A fist made of white bones appeared in front of him.

Crack!

Thor sent Brown's nosebone to the back of his head with a punch.

He straightened up and watched the flames gushing from Brown's throat.

Level 0 witchcraft, despondent stare.

Witchcraft props, the pupil of phantom sound.

Level 0 witchcraft, scorching breath.

Thor took a breath, very good, just drained his mana.

In the end, he could only stop Brown's wailing by physical attack.

He flicked his left hand to shake off the stained flesh and blood on the bone, and turned his head to look over his left shoulder.

Hardcover? Diary? After I die, will you leave?

The hardcover book ignored Saul, quietly hovering over his left shoulder to watch the play.

Seeing the flames gradually burning, before the flames licked Brown's fingertips, Sol reached out and pulled out the small incense beads on it.

This thing should have been given to him by Sid, and it didn't cause a fatal reaction. However, it seems to be a viscera-eating beetle inside.

Sol smelled the little incense beads again.

It was wrapped in a wax that smelled like body wax.

Shrouding wax has a small ability to suppress ghosts. But its effects only last about three months. Once the three-month shelf life expires, the body wax will melt on its own.

At that time, the beetle inside would run out, burrow into the body of the person closest to him, and frantically devour his internal organs until he was strangled to death.

Sol shook his index finger, making the small incense beads on the black rope keep shaking on his fingertips, and finally raised his hand and threw it into the flames.

Tongues of fire melted the small incense beads, incinerating them into ashes before the beetle regained consciousness.

This was Saul's first kill, and sadly he didn't feel any qualms.

The Depressed Gaze and the Pupil of Phantom Sound do not have the ability to pry into the thoughts of others.

But judging from the few words Brown uttered when he fell into the hallucination of fear, the guy in front of him is most likely not human.

The flame of the scorching breath does not become a raging fire, and extinguishes itself after burning for a period of time.

Saul looked down at the man who had bullied him and pushed him to death several times, turning into a ball of black charcoal.

He stepped over Brown's body.

...

The early morning sunlight cannot penetrate the wizard's tower with its thick stone walls.

The morning and evening in the tower can only be distinguished by the brightness of the candlesticks.

The candles in the Gorza Wizard Tower burn forever, and it is not known what fuel it is made of.

A group of people gathered around the ramp between the sixth and seventh floors of the west tower, muttering about the charred corpse stuck in the ramp.

The butler hurried over with a few servants.

While bowing and apologizing to the apprentice adults, he ordered the servants to clean up immediately.

Sid was going down the ramp, and seeing being blocked again, he frowned unhappily.

Haven't you ever seen a dead person? Get out of the way.

The second-level apprentice got angry, and the first-level apprentice hurriedly dispersed.

Sid walked past the servant who was lying on the ground and dared not move, ignoring the butler who kept bowing, and finally caught a glimpse of the corpse on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

He paused.

The corpse was beyond recognition and could not be recognized, but the scent on the corpse was the wax that he made himself.

The dead man was Brown?

Sid didn't care that his former brother died.

Anyway, Brown either died of the weirdness in the tower, or died of the beetle phagocytosis not long after.

Sid continued to walk down casually, while a person walked slowly up the front.

Saul raised his head and smiled at the oncoming Sid.

Good morning, senior.

Sid's footsteps stopped, and he watched Sol turn the corner on the sixth floor and enter the corridor.

He turned his head to look at the scorched corpse, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.

Looking back, the expression on Sid's face was already gloomy and terrifying.

He felt a rude offense.

Do junkyard rats dare to bark their teeth at him?

There was just one thing that Sid couldn't figure out.

Isn't Sol majoring in dark attribute elements? How can there be witchcraft with the fire attribute?

in a few days.

Saul sat in front of the self-made experimental table in the mortuary, sorting out his recent learning experience.

Witch body transformation is very important, but the reserve of basic knowledge cannot be relaxed.

Now Sol has mastered three 0-level witchcraft.

If others knew, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

At present, only Keri has a vague understanding of Sol's study progress—this is why Keri is forced to have dark circles under her eyes.

But even Keli, a well-known genius to outsiders, can only release a 0-level witchcraft at present, the flash technique, which is still the kind that has no direct lethality.

This is mainly due to Keli's control over compound runes, and the reason is not as thorough as Thor's.

Now, Sol is about to start learning the fourth level 0 witchcraft.

If it was other apprentices, they generally wouldn't learn so much witchcraft.

The normal process is to master one kind first, and then practice for a long time to form the inertia of muscles and consciousness before trying the next witchcraft.

Because multiple witchcrafts are learned at the same time, it is easy to cause rune confusion.

Especially compound runes, if one is not careful, two extremely similar but actually completely different runes will be mistaken.

And if you make a mistake with the rune, the minimum cost is damage to your mental strength, and you will have a headache for a few days.

It was so painful that I couldn't even read the book.

What's even more frightening is the failure to construct the spell model in the mental body when casting a spell, and it may even cause spell backlash.

Worst of all, there are backlashes and death.

And Sol is better than others in that others record maps, distances, and angles.

He notes the coordinates.

The more advanced ones should be remembering formulas, but unfortunately he can't.

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