Diary of the Death Wizard

Saul looked down at the diary, not completely recovering from the death experience just now.

What happened just now? Could it be that the function of the golden pages is resurrection?

The Diary of a Death Wizard, being able to resurrect a wizard... seems reasonable?

While Sol was studying the diary, suddenly a carriage brushed past his arm.

Sol looked up, and when he saw the passing carriage clearly, his pupils shrank suddenly!

A plainly dressed farmer was driving a flat wagon full of straw. On top of the high pile of straw, there is also an iron fork.

Woo!!! The farmer stopped the carriage, turned around and apologized to Saul, I'm sorry, young man, I was lost in thought and almost bumped into you.

Saul looked at the farmer, without saying a word, raised and swung one hand, and then, the black knife shadow silently gathered behind the farmer chopped off the farmer's head.

The farmer was sitting, and blood was gushing from the top of his neck like a fountain as his head rolled over his shoulders to the ground. The little bits and pieces quickly dyed the straw behind.

It's not a resurrection, it should be a fresh start. Thor stepped forward vigilantly, and glanced at the farmer's body and head.

It is indeed dead.

Why wasn't he afraid of my witchcraft attack just now? Or does the dark spirit blade also have an attack effect on this illusion-like space?

Sol just attacked the farmer in a sneak attack. If the sneak attack was stopped by an inexplicable force, the farmer might not be able to realize that he was attacked just now.

It's just that Thor didn't expect the effect of the dark spirit blade to work normally, and directly cut off the farmer's neck.

After Saul confirmed that the farmer was too dead, he went to the straw stack at the back and pulled out the iron fork.

Who? How dare you kill someone in front of us! Two strong men appeared at the entrance of the village at some point.

They are dressed better than farmers, with short knives around their waists and short boots on their feet.

Appears to be a guard in the village.

The two of them had already drawn their knives at Saul and were running towards this side quickly.

Sol waved it casually, and the dark spirit blade split into two, facing the two guards.

Sol took the opportunity to use the iron fork to lift the straw stack, wanting to see the brother inside who had been lying side by side with him.

However, Thor searched the entire haystack, but couldn't find the body, not even a head!

Herman: 【Strange, where is the body of the red-haired boy? 】

An: [Master, look over there! 】

Sol turned his head when he heard the words, and none of the two guards died!

None of them seemed to have been attacked by the Dark Spirit Blade, and they were only fifty meters away from Sol at this time.

The witchcraft... has failed again!

Sol immediately turned around, holding an iron fork, ready to fight.

A guard on the opposite side suddenly threw the dagger in his hand at Sol.

This was actually a rather reckless offensive move. He even threw out the only iron item in his hand without a spare.

He's pretty good at throwing it, though.

Seeing the dagger falling towards him, Thor immediately raised the iron fork to block the dagger.

However, when the iron fork in his hand struck the blade of the short knife, it was cut into two as easily as tofu by the opponent!

Sol couldn't block it, he immediately retreated, trying to avoid the subsequent attack, but found that the short knife suddenly accelerated in the next second, and even the knife and the handle penetrated his lower abdomen in the blink of an eye!

Can't block, can't hide... Sol once again felt severe pain all over his body, and at the moment of injury, he lost control of his body.

Thor fell limp to the ground, but not dead this time.

Two guards then arrived.

He actually killed Uncle John! said one mournfully.

Such a cruel person, maybe Little Claude's disappearance is also related to him.

I think he killed Little Claude!

Yes! Let's put him in the cellar and let the village chief deal with him!

But the village head is so soft-tempered, won't he spare his life?

Another guard suddenly slashed the side of Sol's neck with a knife, Don't worry, even if the village chief softens his heart, he won't be able to spare his life. In this way, we will find the murderer who killed Little Claude, and everyone will be happy in the future. You don’t have to worry about it all the time.”

It's so cruel. Saul couldn't move, and could only endure the pain silently.

In fact, with his perseverance, even if he was stabbed three times, he could stand up in pain. But the peculiar environment here made him enter a near-death state as soon as he was injured, and he could only blink his eyes.

Agu said worriedly: [Could it be that this is some kind of world side that will keep going back as long as death? 】

Ann disagrees.

An: [Then this world side is really idle and has nothing to do, a waste of energy! 】

The two guards dragged back the driver's body and the dying Sol with a cart.

This time Sol sat side by side with the driver again on the flatbed.

But this time, the diary didn't appear until he was dragged into a cellar at the entrance of the village.

【You are about to bleed to death. 】

coming!

Death warning alert!

Thor was mercilessly thrown directly into the cellar by the two guards, and then slammed heavily on the ground.

Then the two guards locked the door of the cellar and disappeared.

Sol guessed that they should have gone to the village chief. But the other party will definitely delay some time to ensure that he dies before the soft-hearted village chief comes.

Thor was indeed dying too.

The massive blood loss caused his eyes to turn black.

He turned his head to the side feebly, and suddenly saw a pair of wide-eyed eyes.

The owner of the eyes seemed to be hiding in a large wooden box in the cellar, with his head on the ground, only a pair of eyes and the red hair under the eyes were exposed.

red? !

Sol's eyes widened, trying to see the person inside clearly, but the other's nose was blocked by the boards of the wooden box.

But even though he could only see part of the face, Sol still thought it was the little red-haired, big-nosed Claude whom the coachman said had been missing for several days.

Has the other party been hiding here?

wrong!

Sol's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he could only think slowly, If it's from this angle...Little Claude should be...his head on the ground and huddled in the box...or only...the head...

The world before Thor's eyes turned black again.

【you are dead. 】

...

Thor opened his eyes and confirmed that he was outside the village again.

Herman: [Master, the rules here are too difficult, let's turn around and leave immediately. 】

Saul turned his head, but as expected, he did not see Marsh and the carriage behind him.

No, when I step into a certain range, I can't go anymore.

He wasn't panicked, but immediately called out the diary and flipped through the golden pages.

Saul has confirmed that the diary will save himself. But he wasn't sure how much it would cost for each save?

If he died twice, wouldn't that have already consumed two golden pages?

Sol grinned in pain.

But fortunately, the price he has to pay is not that big.

Still only the first golden page has changed.

The above pattern changed from Sol dying in the straw to Sol dying in the cellar.

He is pictured staring until his death at a large box in the corner of the cellar.

Sol put away the diary, having confirmed it in his heart.

It's not this weird village that goes back in time, but the diary. But this can't explain why the corpse in the haystack ran into the cellar the second time.

An: [There is one more question. These people said that Little Claude was missing at first, but then they guessed that Little Claude was dead, and they believed in this guess! 】

Agu, who was about to speak but was blocked by An, then appeared.

Agu: 【...Yes, I also want to say this. In addition, when the coachman was killed twice, he showed different strengths and weaknesses. This may be caused by some kind of rules, you should be careful about this, master. 】

Sol nodded, That's right, I'm also thinking, what is it that prevents me from attacking them? Do I have to sneak attack?

The second time Sol killed the coachman was a sneak attack.

But he felt that it was not that simple.

At this moment, a flatbed carriage brushed past his arm...

Poor Saul, it hasn't been this bad in a long time.