Diary of the Death Wizard

Morton: [What an overbearing rule, is this the land of no man? 】

Agu knew more about Borderlands, probably because he had been here before his death.

Agu: 【No, even in the land of no man, there are very few places like this. The village itself is not terrible, what is terrible is the ability to force the owner to obey its rules. 】

Several people are still discussing, but the village in front of Sol has a new voice.

From the haystack on the cart, from the cauldron in the kitchen, from the wooden box in the cellar, from the hollow of the big tree... boys with red hair and big noses climbed out one after another.

Some of them were covered in blood, some were incomplete, some were torn from flesh and blood, and some could only hold their heads in their hands.

They walked or crawled or rolled, and they came to Thor.

Although each of these boys was more frightening and embarrassing than the other, each of their eyes was extremely clear, without the slightest killing intent.

The boys stopped ten meters away from Sol, and then they all spoke together.

My name is Little Claude. I'm missing. Every one of them killed me.

As soon as the words fell, Sol saw that the world around him was frozen, as if time was frozen. Everything in the world turned golden. Afterwards, these golden colors were pulled away from the environment and condensed into a golden book page.

On the page of the book, a small village is drawn, and many people can be clearly seen in the village. And everyone in the village... is killing people!

The golden pages fell into Thor's hands.

He held the page of the book with one hand, looked at the content on the page, and suddenly understood at this moment.

The function of the golden page is not resurrection, nor is it going back in time. The reason why it allows me to start over and over again is because it, like the white page, can predict future development!

That is to say, the golden pages did not deviate from the basic function of the death wizard's diary, it was still predicting death and fate.

But it's so much better than the white pages.

The white pages can only give Saul some ambiguous words, relying on his own analysis and judgment to find a way to survive.

But the golden pages can directly construct a miniature world in Thor's consciousness. And everything in this world reacts the same as in the real world. Therefore, Sol can find a solution that will allow him to survive by trying it himself.

That's why Thor was resurrected three times without paying any price.

For the price was paid by the golden pages.

And the ability of the Golden Page to pay the price stems from the process of its formation.

The golden page was once just a seed of origin, which was planted in the era of great changes in personal and overall destiny. Collecting the tortuous fates of an unknown number of people, drawing them into visible but intangible fate lines, and finally weaving and fixing the fate lines with the ability of a diary, a golden page was formed.

The diary weaves the pages and requires a lot of fate lines. Only a very tortuous fate, an extremely painful life, and extremely complicated changes in the situation can draw more fate lines. Otherwise, it may take hundreds or even thousands of years to form a complete page.

That's why Kismet stirs up trouble in the dark, fanning the flames everywhere, in order to speed up the formation of the pages of the diary, and only an unusually special fate line can form the golden pages.

For example, the one in Sol's hand came from the Ralph Manor, but its seeds were planted in the era of the Blood Rose family.

Over the span of hundreds of years, the fates of thousands of people are intertwined, and finally formed the pages in Sol's hands.

Finally, taking the opportunity to fully experience the golden pages and perceive the principles of their composition, Thor let go of his hand and let the golden pages enter his body.

Then, the golden world around him melted like ice and snow, and became a colorful world again.

Sol looked again at the white pages of the diary, where the words recording his several deaths had disappeared.

In the world of golden pages, can even the reaction of the diary be simulated? Sol smiled, turning around just in time to see a flatbed cart pulling straw passing by.

The farmer who was driving stopped quickly, turned to Sol and said, Oh, boy, I'm so sorry, I was just distracted and didn't notice you standing in the middle of the road.

Saul still kept smiling this time, and he walked slowly, but this time, he changed his strategy again.

I'm a wizard. He raised his hand, and a small ball of fire appeared in his palm.

Farmer John's eyes widened when he saw the fireball. He quickly got out of the carriage and fell to his knees.

Oh! The great wizard!

Sol helped him up with the hands of a mage, I want to choose suitable people in your village as apprentices, can you take me to meet your village chief?

Even though he showed his identity as a wizard, Sol was still very polite to the farmer. Although from the words of the village chief, Sol can hear that the people here have the same cognition as the outside world, and they all fear wizards, but if these villagers who kill at every turn are provoked or feel frightened, they still dare to attack Sol. shot.

The farmer was helped up, and he was a little flattered, I'll take you to see the village chief.

Saul nodded, but didn't get in the car, and flew straight up, letting the farmer lead the way.

The flying figure instantly shocked the two guards at the entrance of the village. Since Sol did not show any aggressiveness, although they were vigilant, they did not think about killing people.

Finally, when Sol came to the village chief's house and saw the big Claude who looked the same as Little Claude again, many villagers had followed him.

The farmer explained the situation to the village chief, and Big Claude hurriedly and cautiously asked, Does the wizard want to choose apprentices? Then I will call all the children in the village over immediately.

Saul said: I recruit apprentices, there is no age limit, you let everyone come here to gather.

There is no age limit? Big Klaus was a little unbelievable, but he saw Sol's firm gaze and agreed to call everyone over.

If it is a big city, it is difficult to call everyone, but this is just a small village with only a dozen families, and it is not normal.

While waiting for the villagers to gather, Big Klaus came over nervously.

Master Wizard, I have a younger brother named Klaus, who ran out today and never came back. He may not be among the crowd.

Sol's expression remained unchanged, It's okay, I will find him.

Big Klaus was taken aback, with a joyful and puzzled application on his face.

After a while, everyone arrived.

There are less than one hundred people in this small village.

Sol carefully looked at everyone's confused, nervous, and excited expressions, and then confirmed that no one was missing.

He got up and flew directly to the roof of the village chief's house.

This operation directly caused the villagers below to show expressions of amazement and awe, and they all exclaimed.

It's just that there is a little fanaticism and greed behind the amazement.

Sol could see that although these villagers were temporarily suppressed by their status as wizards, their distorted psychology would soon turn this fear into another extreme state of mind.

Thor could already hear their breathing more and more heavily.

But he just said unhurriedly: Mr. Claude, are you coming out now, or come out after I kill everyone?

Before anyone could answer, Sol narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were instantly bloodshot.

Immediately, a black blade the size of a fingernail was inserted into the back of each villager's head.

And as long as the blade moves forward a little bit, it can immediately pierce their brainstems!

Sol spoke in the Noah language between wizards throughout the whole process, with a faint smile on his face all the time.

The villagers below were still ignorant, staring at the roof fanatically.

They didn't know that this time, Sol had treated all of them...

Let's kill first!