Diary of the Death Wizard

A little crystal fell on Sol's face, he raised his head and found that it was raining.

It was not yet noon, and the sun was still high, but a thick cloud floated overhead at some point.

Below, Claude's story has come to an end.

This incident became a nightmare that I will never forget. Later, I was finally promoted to an official wizard, so I left that wizard and returned to the original village. In order not to be trapped in the nightmare, I reshaped all the dead of the villagers, and brought them here, and through Mengling.

Claude raised the shell wind chime in his hand, This is a witchcraft tool given to me by that wizard and my current mentor. It can control the corpses of villagers and pretend that they are still alive. But suddenly one day , the villagers here have begun to have a sense of autonomy. What's even more frightening is...

Claude looked at Sol, They behave exactly the same as I remember. But their personalities have become extremely extreme, and they will kill if they disagree.

You don't know when the villagers 'live'?

Claude shook his head, I didn't delve into it, because any weird situation is possible in the land of no man. But within two years, the situation changed again. Suddenly there was a rule in the village. People who can kill and then do it.

How did you discover this rule? Saul asked.

Claude can't be like him, have the golden pages that can perform multiple virtual death exercises, right?

Because I have been killed countless times in this village. Claude raised his head, and the fracture on his neck was extremely obvious.

Herman: [Could it be that he is unkillable in this village? 】

An: [I think it's just that they can't be killed by these weird villagers, right? Otherwise, why do you think he came out by himself? Wasn't it still stuck in the back of the head by the master's dark spirit blade? 】

Morton: 【Looking at him, he's just an ordinary first-ranker. If the master doesn't help him today... hmph, he won't live for a few years. The owner said that the exchange of equal value made him cheaper. He begged the master to be more or less the same. 】

Sol listened to Claude's narration while reading the discussion of the consciousness in the diary, That is to say, although you are still alive, you have become a member of the rules of this village. You, like other villagers, have been polluted.

Claude didn't deny it.

Ever since he was killed by the villagers and reborn every time, he knew that he was not normal.

But he didn't dare to try, if he was killed by others, would he be able to be resurrected.

When Sol heard this, he already had confidence in his heart.

He jumped off the roof, Although you and the villagers can be resurrected after death, the pollution and energy consumed in the process can't be replenished, so you put the village here and kill people passing by at any time to replenish soul energy. ?

Claude hesitated, but he sensed the tiny blade inserted in the back of his head, and did not act rashly for the time being.

Actually... this village was not in this place at the beginning. Although there will be more passers-by here, it is not a good thing for me to have too many people. Claude mentioned one thing, Half a year ago, I suddenly closed I got a letter. The person who wrote the letter told me that if I don’t want to alienate into a monster, I should move here and wait for someone.”

Wait for who?

It didn't say in the letter, but now I feel that maybe I was asked to wait for you.

Sol suddenly had bad memories, Who wrote the letter?

Kismet.

Sol's mouth twitched, Very good.

He walked up to Claude, Now, I'll help you recover first. As for the other villagers, it depends on whether you have any other valuable information to provide.

after an hour.

The small village is bustling again.

The villagers seemed to have forgotten that there was a wizard coming to choose apprentices. They hadn't been so relaxed for a long time, and they all stood on the street happily to share their feelings at this time.

Sol and Claude stood in front of the mayor's house, like two invisible men.

Thank you. Claude thanked very seriously.

Sol looked at the milky white shell wind chime in his hand, which was one of the prices Claude exchanged, Meng Ling.

It is said to soothe spirits and weave a new memory for them.

The pollution made the villagers scary, but it also gave them the power to exist in the world. Now that most of the pollution has been removed, these villagers will not be around for long.

In this small village, except for Claude, no one else is alive, and the reason for their existence is also a mystery.

When Thor sucked away the pollution, although these villagers regained their normal temperament, their vitality was also rapidly dissipating.

Maybe one more month? or ten days?

I know, I found out when you first sucked the pollution out of that girl. But it's a relief for me and for them. Maybe they can rest in peace without this weird law, I can finally let go of the past.”

Then, I wish you good luck. Thor put away the wind chime, turned and left, halfway there, stopped suddenly, turned back and asked him, I haven't asked yet, who is that wizard who accepted you as an apprentice?

Claude was also in a trance. He recalled it carefully before saying, My mentor is a third-order wizard, Clark the Dreamer.

Tier 3 wizard?

Sol was a little surprised, The rules in this village were also made by your mentor?

Could it be that a Tier 3 wizard can be so powerful?

Impossible... I think of some. The reason why the rules here are so powerful is because they are recognized by this land. This place... is a land of no man!

At this moment, the little girl ran over and tugged at the corner of Claude's clothes, Little Claude, little Claude, I found a big tree hole.

Claude no longer looked back at Sol, bent down with a smile, and let the girl lead him away.

Agu: 【He is still unwilling to come out of this dream. 】

Morton: [I can't tell, there is something special about him that can be spotted by a third-order wizard. 】

An: [Maybe that third-tier wizard has another purpose. 】

Herman: […]

Sol had left the unnamed village for about 500 meters at this time, and the brown dirt road under his feet suddenly turned into grass.

He turned back again, and the village had disappeared behind him.

Ahead, Marsh was standing in front of the car waving excitedly to him.

Seeing Sol come back, Marsh stammered and said, My lord, you just disappeared suddenly, and then appeared again suddenly.

That's a double superposition of witchcraft and rule effects. Sol, who had just collected a lot of information about Borderlands, was in a good mood.

He jumped onto the carriage in two steps. He was about to bend down to get into the carriage when his legs suddenly gave way and he fell into it.

Marsh was holding the door, waiting for Sol to enter, but saw him fall headlong into the car.

Marsh's eyes widened suddenly.

But in the next second, he closed his mouth as he wanted to exclaim, closed the door, sat back in the carriage expressionlessly, shook the reins, and drove in another direction.

At the same time, the little girl who was squatting by a big tree and talking to Claude suddenly stopped.

What's wrong? Claude bent over and asked her.

The sound of the water is gone. The little girl shook her head.

Claude didn't understand.

But the little girl didn't answer him, she just shook her head.

Claude stood up, only to notice that other people around him were also shaking their heads.

In other words, shaking his head like shaking a bottle.

Claude frowned, pondered, and after a while, he shook his head following their appearance.

Wow-wow--

He said puzzledly, The sound of water...is clearly there all the time?

Sol: I'm not dizzy!