Diary of the Death Wizard

Oukili counted the time and ended the conversation before the old witch came back.

He also speeded up the progress of the experiments in his hands, so that the old witch would not find out that he had fished when he came back.

But when the old witch came back with a displeased face, she didn't care about the experiment situation that Okyli was responsible for at all.

She swung her sparse ponytail, and let the finger tied to the end of her hair hit her on the back of the head.

Have you gone to the entrance of the cave? The old witch walked behind Sol, as if she would beat him with a wooden plank as soon as his answer was wrong.

I didn't go to the entrance of the cave. I just went to find my coachman. Sol puffed out his chest, He was locked up by you.

The old witch's eyes became complicated.

What do you want him for?

It was I who brought him into the land of no man. When this experiment is completed, I will also take him out.

The old witch stood behind Sol, not knowing whether to scold him for being naive, or rest assured that she picked up a straightforward fool.

...After you finish my experiment, let's think about the coachman's problem.

In the end, the old witch did not impose punishment on Thor.

In fact, she deliberately didn't close the door, just to test whether the two would take the opportunity to escape.

Just walking around here is already her tacit consent.

In the next few days, the experiment proceeded in an orderly manner.

Sol's private work carried in the reference experimental data also has research results.

It's just that these researches on the witchcraft of flesh and blood are not easy to record on paper, so as not to be discovered by the old witch and Oqili.

Sol had no choice but to let several conscious bodies act as his notebooks, and forcibly wrote down the results of several different experiments.

In this way, another month passed.

The old hag went out again for material.

Although she was dissatisfied with the rapid consumption of materials, the progress of the experiment was gratifying.

For the sake of seeing the light of day after years of experiments, she could only temporarily suppress her temper.

After the old witch left, Sol was still doing the experiment seriously.

Just like when she was there.

The flesh and blood part of the flesh and blood spirit has been prepared. But the spirit is more troublesome. The transformation experiment of the old witch is biased towards the body, and does not require much soul. It is inconvenient for me to use too many spirit bodies for experiments. Sol put down a petri dish and threw it into the failed product area at will, thinking about how to reasonably apply for more spirit bodies.

How are you thinking? At this moment, Ochli took some new samples and came behind Sol.

After a month, he has completely changed from a researcher to Sol's assistant.

This also made him more anxious.

The movement in Sol's hand paused, and the experimental product was held securely.

I haven't figured it out yet. Although it is aimed at the locator, it is also very dangerous.

A wizard who is afraid of danger will eventually die in the unknown! Do you still need me to teach you such a simple truth? Oukili was about to explode.

Seeing that he was about to push Oukili into a hurry, Sol was relieved.

And I don't have a way to strengthen the locator for a short time...

I have! Ochli interrupted Sol immediately.

Sol finally stopped what he was doing, raised his eyebrows and looked at Oukili.

It can be seen that Oukili is trying to suppress his emotions, but his cheeks are still slightly flushed.

If you agree to start a similar plan, I will give you the method.

But if you don't show me the method first, how can I agree to open it? Sol looked confident.

Anyway, he is in no hurry.

Oukili's face turned red again, but he raised his hand and patted his cheek to calm himself down.

The locator can help us stabilize our spiritual body and resist pollution from inside and outside the body. Some people interpret it as an anchor, which is the key point to prevent us from getting lost in the ocean of knowledge. But no matter what the explanation is, it will not change at all.

The locator will play a certain protective role when we encounter a cognitive crisis. This effect will not be weakened by the increase in the number of uses. In fact, it is like our brain, which becomes more flexible as it is used. So my method is active training for the locator.

Sol looked over coldly.

He knew that the method of strengthening the locator would not be easy.

But Oukili's method is no longer a question of whether it is dangerous or not.

That's frenzied probing on the verge of death!

Are all the wizards in Borderlands so desperate?

Well, for Oqili, he may have no other way.

This method...is too dangerous.

However, only this method can keep us alive. Even if we suffer some irreversible trauma during this process, we still have the opportunity to repair it in the future. But when people die, there is nothing left.

Saul still didn't reply to Oukili immediately.

But in order to appease the other party's emotions, Saul gave a deadline.

three days.

However, it didn't work for three days, and something happened that made Sol change his mind.

The old witch came back half a day later than expected.

When she appeared at the door of the laboratory, she was covered in dust.

The dust penetrated into every inch of her wrinkles, as if the whole person had been buried in the soil for hours.

Saul was stunned for a moment when he saw the other party, but decided not to ask more about the other party's experience.

The other party may not be willing to recall those embarrassing experiences.

Have you found a complete soul body?

Ou Qili couldn't help but look sideways, and once again lamented that this kid really has no EQ at all.

I didn't find it. The old witch said with a gloomy face, But it doesn't matter.

The old witch didn't clean up herself either, just walked out of the room and came back a few minutes later.

And this time, she brought the dwarf out of his cage.

The dwarf hadn't left his cage for a long time.

In the past, every time the old witch came to him, she would take part of his body tissue.

Sometimes more and sometimes less.

Although he has strong physical fitness and good recovery ability, he is still extremely weak at this time.

He never knew when this life would end. But recently it has seen the light of day.

The new boy, who doesn't look like he's fully grown, seems to have brought the experiment to an end.

The characteristic is that the old witch has been taking tissues from him more and more recently.

Although the body was seriously injured, hope rose in the heart of the dwarf.

As long as he can make it through, there may be hope of regaining his freedom.

Whether the old witch's experiment was successful or the experiment failed. Life will never be a pool of stagnant water again.

But today, the old witch brought the dwarf directly to the laboratory.

Oukili was helping Sol, recording data, and seeing the old witch half-drag and half-drag the dwarf, he was a little surprised at first, but then he thought of something, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

He nodded Sol's shoulder, Look.

Sol stopped his work and threw one of the samples into the waste area by the way.

The next thing he saw was the old hag fixing the weak dwarf to the test bench.

Don't you need a complete soul for the experiment? The old witch looked up at Sol, Shouldn't you choose race?

Saul watched blankly, without speaking.

Next, the old witch dismembered the dwarf.

Due to its strong vitality, the dismembered dwarves did not die for a while.

Next, the old witch brought her homemade soul extractor.

It's like an upside-down cauldron, with many jars connected crookedly underneath.

This homemade instrument is rather crude, with materials everywhere. What is really valuable is the densely packed miniature witchcraft circle on it.

These miniature circles turn trash into precision instruments.

The old witch used witchcraft to activate the instrument.

The dwarf, who was still breathing just now, lost consciousness in an instant.

Thor narrowed his eyes and saw a highly transparent, white and gray spirit being sucked into the upper pipe little by little.

During this period, the old witch has been carefully chanting spells to ensure that the spirit body will not be broken.

When all this was done, she took down the cauldron and threw it to Thor.

Here you are, the complete spirit body. Although it has been deformed, it is guaranteed that there is not a single fragment missing.