Diary of the Death Wizard

The inside of the Wizard Tower was still dim, and it didn't think of its owner's presence to light up the light source.

Thor raised his hand, and an orange fireball appeared in his palm.

Although there is no light, he can also perceive the structure in the tower through the fluctuation of mental power.

But visual perception is also indispensable.

Especially in the former Gorza Wizard Tower, the flame used to mean safety.

The first floor of the White Wizard Tower.

Nothing at all.

It doesn't even have stairs to the second floor.

But when Thor realized this, there was an arched door opening directly opposite him.

In the place behind the door opening that was barely lit by the flames, several steps of winding stairs could be seen.

Sol held the fireball and came to the arch, and found that this staircase has an upward passage and a downward passage.

The ascending passage can be easily illuminated by the fireball, while the descending passage is immersed in thick darkness a few meters away.

Even the light seemed out of reach.

Sol immediately thought of the dark and spaceless corridor between the second floor and the first floor of the wizard tower.

Go to the bedroom first, or go to the warehouse first? Sol stayed at the stairs.

He still doesn't know where the black iron coffin that gave birth to the entire wizard tower is. Only by finding the black iron coffin can he truly control the wizard tower.

Just when Thor was about to take the next step...

Tap...tap...tap...

A steady footstep came from below.

Sol looked sideways, and saw a face with sunken cheeks emerging from the darkness.

Behind the thin face came a slender neck and an equally slender, tall but slender torso.

When he first appeared, he was close to two meters tall, and his body proportions were extremely uncoordinated.

But when his eyes fell on Sol and continued to go up, his height was shrinking a little bit.

This shrinkage is very strange, Thor clearly saw his arms and legs folded inward like a machine. There is also a slight click sound.

And when the man walked to the five steps below Thor, his height had shrunk to only a little taller than Sol.

Sol is not very tall now, maybe his bones were overdrawn by the premature transformation of witchcraft, and he is currently only 1.7 meters.

And the man in front of him was about 1.74 meters tall.

When his height began to shrink from two meters, Sol finally recognized each other.

Boss? He was a little surprised, followed by Ming Wu.

It turns out that the headmaster of the Wizard Tower is not a real person, like the librarian and the gardener outside.

After the Golsa wizard tower collapsed, the gardener was taken away by Kaz mentor. After all, Sol is on the road alone, and he doesn't need someone to clean up the garden for him.

The wizard tower manager has never appeared. Sol thought he left in the chaos, or died somewhere in the corner.

Unexpectedly, the other party has been staying in the black iron coffin.

Long time no see, Lord Sol. Please allow me to call you 'Lord Tower Master'. The manager gave an elegant chest salute, and he raised his body again after obtaining Sol's consent.

At present, there are no other stewards in the Wizard Tower. You can call me Hope directly, or give me another name.

Ask the master to give the name again, which means that Thor has his absolute control.

Hope is nominally the steward of the Wizard Tower, but in fact, he is still a servant of the Wizard Tower.

Sol laughed briskly, It turns out that your name is Hope. I have always been called the manager before, but I didn't know your name. This name is quite good, and I think you are used to it.

He was not interested in naming people, and after confirming Hope's identity, he looked towards the darkness leading to the lower level again.

It seems that the black iron coffin is below, there should be other people inside, right?

Yes, Lord Tower Master. Butler Hope slightly turned sideways to get out of the not-so-wide stair passage.

Hope's action was like opening a tunnel.

Two more faces appeared in the darkness.

These two faces are too familiar to Saul.

It is the middle-aged librarian and the elderly librarian.

Lord Tower Master... The middle-aged man was still timid, not daring to look up at Sol.

Master Tower Master. The old man had complicated eyes and a respectful attitude.

At the same time, a third voice rang in Sol's mind.

Agu: [Master Tower Master. 】

Sol sighed softly, Now that the wizard tower has reappeared, it's time to restore you whole.

He stretched his hands forward, and two translucent gray tentacles protruded from the left and right palms.

The elderly accepted it frankly, and although the middle-aged were very scared, they did not avoid it in the slightest.

As the other two parts of Agu's soul were sucked into the diary, the black page that belonged to him changed again.

The originally rough edges became neat and smooth, and the rough paper became as smooth as silk.

It's just that Agu, who has re-melted the split soul, or Gustav the Faceless Man, didn't speak anymore, and even closed the pages of the book, staying quietly in the diary.

It seems that Agu still needs some time to complete the fusion of the soul. Well, after a long separation, it may take a while to re-integrate to complete the integration of conscious memory.

Saul ignored the diary and continued to look into the darkness.

Ahem, the housekeeper Hope coughed twice, the rest are some scattered soul fragments. You are also familiar with it, Tower Master.

Soul fragments?

Sol folded his hands on his chest, I see. Then don't let them out.

What else could the soul shard in the wizard's tower be?

Isn't it just those eyes, mouth, and noodle arms?

These guys really don't fit in.

Let him go in and have a look.

Thor lowered his wrapped arms and stepped into the darkness.

The butler Hope was one step behind him, following closely behind him.

When Thor was exploring the new wizard tower, the old witch waiting outside was getting impatient.

What is this kid doing in there? Didn't he go in and sleep by himself and throw me outside?

Marsh on the side was still growing mushrooms, and he was about to pull out all the mushrooms growing on his body. Only the happiest mushroom shaking above his head did not move.

The old witch, who had nothing to do and had no place to move, wanted to go for a stroll outside, but when she got to the lake, she found that the raft of vines that had been parked on the water had disappeared at some point.

Sol said that going to the island requires a boat, but he didn't say that leaving the island is also necessary. I can try it too. I can't listen to him. What if his judgment is wrong?

In short, the old witch doesn't completely trust Sol, and she is more confident in her own strength. I think that even if I encounter dangers like rules, there are ways to avoid them.

Tell your master, I'll go take a look on the lake.

Before Marsh could answer, the old hag got up and flew into the thick fog.

Another hour passed, and the sky above the gray fog also darkened.

As night fell, Sol finally came out from the Wizard Tower.

After he came out, he could only vaguely see Marsh through the mist, but he didn't feel the old witch's mental fluctuations.

He walked up to Marsh, who immediately stood up and bowed.

Where's the old witch?

My lord, she said to go out and have a look.

Sol was not very happy to hear that the old witch had gone out without permission. He walked to the lake, but the fog was too thick to see where the old witch was.

Thor narrowed his eyes, trying to start the semi-immersive meditation.

The world in front of me immediately became much clearer.

Sol saw a pocket figure circling in the sky not too far from the island in the middle of the lake.

It seems that my initial speculation was correct. Two rules have been discovered so far. One is that you can't look directly at things in the water on the lake, and the other is that you need to take a boat to get in and out of the island in the middle of the lake.

Looking at the old witch who couldn't fly out of the fog like a headless fly, Sol twitched his lips, Xiaozao, you reorganize the raft and go over there to bring that trouble back.

Don't worry too much, wait for her to call for help before setting off.

Sol took one last look at the old hag, then turned and took Marsh back to the Wizard's Tower.