Diary of the Death Wizard

Rum stretched out his hands and chanted a spell towards the small window.

The black windows were shut with a bang, and the room was immediately darkened by several degrees.

Immediately afterwards, the window extended and expanded directly to cover the entire outer wall of this room.

Sol looked at the changes in front of him and forgot to breathe for a moment.

Like opening a surprise gift box, the black windows slowly poured outward.

Sunlight penetrates into the room through the gap, and gradually expands as the gap widens, pouring in little by little until it fills the entire room.

Sol felt that the sunlight was a bit dazzling, but he couldn't bear to blink.

Instructor Rum said beside him, Go and have a look.

Sol dragged his feet and approached the window tentatively, and the scenery outside came into view bit by bit.

In the farthest distance is the clear blue sky with floating clouds floating in the wind. The sun is just above his head, and the halo prevents Sol from seeing it for a long time.

There are black mountains below the sky, rolling and rolling. Dense forests fill the gaps in the depressions and extend to the nearby plains.

There are scattered villages and mountain roads appearing in the forest. Nearby is a gentle wilderness, which can be seen at a glance, and no humans or animals are seen.

The world is as peaceful as a painting.

Hello, New World. Sol greeted this world from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly a clear sound broke the comfort.

A black shadow flashed across the head and flew into the distance.

Sol looked up and saw a huge flying bird breaking through the wind and waves at an extremely fast speed and entering the clouds.

There seemed to be a person standing on the bird.

This change brought Sol back to his senses, and he realized once again that it was not a peaceful remote mountain village in front of him, but an abnormal world with wizards and high-end power.

Look at it, take a closer look. Mentor Rum suggested from behind.

Sol's line of sight moved down slowly, the dark green wilderness was mottled and faded a little bit, then brownish-yellow land appeared, then scorched yellow, and finally intertwined with pitch black.

Lowering his head again, the ground tens of meters away from him was actually a quagmire with bubbles constantly churning.

From time to time, bones and weeds were blown out by the air bubbles, and then fell into the mud after a short struggle.

There were several broken bodies floating on it.

Some face upwards, some backs upwards, some feet upwards, they float slowly under the churning mud.

Suddenly, a black, mud-covered tentacle came out soundlessly, rolled up a corpse, and pulled it down slowly.

Naturally, the corpse would not struggle and could only slowly sink into the mud.

Thor watched the tentacle disappear, and vaguely felt something cold and reptile brush his skin.

Where exactly is the Wizard's Tower on Goltha? Why is there a quagmire with corpses and monsters under the tower?

Will the apprentices who learn wizard knowledge here hide in the mud in the end, or ride the wind?

All the beauty and peace disappeared, and doubt and fear crept into Sol's mind.

The voice of Teacher Rum came from behind.

Is it scary? Look at your feet again.

Sol bowed his head when he heard the words, his pupils shrank suddenly.

He found that he didn't know when, but he was already standing on the edge of the black window.

Even most of the sole of the right foot is already in the air!

In the next second, he was about to fall and become one of the floating corpses in the mud.

Sol returned to his senses, withdrew his right foot abruptly, backed up again and again, backed up to the innermost part of the room, and slammed his back against the wall.

Seeing Sol's frightened appearance, Rum laughed hehe.

He leaned forward, and a puddle of flesh flowed onto Sol's feet, warm to the touch.

He stretched out his palm, covering Thor's eyes.

Beauty and fear are tempting you to fall into the abyss, and the locator is like a black window, which can support your spiritual body when you are lost. But you must pay attention, the locator can only delay your collapse , In the end, you still have to sort out your own consciousness before you can wake up.

When Rum put down his hand again, the room had been restored. The windows on the outer wall turned into small one-meter-square windows again. The black glass was opened inward, and a beam of light came in...

Sol was panicking just now.

He is not afraid of the distant mountains and birds outside, nor is he afraid of the bones in the quagmire nearby.

What Sol is afraid of is that until now he has not figured out how he walked out of the window step by step.

In his memory, he obviously just leaned against the window.

But this experience, combined with the previous transformation, also gave Sol a deeper understanding of the locator.

The locator is to help the wizard recognize his own existence, so as not to get lost in the known and the unknown.

But its capabilities are limited after all. If you blindly rely on the locator without controlling your own desires, one day you will break out of the protection scope of the locator, fall into a puddle of meat, or become something else.

At the same time, the locator is quite private information. If you are familiar with other people's locator, it is very likely to grasp the dead spot of others. Therefore, it is taboo to inquire about the news of the locator casually.

Sol was immersed in self-summarization, but Rum said quietly: I personally explained half of the knowledge to you, and you are not my apprentice. Well, count your 10 credits.

Teacher, you are robbing!

Thor's mouth fell open.

Or give me ten days' work?

Thor closed his mouth again.

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

He thought of the conversation he had with Mr. Rum when Mr. Katz brought him here, and he was asking him to help Mr. Rum at that time.

That being the case, Sol did not refuse.

There is just one premise that must be made clear.

Mr. Rum, I've only been studying for three months, so I don't know what to do.

Rum widened his eyes when he heard the words, Do you remember that you are a rookie now? Look at what you have done. Is that what a rookie should do?

His belly was bulging like a toad.

Go to the second laboratory on the fourteenth floor and find Nick. By the way, let him solve the grievances on your body by the way.

This is business!

Sol immediately stood up solemnly, Thank you, Mr. Rum, I'll be there right away!

Now he didn't hesitate anymore, saluted Mr. Rum and walked out.

When he put his hand on the blind, Rum's voice came from behind again.

Before you advance to the second-level apprenticeship, you can think about it carefully. Choosing a major attribute that is not suitable for you is actually a very painful thing.

Sol paused, and what Teacher Rum said was a bit emotional.

Doesn't tutor Rum like his current research direction?

Sol opened the curtain and walked out. At the last moment, he glanced back into the room.

The candle lamps in the room seemed to be purposely dimmed, and only a beam of light came in.

The Roshan-like Rum Tutor sat in the shadows of the room.

Everything is so blurry.

The heavy curtain quickly stopped shaking, obscuring Thor's prying eyes.

After leaving Teacher Rum's room, Sol hurried to the laboratory.

He felt that the nightmare could not be postponed before. If there was no help from Rum's mentor today, he would go to Senior Byron or others.

The good news is that, in the eyes of Rum, solving this grievance is a trivial matter. He didn't even bother to make a move, and only asked a senior to help Saul.

I hope that senior can talk better. Saul thought silently.

Sol left Rum's room and walked quickly to the ramp. The tutor's floor was much quieter than the apprentice's.

The three second-level apprentices who had just lined up at the door had disappeared.

Looking at the deserted corridor under the bright candle lights, Sol suddenly had a strange idea.

This wizard tower trapped the servants, trapped the apprentices, and did it also trap others?

Is the only one truly free who is the owner of this tower, Gorza, the tower owner who was once dubbed Pink Big by Saul?

When Sol saw the Tower Master today, he was wrapped in a brown-red cloak and robes. The exposed chin showed that Gorza usually wrapped his whole body in pink silk bandages.

Will such a tower owner be free?