Diary of the Death Wizard

Hearing Sol's words, Keri put her hands on her chin and muttered, "It's not interesting to go out, there are wars everywhere. It's not a country-to-country conflict, or a race-to-race war. Although it's a bit dangerous here in the Golsa Wizard Tower, some It’s scary, but it’s still a shocking place, and it’s a place where you can concentrate on studying.”

Sol is still very curious about this world in his heart, after all, he is now a passive house, "Is it still so chaotic outside?"

"Of course, the power of the secular world changes according to the strength of the wizarding world. Before I came here, I heard that a wizarding force was wiped out by another group of wizards. The country they controlled was immediately divided up by the surrounding countries and tribes. "

wizarding world...

I don't know if the wizarding world outside is the same as the wizarding tower, full of weirdness and horror.

"Keri, do you know how people outside think of the Gorza Wizard Tower?" Sol wanted to inquire about the strength of the Wizard Tower.

"The owner of this wizard tower is a second-level wizard. Generally, the radiation range of a second-level wizard is several territories and cities around."

"In the eyes of ordinary people, this place is a man-eating demon. But many powerful nobles think that this is the birthplace of the powerful who control the world. They are afraid of the wizard tower, but at the same time they rely on the wizard tower."

"My father is the Duke of the Land of Meigao. He was able to become a Duke because my grandfather was a second-level wizard apprentice. Therefore, the Land of Meigao was not given to my uncle, but my father inherited it."

It turns out that Keli is the daughter of the Duke, no wonder there are so many magic crystals and treasures as soon as she enters the Wizard Tower.

"My father started giving birth to children day and night as soon as he took over the duke position. When a child is born, he will be tested for wizard talent. If there is no one, just find a place to cultivate it. Those with wizard talent like me will be carefully raised by him Twelve years old, and then sent to the wizard's tower."

Under the protection of the older generation, do you want to continue to enjoy the bonus of the younger generation?

But isn't this kind of duke, who completely treats children as tool people, not afraid of being backlashed one day?

"Is there anyone else in your family who has wizard talent besides you?" Saul asked.

Keri nodded, and said as a matter of course: "The descendants of wizards are always more likely to be born from people with wizard talents. I also have two older brothers who were also sent to other wizard forces, but their talents are not as good as mine. That's why I was sent to such a far place. The Golsa Wizard Tower is still very famous, and the threshold for accepting apprentices is also higher than other places."

Speaking of her outstanding talent, Keli didn't show much complacency, instead she puffed up her mouth and clenched her fists.

"Anyway, I must become a third-level apprentice before the age of thirty, and I don't want to go back to be a backer for those wine bags and rice bags!"

Third-level apprentice!

Sol thought of Konsha, who was so powerful and weird, and asked him to steal the brains of the first-level and second-level apprentices, was it also to attack the third-level apprentices?

There is also Senior Byron, who is also very powerful at first glance, but still cannot become a third-level apprentice before the age of thirty.

"I've never seen a third-level apprentice in the Wizard's Tower."

"I haven't seen third-level wizard apprentices around me before. I heard that they are always traveling and doing research."

The two lamented for a while that the third-level apprentice was more mysterious than a formal wizard, and finally stopped discussing, each immersed in the ocean of knowledge.

But Saul was always distracted when he was studying.

He sometimes felt that with his unlucky degree, he didn't have to think about whether he could become a third-level apprentice at the age of thirty, but whether he could live to be thirty.

Sometimes I feel that I am a time traveler anyway, and I can't embarrass my predecessors, and I have to carry it with a hardcover book!

Sometimes he sorted out the test process in the afternoon in his mind, and kept telling himself to be more careful where he was.

In short, the public class in the morning was so absent-mindedly passed.

Leaving the noisy public classroom, Sol walked along the spiral downward ramp.

There are fewer and fewer companions around.

Keri also said goodbye to him on the sixth floor.

Continue down.

The candlelight seemed to be dimmed several degrees.

Continue down.

A faint rancid smell drilled into the nostrils.

Thor pushed open the first scarlet door and shut himself in.

"call--"

Thor let out a sigh of relief.

I don't know when it started, but as soon as he entered the morgue on the second floor of the East Tower, he felt a sense of peace of mind.

It's not that it's so safe here, but that this is the foundation for him to become stronger and live.

"I'm not a genius," he told himself. "If I study step by step like Keri, I won't be able to pass the test in two months."

He looked at his cabinet, which was full of various experimental props.

Sol knew that once the transformation of the witch body started, he couldn't turn back.

Who knows what he will look like after the transformation?

Terrible Konsha? Nasty Gudo? Monica who looks so painful?

But if you don't move forward, you will be dragged into the abyss by powerful enemies sooner or later.

Thor looked down at his thin body and thought, "Sorry, I'm going to do something bad to your body. I hope you've found a place to reincarnate."

Sol went to the cabinet, moved out the various materials (secretly kept) prepared in the past month, and started his experiment.

The crucible is lit and the base liquid is poured.

Test tubes and beakers of various shapes have been wiped clean.

All materials are placed within easy reach.

Saul started his way to death.

Originally, Sol wanted to imitate Mark's senior and make a fuss about his hands.

Especially after getting the Pupil of Phantom Sound, he once wanted to stuff that eyeball into his socket.

But after thinking about it, I gave up.

The eyes are fragile and sensitive, and if you accidentally lose your sight, it will have a great impact on the future.

Since this is the first experiment, it is better to replace some organs that are safe and don't matter if they are gone.

Last night, the potion he got from Kong Sha gave Sol a new idea.

Since just smelling the medicine with his nose can enhance his meditation, it means that the nasal cavity can also absorb the medicine.

Think about it again, the skin also has pores.

In previous lives, there were also cases of plaster healing and skin poisoning.

Both of these can be tried.

In the end, Saul chose the relatively more dangerous nasal cavity.

Not that he was adventurous.

Well, he was kind of adventurous.

But it's more that his time may not be enough for multiple trials.

It is natural to choose the one with a higher success rate and higher efficiency.

"Hopefully it doesn't turn into a pig's nose."

Sol took out his own notes, which listed the general process and precautions based on "Green's Witch Body Transformation Cognition".

He finally recalled the operation method steps of the experiment, and officially started refining the materials.

...

If a hardcover book has thoughts, it will probably also doubt life.

Never before had it forewarned death so frequently.

It can take as long as half an hour, or as little as five seconds, and its host will have a thought of dying.

The boy always took out some indescribable materials in his hand, eager to throw them into the crucible that was already almost overwhelmed. Even if it stops in time, the boy will immediately change to another way to die.

【……you are dead. 】

【……you are dead! 】

【……you are dead! ! ! 】

【...You are dead without a whole body! ! ! 】

Sol: I know I'm wrong.

Saul: Hey, I just won’t change~

If the hardcover book knows that it will be used to "test sensitivity" one day, it will definitely ask its former owner to impose a limit of three warnings a day.

Instead of being repeatedly abused by an ignorant and fearless little man like this!

(╯#-dish-)╯~~╧═╧This gold finger is really not a job for books!

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