Diary of the Death Wizard

He cast a cleansing spell on Thor, finally freeing Thor from the mud.

"Just now I found out that you disappeared, so I guessed that you fell. But you made a lot of noise. I have never seen anyone make the Soul Eater Swamp so active before."

What can Saul say?

"Haha, I don't know what happened, maybe it was an accident."

The gardener also laughed awkwardly, but changed the subject without asking.

"Have you chosen your companion flower yet?"

"Oh, yes, I've already chosen."

Although it was a small adventure, Sol hadn't forgotten the very vigorous companion flower bud he had set his sights on.

The gardener moved very neatly, brought a small square flower pot, and helped Sol transplant the accompanying flowers into the flower pot.

The buds that had just been transplanted were a little wilted, and the gardener immediately chanted a spell and performed a witchcraft to help the buds regain their vitality.

"This is a small bag of flower fertilizer." The gardener handed Sol a bag of flower fertilizer the size of his palm.

Saul took the bag and opened it to take a look.

The flower fertilizer inside is light red rare earth mixed with fine particles.

Sol recalled that one of the ways he died was to become a flower manure.

He silently mourned for Hua Fei in front of him for two seconds, and put the bag away.

"Mr. Gardener, are you also an apprentice here?"

Sol felt that the work of guarding the garden was quite good, it seemed easy, and he could leave the dark wizard tower for a long time.

It's just that the other party seems to be in his forties or fifties. Could it be a third-level apprentice? Is it a little overkill?

The gardener smiled honestly when he heard this.

"Hehe, when you're alive."

Sol was startled, and the flower pot in his hand almost broke.

He silently took two steps back and saluted the gardener.

"Thank you for today, then I will go back to find Tutor Katz first."

The gardener didn't seem to realize what shocking words he said, just nodded with a smile and watched Sol leave quickly.

He looked at Sol's back and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

I saw a black, slippery, thumb-thick small tentacle suddenly protruding from the back of Sol's neck.

It swayed twice in the air, then retracted again.

The gardener retreated with a smile all over his face.

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to call Sol, but in the end he didn't make any sound.

The gardener walked slowly back to the cabin, sat upright on the small bench in the cabin, looked at the garden and smiled.

Gradually, the sun went down, and there was no other sound in the garden except the wind and grass.

The gardener was still sitting there upright, with the moonlight shining on his face...

There's no such thing as a gardener, it's clearly a straw puppet!

Clothes and trousers have grass stalks protruding from the clothes. The eyes were two gray stones, and the nose was a long branch.

The whole straw doll is sallow and sallow.

Someone painted an exaggerated smile on his face with blood-colored paint.

As the evening wind blows, the accompanying flowers nod and dance, and the garden is filled with the aroma of bread.

...

Talk about the other side.

Saul returned to the mortuary with carefully selected accompanying flowers.

He decided to grow the flowers here. Although the mortuary room doesn't have much rotten smell, it seems to be more in line with the taste of accompanying flowers, and it may grow faster.

The flower Sol picked was a bit like a peony, with very large buds, light yellow petals, and the tips turned pink and white.

Sol put it in a corner of the room and mixed some flower fertilizer into it.

The flower buds, which had lost their energy due to the loss of sunlight, stood upright again.

Sol found it interesting, and teased the little flower bud with his fingers, before returning to his laboratory bench.

He began to study his left hand again.

This is the spirit ester that even diaries are attracted to, it is definitely a good thing. If it can absorb other soul fragments, Thor will have an additional channel of information to understand the world.

It's just that things like spirit esters are too super-classical. After studying for a long time, Sol has no direction.

You can only ask your seniors or tutors, or you can go to the library to see if there are related books.

Only low-quality spirit esters can bring so much benefits to Sol. If the quality of spirit esters made from plastic bones can be improved, wouldn't Sol's witch body transformation be able to take it to the next level?

Take this opportunity to reshape the left hand and increase the magic power again. If the effect is good... Sol plans to include the right hand in the scope of the transformation.

"Tuk tuk."

A knock on the door interrupted Saul's research.

"Who?" Saul closed his notebook.

"I'm Hayden."

The senior next door?

The other party hasn't come to take the initiative to find Saul yet. Could it be that there is some problem in the disposal of the corpse?

Saul walked over and opened the door carefully.

Hayden had a forced smile on his face, "I, I heard that you are the first in the freshman test, congratulations."

Is it an ordinary human relationship?

"Thank you, what's the matter, senior?" Saul asked directly.

"Ah, they are all first-level apprentices. You don't have to always call me senior. You can just call me Hayden."

Sol smiled and didn't answer.

"I want to ask you, do you plan to work in the second morgue?"

"Why do you ask that? Is senior going to leave?"

"No, I think there are more good materials in the second morgue, so if you want to come, I can exchange it with you."

He really took the initiative to show his favor.

Is the name of the first place in a freshman so easy to use?

No, it should be more than that.

Sol thought of Anze's invitation, Rum's relatively sincere invitation, and Katz's mentor specially using the name of picking companion flowers to warn him not to change his mentor...

Presumably it was the sudden attention of the instructors that made Hayden want to give him the job of the second mortuary, which was more rewarding, right?

Sol was really moved, and worried that Hayden had other intentions.

But soon, he thought of the spirit ester he is currently researching, the main material is plastic bone.

The most important material of plastic bone is spiritual bone.

If he was alright in the third mortuary, no one would know what was left of the corpse after it went into the big box, except for the deaf and blind giant outside the door.

But if Sol moved to the second mortuary, as Sol's downstream position, Hayden could easily guess what materials Sol had taken.

Lingzhi is related to Thor's witch body transformation, and he doesn't want to leak it to others at will.

After thinking this through, Sol smiled politely and shook his head.

"No need for seniors, in terms of ability and experience, you are more suitable for the job in the second morgue than I am, and I am fine here."

Hayden didn't expect Saul to refuse, he was a little surprised, but also quite happy.

After all, in his opinion, the second mortuary is still a bit more oily.

The two exchanged some polite words, and Saul sent Hayden away.

From beginning to end, he didn't invite Hayden in either.

After closing the door, Thor re-invested in the research on the transformation of the witch body.

It's just that if he really wants to continue to transform his right hand, he still needs to prepare one more material.

Today, Thor finally met a first-class apprentice guest. He packed the guest's brains and went to Senior Sister Kong Sha's dormitory that night.

This is the first time Saul has taken the initiative to meet Konsha alone after killing Sid.

It is impossible to say that she is not nervous, but Kong Sha is still very useful.

When Kongsha opened the door and saw Saul, her white eyes rolled a few times.

"You came so fast, I thought you would hide for a few days."

Konsha stepped aside and asked Saul to go in.

Sol walked to the center of the room, put the box in his hand on the table and opened it, revealing a round object wrapped in light yellow leather inside.

A faint stench dissipated immediately.