Diary of the Death Wizard

The newly promoted first-level apprentice dormitories are located on the sixth to ninth floors, but most of the people live on the sixth floor.

Sol thought that when he returned to the dormitory, he would see servants bringing textbooks and other things. Unexpectedly, he saw a familiar face at the door of his own room 604.

Sid, the second-level apprentice who was in charge of the test, was looking at Saul, who was parallel with Keri, with his arms folded.

His face was full of sarcasm.

Sol's heart tightened, and he quickly glanced at the hardcover book on his left shoulder.

The latter was obediently floating, with no intention of opening.

He breathed a sigh of relief, braved the scalp, and walked in front of Sid's cold eyes.

"Senior, are you looking for me?" Saul lowered his head slightly, his eyes fixed on Sid's hand.

Second-level apprentices generally don't appear here.

Many new apprentices were alarmed and stood in the distance, watching in surprise.

They were all shocked by Sid's method of killing the little fat man. For children from outside, even watching from the sidelines was like a nightmare.

Even Keli stayed three meters away, looking at this side with a blank expression.

Sid dropped his hand, a sarcastic smile growing on his face.

He leaned forward and lowered his mouth to the top of Sol's head, "I know how you cheated to pass the test."

Sol suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Sid from an extreme angle.

"However, I will not cancel your apprenticeship." Sid straightened up, folded his arms, his tone seemed to ease.

"Did you know? People who have no spiritual power but no magical talent become apprentices... will only die worse! Hahahaha..."

Sid did not deliberately lower his voice, Saul could already hear someone behind him start talking about him.

"I'm looking forward to the news of your death. If you die beautifully, I don't mind helping you make a wax figure of your body and put it on the fourth floor to warn those humble servants."

"No, idiot! Heart! Delusion! Thinking!"

Sol only felt his skin go numb from head to toe.

Satisfied with Saul's pale face, Sid took half a step back and looked at Saul as if admiring a work.

"Then, look forward to seeing you next time."

He sneered, his face completely darkened, and he turned and left.

All the apprentices in the corridor got out of the way and stood against the wall, for fear that any part of their body would block the way of the senior.

When the person disappeared at the turn of the ramp, Sol let out a long breath, and only then did he feel his stiff limbs regain consciousness.

He lowered his head and was about to go back to the room, but he didn't look at the eyes of the people around him, and it wouldn't look good if he thought about it.

Becoming a wizard apprentice was his choice, and he knew that his aptitude was not good. Therefore, even with the doubts and ridicule of everyone, Sol will not give up.

He stretched out his hand to open the door, but another hand patted on the door panel.

Thor looked up and saw Duke's twisted face.

"Shanki...he lost his life because of a piece of trash like you?" Duke's chest kept rising and falling, "People without talent are not qualified to learn witchcraft! Go back to your servant pile, rotten and moldy!"

A fire rose from the heart, burning people's throats to smoke!

Thor snapped out his left hand.

Bone's palm tightly hugged Duke's head, like pinching a rubber ball!

The hair and skin were slightly dented due to the extrusion of the bones, and even the skull was making a fragile sound.

Duke's profanity turned into a wail.

"Ah! Ahh! Ah—"

Under Thor's huge, irresistible force, he was crushed to his knees bit by bit.

"Those who lost their lives...are trash!" Saul said through gritted teeth.

He looked up at the people with different expressions in the corridor, and his subordinates began to exert force again.

"Ahhh!!!"

Duke's wailing became sharper, like a needle, piercing into everyone's brain.

Everyone couldn't help but retreat.

However, a hand suddenly rests on Thor's left arm.

Sol turned his head with red eyes, only to realize that Keli had come behind him at some point.

She looked at Sol indifferently, as if Sol was not killing people, but eating.

Keri raised the apprentice rulebook in her hand and waved it in front of Sol's eyes.

"Rule three, apprentices are not allowed to kill each other, and the offenders will be stripped of their skin. If you really want to kill him, next time we will move to a place where no one is around."

Keri didn't lower her voice, so that Sol and Duke, who was kneeling on the ground, could hear clearly.

Perhaps it was the coolness between Keri, or the breeze brought by the flapping of the books, Sol felt that the fire in his heart was not so violent.

He let go of his hand and watched Duke, who had deep finger marks on his face, scrambled and fled into the crowd.

"You're right." Sol looked at Duke's fleeing back, and raised his voice, "Change to a place where no one is around, and kill him again!"

Sol stopped looking at the eyes of the people around him, and pushed the door back to his dormitory.

When he turned around and wanted to close the door, he found that Keli got short and slipped in from under his arm.

Sol paused, but slowly closed the door.

"Don't you have any luggage?" Keri walked around Sol's room with her hands behind her back.

Sol didn't speak.

Keri walked back to Saul again, both in her teens, she looked a little taller than Saul.

"How did you cheat? Did you pretend to be stunned to escape the magic test?"

Sol turned his head away.

Keri turned to Saul again, "Aren't you talented in magic?"

"Um!"

Sol didn't lose his temper for the only Keri standing beside him, but snorted.

"It's a little tricky if you don't have a good talent for magic power. You may not be able to cast a few spells before you become dumb." Keli said stiffly.

"However, your mental talent is still the best in the test that day."

Keri suddenly extended her right hand to Saul.

"Geniuses should walk with geniuses. Hello, I'm Keli, the number one in the magic talent test."

"... Sol."

After a moment of silence, Sol put his right hand on it.

...

Inexplicably, there is an inexplicable friend.

After Keri left, Saul sat at the table, recalling the scene that was a bit of a second class just now, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

But he quickly regained his composure.

Unlike Keli, who still has the reputation of being a genius, his reputation for cheating should spread, and it will be a rotten street.

But Sol has no time to consider other people's opinions, and in order to become an apprentice, he is in a mystery that he can't see clearly.

The anger just now came more from the fear of West Germany.

Sanity is now back online.

Sol tore off a piece of paper and wrote a few names on it with a pen.

brown.

West Germany.

Konsha.

Keli.

Duke.

Brown has been deliberately targeting himself. And all this seems to be driven by someone behind.

Saul wrote the word "enemy" after Brown's name.

Sid has a deep hostility towards Saul. Saul even suspects that Sid is the one behind Brown.

The hardcover book also reminded Saul that Sid would kill him after testing his magical talent. In addition, Sid blocked his door today to spread his talent...

Saul wrote the word "mortal enemy" after Sid's name. It's a pity that Saul has no way to fight against this mortal enemy.

I can only be thankful that after he became a wizard apprentice, it shouldn't be easy for the other party to attack him directly.

"The next... Konsha" Sol whispered the name of the person who changed his destiny.

He wrote a question mark after Konsha's name.

Kongsha's terrifying appearance and mysterious methods made Sol deeply afraid of her. At present, Saul doesn't know what Konsha wants to make himself do.

Weak, he can only take one step at a time.

Sol bypassed Corrie's name and turned to the last name.

Duke.

Although I have vented once, I still feel uncomfortable seeing this name.

He raised his pen and quickly wrote behind the name: "Dasha..."

"Boom boom boom!"

The knock on the door interrupted Sol's movements, he crumpled up the paper on the table and put it in his pocket.

The door opened, and a beautiful-looking girl of seventeen or eighteen appeared in front of Sol. She was wearing a very revealing maid outfit, with her breasts raised and her hips raised, and she was pushing a small cart in an extremely attractive young boy's posture.

Books, school supplies and living supplies are piled up on the car half a person's height.

She lowered her head and smiled at Sol, with a standard and sweet angle, "Master Saul, good afternoon, here are the books and props you need for your studies. Do you need me to push them in for you?"

Sol took the armrest of the car, "No, thank you."

The maid bent over deeply, her tall breasts almost touching Sol's nose.

"Does your lord need me to provide other services?"