Diary of the Death Wizard

Chapter 152 Saul Hasn't Come Back Yet

[Dead? So I'm dead? Yes, I died in Lapshou Valley. The despicable Kerners family betrayed me! The hateful demons of Borderlands, they actually made up a lie about the death of a third-order wizard! These villains! ! ! 】

Although the other party's voice could not be heard, the diary faithfully translated Morton's unwillingness.

Well, yes, His Majesty the Great Emperor, please introduce the witchcraft you are good at. For example, are you good at affecting soul curses?

【soul? I'm not going to study that kind of unrealistic stuff. Only the power of reality that can be held in my hands fascinates me! 】

Since this is the case, the evil spirit should not leave any hidden dangers in my consciousness space. Of course, I still need to check again.

Since the soul in the diary cannot lie, Thor feels at ease. He was afraid that his headache was because of some curse left in his body by the evil spirit.

Cursing is something that is most difficult to understand. Even third-level apprentices rarely touch this field of knowledge.

If you are not careful, you will be cursed back.

So at the beginning, West Germany was really determined to kill Thor, so he dared to use every taboo ability.

So, can you tell us more about your great-granddaughters, Yura and Kira?

【Yura and Kira? They all have wizard talent, and good talent at that. Two people have the same stubborn personality, one is dedicated to studying the spirit, and the other is always tempering the body...]

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye the blue hourglass reminded Sol that it was almost ten o'clock.

Although Morton's handwriting was still clear, Saul also put away the diary and stopped asking questions.

Thinking back to what Morton said, his face was a little dignified.

The battle in the wizarding world is really cruel. In comparison, those who died in the wizarding tower are nothing at all. If it weren't for the development and continuation of the human forces controlled by wizards, this world would have died with few people left. ?”

For the time being, it is confirmed that my headache is mainly caused by the mental instability caused by fighting in the consciousness space. The evil spirit's remnants are not too much, and the impact on me is only to the extent of having a few nightmares.

However, the spirit ester in the bag is not available for the time being.

Although most of the soul fragments absorbed by the evil spirit dissipated with his disintegration, many were still actively absorbed by the spirit ester.

And before the spirit ester melted, a qualitative change occurred due to a quantitative change.

Sol took out the black crystal ball from the cabinet and held it with his hands that only had bones left.

68 joules... Sol put down the black crystal ball and sighed, This time out is much shorter than expected, but I have gained a lot. When I reinstall the plastic bone, I am afraid there will be a breakthrough in magic power, maybe It will be close to 80 joules. That is not far from the 100 joules of magic power required by a third-level apprentice.

No one would have thought that Sol's magic power had increased by more than half as soon as he entered the second level, right?

On the contrary, I don't have a clue about the locator from the second level to the third level. Although the diary is my natural locator, the locator is obviously more than just having it. It can be seen when fighting in the field of consciousness. Keeping diaries as bricks and mortar, rather than acting directly on ideology like everyone else.”

At this time, several regular knocks on the door interrupted Sol's thoughts.

It should be Senior Byron who came to look for him.

But Saul still turned his head and asked, Who?

Sol, are you back?

It was Byron's hoarse voice.

Saul smiled, I'm back.

He got up to unlock the door, but on the way, he heard Byron seem to be talking to someone.

...he hasn't come back yet.

Thor's footsteps suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Another lively and flattering voice sounded, It should be that you and... have something to discuss. How about we come back tomorrow?

Saul put his foot down and raised his voice, Senior Byron? Senior Wright? Is it you?

But the people outside seem to have not heard him, they are still talking.

Um……

Byron, tomorrow, you must speak good words for me!

Hmm~ The turning sound of rejection.

Don't be so heartless, or should I give you one of my maids?

Hmm~~~ There was a continuous turn of rejection.

The sound faded away, leaving Thor standing stiffly in the room alone.

After a long time, as if he regained his senses, or maybe mustered up his courage, Sol slowly turned his head and turned his body.

He saw that he was sitting quietly on a chair with his head slightly lowered, as if he had fallen asleep.

After being stunned for a long, long time, Sol lowered his head, looked at his hands with intact skin, and trembled slightly.

I am dead?

He tried to calm himself down.

The huge mental shock of seeing his body just now made Sol's vision blurred.

Fortunately, Sol stabilized his consciousness in time and did not collapse.

Impossible. He closed his eyes and opened them again. His body was still sitting quietly on the chair. There is no warning in the diary, and I can still sense the connection between myself and my body.

The connection is not obvious, but it is strong.

A wandering spirit of death does not have such a secure sense of belonging.

Thor walked back to the chair, trying to sit back in his body.

But when he stood up again, he was disappointed to find that he still only stood up with his soul.

Turning his head, Saul sitting there is like a statue, his chest is still heaving, but he looks like a dead man.

Thor knew that even if he was alive, it would be dangerous for his soul to leave his body for a long time.

He tried his best to return to his body, but after several attempts, it didn't work.

Thor looked over his shoulder, the diary was already floating on the shoulder of his soul.

This reassured Saul a little. In any case, the diary still followed him.

Otherwise, go out to help? I don't know if anyone can discover my existence.

He walked to the door and habitually reached out to open it, but his palm passed through the handle. He staggered forward, and ran out of the dormitory with his upper body, and saw the corridor outside.

Sol hurriedly stood up, and was about to continue walking, but found that there seemed to be a transparent barrier in front of him, preventing him from moving forward.

At this time, he happened to be stuck on the wall, looking out was the corridor, turned around and looked in was the dormitory.

I learned the wall penetration technique. Thor laughed at himself, and continued exploring in another direction.

After groping around, he found a very strange thing.

He is confined in a circle and cannot move too far from his body. But the scope of this circle is not centered on his body.

Thor's body is only at one point on the edge of this circle.

And the range of activities of his soul is inside this circle.

When Sol stood at the door of the dormitory, the distance between him and his body was exactly the maximum distance of the circle, that is, the diameter of the circle.

Why is this happening?

Sol couldn't figure it out.

If it is because he cannot leave his body too far away because the body restricts the soul, then it should be a circle centered on the body.

In this situation, it seems that the point that really restricts the range of activities of Thor's soul is not his body, but the middle point between his body and his current position.

Saul, who explored again to no avail, stood on the circle opposite to his body, thinking about what to do next.

If I can't go back to my body, will I just die?

I don't know if it is a psychological factor, but as soon as Sol thought of this, he felt a sense of weakness in the depths of his soul.

At this moment, the diary flew out and unfolded rapidly in front of Sol.

[Suo lunar calendar 316 years, April 23,

Are you proud of killing an evil spirit?

Excited after the magic surge?

Do you feel that your spiritual power has also made a breakthrough?

But one cannot be excited too many times,

You are too excited to encounter another problem,

The body and mind are elevated at the same time,

Now they fight,

As the poor little one caught in the middle,

You get kicked out.

Maybe you can shelter from the cold wind in your diary,

But your body may not be able to stand the emptiness for a long time,

Maybe it will choose to open its arms,

Welcome new guests? 】

Yes, it's five o'clock again!

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