Diary of the Death Wizard

Is there something wrong with that book? Saul asked in surprise.

No. Gorza's voice was still gentle, It's just that you don't need this book.

Saul gripped the only book left in his hand.

It stands to reason that at this time he should take the initiative to hand the second book to the tower owner, but for some reason, he just couldn't reach out.

The loud sound just now was like knocking on his heart.

With the appearance of the tower owner, the faint conversation outside the library disappeared without a trace.

Don't be afraid. The tower master blinked at Sol, and his hand appeared from under the cloak again, and there was a red candle that was half burned in the palm of his hand.

You made this yourself?

Sol was startled, isn't this the red candle swallowed by the bronze gate?

Could it be that the place behind the bronze gate is connected to the place where the tower owner is?

Yes, I used a little candle from the storeroom, about the size of a fingernail, and prepared the rest myself.

Having been discovered, Saul cannot lie.

Admit it honestly, fight for clemency.

Gorza wasn't angry, or at least he didn't show it.

Well, in the past, Katz often appointed talented apprentices to guard the warehouse. But we found that the more outstanding the apprentice, the faster the consumption of materials in the warehouse. They are often too confident, and many of them died of things beyond their control. In the experiment. So I suggested Katz to replace a mediocre person to manage the warehouse. A few years before you took over the warehouse, the speed of material consumption slowed down, and the apprentice who guarded the warehouse has lived very dutifully. But now It’s only been a few days since I fell in love with my candles~ Now the materials in the warehouse can’t be kept.”

Sol didn't understand for a moment, whether the tower master was praising him or training him.

I'm sorry, Tower Master.

Gorza narrowed his eyes, retracted his hands, and did not return the red candle to Sol.

No need to apologize, I give you the opportunity to take care of the warehouse, which is to allow you to use the materials in it by default. The reason why I replaced mediocre apprentices to take care of the warehouse is because although the previous geniuses were keen on experiments, they either had no creativity, Either the direction of the experiment is not what I expected. This is of course a waste.

But you are different. I liked the very first witchcraft prop you made. It seems that I still underestimated your ability and talent. Only by giving you a bigger platform can I see greater gains.

Now I give you a choice.

Gorza walked slowly into the depths of the library, the white mist gradually covered his figure, but his voice was still as clear as in his ears.

If you are willing to accept this gift of knowledge, come in with me; if you are afraid of unknown risks, leave the library.

Sol has a lot of troubles on his body now.

I don't know if it can seal the nightmare butterfly for a long time;

The secret of body melting mutation;

The electric shock problem has not been solved, so it is still a bone arm;

And the conspiracy about the resurrection that Winnie said...

Sol let out a long sigh, and then...followed him with excitement!

It doesn't hurt to have too many debts! This is a gift of knowledge. Just hearing the name makes my spirit boil! If I miss this opportunity, I will regret it in the future!

Saul hugged the book in his arms tightly, with goosebumps all over his body and a heart beating wildly with apprehension, he took firm steps and walked into the white mist where Lord Gorsata disappeared.

When Sol's whole body was wrapped in white mist, he could no longer distinguish the direction, and even couldn't remember the direction he came from.

There are no bookshelves around, no walls in sight, and even the light is a blurred halo.

Just when Thor was lost and stuck in place, a voice sounded.

Follow me.

Gorza's silver eyes appeared in the white mist in the distance.

Like a beam of searchlights, penetrating the endless night.

Sol quickly followed.

Vaguely, he felt as if he was climbing up.

Looking down at his feet, his feet were also hidden in the mist, and the only thing he could see clearly was the book in his arms.

After walking briskly for nearly five minutes, the white mist in front of him suddenly disappeared, and his vision suddenly opened up.

What appeared in front of Sol was a long curved corridor, with wooden bookshelves lined up on both sides of the corridor.

The bookshelf looks ordinary, with some flower and leaf-like patterns carved on it.

There are a lot of books on each shelf, but they are not full. It seems that they have been carefully arranged, and there is a sense of enjoying life.

The books were there so unabashedly that there seemed little danger.

Gorza was standing at the end of the corridor, Saul didn't dare to delay, and hurried to follow.

The books in the corridor are miscellaneous books collected from my previous travels. They are generally useless. But I will read them occasionally, which is very interesting.

Gorza stood in front of a white gate, painted with a golden magic circle, as gorgeous as a nobleman's gold jewelry.

In this room are almost all the records of the subject of soul research. After you go in, you must be careful to distinguish which knowledge you can see and which knowledge you cannot. I will give you a key, only you can enter, and others will come Swallowed by the gate...

Gorza turned around and looked down at Saul, Just like the apprentice who was swallowed yesterday.

Yes, my lord.

Since the tower owner got the red candle, he must also know that Ferguson is also inside the bronze gate. But he came out with a red candle, but didn't bring Ferguson out. Does that mean Ferguson is dead?

Do you prefer to be left-handed or right-handed?

The topic changed suddenly, but Saul replied immediately: The dominant hand is the right hand.

Well, stretch out your left hand.

Thor raised his left hand, still a skeleton hand.

Don't you have any idea about the modification of the spirit ester? Gorza asked casually, and at the same time suddenly raised his hand, breaking off a part of Sol's little finger...

Sol:? !

Gorza took the tip of Sol's left little finger, turned around and inserted it into the keyhole of the white door.

After waiting for about five seconds, he withdrew his hand and pressed the deformed bones back into Sol's left hand.

Thor stared blankly at his hand, the tip of his little finger on his left hand became slender, like the claw of a wild beast.

He also stretched out his right hand and pulled it out twice. The little finger was firmly connected to the hand, and there was no sign of falling off.

Remember to use the key before opening the door in the future. By the way, prepare yourself and go out at the end of May.

It is now the beginning of May, and there are still more than 20 days before the end of the month.

Okay Tower Master, where are you going?

I don't know, the coachman will take you there. Solve a trouble left over from two years ago. It may be dangerous. I suggest you bring more life-saving things.

Thor thought for a moment, Tower Master, can I take other companions with me?

Gorza looked at Saul and suddenly smiled slightly, Some things are best not shared.

The task this time is not easy, and you can refuse it if you are afraid.

I accept. Sol didn't think about it, he accepted the task calmly.

Although the tower master didn't say it clearly, Sol knew that this was also one of the tower master's tests.

If he refuses, he may also refuse all future opportunities.

Sure enough, after hearing Sol's answer, the tower master's eyes bent.

After explaining the task and ordering Saul to act by himself, Gorza entered the brown door next to the white door.

Behind that door should be the living room of the tower owner, Sol glanced at it, there is a comfortable sofa and a small table with food.

But Gorza obviously didn't intend to invite Saul to enter with him. The scene of the living room flashes away, quickly blocked by the closed door.

Today's trip home was not smooth at all, the original train was canceled due to icy tracks. It took a long time to find another way to go home.

I'm exhausted physically and mentally, I haven't done anything, I'll make up today's update first, but I have to ask for a day off tomorrow. sorry sorry!