Diary of the Death Wizard

Saul mourned for Wright for three seconds, and then asked, "Why is Madam staying in Wright's body?"

"Didn't you tell me that Wright might be controlled by the people who sailed on land? I came out to meet with Wright who was looking for people who sailed on land, and confiscated the good things they prepared secretly. If they dared to put their hands into the Wizard Tower, Don't blame me for chopping off the arm too."

Wright probably didn't think of it himself. It was originally a cool plot of Infernal Affairs' anti-killing, but he died in an accident at the end.

Sure enough, even for a third-level apprentice, this world is extremely dangerous.

"You haven't told me why that Penny let you out?"

"Because... she is a nightmare butterfly. I have one of her cocoons in my hand."

"Nightmare butterfly?" Yura's face showed a little bewildered.

She doesn't even know about Nightmare Butterfly?

It shouldn't be. As a spiritual body to study dark attributes. It stands to reason that she should have heard of the nightmare butterfly.

After all, his current main project is resurrection, a field of knowledge that is highly related to conscious spirits.

"I'm not very clear about the specific meaning and attributes of the Nightmare Butterfly, but I know that it can change a person's perception of himself and the world."

Heywood must know something about this, so Saul can't pretend that he doesn't know anything.

"Oh?" Yula really became interested, "Do you sell this thing?"

Sol was very calm, shaking his head gently, "It's not that I don't sell it, but I can't sell it now."

Yura frowned, "Is it a condition for you to leave that town?"

Hit the road!

"What agreement did you reach?"

Saul just looked at Yura silently.

Yura looked a little annoyed, she leaned back, "If you sign any unfavorable treaty, at worst, go back and tell Gorza, he always has some weird ways."

She sat there quietly with her arms folded for a while, then suddenly raised her eyes and asked, "Why did you appear in that small town?"

"I was going to Mobei City originally, but when I passed by here, I thought of my...friends, only to find out that they..."

"Is that the lunatic you brought back?"

Sol was silent for a moment, but shook his head and said, "No, he is my friend's neighbor."

The carriage moved forward in silence, because they were not in such a hurry, it was already past noon before the group arrived at Heibao near Mobei City.

However, when Sol came to Castle Black, he found that the elongated castle in front of him seemed to have experienced wind and frost overnight, and even the walls had fallen off a lot.

"This is?" Sol stood outside the gate of Black Castle, and the eyes that had originally grown on the gate were nowhere to be found.

"There is a vine in Black Castle, which was raised by Mochi Mochi, and it also stored his spiritual power. Now that Mochi Mochi is dead, it can't survive."

Yura stepped forward and pushed open the gate of Castle Black, and walked in along the long and narrow porch.

Even the great hall was darkened, as if it had died with its former owner.

Yura is more familiar with this place, she took Sol all the way down to an underground wine cellar.

It is said to be a wine cellar, but there is no smell of wine in it, it smells more like something rotten.

Yura and Saul went all the way to the end of the wine cellar and opened another secret door.

This time, there are no neat stone steps at the entrance, but a complete dirt road.

When Yura stepped down, the slightly damp soil almost covered her shoe. She seemed to want to frown, but the puppet's face couldn't express that much.

Sol followed behind, carefully observing the surroundings. This is a place he has never set foot in during his two visits.

When breathing, it seems that there are tiny water droplets in the air, entering the lungs along the nasal cavity.

Damp and dull.

This passage is also the narrow and long style of Black Castle, and Saul and Yora walked in it like two gophers who burrowed.

After descending tens of meters, something other than soil finally appeared in the cave.

There are some dots of white mushrooms in the corners of the tunnel, which look familiar.

After that, the descending channel began to flatten out.

A huge black shadow stood in front of the two of them.

That was the root system of the vine, and the larger and thicker roots were still not in the deep soil.

"Black Castle needs a temporary owner now, otherwise the castle above will collapse in a short time." Yura's fingertips were glowing, illuminating the dark cave, "You inject your spiritual power into it now and become the owner of Black Castle." Temporary master."

"me?"

"Of course, I'm going back soon, only you can stay here temporarily." Yura turned sideways, her back almost pressed against the dirt, to make room for Thor.

Sol stepped forward and stroked the huge and thick root system with one hand. The next moment, he seemed to hear someone talking.

【Is Mochi Mochi dead? 】

"……Yes."

【He is the master who has accompanied me the longest. So how long can you live? I don't feel comfortable changing owners all the time. 】

"You tell it, at least ten days, at most half a month, the tower will send someone to take over. Otherwise, you can afford to wait, and the second warehouse can't afford to wait." You La crossed her arms, her face expressionless.

Sol nodded slightly, then turned his head and told the vines, "I'm just taking over temporarily, and someone will replace me in at most fifteen days."

[It's really annoying, I don't like the temporary host. Well, who made me unable to persist for fifteen days. Smelly boy, pass on your spiritual power, I hope you can adapt to this new experience as soon as possible, and don't spit on me. 】

Thor raised his eyebrows, "It seems that becoming the temporary owner of Castle Black is not an easy task."

There is no change in the diary in the mental body.

Thor narrowed his eyes, and passed his mental power along his fingers into the huge root system with a diameter of more than three meters.

In an instant, a huge impact drilled into Sol's mind.

At this moment, Sol seemed to share the five senses with the vines.

He can feel the roots under his feet absorbing the water and nutrients in the soil through the tiny pores; there are also vines winding and growing in the soil, and breaking through the soil in a certain corner, enjoying the sunshine and air; but more is a An extremely narrow sense of restraint.

He is growing, but he is also tightly bound by something. He can only extend according to the established route, and he can't get an inch more.

Sol frowned slowly.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, as if the whole body is wrapped in bandages, and the hands and feet are tightly pressed together. When you wanted to twist, you found that there was an iron coffin outside the bandages, preventing you from moving a single bit.

This bondage is more depressing and desperate than suffocation.

Sol even wanted to yell to relieve the depression in his heart, but found that he couldn't even open his lips.

"Aren't you alright?" Yura asked suspiciously from beside her.

Thor opened his eyes instantly, and the cells in his body were finally liberated. The tight bondage also receded.

But that terrifying sense of restraint is still terrifying, even if it's just a memory, it makes Sol tremble slightly.

"What's the matter with you? Your mental talent is very good, it shouldn't be very difficult."

Thor put his hand down, and he could already faintly feel what was happening around the castle above his head.

Whether anyone was approaching, whether someone was walking in the castle...he could feel it.

"It's marked." Saul responded to Yura.

Only then did the latter feel relieved, "I thought something unexpected happened after you stood there for so long."

"The process of tagging is not very comfortable."

"Of course, but your mental strength is very strong, and you already feel much better than others."

Yeah?

Sol, who has not fully recovered, can't imagine what it would be like to be more uncomfortable.

In short, after experiencing the synaesthesia just now, in a short time, he didn't really want to have it again.