Diary of the Death Wizard

Although Oukili's real purpose of using the Bisek mirror is to strengthen his locator through deadly temptations.

But in the experiment, Sol found that this magic mirror can indeed come in handy.

At least in terms of improving reaction speed, this magic mirror gave Sol a lot of surprises.

Of course, what made him more concerned was that he seemed to have discovered the old witch's problem by accident!

Although many wizards do not change their appearance in order to explore the truth of knowledge and improve their strength, many female wizards still try to avoid becoming too scary or ugly.

Is the person in the mirror the old witch herself? Or is it a mirror image formed by other reasons?

It's a pity that this mirror image only appeared once, and no matter how much Sol secretly observed the old witch in the mirror, he never saw the young woman with a coquettish face and upturned eyes again.

Five days later, Sol completed the fusion of the four bodies, and through his experience in the resurrection experiment, he temporarily suppressed the rejection reactions of the bodies of different races.

At the moment the experiment was completed, the old witch rushed forward as if she had a sense, and directly pushed Sol away.

"This is the new body obtained by the fusion of the four races?"

Lying on the test bench is a white dough. Tiny sarcomas continued to grow on the dough, and they were knocked off by the electric shock facility next to the test bench.

"To be precise, there are three and a half races." Sol stepped aside and explained to the old witch, "Currently it has the power of a dwarf, the toughness of a giant, and the adaptability of a barbarian. But I'm not sure whether it can have the beauty of an elf after its form is solidified. After all, the elf materials you gave me are too few. I can't even tell which part of the elf's body it is."

The old witch gave Sol a white look, "I don't want to disappear like an elf yet. What I give you is a powder of the remains of a wind elf. Although the amount is small, it is rare and relatively safe."

Wind Elf Remains?

Before Sol could be shocked, he heard Oqili on the side say loudly: "Powder of the remains of the wind elves? Old witch, you stole the wind demon's laboratory, right?"

The old witch was taken aback for a moment, and then a little confused.

And Oukili was still chattering, "The remains of the wind elves are the most valued treasure of the wind demon Pei'er. You stole this thing, and you still dare to stay in the land of no man."

"Crack!" The old hag slapped Oukili away who was still about to say something.

When the latter got up from the ground, half of his face was slapped up.

"I'll stay where I want to be." The confusion in the old witch's eyes receded, and the coldness took over the high ground. She stared at Sol, "Do you have any questions?"

"No. If it's the powder of the remains, then the potency is naturally enough." Thor replied immediately.

"Very good. Then we are going to add the last material now." The old witch exited the laboratory expressionlessly.

Sol immediately went over to help Ochli up, "Are you okay?"

Oukili endured the pain and pressed half of his face back. He didn't have the energy to speak, so he could only shake his head at Sol.

Sol took the materials from the laboratory table, prepared a pair of healing potions, and applied them to Oukili's face.

The latter soon felt his hot face become numb.

"He's not dead." Oukili covered his face, and looked up with resentment in his eyes, "How is your mirror made?"

After Ochli looked in the mirror for four days, he gave Sol the opportunity to look in the mirror.

"The locator is a bit unstable. I..."

"Instability means reform!" Because half of his face was paralyzed, Oukili's voice was blurred, but Sol could still understand what the other party meant.

Instability means change.

But what Okyli didn't know was that Sol's locator hadn't changed at all.

The death wizard's diary floated quietly in his mental body all year round.

With Sol's current strength, even if Bysek's magic mirror alienates himself, it is impossible to affect the diary in the slightest.

And when Thor tried to look in the mirror, the soul fragments stored in his skin became a little restless. It seems to want to get out of his skin and enter the magic mirror.

Just because I didn't look in the mirror for a long time, this restlessness didn't turn into actual action.

Instead, Sol took advantage of this opportunity to roughly understand the working principle of Bysek's magic mirror.

Bysek mirror can accelerate the reaction of elemental particles. But if it is illuminated for a long time, it will distort the trajectory of the element particles. No matter how long it takes, it may completely disrupt the actions of elemental particles.

But Saul has not yet found the characteristics of replication from these laws.

Could it be that after disturbing the movement of particles, you can direct them to restore one by one according to the established goal, so as to achieve the effect of replication?

Saul can only make such a guess at the moment.

At the same time, he also understood why there were so many resentful spirits in the mirror.

Those are the source of the mirror's working energy.

Presumably, if this mirror flows into the world of ordinary people, it will definitely leave one horror legend after another.

"You have to speed up the progress, don't say anything, I can run away alone."

"Understood." Saul muttered unwillingly.

At this time, the old witch also brought another wizard who was imprisoned by her.

The wizard's eyes were full of fear, but his back was still straight, as if he had foreseen his end, but he didn't want to lose his demeanor when he died, so he held on.

But his strength didn't last long.

When Ochli was about to insert a giant needle into his spine, the great fear of death and becoming a test subject still made the wizard break his defenses.

Since he left the cage that can suppress fluctuations in magic power and mental power, his control over witchcraft is rapidly recovering.

Waiting until he was pressed on the experimental table by Sol, he was finally able to release the witchcraft.

A beam of light arrows appeared silently, and struck straight at Sol's face.

Thor remained motionless, as if stunned by the sudden onslaught.

However, before he got the light arrow, he was suddenly stopped by a finger!

It turned out to be the old witch's finger stuck in her braid!

"It's really a theoretical wizard, who can't even dodge in the face of an attack." With a light touch of the severed finger, the hastily condensed light arrow disappeared into nothingness.

The old witch withdrew her severed finger, stood behind Sol and Oqili, and said coldly, "Continue!"

The experiment had to continue.

The wizard who didn't know his life from the beginning to the end just died on the experimental table.

However, his death did not put an end to this experiment of piling up his life.

When Sol extracted part of the "dough" and injected it into the wizard's body along the spine, the latter also experienced some benign physiological changes at first.

For example, his muscle density is increasing, and his bone strength has undergone a qualitative leap. Even the cut skin tissue used to observe the bone is rapidly regenerating and recovering.

And his originally narrow facial features seemed to stretch a little.

But all these good features have not reached the theoretical value calculated by Sol, and a dense layer of red spots suddenly appeared on the wizard's face.

Thor and the old witch frowned at the same time, while Okelly breathed a sigh of relief secretly.

Ochli knew that he was different from Sol, no matter whether the experiment succeeded or failed, he had only one dead end.

So now the experiment must still be in progress, so that he has time to complete his escape plan.

"What's going on here?" The old witch was obviously upset, but she was still suppressing it.

To a wizard, a failed experiment is nothing.

If it weren't for the old witch's own danger, she wouldn't take one or two failures seriously.

"I think……"

The people on the test bench lost their vital signs a few seconds after the erythema appeared. Sol picked up the knife and cut open his arm again to observe the bones below.

And the opponent's bones also had large red spots!

"I think...he might be allergic."