Diary of a Dead Wizard

"I..." Hunter choked. Did he just say that?

At this time, Olaf, who had been silent, spoke.

"Master Wizard, Mr. Hunter, please allow me to say a word."

Sol tilted his head and said, "Okay."

"It was Mr. Hunter who woke me up in the endless darkness. I am willing to vouch for Mr. Hunter with my personal reputation."

"If you agree to the deal, please feel free to tell me anything you need me to do during the process."

Hearing the knight's words, Hunter looked sideways at Olaf, his eyes full of emotion.

He seemed to have made up his mind.

"Master Wizard," Hunter said solemnly, "If you can help Master Ralph escape, I can tell you another... clue that will hopefully lead to the advancement of a fourth-level wizard."

"Fourth level?"

"Yes," Hunter's voice was trembling, "That is an extraordinary level that is enough for a wizard to escape the limitations of physical death."

Although Hunter didn't mention the clue at all, Saul subconsciously felt that it was also related to the diary.

Otherwise, how could a small declining wizard family have two extraordinary beings involved in the secret of death appear at the same time?

"It seems that the few pages I found are just a little bit of the origin of the diary. Ralph and the others have other research on the diary. That's right. If they didn't understand the diary, how could West Germany be so crazy?"

Thor picked up the semi-finished product made by Ralph, "I can help you make the potion, but you have to tell me the clues first."

"This..." Hunter hesitated, this was his last bargaining chip.

But after thinking about it, he suddenly looked sideways at Olaf and said, "Knight Olaf, please come here."

"Me?" Olaf approached Hunter in confusion.

Hunter suddenly spit out a glowing blood-colored magic crystal, and the magic crystal landed on the heart of Olaf's translucent figure.

Then the entire figure of Olaf, who looked shocked, was sucked into the crystal.

Losing its support, the blood-colored magic crystal fell to the ground, rolled to Thor's feet with a jingle.

After doing this action, Hunter instantly became extremely weak, and his head shrank in size.

"Master Wizard... I gave all the information to Knight Olaf. If you break your promise, he will instantly turn into a wraith, destroy the information inside, and haunt you forever. I'm very sorry, this is what I have to do. out of limits.”

Thor picked up the magic crystal, and under the reflection of the light, he could vaguely see a painful figure, as well as several rolls of mini-sized parchment beside him.

Olaf probably didn't expect that the butler who was moved by him just now would turn him into a wraith without hesitation to threaten Thor to fulfill his promise.

"I want to inspect the goods first."

"no problem."

Thor carefully put his spiritual power into it, and when he touched several rolls of parchment, he immediately saw part of the content.

This volume turns out to be Ralph's research on the dead wizard's diary!

But when Thor wanted to continue looking down, Olaf's wraith seemed to be threatening to explode.

Thor quickly stopped probing.

He looked at the butler who had only one head left, "It seems that you have been prepared for this."

Awakening Olaf's soul was probably for this back-up.

Olaf thought he had received a kind rescue, but he didn't expect that he was also being used.

Thor put the magic crystal in his arms, glanced at the butler Hunter one last time, came to the table with the semi-finished antidote, reached out and slid everything on the table to the ground.

Then he took a blank piece of paper from the bookshelf and dipped his absorbent pen in ink.

"Hunt."

"Wizard...my lord."

"Tell me the formula."

"Yes!" Hunter's eyes widened and he laughed.

Anyone who can unlock the magic circle at the entrance to the basement will definitely be able to help Sir Ralph complete the antidote!

Hunter would not know that Thor was not fighting alone.

"This formula doesn't seem to be an antidote." Ten minutes later, Thor had completely analyzed what Ralph called the antidote, and he said silently in his heart, "It is more like a poison for relief."

[Your analysis is good. I am somewhat familiar with this formula... but I can't remember where I have seen it. Do you have a second solution? It can be added as a catalyst to accelerate the spread of toxicity. 】

"No." Thor didn't come to Ralph's Manor for experiments, so he mostly had props for fighting or saving his life.

Morton mentioned several more materials, but unfortunately either Saul didn't have them, or Ralph's laboratory didn't have the conditions for the experiment.

Another five minutes passed, and Butler Hunter, who was watching from behind, was a little anxious.

He found that the young wizard in front of him didn't seem to be that good at analyzing potions.

"But he can easily untie the Bloodthorn family's defensive array, so why can't he complete the master's antidote?"

For a moment, Hunter didn't know whether it was completely stupid for him to give all his cards to Thor in a desperate move.

But during these long months of waiting, he had gradually become desperate.

There was not much nutrient solution left in the plate holding his head. In a month or two, Hunter might turn into a piece of rotten flesh.

He had no chance and no patience to wait any longer.

After another five minutes, Saul suddenly wrote a few lines quickly.

"Diary, please call Bill out."

Bill majored in poison-attribute elements, so he should know a lot about potions.

Although there is not much consciousness left in Bill, it can be considered as a good use here.

[This formula is not used to save people at all! 】

Bill was worthy of being an outstanding third-level apprentice in the Wizard Tower, and he could see the essence of this potion at a glance.

[If according to what you said, the experimental subject has swallowed many people and creatures in some locations but has not collapsed, then his flesh and blood must have either eliminated the biological barrier, or been restricted by a powerful force and has not collapsed. But this potion is a penetrating potion and has no restorative effect or energy. It is equivalent to breaking the balance of the physical structure. It is a method of seeking a quick death. 】

[Do you want to save people or kill people? 】

"Kill someone, but is there any way to save his soul?" Thor thought without hesitation.

Even if he had the chance, he wouldn't let Ralph live.

If Victor hadn't appeared halfway, the trouble Sol came here to solve would have been Ralph.

But Ralph, like Sid, knows about the existence of the diary, and Saul wants to keep his soul and become a new black page in the diary.

But Bill's words disappointed Saul.

[If I majored in light attributes or dark attributes, maybe it would be OK. But now I can only promise to destroy his body. This is the premise that you already have targeted potions. 】

"I understand." Thor sighed.

None of the three people on the black page are wizards who major in the above two attributes. And with Thor's current ability, he still can't refine the soul.

"Wait a minute, I remember that I copied a formula for forcibly creating a wraith in Mofan Town."

However, the formula that has hurt countless girls is mainly used to refine the souls of ordinary people, and may not be able to deal with a human-faced worm with official wizard strength.

"Whatever, as long as the diary doesn't stop you, you can give it a try."

Thor was determined to give it a try.

At the same time, in the blind area where the butler with only one head left could not see, Thor quietly took out the red magic crystal that sealed the Olaf Knight and the scroll.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, "A butler, no matter how experienced he is, is not a wizard, and he wants to use a wraith to contain me? He is really hitting the target."

With the help of Morton and Bill, Saul began the experiment.

He moved out countless dusty experimental equipment.

Xiaozao also divided dozens of tentacles to act as assistants to Thor.

As time passed, the increasingly tired butler Hunter opened his heavy eyelids, and finally waited until Saul stood up from the chair in front of him.

"Sir..." His voice became weaker and weaker.

Thor walked over and was surprised to find that the other person's hair had withered like autumn leaves.

"If there is nothing wrong with the formula you gave me, I think I have made the antidote."

Thor raised his right hand, letting Hunter see the liquid rolling like grease in the crystal bottle in his hand.

Hunter grinned with all his strength, and his dim eyes glowed a little, "Yes, sir, the state of the antidote is the same as the master's idea. He said... Huh... Grease dissolves grease... Huh..."