Diary of a Dead Wizard

"Haha, mistake." Sol smiled and stepped forward to use a repair method to repair minor injuries, restoring the door to its original state.

"Yeah." Byron stepped aside and invited Thor to come in.

His room was as messy as ever, and Thor was now showing signs of being affected by it.

However, the laboratory of the two people is very tidy, and the items are placed in a specific order to avoid causing a chain reaction.

"Senior, I want to buy the consciousness platform array you helped me set up in Chuishou Valley."

"can."

"How many credits, or magic crystals?"

Byron hesitated for a moment, as if calculating its value.

Sol didn't rush and waited patiently.

After about five minutes, Byron said to Saul: "No money. I want you to get rid of the evil thoughts that Morton left in your body at that time."

Sol froze for a moment.

"Is it possible that Senior Byron is also entangled in evil thoughts?"

"Did the tower master take action?" Seeing that Sol didn't answer, Byron asked with a frown.

He was more afraid that it was really the tower master who personally helped Sol get rid of his evil thoughts, and then he would have no way to find a way to get rid of his evil thoughts from Sol.

Unlike Thor, he couldn't reach Gortha.

"That's not true. But I'm afraid you won't be able to use the method I use to get rid of evil thoughts."

Byron first relaxed his brows, then slowly frowned.

"However, if you are a senior who is haunted by evil thoughts, I can help you get rid of them." Sol said with a smile.

Byron didn’t hesitate this time, “Well, deal!”

"Is this a deal?"

Byron opened his mouth and took out a familiar small notebook, and quickly drew ten circles on one page.

"Evict once, mark one."

Sol opened his mouth wide, "Senior, can your evil thoughts reproduce themselves?"

Byron shook his head and led Thor to his desk.

"I'm doing an experiment in order to be promoted to an official wizard."

"Do you already have an idea? What are the requirements for promotion to an official wizard?"

Byron casually drew half a circle on the small notebook before answering: "Integrate the locator with the spiritual body. This will mean that the locator is no longer your weakness, but a part of you."

Thor didn't quite understand.

"Choose a locator, doesn't it mean that it becomes a part of me?"

"The locator that has just entered the body is like a foreign object. It may even make you very uncomfortable, scared, and you don't want to admit it. Only when the spiritual will completely accepts the existence of the locator and recognizes it as a part of oneself can one break through the confinement and advance to the third level. apprentice."

Byron completed the circle he just drew, "And if a third-level apprentice wants to be promoted to a formal wizard, he must convert it from a material form to a spiritual form. The locator will appear in your spiritual body. It's like it's from your The clothes you wear become your heart. This is very difficult, and it can easily lead to the alienation of wizard apprentices, so it is very difficult to advance to a formal wizard."

Hearing this, Sol's scalp was numb.

Directly transform the physical locator into a spiritual one.

Even the form of existence has changed.

Is this really something that a mere wizard apprentice can do?

But just when he thought of this, he suddenly froze again.

"Wait, I, the locator I chose is a diary. It has no physical form." Saul subconsciously wanted to touch his left shoulder, but when he raised his hand halfway, he naturally changed it to touching his forehead.

Byron thought that Sol was frightened by the difficulty, and sighed softly, thinking: "Thor doesn't even have a locator now, so I asked him to convert the fusion into a locator. No wonder he is scared."

But what Byron didn't know was that Thor was indeed frightened, but not by the difficulty of the future, but by a new idea that emerged.

"If I successfully convert the diary into my locator, then I...will it be equivalent to advancing to a third-level apprentice immediately?"

However, this is just Saul's conjecture based on a few words of Byron, and whether this is the final result cannot be determined.

Byron did not disturb Saul's thinking, but while he was thinking, he sat down at the table and took out a notebook from the neatly stacked notes.

"This is my manuscript, you can just take it."

Thor took the note and flipped through it. The formation integration diagram that appeared on the last few pages happened to be what he had seen in the cave at that time.

"Then I'll accept it." Thor put the note in his arms, "Do you need me to help you get rid of your evil thoughts now?"

Byron shook his head, "It hasn't reached...my limit yet."

Thor blinked, suddenly realizing what Byron might be doing.

He wants to use evil thoughts to "force" the locator into his mental body.

This is a bit like the kind of person who sharpens his skills through battle. If he gets it right, he will make rapid progress. If he doesn't get it right, he may die suddenly at any time.

It is an endless struggle with the God of Death to stimulate one's own potential.

He was a little worried and couldn't help but tell him, "Don't push yourself too hard."

Byron smiled slightly, "Yeah."

Thor thought about it, but still felt uneasy, "I want to understand your evil thoughts first, so that when you can't hold on anymore, I don't have to think of temporary solutions."

Byron nodded, stood up and walked to Thor.

Suddenly, his whole body inflated like a balloon.

But the scene before me was not as funny as before.

But shocking!

Byron's exposed face, neck, and arms were all swollen. And what filled his body was not air.

Almost every piece of skin is stretched out into the shape of a human face.

These faces are like big fish accidentally caught in a fishing net, trying desperately to find an exit.

The key point is that these faces still know how to sprint, but after they are restrained by Byron's weird skin for a period of time, they will retreat and then rush out with force.

Several faces kept sprinting outwards, trying to escape from their restraints.

In this way Byron looks like a constantly changing evil spirit.

Sometimes, there really is only one step away from a wizard and an evil spirit.

Thor took a deep breath to calm himself down.

He closed his eyes, then opened them slightly, and his mental power began to work.

Under this vision, Thor saw the evil thoughts in Byron.

These evil thoughts are powerful. There is not a single small fish or shrimp in it, and it seems to have been specially screened.

Specifically designed to help Byron fuse the locator.

Thor thought of Byron's several outings to collect evil spirits, which turned out to be used here.

Byron's purpose has always been clear, which is to get promoted.

Sol came out of the semi-immersive meditation method, thought for a moment and said, "Senior, can you give me a little bit of your skin?"

Byron nodded with difficulty, and then the human face on his body was squeezed back, and the whole person returned to its original appearance.

Then, to Thor's surprise, he put his hand into his mouth again.

Then, he pulled out a small piece of brown skin.

Thor took out the test tube he carried with him and took it, but couldn't help but look at Byron suspiciously.

"Is this the senior's skin?"

Byron nodded, "Yeah."

Saul looked at Byron's pale skin, which had also been out of the sun for many years, and then looked at the bit of brown in the test tube...

Did Senior Byron tear off the skin from one of his internal organs and give it to him?

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