Diary of a Dead Wizard

"They killed Master Gortha!"

Heywood was extremely angry, clenching his skinny hands into fists and waving them in front of his chest.

It seems that he wants to beat those rebels again.

"I knew those eyes in the mezzanine would make up a history for this hundred years." Saul felt amused.

In their conception, it is normal for Gorsa to die after being betrayed.

After all, these eyes may have died because of the tower owner.

After his death, he was imprisoned in the mezzanine forever, dozing off day after day.

However, Thor still looked shocked, "You mean someone killed the tower owner and destroyed the wizard tower?"

He showed his doubts appropriately, "How could a group of first-level wizards kill the tower owner?"

"I don't know the specific process." Heywood showed a regretful look. "It was the last step of Mrs. Yula's resurrection experiment. And because of the preparations for the pre-experiment, I exhausted my strength and had to rest in the first warehouse. ."

Unexpectedly, while I was half asleep and half awake, the upper level of the wizard tower suddenly emitted huge fluctuations in magic power and mental power. Just as I was about to get up, I heard a loud noise, and I was knocked unconscious with almost no resistance. "

When I woke up, I wanted to see what was going on. As a result, I saw several mentors besieging Golsa. The mentor's state was obviously wrong, not right..."

The old Heywood actually began to tremble all over. When the wind blew again, most of the silver hair on his head was taken away, revealing the skin underneath that looked like it had been severely burned.

At the same time, Thor also saw that there was a pit in the back of his head where Heidi had originally been, as if half of the human brain had been hollowed out!

"I originally wanted to save my mentor." The old Heywood didn't notice his changes at all. He was still looking at the sky blankly, "but when I passed by, my mentor suddenly started to burst out with snowflakes."

Thor frowned and thought: "Snowflakes bursting out? Isn't it a blood flower? Isn't this what the half-elf looked like when he died? Is this illusion referencing my recent memory?"

The wizard tower is a specialty of a large family with at least a third-level official wizard, and Thor can't guarantee whether the things in the mezzanine have abilities similar to those of the Nightmare Butterfly.

But he has a diary to protect him, and the history of his soul itself also has secrets that cannot be pried into. Under normal circumstances, it should be difficult to see his memory.

In other words, this illusion is like a dream. Although it was initiated by someone else, the content of the dream was actually created by himself.

Of course, there are other possibilities, such as the content coming from other people's thoughts...

Thor was determined to determine the cause of the illusion, so he tried to ask: "Why are there snowflakes on the teacher's body?"

Heywood shook his head in confusion, "I don't know, no one knows. I only saw the snowflakes...the snowflakes polluted everyone, all the spirits, and all the plants for a thousand meters nearby..."

I was very scared at the time, very scared, and without thinking about anything, I got into the abandoned underground laboratory and hid in the deepest part of the Soul-Eating Demon Swamp. But nonetheless, I was tainted. It was Heidi who actively absorbed all the pollution and then detached herself from my body, thus saving my life. "

I was confused for decades, and then I slowly came to my senses. I caught a hunter outside and asked about it, and then I realized how much time had passed. Then I realized that almost everyone in the Wizard Tower was dead. Only I and a few wizard apprentices who had not returned from abroad escaped. "

The old Heywood lowered his head and stretched his hands out of his sleeves.

Those hands were like twigs in the dark, extremely stiff even if they wanted to move.

"But I also lost most of my strength because of this, and I can barely be considered a first-level apprentice."

After he finished speaking, he raised his head again and stared at Sol's face, "Where have you been? Some people thought you were dead. Some people speculated that you had known about the pollution on the tower master and ran away. But when I look at you today, it seems Still the same as when he disappeared."

Heywood's eyes fell from Saul's face to the clothes, "The clothes are all exactly the same, without any signs of wear. It's like time has stopped on you."

Thor stepped forward, the soles of his feet rustling on the weeds.

"Me? I fell into a pit inexplicably. When I climbed out, I saw the world had become like this, and you came out and told me that a hundred years had passed."

Saul continued to move closer to Heywood.

The latter didn't react at first, but gradually became afraid.

He took a step back, tripped over a brick behind his feet, and staggered two steps.

Seeing that the other party was trying to retreat, Sol immediately kicked off his feet and quickly chased after him.

Heywood turned around and wanted to run, but how could his riddled body outrun the young and strong Thor?

Soon, Saul grabbed the back of his neck and pressed him against the broken wall.

"What are you going to do?" Heywood struggled in panic, not at all like the top third-level apprentice a hundred years ago.

It seemed that pollution and death had drained his energy.

"Don't worry, I don't intend to kill you." Thor easily restrained the opponent, not just to consume a fantasy product.

As the only creature in the entire illusion that has autonomous consciousness and the ability to respond, his values ​​and data are worthy of study and analysis.

Thor stretched out his mental power and felt the fluctuations in the other party's feedback. After that, he took a closer look at Haywood's injury and physical condition.

"These data look so real." Thor let go of the old Heywood, who was suddenly not so sure.

Is this really just an illusion created by the evil eyes?

How could those eyes produce such reasonable data unless they experienced it themselves?

Heywood coughed twice. Judging from his appearance and the data that Thor had just sensed, his body was very weak.

I don’t know how I survived a hundred years.

At this time, the sunlight behind the two people began to turn dim.

The sun is going down.

Heywood was not angry, "Are you testing me? I know this is hard to believe, but it is true. It is getting dark, and we must enter the ruins of the Wizard's Tower, otherwise deadly guests will come to our door."

Seeing Heywood being so calm, Saul didn't take action anymore, "What kind of enemy? Can't we just leave here?"

Heywood had already started to turn around and walk back.

"It's useless. Whether you stay in the dark or try to leave, you will be killed by those guys who are staring at you. I just walked around the surrounding forest and caught a few nearby hunters, and almost My son died there. If I hadn’t woken up in time and rushed back here, I would have died at the hands of ordinary people who had mutated."

Those horrors seemed to absorb all the resentment in the wizard tower, making them extremely terrifying and powerful. They always shrouded the outside of the Wizard's Tower, like a nightmare. "

"So powerful? You can't even go out?"

"That's right." Seeing that Thor didn't follow, Heywood couldn't help but turn around and asked helplessly, "You can't get through? Don't worry about any traps here. You should have figured it out just now, I even activated the large-scale witchcraft The power of the formation is gone. It will not be your opponent at all."

Sol smiled and finally took steps to follow.

"I'm just curious about the enemies you mentioned and want to see what they look like. From your description, they look a bit like evil spirits."

"It would be nice if it was just an evil spirit. After a while, it will be completely dark, and you will see it."

Heywood took Saul through a door in the west tower.

Because only part of the first floor and a small amount of the second floor of the Wizarding Tower are left, Heywood has lived on the first floor of the west tower for many years.

This place used to be like a garbage dump, but because of this, you can find a lot of supplies.

Heywood built a small house in this garbage dump.

Entering this dilapidated building, the first thing Heywood did was to light a candle.

This candle lantern is very familiar. It is the white candle that can be seen everywhere in the wizard's tower.

"After dark, you must not leave the light source of the candle."

Heywood turned around, and the pale light shone on his face, making the scars on his face even more terrifying.

"Otherwise, you will die."