Diary of a Dead Wizard

It was an evil sacrifice belonging to the barbarians.

With the blessing of evil power, the wounds of the deceased who was split in half were covered with plaster.

There was no blood flowing down, just half a face of despair.

Half staring at the bonfire, half staring at the deep night.

Brown's mouth was tightly covered by his sister, and the two of them lay in the mud together.

Their faces were covered with thick mud, and only two air holes were exposed, as well as a few gaps to observe the outside world.

They didn't even dare to shed tears, for fear of being discovered if they broke through the mud on their faces.

That's Brown's eternal nightmare.

He never thought that he would see such a scene one day.

It's obviously been several years.

He obviously thought that he had forgotten everything.

Brown shook his head, covered his ears, and closed his eyes.

He didn't dare to look at the legs that were facing each other and were connected to them, whether they were limbs that had been chopped into half.

His right hand was still holding the black rope connected to the small incense beads. He only hoped that the small incense beads could exert their power and get rid of this horrible memory as soon as possible.

"Brown."

Suddenly a familiar voice sounded in my ears.

"It's okay, brother."

Brown's trembling stopped and he slowly raised his head.

"elder sister……"

The country girl, who didn't look cute, showed a simple smile to her brother.

Looking at her brother's pale face, she was still whispering comfort.

"It's okay, brother, they are all gone."

"Giggle cluck..."

But Brown's teeth began to chatter, and the color of his lips faded, turning as white as a dead man.

"sister……"

The country girl showed some doubts, took another step forward, and extended her muddy hand to her brother.

"Brother, what are you afraid of?"

Brown sat down on the ground. He wanted to retreat, but his limbs were stiff and he couldn't even move half an inch.

How could he not be afraid?

His sister did not survive the disaster.

No, his sister didn't die in that disaster.

She died in the hands of his biological brother.

……

The siblings hiding in the mud could not escape the sharp sense of smell of the barbarians. However, before they were discovered, a group of wizard apprentices fortunately appeared and interrupted the impending killing.

They drove from far away.

When the barbarians saw it from a distance, they got into a mess and left in a hurry, not even taking away all the food as a sacrifice.

Fortunately, these guys didn't escape the sanctions.

A wizard apprentice suddenly flew up and chased after him.

After the thunder and lightning, Brown saw that the barbarians who were arrogant and grinning ferociously just now and could not resist turned into piles of black coal.

Brown's eyes widened, and he couldn't bear to close them even if the muddy water flowed into his eyes and it hurt terribly.

He endured the pain and watched the apprentice fly back to the carriage and slowly walk up to him and his sister.

Brown and his sister climbed out of the mud and knelt before the wizard, grateful for the help.

But while Brown was grateful, new and uncontrollable thoughts arose in his heart.

The turning point of fate has arrived.

If he could follow the person in front of him, would he have the possibility of becoming a wizard?

Brown seemed to see himself soaring in the sky and killing his enemy easily.

Becoming a wizard is the life he deserves!

However, Brown's dream did not last long before it was cruelly broken.

At his sister's plea, the wizard agreed to take them back.

But he only agreed to take one person with him.

Another person will be left here.

The reason is that their carriage can only squeeze one more person into it.

Brown couldn't understand it.

Obviously they had two carriages, one with more than a dozen children, and the other, a more spacious one, with only two wizards.

The only carriage that could squeeze one person into was the small carriage that already contained more than a dozen children.

No one else is allowed to ride in Lord Wizard's car.

That's blasphemy.

The wizard who once released lightning turned his head and asked his companion, "Let's take this boy. He looks quite capable."

But the other pale wizard pointed at Brown's sister firmly, "No, I want a maid."

The lightning wizard was helpless, "There are too few things the maid can do."

The pale wizard was even more determined, "What do you know? The maid represents justice."

The lightning wizard shook his head but did not refute, actually agreeing with the pale wizard's decision.

Brown's face immediately became paler than that of the pale wizard.

Is he going to be left behind?

Brown looked helplessly at his sister.

Sister, please tell me! Let them take me away quickly and leave you behind!

Come on, tell me, you love me so much, don't you give me something good every time?

Speak quickly and let them take me away. When I become a wizard, I will come to pick you up and live a good life!

But the girl who had always taken care of her younger brother just lowered her head and kept rubbing the corners of her clothes with both hands.

My sister was actually shaken! ?

Brown couldn't believe it.

He squatted down silently, as if in despair.

From the corner of her eye, the girl saw her brother's short and desperate look, and finally made up her mind.

She opened her mouth tremblingly, her voice full of nostalgia.

"Big, big, sir, I...please...take my brother away..."

"Boom!"

The girl couldn't finish her sentence.

A rock hit her hard on the back of the head, knocking her to the ground.

Brown looked at his sister in surprise.

The girl fell to the ground, reached out to cover the bleeding wound, and looked back at her brother in disbelief.

The surprise in the girl's eyes was turning to anger.

My sister is angry.

Brown only felt that his mind was extremely clear at this time. He had never been so clear before.

My sister was angry, so she wouldn't give this opportunity to me.

He walked forward expressionlessly.

How strong can a poor boy be?

Brown raised his waist, panted heavily, and looked forward with hopeful eyes, watching the wizard quietly watch the whole process.

"My lord, I am the only one now."

The pale wizard covered his nostrils with his fingers, as if Brown was emitting some sour breath.

"Haha, I came out to recruit apprentices, but I didn't expect to see a beast."

The Thunder Wizard made no comment.

The two of them turned around and walked back to the carriage, but they did not stop Brown from getting into the carriage with the child in it.

……

Memories emerged one after another, and the sister who had been shattered under his hands actually appeared in front of him again with a intact face.

"This is an illusion." Brown told himself. "My sister can't be alive. After all these years, her ghost can't come to me."

He felt that he was no longer the little boy who could only shrink into his sister's arms.

It's just a little hallucination, and you still want to scare him to death?

Brown raised his head, looked his sister in the face, and pumped his fist.

"I'm not afraid of you. What else can you do?"

But my sister smiled.

Yes, how could the lips be bad?

Looking at the red lips, Brown punched again.

One hand caught Brown's fist firmly.

Brown raised his head and saw Sid standing in front of him, staring at him coldly.

Sure enough, it was all an illusion!

That must be the hallucination of Mr. West Germany testing himself, that's why the small fragrance beads given by Mr. West Germany didn't work.

"Sir!" Brown opened his mouth, "Have I passed your test?"