Diary of a Dead Wizard

Baidong College probably regards ordinary people as consumables. Now Archaeological City may be short of everything, but it will not be short of people.

Do the men and women in front of them know the dangers that their work may bring?

This is not as simple as sub-health.

The waitress Weier didn't know that Sol was worried about her physical condition. She was guiding Sol into the exhibition hall in a low voice and introducing several special products of the academy.

"...This is the best-selling experimental equipment set at Baidong College. Each piece of equipment has an extremely precise scale. The control panel here allows you to input formulas in advance, and the equipment set will automatically complete the basic medicine configuration, saving money. Manpower and material resources." Weier said with a smile.

Thor looked at the equipment that automatically started to prepare primary healing potions under the control of Weier. He smacked his mouth in his heart, and then consulted: "This requires the consumption of magic crystals. How long can a standard magic crystal be used."

Wei'er had obviously done enough homework beforehand, and the answer came right out of her mouth without thinking.

"If the entire set of equipment is used continuously, a standard magic crystal can last for 30 minutes."

"30 minutes?" Sol looked stunned and struggled to swallow the words "Then why don't I configure it myself?"

Weier was not surprised by Sol's surprise. She smiled and said: "Of course, this is just the most extreme state. If used normally, it can generally be used by a wizard for 2 days."

It doesn't feel too cheap.

Suo Qiong Er shook his head. His little algae was very capable of doing some basic experimental work, and he was responsible for his own food and accommodation, and could also feed his owner in turn.

The two of them continued walking down.

Looking around the outer hall, Thor found that the things displayed here were basically used by wizard apprentices and wizards for experiments. And most of it... is hard to describe in a word.

I don’t know how many can be sold.

Anyway, after shopping around, Sol didn't intend to pay for anything.

"Isn't there the compressed luggage I saw on the airship? I heard that there are now larger capacity ones."

"Is it a daily witchcraft prop?" Weier said the name of the witchcraft prop naturally, as if she was a wizard.

Sol nodded, and Weier immediately led her along a corridor into the other half of the exhibition hall.

As soon as he arrived at the new hall, Thor immediately felt like he had entered a science and technology exhibition hall. For the first time, witchcraft had been applied so intensively to everyday life.

He also saw many facilities here that he saw in Archaeological Site.

For example, engines in elevator cabins and flight cabins, as well as radiation-proof partitions that can be installed in walls, short-range, medium-range, long-range, ultra-long-range microphones, etc.

The common feature of these witchcraft props is that ordinary people can use them as long as they know the methods. No magic or mental power is needed to initially activate the props.

Thor couldn't help but think of making witchcraft guns and even powerful explosives.

In that case, can ordinary people also threaten official wizards?

A gun is faster than ten steps away, but within ten steps...

Well, wizards and martial arts are still different.

Just like Thor, he can activate level 1 witchcraft spiritual armor for self-defense with just one thought.

With his current strong magic power and strong mental power, even the first-level defensive witchcraft can block the second-level offensive witchcraft of the same level wizard.

The classification of witchcraft not only represents the intensity, but also represents the degree of difficulty and complexity.

Many official wizards still like to use low-level witchcraft when fighting. It activates quickly, and as long as enough magic power is gathered, the intensity can be increased by one to two levels.

While Sol was thinking, Weier finally brought him to the target product.

"This is the new version of the compressed luggage that you are interested in. It now has a new name, called Composite Space Storage. Of course, if you want to continue to call it a compressed luggage, there is no problem."

Weier directly picked up the composite space storage and showed it to Thor.

The size of this new version of the compressed luggage has been further reduced to the size of a matchbox, making it very concealable and easy to carry.

The internal space has also increased from the original 3 cubic meters to 10 cubic meters, and the space can be freely customized to prevent goods from being piled up in one place and making it difficult to find and retrieve.

"But the memory has not been fully developed yet." Looking at Sol's increasing interest, Weier reminded him.

"Oh, are there any flaws?" Sol immediately frowned and asked.

Just kidding, he has to be prepared to pay for it, okay?

"Because the space inside the storage is too large, more energy is needed to maintain the stability of the space. Therefore, more energy is also required when switching the storage. The starter developed by the college is currently unable to provide such a large amount of energy, so Ordinary people cannot use the storage, and when you use it, you will consume more energy. To maintain the stability of the storage, additional magic crystals are also required."

"That means it can be used, but it costs money and magic." Thor crossed his arms and thought for a while.

If you go to the Borderlands, you may have to be ready to run away at any time, but you can't run away with a car full of luggage.

When he left the Wizard Tower this time, Thor's compressed luggage was basically full, leaving only a small amount of space for emergencies. The rest of the things were still on the carriage, and a lot of them were packed.

“Or I could buy three or four compressed bags and that would be enough space.”

The compressed luggage is the size of a backpack, and Sol thinks it’s okay if he carries three or four backpacks.

"If I were you, I would definitely choose to pack my bags." Suddenly, an old man with white hair and a beard that turned into a braid hanging down to his chest came over.

"Dean!" Weier, who was still able to talk to Saul, immediately lowered her head and saluted with a hint of fear when she saw the old man.

"Well, you go down. I'll explain it to this guest." The old man waved his hand for Weier to step back.

Weier bowed deeply again and then walked towards the entrance.

Sol glanced at the old man, and then at Weir's leaving figure. In terms of visual enjoyment, he still preferred the latter.

However, the moment Sol looked away, his eyes froze slightly.

In his peripheral vision, the waitress Weier, who had a pretty face and slim figure just now, turned into a dark-brown terrifying figure like a burnt corpse!

What was originally a slight twist of the hips while walking now turned into a sluggish, mechanical frustration.

But when Sol turned his head to look over again, Weier returned to her original appearance. It was as if the newly charred corpse was just an illusion created by the overlapping of light and shadow.

Sol narrowed his eyes slightly, and also saw a slightly transparent thin line above Weier's head, twisting and stretching towards the sky.

"If Mr. Sol likes it, I can ask the academy to transfer her contract to you."

Thor was not surprised that the old man could call his name. The second-level apprentice at the city gate also recognized him. Obviously his appearance was not a secret in the wizarding world of Baidong College.

"Is Baidong College still buying and selling people?" Sol put away the doubts in his eyes, turned his head and said jokingly.

"It's just a work contract. Of course, I think she will be happy to transfer the contract to your name. And provide you with all services." The old man emphasized the word "everything" and looked at Sol with the same ridicule.