Diary of a Dead Wizard

What the hell?

This was Gagagu's first reaction when he heard that Sol wanted to check for contamination in his body.

Wizard apprentices need to enter the third level before the age of 30 to prevent mutation due to radiation pollution of their own mental power and magic power.

Official wizards are more afraid of temptation and corruption from the intellectual level.

The wizards and other demonic creatures wandering in the Borderlands will always have to resist the continuous pollution born in the Borderlands itself.

Every year, a large number of wizards and magical creatures die due to the pollution of Borderlands. However, a small number of people resist the pollution and use the unique resources and rules of Borderlands to strengthen themselves and successfully advance.

This is also the fundamental reason why outsiders are always pouring into Borderlands.

Dangerous, but full of opportunity.

Giving those desperate people in barren areas the possibility to take a step forward.

Seeing Jia Jiagu's doubts, Sol also knew that suggestions from strangers were more likely to arouse vigilance.

Sol tilted his head and thought for a moment, then offered a more tempting condition.

"You are the first person to visit after the establishment of the Jingling Wizard Tower. This is the first business... I can provide free diagnosis and treatment."

"Oh, young wizard, my many years of traveling across the continent have taught me that free is the most expensive. I would rather you set a condition and then consider whether you need to complete this transaction."

“If you need a quid pro quo, how about establishing a stable supply channel?”

Sol let the raft dock and jumped onto the lakeside. He squinted his eyes and looked at the gaga drum up and down.

"Of course, if you are really scared, you can choose to give up the transaction."

Unexpectedly, Jia Jiagu puffed up his chest and said, "The person who can replace the Dodge Wizard must not be an ordinary wizard. I believe in your strength. In this case, what if you need to take risks? The greater the risk, the greater the reward. I agree to this deal!" "

Thor was not surprised. How could someone who dared to be a traveling trader in the Borderlands become a man who only wanted to save his life?

"Then please put down your luggage first and let me see your back."

Jiajia Gu first tightened the strap on his shoulder, and then let go.

He bent his knees slightly and let the bottom of the luggage behind him fall to the ground.

"I can't put down this pile of luggage. If you want to see my back, come to the gap between me and the luggage."

The sound of the gaga drum became steady.

Sol's words made him understand that the other party did have two brushes. Competent people need to be respected.

Sol's face was expressionless, and he felt a little relieved. He just used the meditation method and observed Jiajiagu's body. I saw some disturbing black figures behind the other party.

If there is contamination on the other party, it is probably behind the entangled shadow.

Gagagu's reaction also made Sol realize that his guess was correct.

"If I continue to strengthen my meditation method, I hope to achieve the word 'wang' of looking, hearing, asking and feeling."

He walked behind Jiajiagu, followed the latter's slightly lowered neck, and observed the connection between the body and the luggage.

Unsurprisingly.

There was a pool of black mucus on Jiajiagu's back that was connected to the luggage behind him.

It's unclear whether it grew from him or from the luggage.

Thor turned his newly grown right little finger into a slender tentacle and slowly approached the black slime.

When the tentacles were less than 10 centimeters away from the mucus, the black mucus suddenly reacted violently. It continued to shrink, expand, and deform, and made a "gurgling" sound.

A layer of sweat immediately broke out on the back of Jiajiagu's head.

He endured not crying out in pain, nor did he speak to stop Thor's actions.

But Thor saw that his whole body was tense, as if he would jump up and attack him in the next second.

“Although willing to take risks, are you always ready to flip the table?”

Thor wasn't nervous, he was even a little excited. It seemed like he was going back to the time when he had just become an apprentice and was assigned to the morgue to dissect corpses.

Through continuous practice and exploration, his understanding has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Thor withdrew from his memories, restrained his mental power fluctuations in the tentacles, and at the same time secretly sent a trace of pollution from the black tide into the tip of the tentacles.

The violently reactive black mucus became docile in an instant.

This made Jiajiagu, who had almost reached the limit of his patience, suddenly startled, and his heart suddenly felt great joy and intense uneasiness.

It was the unreal feeling of being rescued and having hope after being tortured for a long time.

He gritted his teeth and still didn't move or speak.

Saul did not pay attention to Gagagu's psychological activities. While carefully guarding against the opponent's counterattack, he slowly brought his tentacles into close contact with the black slime.

And expand the contact area as much as possible.

The black mucus still didn't resist, and even wrapped around Thor's tentacles intimately, like a loving caress between lovers.

However, in the next scene, the picture is clear and the murderous intent is revealed.

The tentacles that were still entangled with the mucus suddenly opened all the suction cups.

The sharp teeth on the suction cup and the forked tongue inside suck the pollution inside the black mucus.

For a moment, the black slime also wanted to escape and resist. But because he was restrained by the tentacles, he was unable to escape from the confinement in the first time.

Its size rapidly decreased in the next second, and it gradually lost its ability to resist.

When the translucent gray tentacles were gradually stained with nerve-like thin and forked black threads, Thor felt pollution and a familiar spiritual force gradually filling the soul-fishing tentacles.

Although he still had energy left, even though he could absorb all the pollution, he still stopped absorbing the pollution before the black filaments spread to his palms.

Then he amputated his newly reborn little finger again. Bring the tentacles that are already covered with black lines in front of Gaga Drum.

Jiajiagu looked at the slender black tentacle less than half a meter long and was stunned.

He finally realized what kind of wizard he had met and what kind of crazy but correct decision he had made.

"You, you removed all the pollution... from my body?"

Thor shrugged his shoulders, "Although I also want to admit it, unfortunately it is not completely cleared."

"Pollution has invaded your body for a long time, and has been deeply entangled with your magic power and mental problems. With my ability, I cannot completely eradicate it for the time being. I can only remove most of the mutated pollutants first, and then Then we will give you treatment to enhance your resistance and repair power. But it may take a long time to completely eradicate the pathogen...the source of pollution."

But the cunning businessman did not completely believe what Saul said.

He still maintained a respectful attitude and probed carefully.

"If you think my reward is not enough, then I am willing to offer all my goods and my treasures in exchange for a chance to be completely healthy." Jiajia Gu kept rubbing his hands and begging, "Please Have mercy on me, a caveman who has been tortured by pollution for more than ten years."

The cavemen are one of the common races in the Nephrite continent.

I just didn't expect that someone would come to the Stat Continent and become a merchant wandering in the Borderless Land.

Thor has his own rules.

No matter what treasures or riches Gaga Drum could offer, no matter how pitiful he appeared, there was no way he could ever completely cure the caveman.

The ability he displayed was completely beyond his control, and it was likely that he would become a rare material on the experimental benches of other powerful wizards and be kept in captivity forever.

Thor's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his right hand that had been prepared for a long time. There were traces of black mucus on it that were constantly corroding his skin.

It seems that it wants to penetrate into his body to complete a new parasitism.

"It's not that I don't want treatment, it's just that if I continue, I will become a new breeding ground for this pollution source before I can completely cure you. When the pollution source bites back, we will all die."

Jiajiagu looked at Sol's palm, wanting to find out the flaws in his words, but he was too aware of the power of this black slime.

Finally, he smiled sadly, "That's right. If a foreign wizard can easily solve the pollution that Borderland has added to us, then you will definitely become the new owner of Borderland and become the god here."

The cavemen have their own beliefs. They believed in the Mother Earth and believed that she was the will of the world.

Thor retracted his palm, lowered his head and said in a calm tone: "I will not become a god, I don't believe in gods."