Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 107

Chapter 107 (Mofan Town Story) One bowl cannot hold a bucket of water

Shelly got up from the ground in a panic, his eyes wide open, in disbelief.

“Are you from the Wizard Tower?”

Thor knew that he looked a little young, so he didn’t explain much. He directly used a wizard’s hand to accurately deliver the letter that fell on the ground to Shelly.

“I caught it this time.” The smile on Thor’s face disappeared, and his voice instantly dropped eight degrees. “If you drop it again, I’ll twist your head off.”

Shelly heard it and subconsciously reached out and tightly grasped the letter.

He lowered his head and basically confirmed that it was a handwritten letter from the Wizard Tower.

While the other party lowered his head to read the letter, Thor whispered to Penny: “I thought about it. If I want Ada to be happier in the future, it’s better for you to stay with him.”

Penny raised her head, and her eyes opened unconsciously, revealing the gray pupils inside, no longer the original silver starry sky.

Thor took away Penny’s eyes, and also took away her ability to see the world through dreams.

This may not be a bad thing for an ordinary person.

“Wait for a moment, Brother Thor. I’ll take you back when I’m done.”

Penny nodded, and stretched out her hands to touch Thor’s clothes, then slid down to the corner of the clothes and held them tightly.

Thor paid some attention to Shelly at the other end of the room. Although the other party was reading the letter from Teacher Rum, he might attack at any time.

Thor could not guarantee whether the prestige of the Wizard Tower could really scare this first-level apprentice who had not even learned the basics.

After all, there is a saying that ignorance is fearless.

Look at what this wild first-level apprentice is doing.

He actually wants to refine the vengeful spirit to improve his own magic power?

Does he think he is too sober now and his brain is not completely scrapped?

Shelly on the opposite side finally finished reading the letter, and his face turned pale.

In fact, the content of the letter was very short. Thor read it and just scolded him.

The content of the letter was roughly that the tribute from Mofan Town to the Wizard Tower was dispensable. If you don’t care, you don’t have to send it in the future.

But the tone was much colder, and the attitude was very arrogant, which was completely different from the way a mentor usually scolded his apprentice.

But Thor felt that the Wizard Tower’s attitude towards the grinding fruit was not so indifferent, otherwise it would be better to cut off contact directly. Why did he send a letter of reprimand and suggest that he investigate the reason for the reduction in the production of grinding fruit?

Thor had never heard of the grinding fruit in the past two years, and didn’t know where it would be used.

Shelly on the opposite side was obviously hit by the words in the letter, so that when he finally put down the letter, the muscles on his face kept twitching.

“My lord,” Shelly suppressed his complicated emotions and bowed to Sol, a boy who looked no older than his son, “Please allow me to change my clothes. It’s too rude to receive you like this.”

“No, I don’t care about these troublesome etiquette.”

Thor’s words directly stopped Shelly’s steps towards his clothes.

Shelly looked at him in disbelief, as if he wanted to say something else.

But Thor blocked his chance to speak, “I don’t know where you got such a method to create evil spirits. But this method can’t upgrade you from level one to level two.”

Thor listened to the story of the old madman on the way and realized that the leader of this town seemed to be making a deal with the barbarians. The priests of the barbarians have a unique method of using ordinary people to refine evil spirits and even evil spirits.

This made Thor wonder if the first-level wizard apprentice in front of him was trying to use the barbarians’ method to promote himself to level two? The

reason why he did nothing along the way was to see directly what the people in this town wanted to do.

No matter how much investigation, it is not as clear as seeing it with your own eyes.

Looking at the wizard apprentice opposite, whose body was like a corpse that was blistered by water, Thor knew that the other party had started to use evil spirits to improve himself at least one or two years ago.

Even if Thor did not know the specific method, he could analyze from its principle that one of the side effects must be that after absorbing many evil spirits, he would be troubled by the chaotic consciousness among them.

It will make you live in a nightmare all the time.

Suspicion, despair, madness, collapse…

If there is no corresponding means to deal with it, this will be Shelly’s final outcome.

In this regard, Sol also guessed part of the reason for the reduction in the production of the grinding fruit.

Grinding fruit ≈ tranquilizer

Shelly is probably using the grinding fruit to calm his chaotic mental body.

But doing so can only suppress it temporarily, and it will eventually lead to a more violent outbreak.

Shelly on the opposite side was a little surprised when he heard what Sol said, but Sol saw his flickering eyes and knew that the other party might not take it to heart.

It is similar to the concept of “You don’t understand, this is my ancestral remedy.”

“What’s your name?” Thor suddenly asked.

“My name is Shelly, sir.”

Shelly didn’t know where to put his hands.

When he was alone or in an absolutely suppressed position, he enjoyed the feeling of direct contact with nature and being carefree.

But when he was scrutinized and suppressed, his nakedness now became that of a lamb to be slaughtered in a sheepfold – the kind with all its hair shaved off.

Thor naturally saw that the other party was uncomfortable.

But he couldn’t let the enemy wear equipment.

Who knows what strange props will be inside the other party’s clothes?

“I remember you have a companion?” Thor was talking to Shelly. But he was thinking about other things in his heart.

“Yes, sir, his name is Uni, and he is also a first-level apprentice.”

Thor asked again: “Did you two cultivate the grinding sound fruit together?”

“I am mainly responsible for cultivation, and Uni is better at fighting.”

This means that one cannot be killed and one can be left.

Thor made up his mind.

“Do you know the conditions for promotion to a second-level apprentice?” Thor tapped his toes lightly.

Shelly on the other side was stunned and looked up, not understanding why the topic suddenly turned to this.

“This…” He hesitated for a moment, but still answered, “The magic value must reach at least 45 joules, and successfully construct a level 1 witchcraft.”

“What is your magic value now?”

“44 joules, sir.”

No wonder he wanted to find another girl so soon, probably because he was anxious to break the window paper.

“If I’m not mistaken, your magic power was close to 45 joules before… you killed that girl yesterday?” Thor’s toes slid on the ground unconsciously.

Because there was a little Penny who had excellent hearing next to him, Thor didn’t use words like “refining” or “extracting”.

“Yes… yes, sir.”

“Even if I didn’t show up today, you couldn’t use her to increase your magic value to 45 joules.”

Shelly showed that unconvincing look again.

“Your spirit is too loose, it can’t contain the magic around you. The ordinary people’s vengeful spirits you created are extremely fragile, and you don’t have the strength to contain them, so they will naturally dissipate after reaching the critical value.”

The wild apprentice, even the teachings he received were incomplete.

“But, but…” Shelly seemed to have figured it out, but subconsciously refused to believe it.

“To put it in a language you can understand, a bowl can’t hold a bucket of water.”

This sentence was too straightforward, and Shelly was stunned.

Thor’s magic value improvement also hit a bottleneck several times, but his situation was different from Shelly’s. He was held back by his magic talent, not by the upper limit of his mental power.

Shelly’s situation was not without a solution, but Thor couldn’t say it now.

“I think you have figured out what to do next. I really don’t understand, since you have already joined the wizard tower, why do you still want to trade with the barbarians?”

Thor took a heavy step forward, scaring Shelly.

Shelly finally raised his head and showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

“Because you guys are unwilling to do anything except take the Mosheng Fruit!”

He suddenly hugged his arms with both hands, and his fingertips suddenly pierced into the flesh, slashing downward fiercely.

Blood spurted out at once, and the gray faces of the girls also emerged from the wounds.

They floated out of Shelly’s wounds, their faces were wooden, their feet were still in the wounds, but their legs were stretched thin and long, like hydrogen balloons tied to him.

“I have no way out!” Shelly roared.

(End of this chapter)