Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 113
Chapter 113 Mushroom Man and Skin
A few kilometers away from Mofan Town, the retreating barbarians have already run here.
“Stop!”
The priest, with blood still flowing from the corner of his mouth, spoke with a little slur. He stopped the team and straightened up to identify the direction.
“Go over there, to that tree, go!”
The team moved again.
Suddenly, a clear cry came from overhead.
A giant bird swooped down from the sky.
A huge black shadow quickly enveloped all the barbarians.
A blonde woman in full armor jumped directly from the giant bird to the ground.
The second-level wizard Kira drew out the long sword from his waist expressionlessly, “Another nest.”
Whether it was the barbarian priest or the ordinary barbarian, they all fell to the ground with their heads in their hands and trembled under the pressure of the second-level wizard. No one dared to resist. Kira swung his sword and swept it across, and the long sword in his hand suddenly increased by more than ten times. With a swing of the long sword, blood gushed out. With just one blow, all the barbarians on the ground were cut in half, and
none of them survived . Her golden eyes glanced at the head on the barbarian’s waist. ”Suddenly taking the food and running away? The border cleanup plan has indeed been leaked.” She snorted coldly, but there was no anger on her face. ”It’s worth my departure half a month in advance. I want to see how many people have received the news.” Kira made a gesture and jumped onto the back of the giant bird again when the giant bird dived next time. The two quickly flew into the sky and disappeared. At this time, Thor, who had just walked back to the carriage, seemed to have heard something and looked up at the sky. But he saw nothing. The dense branches and the heavy clouds in the sky blocked his view. ”My lord.” The coachman, who had been waiting loyally at the same place, immediately came out to greet him. ”To Mobei City.” Thor got into the carriage neatly. The coachman didn’t ask anything, jumped onto the carriage frame, pulled the reins, and set off immediately. Thor sat in the carriage and counted the gains and losses of this operation. Shelly’s death and the disaster in Mofan Town must be reported to Instructor Rum. For the accuracy of information transmission, he must report it in person. Thor felt that the appearance of the group of barbarians was not simple. Especially the trade with the border wizards in exchange for living space was really unlike what barbarians would do. And the content of their trade was actually the Mosheng Fruit? Those barbarians attacked suddenly and unilaterally overturned the negotiation table. Thor always felt that the matter was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Maybe Senior Byron and Nick would have a deeper understanding of this. The carriage rushed all the way, and Thor arrived outside Mobei City two days later. One day earlier than the agreed time. The coachman did not take Thor into the city, but turned onto another path, went up all the way, and came to a forest. The forest meandered all the way to the halfway point of the mountain, and halfway up the mountain, there was a black, slender castle. The Black Castle, that was the agreed place for Thor’s trip. When entering the forest, Thor saw a sign on the side of the road, which was written in Common, Northland, and Noah: “Black Castle Forest, ordinary people are not allowed to enter.” The environment and atmosphere here were completely different after the carriage passed the sign. The path in the forest was not wide, barely wide enough for the carriage to pass. Thor looked at the hideous and strange trees outside through the window, and felt a sense of familiarity. At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped. ”What’s wrong?” Thor pushed open the door and saw the coachman with a pale face and his head down. No one answered, so Thor looked out. On the side of the forest path ahead, under the layers of leaves that the sun could not penetrate, there were people squatting on the ground with their knees hugged and their heads down. They were all n*ked, with their heads buried tightly between their chests and abdomens.
The strangest thing is that those people have huge mushroom caps like umbrellas on their heads.
When the wind blows, white and tiny spores will fly out from under the mushroom cap and fall into the dark woods and grass.
Sol covered his mouth and nose with his hands and looked at the spores vigilantly.
He began to visualize the walking of people and monsters, but everything in front of him did not change. It was still the dark woods and the mushroom people squatting on both sides of the road.
“It’s not a spirit… No!” Sol immediately ended his visualization and looked at the white spores all over the sky with a bad face.
He meditated again, and sure enough, during the semi-immersive meditation, he didn’t see any spores at all!
He had never encountered such a situation before. He couldn’t see some things that the n*ked eye could see when he was visualizing. What were those spores?
“Don’t think about it. There must be something wrong with these things. None of the wizard’s things are safe.” Sol was wary of the mushroom people on the roadside and patted the driver on the shoulder. “Let’s slow down and walk slowly. Be careful not to run into those mushroom people.”
But the driver didn’t respond.
Thor clapped his hands twice more, and then he felt something was wrong.
He looked sideways and found that the person driving his car was actually a curled-up mushroom man.
The mushroom man was looking down at the reins in his hand with a look of horror.
“Damn it!” Thor kicked the mushroom man out of the car.
He took the reins of the carriage, held them in his hand, and looked around, but there was no sign of the driver.
Thor shook the reins and let the horse trot. At the same time, he held his breath and carefully watched the mushroom men on both sides.
Suddenly, he saw a mushroom man squatting on the side of the road, who looked exactly like the driver.
Thor grabbed the vehicle with one hand and leaned to one side until the carriage passed by the mushroom man driver. He grabbed the driver and lifted him onto the frame.
The driver closed his eyes at this time and seemed unconscious.
Thor stretched out his hand and felt that he was still breathing. Although there was a mushroom on his head, his clothes were still neat.
He had no way to solve the mushroom on the driver’s head for the time being, so he could only lead people to continue moving forward.
Is Senior Byron here?
If this is a branch of the Wizard Tower or a friendly force, why would they attack his driver?
Well, the Wizard Tower has also attacked its own people.
Thor could only remain vigilant, and transparent termites began to wriggle on his hands again.
Seeing that the carriage had begun to go uphill, the Black Castle behind the forest began to reveal its true appearance little by little.
However, at this time, Thor had to stop the carriage again.
In front of the path, there were no mushroom people on both sides of the road, only small trees with sparse branches and leaves, and the rugged branches that stretched above the path.
And a person was hanging on a branch in the middle of one of the crossroads.
The person’s body was soft and his skin was wrinkled due to the force of the hanging.
It turned out to be a complete human skin!
Thor stretched out his hand and pushed the unconscious mushroom driver into the carriage, while he looked at the human skin vigilantly.
After a while, no other danger was found, so the carriage continued to move forward.
The horses in the wizard’s carriage seemed to have seen big scenes. In this gloomy and terrifying atmosphere, they were only slightly anxious.
Thor patted the horse’s butt again, trying to reassure the horse.
But he himself was not very calm, and his eyes were fixed on the human skin.
They approached, adjacent, and then slowly crossed each other…
Just as they were about to pass by, the human skin suddenly swelled up, from head to toe, like a balloon, swelling up little by little.
The human skin swelled up into a complete human shape, and then fell from the branch with a “click” and stood steadily on the ground.
He raised his steps and walked towards Thor…
“Archery!”
Thor raised his hand, and a sharp arrow appeared in his palm. With a sound of breaking through the air, it flew towards the human skin.
Balloon? Let me let out some air for you.
Who knew that the human skin suddenly tilted its head and easily dodged the arrow.
At this time, the skin on the human skin’s face finally fully propped up, and the facial features returned to their positions. Looking at Thor, he showed a somewhat dazed expression.
“Hmm?”
Thor: “…Senior Byron?!”
I will try to update it on the weekend
(End of this chapter)
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