Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 126
Chapter 126 The props in the corpse room are very useful
Thor tried to keep his breathing rate constant and sat up slowly with a blank expression.
“I hope that big ship didn’t find it.” Thor whispered, as if he was just trying to comfort himself.
He didn’t know the specific identity of the enemy, but it was very likely that they came from that big ship.
And the three-masted sailboat was also very likely a land boat.
According to the diary, whether Thor confessed that it was Bill who killed him or not, they would not spare his life.
Thor waited for a while. Although he couldn’t see it, he was sure that the head with a neck that could stretch quickly was floating in front of him.
If he stretched out his hand, he might touch a cold skin.
But Thor couldn’t wait here forever.
He had been lying here for two hours, and he was not sure how much patience the other party had left.
Once the other party thought that he couldn’t find his companions through Thor, he might lose patience and directly capture him for interrogation.
And Thor, when the other party was alert, was obviously unable to escape from the clutches.
He had to think of a way.
He had to distance himself from the other party, and then find a way to speed up his escape.
There was not much time left for Thor.
He couldn’t see the head, but the other party must have a way to see in the dark to monitor him.
Thor thought of several ways, most of which were denied by the diary.
“I still have a scroll of spiritual armor. If I use it and run away immediately, can I escape?”
This time the diary finally did not predict death.
“Spiritual armor can temporarily resist the opponent.” Thor still maintained a squatting and thinking posture, holding the backpack in his arms, but his brain was working rapidly.
“Use the scroll of spiritual armor now?” He gritted his teeth secretly, but did not act immediately.
“I know almost nothing about this enemy…” He closed his eyes and forced himself to change his mind. “What if I cast Soul Worm on him?”
The diary reminded Thor that unlike the scroll that was almost instantaneous, the moment Thor chanted the spell, the enemy would notice it and then snap it away without hesitation.
“So the slow-acting witchcraft and similar methods are not effective. Then what about using my best, instant attack on the undead?”
This time, the diary reminded Thor that attacking the undead would hardly cause any damage to the enemy. After all, although the enemy has a long neck, it is not a long-necked ghost.
“Although the opponent looks like a ghost, it does not have the weakness of a ghost.”
Thor leaned back and his head gently hit the earth wall behind him, like a relaxation after tension.
Another idea flashed through his mind.
The diary was silent.
Thor’s eyes flashed.
…
“Master Herman, the apprentice is still not moving.”
While Thor was still planning how to get rid of the surveillance of the long neck, more than a dozen people were busy on the ground.
One of them reported his observations to a third-level wizard apprentice named Herman.
Herman was dressed in a silver wizard robe, shining in the sun.
Although he and the people around him were all third-level apprentices, everyone obviously respected him, or was afraid of him.
“Are you sure he sent out a distress signal?”
Hermann was fiddling with several instruments he had dug out from the cave.
“Yes. The communication method is twin worms, but the specific content of the communication is not yet certain.”
“How long has it been?”
Another apprentice took out his pocket watch and took a look. “Almost two hours.”
“It seems that his companions don’t take him seriously.”
At this time, another wizard apprentice who was searching nearby came over with an unpleasant look on his face.
“Master Hermann, these people may be apprentices from the wizard tower.”
As soon as the word “Wizard Tower” came out, the busy people around paused. They looked over quietly and asked Herman for his opinion.
Herman saw the reaction of his men, and his face flashed with anger, “Look at you! What’s wrong with the Wizard Tower? If you are afraid of this, you might as well get off the ship and go back to being ordinary people!”
Herman’s scolding made the surroundings quiet.
Suddenly, the apprentice who was responsible for reporting Thor’s situation at the beginning spoke in surprise, “Master Herman, the boy we were monitoring has lost contact.”
“Huh?” Herman raised his head and grabbed the other’s collar, “You mean a second-level or even first-level apprentice killed your eight-headed slaves?”
The apprentice was carried, trembling all over, but he could only nod honestly.
But Herman suddenly let him go, and an interested smile appeared on his face, “Interesting, then I will go to meet him in person.”
After speaking, Herman’s silver robe suddenly tightened, from a loose piece of clothing, directly into a tight-fitting suit.
Even the hood of the robe was automatically put on Herman’s head.
Now he was covered in silver from head to toe, revealing a strong body that was originally covered by a wide wizard robe.
“Lord Herman, what about us?”
Herman had already stood at the entrance of the cave where Thor was hiding. He raised his hand and pointed at his men, “Kill everyone who appears here. Whether they are from the wizard tower or not!”
After saying that, he jumped into the cave.
A few minutes ago, Thor leaned against the wall of the cave below, and one hand was reaching into his backpack to grab something with the help of his body.
Observing Thor’s head, we can only see that this thin boy was curled up on the ground, holding his backpack tightly with both hands.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded from the depths of the tunnel, and a call was also heard.
“Thor? Are you here?”
The head suddenly turned his head and looked over, but he didn’t find anyone approaching!
“It seems that you are in trouble, Thor.” A chuckle sounded in the head’s ears.
But no matter how the head stretched his neck, he couldn’t find any enemies where the sound came from.
A trace of fear flashed in the head’s eyes.
But just as the head was about to retreat, several spikes suddenly flew out from the surrounding walls and pierced through the neck behind the head.
The head screamed in pain, stretched out again, and bit desperately at the source of the sound in front of him.
He believed that even if the person could be invisible and hide his breath, he would be hit by his attack.
But he only bit into nothing, there was nothing on the other side.
The spikes immediately softened after piercing the long neck of the head, and then took advantage of the head trying to attack the front, they wrapped around the neck in circles and stabbed the tip into the ground fiercely.
The head that wanted to launch a second attack was instantly pulled to the ground.
The attack still came from all around instead of from the front.
The head suddenly realized that there was no one in front of him!
He was fooled!
The head tried to stretch again, but found that he was locked to the ground by five or six tentacles.
The head showed a ferocious smile, struggled hard, and instantly pulled two tentacles up from the ground.
However, because the tentacles were wrapped around his neck for more than ten times, he was unable to tear off all the tentacles pulling him.
But he was not afraid, because the enemy was the thin boy, and these tentacles on the ground could not bind him for long.
“Roar!”
Just as the human head was trying hard to pull all the tentacles out of the ground again, he suddenly felt a hand pressing on his neck which was still bound by the tentacles.
Then, severe pain came along with the sound of chopping bones!
Thor took advantage of the human head’s shift and pounced on it, then used all his strength to press on the long neck that was still on the ground trying to break free from Xiaozao’s restraints.
The diary had told him that even Xiaozao could not hold the human head for a few seconds.
But these few seconds were enough.
Thor raised his right hand high, holding a bone-chopping knife tightly in his hand, and chopped it down fiercely!
(End of this chapter)
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