Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 141

Chapter 141 He Has Someone Above Him

Byron stepped forward, “Because the principle of this magic circle is simple. We will connect the inductor to your body, record your soul fluctuations, and search for soul fragments with the same fluctuations as yours in the soul storm, and transmit them into this magic circle. You stand in the center of the magic circle and wait for us to send the soul to you.”

Byron also brought up a book, which was the magic circle drawing he was preparing.

Morton took a glance and turned his head away, “Your magic circle has the function of trapping spirits.”

“Yes, but it definitely can’t trap you, right?”

The evil spirit curled his lips, “Then let’s start.”

With the approval of the evil spirit, Nick immediately assembled the props under the other’s nose.

And Byron called Wright to draw the magic circle together.

But Wright’s spirit was seriously injured, so he could only help Byron.

Fortunately, they were ready to conduct research on the spot when they came to Chuishou Valley, and they brought all the necessary materials with them.

Only those large instruments that are inconvenient to carry will be left on the ground.

Wright handed Byron a bottle of red powder and whispered, “Is there, hiss… Dodaba?”

His mouth was deformed by being stepped on. Byron gave him a simple treatment, but it has not fully recovered.

Byron is still drawing seriously, “As long as there is no problem in the experimental process, the experimental results will not be wrong.”

This answer made Wright a little entangled, but he didn’t dare to ask more.

At this time, there was a sudden noise from Nick’s side.

All the ghosts looked over and found that the components that Nick had just built were actually falling apart.

“Nick!” Byron looked annoyed, “Stay focused! Don’t let your emotions affect your hands. Have you forgotten how Sid died?”

Nick hurriedly apologized to Byron, “Sorry, senior, I’m in trouble here. Can you come and help me?”

Byron temporarily handed the materials in his hand to Wright, got up and walked over, still scolding.

“You have to learn to work hard on your own. I can’t always help you.”

Byron went over to instruct Nick a few words, and when Nick finished the construction, he immediately went back to continue drawing the magic circle.

The evil spirit stood aside with his arms folded, squinting his eyes as he watched the two interact, and didn’t say anything.

In fact, he didn’t see any problem.

Anyway, whether Byron lied to him or not, the things they brought couldn’t hurt him.

But if Byron was really sent by his great-granddaughter, then this might be his only chance to return to the world!

The evil spirit didn’t find anything else, but after hearing Byron’s words, Thor widened his eyes and sat up straight.

“Is Senior Byron passing a message to me?” Thor was a little surprised, and it was as expected.

He began to analyze Senior Byron’s intentions.

“How did Sid die? When I killed Sid, I asked for help from Senior Kong Sha and Senior Byron, but in the end, Sid was actually killed by my own hands!”

“And what he said to Nick, to learn to work hard on his own, did he mean for me to fight hard?”

But what Thor couldn’t figure out was, how could Senior Byron be sure that he was still alive?

From the time they separated to the time the evil spirit used his body to kill people everywhere, Senior Byron never appeared.

Did he use some remote observation method? Or was it just guesswork?

How did Byron know that the evil spirit would lean over to Thor, instead of pulling out his soul and devouring it like he did to other people?

Thor saw his hands and an idea suddenly occurred to him, “Oh, by the way, Senior Byron is the only one who knows the formula for my witch body transformation. Did he also discover the secret of spirit ester? So he was sure that the evil spirit would choose to possess me? Or did he guess that I would actively let the evil spirit enter the spirit ester?”

Taking the initiative to absorb the evil spirit was a risky attempt based on Thor’s theoretical conjecture.

But Byron had worked in the morgue for more than ten years. He had experienced and seen much more than Thor. It was not too strange to guess that Thor would use spirit ester.

Thor believed that the reason why Senior Byron decided to do this was probably based on his trust in him.

Based on trust alone, Byron took the risk to help him create a chance to survive?

“It’s over. I’m going to owe Senior Byron a hundred credits.”

Thor lowered his head and whispered to the diary: “If I take the initiative to start a battle for consciousness now, what are the chances of survival?”

Words began to appear in the diary.

[New Moon Calendar Year 316, April 20,

It’s really strange. Someone is obviously preparing a feast for you,

but you insist on going to fight in advance with an empty stomach.

Well, well,

considering that the enemy is a mixed garbage,

you have a 70% chance of dying cleanly,

a 20% chance of becoming an idiot,

and a 50% chance of laughing to the end.

What’s the half left?

Then,

how about becoming a new evil spirit? ]

Thor laughed and raised his hand to cover his forehead, “I didn’t say I really wanted to fight in advance, but… since I have a 50% chance of surviving, then, I can survive!”

Standing up with his hands on his knees, Thor slowly twisted his neck to warm up for the upcoming battle.

“Didn’t Senior Byron just say that? People can’t always rely on others. Now that I already have a chance of success, plus your help, I can not only survive…”

“Hehe, maybe I can beat him up!”

Byron didn’t know Thor’s current specific condition, nor did he know if he could understand the information he was secretly conveying. Now he could only take a gamble.

If Thor couldn’t defeat the evil spirit’s consciousness, then Byron could only give up on him and leave here while the evil spirit was merging with souls and had no time to care about other things.

Now Byron has finished drawing the magic circle, he stood up and looked at Morton.

“Lord Morton, I’m ready here, please enter the magic circle.”

The evil spirit swept his cold eyes over the three people present and walked towards the magic circle.

But at this time, Byron suddenly called out to the evil spirit.

“Lord Morton, now we need you to come out of Thor’s body to facilitate the fusion of soul fragments.”

Thor, who was already ready to fight, stopped immediately, “Is this what Senior Byron is thinking?”

If the evil spirit can take the initiative to leave Thor’s body, they can take advantage of the evil spirit to merge souls and escape together.

Thor would not have to engage in an extremely dangerous battle of consciousness.

But Morton did not do as Thor and Byron wished, “I am very used to using this body. My presence here will not affect my fusion of fragments.”

Nick stepped forward, “Lord Morton, I suggest you come out of Thor’s body. You are in someone else’s body, which will affect the accuracy of the wave transmission.”

Morton glanced at Nick, “With your broken instrument, one less body will not reduce the error much. If this soul storm is not really going to dissipate, I will not give you this opportunity at all.”

Nick immediately looked at Byron, a little anxious.

“Why, do you want to save him?” Noticing the little movements of the two, the evil spirit pointed at his body and asked.

Byron looked embarrassed and pleaded again, “We dare not go against your wishes. It’s just that the identity of this apprentice is really special. Can you let him go for Madam Youla’s sake?”

Morton snorted, “Youla? She sent you to find me, but she was reluctant to sacrifice even a low-level apprentice?”

Byron showed an embarrassment on his face, “This is not Madam Youla’s problem… Thor… He is actually the student of our tower master.”

(End of this chapter)