Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 221
Chapter 221 Haywood and Heidi
Heywood’s expression changed slightly, “Let’s go back to the warehouse and talk about this.”
Thor really wanted to go back to the warehouse. The painful experience tonight made him miss the sense of security of his soul staying in the body.
Sure enough, as the tower master said, it was not a good thing for him to have his soul out of the body.
But wouldn’t there be other accidents if he went with Heywood?
The diary did not appear.
“Diary man, you are not broken, are you?” Thor communicated with the diary in his heart.
The diary turned over and turned the book towards Thor.
“Very good, it’s not broken, that is, Heywood is not going to attack me yet.” The candlelight shone into the road in front of Thor, making him more confident, “If Heywood really wants to attack me, maybe I can take the initiative to get into the candle pipe and escape.”
I don’t know if it sensed Thor’s burning gaze, the candle flame that had been burning steadily suddenly shook.
This also made Heywood look over in confusion.
“How much did you see just now?” Thor suddenly spoke, turning Heywood’s attention.
The other party smiled, “From the time you came out of Mentor Kaz’s laboratory.”
He knew that he couldn’t hide it from Thor, so he told the truth, “The soul of the servant named George has changed. If you hadn’t protected him, I believe he would appear on the laboratory table of an apprentice tomorrow.”
Thor frowned slightly. He knew that he could protect George for a while, but not for his whole life.
Moreover, he didn’t plan to protect him for his whole life.
This time, he took action, firstly because he thought that George could help him, and secondly, George’s appearance made Thor recall the past. The stimulation of old memories happened to help him stabilize his consciousness.
So he gave George a chance to become a wizard apprentice.
In fact, this was also George’s only chance to survive temporarily.
If he gave up becoming a wizard apprentice, within a year, the weak mental resistance of ordinary people would go crazy because of the extra head in his brain.
Heywood looked at Thor who was thinking, and suddenly said, “Of course, since you asked, I will help you arrange it, so that he can slowly think about it until he becomes an apprentice or dies.”
He took two steps forward, “With our status, it’s just a matter of a word to keep a small servant and let him enter the wizarding world.”
Thor heard this and suddenly smiled brightly, “Thank you very much, senior, you are so kind!”
Heywood paused. For some reason, looking at Thor with a smile on his face made him more alert than Thor with a gloomy face just now.
Then, under Heywood’s escort, Thor returned to the first floor of the East Tower.
When he came to the bronze door, Heywood took the initiative to push the door without Thor’s explanation.
At this time, the terrifying slender arms outside the door had long disappeared, but Thor remained extremely vigilant when passing through the single door pushed open by Heywood.
Fortunately, everything went smoothly afterwards, and he returned to the second warehouse and re-entered his body.
However, when passing through the group of corpses, his spirit would stick to a corpse from time to time, and he had to struggle hard to break free before he could continue to walk in.
Thor’s body was still lying on the single bed, without any abnormality.
This also made Thor, who was a little worried, feel relieved.
When he pushed open the door again and walked out of the second warehouse, he saw Haywood still waiting outside.
“Now, senior,” Thor, who had returned to his body and was much more stable, said with a smile, “Can you tell me how you found out that my soul was out of my body? After all, I have to report the bizarre experience last night.”
Haywood suddenly sighed, “This matter… is indeed related to me.”
He suddenly took off his hood and turned his head to let Thor see the back of his head.
Haywood originally had an ugly witch’s face on the back of his head, but now there was only bald skin with scars.
“I haven’t had a chance to introduce you before,” Heywood turned around and put on his hood. “That woman is Heidi. I used my sister to cast the spell.”
Thor blinked.
Sister?
“My parents are both third-level wizard apprentices.” Heywood was also introducing himself. “They have done a lot of transformations that have a great impact on themselves, but are not suitable for their wizard bodies. Therefore, after being promoted to level three, there is almost no possibility of becoming a formal wizard.”
Heywood also instructed Thor, “So before you become a formal wizard, I don’t recommend you to transform your important organs.”
After hearing this suggestion, Thor suddenly thought of Kong Sha. The organs
that the senior sister transformed are no longer called important organs, they are fatal organs!
Heywood continued, “They tried every means to give birth to offspring. In the end, an accident still happened when my sister and I were born.”
“Our mother mutated on the day of delivery, and my father had to kill her to save my sister and me. But my sister was still affected and turned into a monster with a normal head but a body only the size of a little finger.”
When mentioning the death of his mother and the mutation of his sister, Heywood was still very calm.
“Later, my sister was kept in a bottle, and I carried her on my back every day to study, live and play… Until I was six years old, my father decided to make us into a twin spell to prolong his life.”
Thor also listened expressionlessly, not surprised at all by the subsequent developments. There was no normal wizard.
He even felt that Heywood’s parents gave birth to them just to continue themselves, and there was never any fruit of love.
But he was curious about how Heywood, a six-year-old boy, could escape the murderous intention of a third-level wizard apprentice.
Seeing this, Heywood smiled slightly and continued: “Fortunately, my father never stopped my sister and I from going out before, so many people knew about our situation. When I was six years old, the tower master came to the door and wanted to take me in.”
“My father didn’t agree at first, but later he acquiesced.”
Thor sneered. Wouldn’t it be the kind of acquiescence that the dead can’t speak?
At this time, Heywood’s expression suddenly changed a little, and seemed to be stained with a little guilt and sadness.
“It’s a pity that I disappointed the mentor.”
The unpleasant topic was hastily stopped by him, and Heywood put on a smiling face again.
“After entering the wizard tower, I transplanted my sister from the bottle to the skin on the back of her head. Because I have been taking care of Heidi for so many years, she is a little willful.” Heywood finally got to the point of last night, “But I didn’t expect that she would foolishly think that as long as you die, the silver eye will be hers.”
“In other words, it was her fault that my soul unconsciously went to the lower floor this time? How did she do it?” Thor asked in a deep voice.
The second warehouse where Thor was located was not accessible to everyone. This was the important place where the wizard tower stored important materials!
“Including the basement, the Gorza Wizard Tower has a total of 22 floors. But that is for ordinary people, or ordinary wizard apprentices. In fact, the wizard tower has a mezzanine.”
Mezzanine?
Thor immediately thought of those densely packed eyes, the thin arms like noodles, and the big mouths that only shouted hungry.
These monsters seemed to live in the mezzanine.
“There is a mezzanine between the first and second warehouses, and the corridor we are in now is the only passage.”
He was silent for a moment.
“She knew your spirit was unstable, so she took the risk of passing through the mezzanine and came to your side. I think she might want to pull your soul into the mezzanine so that you would die unclearly. But now the result is that you suddenly ran out of the passage in the basement, but Heidi didn’t come back.”
Thor: Then I will laugh three times.
(End of this chapter)
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