Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 224

Chapter 224 Nightmare Butterfly

“Ahem…” Thor had limited time, and hurriedly shouted to the big face that rushed over again, “Heidi!”

Heidi, who rushed over, was stunned and stopped.

That’s why he saw that Heidi’s eyes were gone, leaving only two deep holes on her face.

It was a bit like the eyeless puppets in Professor Kaz’s laboratory.

The burning sensation around him intensified again. Thor glanced at the eyes staring at him in the distance and knew that he had to leave.

He grabbed Heidi’s long nose and ran up with her like pulling a carrot.

From beginning to end, those eyes only stared at Thor and ignored Heidi in his hand.

As soon as she left the mezzanine, Heidi, who was as stunned as a carrot, instantly regained her vitality, shouting “brother” in a sharp voice, and ran towards the warehouse door like crazy.

But when she came to the group of corpses, she braked and stopped, turned around immediately, ran back behind Thor, and cried “嘤嘤”.

If you ignore her horrible face, she does look like a willful little girl.

No, it’s the head of a willful little girl.

Thor ignored the trembling Haidi in front of the zombies, and returned to his body first, then stood up again.

He looked at Heidi who followed him closely, thinking that it was not appropriate to carry a woman’s nose in front of her brother.

But Heidi said it was a human head, but in fact it was only a face, without a neck or back of the head, like a human skin mask.

Thor looked at her for a few times, and then reluctantly lifted Heidi with his hand, and held the other hand in front of him, and walked straight to the zombies.

“I want to send her out, please don’t attack her, okay?”

Although the zombies didn’t move just now, looking at Heidi’s terrified look, it was probably because she felt threatened by the zombies.

Thor tried to discuss with them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the zombies in front of him all moved to the left and right, leaving a two-meter-wide aisle in the middle.

Thor was stunned. He didn’t expect the zombies to be so cooperative. Could it be that they had developed feelings for each other after spending so much time together?

After all, most of the corpses had invited Thor to come in as guests, so that Thor could see their boring daily lives recently.

“Thank you.” Thor nodded politely and carried Heidi on to continue moving forward.

Of course, he also remained vigilant to prevent the zombies from suddenly attacking him or Heidi halfway.

Fortunately, the journey was smooth. Thor pushed open the door of the warehouse and saw Heywood still standing with the black bottle in his hand.

“Brother!” Heidi seemed to have smelled Heywood’s scent with her big nose, and immediately ran out of Thor’s hand and flew to Heywood’s side.

Thor did not stop her.

Heidi flew around Heywood’s head twice, as if she wanted to attach herself to the back of his head again, but Heywood did not agree and raised the bottle in his hand.

Heidi’s nostrils twitched twice again, and she said in a crying voice, “I don’t want to go in.”

Heywood shook his head firmly, “You are too dirty now. You can’t come out unless you wash yourself clean.”

Heidi’s appearance of a weak little girl just now disappeared in an instant, and she scolded Heywood with a ferocious face.

However, Heywood seemed to have gotten used to all this. He just grabbed Heidi’s nose expressionlessly and stuffed her into the black bottle.

Thor: “…”

“Thank you very much.” After cleaning up his sister, Heywood did not play any tricks and directly took out a small lead box from his arms.

Thor took it and was about to check it when Heywood pressed the back of his hand.

“It is best to read it alone in a quiet place. Each reading should not exceed ten minutes. You cannot fall asleep for three days after reading, and even meditation should not be done in a deep level.”

Heywood solemnly told Thor all the precautions.

The diary did not refute.

Heywood also warned Thor, “When you don’t need it, you must seal it in this lead box. You can’t take notes, and after reading the book, your understanding of it will deepen, and you can’t say or write its name in the future, especially when there is an immature cocoon next to you. The deeper your bond with it and the more connections you have, the easier it is to wake it up. After it turns into a butterfly, even formal wizards dare not provoke it.”

Thor nodded, indicating that he had written it down.

Heywood finally let go of his hand: “Dangerous and beautiful, this is probably the most fascinating part of witchcraft.”

Then Heywood wanted to invite Thor to take a look around the first warehouse, as if the nightmare butterfly had aroused his desire to show off, but Thor thought it would be better for him not to run around for the time being.

Heywood did not force it, “I will go back and prepare. I will come to help you stabilize your spirit at 12 noon tomorrow.”

This was the first reward that Heywood promised to Thor.

Thor was not in a hurry. He held the small lead box containing the information of the nightmare butterfly and returned to the second warehouse.

However, after getting the information of the nightmare butterfly he had dreamed of, he did not open it immediately to watch it, but put it on a shelf far away from the cocoon of the nightmare butterfly.

“My spirit and body are not stable now. It may be more dangerous to watch this rashly. Let’s wait until I complete the second object transformation.”

Thor resisted the temptation of knowledge and lay back on his single bed. “And I urgently need a sleep now.”

As soon as he lay on the bed, he stood up again, ran to the corner of the warehouse, and moved out a sarcophagus.

This sarcophagus can seal the soul to a certain extent, so wizard apprentices who go out often use sarcophagus to bring back alienated corpses outside for research.

Thor got this from a senior who wanted to trick him into being possessed by an evil spirit. At that time, he killed the senior, and the late senior Byron was responsible for cleaning up and distributing the proceeds.

Thor got such a sarcophagus.

But he didn’t have many opportunities to use it later. He didn’t expect to use it as a bed for himself.

Of course, Thor didn’t mind. After cleaning it and sweeping away the dust, he threw his own bedding and pillow into it.

…

Ten days later, Thor was holding up two test tubes and comparing the differences between them.

One of the test tubes was given a death warning by the diary, while the other was safe. However, the other reagent did not turn deep red like in Ralph’s notes.

“There must be something wrong with some step.” Thor shook his head. He really couldn’t find what he did wrong. “It’s worthy of being a witch body transformation material studied by a formal wizard. Even if the diary has been correcting me, it still can’t be perfectly reproduced.”

Sure enough, no wizard in this world can be underestimated.

Thor put down the two test tubes and prepared to start the third refining.

When he finished the transformation potion of flesh and blood witchcraft, he could try to combine plastic bones with flesh and blood witchcraft.

A witch body transformation plan that mainly devours the flesh, plus the spirit ester that can store the soul, I don’t know what sparks will be created in the end.

Of course, in order to make the final reaction result of the potion tend to the direction that Thor needs, the help of the diary is indispensable.

Xiaozao obediently handed Sol a new empty test tube and stirring rod.

Every time Sol did an experiment, it was the most excited one.

Unfortunately, this time, as soon as Sol took the test tube, the feather communication pen in front of him on the left suddenly flew up and wrote quickly on the white paper spread out on the table.

“A mission?” Sol was stunned for a moment. It had been a month since he came back, and he finally received a new work assignment.

These mentors seemed to know that he was in seclusion and were unwilling to give him a task easily.

If it was really as Sol thought, it might be the instruction of the tower master.

He returned the props to Xiaozao, stood up and walked to the communication pen, looking at the new task content.

There was no special material this time, and the last task was signed by mentor Guduo.

“Ah, it’s Keli’s mentor.” Sol picked up the paper, turned out the list of warehouse materials he had made, and began to compare.

“It seems that I haven’t seen Keli for a long time. I don’t know if she has returned from her adventure. Looking at her face, she doesn’t look like someone who has an accident halfway.”

Sol, who encountered life-and-death crises twice when he went out, still hoped that Keli would have a smooth journey.

In just two hours, Thor had picked out all the materials, pushed the cart back to the laboratory table, picked up the feather pen, and wrote the word “completed” on the paper recording the task.

Almost the next second, someone knocked on the door of the second warehouse.

“Is it Heywood?”

Thor walked over. Since he pulled Heidi out of the mezzanine last time, Heywood has helped Thor improve the stability of the connection between his body and spirit every once in a while.

And what’s novel is that he uses physical means to transform his physical fitness to help Thor, which really opened Thor’s eyes.

It’s just that every time it’s like acupuncture, it’s a bit uncomfortable to have needles all over the body.

But it is said that the transformation can last for nearly a month, and the key is that it’s free, so Thor endured it.

However, when Thor walked to the door and pushed it out, a person who hadn’t been seen for a long time appeared outside the door.

Thor smiled immediately, “You’re finally back, Keli.”

(End of this chapter)