Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 248

Chapter 248 Consciousness Platform Array

“Haha, a mistake.” Thor smiled and stepped forward to perform a repair of minor injuries, restoring the door to its original state.

“Well.” Byron stepped aside and invited Thor to come in.

His room was as messy as ever, and now Thor was showing signs of being affected by it.

However, their laboratory was very tidy, and the items were placed in a specific order to avoid a chain reaction.

“Senior, I want to buy the consciousness platform array that you helped me set up in Chuishou Valley.”

“Okay.”

“How many credits, or magic crystals?”

Byron hesitated for a moment, as if calculating its value.

Thor did not urge him and waited patiently.

After about five minutes, Byron said to Thor, “No money. I want your method to expel the evil thoughts that Morton left in your body at that time.”

Thor was stunned for a moment.

“Could it be that Senior Byron is also entangled with evil thoughts?”

“Did the tower master take action?” Seeing that Thor did not answer, Byron frowned and asked.

He was more afraid that the tower master would really reach out to help Thor expel the evil thoughts, then he would not be able to find the method to expel the evil thoughts from Thor.

He was different from Thor and could not reach Gorza.

“That’s not the case. But I’m afraid you can’t use my method to expel evil thoughts.”

Byron first relaxed his brows, then slowly frowned again.

“However, if you are haunted by evil thoughts, I can help you expel them.” Thor said with a smile.

Byron did not hesitate this time, “Well, deal!”

“Is it a deal?”

Byron opened his mouth and took out a familiar small notebook, and quickly drew ten circles on one of the pages.

“Draw one for every expulsion.”

Thor opened his mouth wide, “Senior, can your evil thoughts still reproduce themselves?”

Byron shook his head and took Thor to his desk.

“I’m doing an experiment to become a formal wizard.”

“Do you have an idea? What are the conditions for becoming a formal wizard?”

Byron casually drew a half circle on the notebook, and then answered: “Merge the locator with the spirit body. This will mean that the locator is no longer your weakness, but a part of you.”

Thor didn’t quite understand.

“Choosing the locator means making it a part of me, right?”

“The locator that just entered the body is like a foreign body. It may even make you very uncomfortable, afraid, and unwilling to admit it. Only when the spiritual will completely accepts the existence of the locator and recognizes it as a part of the self can it break through the shackles and become a third-level apprentice.”

Byron completed the circle he just drew, “And if a third-level apprentice wants to become a formal wizard, it must be transformed from a material form to a spiritual form. The locator will appear in your spirit body. It’s like changing from your clothes to your heart. This is difficult, and it is very easy to cause alienation in the wizard apprentice, so becoming a formal wizard… is difficult.”

Hearing this, Thor’s scalp was numb.

Directly transforming the physical locator into a spiritual one.

Even the form of existence has changed.

Is this really something a mere wizard apprentice can do?

But just when he thought of this, he was suddenly stunned again.

“Wait, I, the locator I chose is a diary, it doesn’t have a physical form.” Thor subconsciously wanted to touch his left shoulder, but he naturally changed his hand to touch his forehead when he raised it halfway.

Byron thought Thor was frightened by the difficulty, and sighed softly, thinking: “Thor doesn’t even have a locator now, and I’m going to transform the fusion into a locator for him, no wonder he’s scared.”

But what Byron didn’t know was that Thor was indeed frightened, but not by the difficulty of the future, but by a new idea.

“If I successfully transform the diary into my locator, then I… will it be equivalent to immediately advancing to the third-level apprentice?”

However, this is just Thor’s conjecture based on a few words of Byron, and it is still uncertain whether this result will be the final result.

Byron did not interrupt Thor’s thinking, but while he was thinking, he sat down at the table and took out a book from the neatly stacked notes.

“This is my handwritten copy, just take it.”

Thor took the notebook and flipped through it. The formation integration diagram that appeared on the last few pages was exactly what he had seen in the cave at that time.

“Then I’ll take it.” Thor put the notebook in his arms, “Do you need me to help you get rid of the evil thoughts now?”

Byron shook his head, “It’s not yet… my limit.”

Thor blinked and suddenly realized what Byron might be doing.

He wanted to use the evil thoughts to “force” the locator into his spiritual body.

This is a bit like those who use battle to hone their skills. If they do it well, they will improve very quickly. If they don’t do it well, they may die at any time.

It’s just to pull with the god of death infinitely to stimulate their own potential.

He was a little worried and couldn’t help but advise, “Don’t force yourself too much.”

Byron smiled lightly, “Yeah.”

Thor thought about it, but still felt uneasy, “I want to understand the evil thoughts in you first, so that when you can’t hold on, I don’t have to find a temporary solution.”

Byron nodded, stood up and walked in front of Thor.

Suddenly, his whole body swelled up like a balloon.

But the scene in front of him was not as funny as before.

It was shocking!

Byron’s exposed face, neck, and arms were all swollen. And what filled his body was not air.

Almost every piece of skin was stretched out into the shape of a human face.

These human faces were like big fish that strayed into a fishing net, desperately trying to find an exit to get out.

The key is that these human faces know how to sprint, but after being bound by Byron’s weird skin for a while, they will retreat and then rush out suddenly.

Several human faces kept sprinting outward, trying to escape the bondage.

In this way, Byron looked like a constantly deformed evil ghost.

Sometimes, wizards and evil ghosts are really only one step away.

Thor took a deep breath to calm himself down.

He closed his eyes, then opened them slightly, and his mental power began to work.

In this field of vision, Thor saw the evil thoughts in Byron.

These evil thoughts were very powerful. There was not a single small fish or shrimp in it, and it seemed to have been specially screened.

It was specially used to help Byron integrate the locator.

Thor remembered that Byron went out several times to collect evil spirits, and it turned out that he used them here.

Byron’s purpose has always been clear, which is to get promoted.

Thor came out of semi-immersive meditation, thought for a moment and said, “Senior, can you give me some of your skin?”

Byron nodded with difficulty, and then the human face on his body was squeezed back, and the whole person returned to his original appearance.

Then, to Thor’s surprise, he put his hand into his mouth again.

Then, he took out a small piece of brown skin.

Thor took out the test tube he carried with him, but couldn’t help looking at Byron suspiciously.

“Is this senior’s skin?”

Byron nodded, “Yeah.”

Thor looked at Byron’s skin, which was also pale due to not seeing sunlight for many years, and then looked at the brown spot in the test tube…

Could it be that Senior Byron tore off the skin of one of his internal organs and gave it to him?

Sincerity II

(End of this chapter)