Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 250

Chapter 250: Replica of the Array

Nick’s condition was not right.

Thor looked at him again.

Nick had no hair on his body. The originally wide cloak on him could lift him up like a kite.

His bloodshot eyes trembled from time to time, as if avoiding Thor’s sight.

“If you want to go further, you always have to pay a price.” Nick tried to make his tone seem relaxed, but his whole body was emitting nervous signals.

“Do you need my help?” Thor asked.

Nick just shook his head, “What do you want to see me for?”

“Okay… Senior, do you still have the Grinding Fruit? I need it for an experiment and want to buy some back.”

Nick’s pupils suddenly shrank and he shook his head subconsciously, “No, what do you want it for? It can only stabilize emotions temporarily, it’s not very useful.”

“I just need to borrow its ability to temporarily stabilize my emotions.” Thor had already vaguely sensed in the registration room that someone seemed to be hiding something about the Grinding Fruit.

Judging from the current situation, Nick might also know something.

Thor didn’t want to wade into this muddy water. But if the grinding sound fruit can really help him stabilize his soul and enter the consciousness platform…

then it is related to his path to promotion. Even if he knows there is a pit ahead, he has to force his way forward.

Nick’s eyeballs kept turning, and he seemed to be in a huge dilemma.

Sol was sure that Nick must have the grinding sound fruit in his hand, but what he was a little uncertain about now was whether this seemingly unstable Nick was really willing to give him some?

Would he be concerned about the benefits and refuse him?

At this time, Nick suddenly ducked under a cabinet and stretched out his hand to grab it hard.

Sol followed behind and waited for a while. When he heard a crisp sound, he saw Nick standing up in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

He moved too fast just now. When he stretched his arm under the cabinet, it scraped against the bottom of the cabinet.

When he pulled his hand back, there was already a bright red mark on his arm.

Blood beads emerged little by little, and then merged into a strand and stayed.

However, the injured Nick seemed to be unaware of it, and only focused on stuffing a flat wooden board into Sol’s hand.

“Here, all for you, don’t come to me anymore.”

Thor took the wooden board in his hand in astonishment, feeling the heavy weight in his hand that didn’t match the wooden board at all.

He looked up at Nick, “What do you need? Credits? Magic crystals? Or other materials?”

Nick shook his head, “I don’t want them, these are for you, take them, don’t say I gave them to you, I won’t admit it.”

Nick’s thin palm pressed on Thor’s shoulder, pushing him out the door.

Thor didn’t resist, he could see that Nick’s condition was not right. But Nick obviously didn’t want to talk to Thor in detail.

He pulled open the door sealed with tape and pushed Thor out.

“You don’t need to be kind, I advise you to take care of yourself!” Nick said in a cold voice as soon as the door opened.

Nick pushed Thor out the door until the two of them were blocked from looking at each other by the closed door, and he didn’t say another word.

Thor held the wooden board in his hand and stood outside the door for a while, until someone passed by at the other end of the corridor, and then turned around and left.

He always felt that Nick wanted to say something to him at the end, but he couldn’t, or didn’t dare to, say it.

Sol could only put the wooden board in his hand under his robe and pretended to walk to the dormitory as if nothing had happened.

He held the wooden board under his clothes with his fingers, which was heavy, as if holding a person.

“If the grinding sound fruit is really useless to Nick, why would he deliberately disguise it as a wooden board and hide it under the cabinet?”

Sol ran back to the dormitory, locked the door, and then took out the wooden board with the grinding sound fruit.

He gently broke the wood with both hands.

The sound was crisp.

The inside of the wooden board was hollow, and along the cracks, you could see the gray, flute-like fruit inside.

There was a row of six in total in the wooden board.

Sol took out two, and then subconsciously hid the remaining four.

“I was made nervous by Nick.” He hid the two grinding sound fruits in his sleeves.

At this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Sol immediately stood up and subconsciously closed his sleeves.

“Who?”

“Me.”

Needless to say, the answer was from Keli.

Thor went to open the door, and outside, Keli was still wearing a metal mask.

The mask seemed to be thicker.

“Are you going to live in the second warehouse from now on?”

“Uh, I’ve been busy lately. Do you want to come in and sit for a while?”

Thor wanted to invite Keli in, but Keli shook her head.

“I was going to comfort my mentor. I heard the door closing on your side, so I came to see.”

“Comfort mentor Gudo? What’s wrong with him?”

“It’s the latest toxin that was researched… It was cracked by his good apprentice Billy, and his self-esteem was frustrated. By the way, you usually have a lot of ideas. Have you ever thought that in addition to being sharp and magnetic, metal has any other aggressive properties?”

“Aggressive?”

Keli puffed up her lips – her mask tilted up a little, and she crossed her arms across her chest, “I spent several days experimenting to create the toxin, and Billy cracked it in one go. This time, I must find a field that he has not studied before, so that he will never be proud again!”

It turned out that he was aroused by the desire to win.

But can Billy’s gloomy face really make a proud expression?

“I don’t know anything about metal witchcraft.” Thor shrugged. He only memorized the periodic table when he was in school, and he had almost forgotten it.

“If you must find destructiveness from the metal aspect…” Thor thought of a killer, “You can consider radioactivity, but it is very dangerous. It is recommended not to practice before you have the ability to protect yourself.”

“Radioactivity?” Keli was stunned. She had heard of radiation, magic radiation, and mental radiation. “What is radioactivity?”

Thor touched his chin. “I don’t know the specific principle, but some unstable metals have strong radioactivity, and the particles and radiation released are enough to kill people. I don’t know if there is any here.”

After saying this, Thor regretted it again.

After all, they are two different worlds. Maybe the radiation included in witchcraft has long included those metal radiations.

And he just doesn’t know.

Different underlying rules may lead the world to a completely different path.

Thor just said it casually, but Keli seemed a little obsessed.

She kept muttering radioactivity in her mouth and left like sleepwalking.

After watching Keli leave, Thor hurried back to the first floor of the East Tower.

He still has to make a deal with Wright tonight.

Entering the warehouse, Thor first checked the candles in the warehouse to make sure that the number of candles burned was not less than 100.

Then he checked the corpses and valuables one by one, and compared them with the warehouse manual he made himself.

Only when he was sure that there would be no problems with his work today and the experiment would not be disturbed, did Thor put the grinding sound fruit and the magic circle he got from Byron on the long table.

“Build a consciousness platform…” Thor thought for a while, “Xiao Zao.”

The black tentacles quickly emerged from behind his neck and came to Thor’s eyes.

“Next, I will start preparing for the experiment. If you forget the time, remember to wake me up at 7:30.”

Xiao Zao shook his head up and down.

After setting the “alarm clock”, Thor picked up the feather pen and immersed himself in it.

Gradually, the rolled-up waste paper piled up into a small hill at Thor’s feet.

A feather pen was accidentally crushed because of excessive force, and the fragments lay on the corner of the table.

A specially made huge parchment was spread flat on the long table, and other materials were forced to give way to it.

As his arm swung, the ink bottle that had been pushed to the corner of the table was knocked off, and then Xiaozao, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, rolled it up and put it back.

Seeing Thor who didn’t notice anything happening here at all, Xiaozao helplessly shook off the ink that splashed on his body.

Then he kept an eye on the time while staring at Thor’s busy figure.

Thor, who had been busy from morning to afternoon and didn’t even have lunch, finally stopped.

“Done.” Thor stood up straight, a little bit unbelieving of his speed.

He looked up at the hourglass clock again – it was not yet seven o’clock.

Xiaozao saw Thor stop, and came over and nodded his head in confusion, as if asking, “Why did you stop?”

Thor raised his hand and touched Xiaozao’s bald head, and he himself felt incredible.

“I, I have replicated the magic circle of the consciousness platform.”

Thor: Excellent

(End of this chapter)