Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 35
Chapter 35 Desertion
To be honest, with Senior Kong Sha looking like this, Sol thought she didn’t need a brain anymore.
He lowered his head quickly, afraid that Senior Kong Sha would think he was laughing at her.
“Remember?” Kong Sha tightened her grip on Sol’s shoulders a little.
Sol immediately broke out in a sweat.
“Remember, remember.” He said repeatedly.
Kong Sha finally let him go, “Remember, at least one first-level apprentice’s brain a month.”
“But what if there aren’t that many first-level apprentice corpses?”
Kong Sha looked down at Sol, the warmth just now had long disappeared, revealing her true face that hadn’t been hidden in the future.
“Then you need to figure it out yourself. Remember, if the quantity is not enough, I won’t give you the second potion.”
Kong Sha left.
She left a small bottle of potion for Sol.
The potion was in a glass bottle, with a cork stuffed in the bottle mouth, and a small piece of leather covered the cork, and wrapped with silk thread.
Fear of leakage.
But the first thing Sol did after Kong Sha left was to open the bottle cap of the potion with great effort.
The potion was transparent, and some bubbles were produced during the shaking.
Thor frowned, leaned forward, and sniffed it gently. There was
a faint fishy smell.
It was not too bad.
Thor quickly covered the bottle and resealed the bottle mouth with leather.
He was moved and immediately sat down to meditate.
After a while, Thor opened his eyes.
“The efficiency of meditation has improved a little. Although it is only a little, because my magic power is too little, I can feel it very obviously. It has indeed improved.”
Thor looked at the potion on the table in disbelief.
Just by smelling it, he could actually feel the difference.
This medicine is so powerful!
If I really swallow it in one gulp as Kong Sha said, and then sleep for a day and a night, wouldn’t I be able to become a walking elemental particle absorber?
But the price behind it is also huge.
The hardcover book reminded himself that if he drank it all, he would become someone else’s spellcasting material in three years.
What form would he be in at that time? A ball of dead meat with magical power? Or a walking corpse?
But Senior Kong Sha asked him to drink it all within a month!
Sol had a blank expression on his face and put the small bottle close to his body.
Even if there was no hardcover book to remind him, he had no intention of taking this potion.
He left it behind to comfort Kong Sha. After all, he was going to hug this long white thigh to fight against Sid.
Secondly, this potion was so powerful that Sol wanted to find an opportunity to study it carefully. It was just that it was only valid for one month, which was too short.
“Maybe the hardcover book can help me make some improvements.” Sol was still reluctant to give up the huge improvement brought by the potion, “After all, it is a magical medicine that can improve the efficiency of meditation by just smelling the smell.”
“Wait, can you smell it?” Sol fell into deep thought.
…
The next day, Sol, who had dark circles under his eyes, met Keli, who also had dark circles under her eyes, at the door of the public classroom.
The two looked at each other and tacitly did not comment on each other’s appearance.
They walked in unison and moved in unison. They came to a familiar corner, pulled out a chair, and sat down together.
As soon as they sat down, Keli yawned abruptly.
Tears squeezed out from the corners of her eyes and were wiped away mercilessly by the back of her hand.
“You look very tired, did you stay up late again?” Although Sol had no right to criticize others.
“I just feel the urgency of time. Those bad guys won’t give us time to grow.”
The “bad guys” that Keli was talking about were the mutual aid association that made her abnormal more than ten days ago.
Keli has always been proud, and her learning progress is also the fastest among this batch of freshmen.
Except for Sol who couldn’t see through the progress, Keli thought she had worked very hard.
But since someone inexplicably parasitized her in the mutual aid association without noticing it, Keli found how ridiculous it was to only think about the progress of the same batch of apprentices. Even
if there is only a small level difference, there is a huge gap between the hunter and the prey.
Weakness is the original sin!
When climbing a steep mountain, only looking at the foot will make you ignore the boulders falling from the top of your head. So she worked harder. What is hard work and what is roll, are reflected in Keli. Sol doesn’t know Keli’s determination, but he knows Keli’s pride. The experience in the mutual aid association has hurt Keli’s chin, forcing her to bow her head. Sol also knows that although Keli is a real little girl, she will not be defeated by this little setback. ”Have you noticed,” Keli stared at a corner of the classroom and whispered to Sol, “they don’t look as weird as that day now.” Sol still lowered his head to read, and his eyelids quickly lifted. In the corner near the edge of the classroom, Doze and Rocky were still sitting next to Duke, but they were talking to a girl in the back row. Keli said the girl’s name was Jenna. She once stopped Sol and wanted to invite him to the mutual aid group, but Sol fought back and she didn’t have a chance to speak in the end. Jenna still looked a little shy, but it can be seen that she enjoyed being surrounded and chatted up by boys. Although he only glanced at them, Sol also saw that Duke looked a little absent-minded and Doze was complacent. Only Rocky, who seemed to have no opinion, would shine when his eyes fell on Jenna. ”Youth…” But thinking that these people seemed to have participated in the mutual aid group, Sol changed his words and said, “This short youth.” ”I have observed them these days.” Keli continued to whisper to Sol, “Except for the strange behavior when they came back on the first day. They never had the strange reaction at that time. But I secretly asked around, and it seems that the mutual aid group has been established for several years.” Established for several years? Then are there many members of the mutual aid group among the seniors around them? Thinking that these people might have some parasites in their bodies, and might turn into strange puppets at any time, Sol and Keli shuddered. It was like when you walk in the corridor, everyone you pass by is grinning unconsciously. ”It’s impossible for everyone to be a member of the mutual aid society. Doesn’t Senior Byron have the means to deal with them?” Sol explained. Keli bit her lip. Sometimes she would wake up from nightmares and then reach out to touch the scar on her head. ”But Senior Byron doesn’t want to interfere in their affairs. Jenna asked me to attend a party again two days ago, but I didn’t go.” Sol has not been invited again, but he also feels a little tricky. It’s troublesome to get involved in this kind of organization. Sometimes you can’t just not participate if you want to, especially when the organizer behind the scenes has impure intentions. ”You have to be careful and don’t let them target you.” ”It’s okay. I told Jenna that mentor Gudo asked me to help in his laboratory.” Keli lifted her hair, “They don’t dare to mess with the mentor.” She suggested to Thor, “You’re fine, go find Senior Byron. If the organizers of the mutual aid association find out that you are close to Senior Byron, they may not dare to bother you.” Thor shook his head, “Senior Byron is almost 30 years old, and he is about to leave the Wizard Tower.” Thor told Keli that if you can’t advance to the third-level apprentice before the age of 30, you will be expelled. Keli was surprised and almost couldn’t hold back her voice, “So that’s the case. No wonder those second-level apprentices who defected to the nobles are all very old. They were actually expelled by the Wizard Tower.” ”I wonder when we can get out of this tower?” Thor has never left the Wizard Tower since he came here, and even his range of activities is limited to a few places. He almost forgot what the sun looks like. If it weren’t for the fact that he was filled with study and work all day long, leaving him no time to think, Thor might have been locked up and driven crazy. Chapter 2 is here (End of this chapter)
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