Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 37

Chapter 37 Please take care of me. Goodbye.

When Thor found that no matter what material he picked up, the hardcover book would only show the word “death”, he knew that he had reached his limit.

It was not the hardcover book that had reached its limit, but the crucible that had reached its limit.

Even with the n*ked eye, it was clear that the sticky purple slurry would churn from time to time, and some familiar organs would occasionally churn out and quickly sink to the bottom. It was

like a drowning person struggling constantly, but in the end he could only drown underwater and turn into a pile of dry bones and mud.

Thor picked up the handle of the crucible and poured the contents into the big box for corpses with a sad face.

This big box provided by the wizard tower is very magical.

No matter how much the corpse fluttered, it would be as quiet as a bird when thrown in.

Thor watched the solution and the guest in the box begin to produce some kind of indescribable chemical reaction, and quickly closed the lid of the big box before the smoke spread.

Standing up and looking at the slightly fluttering big box, Thor shook his head and sighed.

“Sure enough, with my current meager wizard knowledge, it’s still too difficult to succeed by luck.”

“It may also be that the transformation of the sense of smell is beyond my current understanding. Should I change direction?”

Thor looked back at the remaining materials on the experimental table, estimating that he could still use them a few more times.

In a corner of the experimental table, there was a book with several pages of notes.

It recorded the various possible ways of death mentioned in the experiment in the hardcover book in the language of Thor’s previous life.

Thor analyzed these ways of death in detail, and reversed the characteristics of each experimental material and their possible effects in the potion.

Through continuous induction and summary, he constantly corrected the direction of the experiment.

This is a typical known result and deduction process. It

is also an experimental method that all other wizards dare not think of.

“Chi!”

The sound of the candlestick becoming brighter interrupted Thor’s deep thinking.

He sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and cheered up.

Although it was painful to have his thoughts and inspiration interrupted by work, having guests meant that there would be a steady supply of experimental materials in the future.

Research is often dull and tedious, especially when you only have a vague understanding of the principles involved.

After five boring days, Sol finally welcomed a first-level apprentice guest on the sixth day.

This guest was not a freshman, but someone he had never seen before. He died unexpectedly for some reason, leaving only a pair of eyes looking up at the top of his head in fear and helplessness.

The upward angle of view almost squeezed the entire pupil into the upper eyelid.

It was as if there was something above the head, attracting its attention.

The body was incomplete, and Senior Hayden, who was in charge of the previous process, would also work seriously most of the time.

This resulted in Sol’s harvest being reduced accordingly.

Sol checked it once and found nothing, so he could only start with his head.

The removed organs were placed in a box of suitable size.

Sol took out the light yellow leather given by Senior Sister Kong Sha, directly wrapped the entire box, and put it aside.

The remaining guests were sent to the big box.

When it was time to get off work, Sol held the box tightly wrapped in light yellow leather and peeked at the door to observe.

This was the first time that Thor had taken a corpse out of the morgue.

Despite Kong Sha’s assurance, Thor was still a little nervous.

Sometimes the rules of the Wizard Tower are not very important.

As long as you can ensure that no one can find out.

With Senior Sister Kong Sha’s strength, if she really wanted to get the brain of a first-level apprentice,

she didn’t have to pull it from the corpse. She could always make a few herself.

But she took the trouble to send Thor to the morgue just for a monthly brain.

It can be seen that the Wizard Tower still values apprentices. It ‘s okay

to kill one or two secretly, but if you kill too many, you will have to pay a heavy price.

“If you can’t take the materials out, put them in the morgue and wait for Senior Sister Kong Sha to take them. Anyway, the servants who clean up never touch anything other than the tool table.” Before he failed, Thor had thought of a way out.

He held the box and walked out of the morgue carefully.

In order to avoid being bumped into by the seniors and seniors next door, Thor deliberately delayed until nearly eight o’clock before leaving.

The lights in the corridor were not as bright as in the afternoon, and the occasional trembling of the candle wick seemed to urge Thor to act quickly.

Thor walked to the end of the corridor and saw a sturdy man leaning against the wall like a corpse.

Thor took a step forward.

The sturdy man’s nose twitched suddenly.

Thor hugged his arms tightly, ready to turn around at any time.

The sturdy man turned his face in Thor’s direction and his nostrils twitched a few more times.

Quiet.

He could hear his own breathing.

The sturdy man suddenly moved. He supported the ground with one hand and slowly stood up.

It is not accurate to say that he stood up. It should be said that he stood up and lowered his head and hunched his chest, for fear that his head would hit the ceiling of the corridor.

Although the sturdy man could not see, he still walked accurately to where Thor was.

“It’s over.”

Thor held the yellow leather and slowly retreated until his back touched the cold stone wall. A tingling sensation spread along the texture of his back to his internal organs.

“I’m going to be caught.”

“The hardcover book doesn’t have any hints? It won’t be fatal if I’m caught. This is my first time making a mistake. If I put the things back in the morgue, maybe I won’t even be punished.”

Thor turned his head to look at the scarlet door not far from him, wondering whether he should put it back now.

Try to get leniency.

But at this moment, the direction of the sturdy man suddenly changed.

This made Thor’s heel, which had just been raised, fall back.

The sturdy man slowly entered the morgue where Thor was.

Thor turned his head to look and saw that the sturdy man barely squeezed in through the door, stopped next to the tool bench with incredible accuracy, and reached out to pull out the big box below.

The heavy box in the sturdy man’s hands was like a prop made of foam, and was easily lifted.

Then the sturdy man squeezed out of the door smoothly without hitting anything else in the room.

Go out and turn right.

Thor just watched quietly as the sturdy man carried the big box and walked into the depths of the dark corridor.

There were heavy footsteps, but they gradually faded away.

We must leave as soon as possible!

Pass safely!

Thor suddenly came to his senses and immediately realized that it was getting late. He ran out with the things in his arms.

The East Tower was still very dangerous for a first-level apprentice, especially since he only knew two non-aggressive 0-level witchcrafts and his ability to protect himself was worrying.

The nearest passage between the East Tower and the West Tower was on the fifth floor.

As he ran, Thor suddenly felt something strange.

From the second floor to the fifth floor, he only had to climb three laps.

But he just… hadn’t he turned for a long time?

Thor felt uneasy, but he didn’t dare to stop.

For some reason, he always felt that his head was a little heavy, and his center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to fall at any time.

It was as if something had come out of the whorl of his hair and grew into a wobbly ball, constantly affecting Thor’s movements.

Thor wanted to look up, but the movement of raising his eyes suddenly stopped.

He thought of the guest he received today.

The apprentice who rolled his pupils up and tried to look at the top of his head.

Thor stopped walking suddenly.

He stopped moving suddenly, and something flashed quickly in front of his eyes.

It seemed to be a smooth forehead with a little eyebrow, which looked down from the top of the head a little, and then shrank back because of the rebound pulling force.

“What on earth is there on my head?”

Sure enough, the wizard tower had no good intentions towards him.

Others often walk by the river, and they

will get their shoes wet. Only he would fall into the ditch if he walked by the river.

The soul gift brought him the capital to survive, but also brought the disaster of death.

Thor loosened his hand and slowly raised it upwards.

The fingertips raised above the eyebrow, but then stopped in mid-air.

What if he really touched something?

Thor’s hand slowly retracted.

He kept his head still and glanced at the hardcover book.

“Can you do it?”

The hardcover book did not respond.

Thor’s tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

The hardcover book did not respond~

He still held the head in his arms, and did not relax even if he guessed that the change on the top of his head came from here.

He walked steadily to the wall step by step and calculated the distance.

“Nice to meet you, please take care of me!”

With the boy’s gritted teeth, he suddenly bowed 90 degrees to the wall.

His figure was a shadow.

“Bang!”

Something… hit the wall hard.

“Pah–“

followed by the sound of something breaking.

Thor stood up, and a sticky liquid slid down his head.

It was a bit like squeezing shampoo directly onto your head.

It was cold.

It dripped down slowly.

Thor raised his hand expressionlessly and touched his forehead hard to prevent the unknown liquid from flowing into his eyes.

“Goodbye!”

(End of this chapter)