Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 43

Chapter 43: No Money, No Way to Go

the fourth sorcery, after consulting Mark, Thor decided to choose the 0th level sorcery of the same dark attribute, to strike the undead.

The main reason was that his work environment was too prone to ghosts, and striking the undead was very effective.

After studying for about two hours, he had a preliminary idea for the new spell analysis model.

Thor was awakened by work again and stood up to greet the first guest of the day.

A skeleton…

“Isn’t this too clean?”

There was no flesh left on the body, just like it was dug out of the soil decades later.

Such a clean corpse made Thor feel abnormal.

He put down the tools in his hand, invited the guest into the big box, and then turned around to visit the senior next door.

“I don’t know.” Hayden still stood behind the palm-wide door to receive Thor, “When it came to me, the body was already a skeleton.”

Hayden directly handed it to Thor.

Thor said goodbye to Hayden and looked at the room of the new second-level apprentice.

The new second-level apprentice was not as easy to talk to as Senior Byron.

I’m afraid there will be no result if I ask.

The first procedure in the morgue was not to collect materials, but to eliminate possible dangers on the corpse.

So when the corpse was sent to the morgue, it was probably already without blood and flesh.

This episode did not take up too much of Thor’s energy. On the contrary, because there were no other customers today, Thor was able to continue his research.

It was just that the progress of the witch body transformation was far behind his witchcraft learning.

It would be great if the witch body transformation could be as simple as runes and spells.

If others knew Thor’s thoughts, they might be angry to death.

Once again, he poured out the failed refining materials that were about to explode.

When Thor closed the lid of the big box, he suddenly stopped.

“Huh?”

Today, the bones were slowly getting smaller and corroded under the chaotic solution created by Thor.

Did he just make sulfuric acid?

Thor closed the lid, waited for a while, and then opened it again.

The bones had been completely rotten, but the whole big box had not changed at all and was still solid.

“I’m afraid these boxes are the most valuable in the whole morgue.”

Thor patted the solid big box and wanted to pick a piece from it.

“Hmm?” Thor suddenly noticed that there was a small gray stone at the bottom of the box.

He found a clamp and a test tube and took out the small stone.

Thor originally thought that the stone would be very hard after being dissolved and solidified again, but he didn’t expect it to be somewhat elastic, like beef tendon.

He marked the test tube and matched the entire process of this refining with the small stone, perhaps it would be used in the future.

For now, it is really quick to use it to destroy corpses.

It’s like the corpse-dissolving powder that Thor had seen in his previous life.

Thor did several more tests on the small stone and found that this thing is not afraid of fire, water immersion, acid corrosion, and even ordinary sharp blades cannot leave the slightest scratch.

If used well, can it be made into some kind of protective gear?

Thor poked the stone gently with a small steel needle while thinking divergently.

The next day, in the public class.

Keli threw the book next to Thor, sat down and told him a big news.

“The new apprentice you asked me about yesterday… is dead!”

“Dead? Didn’t he just come?” Thor dug his toes into the soles of his shoes, trying to make his expression look more natural.

“Yeah, he must have offended someone. He died before he even saw his mentor. Before I came, my father kept telling me to forget my former identity and pride, and to be an honest lower person before becoming a second-class apprentice.”

Keli sighed, not knowing whether she was sad for the new apprentice or for herself.

Thor retracted his gaze and looked down at the Noah text in front of him.

Witchcraft text is not an ordinary language. It does not involve any daily expressions, names or verbs. All its meanings serve witchcraft, elements, and spiritual power, so its vocabulary is actually very small.

In the past month, Thor has memorized all the words in Noah text. This was unimaginable before, but now he does not feel tired.

Even his main focus is not on this.

So at present, Thor’s study of Noah’s language is mainly to consolidate the basics and use it in combination with wizard books.

But today, he was a little absent-minded.

When he killed Brown the day before yesterday, he didn’t feel anything, and thought that his nerves had been tempered to be extremely tough by this dangerous world.

But today, when he heard the news of the new apprentice’s death, he realized that he still felt uncomfortable.

Thor had a blank expression on his face and laughed at himself in his heart.

“I took the initiative to kill others for my own benefit.”

“I am not a good person either.”

He closed his eyes and remembered the torment in his heart at this time.

But he did not regret it.

A few days later, when Thor continued his experiment in the morgue, he suddenly realized

that the skeleton guest he had seen before was probably the new apprentice who had just entered the wizard tower.

All the bodies that died of abnormalities in the wizard tower will be sent to the morgue for processing first, so as not to gather too many ghosts and bring more unstable factors.

On the other hand, it is also to recycle some materials on those bodies that have become valuable for experiments due to mutations.

Because he found the method of refining plastic bones from the corpse of the newcomer – the name of plastic bones was given by Sol – he has been refining with the bones of customers these days.

But today he had to stop.

Because the materials needed for refining were basically used up.

He had no money and no credits.

“This is definitely not going to work!”

Sol touched his chin as he stood in front of the experimental table.

“Taking a fixed salary to do a project is definitely a dead end. I must think of some ways to open up the source.”

What Sol wants to do is witch body transformation, which all the first-level apprentices have not touched, and some people have not even heard of.

Therefore, with the income of an ordinary first-level apprentice, he can’t support him to conduct experiments for a long time.

Moreover, for the sake of experiments, Sol has recently submitted much less materials. Fortunately, Teacher Kaz has never blamed him for this.

Therefore, Sol’s actions are getting bolder and bolder.

But even so, the materials he has on hand are almost exhausted.

“I don’t have anything valuable on me right now. The Phantom Eye is a weapon to assist in combat, so I absolutely cannot sell it. The plastic bone will become my secret weapon once it’s done, so I can’t let it out either.”

Thor finally thought of his own experience in learning runes, especially the mastery of compound runes, the coordinate method.

If he sells it to those wealthy first-level apprentices, he might be able to make a fortune. After all, even the second-level apprentice Senior Byron is interested in this knowledge.

The coordinates sound novel, but the actual principle is not complicated, after all, it doesn’t involve more profound things.

It’s just that the person to do the transaction must be carefully considered, and one must not have a conflict of interest with oneself, and one must have a decent character.

Keli is a good choice, but Keli has been cut by him once, and I don’t know if she still has credits or magic crystals.

As for other first-level apprentices, Thor really hasn’t had much contact with them.

Those he has contacted, he doesn’t want to deal with them.

“Wait!” Thor’s eyes lit up, “Why am I stupid, it’s obvious that the second-level apprentice Senior Byron is the most suitable candidate!”

He is rich, powerful, and will leave the tower soon without conflicts of interest, and he is a good person.

Thor said hello to Senior Hayden next door across the passage connected by the conveyor belt, and happily skipped work to look for Byron.

“1016 is this floor.” Thor stood on the ramp on the tenth floor of the West Tower and looked inside.

He had been here several times, and he had the impression that Senior Byron’s room had never caused him any trouble.

The corridors for second-level apprentices are always very quiet, not to mention that now is the opening time of various laboratories.

Thor came here rashly, and when he was almost at the door, he remembered that he might not be able to block Byron at this time.

Just as Thor was about to approach Senior Byron’s dormitory, a door next to him suddenly opened, and Mark walked out.

“Thor? Are you looking for me?” Mark greeted Thor in front of him with some surprise.

(End of this chapter)