Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 518

Chapter 513 This is No Man’s Land

A little crystal fell on Thor’s face. He looked up and found that it was raining.

It was not yet noon, and the sun was still high, but a heavy cloud floated overhead.

Below, Claude’s story had come to an end.

“This incident has become a nightmare that I will never forget. Later, I was promoted to a formal wizard with great difficulty, so I left the wizard and returned to my original village. In order to no longer be trapped in nightmares, I reshaped all the dead villagers, brought them here, and used the dream bell.”

Claude raised the shell wind chime in his hand, “This is the witchcraft prop given to me by that wizard and my current mentor. It can control the corpses of the villagers and pretend that they are still alive. But suddenly one day, the villagers here began to have independent consciousness. What’s more terrifying is…”

Claude looked at Thor, “They behaved exactly as I remembered. But their personalities have become extremely extreme. If they disagree with each other, they will kill people.”

“You don’t know when the villagers ‘came alive’?”

Claude shook his head, “I didn’t delve into it, because any strange situation could happen in the Borderlands. But within two years, the situation changed again. Suddenly, there was an additional rule in the village. The person who takes action first will definitely kill the person who takes action later.”

“How did you discover this rule?” Thor asked.

Claude couldn’t have the same golden pages as him, which could allow him to conduct multiple virtual death drills, right?

“Because I have been killed countless times in this village.” Claude looked up, and the fracture on his neck was very obvious.

Herman: [Is he unkillable in this village?]

An: [I think he just can’t be killed by these weird villagers? Otherwise, why do you think he walked out by himself? Wasn’t he still held against the back of his head by the master’s dark spirit blade?] Morton: [

Looking at his appearance, he is just an ordinary first-level. If the master doesn’t help him today… hum, he won’t live for a few years. The master said that it was an equal exchange, which was a bargain for him. It’s almost the same for him to beg the master.]

While listening to Claude’s story, Thor read the discussion of the consciousness in the diary, “In other words, although you are still alive, you have become a member of the rules of this village. You, like other villagers, have been contaminated.”

Claude did not deny it.

Since he was killed and reborn by the villagers every time, he realized that he was actually not normal.

But he didn’t dare to try, if he was killed by others, could he still be resurrected.

After hearing this, Thor had confidence in his heart.

He jumped down from the roof. “Although you and the villagers can be resurrected after death, the pollution and energy consumed in the process cannot be replenished. So you set up the village here and kill passers-by to replenish soul energy at any time, right?”

Claude hesitated, but he felt the small blade inserted in the back of his head and did not act rashly for the time being.

“Actually… this village was not in this place at the beginning. Although there are more passers-by here, for me, too many people are not a good thing.” Claude mentioned something, “Half a year ago, I suddenly received a letter. The writer told me that if I don’t want to be transformed into a monster, I should move here and wait for someone.”

“Waiting for whom?”

“The letter didn’t say, but now I think it might be asking me to wait for you.”

Thor suddenly had some bad memories, “Who wrote the letter?”

“Kismet.”

Thor’s mouth twitched, “Very good.”

He walked in front of Claude, “Now, I will help you recover first. As for the other villagers, it depends on whether you have any other valuable information to provide.”

An hour later.

The small village became lively again.

The villagers seemed to have forgotten that a wizard was coming to select apprentices. They hadn’t felt so relaxed for a long time, and they stood on the street happily to share their feelings at the moment.

Thor and Claude stood in front of the village chief’s house, like two invisible people.

“Thank you.” Claude thanked him very seriously.

Thor looked at the milky white shell wind chime in his hand. This was one of the prices Claude paid for the exchange, the dream chime.

It is said that it can soothe spirits and weave a new memory for them.

“Although the pollution has made the villagers terrible, it has also given them the power to exist in the world. Now that most of the pollution has been cleared, these villagers will not exist for much longer.”

In this small village, except for Claude, no one else is alive, and the reason for their existence is also a mystery.

When Thor sucked away the pollution, although these villagers regained their normal temperament, their vitality was also rapidly dissipating.

Maybe they can still exist for a month? Or ten days?

“I know, I discovered it when you first helped the girl suck away the pollution. But this is a relief for me and them. Maybe they can rest in peace after getting rid of this weird rule, and I can finally let go of the past.”

“Well, I wish you good luck.” Thor put away the wind chimes, turned around and left, and stopped halfway, turned back and asked him, “I haven’t asked yet, who is the wizard who accepted you as an apprentice?”

Claude was also a little dazed. He recalled carefully, and then said: “My mentor is a third-level wizard, Dream Maker Clark.”

Third-level wizard?

Thor was a little surprised, “The rules of this village are also made by your mentor?”

Can a third-level wizard be so powerful?

“Impossible… I remember something. The reason why the rules here are so powerful is because they are recognized by this land. This place… is a no-man’s land!”

At this moment, the little girl ran over and pulled the corner of Claude’s clothes, “Little Claude, little Claude, I found a big tree hole.”

Claude no longer looked back at Thor, smiled and bent down, letting the girl lead him away.

Agu: [He still doesn’t want to come out of this dream.]

Morton: [I don’t see what’s so special about him that he can be favored by a third-level wizard.]

An: [Maybe the third-level wizard has other purposes.]

Herman: […]

Thor was about 500 meters away from this nameless village at this time, and the brown dirt road under his feet suddenly turned into grass.

He looked back again, and he had lost the trace of the village behind him.

In front, Marsh was standing in front of the car and waving to him excitedly.

Seeing Thor coming back, Marsh stammered, “Sir, you just suddenly disappeared, and then suddenly appeared again.”

“That’s the double superposition of witchcraft and rule effects.” Thor, who had just collected a lot of intelligence about the Borderlands, was in a good mood.

He jumped onto the carriage in two steps. Just as he was about to bend down to enter the carriage, his legs suddenly softened and he fell in.

Marsh was originally holding the door, waiting for Thor to enter, but saw him fall into the carriage.

Marsh’s eyes widened immediately.

But the next second, he closed his mouth that wanted to scream, closed the door, sat back in the carriage with an expressionless face, shook the reins, and drove in another direction.

At the same time, the little girl who was squatting next to a big tree and talking to Claude suddenly stopped.

“What’s wrong?” Claude asked her, bending over.

“The sound of water disappeared.” The little girl shook her head.

Claude didn’t understand.

But the little girl didn’t answer him, and shook her head.

Claude stood up, and then he noticed that the others around him were also shaking their heads.

Or, in other words, he shook his head like a bottle.

Claude frowned and thought for a moment before he imitated them and shook his head.

“Splash-splash–“

he said in confusion, “The sound of water… is always there?”

Thor: I’m not dizzy!

(End of this chapter)