Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 570
Chapter 565 A Great Harvest
The woman finally moved her eyes and slowly turned her head to the person who came in to report the news.
“It’s not surprising. When I first found out that he was cultivating parasitic monsters, I knew he couldn’t succeed. It’s not so easy to reach the third level.”
After saying that, the wind demon stopped moving again, just like a lag due to a bad signal.
The guards kneeling on the ground didn’t dare to remind him, nor did they dare to move.
The last person who took the initiative to speak when the wind demon was in a daze had been hanging on the peak that was submerged in the clouds for three months.
After a few minutes, the wind demon continued to speak.
“You all go out, I want to rest.”
The maid standing by and the servant who came to report the news looked at each other, and left the room carefully with the lightest movements.
After the others left, a ceramic water pitcher in the corner of the room made a “gurgling” sound.
After a while, a human head made of water also stretched out of the pottery pot.
“My lord, you’re looking for me?”
“How was the last visit to the Pure Spirit Wizard Tower?”
“No one came back. I’m good at judging.”
“Oh, killing the people you sent there means I’m good at it?”
“…The pollution caused by the halfling merchants has indeed been greatly reduced.”
The wind demon closed his eyes, “Find someone else to treat the pollution sincerely. Before that, don’t let other messy people get close to the wizard tower.”
“Yes… my lord!”
In the middle of the water man’s words, there was a word that was unclear and difficult to hear.
But the wind demon still glared at him.
It was as if she could guess what the other person said even if she didn’t hear it.
“Get lost.” She was silent for a moment and whispered a word.
The water man’s head disappeared with a splash, and a few drops of water splashed on the edge of the pottery jar.
The wind demon closed his eyes slightly and stood still again.
Like a sculpture of a beautiful woman carved by a master, there was no trace of human aura on her.
…
Thor searched in the ancient forest of survivors, from dusk to dawn.
But strangely, although the candidate queen of the quicksand termites has been looking for traces of the ant colony and seems to have found it, she just keeps circling in the ancient forest.
Although Xiaozao, who is following closely behind, explores deep underground, he still hasn’t found an ant nest.
It seems that all the land here has been occupied by bow-backed termites.
“Quicksand termites and bow-backed termites have many similar habits, but they are almost mortal enemies.” Seeing that the candidate queen has not found the ant colony, Thor can’t help but worry.
Agu: [Could it be that the quicksand termites have moved away recently, and this candidate queen has not changed because it was sealed by the wizard? ]
Herman didn’t understand.
[Even if the quicksand termite colony moves away, we don’t have to worry. We can just cultivate this candidate queen and let it become the new queen, right? ]
“It’s not that simple.” Thor stopped and asked Xiaozao to bring back the candidate queen running around on the ground, and he had already recognized Agu’s guess in his heart.
“Quicksand termites are rare, and the success rate of their candidate queens transforming into real queens is very low.”
Although he did not have much confidence in the successful transformation of the candidate termites in his hand, Thor still carefully put away the quicksand termites to avoid hurting it.
If he failed to find the ant colony this time, he would have to find a way to successfully cultivate the candidate termites in his hand.
Otherwise, it would take who knows when the next time there would be news of quicksand termites.
Thor passed through the ancient forest of survivors and came out from the other side.
He still did not find the quicksand termite colony in the ancient forest, but he saw a lot of arched termites fighting in groups.
Obviously, the death of the ant king caused this group of powerful termites to fall apart and act on their own.
“The conversion rate of the candidate queens of these arched termites is quite high. Otherwise, the fighting in the forest would not be so intense.”
Thor shook his head and stood by the woods.
It was time to go back.
But before going back, he had to carefully check the scrolls he had taken out from the Pandi Courtyard.
He had just rushed out and spent the whole night looking for quicksand termites. Now he had time to confirm what good stuff he had taken.
Thor opened the first scroll, and the first one was a good thing!
It turned out to be a 3rd-level witchcraft, strong acid breath.
Although this witchcraft has a short attack range, its inherent corrosive ability can cause continuous damage in the future.
However, strong acid breath is water-based, which Thor is not very good at, and it is very difficult to learn.
He put this scroll back and took out the second one.
The second scroll was more powerful.
It turned out to be a 4th-level witchcraft, poison gas wall.
Thor cannot learn it at present.
“This witchcraft should be related to the witchcraft array on the wall of the settlement. Because the area of action is expanded, the lethality will be reduced, and it is not very difficult to crack.” In
addition, the poison gas wall is a witchcraft based on poisonous elements, which is also not suitable for Thor.
But he can use this to exchange fourth-level witchcraft with other wizards.
“There are already three witchcrafts that I can’t learn for the time being. But I have never communicated with other wizards. When I go back, I will ask the old witch if there are similar exchanges.”
Thor put away the second witchcraft scroll that he couldn’t use for the time being.
Now there is only the last one left.
It feels like drawing a card.
He held the scroll with both hands and suddenly unfolded it.
When he saw the words on the scroll clearly, he frowned at first, then blinked and smiled, “Ha! Finally I drew a super rare one!”
Seeing Thor’s reaction, everyone in the diary was very curious about what was written in this scroll.
Thor did not hide it and showed the diary what he saw.
Agu: [Is this the method of extracting formic acid from the human body? ]
Hermann: [Monte extraction method? It seems that he is very confident in this plan. He even named it after himself. Penny was just looking for trouble .
“Brother Thor, do you want to cultivate a third-level ant? It’s fun. How about we cultivate a third-level butterfly?”
“I’ve said this thing is meaningless. And you can’t be promoted to the third level in this way.”
Thor rejected Penny’s proposal. “I want this extraction method, not to extract the formic acid of the bow-backed termites. This method is very good, but it’s a pity that it is used on completely inappropriate materials.”
To be honest, the value of this extraction method in Thor’s mind is even greater than that of the fourth-level witchcraft scroll.
Because this extraction method can be used in many places, and even in his future research career, it can come in handy.
“This extraction method has a built-in filtering function. The only thing missing is the Quicksand Termites. Unfortunately, I only have this spare queen ant in my hand now, and I don’t know if it can survive.”
“If the Quicksand Termites can also take shape, then my magic storage pool can be considered to have taken shape. The rest is to find a suitable meat nest… or call it a carrier.”
“This spare queen ant can’t be sealed for too long, otherwise the survival rate will also decrease… Look for another day. If you can’t find it, go back to the wizard tower immediately and start cultivating a new queen ant!”
Just when Thor made up his mind, he suddenly felt someone in front of him secretly watching him.
When he looked up, he saw a familiar face, hiding behind a big tree furtively.
It was still the boy he saved.
“Why haven’t you left yet?” Thor called him over. “It’s good that you haven’t left. The settlement has been destroyed, but your father should still be alive. Now you don’t have to sneak around. You don’t have to worry about being caught and made into a meat nest in the future. Of course, living in a no-man’s land is not safe.”
The boy came over reluctantly. It can be seen that he was very scared, but he still mustered up the courage to say to Thor: “I have found it. Sir, thank you!”
Before Thor could explain that this matter actually had nothing to do with him, the boy continued: “Are you looking for another kind of termite? I know where they are.”
(End of this chapter)
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