Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 571
Chapter 566 Hook bites fish
The most important piece of the puzzle was found in an unexpected place because of a person who had nothing to do with it.
Who would have thought that a group of quicksand termites would eventually settle in a tree because of the oppression of another race?
Thor carefully collected every quicksand termite he could see, and finally removed the queen ant, which was extremely thin due to malnutrition.
After the candidate queen ant in Thor’s hand met with his own queen ant, she immediately transferred the nutrients in her body to the queen ant, and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing the performance of the candidate queen ant, Thor was slightly stunned, and only woke up when Penny complained.
Then, in order to thank the boy for the clues he provided, Thor prepared a bottle of mental recovery potion for him.
Although this potion cannot completely cure the boy’s mental atrophy, it can at least keep him healthy for a few more years.
If he wants to live longer, he must become a wizard apprentice, but with his spiritual state, he cannot become an apprentice.
This is a dead circle.
Finally, Thor gave the boy some money. It would not be coveted by others, and it could slightly improve his future life.
The boy was very smart and did not think that the money Thor gave was too little. He even understood Thor’s intention at the first time and thanked him sincerely.
Thor said goodbye to the boy for the second time, and watched him running towards the settlement to meet up with his father. He couldn’t help but sigh: “Ordinary people living in an extraordinary place may not know if they will have the chance to open their eyes the next day.”
Penny said with a smile: “Brother Thor thinks he is good, why not take him back to be a little servant? It happens that Butler Hope has no one under his command, and he has to do everything himself.”
“The Pure Spirit Wizard Tower is not a good place for ordinary people.” Thor did not think that the place he was in was a good place.
With a lot of harvest, he embarked on the journey home.
Thor left the Pure Spirit Wizard Tower for half a month, and when he came back, he rubbed his eyes and thought he had taken the wrong path.
On the outskirts of Rhine Lake, there were actually two circles of mushrooms planted?
Each of these mushrooms is half a person tall, as thick as a person, and as solid as a row of small stools.
Needless to say, these mushrooms must have been planted by Mash.
Since arriving at the Rhine Lake, Thor rarely goes out, and generally does not use a car when he goes out. Therefore, Mash, who was a driver, changed his job to become a farmer and began to grow mushrooms in a corner of the island to help everyone improve their diet.
However, the space on the island is limited, and the small white mushrooms are very vigorous, so Mash soon lost his job again.
Before Thor left this time, he squatted by the lake all day, thinking about something.
Unexpectedly, when Thor came back, he saw a wall of mushrooms.
Just as he curiously stepped forward to look at it, Mash squeezed out from behind a row of mushrooms, “Lord Thor, you are back!”
He smiled honestly, holding a few gray-white mushrooms covered with mud in his hands.
Thor took a mushroom from Marsh’s hand and said with a smile, “Can this mushroom grow to this size?”
“Yeah, yeah.” Marsh nodded repeatedly, “It can grow even bigger! Don’t underestimate it. In fact, it has many uses if it is planted well.”
Thor put the small mushroom back into Marsh’s hand, and then knocked on the half-man-high mushrooms with his hands. He found that these mushrooms looked soft, but they were actually very tough.
If this kind of mushroom grows taller and bigger, it can really be used as a protective wall.
However, it can only resist physical damage, and still cannot resist witchcraft.
Marsh stood aside and watched Thor test the mushroom wall. He was a little nervous. He didn’t know whether the adults agreed to let him grow mushrooms outside.
If not, he would have to dismantle it overnight.
Thinking of the workload, he regretted that he should wait for Thor to come back before planting.
Although it can’t deal with wizards, it doesn’t matter.
Thor patted Marsh on the shoulder, “If you want to plant it, just plant it. You can try to grow it taller. Oh, just don’t forget to leave a door.”
Marsh was delighted and quickly demonstrated to Thor, “Look, sir, this has a door.”
He raised his hand and knocked on a mushroom, and the knocked mushroom immediately fell down and lay flat on the ground, with a strange posture of prostrating himself.
“Sir, I have discussed with the mushrooms. As long as it is you, no matter where you come from, we will open the door for you.”
Thor opened his mouth and didn’t know how to comment for a while. He forced a smile, “Then you continue, I’m going back.”
Marsh hurriedly sent Thor off, with a look of excitement on his face.
Thor stepped on the soft and hard mushrooms and stepped onto the frozen Rhine Lake, while on the opposite side, the butler Hope drove a wolf cart.
“Welcome home, sir, tower master.” An,
who stayed in the wizard tower in the distance, jumped up and waved excitedly.
Next to him was an old witch wearing a hood and with an unclear expression, leaning against the gate with her arms folded.
The lifeless wizard tower regained its vitality because of the return of its master.
Thor breathed a sigh of relief.
Although he had lived here for less than a year, he had gradually felt at home.
After returning from the survivor Gulin, Thor and Camus officially built the magic storage pool, and at
the same time handed over the work of cultivating termites to the housekeeper Hope. The old witch, who had nothing to do except adapting to the perfect body, volunteered to join the work of cultivating quicksand termites.
However, she was not good at taking care of people or ants. In order to prevent the old witch from continuing to cultivate termites, the housekeeper Hope arranged some seemingly very important but actually fancy jobs for her.
While building the magic storage pool, Thor did not forget to perfect the spiritual protective film for his several consciousnesses.
Time flies, and soon another half a year has passed.
The four seasons in the Borderlands are distinct by region.
Rhine Lake has entered early winter from the cold winter, and patches of gray-white mushroom forests have stood by the lake.
The mushroom forest is not as densely planted as the wall by the lake, but more like a forest.
Under the huge mushroom tree, there are clusters of small mushrooms.
White spores float in the air, seamlessly connected with the white mist on the Rhine Lake.
The weather is clear and the mist is lighter today.
After staying up all night last night, Sol moved a small stool made of dehydrated mushrooms and walked to the lake in the morning.
He easily opened a small hole in the ice with a dagger, then took out a slender wooden pole and tied the algae to it.
Cast the rod.
Enter the water.
The “fishing line” without a float swayed gently in the water.
Sol leaned back, half-closed his eyes, waiting for the “fishing line” to bite the “fish”.
During this period, every time Sol used his brain intensively, he would choose to relax in this way.
While waiting for the algae to bite a soul popsicle, he would empty his mind and let himself enter a state of not thinking.
Daze.
If life could always be so peaceful, he wouldn’t mind taking a little longer to get promoted.
But peace is meant to be broken.
While waiting, a mushroom tree on the outermost layer of the mushroom forest began to twist left and right.
Then the second one, and the third one.
It was like someone tapped the water surface, and the ripples gradually dissipated.
Someone is coming.
Thor recovered from his empty state, and when he turned his head, he saw that the person was still sitting on the chair.
Two mushrooms near the Rhine Lake fell down, revealing two figures.
Gaga Gu was carrying a larger bag and waving excitedly at Thor.
Next to him stood an expressionless middle-aged man with a metal mask on his face, and his exposed eyes were as green as the ghost lights in the cemetery.
Although magic is forbidden on the Rhine Lake, mental power is not affected. Thor can sense that Gaga Gu brought a second-level wizard this time.
The lake water suddenly began to shake, and the black tentacles like vines shrank rapidly.
Xiao Zao’s pointed head suddenly jumped out of the water, with a human-shaped popsicle in his mouth.
The big fish has taken the bait.
Try hard!
(End of this chapter)
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