Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 576
Chapter 571 Dream
After the old witch fled in a hurry, Camus said calmly: “The upper limit of her perfect body is only the level of a third-level wizard.”
Thor laughed, “Isn’t a third-level wizard amazing?”
Camus moved his lips, as if he had different ideas, but in the end he said nothing.
Except when studying and researching, she never expressed any opinions.
It’s like a closed box, making it impossible for people to see what is hidden inside.
After a while, Camus said to Thor: “You too, you have to adapt to the third witch body transformation and cannot relax your requirements for yourself. The improvement of magic power is very important, and the improvement of mental power cannot stagnate. You need to enhance your tolerance for spirits to avoid being blown up during the formal transformation.”
Thor knew that Camus’s advice was important, but he did not relax his improvement.
“I know. Since the establishment of the wizard tower in Rhine Lake, I have been fishing for spirits in the lake and using these spirits to enhance my mental power.”
Thor’s mental power used to be comparable to that of an ordinary second-level wizard, but now he is stronger than an ordinary second-level wizard.
However, as a result, the number of spirits in the lake has also dropped significantly, causing him to need more and more time to fish for souls.
Camus stared at Thor’s face, as if confirming the changes in his spiritual and physical bodies.
After a moment, she retracted her gaze and did not make any comments, but changed the topic.
“In addition to trying to merge a large number of souls, you also need to mobilize your locator. Sense it, get familiar with it, apply it, and finally apply its characteristics to yourself. This will help you advance to the second level.”
Thor also understood this truth, but it was easier said than done.
Especially since his locator was the Diary of a Dead Wizard.
“The characteristics of my locator are to predict death and predict the future… Apply the characteristics of the locator to yourself. Does it mean that I also need to have the ability to predict?” Thor thought of this and couldn’t help but smile bitterly.
The locator is too strong, which is sometimes a trouble.
The breath that just came out of his mouth was suddenly sucked back by Thor.
“Wait! Can I really not predict?”
Thor suddenly remembered that he had had several strange dreams in his first year in this world.
The two dreams of the maid who turned into a puppet and Sid who was looking for him in the morgue were more or less mysterious.
If combined with the dangers he encountered later… it is not impossible to say that it is a precognitive dream!
Sol held his chin and fell into deep thought, “At that time, the few dreams I had seemed to have some meaning of foreseeing danger. Could it be that I really have a talent in this area?”
Sol had never learned prophetic witchcraft.
First, he had a diary that he could not use, and second, he was promoted too quickly and had not learned all the knowledge in this field. Naturally, he had no time and energy to learn other knowledge that was not temporarily useful.
Moreover, when he began to study witchcraft systematically, he rarely had such dreams.
It was like, when a complete knowledge system was established, instincts would degenerate instead.
Sol’s thoughts gradually drifted away, and Camus stopped talking, seemingly not caring about Sol’s state.
The underground floor was completely quiet.
Advancing to the second level was not a task that could be completed in a short period of time. Sol thought for a while and let himself go, still focusing on the knowledge and experiments in front of him.
He went upstairs and used soul fishing to absorb a little pollution from Justin, preparing to take it back for experiments.
However, he did not expect that just touching this little bit of pollution would cause the pollution source in Justin to suddenly riot, immediately aggravating his injuries.
Fortunately, Justin was very familiar with his physical condition and quickly controlled the development of the situation. He just needed to rest for a while.
Although he was injured this time, he also confirmed that Thor was quite good at dealing with pollution, which strengthened his confidence.
After Thor helped Justin recover, he took the newly acquired pollution downstairs. Justin was the only one left on the third floor of the wizard tower.
At night, Justin, who had been lying for an afternoon, suddenly got up from the wooden bed.
He walked to the open space in the middle of the room, and a golden color spread under his feet. A new metal tetrahedron gradually took shape and wrapped Justin’s whole body.
The trapped Justin raised his right hand and rolled up his sleeves.
There was a shallow bruise in the middle of his forearm.
The fingertips of his left hand turned into a knife and gently scratched along the bruise. The skin and flesh immediately separated, but no blood flowed out.
In the bright red muscle crevice, a red sesame-sized seed was slightly moving.
Just like a living heart.
Justin observed the heart for a while, and seeing that its activity was not reduced, he relaxed slightly.
“I can’t die yet.” He thought, “The continuation of the Night Royal Family cannot be cut off here.”
Justin pressed the wound, fearing that the magic fluctuations would be conspicuous, and did not use witchcraft, but let the wound heal on its own.
After a while, he made sure that the skin and flesh had been attached, and then he restored himself to his original state, removed the golden tetrahedron, and sat back to meditate.
That night, Thor, who was used to using meditation instead of sleep and only fell asleep occasionally when he was mentally exhausted, chose to lie on the soft bed made of mushrooms.
“I suddenly fell asleep with a purpose, and I actually had insomnia.”
After lying for a long time, Thor, who had never fallen asleep, stood up again.
“Relax.” Penny comforted Thor with a smile in her mind, “If Brother Thor really can’t sleep, I can help you.”
“No. I’m worried that other forces will intervene and affect the nature of the dream.” Thor rejected Penny’s proposal, took a few deep breaths, lay down again, closed his eyes and meditated.
Thor wanted to have a precognitive dream, but he knew that he was not sure about it.
Moreover, in his impression, precognitive dreams usually appear when he is in a dangerous situation. Although Thor is in the no-man’s land now, he is not in a big life-and-death crisis for the time being.
After all, there is no prompt in the diary.
“But the diary’s prompt is not complete. As long as I can survive the crisis, even if everyone else dies, I am afraid the diary will not give any prompts.”
The judgment of danger cannot be completely dependent on the diary.
Gradually, his attention was diverted, and sleepiness surged up little by little.
He actually fell asleep slowly.
…
Thor opened his eyes and found himself standing in a gray world.
He was in the sky, looking down at the earth.
“Is this… no-man’s land?”
Thor looked down and saw the familiar mushroom forest and the Rhine Lake surrounded by the mushroom forest.
The white Pure Spirit Wizard Tower stood on the island in the middle of the lake, looking a little hazy.
“Boom–“
The earth trembled.
Thor hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound.
In the mountains behind him, there was a giant walking slowly!
The giant was covered with milky white bells, but the bells made no sound when he walked.
A wave of heat came from Thor’s left again. Thor looked over blankly and saw a fire that spread across the entire plain.
The sky and the earth seemed to be burned to ashes by the flames, and there were countless faces wailing in the ashes, extending to the sky along the black smoke.
Thor unconsciously raised his head following the smoke, and saw a flying shadow in the equally gray sky.
The flying shadow was moving away from Thor at a very fast speed, as if it was escaping. But as it flew, it suddenly flew towards the sky at a faster speed.
No, it was more like falling.
Falling towards the endless sky, until Thor’s eyes could not catch it.
After the other party’s figure completely disappeared in the sky, Thor faintly heard a desperate and shrill wail.
“What happened?” He made a sound unconsciously, hugged his arms with both hands, and fell into unreasonable fear.
Then he felt something was wrong, and when he looked down, his two hands and the arms they were holding were only black skeletons!
The broken wizard robes fluttered, and the body exposed under the robes was fleshless.
Thor raised his hand and rubbed his face in horror.
Bones collided with bones, making a hoarse friction sound.
(End of this chapter)
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