Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 583

Chapter 578 The Thief and the Fog Man

At the same time, Nephrite.

The Judgment Court.

The most central building.

The Dawn Corridor.

The passages in this corridor are more complicated than a maze. Every hundred meters in the center of the corridor, there will be a slender, gorgeous, but dark-toned pillar.

On top of these pillars, there is a spherical fire cage the size of a human head. The white flames gently lick the edges of the fire cages. It seems that it is fully capable of breaking free from the constraints of the fire cages, but it is still willing to be imprisoned by them.

The pale light makes the originally dark-style building even more terrifying.

The architectural style in this corridor remains unchanged. Walking in it has a sense of helplessness of repeating the past.

If no one shows the way, the trespasser will be lost in it forever, and even death cannot end it.

The soul will linger in it forever, becoming another wisp of green smoke in this Dawn Corridor.

And every day in the Dawn Corridor, there will be a judge wearing a black robe and walking barefoot in it, responsible for receiving and conveying the will of the Lord of the Judgment Court.

At this time, the white flame on a pillar soared. White flames pierced through the black fire cage, like several arms reaching up to the sky in prayer.

The black-robed man walking in the corridor stopped immediately after seeing this scene, knelt down, folded his hands in front of his knees, and put his forehead tightly on the back of his hands.

“Master.” He said respectfully.

“Have you found it?” Flim’s low voice sounded.

“Not yet. The person who sneaked into the Palace of Eternal Night was very cunning. After stealing the Red Sea Tree Source prepared for the coronation ceremony, he did not escape, but went to the palace and directly took half of Alexandra’s blood. If we hadn’t made Alexandra’s heart coexist with the Red Sea Tree to prevent her accidental death, he would probably…”

“This person must be a third-level wizard. Investigate all third-level wizards who have recently entered the Eternal Night Empire.”

“Yes!”

“He stole the tree source and took the blood of the Eternal Night royal family…”

In the intervals between the words of the Lord of the Judgment Court, the black-robed man kept kneeling.

“…At this time, Justin, the only heir of the Black Sea Tree Source, suddenly appeared and found a first-level wizard to treat him? And Justin’s memory does not contain any information related to the Black Sea Tree Source. It is obvious that his memory was taken out before he came.

Does he think that the wind demon will kill him? Or has he guessed that I will appear through a large-scale investigation of the eye of the storm?

Problems have occurred with both tree sources at the same time. Could it be that the group of rebels are still unwilling to give up? Do they have to destroy this world to be satisfied?”

The black-robed man lying on the ground listened quietly to Flim’s thoughts. He did not deliberately remember the content of these words.

Even if he has reached the fourth-level wizard, he is not an omniscient person. He may even have more questions because of his exposure to more secrets of this world.

The black-robed man has never been interested in the questions of the superiors, because that would only make him live in great pain and die in great misery.

After a while, the sound of the light source stabilized again.

“Send people to the entrance of the Borderlands. The people who stole the Red Sea Tree Source will definitely go there next. We must stop them outside.”

“Yes!” The black-robed man paused for a moment, “Master, the new ruling order has been issued, and the number of people is a bit too large. We may not have enough manpower.”

The list on the ruling order can only be viewed by the wizards of the Court of Arbitration, and the execution of the ruling is time-limited. If a large number of wizards of the Court of Arbitration are sent to guard the entrance of the Borderlands, the execution of the ruling order will be affected.

The light source was silent for a moment, and finally said: “I will execute this ruling order.”

The black-robed man was shocked and leaned over again, wishing to press his head into the ground, “Yes!”

…

Borderlands, Rhine Lake, Pure Spirit Wizard Tower.

Thor was walking in the dark stairwell.

“Maybe I should also learn from my mentor and get a row of white candles?”

Butler Hope followed him, “The pipes in the wall have been fully developed. If you need, I can install the candlesticks at any time.”

“I don’t really like those arms and mouths running around in the wizard tower.”

“If you need to, you can naturally confine them to the second underground floor. But excuse me, there will definitely be more people entering your wizard tower in the future. It will be more convenient to install some monitoring facilities in the wizard tower.”

Thor put his hand on the frosted wall, “I don’t intend to develop the wizard tower into a pseudo-academy organization like a mentor.

But you are right, even if it is just to treat pollution, there will be more wizards like Justin coming in. It will be too troublesome and dangerous if we can’t control their actions.

Just do as you say. Let’s open our mouths first, and then keep our eyes on the first underground floor and the third floor.”

Thor finally chose the same management method as Gorsa.

“By the way, I have seen some mist-like figures in my mentor’s wizard tower. Hope, do you know what those are?”

Hope bowed slightly, “Master, those mist-like people are by-products of the wizard tower. It is both a means of protection and an early warning measure.

When the number of vengeful spirits in the wizard tower increases, most of them will be absorbed by the pipeline. But there will be a few remnants left. These remnants are attached to the obsessions of the vengeful spirits. They cannot communicate, but will instinctively tend to places where abnormal magic and mental fluctuations appear.

You can check the distribution of these mist-like people on the second underground floor. By the density of their distribution, you can judge which places have abnormalities.”

“You are more experienced than me in this regard. In the past, it was you who checked the distribution of these mist-like people?”

“Yes, sir.”

Thor now feels more and more that the steward of the wizard tower is very powerful.

He is not only responsible for the daily life of every living person, but also controls the movements of every dead person.

Looking at the butler’s humble and elegant posture, Thor is somewhat impressed.

No wonder he can become the highest steward of the wizard tower.

At the same time, he thought of the time when he entered the cursed crack in the second warehouse and saw foggy people crawling all over the roof of the warehouse.

At first glance, there were almost a hundred of them.

If there were so many foggy people in the second warehouse, how many were there in the entire wizard tower?

How many ordinary people and apprentices would die to form such a large number of foggy people in the wizard tower?

He was shocked and curious, “How many foggy people appear in one place to represent an abnormality?”

“If there is no abnormal fluctuation in a room, there may be only two or three foggy people in it. If the number of foggy people exceeds 10, it means that someone is using level 1 or 2 witchcraft or conducting experiments of the same magnitude. If there are more than 30, it means that someone is using level 3 witchcraft or conducting uncontrollable experiments. Because witchcraft above level 3 may cause damage to the Wizard Tower itself, we prohibit the use of destructive level 3 and above witchcraft in the Wizard Tower.”

Hearing the butler’s answer, Thor was a little confused.

He asked hesitantly, “What if there are nearly a hundred mist people in a room?”

This time it was the butler who hesitated, “Perhaps only the large-scale experiments conducted by the tower master himself can have such an effect?”

Thor was silent. It seemed that there were always nearly a hundred mist people wandering around in his second warehouse.

But he was not always conducting dangerous experiments when he hid in the cracks to observe.

Is it because the items stored in the second warehouse itself are very dangerous? Or is it because there are eye monitoring and interlayer partitions around it, so these mist people linger all year round?

However, the butler who was responsible for monitoring the mist people did not mention this.

“Can you monitor the second warehouse at ordinary times?”

“The second warehouse has an interlayer partition. On weekdays, only the tower master can monitor it, and only the tower master can enter and exit at will without going through the bronze door.”

“No wonder…” Thor looked back at the butler and found that he didn’t seem to be curious about what was in the second warehouse.

Suddenly, the butler’s left eye exploded.

The explosion turned his entire left half of his face into a hole.

Then, tiny sparks ignited on his face and spread rapidly, about to burn his entire head.

Thor did not hesitate and immediately transformed one of his hands into a gray translucent tentacle, covering the butler’s head.

The tiny sparks were immediately sucked into Thor’s tentacles and quickly extinguished, turning into some tiny black ashes.

The butler’s body shook, and in the blink of an eye, a new head grew out.

“Master Tower Master, there is bad news.” The butler’s new head spoke.

Thor’s face darkened, “I know, Justin is dead.”

(End of this chapter)