Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 651
Chapter 644: A First Glimpse of Destiny
Thor carried Kismet out of the mushroom forest, then called the giant bird and tied him to one of its long whiskers.
“This is not…” the weak Kismet protested, “This is the treatment a wounded person deserves.”
“It’s good enough that they didn’t throw you out.” Thor pulled the long whisker in his hand, and the giant bird sensed it and immediately took the two of them up in the air.
Kismet, flying high in the sky, seemed unable to withstand the strong wind pressure, and his eyes rolled back and he fainted again.
Thor turned his head to look at him, his heart sinking slightly.
He understood that perhaps only Ophelia had the ability to injure Kismet so badly.
Thor took Kismet down from the top of the tower and handed him over to the butler Hope.
After a preliminary examination, Kismet was severely anemic and severely dehydrated.
“It’s Ophelia. This fourth-level wizard must have done something with the blood and water in Kismet’s body. Could it be that Kismet’s so-called eradication of Clark was actually asking Ophelia to take action?”
Ophelia is a fourth-level wizard. For the balance of the no-man’s land, even if she descends with a clone, she can’t use too much power.
That’s why she uses Kismet’s blood to cast a spell.
In this way, the impact of the spell will be controlled to the level of a second-level wizard to a third-level wizard.
It’s just a pity for Kismet. Tools never have a good end.
…
Three days later.
Because Kismet has not woken up, Thor softened his heart and left him in the Pure Spirit Wizard Tower, under the joint care of Agu and the butler Mr. Hope.
Thor himself continued his research after being promoted to the second level.
On this day, he had memorized the precautions of the advanced part and completely stabilized his mental power that was always restless after entering the second level.
Now he has a certain degree of self-control, so he returned to the fourth floor of the wizard tower, closed the room, and closed his eyes for deep meditation.
The purpose of this meditation is to sort out his spellcasting core, the ability he has learned from his locator.
Currently, Thor named it “Destiny Line”.
When Thor closed his eyes, the surroundings became silent due to the closure of witchcraft, and only the sound of heartbeat and breathing could be heard.
But as the meditation deepened, Thor gradually heard another sound.
It was the “rustling” sound of pages turning gently. It was as if he was sitting in a quiet and empty library, quietly reading the book in front of him.
If he continued to go deeper, Thor would see the diary of the dead wizard located in the innermost part of his spiritual body and consciousness.
But this time his purpose was not the diary.
Thor gradually turned his attention to himself, starting from the nerve endings, gradually considering the important organs in the body, and finally converging on the brain and the center of the eyebrows.
Gradually, he finally saw a semi-transparent white thread extending from his center of the eyebrows again.
Last time, he grabbed this thread and saw his possible future.
But this time Thor did not rush to observe his future, but followed the thread and slowly pulled his attention back to his body.
Then, he was surprised to find that in the perspective of deep meditation, he had become a tangled ball of light with enough gaps.
The ball of thread twisted and turned, tangled together, but not really tied into a knot.
“Tangled glowing threads?”
Thor immediately thought of the meditation diagram he was using now, one of the patterns was tangled glowing lines.
“Does the fourth pattern on the evolution diagram refer to the line of fate?”
There are not many wizards who can see the line of fate, but Thor is not the only one.
Thor knew that some wizards are very good at prediction.
Due to long-term distraction, Thor suddenly jumped out of the state of deep meditation, and the tangled ball of thread in front of him naturally disappeared.
All Thor saw was his chest.
“Well, there is no way to perform deep meditation stably now. I will take a few days off after observing it again, so as to avoid cognitive confusion.”
Thor entered deep meditation again, but he still couldn’t help thinking, “Second-level wizards will get the extended ability of their locators. The ability I got is not to improve combat effectiveness. This is nothing, but is it only used to observe my future?”
Although this function is also very powerful, Thor always feels that the fate line will not be so simple.
After seeing the white fate line again, Thor tried to suppress his emotions and stopped thinking about it. Instead, he continued to sort out his state along his fate line.
Although the fate line exposed outside the brow represents the future, the fate line hidden inside the body does not let Thor see his past.
It seems to be complementary to the ability of the nightmare butterfly.
When Thor traced back the fate line in his body, he felt that his mental power and magic power were more coordinated, and the entangled fate lines in his body also moved slightly and became more regular.
It didn’t take long to sort it out, probably just a few minutes, and Thor felt tired.
Moreover, the feedback from his spirit body told him that if he continued, he might even be so tired that he couldn’t even lift a finger.
Thor stopped decisively and prepared to recover from deep meditation.
But when he turned his attention from his body to his body, he found that there were two more translucent thin lines around his body.
Both of these thin lines extended from the floor under Thor’s feet, surrounding Thor without really touching him.
One of the thin lines was also white, but intermittent, and looked like a hand-painted dotted line. The other thin line was grayish white
, and there was a granular feeling wrapped in ice crystals on it.
Thor had seen other people’s destiny lines before, but none of them were as special as the two in front of him.
“There are only a few people with independent soul consciousness in the wizard tower now. Senior Byron, Kismet, and Camus.”
But with this calculation, there is one less destiny line.
“These two lines of fate extend to me. Does it mean that their future fate will also have many intersections with me?”
Thor was a little curious about which two people these two lines of fate connected, but his current state was not suitable to touch the fate of other people.
Thor decided to take a rest first and try again tomorrow.
Then, as his fatigue gradually deepened, Thor exited the state of deep meditation.
He opened his eyes, and there was no change in the room, and there was no sign of interference in the closed witchcraft.
Thor lifted the witchcraft effect and sat back on his mushroom bed with moderate hardness.
“The ability obtained from the diary of the dead wizard is biased towards fate. Isn’t this closer to the field of witchcraft with light attributes?”
Recalling his own path of advancement, Thor found that he seemed to have gradually changed from a wizard who majored in dark attributes to a wizard who was biased towards soul and fate.
And this type of wizard often majors in light attributes.
[Master. ]
Morton, who had been staying in the diary and had not been armed with souls, left a handwriting on the diary.
[You don’t have to worry about majoring in elements. 】
【In fact, majoring in a certain element is to help apprentices and low-level wizards better determine their own research direction, so as not to gradually lose their way in the vast ocean of magic knowledge and become polluted. 】
【Although you are still a second-level wizard now, your research direction has stabilized. As long as you focus on this goal, it doesn’t matter if you delve into earth-attributed or gold-attributed witchcraft knowledge. 】
“My goal?” Thor actually didn’t have a particular field he wanted to study, he just wanted to use the Diary of a Dead Wizard to quickly and safely become stronger.
Safety is a basic need.
And speed… is often forced by the situation.
For example, now!
(End of this chapter)
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