Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 717
Chapter 707 Behind the Seal
Unlike mentor Gorza, Thor’s teleportation ability is greatly limited.
His teleportation must be connected to the line of fate.
He can’t go wherever he wants like Gorza.
Before Thor came to the Old Manor, he asked Eddie to come in advance.
Eddie didn’t know that Thor needed him to teleport directly, and thought he was asking him to come to explore.
He began to report his exploration findings to Thor.
“Master Tower Master, I have checked here. Since the last time the eye of the storm was sealed, no other pollution has been born. It is cleaner than most areas in the Borderlands.”
Thor nodded, “Did anyone else pass by nearby during this period?”
“Some people who went to Rhine City passed by, but whether it was a caravan or a lone traveler, basically they would not approach here.”
After all, it was the place where the eye of the storm erupted, and most wizards were afraid of pollution risks, so they were reluctant to approach it.
Only Eddie witnessed Thor’s ability to help him clean up the pollution in his body, so he was not as afraid of the Old Manor where the eye of the storm had erupted as others.
Listening to Eddie’s report, Thor’s eyes have already fallen on the dilapidated roof of the Old Manor.
“Okay, I know. Next, you leave here first and don’t tell others about my being here. If someone asks you about the Old Manor…”
Eddie immediately replied, “I will say that it is for the development of Rhine City and to investigate the safety of the surrounding areas.”
Thor glanced at Eddie.
An eye appeared on his forehead and quickly disappeared.
These people seemed to have treated him as a city lord.
Thor did not refuse.
Although he would not really be a city lord or manage any city.
He would not forget that he was a wizard. The road ahead would only be in the endless unknown.
Although this road is difficult and dangerous, there is no need to pray to God when danger comes.
After Eddie left, Thor entered the Old Manor.
The original rules here have been completely destroyed by the erupting eye of the storm.
After the eye of the storm was sealed, it became very safe for the time being.
After a few years, when the threat of the black tide is over, someone will definitely occupy this place again.
Slowly climbing the dilapidated wooden stairs, Thor’s body suddenly lightened as he heard the wood under his feet crack under the weight.
When he took another step, there was no sound of footsteps.
He entered through the main door that was half-broken.
The main hall and the corridor were covered with unknown mycelium. Some were grayish white, while others were black.
A flash of fire passed by. Green
smoke immediately rose from the room, and the mycelium was burned into pieces by the high temperature, revealing the originally spacious corridor.
Now, Thor’s control of witchcraft has become extremely delicate. This fire in the blink of an eye only burned the mycelium, but did not damage the surrounding walls and the old carpet under his feet.
Following the familiar passage, Thor came to the basement of the manor again.
The original owner of the manor had been alienated here and died in helplessness and despair.
A huge rat devoured the dead wizard and became the mastermind behind the entire manor.
People once thought that this place would no longer be dangerous after solving the rats and the evil spirits of the original owner.
But later, the black tide pollution broke out here.
Thor walked through the overturned experimental equipment and came to the place where the giant rat died.
There was only a black stain left here, and it was impossible to tell what had happened.
But when the diary appeared in Thor’s hand, the tranquility around him immediately boiled like boiling water.
“Sure enough, the eye of the storm first broke out from here, but later moved outside, but the root cause is still here.” Thor
carefully observed the lines condensed above the diary, raised his hand, and several black blades appeared around his body.
He pointed his index finger forward.
The black blades around him immediately sank into the ground.
Just like cutting tofu, a big hole was dug out in a few breaths.
The ground under Thor’s feet collapsed quickly, but he still stood in the original position, suspended in the air without moving.
After digging about three or four meters, a strangely shaped disc appeared in front of Thor.
He fell down and raised his hand to brush off the dirt on the disc.
The disc felt very cold, as if he had reached his hand into the deep sea in the middle of the night.
“This is the influence of the ice lock array.” Thor quickly saw the hidden lines on the disc. “It became like this after the eye of the wind was sealed? It seems that no one needs to take care of it.”
Thor also learned a lot about the history of the unowned land during this period. The sealed eye of the wind has never broken the seal again.
This seems to be a special feature of space.
Therefore, these places where the eye of the wind once appeared will no longer be paid attention to by people.
This is convenient for Thor.
Because he came here today to cause trouble.
“I’m not very good at earth-attributed witchcraft. But…”
Thor raised his foot and stomped on the ground lightly.
The soil under his feet and around him immediately flowed like mercury and gradually closed above Thor’s head.
Then the soil hardened, turning the big pit that Thor had just dug into a closed space.
In this dark little space, Thor raised his hand to light several light balls for illumination, and then he used magic to draw witchcraft arrays directly on the six walls around.
These arrays have Byron’s inert formula and the function of sealing energy to prevent leakage.
At the same time, he borrowed some of the content of the space teleportation array bought in Archaeoster City to strengthen the spatial stability of this small room.
After spending half a day to prepare, Thor took a deep breath, and his blood, flesh and organs instantly became transparent, and then were absorbed by the black bones like a drop of water falling into the desert.
A skeleton with a black body and only a white piece between the index finger of the left hand squatted again.
“Crack, crack, crack.”
Without muscles, the bones connected by mysterious power collided with each other, making a sound like grinding teeth.
The only white bone in the left hand slowly pressed against the center of the ice lock seal.
A strong cold air was introduced into Thor’s fingertips.
“This time it’s really freezing cold.” The black skeleton laughed at himself. He didn’t dodge, but continued to push hard against the center of the ice lock array.
While testing the seal with the white anchor point on his fingertips, Thor was constantly adjusting his diary, paying attention to whether the lines on it would project a sign of danger.
After an hour, Thor felt that he seemed to sense something through the seal array.
But it was just a vague feeling, and he couldn’t be sure whether there was anything under the seal.
After trying for a while, there was no other progress except that vague feeling, so Thor had to get up.
If he didn’t stop, he would not be able to do it.
At this time, many black water droplets had been precipitated in the closed space that Thor had temporarily created, just like the mist on the indoor windows in winter.
But these black water droplets were not honest.
They were like struggling drowning people, constantly twisting the water droplets, trying to break away from the wall made of mud.
Although Thor didn’t look at the black water droplets, his mental power had always covered the entire room.
Through the perception of mental power, he could clearly “see” that a few drops of black water droplets had broken free from the wall.
But when these water drops broke free from the wall, they revealed a face underneath.
The round water drops here are not real water drops.
They are the round upper half of human heads.
They revealed the faces that were previously buried in the wall, and they were exactly the same as Thor’s!
The empty mouths on these faces opened and closed, and layers of sounds were transmitted to Thor’s brain.
“There is no… meaning…”
This is just one update today, and I will try to make up for it tomorrow
(End of this chapter)
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