Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 892

Chapter 879: Rare White Mouse Thor

After leaving the wizard tower in Gorza, wizard Murphy appeared at the top of the Wall of Sighs.

“Lord Murphy!”

“Lord Murphy!”

The patrolling wizards passing by saluted Murphy respectfully.

They saluted eagerly and sincerely, looking at this great wizard who had selflessly dedicated hundreds of years to the State Continent.

Wizard Murphy did not establish a wizard force like Flim and Alick, but has been leading wizards to resist the black tide. This has protected the stability of the State Continent for so many years.

So no matter which force the wizards are from, they are very respectful to Wizard Murphy.

Murphy ignored these wizards, just quietly looking at the sea in the distance.

A round of black tide just passed, and many wizards died in the Wall of Sighs, but fortunately the intensity of this black tide was not high, and their losses were still within an acceptable range.

“The current low-level wizards grow too slowly.” Someone was discussing in the distance. They did not see Murphy, but Murphy could hear their voices clearly.

“Another wizard tower has been vacated. But there has been no new third-level wizard reporting here.”

“In my opinion, we should implement the ascending channel rule again. Let those wizards who have been unable to be promoted stop wasting our resources. Force those who have not been promoted to third-level apprentices before the age of 30 and those who have not been promoted to formal wizards before the age of 50 to become the cornerstones of the Wall of Sighs.”

Cornerstone is just a nicer name for cannon fodder. The person

who said this was a first-level wizard.

If it was a second-level wizard, he should add a sentence like “If you can’t become a second-level wizard before a certain age. “

Murphy chuckled and shook his head.

“They are all very willful guys.” He looked at the sea, where several ugly and weird-looking big birds were soaring on the sea, ready to pick up some minced meat for dinner.

“Why can’t I be willful?”

Murphy murmured.

Gorza didn’t stay at the Wall of Sighs for long. After hearing Murphy’s proposal, he left alone.

The only thing that has a conscience is probably to bring the Heywood siblings back to the interior of the Wall of Sighs.

To prevent them from dying in the monster invasion.

The wizards of the Wall of Sighs looked at Gorza’s back, not knowing where he was going, but before he left, Gorza said that he would come back within three years and would participate in the next black tide attack as scheduled.

It was also because of his promise that no one stepped forward to stop Gorza from leaving.

The wizards of the Wall of Sighs didn’t know where Gorza would go, but some people knew very well.

Murphy was an insider.

Two days ago, Gorza received a letter.

Although Murphy hadn’t read the letter, he knew the content of the letter.

…

Thor put away the parchment and looked at the metal nameplate on the experimental table again.

He had just analyzed a part of the witchcraft array of the Soul-Fixing Needle and had a certain understanding of how the Soul-Fixing Needle works.

“This method can indeed help pull people back from the brink of alienation. However, it is too overbearing and will probably drive people crazy for a while. Whether they can be saved later depends on the strength of their mental body.”

Suddenly, an unobstructed mental wave came from the corner of the corridor.

The wave was overbearing, powerful, and extremely aggressive.

Thor immediately put away all the metal nameplates in his hand and stood up.

“Master Flim?”

After half a month, Thor finally saw the culprit who locked him up.

The other party was no longer a ball of warm yellow light, but a middle-aged man with skin as white as a dead person.

He was tall and expressionless, with medium-length blond hair softly plastered on his face. He

looked like a rigid and serious noble lord.

He walked up to Thor and said bluntly: “How did you seal the eye of the storm?”

“The ice lock magic to seal the eye of the storm should have been submitted to you.”

“Ice lock can seal the eye of the storm, but it cannot save people who have been infected by the black tide. You were overflowing with black tide at the time, and the eye of the storm must be in your body. How did you survive?”

Many wizards present at the time did see this incident. But no one pursued it afterwards. After all, Thor had relied on himself to become a third-level wizard at that time, and he did not owe the other two forces a favor, and even saved other wizards.

And because the three third-level wizards, the Flame Lord, the Wind Demon, and the Dream Maker, disappeared one after another, Thor was the top strength in the Borderless Land, and no one dared to say anything.

But this does not mean that Flim did not pay attention to this matter.

Thor also understood that the other party had locked him up here for so long as a demonstration; it was to ask the current question, and Thor would not think that he could just fool around.

But today, Flim didn’t even have the patience to listen to Thor’s explanation.

“You don’t have to say it, I’ll see for myself.”

He grabbed Thor’s left arm, causing Thor, who only had one arm left, to feel nervous.

But he didn’t take Thor’s arm away. Instead, his figure flashed, and the entire square corridor suddenly turned into a flat piece of paper, and then began to fold it diagonally.

Thor and Flim in the corridor seemed to have turned into paper men and were folded in.

Thor naturally couldn’t see what the outside world had become.

In his perception, the world seemed to lose its light in an instant, and when he opened his eyes again, he and Flim were already standing in the air above the turbulent sea.

At this time, Flim turned into a warm yellow ball of light again, and Thor was in the middle of the ball of light, like a small insect trapped in amber.

The two appeared above the sea and then continued to move southeast.

The ball of light looked round, but it flew very fast.

Empty islands and monsters whose original forms could not be seen flashed by Thor’s feet.

Thor had never been here, but the smell of the black tide in the sea water here was much stronger than that on the coast of Nephrite.

The sea water was also dark blue, with a few shadows in the dark blue.

Thor calculated the distance and time, and realized that he had already gone deep into the ocean.

Thinking about what Flim had just said, he was afraid that the other party was looking for a black tide to test his ability.

But even Thor couldn’t help but feel uneasy about this test.

If Flim threw him into an ordinary black tide, it would be fine. At most, he would exhaust his mental strength and magic power, absorb the pollution around him, and then climb out.

But if Flim threw him into the Eye of the Abyss…

Thor looked at the warm light group that surrounded him, and explored the magic power on it.

It was as vast as the sea, and Thor’s magic power penetrated into it, as if it was bottomless.

Thor sighed in his heart and withdrew his magic power.

“As expected of a fourth-order wizard.”

Thor is only at the third order now. Although his mental strength has greatly increased and his magic power has become purer because he has achieved the goals of the three Symphonies of Destiny, he is still like a small sailboat on the sea compared to Flim, who has been at the fourth order for hundreds of years.

Flim did not throw Thor to the Eye of the Abyss after all.

The situation there is complicated and dangerous, and even he rarely goes there. Moreover, he still thinks Thor is useful, but he has to make sure whether the other party’s ability can only protect himself or the entire continent.

If he can find a way to eradicate the Eye of the Abyss through this…

Flim looked down at Thor. Even if this little guy has Gorza and the glow behind him… he doesn’t care.

(End of this chapter)