Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 389

Chapter 387 Gift

“Half-elf?” Thor refused with difficulty, “I can’t give it to you.”

The consciousness in the black space once asked Thor to take Kongsha out and hand it over to the half-elf, but he didn’t expect that the half-elf would take the initiative to enter the valley at this moment.

“Don’t worry, I will take him out. Unlike you ordinary people, I can never get out after entering the valley.”

Thor was stunned for a moment, but after thinking carefully, it seemed to be true.

From the information he just got, this elf valley is like a filter, the outermost layer of locks that imprison the elves.

Wizards can still enter and exit the mesh with difficulty, but elves can only enter and cannot leave.

Although the one in front of him is a half-elf, unless he can shed half of his elf blood, he will spend the rest of his life here.

But despite this, Thor can’t just give him the head of the Elf King.

The half-elf obviously understood Thor’s concerns. He thought for a moment and said, “If I say I want to destroy it, you won’t believe me easily, right? This way, you hold it, and I can destroy it without touching it. After that, you can dispose of the wreckage at will, and it’s no problem to take it out of the valley.”

“How can I confirm that you really destroyed it?”

The half-elf was not angry at Thor’s several doubts. “Some things are like the sun. Even if it is covered with dark clouds, you will still know that it is behind the dark clouds.”

Thor lowered his eyes and looked at the head in his hand.

It’s strange that the Elf King is not as good-looking as the half-elf.

Is it really a miracle of mixed blood?

“Can I ask why you want to destroy it?”

“Didn’t you want to destroy it just now?” The half-elf stepped closer to Thor, but stopped on his own initiative when he was three meters away from him.

“This distance is enough.” The snowflakes floating around him became denser and denser. “Since you want to destroy it, you should have understood its danger, right?”

“Although life is hard, I like this world very much. And the return of the elves will definitely bring irreversible pollution to this world. In addition… the world will inevitably go to destruction.”

Thor looked at the half-elf with a serious face. What was the word he just concealed?

Could it be “depression”?

“Although it’s the first time we meet… I am willing to believe you.” Thor stretched out his arms and placed the head of the Elf King on the carpet in front of him, “Please.”

Seeing Thor so straightforward, the half-elf was stunned. After coming to his senses, he actually asked Thor: “Are you Thor?”

“How do you know me?”

“When I came in, Gorza told me to send you out before I died.” The half-elf clapped his hands lightly, “When I came in, I met a wizard apprentice. I asked him if he was Thor. He said yes. So I sent him out.”

Thor immediately guessed that it must be Mark who escaped.

Unexpectedly, he who killed Monroe and Herman halfway was lucky to leave early because of the half-elf.

Thor smiled slightly, “Teacher Gorza… still cares about me.”

Seeing Thor’s slightly cold smile, the half-elf said one more sentence, “Some things look similar, but they are not necessarily what you think.”

Thor restrained the smile on his face. In front of this half-elf, he didn’t know why he actually revealed his true emotions.

“That’s what I said, but the understanding can be turned around in many ways, and in the end, I still know nothing.”

He calmed down and replied.

The half-elf didn’t say anything else, just raised his hands, and his ten fingers turned into colorful lights and shadows.

Then he waved at the head of the Elf King on the carpet, and a colorful silk thread was pulled out from the top of the Elf King’s head by an invisible force.

Thor watched quietly, without making a sound, and without interfering with the half-elf.

He could see that as the colorful silk thread was pulled out bit by bit, the originally beautiful face gradually changed.

From the image of a black-haired woman that was very consistent with Thor’s aesthetics, it became a neutral beauty with silver hair.

It was also very beautiful, but the facial features were completely different from before.

The colorful silk thread came into the hands of the half-elf, and he continued to pull it.

More and more threads were pulled out, and the beautiful head underwent further changes.

It began to become shriveled, old, and lifeless.

Finally, as the tail of the thread left the head and entered the palm of the half-elf’s hand, the head became completely dim.

It’s dead.

Thor sensed this clearly.

Thick frost began to condense on the half-elf holding the silk thread, and his color was also fading, retreating little by little into his palm.

Thor opened his mouth and watched the half-elf lose all his color, his beauty was gone, and he turned into a pale human figure.

It was actually very similar to those strange human figures in the forest!

But he didn’t have the illusion of those strange human figures.

He was real.

Maybe this was the benefit given to him by his other half of human blood?

Finally, the colors completely gathered at his fingertips, forming a constantly changing ball.

“You can take the head away. Although it no longer has the support of spiritual power, it is also a good witchcraft material. It has a strong tolerance and is suitable for various transformations.”

Thor bent down, touched the shriveled head with his fingertips, and easily put it into the compressed bag.

“Thank you.”

The half-elf nodded and accepted Thor’s thanks.

Then he held the colorful ball of light and approached the pure white throne step by step.

Thor stepped aside automatically, and for some reason, he felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

The diary did not warn him, and it was obvious that the half-elf was really going to die calmly.

The half-elf walked to the pure white throne and knelt on one knee.

His movements were delayed for a moment, but in the end, he slowly and firmly handed the colorful ball to the woven painting.

The next moment, the seemingly ordinary woven painting suddenly generated a suction force, sucking all the colorful balls into the painting.

Then, the half-elf fell powerlessly under the throne.

The ice crystals on his body began to recede, and the snowflakes floating in the room also disappeared, just like the magical power began to collapse, everything returned to normal, everything returned to calm.

He turned his head to look at Thor, and finally showed the first smile since they met.

“Fortunately, I can still send you out through the power of the throne, otherwise I will break my promise.”

Seeing the half-elf climbing up to the throne with difficulty, Suodao stepped forward and wanted to help him up, but the other party shook his head and refused.

“Are my eyes on you?”

Thor thought of the Eye of Exile that he had just obtained, and nodded.

The half-elf had already climbed up to the throne and sat down. For a moment, he seemed to have regained some strength.

He said to Thor in a serious tone, “The Forest of Four Seasons is only one of the settlements of the elves. Elves once lived in other places. No matter when or where, do not respond to the elves’ requests.”

Thor nodded, “I know.”

The half-elf closed his eyes, “Okay, I’ll send you out now, and by the way, I’ll give you all the things I can’t use.”

The next second, countless snowflakes suddenly surged under Thor’s feet, directly blocking his vision.

At the last moment when his vision was blocked, Thor saw the pale body of the half-elf rotting rapidly.

When the snowflakes dispersed, Thor found himself still standing in the forest where he met Mark on the first day.

He failed to bring back the four containers lost in the Elf Valley, but he gained a lot from this trip.

Because in the process of leaving the valley, he realized what the half-elf had given him?

The half-elf actually gave all the remaining pure magic power in his body to Thor!

Thor didn’t know how he did it.

After all, in this world, magic power is not like internal strength, which can be passed around.

Now Thor’s magic power is very close to the minimum requirement for a formal wizard!

He only needs to concentrate on further study for a year or two… and he can be promoted to a formal wizard!

Thor looked back into the depths of the forest.

“Thank you, half-elf who doesn’t even have a name.”

(End of this chapter)