Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 409

Chapter 407: False? True?

“They killed Mentor Gorza!”

Heywood was extremely angry, his skinny hands clenched into fists and waved in front of his chest.

He seemed to want to beat up the rebels again.

“I knew that the eyes in the mezzanine would make up a history for the past hundred years.” Thor was amused.

In their conception, it was normal to set Gorza to be betrayed and died.

After all, these eyes may have died because of the tower master when they were alive.

After death, they were imprisoned in the mezzanine forever, dozing off day by day.

However, Thor still looked shocked, “You mean someone killed the tower master and destroyed the wizard tower?”

He showed doubt appropriately, “How could a group of first-level wizards kill the tower master?”

“I don’t know the specific process.” Heywood showed a regretful expression, “It was the last step of Mrs. Youla’s resurrection experiment. And because of the preparations for the preliminary experiment, I ran out of energy and had to rest in the first warehouse.”

Who knew that when I was half asleep and half awake, the upper floor of the wizard tower suddenly emitted a huge wave of magic and mental power. Just as I was about to get up, I heard a loud noise, and I was almost knocked unconscious without any resistance. “

When I woke up, I wanted to see what happened. As a result, I saw several mentors besieging Mentor Gorza. The mentor’s state was obviously not right, not right…”

The old Heywood began to tremble all over. When the wind blew again, most of his silver hair was taken away, revealing the skin underneath that seemed to be severely burned.

At the same time, Thor also saw that there was a pit in the back of his head where Heidi was parasitic, as if half of the human brain was hollowed out!

“I originally wanted to save the mentor.” The old Heywood did not pay attention to his changes at all. He was still staring at the sky in a daze. “But when I passed by, the mentor suddenly started to burst out snowflakes all over his body.”

Thor frowned and thought: “Burst snowflakes? Isn’t it blood? Isn’t this the appearance of the half-elf when he died? Is this illusion referring to my recent memory?”

The wizard tower is a specialty of a large family with at least a third-level formal wizard. Thor did not dare to guarantee whether the things in the interlayer have the ability similar to the nightmare butterfly.

But he has a diary to protect him, and his soul’s history also has secrets that cannot be pried into, so it should be difficult to see his memory under normal circumstances.

Or this illusion is like a dream. Although it was initiated by others, the content of the dream was actually created by himself.

Of course, there are many other possibilities, such as the content coming from other people’s thoughts…

Thor wanted to judge the cause of the illusion, so he tried to ask: “Why are there snowflakes on the mentor?”

Heywood shook his head in a daze, “I don’t know, no one knows. I only saw the snowflakes… The snowflakes contaminated everyone, all spirits, and all plants within a thousand meters…”

I was very scared at the time, very scared, very scared, and didn’t think about anything. I went into the abandoned underground laboratory and hid in the deepest part of the Soul Devouring Swamp. But despite this, I was still contaminated. It was Heidi who took the initiative to absorb all the pollution, and then left my body and exploded, which saved my life. “

I was in a daze for decades before I slowly woke up. I caught a hunter outside and asked him about it, and then I realized how much time had passed. I learned that almost everyone in the wizard tower was dead. Only I and a few wizard apprentices who had not returned from outside escaped.”

The old Heywood lowered his head and stretched his hands out of his sleeves.

Those hands were like gnarled branches in the dark night, and they were extremely stiff to move.

“But I also lost most of my strength because of this, and I can only be considered a first-level apprentice.”

After he finished speaking, he looked up again and stared at Thor’s face, “Where did you go? Some people thought you were dead, and some people speculated that you knew that the tower master was contaminated and ran away. But when I saw you today, you seemed to be exactly the same as when you disappeared.”

Heywood’s eyes fell from Thor’s face to his clothes, “The clothes are exactly the same, without any signs of wear and tear. It’s like time has stopped on you.”

Thor stepped forward, and his feet rustled on the weeds.

“Me? I fell into a pit for no apparent reason, and when I climbed out I saw the world become like this, and you came out and told me that a hundred years had passed.”

Thor continued to approach Heywood.

The latter did not react at first, but gradually became afraid.

He took a step back, tripped over the bricks behind him, and stumbled two steps.

Seeing that the other party was about to retreat, Thor immediately pushed off the ground with both feet and quickly caught up with him.

Heywood turned around and tried to run, but how could his body, which was covered with holes, outrun the young and strong Thor?

Thor soon grabbed his neck and pressed him against the broken wall.

“What are you going to do?” Heywood struggled in panic, not at all like the top third-level apprentice a hundred years ago.

It seemed that pollution and death had exhausted his energy.

“Don’t worry, I don’t intend to kill you.” Thor easily controlled the other party, but it was not as simple as consuming a product of the illusion.

As the only creature in the entire illusion with independent consciousness and response ability, the values and data on him are worth studying and analyzing.

Thor probed out his mental power and felt the fluctuations in the other party’s feedback. After that, he carefully understood Heywood’s injuries and physical condition.

“These data look so real.” Thor let go of the old Heywood, and he suddenly became a little unsure.

Is this really just an illusion created by the eyes of the vengeful spirits?

Unless you experience it yourself, how can those eyes create such reasonable data?

Heywood coughed twice. Whether from his appearance or the data Thor just perceived, his body was very weak.

I don’t know how I managed to live for a hundred years.

At this time, the sunlight behind the two began to turn dim.

The sun was about to set.

Heywood was not angry, “Are you testing me? I know it’s hard to believe, but it’s true. It’s getting dark, and we must enter the ruins of the wizard tower, otherwise there will be deadly guests coming to our door.”

Seeing Heywood so calm, Thor did not make any more moves, “What kind of enemy? Isn’t it enough to leave here?”

Heywood had already turned around and walked back.

“It’s useless. Whether you stay in the dark or try to leave, you will be killed by those guys who are staring at you. I just walked around the surrounding forest and caught a few nearby hunters. I almost died there. If I hadn’t woken up in time and rushed back here, I would have died at the hands of ordinary people who had mutated.”

Those horrors seemed to have absorbed all the resentment in the wizard tower. They were extremely terrifying and powerful. They always shrouded the periphery of the wizard tower, like a nightmare. “

“So powerful? You can’t even go out?”

“That’s right. “Haywood saw that Thor had not caught up, and couldn’t help but turn around and asked helplessly, “Are you coming over? Don’t worry about any traps here. You should have seen it just now. I don’t even have the power to activate a large-scale witchcraft array. I’m no match for you at all.”

Thor smiled and finally stepped up to follow.

“I’m just curious about the enemies you mentioned, and I want to see what they look like. From your description, they look a bit like evil spirits.”

“It would be great if they were just evil spirits. You’ll see it when it’s completely dark in a while.”

Haywood took Thor in through a door at the west tower.

Because only a part of the first floor and a small amount of the second floor of the wizard tower remained, Haywood had been living on the first floor of the west tower for all these years.

This place used to be like a garbage dump, but many supplies could be found there.

Haywood built a small house in this garbage dump.

Entering this building, which could be called a dangerous building, the first thing Haywood did was to light a candle lamp.

This candle lamp was very familiar, and it was the white candle that could be seen everywhere in the wizard tower.

“After dark, you must never leave the light source range of the candle lamp. “

Heywood turned around, the pale light shone on his face, making the scar on his face even more horrible.

“Otherwise, I would have died.”

(End of this chapter)