Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 513

Chapter 508: Resurrection? Backtracking?

Thor looked down at the diary, and had not yet completely recovered from the death experience just now.

“What just happened? Could the function of the golden page be resurrection?”

The diary of a dead wizard can revive a wizard… It seems reasonable?

Just as Thor was studying the diary, a carriage suddenly brushed past his arm.

Thor looked up, and when he saw the passing carriage clearly, his pupils suddenly contracted!

A farmer in simple clothes was driving a flatbed carriage full of straw. On the pile of straw, there was an iron fork.

“Ouch!!!” The farmer stopped the carriage and turned back to apologize to Thor, “I’m sorry, young man, I was distracted by something just now and almost bumped into you.”

Thor looked at the farmer, without saying a word, raised one hand and swung it down, and then, the black knife shadow that silently gathered behind the farmer chopped off the farmer’s head.

The farmer was sitting. When his head rolled down his shoulders to the ground, blood was gushing out from his neck like a fountain. The blood soon dyed the straw behind him red.

“It’s not resurrection, it should be a new beginning.” Thor walked forward vigilantly and took a look at the farmer’s body and head. He

was indeed dead.

“Why wasn’t he afraid of my witchcraft attack just now? Or does the Dark Spirit Blade also have an attack effect on this kind of illusion-like space?”

Thor just attacked the farmer by surprise. If the sneak attack was stopped by an unknown force, the farmer might not be able to detect that he had just been attacked.

But Thor didn’t expect the Dark Spirit Blade to work normally and directly cut off the farmer’s neck. After

Thor confirmed that the farmer was dead, he walked to the straw stack behind and pulled out the iron fork.

“Who are you? How dare you kill people in front of us!” Two strong men appeared at the entrance of the village.

Their clothes were better than the farmer’s, with short knives on their waists and short boots on their feet.

They seemed to be the guards of the village.

The two of them had already drawn their knives on Thor and were running towards him.

Thor casually swung the Dark Spirit Blade in two and headed for the two guards.

Thor took the opportunity to use the iron fork to lift up the straw stack, wanting to see the body of the “brother” who had once slumped side by side with him.

However, Thor searched the entire straw stack but could not find the body, not even the head!

Herman: [Strange, where is the body of the red-haired boy?]

An: [Master, look over there!]

Thor tilted his head when he heard this, and found that neither of the two guards was dead!

They seemed to have not been attacked by the Dark Spirit Blade, and were only fifty meters away from Thor at this time.

The witchcraft… has failed again!

Thor immediately turned around, holding the iron fork, and was ready for battle.

A guard on the opposite side suddenly threw the dagger in his hand at Thor.

This was actually a rather reckless offensive move. He actually threw out the only iron object in his hand without any backup.

“But he threw it quite accurately.”

Seeing the dagger falling towards him, Thor immediately raised the iron fork to block the dagger.

However, when the iron fork in his hand hit the blade of the dagger, it was easily cut into two pieces by the opponent like tofu!

Thor was unable to block it. He immediately stepped back, trying to avoid the subsequent attack, but in the next second he found that the dagger suddenly accelerated, and in the blink of an eye, the blade and the handle pierced his lower abdomen!

“I can’t block it, I can’t avoid it…” Thor felt the severe pain all over his body again. The moment he was injured, he lost control of his body.

Thor fell limply to the ground, but he was not dead this time.

Two guards arrived later.

“He actually killed Uncle John!” One person said sadly.

“Such a cruel man, maybe he is also related to the disappearance of Little Claude.”

“I think he killed Little Claude!”

“Yes! Let’s lock him up in the cellar and let the village chief deal with him!”

“But the village chief is so soft-hearted, he won’t spare his life, right?”

Another guard suddenly slashed Sol’s neck with a knife, “Don’t worry, even if the village chief is soft-hearted, he can’t spare his life. In this way, we will find the murderer who killed Little Claude, and everyone won’t have to worry and be afraid in the future.”

“So cruel.” Sol couldn’t move and could only endure the pain silently.

In fact, with his perseverance, he could stand up even if he was stabbed three more times. But the strange environment here made him enter a state of near death as soon as he was injured, and he could only blink his eyes.

Agu said worriedly: [Is this some kind of world side where death will keep going back? ]

An disagreed.

An: [Then this world side is really idle and has nothing to do, wasting energy! ]

The two guards dragged back the driver’s body and the dying Sol on a cart.

This time, Thor sat side by side with the driver on the flatbed cart again.

But this time, the diary did not show a reminder until he was dragged into a cellar at the entrance of the village.

[You are about to bleed to death.]

Here it comes!

Death warning reminder!

Thor was mercilessly thrown into the cellar by two guards, and then thrown heavily to the ground.

Then the two guards locked the door of the cellar and disappeared.

Thor guessed that they should go to find the village chief. But the other party would definitely take some time to ensure that he died before the “soft-hearted” village chief came.

Thor was indeed about to die.

The large amount of blood loss made his eyes black.

He turned his head to the side weakly, and suddenly saw a pair of eyes that were wide open.

The owner of the eyes seemed to be hiding in a large wooden box in the cellar, with his head on the ground, revealing only a pair of eyes and red hair under the eyes.

Red?!

Thor widened his eyes, trying to see the person inside clearly, but the other person’s nose was blocked by the board of the wooden box.

But even though he could only see part of the face, Thor still thought it was the red-haired, big-nosed little Claude who had been missing for several days as the driver had said.

Could he have been hiding here all along?

No!

Thor’s consciousness was already a little fuzzy, and he could only think slowly, “If it’s from this angle… Little Claude should be… curled up in the box with his head on the ground… or just… his head…”

The world in front of Thor turned black again.

[You’re dead.]

…

Thor opened his eyes and confirmed that he was back outside the village.

Herman: [Master, the rules here are too difficult, let’s turn around and leave immediately.]

Thor looked back and, as expected, did not see Mash and the carriage behind him.

“No, when I step into a certain range, I can’t leave anymore.”

He was not panicked, but immediately called out the diary to look at the golden pages.

Thor had confirmed that the diary would save him. But he was not sure what the cost of each rescue was?

If he died twice, wouldn’t that mean he had already consumed two golden pages?

Thor grinned in pain.

But fortunately, the price he had to pay was not that great.

Only the first golden page had changed.

The pattern on it changed from Thor who died in the haystack to Thor who died in the cellar.

In the painting, he stared at a large box in the corner of the cellar until his death.

Thor put away the diary and had already confirmed it in his heart.

“It was not this strange village that went back in time, but the diary. But this can’t explain why the body in the haystack ran into the cellar the second time.”

An: [There is another question. These people said that little Claude was missing at the beginning, but then they guessed that little Claude was dead, and they believed this guess! ]

Agu, who was about to speak but was blocked by An, came up.

Agu: […Yes, I want to say this too. In addition, the strength and weakness of the coachman when he was killed twice were different. This may be caused by some kind of rule. Master, you have to be careful about this. ] Thor

nodded, “Yes, I am also thinking about what made me unable to attack them? Do I have to sneak attack?”

The second time Thor killed the coachman, it was a sneak attack.

But he felt that it was not that simple.

Just then, a flatbed carriage passed by and brushed his arm…

Poor Saul, it has been a long time since he had such a miserable life.

(End of this chapter)