Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 514

Chapter 509: Killing Intent

When Thor saw the farmer for the third time, he apologized enthusiastically at first and asked if he had seen a ten-year-old boy with red hair and a big nose.

This time, Thor looked at the farmer steadily and smiled, “Sorry, I haven’t seen that boy.”

The farmer was a little disappointed, but he no longer suspected that Thor was the murderer.

“It’s getting late, and you’re standing here. Do you want me to take you into the village to rest for a night?”

Thor readily agreed, “Okay, thank you.”

The farmer was very happy, “It’s been a long time since we had outsiders in our village. Get in the car and sit down. Just sit on the straw. It’s soft and you won’t be afraid of pressure.”

Thor got in the car and took the opportunity to move the straw while tidying up the “cushion”.

This time, there was still no body in the straw.

The carriage drove into the small village. When passing the outermost house, Thor saw two strong men standing under the eaves.

They were holding short knives in their hands. They were the two guards who killed Thor the second time.

But this time, when they saw the farmer and Sol sitting in the car, they just glanced at them casually and retreated to the shadow of the eaves to chat.

The farmer’s house was not close to the main road in the middle of the village, but had to pass through the dilapidated path between two houses.

However, his house was a two-story cottage, which was considered a luxurious house among the cottages on the periphery.

The farmer parked the car in front of the door and invited Sol in.

The door was bolted from the inside, and the farmer couldn’t push it open.

“It should be my old woman who locked the door. Normally, I would go to deliver straw at this time, but I thought you would be hungry, so I came back early.” The farmer said with a smile, then raised his rough palm and knocked on the door.

“Come, come.” The voice from the house was a little panicked, and then there was the sound of “thump thump” going down the stairs.

The bolt was taken down, the door opened, and a slightly fat middle-aged farmer woman with a headscarf on her head came out.

“Why did you come back so early today?”

“Why are you so slow?”

After opening the door, the farmer and the farm wife spoke almost at the same time, with some impatience in their words.

In the end, the farm wife made way first, “I was packing upstairs, and I ran down when I heard the noise. How could I be slow?”

The farmer was not satisfied, “I finally brought a guest here, and you locked the door. Go and serve dinner to entertain my guest.”

The farm wife glanced at Sol, still a little flustered. The farmer urged her again, and she turned to the small room on the left hand side of the first floor to prepare the meal. Unexpectedly ,

as soon as the farm wife left, the farmer suddenly looked at the second floor suspiciously, “I’ll go to the second floor to get a bottle of wine.”

Sol actually wanted to say no, but he understood that the farmer’s so-called wine was just an excuse.

The farmer ran up the stairs in two steps, and the farm woman just came out with a bowl and a fork and spoon.

Seeing the farmer going up the second floor, she was startled, “What are you doing up there?”

The farmer ignored her at all. The farm woman chased after him for two steps, but still stopped in front of the stairs.

“Don’t mess up the storehouse again!” The peasant woman put the tableware on the table in the living room.

Her hands were shaking, and she was obviously very nervous.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the second floor, followed by another chaos, and then Thor saw a dark shadow falling from the window beside him.

Thor approached the window and saw that it was a strange young man lying on the ground with a familiar iron fork stuck in his neck.

Before Thor could sigh that it was another ethical drama, the peasant woman’s resentful voice sounded behind him.

“It’s all your fault!”

Thor turned around and saw the peasant woman holding a sharp fork for eating and rushing towards him.

“Can this be blamed on me?” Thor, who already knew that the people here were not simple, immediately activated his magic power.

“If you hadn’t come to visit, he wouldn’t have come back early!”

A black blade appeared behind the peasant woman.

But when the blade fell, it was still blocked by an invisible barrier.

“It seems that it’s not because of sneak attack or not.” Thor already knew the outcome this time, but he still tried hard to jump out of the window to escape.

However, at the moment he decided to run away, the peasant woman, who was originally two or three meters away from him, came to him in the blink of an eye and stabbed the fork into Thor’s eyes, piercing Thor’s brain.

Thor: “…”

Herman: [It hurts just looking at it! ]

Thor thought he would die immediately, but he remained awake for more than ten seconds.

During this time, he saw the peasant woman dragging his legs and dragging him into the hut on the left.

There was a kitchen there, and as soon as Thor entered, he saw a stove.

The peasant woman then turned around and lifted Thor’s head, so Thor saw what was inside the stove.

A pot of bubbling thick soup whose raw materials could not be seen, with several red hairs floating on it.

“It’s just right, it’s time to change the original soup base.” The peasant woman muttered, pulling out the knife on the chopping board, and then swung it down fiercely!

[You’re cooked. 】

…

Thor: “Why is she still in the mood to cook? Shouldn’t she wait for the farmer to come down and then kill him or be killed by him?”

Agu: [It should be because the people in this village are not normal. ]

Thor, who stood outside the village again, did not look at the picture on the golden page.

This time, even he could not bear to look at the picture, and the other consciousnesses also skipped this topic.

Morton: [Master, this is the fourth time I have come back. Do you feel that your mental power or magic power has been consumed? ]

Thor knew what Morton was worried about, “Every time I start over, I will check my physical condition. But until now, there has been no loss.”

Agu: [I don’t have to pay any price? It’s really scary. ]

Herman was puzzled, [Why is it scary not to pay a price? ]

“Because free is the most expensive. But this matter is not the most important now.” Thor said, and then he stood there waiting for the farmer to drive the carriage past him.

The next development was the same as the third time. Thor accepted the farmer’s invitation to enter the village.

On the way, Thor thought about the previous three times he died.

“Every time I died, it was when someone wanted to kill me.”

Morton: [I noticed that, too. Maybe the rule of this place is that people with murderous intentions cannot be fought?]

“It’s possible. I only killed the farmer the second time. At that time, I had just recovered from the first time I was killed and resurrected, and it was natural for me to have murderous intentions when facing the farmer.”

But after thinking about it, Thor shook his head again, “But when I saw other people attacking me, they also had murderous intentions normally, but I still couldn’t hurt them. And from the attempt just now, it can be seen that sneak attacks are useless. So just having murderous intentions may not work. But it is basically certain that once other people have murderous intentions towards me, I will not survive.”

Herman: [It’s too difficult to prevent everyone from having murderous intentions towards the master. It is obvious that everyone here has problems with their brain circuits! 】

Sol crossed his fingers, “I have a new idea.”

At this time, the farmer stopped the carriage at the door of his house, “This is my home, do you want to come in and rest for a night?”

Sol jumped off the carriage and patted the grass seeds and needles under him, “Thank you, but I want to go to the street and buy some things first.”

The farmer frowned, “Then you have to be careful alone. Little Claude has just disappeared for a few days. Maybe the bad guys are still in the village.”

Sol nodded, “This time, I will be careful.”

Sol left the farmer, and the latter did not go home immediately, but chose to deliver the goods first.

Sol watched the farmer’s carriage leave, looked back at the second floor of the farmer’s house, said nothing, and left.

“Can you give me a silver coin?”

Walking on the road, Sol was suddenly stopped by a cute little girl of seven or eight years old.

Considering that people here kill people when they are unhappy, Sol did not ignore her because of her young age.

“May I ask you first, what do you want the silver coins for?”

“My friend Little Claude has been missing for many days. I need the silver coins to hire a car to go find him!” The little girl said confidently, puffing out her chest.

(End of this chapter)