Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 515

Chapter 510: He who strikes first will survive

Because a good friend has been missing for many days, you just find a stranger on the street to borrow money to find him?

This idea is also very strange.

However, considering that the refusal may make the little girl unhappy, Sol still reached into his pocket.

Just as Sol was about to take out the silver coins from the storage device under the cover of reaching into his pocket, he suddenly noticed that a woman was walking towards him angrily not far away.

Sol raised his eyebrows and immediately took out his pocket, which was cleaner than his face, and then said to the little girl: “I’m so sorry, I really want to lend it to you, but I don’t have a single silver coin.”

Seeing that Sol didn’t take out anything, the originally angry woman softened her expression.

After the little girl’s hope was born and then shattered, she puffed up her cheeks and said, “You are so old, why do you still have no money? You are such a useless adult!”

The woman behind came up and knocked on the little girl’s head.

“Bang!”

The sound was very loud.

“Why do you borrow money from strangers? What if you borrow money and run away and disappear like Little Claude?”

“I’m wrong, Mom.” The little girl covered her head, not daring to contradict the woman, and could only cast a resentful look at Sol.

Sol immediately leaned over and touched the little girl’s head, “How about this, you are young and it is not safe to go out, I will help you find Little Claude.”

The little girl suddenly became happy, “Little Claude is my best friend, you must help me find him!”

Sol nodded, “Yeah, yeah”, “But before that, I need to know some of Little Claude’s characteristics and think about where to find him.”

The little girl immediately jumped up and said, “Little Claude is the most naughty, he likes to play hide-and-seek with me, hiding anywhere and letting me find him.”

The girl’s mother obviously had a bad impression of Little Claude.

“He’s a liar. He said he could make trees obey his commands and he could also turn into the village chief. I think he was always pretending to be the village chief and was finally locked up by the village chief.”

The woman’s face darkened as she spoke. “Maybe he was locked up and killed.”

Thor changed the subject again. “Where is the village chief’s house?”

The woman pointed to the most beautiful white house at the end of the road. “It’s there.”

Thor immediately left the two of them and walked towards the village chief’s house.

“Knock, knock, knock!” He knocked on the door of the white house.

“Ring, ring, ring…” A series of ethereal and pleasant bells rang.

Soon the door was opened.

However, Thor was stunned when he saw the person who opened the door.

Herman: [This person? ]

The person who opened the door had a head of messy red hair and a big nose that made his eyes and mouth look very small.

But unlike little Claude, this person looked to be in his thirties. He

was not a little boy.

“Hello, I want to see the village chief.”

The man opposite showed a gentle smile, “I am the village chief, Big Claude.”

Although I know that in some places, people with the same name will be called with a small before the name to distinguish their identities, but the characteristics of these two people are too similar, right?

Sol asked tentatively: “I heard that Little Claude disappeared, and came to find him. May I ask you and him?”

Big Claude sighed lightly, “I am his brother.”

The age difference between the two brothers is really big.

“Village chief, do you know how Little Claude disappeared?” Sol continued to ask.

“Come in and tell me.” Big Claude invited Sol in, “I don’t know why he disappeared, but I should be the last person to see him.”

The village chief was neatly dressed and clean, and his manners and demeanor did not seem like someone from a small village.

“Today a great wizard passed by and took a fancy to little Claude’s talent. He wanted to take him in as his apprentice and take him away. Alas, little Claude didn’t want to. I was afraid that the great wizard would be angry, so I scolded him, and he suddenly ran away. He hasn’t come back yet. I looked in many places but couldn’t find him.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Big Claude saw Thor staring at him, “What’s wrong?”

“When did little Claude disappear?”

“This morning. If you want to know the exact time, it was around 10 a.m.” The other party obviously didn’t understand what Thor meant, and he thought about it carefully.

Agu: [There is something wrong with this village chief. Others say that Little Claude has been missing for many days, but he said he just disappeared today.]

An: [Could it be that this Big Claude is Little Claude? So he doesn’t know he is missing?]

Agu: [But he is the village chief, and others know that the village chief is not missing.]

“Maybe it’s not that complicated.” Sol muttered.

“What?” The village chief Big Claude didn’t hear clearly and asked.

A black blade suddenly appeared behind the village chief, and then cut off the village chief’s neck with one knife!

Herman and the other four: [? !]

Sol stood up, moved the village chief’s body to a corner that was not visible from the window, and then opened the door and walked out.

“The village chief and others have different perceptions of the time when Little Claude disappeared. Maybe the village chief died earlier than others.”

Sol returned to the street, and not far away, he saw the peasant woman who had killed him walking out happily.

At the same time, a young man climbed out of the window of the house and got into the path between the two houses.

Sol recognized at a glance that the man was the one who was stabbed to death by the farmer with an iron fork and fell from the second floor.

Sol followed the man into the gap between the two houses. The man in front vaguely felt that someone was following him, but before he could turn around, a black blade cut off his head.

A moment later, Sol came out and knocked on the door next door.

“You’re here?” The farmer was very happy to see Sol come back. “My wife just went out to buy soup base. You can drink delicious thick soup when she comes back.”

Sol smiled and thanked him, and followed the farmer into the room.

A few minutes later, the farmer’s wife came back and saw Sol sitting alone in the living room. She looked at the strange face and was a little wary, but soon remembered something.

“Hello young man, you are the guest invited back by my old man, right? Where is my old man?”

Thor stood up, “Yes, hello, ma’am. Mr. John went upstairs.”

“Oh,” the peasant woman covered her face and laughed, this time she was not panicked at all, “How can I call you ma’am? You look like you are only in your teens, you can call me aunt.”

The peasant woman smiled and went to the kitchen to make soup for Thor.

Thor followed behind, “What kind of soup is Auntie making?”

The peasant woman came to the stove and opened the lid of the soup pot, “We farmers don’t have any good ingredients, we just picked up the big bones that others don’t want…”

“Gudong!”

“Hua La!”

As soon as the peasant woman finished her words, her head fell into the soup pot.

Thor left the kitchen and closed the door.

He glanced at the staircase cabinet that had begun to ooze bright red liquid, and left the farmer’s house again.

When Thor suddenly killed the village chief Claude, the four consciousnesses were just surprised, but now they are silent.

Next, Thor’s black blade turned into the sickle of the god of death. When he met a lone person, he killed him directly without any communication.

If he met two or three people moving together, he would split the black blade into many and kill them at the same time. He didn’t give the other party any chance to kill him.

On this bloody road, Thor’s control over the Dark Spirit Blade became more and more handy. He could even split the Dark Spirit Blade into dozens of pieces.

Reaping lives was completely different from simply practicing witchcraft. He could get feedback from the other party’s spirit being torn apart.

This made the Dark Spirit Blade, which was itself a dark attribute witchcraft, progress rapidly.

When Thor killed his way to the outermost part of the village, he saw two guards still chatting under the outermost hut.

Two black shadows appeared silently at the back of the two guards’ necks.

The black shadows flashed by, and the two headless corpses fell down powerlessly.

Thor slowly walked out of the small village, “As long as I kill everyone here, no one will have the intention to kill me anymore.”

He left the last house, stood at the end of the only street in the village, and looked back at the village that had completely quieted down.

“So, the rule here is that whoever strikes first can live.”

(End of this chapter)