Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 516

Chapter 511 Golden Pages

Morton: [What a domineering rule, is this the No Man’s Land?]

Agu knows more about the No Man’s Land, maybe he has been here before.

Agu: [No, even if it is the No Man’s Land, there are very few places like this. The village itself is not scary, what is scary is the ability to force the owner to abide by its rules.]

Several people were still discussing, but the village in front of Thor made a new sound.

From the haystack on the cart, the big pot in the kitchen, the wooden box in the cellar, the tree hole in the big tree… boys with red hair and big noses crawled out one by one.

Some of them were covered in blood, some of their bodies were incomplete, some of their skin was torn, and some could only hold their heads in their hands.

They walked, crawled, or rolled to Thor.

Although these boys were more horrible and embarrassed than each other, each of them had a clear look in their eyes, without the slightest intention to kill.

These boys stopped ten meters away from Thor and spoke together.

“My name is Little Claude. I’m missing. Every one of them killed me.”

As soon as the voice fell, Thor saw that the world around him was frozen, as if time was frozen. Everything in the world turned golden. Then, the gold was extracted from the environment and condensed into a golden page.

On the page, a small village was drawn, and it could be clearly seen that there were many people in the village. And everyone in the village… was killing people!

The golden page fell into Thor’s hands.

He pinched the page with one hand and looked at the content on the page. At this moment, he suddenly understood.

“The function of the golden page is not resurrection, nor is it time travel. The reason why it can let me start over again and again is just because it can predict future developments like the white page!”

In other words, the golden page has not deviated from the basic function of the dead wizard’s diary. It is still to predict death and destiny.

But it is much stronger than the white page.

The white page can only give Thor some ambiguous words, relying on his own analysis and judgment to find a way to survive.

But the golden page can directly build a miniature world in Thor’s consciousness. And everything in this world reacts the same as the real world. Therefore, Thor can find a way to survive by trying it himself.

This is why Thor was resurrected three times without paying any price.

Because the price was paid by the golden page.

And the ability of the golden page to pay the price comes from the process of its formation.

The golden page was once just an origin seed, planted in a turbulent era when both personal and overall fates underwent great changes. It collected the tortuous fates of countless people, drew them into visible but untouchable fate lines, and finally woven and fixed the fate lines with the ability of the diary, thus forming a golden page. A

large number of fate lines are needed to weave diary pages. Only with a very tortuous fate, an extremely painful life, and extremely complex changes in the situation can more fate lines be drawn. Otherwise, it would probably take hundreds or even thousands of years to form a complete page.

That’s why Kismet would stir things up in secret and fan the flames everywhere to speed up the formation of diary pages, and only with extremely special fate lines can golden pages be formed.

For example, the one in Thor’s hand came from Ralph Manor, but its seeds were planted in the era of the Blood Rose Family.

Hundreds of years of time, the fate of thousands of people intertwined, and finally formed the pages in Thor’s hand.

Finally, Thor had the opportunity to fully experience the golden pages and sense the principle of the pages. Thor let go of his hand and let the golden pages enter his body.

Then, the golden world around him melted like ice and snow, and turned into a colorful world again.

Thor looked at the white pages of the diary again, and the words that recorded his several deaths disappeared.

“In the world of golden pages, can even the reaction of the diary be simulated?” Thor smiled and turned around to see a flatbed truck pulling straw passing by.

The farmer who was driving the car quickly stopped the car and turned back to Thor and said, “Oh, young man, I’m so sorry, I was distracted just now and didn’t notice you standing in the middle of the road.”

Thor still kept smiling this time, he walked over slowly, but this time, he changed his strategy again.

“I am a wizard.” He raised his hand, and a small ball of fire appeared in his palm.

Farmer John’s eyes widened when he saw the fireball. He quickly climbed down from the carriage and knelt on the ground.

“Oh! Great wizard!”

Thor helped the man up with his magician’s hand. “I want to choose a suitable person in your village to be an apprentice. Can you take me to see your village chief?”

Even after revealing his identity as a wizard, Thor was still very polite to the farmer. Although Thor could tell from the words of the village chief that the people here were the same as those in the outside world, and they all feared wizards, it seemed that these villagers who killed people at every turn would still dare to attack Thor if they were angered or felt fear.

The farmer was helped up and was a little flattered. “I’ll take you to see the village chief.”

Thor nodded, but did not get on the car. He flew directly and let the farmer lead the way.

The flying figure instantly shocked the two guards at the entrance of the village. Since Thor did not show any aggressiveness, although they were alert, they did not think of killing anyone.

Finally, when Thor came to the village chief’s house and saw Big Claude, who looked like Little Claude, again, many villagers had already followed him.

The farmer explained the situation to the village chief, and Big Claude hurriedly asked carefully: “Wizard Master, do you want to select apprentices? Then I will call all the children in the village here immediately.”

Thor said: “I am recruiting apprentices, there is no age limit, you let everyone gather here.”

“No age limit?” Big Klaus was a little incredible, but he saw Thor’s firm eyes and agreed to call everyone over.

If it were a big city, it would be difficult to call everyone together, but this is just a small village with only a dozen households, and it is not normal.

While waiting for the villagers to gather, Big Klaus came over a little nervously.

“Wizard Master, I have a younger brother named Little Klaus. He ran out today and hasn’t come back. He may not be in the crowd.”

Thor’s expression did not change, “It doesn’t matter, I will find him.”

Big Klaus was startled, and his face showed a joyful and puzzled application.

After a while, everyone was there.

There are less than a hundred people in this small village.

Thor carefully looked at everyone’s confused, nervous, and excited expressions, and then confirmed that no one was missing.

He stood up and flew directly to the roof of the village chief’s house.

This operation directly made the villagers below show expressions of amazement and awe, and they exclaimed.

But behind the amazement, there was a hint of fanaticism and greed.

Thor could see that although these villagers were temporarily suppressed by their identity as wizards, their twisted psychology would soon turn this fear into another extreme mentality.

Thor had heard their increasingly heavy breathing.

But he just said slowly: “Mr. Claude, are you coming out now, or will you come out after I kill everyone?”

Before anyone answered, Thor narrowed his eyes and his eyes were instantly filled with blood.

Suddenly, a black blade the size of a fingernail was inserted into the back of each villager’s head.

And if the blade was slightly forward, it would immediately pierce their brain stems!

Thor spoke in Noah, the language between wizards, and a faint smile was always on his face.

The villagers below were still unaware and stared at the roof fanatically.

They didn’t know that this time, Thor had already

planned to kill all of them…!

(End of this chapter)