Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 527

Chapter 522 The way to strengthen is to commit suicide

. Ou Qili calculated the time and ended the conversation before the old witch came back.

He also accelerated the progress of the experiment in his hand, so that the old witch would not find him slacking off after returning.

But when the old witch came back with an unhappy look on her face, she didn’t care about the experiment that Ou Qili was in charge of at all.

She shook her sparse ponytail, letting the finger tied to the end of her hair hit her back of the head again and again.

“Did you go to the cave entrance?” The old witch walked behind Thor, as if she would immediately whip him with the wooden board in her hand as long as there was a problem with his answer.

“I didn’t go to the cave entrance. I just went to find my coachman.” Thor puffed out his chest, “He was locked up by you.”

The old witch’s eyes became complicated.

“What are you looking for him for?”

“I brought him into the no man’s land. After completing this experiment, I will also take him out.”

The old witch stood behind Thor, not knowing whether to scold him for being naive or to feel relieved that she had picked up an honest fool.

“… Wait until you finish my experiment, then think about the driver’s problem.”

In the end, the old witch did not punish Thor.

In fact, she deliberately left the door open just to test whether the two would take the opportunity to escape.

Just walking around here was already her tacit approval.

In the next few days, the experiment was progressing in an orderly manner.

Thor’s private work in the reference experimental data also had research results.

However, these studies on the witchcraft of flesh and blood and spirit are not easy to record on paper, so as not to be discovered by the old witch and Ou Qili.

Thor had to let several consciousnesses act as his notebooks and forcibly write down several different experimental results.

In this way, another month passed.

The old witch went out again for materials.

Although she was dissatisfied with the rapid consumption of materials, the progress of the experiment was gratifying.

Seeing that the years of experiments finally saw the light of day, she could only temporarily suppress her temper.

After the old witch left, Thor still did the experiment seriously.

Just like when she was here.

“The flesh and blood part of the fusion of flesh and soul has been prepared. But the fusion of soul and soul is more troublesome. The old witch’s transformation experiment is biased towards the body, and the requirements for the soul are not high. It is not convenient for me to use too many souls for experiments.” Thor put down a petri dish and threw it casually into the “failed product” area, thinking about how to reasonably apply for more souls.

“How have you considered it?” At this time, Ou Qili took some new samples and came behind Thor.

After a month, he has completely changed from a researcher to Thor’s assistant.

This also made him more anxious.

Thor paused in his hand, and the experimental sample was steady.

“I haven’t thought about it yet. Although it is for the locator, it is also very dangerous.”

“A wizard who is afraid of danger will eventually die in the unknown! Do you still need me to teach you such a simple truth?” Ou Qili was almost furious.

Seeing that he was about to force Ou Qili into a hurry, Thor finally relaxed a little.

“And I don’t have a way to strengthen the locator in a short time…”

“I have!” Ou Qili interrupted Thor immediately.

Thor finally stopped what he was doing and raised his eyebrows to look at Ou Qili.

It can be seen that Ou Qili is trying to suppress his emotions, but his cheeks are still slightly red.

“If you agree to start the approximate plan, I will give you the method.”

“But if you don’t show me the method first, how can I agree to start it?” Thor looked righteous.

Anyway, he is not in a hurry.

Ou Qili’s face turned a little red, but he raised his hand and patted his cheek to calm himself down.

“The locator can help us stabilize our spiritual body and resist pollution from inside and outside the body. Some people interpret it as an anchor, which is the key to prevent us from getting lost in the ocean of knowledge. But no matter what the explanation is, it will not change at all.”

“The locator will play a certain protective role when we encounter a cognitive crisis. This effect will not weaken with the increase in the number of uses. In fact, it is like our brain, the more it is used, the more flexible it is. So my method is to actively train the locator.”

Thor looked over with cold eyes.

He knew that the method of strengthening the locator would not be simple.

But Ou Qili’s method is no longer a question of whether it is dangerous or not.

That is to keep trying madly on the edge of death!

Are all wizards in the Borderlands so desperate?

Well, for Ou Qili, he may have no other choice.

“This method… is too dangerous.”

“But, only this method can keep us alive. Even if we suffer some irreversible trauma in the process, there is a chance to repair it in the future. But when people die, there is nothing left.”

Thor still did not reply to Ou Qili immediately.

However, in order to appease the other party’s emotions, Thor gave a deadline.

Three days.

However, within three days, something happened that made Thor change his mind.

The old witch came back half a day later than expected.

When she appeared at the door of the laboratory, she was covered with dust.

The dust penetrated into every inch of her wrinkles, as if the whole person had been buried in the soil for several hours.

When Thor saw her, he was stunned for a moment, and decided not to ask more about her experience.

Those embarrassing experiences might not be willing to be recalled by the other party.

“Have you found a complete soul body?”

Ou Qili couldn’t help but look sideways, and once again sighed that this kid really has no emotional intelligence at all.

“No.” The old witch had a gloomy face, “But it doesn’t matter.”

The old witch didn’t clean herself up, and walked out of the room directly, and came back again a few minutes later.

And this time, she brought the dwarf out of the cage.

The dwarf hasn’t left the cage for a long time.

In the past, every time the old witch came to him, she would take some body tissue from him.

Sometimes more, sometimes less.

Although he has a strong physique and good recovery ability, he is still extremely weak at this time.

He never knew when this kind of life would end. But recently, he saw the light of day.

The new little boy, who seemed to have not grown all his hair, seemed to have pushed the experiment to the end.

The characteristic is that the old witch has taken tissues from him more and more frequently recently.

Although his body was seriously injured, hope rose in the dwarf’s heart.

As long as he can survive, there may be hope of regaining freedom.

Whether the old witch’s experiment succeeds or fails. Life will never be stagnant again.

But today, the old witch took the dwarf directly to the laboratory.

Ou Qili was helping Thor and recording data. Seeing the old witch half-drag and half-pull the dwarf over, he was a little surprised at first, but then he thought of something and a glimmer of joy flashed in his eyes.

He tapped Thor’s shoulder, “Watch it.”

Thor stopped what he was doing and threw one of the samples back into the scrap area.

Next, he saw the old witch fixing the weak dwarf on the experimental table.

“Don’t you need a complete soul for the experiment?” The old witch looked up at Thor, “You shouldn’t pick races, right?”

Thor looked expressionlessly and said nothing.

Next, the old witch dismembered the dwarf.

The dismembered dwarf had strong vitality and was not dead for a while.

Next, the old witch brought over her homemade soul extractor.

It was like an inverted cauldron, with many jars crookedly connected at the bottom.

This homemade instrument was quite crude, and the materials were everywhere. What was really valuable was the densely packed micro-magic arrays on it.

These micro-magic arrays turned garbage into sophisticated instruments.

The old witch used witchcraft to activate the instrument.

The dwarf, who had just breathed a breath, lost consciousness in an instant.

Thor squinted his eyes and saw a highly transparent spirit between white and gray being sucked into the pipe above bit by bit.

During this time, the old witch was carefully chanting spells to ensure that the spirit would not be broken.

After completing all this, she took down the cauldron on top and threw it to Thor.

“Here you go, a complete spirit. Although it has been deformed, I guarantee that not a single fragment is missing.”

(End of this chapter)