Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 533

Chapter 528 The Choice is Yours

Ou Qili never figured out why Thor didn’t run away until he died.

Of course, before he died, he had fought hard, but despite the temporary “explosion” and disregard for his life, he was still no match for the old witch.

Or rather, he still died under the witch’s witchcraft prop, the Beisek Magic Mirror.

In the end, Ou Qili was covered in blood and as thin as a bamboo pole.

The old witch waved the soil and buried the bodies of the three people.

She looked at the tents in the distance with fear, and quickly left here before anyone else came.

When the old witch came out to track Ou Qili, she had doubts in her heart.

Although Thor came back on his own initiative, no one could be sure whether he would run away again when she was out tracking Ou Qili.

She once wanted to destroy Thor first, and then come out.

But before she did it, she hesitated.

Now there is only a little progress left in her perfect body transformation. But she still has no confidence in completing this independently.

There is no way, she can only use witchcraft to temporarily trap Thor, and according to his request, trap him in the laboratory.

But after she found out that someone had already escaped from the magic cage, she was no longer so confident in her way of imprisoning people.

Therefore, after dealing with Ou Qili, who might reveal her whereabouts, the old witch immediately set out to rush back.

Without having to look for anyone, she only needed to hurry on her way, and it only took her one day to rush back to her hidden underground residence.

When the old witch hurried back to her residence, Thor was still staying in the laboratory honestly, concentrating on conducting experiments.

The old witch felt relieved at first, but when she saw the messy laboratory, her heart, which had just been put in her stomach, almost came out of her mouth again!

“What are you doing?” The old witch ran to Thor in two steps and pushed him away with an elbow.

Before the other party could make a move, Thor took a step back and dodged the elbow.

“I thought that since Ou Qili had already run away, I would be the next one to go to the lab table, so I made some changes to the previous formula.”

The old witch looked at the “dough” on the lab table, which had turned into a gray, translucent, trembling spherical object, and suddenly remembered a food called “pudding” that she had eaten a long time ago.

But no matter how delicious it looked, it was completely different from the original modified substrate.

“You…you…” The old witch was so angry that her little finger behind her was twitching, “Do you think you are going to die, so you want to waste my witchcraft materials to retaliate against me?”

The old witch twitched the wooden stick in her hand, shaking it in front of Thor’s eyes, as if she would slap his face off in the next second.

Thor stretched out his index finger, gently pressed against the edge of the old witch’s wooden stick, and slowly pushed it away from his face.

“If that’s the case, why don’t I just run away? Even if you catch me, at least I have half a day of free time, right?”

The old witch could also tell from Thor’s calm and composed look that he was not hysterical and wanted to ruin his experiment out of helplessness.

She just felt too sorry for the rare materials in the laboratory.

“So, are you ready to get on the bench?”

Thor nodded, “Yes, although I’m not completely sure, but I’m willing to take the risk for my knowledge.”

In the eyes of the old witch, Thor has completely become the representative of people who have read too much and have a bad brain.

“Then go ahead.”

“Please wait.” Thor raised his hand and took out a piece of parchment from his side, “Since I have made relatively large modifications to the materials in the past few days, the experimental process is also different from the original.”

Thor handed the parchment to the old witch. “There are only two of us in the lab, which means you are the only one who can perform the experiment. I need to tell you the specific steps and precautions first, so as to avoid failure of the experiment due to operational errors. That would be too unfair for me.”

“Well, there are two places to start. Because the new dough, oh, the base material of the perfect body, has strong permeability and adhesion, we can apply it directly to the whole body here. But for better absorption, I suggest that you can remove the surface skin first, and then cover the whole body…”

The old witch listened, and her mouth, which was already huge, could almost swallow a watermelon.

She always felt that her operations such as dismembering living bodies and dissolving fats were cruel enough, but compared with the operating steps involved in Thor’s experiment, at least it could make people die happily.

She widened her eyes and wanted to open the skull of the young man in front of her to see what was inside.

Didn’t he know that the operation of pulling muscles and breaking skin on the parchment was to be applied to him?

Looking at Thor, who was talking freely and without fear, the old witch suddenly felt humiliated by contempt.

“Enough!” She snatched the parchment from Thor’s hand, “I can understand this little bit, you lie down on the experimental table now!”

Thor looked at the parchment with only a corner of it left in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, let go of his hand, and let the parchment fall.

“Okay.”

He took the initiative to lie on the experimental table.

Looking at Thor’s honest appearance, the old witch felt very strange. She always felt a sense of dislocation in her heart, as if the person who was actually lying on the experimental table at this moment was herself.

She took a deep breath, walked to the new dough, and read the contents on the parchment carefully again.

She could understand most of the contents on it, only a small part of it was not clear. But with the old witch’s cognition, it felt logical.

To know whether it was the perfect body she was pursuing, she could only do it through experiments.

The old witch decided to temporarily suppress the weirdness in her heart and picked up the gray transparent “dough”.

When she was about to peel off the boy’s skin on the experimental table with a wooden stick, she suddenly thought of an extremely critical problem that she almost ignored.

“Wait! How many times can this base material be used?”

Sol had been lying on the lab table with his eyes closed. He smiled and said, “It’s only enough for one full body transformation.”

The old witch’s hand trembled, “Are there any other base materials?”

“Uh…” Sol raised his neck and looked around the mess, “If you have a second laboratory and warehouse…”

The old witch’s hand holding the wooden barrel trembled again, and she broke a corner of the barrel.

“Okay, why are you so self-conscious? Are you sure that your formula is fine and you want to take away my research results?”

Sol didn’t show any embarrassment of being caught. He just asked seriously, “If you don’t want to give up these materials, you can also lie on the lab table and I will do the operation.”

Now, the problem was pushed to the old witch.

Should she use the only materials on hand to conduct an experiment with a relatively high success rate, but in the end she will get nothing and have to take the risk of collecting materials again?

Or should she go on stage herself and bear the risk of transformation failure?

Seeing that the old witch couldn’t make up her mind for a while, Sol simply lay down on the cold lab table and closed his eyes to take a nap.

In order to complete all his experimental designs before the old witch came back, he really didn’t rest at all in the past four days.

When the transparent, soft and elastic body base like pudding was completed, he knew that no matter what the old witch chose, he would win!

(End of this chapter)