Diary of a Dead Wizard - Chapter 553

Chapter 548: Obsessive Compulsive Disorder

Camus was silent again.

It seemed that all her actions were just to point out the shortcomings of Thor’s experiment.

But when Thor came to her again with the materials and squatted down, she was silent again. She

just twisted her neck to look at the back.

It was quite creepy at first glance.

Seeing that Camus didn’t move, Thor looked down at the beaker in his hand and threw a magic crystal into it.

As a result, Camus’ head turned around, “The magic power in the magic crystal is mixed, and it is not suitable to be added directly to the material.”

Thor immediately replied, “But if you want to separate and purify this layer of… energy shield on your body, you can only rely on magic power. Using mental power will cause pollution.”

Camus was silent again.

Hiss –

Thor’s teeth were sour.

He thought about it and threw another magic crystal in.

This material is basically useless, but it doesn’t matter, the source of the material is right in front of you, and it’s still motionless for you to do with it.

“The magic power in the magic crystal is mixed, and it is not suitable to be added directly to the material.”

The second magic crystal fell into the beaker, and only Camus said the same thing.

Thor curled his lips and stood up again, “Xiao Zao.”

A black vine-like tentacle emerged.

Since the last time the task of planting Xiao Zao failed to be completed because of Camus’s interference, Thor temporarily did not let Xiao Zao go underground.

To avoid other dangers underground.

So it is still parasitic on the back of Thor’s neck.

He is not in a hurry to rebuild his foundation. He has a lot of fun playing with Penny who occasionally runs out every day.

“Xiao Zao, I’ll give you a task. Here is a beaker and a plate of magic crystals…” Thor was halfway through the instructions and felt that it was a bit wasteful, so he crushed the thumb-sized magic crystals into millet-sized pieces.

“Your task is to throw a magic crystal into this beaker every few dozen counts.”

Xiao Zao nodded happily, split out a thin tentacle, carefully picked up a small magic crystal fragment at the tip, and then “popped” it into the beaker.

“The magic power in the magic crystal is mixed, and it is not suitable to be added directly to the material.”

Sure enough, he heard Camus’ mechanical reminder again.

Thor was not angry this time, and turned around and went back to continue the experiment.

He didn’t get annoyed by the sound behind him, just treated it as background music.

“Don’t you like pretending to be a robot?” He thought distractedly, “Then it depends on whether you have the patience of a machine.”

Ten minutes later…

Xiaozao hadn’t finished throwing the magic crystals – it would occasionally count wrong when counting from one to ten, and the length of time was very different each time – Thor heard another voice.

“There’s no point in you doing this.” The voice was very light, almost a sigh.

Thor didn’t even turn his head, “Why is it meaningless? This is called obsessive-compulsive disorder treatment.”

The other party didn’t speak again.

Thor didn’t stop, and Xiaozao continued to throw.

“Pah!”

“I don’t know what to say except this.”

Very good, finally not a repeater.

Thor put away the smile on his face, and then turned around, “Communication naturally depends on the situation, the object, and the previous context. For example, if I ask you, who are you? Where are you from? Why did you come out from the ground?”

Camus was silent for a moment, and finally tried to answer: “I don’t know. I don’t know. I don’t know.”

“Amnesia?” Thor had also thought of this possibility. After all, she was in a soul state now, and Thor didn’t know what she had experienced from birth to death.

“Then what do you remember before you woke up this time? Try to recall it, don’t just say I don’t know.”

Camus seemed to be stuck in a stagnation.

This time, Thor waited patiently for five minutes.

“There’s water everywhere… I’m disappearing…” His voice trembled slightly, but his face was expressionless.

“Water? Could it be the Rhine Lake?” Thor didn’t think it was possible.

The gravity from under the lake, which could absorb spirits and magic, should not be able to completely trap a third-level.

“Maybe she was trapped in some powerful rules, or was killed by others and deprived of her power.” Thor made a guess.

Then he asked Camus, “You said you were disappearing. Did you create this layer of protection around your spirit body to prevent disappearance?”

Camus was recalling again, but this time it took a shorter time.

“It should be.”

Thor asked a few more questions, and asked the previous questions over and over again, and finally came to a conclusion.

Camus has lost his memory.

“There is still one black page left… Should we put her in the diary?”

Relying on the diary’s sewage discharge ability, Camus may be able to restore his memory.

Thor wanted to try it, but something went wrong when he implemented it.

He couldn’t suck Camus away!

Even if he just wanted to suck a finger!

The other party seemed to be no longer a pure soul body because of some power or pollution.

“There must be other secrets hidden under her gray and white skin.”

If he couldn’t rely on the diary to absorb Camus’ soul, then the threat of this third-level wizard would be much greater.

But Soul Thor was reluctant to throw away or destroy a third-level wizard who had lost his memory but had instinctive knowledge reserves.

“It’s better to keep it and observe its changes at any time.” Thor didn’t hesitate for too long.

He once again strengthened the restrictions on Camus by the magic circle, and even discussed with Camus directly how to restrict herself.

Camus didn’t seem to realize that there was anything wrong with this question, and still answered Thor with a blank expression but seriously.

It seems that being bound is not a problem, but watching Xiaozao chewing the materials is.

Just as Thor was happily watching Camus “making a cocoon of himself”, Xiaozao, who was standing by and didn’t know whether he was in a daze or just counting the mess, finally counted to ten again.

“Pop!”

It threw a magic crystal into the beaker.

“The magic power in the magic crystal is mixed, and it is not suitable to be added directly to the materials.” Camus couldn’t help but blurt out.

Xiaozao grinned and staggered.

Thor: “…”

“You can stop, Xiaozao.”

Camus was trapped in the basement of the wizard tower willingly.

Not only did she have to cooperate with Thor in the experiment, but she also had to cooperate with Thor to continue to imprison herself.

But from her appearance, she seemed to like studying knowledge very much, and didn’t care at all whether she was trapped in a small space of less than four square meters.

The old witch heard that the wooden soul was talking, and couldn’t help but come over to see the excitement.

At this time, the old witch had changed from a three-headed body to a five-headed body.

From a little loli to a big loli.

Only the body can be seen, and the head is still so ugly.

Sol found that Camus was staring at the old witch’s exposed arm, but didn’t say anything, so he took the initiative to ask her: “What do you think of the old witch’s object transformation?”

Camus retracted his gaze, “Don’t comment on failed creations.”

“Who do you say is a failed creation?” The old witch tolerated Sol, but it didn’t mean she would tolerate Camus, especially since the old witch didn’t know Camus’ possible identity.

She directly imprisoned the air around Camus, and then squeezed it inward with force.

But Camus didn’t move, his body shape didn’t change, and he was not affected at all.

The old witch’s eyes flickered for a while, and then suddenly changed a spell, directly draining the energy around Camus.

But the latter still didn’t show any discomfort.

Thor stepped forward at this time, “Can’t you see that there is something wrong with her consciousness? Why are you angry with her?”

He is now more interested in the protective shield on Camus.

One of the reasons for keeping Camus is that he wants to put this protective shield on himself and several consciousnesses.

Of course, the premise is that this gray-white protective shield does not harm his own soul.

So let the consciousness be the experiment first!

The second update will be in the evening.

(End of this chapter)