Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 237 The Levels of the Diary

After Saul agreed to attend the party, Rocquet readily made way for him.

Although the passageway in the East Tower is actually quite spacious, making concessions also reflects his attitude.

The mutual aid society was intentionally trying to curry favor with Saul.

"Needless to say, it's the influence of that rumor again. But that guy Luo Kai... might not really be doing it out of fear of the Tower Master." Thor had no intention of being complacent and hurriedly returned to the second warehouse.

The young administrator is still inside him; if he goes back too late, who knows what might happen.

Having safely passed through the bronze gate, Thor wandered through the deserted corridor.

He suddenly stopped as he passed the room outside the warehouse, which was filled with boxes.

For some reason, it felt as if someone was watching him.

Thor looked around but found nothing unusual. When he looked at it in a semi-immersive meditative way, the feeling of being spied on disappeared.

He frowned slightly, but in the end, he plunged headfirst into the warehouse.

Shortly after Thor went inside, a black shadow dripped from the ceiling.

"His mental strength is getting stronger and stronger. It seems we can't use this method to keep an eye on people anymore." Yura touched her lips, and then her whole body turned into black slime and burrowed into the stone slab beneath her feet.

As Thor entered the warehouse, his gaze swept across the roof, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, as he closed the door.

He then walked through the horde of corpses and rows of tall shelves, and calmly approached the lab table in the white candlelight.

The communication pen remained silent today; no tutor assigned it any work.

I wonder if Kukin had such a leisurely job when he worked here.

Thor pulled out a chair, sat down, took out the new Tier 1 sorcery he was currently researching, and began analyzing the complex runes needed to use it.

But after a short while, he began to stare blankly into the void.

However, in a place unseen by others, Saul's diary had already been leaked.

Then the tip of Thor's right index finger began to turn white, then transparent, and gradually lengthened, moving closer to the diary.

This was the inspiration that Little Algae gave to Thor, transforming part of his spirit body into tentacle form, greatly improving his flexibility and "predation" efficiency.

However, even in this form, Thor cannot touch the diary.

Unable to touch the locator and understand its shape and workings, Thor has been unable to convert the diary into his own locator.

However, in the past few days, Saul has also gained a lot of inspiration after reading the new book "How to Choose the Right Positioner for You".

To turn the diary into his own tracking device, he first needs to establish a deeper and more stable connection with it.

Another point is to re-examine your own positioning.

He has ideas for both of these points, but he is still missing something to get his hands on, otherwise he could start researching them.

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Back to the present, after Thor extended a wisp of spirit from his fingertip, the spirit gradually approached the diary and actively supplied energy to it.

"I have a decent spiritual consciousness here. Could you keep it for me for a while, Diary Brother?"

Just as Saul thought of this, the diary seemed to be triggered by something, flipping to the last black page with a rustling sound.

Then, Thor felt a force connecting to his spirit and received a signal.

The signal was an inexplicable concept, but Thor immediately understood its meaning without any instruction.

"Request to initiate consciousness transfer."

"Wow!" Thor was taken aback. "It suddenly feels like science fiction."

However, since this consciousness signal was translated based on Thor's cognition, it's possible that the wording that fits Thor's memory is just more science fiction-like, and its essence should still be witchcraft.

"It would be quite interesting to communicate like this." He rubbed the bridge of his nose. "Activate the transmission, limited... oh, I don't know his name yet, that's the consciousness of the limited youth administrator."

Then, the force connecting Thor's spirit body began to generate a faint suction.

Thor was still wondering if the power was a bit weak when he noticed a new black page had suddenly appeared in the diary.

What...where is this place?

A line of trembling, messy white handwriting appeared on the new book page.

Thor responded in his mind, "This is where I'm temporarily storing you. You might need to stay here for a while... Are you afraid of the dark?"

[Don't be afraid.]

Following the rules, the white text answered Thor's question first, and then asked another question.

But it's strange here; I can't feel the passage of time. And every time I answer your question, I can feel my soul energy draining away.

Thor's eyes flickered.

The young man was the first spirit to discover this problem. Was it because he had been a vengeful spirit for a long time, or was there something special about him?

"Yes, it's not just answering questions; every thought you have will drain your energy until your consciousness completely dissipates."

【…】

Six dots cannot express the complex feelings of the young man at this moment.

The reason the other party was able to write six points is probably because the diary was deliberately translated so that Saul could understand it.

You lied to me! You never intended to set me free! I lost my bet.

The black pages seemed slightly unstable, as if the young administrator's consciousness might disappear at any moment.

Thor quickly explained, "I didn't mean to lie to you. I'll replenish your energy later and won't let you dissipate."

Although replenishing the black pages with energy is currently just a pipe dream, Saul is confident that he can do it in the near future.

Feeling the black pages stabilize again, Thor couldn't help but shake his head; they were so easily fooled.

"But you should be more careful. You didn't prepare any restraining force, yet I subdued you."

I can't get out, and I don't have the time. All I could do was try to die with you if you broke your promise. But now I realize I can't do that.

He was taken to the diary the moment he opened his eyes, and was forced to answer all of Saul's questions. He had no way to resist, and even erasing himself was difficult.

The power Thor used to bind him was far beyond his imagination.

In fact, Thor still doesn't know which level of existence the Death Wizard's Diary belongs to.

As a second-tier official wizard, Gorsa was unaware of the diary's existence, and Kira and Kismet never noticed anything unusual about his left shoulder.

Ralph, who had been obsessed with the diary, once believed that possessing it would allow him to become a fourth-order official wizard.

If the diary's level is indeed equivalent to a fourth-tier official wizard, then it wouldn't be surprising.

But the more Thor dealt with the diary, the more he felt its power.

Fourth level... may not be the limit of a diary!

Thinking about it this way, it's quite logical that the young man, a vengeful spirit, had no chance of retaliating against the diary and became its servant.

Although Saul could use the power of the diary to enslave the young man and make him answer all his questions, he felt there was absolutely no need to strain their relationship.

Rational communication and appropriate respect can enhance the subjective initiative of the consciousness sealed within the pages of a book.

"Since you have no way to escape this predicament now, you should understand that I have no reason to deceive you anymore." Saul continued to reassure the young man. "Don't worry, you just need to stay here for a few years. As long as you don't play any tricks, I will release you later. My promise to give you freedom a hundred years from now will still be valid."

The white handwriting remained silent for a moment, but finally chose to compromise.

After all, he had no other choice.

I understand. I will do my best to serve you in the meantime.

The other party did not say anything about hoping that Saul would keep his promise.

Pointless.

Let me reintroduce myself. In my previous life, I was a second-tier official wizard, but due to issues with my bloodline, I was hunted down and forced to abandon my original name. However, for your convenience, you can call me Agu.

Death Wizard's Diary: Signal in progress... Do you wish to receive?

(End of this chapter)