Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 285 Efficiency

Two days later, Thor requisitioned the experimental equipment left behind by Mochi Mochi and some magic crystals, and finally completed the construction of the consciousness platform array in the laboratory of Black Castle.

Next, Saul walked to another lab table across the room, bent down, and aligned his line of sight with a distillation vessel on the table.

At one end of the container, a spherical flask was bubbling incessantly under the scorching flames of witchcraft, while at the other end was a conical beaker filled with a thin layer of dark gray solution.

"The dosage is sufficient. However, the purification method is rather primitive, so it may not significantly enhance the effect of the mood-stabilizing medication."

"But we don't have many fruits on hand, and we're worried that using too aggressive methods might cause unnecessary losses."

The experiment to extract the solution from the millet fruit is different from the experiment to modify objects; even if the experiment fails, it won't pose a life-threatening risk. The diary won't help Saul.

Even if Saul threatened the diary that he would hang himself if his experiment failed, it wouldn't work—the diary knew he wouldn't.

Little Algae was of no help in this experiment. Despite being an earth-attribute demonic creature, it was more sensitive to spirits.

So after much deliberation, Thor opted for a more conservative experimental approach.

However, in order to maximize the purity, he had to extend the experimental time and ensure the accuracy of each step of the experiment.

During the two days of waiting, he was not idle either. There were some notes on witchcraft studies in Mochi Mochi's study.

He locked away those valuable items using witchcraft.

However, since he was the original owner of Black Castle, his study was not open to outsiders, so Mochi Mochi casually placed the books that could be borrowed from inside the tower on the bookshelves.

Meanwhile, since Mochi Mochi also specializes in dark magic, his bookshelf happens to have the second-tier sorcery that Thor needs right now.

There were two books in total. After a brief moment of hesitation, Thor immediately chose one of them to study.

Tier 2 sorcery, Touch of Torture.

It is an upgraded version of the first-tier sorcery spell Frost Touch that Thor has already mastered.

Thor chose a tentacle-shaped spell not because he particularly liked tentacles, but mainly because he had a small algae on his body.

Tentacle-shaped sorcery combined with small algae can easily create a surprise attack, just like when dealing with the disguised Kismet at Ralph Manor.

So Thor began learning the Touch of Torture, building a consciousness platform array, and waiting for the purified solution of the Grinding Fruit to condense.

Now, two of the three items have finally been prepared.

Thor removed the magic crystal, stopped the flames, and severed the connecting tube between the two beakers. Finally, he carefully poured the solution from the conical beaker into the test tube.

The dark gray solution began to turn black after entering the test tube, which was obviously due to the high purity of the arugula extract undergoing an inevitable oxidation reaction upon contact with air.

Thor quickened his pace and entered the magic circle with the test tube.

He took a deep breath, stood in the center of the magic circle, and after taking another dose of Heart's Protection, he swallowed the extract of the Grinding Fruit from the test tube.

The moment the extract entered his mouth, Thor felt as if he had swallowed an ice cube.

The ice was still absorbing heat, so much so that Thor's esophagus and stomach were completely frozen.

The chill seeped into the esophageal wall, muscles, fat, blood... and was finally carried by the blood to the brain.

The initial tension and anxiety vanished instantly, and I felt like a puppet.

Fortunately, Thor did not lose his memories.

"The extracted juice from the milled fruit is twice as effective as the original." Thor didn't rush to activate the magic circle.

He closed his eyes and recalled the names of several people, but none of them, whether friends or enemies, could stir his emotions.

A moment later, he opened his eyes, channeled his magic and mental power, and everything in the room froze instantly.

The smoke and dust stopped moving, and the rustling sounds from the walls also ceased.

The next second, the world shattered like a mirror, revealing a strange starry sky behind it.

Beneath their feet was a gray, rock-like circular platform, inscribed with a magic circle personally drawn by Thor.

All around was a quiet darkness, with countless stars twinkling.

It seemed no different from when he entered the consciousness platform last time, but when Thor raised his right hand, a dark red hardcover book immediately appeared in his palm.

The diary hovered five centimeters from my hand, and I turned it open as Saul wished.

The first page was still a gold page, but there was no response.

"As expected, even a Level 3 Apprentice cannot use the Golden Page. In the history of the diaries I've seen, the Golden Page has never appeared. However, based on the images, the diary likely possesses the ability to bring death to all beings. The Golden Page must have a similar ability."

Now that his emotions were suppressed, Saul did not feel disappointed.

He calmly turned to the first half of the white pages of the diary and compared the handwriting he had seen in the past with the handwriting on the pages that he did not recognize.

Saul didn't know how long the words in the diary would last, but after looking through dozens of pages of white pages with different handwriting, he couldn't find any words similar to those in his memory.

"The first possibility is that older text will be overwritten. In that case, the diary works like a surveillance video, where older footage is overwritten by newer footage. The second possibility is that my understanding of the text is insufficient, and the diary won't show the original text."

Saul remained undisappointed and turned the diary to the black pages.

With each turn of the black page, Thor flicked his finger, sending the page flying.

The three pages thus landed on the stone platform and became Agu, Morton, and Herman.

"Owner!"

"Owner."

"Owner."

Of the three, Hermann shouted the loudest and was the most resolute.

Ever since Thor helped Herman, who was on the verge of collapse, replenish his soul energy, this guy has stood firmly behind Thor.

Even after regaining his senses, he didn't hesitate for a moment. This made Agu and Morton, who were a step behind, seem less proactive in comparison.

"Hermann has complete control, Morton has 70%, and Agu has just over half." Thor calculated in his mind, his face still expressionless.

He asked the three of them to wait a moment and looked at the fourth black page.

Last time, this black page was incomplete, but after absorbing the vengeful spirit hidden in Angela's left hand in Mosail Town, it became whole again.

I wonder what the spirit consciousness summoned from this complete page of the book will look like.

He raised his chin, gesturing for the three spirits to stand beside him, then flicked the fourth black page away.

However, after the black pages fell to the ground, they transformed into a figure that Thor never expected.

It turned into Angela.

The fourteen-year-old girl had bright, lively eyes, a slender figure, and a rather well-proportioned small chest.

The only slightly incongruous thing is that she has six arms.

"Master~"

Perhaps because she heard the other three people addressing her, the girl started calling them "master" as soon as she appeared.

She rested her chin on her hands, twirled a strand of hair in each hand, and shyly clutched the hem of her dress with both hands.

Her movements resembled those of a charming young girl.

(End of this chapter)