Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 32 A Conscientious and Responsible Colleague

When the half hour was up, Saul took his leave.

Mark stared blankly in the direction Thor had gone.

"Why do you think so highly of that brat?"

His palm split open again, and his tongue appeared and disappeared, making a human speaking sound.

"The mentor has already given him a chance, hasn't he? And I also want to see how far he can go. I've never seen a first-level apprentice complete the witch body transformation before."

The palm made a swallowing sound.

……

Thor was unaware that someone was already lusting after him; he only knew that the knowledge he had gained from Mark had not wasted his two credits.

What hesitation? What fear?

Ha ha.

nonexistent.

Thor couldn't wait to go to the morgue to verify the inspiration that had been flowing wildly within him.

He hurried downstairs when suddenly a hooded woman brushed past him.

That beautiful jawline and those sexy red lips—they all felt so familiar.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for more than twenty days, Thor was still as familiar as ever.

He slowly stopped and looked back.

Kong Sha did not linger; her figure disappeared around the bend of the slope.

As the two passed each other, she made a "one" shape with her finger.

Thor lingered for a long time, and when he set off again, his feelings were different.

He wasn't surprised that Kongsa had hinted that he should go see her.

Ever since he refused Kongsha's request, he had assumed she would come back.

After all, Kongsa wouldn't give up so easily after going to such great lengths to bring Thor under Kaz's name.

Nearly a month later, Thor couldn't resist going to see her first.

Today, it was Kong Sha who couldn't hold back any longer.

Saul strolled slowly downstairs, passing by acquaintances without stopping to greet them.

He entered the third morgue on the second floor of the East Tower and gently closed the door.

"call--"

I finally relaxed a bit.

"I was too tough last time, I need to be softer this time." Thor pondered how to deal with Kong Sha when they met tonight. "Senior Kong Sha probably thinks I'm a greedy and arrogant person. Tonight, she'll either threaten me with her life or add more money to lure me in. I hope it's the latter."

But no matter what threats Kongsa tries to make against Saul, Saul will agree to her demands tonight.

If West Germany, who was away, is still alive, he should be back soon. Saul needs a powerful ally.

The previous direct rejection of Kongsha was more of a strategic retreat.

He didn't want Kongsha to treat him as cannon fodder that could be discarded at any time.

Saul put away the books on the long table.

He had originally planned to begin preliminary preparations for the witch body transformation today, but Kongsha's sudden appearance disrupted his mind.

Although he intended to use Kongsa, Thor was still afraid of her deep down.

Experiments conducted in this condition will most likely fail.

Let's read a book instead...

"Sizzle!"

The candles on the conveyor belt brightened.

The guests have arrived.

Saul walked over and expertly pulled down the wrench.

The conveyor belt started turning, and a guest appeared before Thor through the black tassels.

"This person...is so clean."

Cleanliness was Saul's first impression of the corpse.

He looked serene, his eyes slightly closed, his hands resting naturally at his sides. The black leather cover above him, like a blanket, draped over his chest.

Thor pulled off the black leather draped over his body and found that the man had no wounds on him.

"Huh, how did he die?"

He gently turned over his back but didn't see any wounds, which was even stranger, since the apprentices in charge of the first two stages should have already checked.

How could there be no trace of examination? Did they decide that the body was worthless?

Thor turned the person back over and entered a semi-immersive meditative state, observing the guest's body to see if he could discover anything.

Even when he entered meditation, he did not find any familiar flashes of light, and the entire corpse looked blurry, as if it were shrouded in a layer of holy light.

"We really haven't found anything. Why would a body like this be sent to the morgue?"

Thor straightened up and turned his head in confusion.

"drink!"

He jumped back in fright.

The corpse had actually opened its eyes, turned its head to look at Thor, and looked at him peacefully.

In fact, it was not uncommon for the corpse to open its eyes midway through the process.

He was startled because he was thinking about something and couldn't concentrate.

Once he regained his composure, Saul skillfully stepped forward and tried to smooth the guest's eyes with his hand.

"Close your eyes. In this wizard's tower, not only do the dead have no rights, but even the living have none."

But the guest's eyes, which had just been closed, stubbornly opened again.

"Fine, if you like it this way, there's nothing I can do." Thor didn't argue with the dead man, picked up a cloth, and prepared to cover his head.

"Please don't block my eyes, okay? I want to see how I die." Just then, the corpse suddenly spoke.

Well, Thor had seen talking corpses before, but he had never seen one that spoke so clearly and logically.

"You're not dead?"

With no heartbeat and no breathing, it should be completely dead.

Do wizards also have a method called "turtle breathing" to feign death?

The guest lying on the conveyor belt had a gentle expression and smiled at Thor, like a kind elder looking at his mischievous junior.

"It's dangerous here, child. What you think is good may not be good, what you think is bad may not be bad, what you think is alive may already be dead, and what you think is dead may still be alive. Me? I'm dead, yet not dead. So, please don't damage my body, okay?"

Thor sensed something was wrong; there was definitely something wrong with the corpse!

He reached into his pocket and pressed his hand against a small paper package.

"This guy is a bit weird. Maybe I should just throw him into the big box for corpses."

With that thought in mind, Thor stepped forward to prepare to move the body.

However, at this moment, the hardcover book, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly flew in front of him with a whoosh.

[May 24th, 314th year of the lunar calendar]

Today you met a kindred spirit while dealing with a corpse.

You talked about life, and you couldn't bear to hurt him in the slightest.

You carefully placed his body into the body box.

Surprisingly, this suitcase is quite comfortable to lie on.

You happily closed your eyes.

Thor looked up in shock; the corpse on the conveyor belt was still smiling at him.

Thor's face darkened, and he fumbled around on the workbench behind him, eventually choosing a tool he had never used before.

A cleaver.

He slowly approached today's guests, knife in hand.

"Hmm, what are you doing?" The customer's smile was somewhat distorted, his eyes were fixed on the blade, and his neck, hands and feet began to twitch as if he were about to get up at any moment.

Saul pulled a paper packet from his pocket, tore it open, and threw it at the corpse.

The white crystals pulverized rapidly upon contact with the corpse, breaking down into even smaller powders.

At the same time, the corpse seemed to be suppressed by some force and stopped shaking.

The guest's tone immediately softened.

"Please don't hurt me! I just look scary, it's not what you think! I'm not dead yet! I can actually come back to life! Please don't..."

"Duang!"

The hardcover book... obediently flew back to my left shoulder.

Thor, his face grim, raised his knife again.

After finishing the work, Thor straightened up, panting heavily.

Fortunately, the strength in his arms had been enhanced, otherwise a twelve-year-old boy really wouldn't be able to do such heavy work.

"I don't know where the bodies that pass through the morgue end up. But I've never liked causing trouble for my colleagues. They should be happy with you looking like this, right?"

Thank you so much to the generous donor, Ah Wu Ah Wu Ao Wu, and to all the readers for your support and monthly tickets! I'll keep working hard! Full of energy today, off to write the next chapter!

(End of this chapter)