Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 58 The gentlest person is the most terrifying.

"A book?" Saul exclaimed, pulling a thin silk book from his bag. "Did you give me this book?"

"Hmm, the Corpse Transmutation Guide. I thought the knowledge in it would lead you to an interest in souls. I didn't expect you to get into body modification instead."

"Pink is even more powerful than Mentor Kaz!" This thought suddenly popped into Thor's mind. "And he values ​​me a lot."

However, the fact that this appreciation and esteem came about so vaguely made Saul somewhat uneasy.

Thor then realized something: "At first, Kaz didn't want to get involved in my affairs, but the next day he told me that Sid would be leaving the tower for a month. I thought Kaz was strange and unpredictable, but it turns out it was because Pink was behind him! And Pink helped me get rid of Sid, giving me time to grow."

In an instant, Thor recalled many things that felt strange when he was with Kars.

But Pink thought Thor didn't understand what he meant.

"Thor, body modification is only a temporary benefit. The study of the soul is the direction you should explore."

A tear appeared in the bandage on his chest, and two fingers pulled out a silk book from inside.

It's another silk book.

Pinky, holding the book, handed it to Thor.

"Take a look at this book."

Saul quickly took the book and discovered that the pages were handwritten in cursive script.

Speculations about the vessel of the soul

"If you find it difficult, you can read it together with the book 'The Corpse'. I think you will gain a lot from it, and I look forward to your new insights."

Solton immediately felt like he was back in the workplace.

Boss, I'm a newbie, and I don't have any valuable insights to share!

"Understood, sir. I will study hard."

"No need to rush, this knowledge is enough for you to study for several years."

Saul carefully held the book, afraid that he would tear it if he used too much force.

At the same time, he was very nervous.

Because he... is about to file a complaint again.

If there's a problem, find someone to back you up.

"But sir, I risked my life to learn witchcraft body modification because I wanted to get out of danger as soon as possible."

Saul stopped there.

He needs to observe the fan's reaction to decide what to say next.

Her large, silvery eyes looked at Thor and listened patiently.

Thor's throat bobbed before he continued, "I have an enemy who is far more powerful than me. If I don't become stronger sooner or later, I will die at his hands."

After hearing Thor's words, Pinky looked up at the roof.

Thor didn't know what the other person was looking at, so he followed Pink's gaze and looked up, only to see a dark wall.

"Thor, there's one thing you need to understand."

Thor immediately looked back at Pinkie Pie and listened attentively.

"Powerful enemies, terrifying witchcraft, bizarre spirits... Thor, what's truly frightening is the unknown."

"When you embark on the path of a wizard, you will understand that compared to the dangers of learning witchcraft, the threat of death for a second-level apprentice is nothing."

Thor's eyes widened suddenly.

Everyone knows who his enemies are!

But Saul isn't a real twelve-year-old and won't be tempted by such a pie.

To get a pancake, you first need to make sure you don't starve to death before then.

He didn't know how dangerous it was to learn witchcraft; he only knew that if he couldn't defeat West Germany, he wouldn't need to consider further studies.

This means that Powder is refusing to help Thor directly deal with the enemy.

It's a bit of a shame, but not unexpected.

"I understand, sir."

Pinky lowered her head, her gaze landing on the top of Thor's head. "Why don't you call me Pinky anymore?"

But before Saul could reply, he continued, "Treat knowledge as a tool, not as a goal. You're already very strong; don't get lost in the process of transformation."

After saying that, Pinky tiptoed around Thor, swaying slightly. "Go back and think about it carefully. Oh, and don't mention you've seen me before."

Thor didn't understand at all. He blinked and turned around to ask, but then he saw a wall.

墙？

Thor froze. He turned around again and saw the door of dormitory 603.

Why did he end up back in front of his dormitory?

How familiar this scene is!

Is "Don't say you've seen me" a spell for teleportation?

The person has returned, so naturally, the powder can't catch up.

Thor had no choice but to silently walk into the room, still holding the book "Speculations on the Soul's Vessel" in his hand.

The hourglass on the wall showed that it was already one o'clock in the morning.

No wonder the dormitory area is deserted and there's not a soul in sight.

He placed the two books, "The Corpse" and "The Soul," side by side on the table, unable to understand why Fan had helped him, why Katz had taught him, and why he had come to persuade him personally today.

Love talent?

Ha ha.

"Soul..." Thor repeated the key word of the evening.

"Knowledge is a tool, not an end in itself. My goal is to survive and become a powerful wizard, not knowledge."

Thor still couldn't figure it out, and in the end, he had no choice but to give up.

"People at the bottom should prioritize their basic needs. If all else fails, ask Fen Da to explain it more clearly next time you see him."

Just as Saul put the two books away—he simply couldn't concentrate on reading them at the moment—he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Thump! Thump thump!"

The sound was quite loud, and the force was quite strong.

For some reason, Thor could hear anxiety and a hint of fear in it.

He walked to the door. "Who is it?"

"Um."

Senior Byron?

Thor opened the door, and sure enough, it was him standing there.

Byron did not immediately enter Saul's dormitory, but instead watched the dormitory room warily.

"I'm all alone," Thor said in a low voice.

Byron immediately slipped in sideways.

After Saul closed the door, he slit his throat.

"I received your signal, but..." His pupils trembled, "I dare not go over."

Saul then remembered that he had broken the third small bottle and asked Byron for help.

A bottle is worth thirty credits, saving a life is worth one hundred credits, it's very expensive.

"I wasted thirty credits tonight." Thor's face was a little ugly.

"Who exactly is your enemy? How did you manage to come back alive?"

Byron can still recall his fears.

He was standing in the corridor on the second floor of the East Tower, and could walk up the ramp as soon as he turned the corner.

He knew Saul was in danger and had promised Saul that he would go even if it was just to retrieve his body.

But he just couldn't take that step.

The deaf-mute man next to me changed his posture for the first time. He huddled in the corner, head down, arms covering his head, his buttocks sticking out as he trembled.

The pose was ridiculous, but Byron couldn't laugh because he also wanted to try it out.

An inexplicable fear kept him in a position with his left foot on the ground and his right foot raised for several minutes.

Then, everything suddenly returned to normal.

Byron's leg went numb, and he almost fell.

After a while, with a heart full of trepidation, he walked up the slope, but did not see Saul.

He didn't know if Saul was dead.

Faced with such a terrifying enemy, it would be normal to die a gruesome death.

Byron walked silently back to his dormitory.

When he discovered that he was about to be promoted to a third-level apprentice, he felt incredibly powerful and even planned with Thor to go on adventures in the future.

But the recent experience left Byron confused once again.

He was about to be promoted, but faced with fear, he remained weak, as if nothing had changed.

He stood silently in his dormitory until midnight before finally mustering the courage to go and take a look at Saul's dormitory.

Go check if he's come back, if he's still alive.

But Byron didn't expect that Thor would act as if nothing had happened when faced with such a terrifying presence.

"Oh," Saul answered Byron's question calmly, "it's a misunderstanding. The one who appeared tonight wasn't an enemy."

"Who is he?" Byron asked impatiently.

Do you really want to know?

"No!" Byron immediately turned his head away. "I don't want to know."

His face was twitching violently.

It was as if it wanted to escape from his body.

Seeing Byron's terrified reaction, Thor suddenly felt a pang of sympathy for him.

At the same time, Thor was once again certain that Pink was an even more terrifying presence than his mentor.

So who is Fen Da? It's not hard to guess.

But Thor didn't want to break through this barrier; if he did, he might have to face bloodshed head-on.

He is too young to shoulder such a heavy burden.

But at the same time, what Pinkie Pie said also made Thor realize something.

Compared to the big fan, and compared to the mentor, West Germany is really not much of a threat.

Although Pink was unwilling to directly attack West Germany, he had been keeping a close eye on Thor.

In that case, instead of spending all day carefully guarding against the other party's next move, it's better to detonate this trouble in advance.

He's actually already very strong!

Yes, that's what Pink said.

(End of this chapter)