Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 580 Rare Leeks

Thor and the old witch arrived menacingly outside the Wizard's Tower, on the shore of Lake Rhine, where they saw Brando, the pseudo-melee wizard who had once charged straight into Lake Rhine on his mount, cautiously wandering in the mushroom forest.

Every time he passed a mushroom tree, a large number of spores would fly into the air as a warning.

Clearly, the mushrooms here also harbor lingering fear of the knight wizard who once rampaged through the forest and destroyed countless mushrooms.

Upon finally seeing Thor, Brando immediately commanded the gallows to move forward, but stopped in his tracks after seeing the expressions on Thor's and the old witch's faces.

"Wait a minute!" Brando shouted from across the lake. "I've already found Longman's body in the nearby valley, and I know you weren't the ones who did it. So I'm here today mainly to apologize to you."

"An apology?" Thor continued walking, his cloak fluttering behind him. "If I weren't strong enough, I would have died at your hands last time. Are you going to apologize for my corpse, or for the mushroom forest you destroyed?"

Although the old witch was shorter than Thor, she was no less fast. She grinned maliciously and shouted, "I don't need your apology, just let me kill you!"

Brando's expression changed slightly beneath his helmet; he seemed to have a headache.

Meanwhile, Thor and the old witch on the opposite side started running at the same time.

Brando's expression changed, realizing that these two people were not listening to him, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he found that the sparse mushroom forest had suddenly become dense.

It was as if it had grown legs, blocking his way.

At the same time, several black tentacles also grew from the ground. Instead of confronting Brando directly, they focused on entanglement and slowing down his escape as much as possible.

Brando, eager to leave, disregarded the possibility of offending Saul again and thrust his gun at him.

But he never expected that the mushroom forest that was blocking his way this time... wouldn't damage him?!

The mushroom body, pierced by the sharp spearhead, dented in a very soft manner, but when the spearhead was pulled out, Brando found that there was not a single mark on it.

It was like punching a sponge.

In the distance, Marsh, hiding behind a few mushrooms, chuckled maliciously. "Heh heh, you wanted to cut my mushrooms? This is specially made for you!"

Brando's eyes darted around, constantly searching for a flaw in the mushroom forest.

He possesses a powerful body capable of withstanding the violence of a second-tier cultivator, but he has paid the price of being unable to use other forms of magic.

However, Brando was not unprepared. He pulled out two black iron pipes from his pocket, aimed them at the giant mushroom in front of him, and suddenly activated them.

A tremendous sound, accompanied by flames and black smoke, easily blasted a large hole in the mushroom in front of Brando. Sparks even spread from the hole.

This huge hole almost pierced through the entire mushroom forest, causing the frantically running old witch to come to an abrupt halt.

"Is that gunpowder? No, it looks like gunpowder infused with witchcraft." Thor didn't slow down, but the little algae behind him had already emerged, ready to help Thor dodge quickly at any moment.

Thor and his companions were surprised by the weapon Brando pulled out, while Brando was also surprised by the mushroom's resistance.

"These firethorn cannons were originally supposed to be ignitable, but these mushrooms are too moist. Apart from the punctured parts, the rest only turned slightly yellow and failed to ignite!"

Brando didn't need to turn around to hear the sound of Thor's footsteps on the ice.

From this series of arrangements, he could sense Thor's determination to take him down.

If he pulls me into the consciousness platform again this time, it probably won't be so easy for me to get out.

The mushroom forest in front of him had begun to recover rapidly, even at the cost of its own life force, just to hold him back for a few more seconds.

Brando knew that even if he broke through the mushroom forest's encirclement at top speed, he would never be able to create a safe distance between himself and Thor before Thor ran out of Lake Rhine.

Judging from the heads that fought Thor last time, this Thor's spiritual body is quite powerful, and may be no weaker than himself.

Therefore, the range of his mental energy must be very wide.

With that thought in mind, Brando made up his mind. He suddenly turned around and ripped his head off his neck.

The newly grown skin and flesh on the neck tore open again.

It still hurts.

But Brando didn't care about that at the moment. He leaned back with his arms and then threw himself upwards with great force, actually throwing his head directly over the top of the mushroom forest.

This powerful body almost instantly tossed its head far away, nearly disappearing from everyone's sight.

But that wasn't the end of it. Suddenly, an eagle with a human face descended from the sky, grabbed Brando's head, and flew towards the sun.

Thor finally left Lake Rhine, but could only watch in astonishment as Brando's head receded into the distance.

The body clad in full armor that fell to the ground collapsed with a thud after its head had been separated from the ground by a certain distance.

Just then, the old witch caught up.

She stood on tiptoe, waving her fist at the sky, "Running away before even fighting, are you even a wizard?!"

Thor shook his head; he had almost succeeded.

Perhaps he really should capture a flying magical creature as a means of transportation.

While one cannot fly on Lake Rhine using magic, it is still possible for creatures to fly using their own physical characteristics.

"Perhaps I could build a glider myself? As long as I can fly from the wizard's tower, even if I lose my magical power on the lake, I can easily cross Lake Rhine."

Thor looked back at the huge circular platform at the top of the wizard's tower. "Although it's a bit small and the distance is a bit short, I can solve it with witchcraft."

"He got away again. I'm afraid he won't come back next time." The old witch was very disappointed.

"We prepared traps to prevent his escape, but he also came prepared. Throwing the severed head and the human-headed eagle in the sky were clearly not impulsive decisions."

In fact, Thor was just one step away from catching Brando.

If the other party hadn't abandoned their body so decisively, Thor would have been absolutely confident in forcibly pulling them into the consciousness platform before they escaped the control of his mental body.

If he can trap Brando's consciousness for half a minute, the old witch can take the opportunity to kill Brando's head directly.

"Sigh, I've blown my own horn." Thor touched his cheek, feeling a bit of pain.

He glanced at the old witch who was still cursing at the sky and thought to himself, "As expected, most wizards in the No Man's Lands do have brains. They're not so easy to deal with."

Although he still failed to capture Brando this time, Thor unexpectedly obtained what he desperately needed.

He stepped forward, picked up Brando's body, examined it carefully, and confirmed that it was indeed the body of a second-tier wizard. He was overjoyed.

Although it lacks a head, it does not prevent it from serving as a filter for the magic pool.

Such a filter carrier is even much stronger than the corpses of multiple first-tier wizards.

"If he can leave behind this body every time he comes, then I wouldn't mind letting him leave next time."

Thor, carrying Brando's body, looked in the direction he had left.

Thor no longer considers Brando an enemy.

If planned properly, this is a never-ending harvest of韭菜 (leeks, a metaphor for exploitation and profit)!

The kind that's priceless!

(End of this chapter)