Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 605 A Plan to Turn the Tide

"Play along with their plan?" Pei'er pondered.

Thor released the fake wind demon's body. "First, we need to figure out exactly how Clark swallowed you into his dream. Then we need to sever that connection and restore you to your peak strength as soon as possible so you can resist Clark's next move. All of this will take time."

Thor recalled Anne with a single click, and then put her into the body of the fake wind demon who had recently died.

"Hey, Master, you gave me a new body to play with?" An was very satisfied with the fake wind demon's body, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she started touching herself all over.

Thor shared the information he had received with his consciousness, then said to Ann, "You'll stay here for the time being, disguised as a fake wind demon, and do your best to..."

Thor glanced at the glamorous woman standing beside him. "Ahem, try to buy some time for Pei'er to recover."

An Yi patted his chest and said, "No problem, Master! It's just that I don't understand fake wind demons, so I'm afraid I won't imitate them well."

"It doesn't matter," Pell said. "Nerella is just imitating me. You just need to delegate everything to your subordinates and relax when you have nothing to do."

"That's pretty simple." An's eyes darted around, and she began to imitate Pei'er's posture and expression.

It has to be said that An is quite talented; with that pose, she looks even more like the real Pei'er than the fake wind demon.

Thor turned his head as if looking at something. After a moment, he said to Pei'er and An, "This appearance can only fool the Wind Demon's subordinates. If Lord Firefly Herbert comes, he will definitely notice something is wrong."

“Herbert?” Pell frowned. “We’ve never gotten along… You mean Herbert and Nerella are secretly connected? With his abilities, he couldn’t possibly not have seen through Nerella’s disguise, so he also knew about Clark’s attempt to devour me?”

Despite having regained her body and main consciousness, Pei'er sadly discovers that her situation is not much better.

The entire no-man's-land seemed to be her enemy.

His only ally was this newly promoted young wizard before him.

And this little wizard really does have some skills.

Pei'er discovered that he always seemed to know things she had no idea about, and he was very certain of the truthfulness of those things.

If that's the case, then her collaboration with Saul must continue.

Pei'er offered, "I will cover Ann with my scent, so as long as Herbert doesn't come in person, he won't be able to detect anything unusual about Ann when we talk from a distance."

After saying that, Pei'er reached out and flipped her hand, revealing a small mirror the size of her palm.

It's actually a miniature version of the Bisek Magic Mirror.

After taking out the magic mirror, Pell hesitated for a moment before handing it to Thor with a determined look.

"You keep this for me."

Thor took the magic mirror with a puzzled look, and looked down to find a wind sprite named Peer, about the size of a thumb, sleeping inside.

"Is this your consciousness?"

"It's a part of my main consciousness. After returning to this body, I can feel a force trying to pull me into Clark's dream. Even a part of my original consciousness has been immersed in Clark's dream kingdom."

"When Clark attacked me while my body and soul were injured, although I could still resist at the time, if the tug-of-war continued, the final result would definitely be that I would be devoured by him. So I immediately abandoned most of my consciousness and body, splitting off another self to go out and find medicine that could heal my physical injuries. At the same time, in order to prevent Clark from discovering the other self, I blocked some of her memories and cognition. Apart from knowing that she needed to build a perfect body, she knew nothing else, and even if Clark found out, he wouldn't know about her relationship with me."

Thor suddenly realized, "That drug was actually your perfect body?"

Pell tacitly agreed, "As you can see, the Perfect Body has repaired the wounds on my body, but it will take time to fully recover. However, this has at least allowed me to win a point in my contest with Clark."

"But he still has a better chance of winning. And if he investigates carefully, he will find that I have already woken up. At that time, he will definitely use stronger methods to pull me back into the dream, and I will fall into a deep sleep. But as long as the main consciousness in your hands is not invaded by the dream, I can still wake up on my own and continue to repair my damaged mental body."

"So, like you said, I need more time now."

Thor put away the magic mirror and said solemnly, "I will keep it safe."

With a smile that crinkled her eyes, Pelle slowly approached Thor, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Well then, now it's your turn to negotiate."

Thor tensed slightly. "I'll negotiate?"

"Of course. You had your servant impersonate Nerella and then helped me safeguard the main consciousness within the Magic Mirror. I don't believe you were unaware that doing this would completely offend Clark, nor do I believe you were truly so kind... So, now tell me what you want?"

The wind fairy Peer and the old witch are different in size, but she is also a petite woman. When she wraps her arms around Thor's neck, she has to look up to meet Thor's gaze.

She glanced up, her sharp yet slightly coquettish gaze like a knife piercing one's heart without causing pain.

An watched from the side, and suddenly felt a pang of anxiety, beginning to worry about her master.

The wind demon's name contains the character for "demon," so she's definitely not just a simple witch!

"I wonder if Master can control himself? Damn it, I should have helped Master train his abilities in this area more often! By the way, does Master have absolutely no experience in this area?"

An stood by anxiously.

Pelle stared intently at Saul, awaiting his reply.

result……

"Pfft! Cough cough cough..."

Thor raised his hand to remove Pelle's soft arms and covered his lips with his other hand.

"Um... excuse me, let's talk properly. I don't know why, but I keep thinking of you with that old witch's head. From a distance, I don't have that strong visual connection."

For a moment, the smile on Pei'er's face froze. She glanced at the old witch's head on the ground, then casually swept it into a corner out of sight.

"Fine!" Her expression changed, becoming somewhat impatient. She took a step back, leaning against the stone platform where the wind demon's body had been stored. "You'd better hurry. Clark might check on my condition at any time. If I fall into a deep sleep right now, you'll have to wait until I wake up again to negotiate."

Thor's smile vanished, replaced by a serious expression. "First, I need your power to protect the Spirit Cleansing Wizard Tower."

"That's no problem. The division of power among third-tier wizards isn't as clearly defined as the territory of a duchy, and Clark doesn't have time to worry about a small lake right now."

"Secondly, I need your help to advance to the third tier."

"You've just advanced to the second rank and you're already thinking about the third rank?" Pei'er scoffed. "While you are indeed a genius in research, it's increasingly difficult to advance in the wizarding hierarchy. If one out of ten second-rank wizards manages to advance to the third rank, that's considered lucky."

"I don't know about others, but I'm confident in myself." Thor didn't care about Pei'er's sarcasm. "What's wrong with starting to prepare from the beginning because I'm sure I can advance?"

Pei'er didn't know whether to praise his confidence or laugh at his arrogance, so she simply agreed, "Okay. But you also need to understand one thing. From the second to the third stage, external resources are no longer the main factor. What can truly help you advance is your understanding of yourself and your communication with the world."

(End of this chapter)