Death Wizard Diary.

Chapter 612 Who's polluting whom?!

In the end, out of consideration for Saul, Byron was trusted once more.

Seeing that the crisis of trust had been temporarily resolved, Saul continued, "Our counter-strategy this time cannot be exactly the same as before."

Pell agreed with Thor's idea. She swept her long hair behind her ear, her eyes cold. "Of course, before I wanted to buy time to recover and break free from Clark's nightmare. But now... No Man's Land is about to descend into complete chaos."

She looked down at her right palm. "I'm going to kill him!"

If Ophelia were to go all out to help Pelle, Thor believed that Pelle would definitely be able to turn the tables and kill him.

But Ophelia might not be willing to do that.

Through interrogating Nerella in her diary, Thor has learned that Herbert, the Firefly Lord, is backed by the Tribunal, and that the Dream Weaver Clarke may also be backed by the Stargate Council.

It was only after learning this that Nerella was willing to join Clark's side.

Therefore, if Pelle wants to turn the tables on Clark, she will most likely have to rely on herself.

"If you want to turn the tables, you need to create a time difference. When he thinks he's about to devour you, you'll actually be fully recovered, and then you can use every means to kill him." Thor pointed to the right of Pelle. "If you were to do it yourself, would your sister be willing to offer some assistance?"

Pelle's right hand clenched tightly. She thought to herself, "Since I'm allowed to seize the anchor point, surely killing Clark, a potential future competitor, isn't a problem?"

A faint response came from her right hand, and Perle knew that this meant Ophelia had agreed.

However, there was a slight hesitation in her feedback, suggesting that Ophelia would only help her covertly.

Just like she hides within her own body, she cannot be exposed to the light.

"I'll figure something out," Pelle told Saul.

Judging from Pei'er's expression, she must have received some kind of promise, so Thor can relax a little.

Then, his expression turned slightly serious. "There's just one tricky part. We need a trigger to turn the tables. Clark has been trying to devour you remotely using Nightmare, but if you want to kill him, you have to lure him here first. Otherwise, we might not be able to influence him while we're in Nightmare."

Although Thor had already advanced to the second tier, he did not believe that his consciousness space could trap a third-tier wizard.

Clark's attempt to devour the wind demon, in particular, proves that he must be a rather powerful third-tier wizard.

If Pei'er fails to kill her opponent in one fell swoop and lets him escape, not only will it be difficult to retaliate in the future, but she will also have to be wary of the opponent's constant retaliation.

Thor, who is working with Pell, may also suffer a fatal backlash.

After all, Clark had already made a move against Thor.

The fake wind demon Nerella was actually instructed by Clark to test Er's power time and time again, and later even developed a murderous intent towards him.

Clark once tried to steal Thor's Nightmare Butterfly, most likely by murder and robbery.

However, after suddenly learning that Thor's mentor was Gorza, he did not attack Thor.

After all, the patriarch of Gorsa's Radiant Family is also a member of the Stargate Council.

Clark, who also relied on the Stargate Council, naturally didn't want to openly break ties.

"The opportunity..." Thor pondered.

Pell also sought a suitable reason to bring Clark to their side.

Just then, a small bird, no bigger than a palm, flew listlessly from afar.

It stopped outside the wizard's tower and tapped on Thor's window with its little orange beak.

"Knock knock knock!"

Thor immediately recognized it as the little bird that Anne used to communicate with him.

He quickly went over and opened the window, took a small piece of paper from the bird's plump belly, then used magic to enlarge it and decipher the secret.

The small piece of paper instantly transformed into a sheet of paper the size of a full book, densely covered with writing.

Thor quickly skimmed the entire document, then suddenly smiled, shaking the letter in his hand. "Isn't this the opportunity we've been looking for?"

Pelle immediately stepped forward, leaning close to Saul's shoulder, and they read the letter together.

Immediately, a look of surprise appeared on her face. "They've actually discovered what appears to be the eye of the storm... and it's right near Lake Rhine?"

Although Byron, who was standing nearby, had not seen the contents of the letter, he had heard Saul mention the Eye of the Storm.

That was something that three third-tier wizards had sent out a large number of people to search for.

When Saul saw Byron approaching, he handed him the letter.

Byron read the letter and was surprised to learn that it mentioned a place that might be the eye of the storm.

"The old manor?"

"You know him too, senior?"

Byron nodded. "I passed by there on my way here, but I had a gut feeling it was dangerous, so I didn't go any closer."

Saul nodded, then turned to Pelle and said, "The rules of the old manor have changed; it's become quite dangerous. It's about a day's walk from Lake Rhine."

"It will only take us a few hours to fly there. Wow, it's really close to your place."

A glint appeared in Pell's eyes; he was clearly already considering how to use this information against Clark.

Thor, meanwhile, was thinking, "It's so close to my wizard tower, this doesn't feel right. Is this some kind of protagonist's halo?"

Byron asked directly, "What do you need me to do?"

Thor didn't want Byron involved in this matter. He was about to speak when Pell suddenly grabbed his arm and pulled him into the wizard tower.

"We need to discuss this matter carefully. Just wait for our news."

After saying that, he left Byron alone at the top of the tower.

This discussion lasted for a whole day and night.

The next morning, Pei'er slipped out of a window on the fourth floor of the wizard's tower and vanished into the sky as a black shadow.

A few minutes later, at the request of the butler and others, Byron went up to the fourth floor of the wizard's tower and knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

With permission, Byron opened the door and saw Thor sitting on the mushroom bed with a somewhat conflicted expression.

He was unusually not wearing a black wizard's robe, but rather a loose white collared shirt and dark gray linen trousers.

He looked like a hesitant young nobleman.

Seeing this, Byron remained silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "Do you need me to prepare a potion for you?"

Thor paused for a moment, then suddenly realized what he meant, his face darkening. "No need."

"Hmm." Byron seemed unsure what to say and prepared to leave, but the door opened halfway and then reopened. "After all, the other party is a third-tier wizard; there might be radiation."

Thor: "..."

He rolled his eyes inwardly. "Well, I also have a Death Wizard's Diary, I don't even know how many levels there are! Oh right, and a bunch of stars who're really good at feigning innocence and blinking! I wonder who's corrupting whom!"

Without permission, Byron eventually closed the door silently.

As soon as Byron left, Penny burst out of her diary and started circling around Saul.

"Brother Thor, Brother Thor, after that wind demon suddenly said yesterday, 'I know what excuse to use to find you,' why did you suddenly lock me in your diary?"

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(End of this chapter)