Chapter 79 Honest Soul


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  Chapter 79 The Honest Soul

  "The soul fragment should refer to the white shadow. But what is the spirit ester? Is my left hand so powerful? What's the point of preserving the soul fragment?" Questions emerged one after another

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  Sol found that there was too much knowledge that he had not been exposed to. He relied on his diary to figure out a transformation plan, but he only knew how to use it but didn't understand the principles.

  As a result, his understanding of his left hand is also limited.

  "The soul fragment, could it be West Germany's soul fragment? What's the use? You can't really play cards." "

  And that black shadow. Diary, has that black shadow been absorbed by you?"

  Suo I looked at the diary and had a headache. This diary has never been obedient.

  Of course, it may also be because the diary has no thoughts at all, and all behaviors are based on a set of established guidelines.

  At this time, the diary in front of me suddenly started to turn backwards, and the thickness of the remaining pages was rapidly decreasing.

  "Wait!" Sol immediately became nervous.

  How is this going? Why did it suddenly turn back?

  If you turn to the back, can the previous pages still be used?

  Don't tell him now, there is a limit to the number of warnings in the diary.

  The diary did not slow down because of Thor's nervousness, and it quickly turned to the last page.

  The last page of the diary is a piece of black paper.

  The black paper has no patterns and looks rougher than other papers in the diary. The edges are irregular, like a square piece of paper that someone tore off at random and carefully glued to the back of the diary.

  Just when Thor lowered his head to look at the black paper that suddenly appeared, a white shadow suddenly came out of his left hand and crashed into the black paper.

  Then, a line of white text with thick ink and crowded together appeared on the black paper.

  【This is where? Why is it so dark?

  This bunch of characters is definitely not from a diary.

  who? Who is hiding in the diary?

  Is it the original owner of the diary? Or... the original Thor?

  Thor's breathing was briefly ragged.

  "No, the shadow just came from my left hand... Are you West Germany?"

  [I am West Germany. Who are you and how do you know my name?

  Oh my God, this diary has been upgraded again?

  That's not right. It should have been Thor who killed West Germany's resentful spirit and obtained the soul fragments before activating the new function of the diary.

  Seeing that this soul could answer questions, Thor rolled his eyes and asked him, "Sid, do you still remember how you died?" [

  I was killed by Thor with a disposable witchcraft item. . But before that, in order to escape from the besieged situation, I had no choice but to break the elf sculpture, causing my mental body to become extremely active and unable to cast spells, so I was successfully attacked. In fact, I am much better than Thor. and who are you? How do you know I'm dead? ]

  "It seems like it's really West Germany." Saul guessed that this was the diary's ability to communicate with souls.

  "This death wizard's diary is probably much more powerful than I originally thought!"

  Thor originally thought that the diary could only predict death. Now it seems. Diary has profound knowledge on death, soul, and matter.

  I really don’t know what kind of person created this Death Wizard Diary.

  The two questions Sol just asked were answered truthfully by Syd's soul.

  This gave Saul some speculation about the function of the diary.

  Is it because the soul cannot lie?
  No, it should still be the ability of the diary itself.

  If the resentful spirits were honest, how could there be so many horrific ghost stories in the world?
  "Sid..." Thor smiled, sat on the ground and shook his legs proudly.

  No, I can’t shake it, so let’s put it down.

  "How did you know about the Death Wizard's diary?"

  The diary is Thor's biggest golden finger at the moment. He must confirm whether anyone else knows about the existence of the diary.

  [The Death Wizard's Diary was passed down from our ancestors. Before my grandfather went crazy, he often read the book without a single word in his hand. ]

  In West Germany's introduction, his grandfather was once a very powerful first-level wizard. Because he majored in dark elements, he was particularly interested in the death wizard's diary passed down from his family. He determined that it must contain some mysterious knowledge about death.

  And that knowledge is enough to advance ordinary wizards to levels that would otherwise be unattainable.

  But after looking at it for many years, from black hair to white hair, West Germany's grandfather still couldn't come up with any results, and in the end he drove himself crazy.

  During the years when his grandfather was crazy, West Germany's father lost a lot of money due to poor management, and finally had to sell everything in the family. Among them was the Death Wizard's Diary, which was sold to a third-level apprentice from Gortha Wizard Tower by chance.

  The third-level apprentice collected many witchcraft-related books from the Sid family and casually said that he would hand them over to the library in exchange for credits.

  And just three days after the third-level apprentice left, my grandfather suddenly woke up and went to find his death wizard's diary as soon as he woke up.

  After learning that the diary had been sold, his grandfather became very angry and almost beat his father to death on the spot. Fortunately, Sid and his mother stopped him.

  Afterwards, Grandpa West Germany locked himself in the original laboratory for three days and three nights without eating or drinking.

  When he came out, he raised his hands high and looked up to the sky laughing.

  Because my grandfather's hair and beard were messy and he was in a mess, everyone thought he was crazy again.

  But who knew that while his grandfather shouted "I know, I know," he suddenly took action and killed West Germany's father and mother.

  Not only that, he also killed everyone else who came, turning the entire manor into a bloody hell.

  After killing everyone in the manor, my grandfather ran out barefoot and disappeared.

  And West Germany, who was only fifteen years old, hugged his knees and trembled while squatting next to his parents. A pair of pants was filthy and smelly. His murderous grandfather had disappeared and he didn't dare to move.

  He was afraid that his grandfather would discover that he was still alive.

  After waiting for a long time and unable to hear the crazy laughter, Sid fell to the ground. His legs were numb and painful, as if he had fallen into a frying pan.

  But when he got up tremblingly, he looked up and saw his grandfather back, holding the head of his sister who had gone out to get married.

  The grandfather threw his sister's head at Sid's feet. Sid's legs weakened and he collapsed in the pile of corpses again.

  Grandfather walked up to Sid and slowly squatted down, but did not make a move against him.

  His expression became as kind as that of West Germany when he was a child, with a smile to tease his grandson.

  "Little Sid, are you now a first-level apprentice? That's good."

  Sid looked at his grandfather, his whole body trembling.

  He didn't understand why his grandfather, who had just killed everyone in his family, could still talk to him with a smile.

  Grandfather did not care about West Germany's fear, but grabbed West Germany's cold corpse-like hand, "Now grandfather has an opportunity to become a great official wizard and give it to you, do you want it?" West Germany shook his head

  . Tambourine is average.

  "Huh?" Grandfather glared with murderous intent.

  Sid immediately nodded his head up and down.

  So Sid was sent to Gorsa Wizard Tower by his grandfather and became a wizard apprentice majoring in water attributes.

  Thor knew almost everything that happened next.

  By the time I got to this point, the white characters on the black paper had changed from the rich milky white to an extremely light white.

  Each word is no longer round, but becomes tapered.

  [Before my grandfather sent me to the carriage, he told me that he had discovered that diaries are extremely unique. No one who is related to it in this world can become its master. Even if you get it, you will only see a hard cover book with no words. The diary will only appear after the original owner dies. But the person who killed the original owner with his own hands will not be recognized by the diary. Who are you? Why do you still know the diary?

  "Why is there such a complicated setting? You can't have any relatives alive, and you can't kill the owner of the diary with your own hands." "Does

  this death wizard's diary also pay attention to cause and effect?"

  Thor was a little confused, but finally understood it completely West Germany's reasons for targeting him, and the reasons for those lame frame-ups.

  It was actually the rules of the diary that were binding West Germany!

  [I don’t know either, my grandfather told me. Who are you? What is cause and effect? ]

  Saul completely ignored West Germany's question, "No, didn't you say that you have to have no relatives to get the diary? Didn't you also have a grandfather?" [My grandfather died before I left

  , but I left in a hurry, Didn't have time to attend his funeral. Who are you? Why do I have to keep answering your questions?

  The characters for West Germany have become as light as gray, making it difficult to recognize.

  "Your grandfather is dead?" Saul squinted his eyes, leaned down, and carefully read the words on the black paper. He suddenly chuckled and asked, "Where is your grandfather...buried?" (End of this chapter

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