Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1190

[Chapter 1182 Bold Ideas]

Although it has nothing to do with factors such as friendship or interests, the medical environment that Dietben got here in Punk is indeed much better than the humble castle temporarily confiscated by the “Plague Box”.

For example, the place where he is now is the idle laboratory No. 3 of the Magic Tower of the Morning Star Magic Tower. There is a metal test bench smelted with alchemy alloys, and there are various magic circles that can produce various effects. The shreds of magic runes spread from the floor to the ceiling, and the clean and bright spell light can even dispel every shadow that stays in the laboratory.

But poor Mr. Thunderstorm now has no chance to appreciate what a truly powerful Mage’s laboratory looks like, because in the hazy chaotic darkness, Dieter, whose waking hours and days are decreasing, has once again fallen asleep.

“Okay, “Plague Box”, I have a few questions for you next.”

He said this with a blank face, but the movements in Punk’s hands did not stop. After adjusting the energy configuration of the magic tower, he had placed one alchemy tool after another on the metal tray next to the experimental table. This “professional” style of surgery looks like a calm doctor with plenty of medical experience.

However, at this moment, Keishanoya, who is watching the caster with admiration and curiosity, may not know that Mage Huiyue, who is acting so calmly in front of her, is actually the first time she tries to do it.” “Saving people” magic surgery.

The reason why “Whispers of Destruction” inspected tools and arrays so carefully is not because of pure seriousness, but a large part of it is because he is really clueless about things like “healing and saving people”……

When did Thunderstorm find you? Why does he know where you live?”

“Dang bang”!

With the crisp sound of a metallic vibrato, the “Soul Scanning Array” on the experimental bench has been silently activated in the rush of liquid energy.

“Diet found me three thousand two hundred and thirty-six one month and five days ago, and the reason he knows my place is because I told him that the sun on the plane of Aldora is better than that of Faerun. The two suns are more gentle… don’t laugh at me, I’m now fully aware of the fact that I’m an idiot who leaks information.”

Answering Punk’s question a little embarrassedly, the expression of “Plague Box” is only a helpless and embarrassed smile.

As a semi-hermitian spellcaster, Kesanoya must admit that she always lacks the sensitivity of a legendary powerhouse to many things. After all, she is only a legendary mage and not a politician. “Stupid cute stupid cute” behavior is understandable even if it is ridiculed.

But in fact, the spellcaster who is using the magic probe to detect Ditben’s soul is not at ease, or disdain to mock the “Plague Box” who has done stupid things, so even if he hears the “self-mockery” of the girl mage, he puts it out. Mage Huiyue, who waved her hand to activate a “spiritual detection array”, just continued to ask the girl mage standing behind him without pause:

How was the “thunderstorm” injured when it first found you? I found traces of magical surgery on his body, did you perform the surgery on him?”

While asking a question, he glanced at the “Plague Box” with a stiff smile, and the cold-toned “Whisper of Destruction” suddenly distracted a little attention and paid attention to Keshanoa’s expression.

During the meticulous inspection just now, Punk, who is proficient in the knowledge of alchemy school magic, has discovered the abnormal condition of Dietben’s body. Now his inquiry about the “Plague Box” is just to confirm this fact.

And listening to Master Huiyue’s serious question, Keishanoya, who did not dare to neglect, could only quickly answer truthfully:

When Mr. Thunderstorm first came to the plane of Aldora, he was already in a state of serious soul damage. Although he had not yet entered the seriousness of death at that time, the strange energy stemmed from the body and soul. But it was quickly swallowing his life. In order to allow him to support him for a longer time, I had to use surgical incision in an emergency to remove the lesions and necrotic elements on his body. That… My operation was successful. ? ”

Maybe it’s because I feel good about myself. After answering the punk question, the “Plague Box” has not forgotten to ask more about the results of his work. Compared with the worry about the life safety of “Thunderstorm”, this girl mage who is used to enjoying the “life process” is obviously Pay more attention to whether your medical effects are good enough.

but…………

In the face of Kesanoya’s last rhetorical question, Punk just ignored the other party very casually.

From the perspective of a “professional” alchemist, looking at the results of the operation of “Plague Box”, the mood of “Whispers of Destruction” can only be described as “don’t want to evaluate”.

How should I put it… The “first aid measures” Kesanoya took for “thunderstorms” are indeed effective, there is no doubt about this fact, otherwise the unfortunate Dieter would not have survived to this day with such serious injuries. But if she says that her medical level of half a bucket of water can get into the eyes of a punk… that’s really overthinking it.

Perhaps because of the absence of precision instruments, the flesh and blood of the legendary warlocks soaked with divine energy was never removed by the “Plague Box”, and now these residual “residual poisons” have been thoroughly integrated into Dietben after thousands of years of infiltration. Deep in the flesh, it is not easy to expel these things without further harming the life of the “thunderstorm”.

And it is worth mentioning that the statement of “lost the ability to restore the soul” said by the legal blind Dietben is actually wrong, because what he lost was not the ability to restore the soul, but the precise control of the soul, precisely because he couldn’t. With perfect control of his soul, the ignorant warlock will have the illusion that “his soul will no longer recover from the injury”. In fact, his soul has been instinctively trying to repair the wound caused by divine magic energy.

It’s a pity that unconscious self-healing cannot make the miserable “thunderstorm” get better. Instead, it will cause the aggressive magical energy to completely merge with the soul of the legendary warlock, if not for the “sorrow” that stimulates the legendary bloodline. “Soul” is not a special infection that can be swallowed up by the means of the morning star. I’m afraid that Dietben’s self-consciousness will be wiped out in the passage of time.

“It’s really a soul full of holes and wind and rain, but speaking of it… “Thunderstorm” is a chaotic state that provides me with a rare opportunity to carefully observe the mechanism of “Sorrowful Soul”.”

Gently put down the soul detection probe in his hand, and glanced at Kesanoya, who was still maintaining that stiff smile, from the corner of his eye. Punk, who was flickering with cold light in his dark golden pupils, suddenly had a little “bold” idea.

He was thinking – anyway, the unfortunate legendary warlock has become like this, can he do a little “unknown” little experiment on the half-dead Dieter himself?

That’s right, it’s just a little harmless “little experiment”, it’s not in the way……