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Chapter 35 It turns out that he is not Dr. Putian

 Bourne's glimmering eyes made Guo Teng hairy.

He didn't know whether the necromancer in front of him was trained in naked-eye X-ray or B-ultrasound.

In short, Guo Teng felt that his whole body was covered from bones to internal organs.

From the brain to the brain, Bourne has looked at it all.

This convinced Guo Teng more and more of the truth.

Bourne is a Putian doctor.

Regardless of whether you are sick or not, please visit the radiology department first.

But why do field hospitals have doctors from Putian?

Guo Teng lay on the ground shivering.

There was regret in Bourne's eyes.

Guo Teng's soul is incomplete and has some missing parts.

Generally speaking, a human body without a soul will be much depressed.

Few words, few words, expressionless, unable to express his heart.

Most necromancers will have this situation because the level of meditation they first practiced was too low.

The Guo Teng in front of me is an exception.

His soul is missing, but his emotions are rich.

Bourne, who was in a research mood, reached out his hand.

The white bone knuckles broke through his skin and extended along his knuckles.

The blood-stained slender finger bones slowly deformed in Guo Teng’s eyes.

It turned into a scalpel.

The white bone scalpel sliced ​​open Guo Teng's shabby mage robe, revealing Guo Teng's chest with protruding ribs.

Guo Teng looked at Bourne, whose eyes were cold, as if he was preparing to kill a chicken, and couldn't help but scream.

"Captain, help!"

"Shua!"

The tent was opened and Captain Dahlke broke in.

He looked at Bourne, whose finger bones had turned into the shape of a scalpel, and five fist-sized fireballs condensed in his hand.

"I guess he's not an unclaimed body, is he?"

Five fist-sized fireballs kept spinning in Dark's hand.

He stared at Bourne who was holding Guo Teng's shoulders, his words full of coldness.

"Yes, you are right."

Bourne looked at Darhk in front of him, and then at the many elemental mages behind Darhk.

The scalpel with the protruding phalanx changes back into the shape of the phalanx and is retracted into the index finger.

Later, Bourne pressed down on Guo Teng's chest.

Magic power poured into Guo Teng's chest, covering the broken ribs.

Broken ribs are shaped and repaired under the magic wrap.

"Ahhh!"

The pain from rib repair made Guo Teng cry out.

After just wailing twice, Guo Teng found that his chest no longer hurt!

Guo Teng looked up at his chest. The bruises on his broken ribs had disappeared.

Oh my god, it’s so amazing!

Guo Teng's wailing stopped, and Dark immediately pulled him out from under Bourne.

It is not uncommon for necromancers to turn the treatment of injured personnel on the Bress front into anatomical research.

This kind of thing happens from time to time.

Especially after the injured loses the ability to call for help.

Facing the scalpel of the second-level necromancer, they were already injured and had no ability to resist and no ability to call for help.

Facing the Necromancer alone is extremely dangerous.

But everyone knows that facing the Necromancer alone is very dangerous and there is nothing we can do about it.

Military orders stipulate that when faced with the Necromancer's free treatment, the person being treated needs to cooperate with the Necromancer's sudden research activities.

Of course, the person being treated can refuse this need.

As for how the person being treated refuses, and whether the rejection can be successful, that is the matter of the person being treated.

"Apprentice, please remember two things."

Looking at Guo Teng being carried away by Dalkra, Bourne took out a pamphlet from his arms and threw it to Guo Teng.

"First, please do your own homework."

"Two, you owe me 20 gold coins."

Guo Teng held the pamphlet and wondered why.

Hold the brochure upright and read it.

"Standard Spells Textbook for Formal Education-

Bone Spell-

Entry-level spells-

Broken limb repair-

The Legendary Necromancer: Written by Clinton-

Produced by the Imperial Royal Soul Academy".

Guo Teng turned to the back.

Pricing: 20 gold coins.

Guo Teng looked at this thing and was speechless for a long time.

The doctor asked him for 20 gold coins to give him this thing?

If you had told me earlier, you would have misunderstood you as a Putian doctor.

Guo Teng opened the front of the book and quickly flipped through to the end of the book.

"Hiss, hiss..."

The sound of burning fuses.

The orthopedic textbook in his hand was burned by blue flames, and white smoke rose.

Guo Teng was startled and dropped the book uncontrollably.

Books burn faster without hands.

In an instant, a 32-page book burned up.

The white smoke transformed into a ghost and suddenly got into Guo Teng's nose.

In an instant, a complex and huge amount of knowledge appeared in Guo Teng's mind.

All kinds of magical powers instantly filled Guo Teng's mind.

The influx of knowledge that exceeded the upper limit of the brain's tolerance made Guo Teng unable to help but retching.

[Master, I received the level 0 spell "Repair of Broken Limbs".]

[This spell is completely inconsistent with the database information. I am analyzing this spell for you.]

[Estimated parsing time is 5 minutes and 25 seconds.]

Leah's reminder appeared in Guo Teng's sight, and Guo Teng suddenly felt much better.

When Guo Teng stood up straight, he found everyone in the 19th Mage Group and many people in the distance looking at him with wide eyes.

"Captain, what's wrong?"

Guo Teng didn't understand what he had done to make everyone look at him like this.

Could it be that the clothes he was cut open by the scalpel did not cover his chest and exposed his ribs?

"You actually ate a book!"

"Oh my god, is your brain okay?"

Dark couldn't help but hold Guo Teng's head with both hands, widened his eyes, and looked carefully into Guo Teng's pupils.

"I feel okay."

"Hiccup..."

Guo Teng let out a long burp, and then asked Darke to put down his head.

This is a sign that the knowledge has been completely absorbed, which means that Guo Teng has absorbed the spell without any negative impact on his body or brain.

"What I want to say is, Guo Teng, your teacher didn't teach you that you should slowly absorb the knowledge in a book?"

"You actually ate a level 0 spell book in an instant!"

"This spell book didn't burst your head!"

Darhk was so shocked that his eyes were still wide open.

He looked at the tent behind him, then at Guo Teng, wondering if he should let Guo Teng go in again to have a look at his brain.

Guo Teng's head is a good thing for them.

This brain must not be broken.

"Well, maybe my body is different from ordinary people."

Guo Teng casually let out a panic.

In fact, the real reason is Leah, who is bound to his soul.

If it weren't for Leah, he might really be overwhelmed by this spell book.

Only now did Guo Teng understand why in Marvin's memory, his teacher Dick didn't teach him magic. The real reason was that magic couldn't be taught.

A level 0 spell actually costs 20 gold coins. Who can afford this price?

When I think about myself being in debt of 20 gold coins at such a young age.

Guo Teng felt shuddering because he was still the debt of a necromancer who would dissect people if he was not careful.
Chapter completed!
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