When Qiluo fell into the air, Su Zuo grabbed her arm.
Qiluo's pulse continued to weaken, and a wave of fear spread from Su Zuo's neck, freezing his body and swallowing his emotions.
Su Zuo felt that half of his face was numb at this time. He raised his head and looked at the dazzling sun. Su Zuo couldn't help but close his eyes.
Materials for performing magic...are everywhere.
The spellcasting runes... are written now.
Placing Qiluo's body on the ground, Su Zuo wiped away the blood and tears on his face and stood up. Anatomy in this world is extremely backward. In this world, being unable to deal with magical conditions is equivalent to a terminal illness.
"Hey! What are you doing!"
Su Zuo stopped a stretcher, which was carrying the bodies of three dead prostitutes. Regardless of the guards' obstruction, Su Zuo dragged one of them down.
In this world with magical powers, it may indeed be better than the previous life in treating certain wounds and stubborn diseases. At least Su Zuo didn't know of any country in the previous life that could achieve complete limb regeneration.
Su Zuo took off the outer robe of the corpse, grabbed the inner shirt of the corpse with force, "tear...tear..." Under Su Zuo's hands, the thin inner shirt was easily torn open, revealing that the prostitute had begun to turn blue.
's corpse.
However, in this world that relies too much on magic, medical skills are indeed too backward. If magic cannot cure it, it is equivalent to a terminal illness. Even in the previous life, it was just a shot of cardiotonic. Put it in this
In the world, doctors are still helpless - they are still stuck in the backward era where honey is regarded as a panacea and dog barking and rooster crow are prescriptions.
Under the inexplicable gaze of the guards, Su Zuo turned the prostitute's body over, revealing its relatively flat back - no one would think that the child in front of him, who was less than 1.2 meters tall, was full of animality. They just inexplicably
Looking at Su Zuo's movements, someone wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Su Zuo's Dorn who had been watching.
But...
There is human blood everywhere on the ground, plus enough casting materials (human corpses are good demonic bodies), the only thing left is Su Zuo's own heart, whether he can face the dead human beings in such a miserable situation
, resonate with the elements.
This is not easy, so in a sense, the person who invented Abyss Alchemy is both a genius and a geek, and at the same time, he is an out-and-out lunatic.
This kind of alchemy, which can only be used by madmen, appeared in Su Zuo's magic book through the alchemical core swallowed by the magic book. Out of interest, Su Zuo once reversely interpreted this alchemy and came to the conclusion that
——For casters other than murderers and madmen, it can only be used through magic tools.
Because, for normal people's hearts, its burden is too high - it is too difficult to resonate with alchemical elements and activate alchemy when the whole body is surrounded by corpses.
But Suzo had no choice.
Stained with human blood, the pale golden excess light of alchemical elements flickered faintly on Su Zuo's fingertips. He devoted himself wholeheartedly. It didn't matter what the material was, even if it was criticized as a devil's method. Strength and technology itself were a double-edged sword.
People who cannot control the sword will be afraid of being hurt by it. People who can control it only regard it as a tool.
The blood was boiling in Su Zuo's brain, but his mind was extremely calm. The originally unfamiliar and difficult-to-understand rune system and topological combination construction, in Su Zuo's view, were pierced by flickering golden threads. The body's
Even though the back is considered flat, it still has a slight curvature. Originally, this should be a difficult point in the topology of the magic formation, but Su Zuo only changed the rune group slightly and reversed the curvature with ease.
Take advantage of it.
The Middle rune system combined with the Belka-style runes spread out quickly under Suzo's fingers. The blood restrained by the alchemical magic did not escape at all, and reappeared on the prostitute's back as a beautiful and coquettish bright red tattoo.
come out.
The elegant alchemy array is like a beautiful pattern, enchanting and gorgeous. Rather than being a rigid rune array, it is more of a work of art in rune magic.
With blood on his hands, Su Zuo looked at his masterpiece in front of him and took a breath.
Alchemy is a technology between arcane spells and elemental spells. Although it can be activated directly like elemental spells, it requires the formation of an alchemy formation. Generally speaking, alchemists will prepare by completing
A good alchemy core can be used to deal with this problem. But Su Zuo also suddenly thought of this method. He had never considered this issue before, so he could only use his own accumulated knowledge and ability to write and refine the formation now.
The noise on the side told Su Zuo that Qiluo's breathing had stopped, and he had no chance to come back again. Facing the perfectly flashing refining formation, Su Zuo's fingers trembled slightly, and blood dripped drop by drop.
The ground was dripping from his fingertips. He didn't know whether the hastily written formation without even a draft could be successful - even with his previous [Melta Railgun], he had made so many preparations in advance.
The final spell effect still did not reach his theoretical ideal value.
But...
Su Zuo closed his eyes and put his hands together——
"But - as a modern person who came from the 21st century earth! How can we be helpless on the issue of blood transfusion!"
"Alchemy is done!——"
"You can call your mess whatever you want! Give me success!"
The ice-blue alchemical excess electricity crackled as Su Zuo opened his hands. This was not a real electric current, but a strange phenomenon caused by the surging magic flow. In the strong magic light shining, Su Zuo would pull apart.
His hands pressed hard on the blood refining formation.
In the exciting golden light, the prostitute's skin was completely peeled off. From the pink muscles and light yellow subcutaneous fat, the delicate skin that the prostitute was proud of during her lifetime was completely peeled off. Under the action of the spell, the skin
It was stretched, deformed, rolled and closed, and turned into a long hose.
From the palm of Su Zuo's hand, a steel drill bit also deformed, stretched, became thinner, and connected to the human skin hose to form a simple blood transfusion tube with a hand-pumped air pump.
He tried squeezing the air pump on the hose and heard the squeaking sound from the needle. Su Zuo knew he had succeeded.
Unable to help wiping the tears from his eyes, Su Zuo stood up and walked towards Qiluo.
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In the entire Wenning District massacre, there were a total of 124 victims, and the survivors——
Five people.
They are--
The third leader of the Golden Lock of Crows, a high-level warrior, Galt Kuro, was seriously injured.
The captain of the 17th Team of the Public Security Bureau and a high-level magic swordsman, Vigil Nochakin, was seriously injured and fell into a coma.
Cynthia Godfrey, a popular prostitute formerly affiliated with Nolanji, was seriously injured and disabled, and fell into a coma.
Hannah Galway, who was only four years old, was involved in a massacre when she and her parents were passing by. She escaped because her mother hid her body, and she was traumatized.
Jin, a lucky beggar with only one name, had three ribs chopped off and passed out. However, he was picked out from the pile of corpses by the search and rescue team of Golden Lock of Crow. He had a good appetite.
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"Sorry, magic can't do anything to deal with such a massive blood loss..."
Faced with Cromwell's inquiry, Kneiting explained a little apologetically.
This is an independent ward of the mission hospital. All the survivors of the massacre are here. There are two middle-ranking police captains outside the door, and the inside of the room is filled with the most powerful people in the entire Wenning District.
a group of people.
Sister Knetin of the Cheka Cathedral, if calculated according to the official rank of the church, she is a powerful magician at the assistant bishop level; Cromwell, who hurried back from vacation after hearing the news, retired from the army.
He has crossed the threshold of truth before, and can make every enemy who simply regards him as a high-level warrior suffer great losses; the high-level church sword was injured again in the hand-to-hand exchange with the corpse-shattering demon.
Silanbots, although he was only slightly injured when his shoulder was slashed, he watched the Corpse Smasher escape from him twice in a row. He was staring at Cromwell sitting on a chair with a gloomy face.
Yes, it seems that he is in an extremely unhappy mood right now.
If you include Wei Jier and Galt who are lying unconscious on the bed, it can be said that all the high-level combat power that Wenning District can handle is here at this time.
"Is that so... Then there is nothing we can do..." Facing Knetin's answer, Cromwell sighed helplessly.
But when Knaitin said this, the conversation suddenly changed and it fell on Su Zuo.
"But, if I use Ivan's... um..."
Kneiting paused and recalled what Su Zuo said, "The 'direct blood transfusion method' should be able to speed up Miss Weijier's awakening."
Speaking of this, Kneiting and Cromwell couldn't help but look at the short figure on the corner of the ward. He was lying in front of Cynthia's bed and fell asleep, looking very tired. The human skin used for blood transfusions was soft.
Although he threw it into the trash can at his feet without hesitation, he alone provided most of Xinthia's blood transfusions. For him, who was just a child, this was already a considerable burden.
He was talking about coagulation reactions, one-time bacterial isolation and the like, and would not allow anyone except himself to transfuse Xinthia's blood.
However, this is also consistent with the medical knowledge that Kneiting knows. Before Suzo, there were no doctors or priests who tried to give patients blood transfusions, but the result of this would most likely be a terrible tragedy, so over time,
Not many people still remember the treatment method of blood transfusion.
"Forget it...blood transfusion is still too dangerous. Yi Wenyan must have his reasons for daring to do this to Xinthia. Maybe they are the legendary people of destiny." Su Zuo's success attracted Ke's attention.
Naiting couldn't help but be eager to give it a try, but when she thought about what would happen if the patient had a hemolytic reaction, she finally gave up the idea. After all, Weijier was just in a coma, and unlike Cynthia, she was not in danger of her life for the time being.
God knows, Su Zuo just did a coagulation test with Qiluo's blood for convenience reasons. Although he didn't know what his own blood type was due to the small number of samples, there was no problem between him and Qiluo.
The hemolytic reaction could still be confirmed, so he dared to use his own blood to transfuse Qiluo.
In addition, Qi Luo is Xin Xia, Xin Xia is Qi Luo, Xin Xia is Qi Luo's original name, and Qi Luo is Xin Xia's stage name in Nolanji.
"Really...this is fine..."
Taking off the security hat on his head, Cromwell sat on the hospital bed opposite Wei Jier, looking very sad: "I'm sorry...it's all my fault. I didn't expect that murderous bastard to be so...
crazy……"
Lamberts, who had been staring at Cromwell with a gloomy face since he came in, finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up.
"...Are you still going to keep pretending? Your Excellency, Sheriff?!"
"Brother Lamberts! What are you doing!?" Lamberts' actions startled Kneiting.
As he walked, Lamberts pulled out the waistband from his waist. With a gloomy look on his face, he shouted to Sister Knetin: "High Priest Knetin, please get away from that criminal suspect!"
Galt, who was awake on the side, was also watching this scene quietly. Although Midel, who was sitting next to his bed, was a little confused about such a scene, for the purpose of protecting Galt, he took off the belt around his waist.
The short-fire blunderbuss was drawn out, just in case.
Cromwell sat silently on the edge of the bed. Facing Lamberts who was approaching with a sword, he did not make any move. He just frowned and asked: "Sir Lamberts, what do you mean?"
"What do you mean..." Lamberts repeated calmly, "I would like to ask, as the former chief swordsman of the White Crow Select Company, what thoughts did you have that led you to kill like crazy?
So many people.”
Lamberts took out a piece of letter paper from his arms and threw it in front of Cromwell: "This is an anonymous report letter. Not long ago, it was handed to me personally by Lord Verger. The content on it is called "dismembered corpses".
The murder was concocted by a devout Baptist veteran. At first I was doubtful about this, because everyone knows that your identity and resume, Sheriff Cromwell, match this condition, so at first I thought
This is just a slanderous letter against Your Excellency. But after another fight with the Corpse Smasher today, I have to start to believe what this letter says——"
"If what the survivors and witnesses said, "I know I fight for God," may be a deliberate frame-up, then when I stopped the Corpse-Smasher Demon for the second time, the Corpse-Smasher Demon used the superb
The swordsmanship used by the imperial army is definitely not something that ordinary retired veterans of the empire can perform."
Thinking of the murderous, fierce and exquisite swordsmanship, Lamberts couldn't help but squeeze the hilt of the sword a little tighter. If Cromwell showed his unparalleled swordsmanship here, then Lamberts
He really didn't have much confidence in stopping him, even when Knaitin was by his side - because that swordsmanship was really terrifying.
"Chief Cromwell, is there anything else you want to say? Or can you provide your alibi? Explain where you were when the corpse-shattering demon massacred you? Who can prove it?"
Cromwell closed his eyes and clapped his hands gently: "I see... After this analysis, my suspicion is indeed the biggest..."
"I advise you not to resist! Your Excellency, Sheriff, just let us go without any fight!" Seeing Cromwell's reaction that was almost admitting, Lamberts couldn't help but get on guard. He would not think that just by relying on these two words of his own, he would be arrested.
Cromwell would obediently lay down his arms.
Then, under Lamberts's surprised gaze, Cromwell took off the sword belt from his waist, and the sword and the belt fell to the ground with a clatter.
Cromwell raised his hands: "Take me away, I have you, Lord Laurent Burts."
Seeing Cromwell's humble but at ease expression, Lamberts felt indescribably weird.
But now that Cromwell had been captured, he temporarily suppressed this uneasiness in his heart. He raised his head with some pride. No one recognized the true face of this terrible murderer, but he could easily see through it -
—
"Then, please go, Lord Cromwell. I will help you choose a cleaner cell."
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PS: As I said before, this bento will make you vomit-so, if you vomit in the bento, you will vomit it all. How can you vomit half of it and stuff it back? I am not Uncle Xu.