In the black box is a piece of "Yuanshi" flesh - even if it has dried up, it is a legendary flesh - even spiritual objects of this level cannot curb the tendency of Professor Monteria's body to collapse. Duzem really couldn't imagine anything else that could save the professor's life.
He could not have imagined.
Professor Monteria could not think of the way to "retrieve order" in just a few days. Similarly, he did not think that the professor would honestly accept his fate in a few days and let his true body collapse little by little.
So, he wisely stopped the topic - what Monteria wanted to do, he didn't want to know at all - not only did he not want to know, but he didn't even want to "think"!
"What should I do in class like this?"
The genius alchemist found another very appropriate breaking point in the blink of an eye and quietly changed the topic: "Lin Guo praised me for your good class a few days ago, but he didn't notice any abnormalities in your body. Well, Lin Guo was an alchemy assistant arranged by the school, and his talent was better than me back then."
"I know that kid."
Professor Monteria closed the lid of the black metal box again, but this time he did not put it into his sleeve. Instead, he stroked the slightly sharp slender edges on the lid and smiled softly: "We met him when he was in his freshman year. One night, he and Zheng Qing encountered some accident while patrolling Linzhong Lake..."
He suddenly stopped and looked out the window silently, stopped, and when he spoke again, the topic had already jumped to another place: "——As for class, just use the righteous body."
The professor waved his sleeves, and the tent in a corner of the laboratory suddenly flew up, revealing a figure with a blue-white face and stiff expression standing below: "——The school never restricts wizards from using puppets, charity bodies, or even projections to attend classes. As long as no one complains about you being in a daze in class."
Being dazed means that the puppet or the righteous body is out of control.
This seems like a little joke?
Dr. Duzem was a little uncertain. What he could be sure of was that he needed to leave the laboratory as soon as possible.
But before leaving, he had to find a way to explain something to Professor Monteria. Just when he was hesitating how to speak, the professor spoke first.
"Before you came today, I remembered some of the things you said when we met before."
Professor Monteria played with the black box with a little nostalgia: "——You said that an accident in a moment was an accident, but over time, the accident would turn into an eternal tragedy. Ordinary people attacked by wild werewolfs or vampires will face such tragedy; wizards bitten by demons will face such tragedy... Accepting our seeds and becoming experimental subjects for crows will also face such tragedy. At that time, I felt that your feelings were simply based on the accident you had more than ten years ago. Now it seems that your feelings come true."
Dr. Duzem laughed dryly.
He didn't expect that what he said a few months ago could be passed back to his ears.
"It is purely a coincidence that a little random sigh of relief will come true."
He finally decided to resolve the relationship with Professor Monteria in the most concise and clear way. He lowered his voice and spoke a little bit serious: "—But some other things should not be coincidental. I heard some bad rumors in the project team. Although I did not name it and mentioned that you were related to some illegal organizations, I was sure you were doing illegal magic experiments. This is not a good sign, especially when it is sensitive..."
"Don't worry about those rumors."
Professor Monteria's tone was calm, as if he had seen through his little thoughts. His blue-gray eyes seemed to turn black in his deep concave sockets, which seemed deep and sharp: "I am also an old man from the school and know what to do. I will not respond to any accusations against me, nor will I accuse anyone of anyone. I am just a scheming old wizard, humbly wearing a steeple hat, just wanting to do something right."
Dr. Duzem's ear tips were slightly hot.
But he still added with a bit of bullet.
"I don't care if the accusation is not accused. I just hope that you will cause trouble in the future and don't confess it to me." He said this in a half-joking tone, but after the words were said, the professor did not give him any feedback.
The lab has an embarrassing tranquility.
"——Then I won't disturb you." Du Zem bowed slightly and said goodbye dryly. Compared to when he entered the door, the atmosphere between the two was already a little strange.
It's just before leaving the door.
Duzem realized it later and finally remembered the only successful case in the crow experiment.
"Zheng Qing..."
He was pronounced this name and felt a little thorny. He couldn't help but lick his tongue. He looked back and looked back at Professor Monteria again: "—How did he maintain the balance of flesh and blood? Or, how did he maintain order in his body?"
The professor looked at him.
Blinked.
Suddenly he laughed: "—Yes, how did he maintain order?"
...
...
When the "High-level Magic Text and Bloodline Research Laboratory" was closed again and the light in the room dimmed again. The "Yibo Puppet" who was originally lowering his head and standing in the corner of the laboratory suddenly raised his head, revealing its blue and pale face.
"I heard a saying before - a great wizard is a childish heart and approachable person, and a registered wizard is ignorant of the world and uneducated; similarly, a great wizard is a well-educated person, and a great wizard is a well-educated person, and a registered wizard is an overly restrained person, unable to let go, and a petty family spirit."
Yi Shi, who was exactly the same face as Professor Monteria, suddenly became gentle and popular: "...I heard the conversation between you and you suddenly didn't know if that doctor was right."
Professor Monteria did not look back.
"You shouldn't speak."
He spoke very slowly, and seemed to be criticizing the other person, but he was not angry: "——Put you into my condom because this is the safest way. You have been a lecturer in magic biology and are familiar with teaching... It didn't matter if you lasted for a while."
"but?"
“——But, I can’t hold on for too long.”
The laboratory fell silent again.
After a while, the 'Yibo Puppet' spoke again: "...Is it related to the last question the doctor just asked? Are you planning to eat him?"
The professor laughed silently.
"Ho ho... I'm just a physical collapse, not a mental collapse. I'm a professor at the school and haven't fallen to the point of a yellow land yet. Don't worry. With this little skill, you should think carefully about where to hide in a few days."