Chapter 1380... Let’s cut into a demon king! (5 more updates for monthly ticket)
Grand Elder Aimat, and several legendary elders, stared at the smoke figure attentively.
Twenty years have passed since the last time Harald Starry Night made a prophecy to save the prince.
In twenty years, this is the first time that a plan has gained his approval and made him willing to make predictions. After all, peering into the long river of time will not only consume his physical strength, energy, magic power, and even his lifespan.
The elders held their breath subconsciously, fearing that they would take a big breath and blow away the smoke. They must succeed. They secretly prayed that this time, they must succeed...
The queen silently squeezed her daughter's hand and stared at the smoke expectantly.
It has been more than two hundred years. For more than two hundred years, I have hoped and been disappointed, and I have hoped and been disappointed.
Until now, when there is a new treatment plan and someone dives into it with enthusiasm, she almost loses the courage to smile and respond to the other person, "Then please give it a try..."
Can it succeed this time?
Is this time the closest to success?
After all, in the past two hundred years, countless attempts at treatment were made using magic, magic and magic. But Grete took a completely different path——
This was the first time she had seen such a big child dare to disembowel and operate a knife directly on the heart. Moreover, after the operation, he still lived peacefully...
Gretel didn't have so many twists and turns in his mind. He stared at the human figure in the smoke without blinking, and unconsciously leaned forward a little, and then leaned a little further, as if he wanted to stare through the human shape with his eyes:
The head came out, the body came out, the limbs came out...
The thorax, diaphragm, heart, lungs, and aorta are all a bit looming... The heart is not too big, and the right ventricle is not obviously hypertrophic. The simulation is not very accurate...
Tsk, if the simulation is inaccurate, can the accuracy of the prediction be guaranteed?
As he was thinking about it, he saw the center of the smoke billowing rapidly. The silver light was thick, like substance, and penetrated into the center of the virtual "heart" one after another.
Then the lights and shadows were chaotic and boiling. Gretel opened his eyes desperately, unable to see the process of heart surgery from the mosaic that formed into a lake.
He took a step closer, then another step, trying not to stick his head into the smoke. The silver light in front of him was like boiling, and black shadows were stirring, constantly canceling each other out with the silver light, and even a slight crackling sound was heard.
Finally, there was a loud noise, the smoke exploded, and the birds dispersed.
Gretel took a step back and looked back subconsciously, and saw the old prophet lying on the ground, breathing heavily. There were large beads of sweat on his cheeks and forehead.
"What happened..."
He wanted to ask, but he had already seen the queen's lips pursed tightly and her body leaning softly on the princess's shoulder. Several elders had disappointed faces and hesitated to speak.
No need to ask anymore, just by looking at their faces, you know that this plan will definitely not work.
"...The curse is still too strong." After a while, Heral Xingye got up from the ground with support and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Raising his hand, a piece of light and shadow quietly unfolded under the starry sky at the top of the World Tree:
The magic power of the limited wishing spell turns into a piece of light and plunges into the patient's chest. A piece is cut out at the interventricular septum, the cut out part is removed, and then the defect is guided to grow rapidly;
One millimeter, two millimeters, five millimeters... Suddenly, a bit of black light rose up, entangled with the light of the limited wishing technique.
The black light was extremely tiny, yet extremely tough, firmly blocking the spread of the silver light. The silver light and the black light intertwined with each other, one ebbing and the other ebbing.
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Suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and a small gap was blown out in the growing room partition.
The powerful healing power quickly caught up to make up for this gap. However, the black light did not only exist in one place. As the treatment continued, various parts of the heart lit up with dots of black light.
Gretel subconsciously squinted his eyes. He saw dot-like and strip-like black light-colored spots scattered everywhere on the atria, ventricles, valves, and blood vessels.
The silver light spreads, trying to heal the wound and guide the growth of the defective part. However, there is a constant black light that blocks the silver light, crackle, crackle, crackle...
Finally, there was a snap, and a gap opened in the aorta. Before the silver light had time to make up for it, blood spurted out, and soon after, the entire humanoid figure of smoke dispersed.
"The power of the curse resists the power of nature." Heral Xingye panted and his voice was ethereal:
"If this curse cannot be solved, neither the healing technique nor the limited wishing technique will be effective... and may even bring additional danger to the patient..."
"Thank you for your prophecy." The queen looked disappointed, but she still bowed and saluted to express her gratitude to the prophecy. After seeing Elder Heral off, she turned to Gretel and forced a smile:
"...Don't be sad, it's not your fault. The essence of this curse is too high... I have no choice but to hope for the grace of Ms. Silver Moon..."
Ms. Silver Moon?
The life that elves believe in? The moon god? The god who created elves?
Is she a god who exists in reality, like the sun god Viracocha, who has been promoted to a higher level of life, or is she a purely virtual god like the god of nature, the god of war, and the goddess of springs?
Did she come? Did she show miracles?
Grete really had a lot of things to say, but it was hard to say a single word to a sad mother and to a queen of the elves—probably the highest priest of Lady Silvery Moon.
He bowed his head, greeted the queen, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't be sad. If there are difficulties or problems, we can just continue to study. - Does this curse come from the Demon King?"
"Yes...don't study this rashly. The Demon King's power is of a very high nature. Be careful that it contaminates you!"
Grete bowed slightly, indicating that he heard the curse? What exactly is a curse?
No matter how strong the curse is, it will all fall on the entity. Don’t I have a large piece of Demon King? Let’s go and take a look first to understand it?
"...You want to try to dissect the Demon Lord?"
The first reaction of Elder Fahim, who was responsible for guiding and caring for Grete, was that the child had finally given up and chosen a new subject;
The second reaction is, is his attack power enough? Can he move?
Is his defense strong enough? When he stands in front of the demon king, when he performs an anatomy, or when he is splashed with demon body fluids, will he be injured or contaminated?
"Try it... give it a try! Let me know what the demon's body structure is like and what its energy properties are. Maybe it will be helpful in treating the eldest prince?"
Elder Fahim directly threw him a copy of "Demonology".
Since the elves moved to Yongju Island, they have been blocking the entrance to the Great Rift for thousands of years. They have killed enough demons to pile up into a mountain. All of them were thrown into the lake at the entrance of the Magic Academy, which would probably fill the lake several times.
In this process, it is inevitable that some low-level demons will be caught and dissected. The experiments done by the predecessors and the treatises written can fill a room in the library, which is not a problem at all.
Boy, before you dissect the Demon King, read all these books for me!
Gretel went to read the book without any objection. To start a research topic, the first thing to do is of course to read the relevant literature... This is the same in other worlds.
If you roll up your sleeves and work directly without looking at previous works or literature, that is not called pioneering spirit, that is called stupidity!
Fortunately, the teacher is still addicted to MRI and cannot extricate himself.
If he gets better over there, come over and let him know that the prince can be examined. I will say, "Teacher, there may be a problem with this treatment path and it cannot be cured..."
Will the teacher beat me to death? Or even worse, will he hang me up and give me a beating? I hope not. I hope the teacher, for the sake of the elf princess, will not mind if I go all the way to bring him here...
Gretel worked hard to research and tried to see from previous records that the demon's body also had a physical body, not an incorporeal body;
The carapace is extremely hard, much harder than the bodies of humans or elves, and feels like metal or gems. Gretel secretly reminded himself to take a sample and test it to see if it could detect metal elements or silicon elements;
The organs in the body are very different from humans. Moreover, even the delicate organs in the body are extremely tough. When cut, it feels like cutting into rocks or metal;
The nature of energy is very different from, and even conflicts with, the energy of this world. If the internal organs are taken out, they will burn quickly if they are not isolated and protected;
If animals contaminated with demon flesh and blood are not removed as soon as possible, they may quickly mutate, with certain characteristics of demons appearing on the body surface and in the body...
The last item attracted great attention from Gretel. Is the so-called curse another way of saying demonization? What are its specific characteristics?
After reading the information in this room, Grete geared up to find Elder Fahim.
This time, the elder did not stop him, but took him to the place where the demon king's body was stored and protected him:
"Come on, cut it!"
Gretel: "..."
The body of the Demon King that belonged to him was extremely large in size just placed there. It was flat on the ground, and the height was higher than his head;
It was at least three meters wide, a dense, dark hole with countless muscles and internal organs entangled inside;
As for the length, it might be five meters, maybe more. In short, Gretel felt that what he needed to dissect this thing was not a scalpel, but a large cutting machine...
Even a handheld electric saw can’t cut it!
The elder patiently unlocked one layer of shielding, and then another layer of shielding. Gretel took a deep breath, and sent out a dark gold skeleton - one of the skeleton team given by His Excellency the Immortal, and walked away with a scalpel and utensils.
Got in.
Stepping into the pool of blood inside, there was a squeaking sound, and the dark gold skeleton was wrapped in black fire, with bone spurs growing randomly on its body, and it instantly stopped obeying...
Gretel:!
!
This can't be used!
It broke before it was even used!
I am sending it back now and asking the Immortal Lord to exchange it for me. Is this possible?