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Chapter 725: Descartes, is your student from the necromancy department?

 The Lord of Thunder made a special trip to the royal capital, only 20% of it was to meet the queen, and 80% of it was to meet his dragon friends.

To simply explain the current situation to the Queen and the nobles, there is really no need for a legendary mage to take action. It is enough to send a 17th or 18th level great magician. But to travel thousands of miles to the Dragon Clan and then come back to give a lecture to a group of humans, I Not there to greet you yet...

There is no need to be friends! Not to mention that the other party is a proud dragon, even if it is a human being, there is no need to be friends!

Now that he has received the other party and the mission is completed, the Lord of Thunder turns around and leaves. Next, the mages of the Royal Mage Group will naturally do the explaining, explanation and mediation with the Queen and the nobles.

And all he has to do now is to accompany that chattering golden dragon

"Hey, you can't believe what I found inside the volcano! That volcano actually spewed gold! Gold! If you hadn't urged me to come back, I would have lived there for a year and a half to get some gold!"

"By the way, I actually recommend you to stay there for a while. Near the volcano and in the clouds, the elemental disturbances are very violent, and lightning and thunder are constant! I flew up there for only a short time, and I was hit by more than a dozen lightning bolts. It is estimated that there will be more than a dozen lightning bolts every day. Tens of thousands of rounds!”

"Hey, the way you control thunder and lightning is different from before! It's lighter and...more rounded? Have you made any new discoveries recently?"

"How did your little apprentice deceive the little princess of the Liuguang Shining family? Tell me, it's idle, it's such a long journey!"

The Lord of Thunder really wanted to shut his mouth. Is this guy really a golden dragon? Is he really a golden dragon?

When we first made friends, we wouldn't have gone to the wrong dragon's nest at the beginning. This guy was actually a brass dragon, right?

Grete didn't know that there was a golden dragon that was obsessed with him and traveled thousands of miles to come and watch him. At this moment, he was bored in the mage tower, writing calculations:

The only solution to worries is research. And research always starts with theory, then goes to animal experiments, and then to human experiments.

So, how should we create an animal model of scoliosis?

What kind of animal is used to make it, what size of animal is used to make it, and what is the specific method...

I'm really not an orthopedic surgeon!

Even if you have rotated in orthopedics, clinical treatment and medical research are two completely different things!

This animal model is much more difficult than the previous animal model of patent ductus arteriosus...

"Arcane gold!" Gretel shouted. The arcane gold skeleton given by His Excellency the Immortal, walked up to him and listened to his instructions. Gretel directly took command:

"Bend over, bend over, and bend down a little more! Okay, that's it, then bend your upper body to the left, twist your waist to the right...the chest will bulge forward..."

After struggling for a long time, I finally made it look like the left shoulder is high, the right shoulder is low, the chest is hunched, and the spine is severely scoliosis.

Gretel held his chin in his right hand and his left hand under his right elbow. He looked at it for a long time as if watching a film through a reader, and shook his head:

"How to build this 3D model? O'Nea King! Come with me!"

The Dark Gold Skeleton suddenly stopped moving. He followed him to the highest level of the mage tower, and without Gretel's instructions, he bent down again. In some places, he couldn't bend properly, so he tried hard to bend his arms over and grab his own.

The spine is broken back and forth...

"Touch SS! Look at him like this, can you record it and make a virtual model that can rotate?"

Grete asked the tower spirit directly. Two rays of light were emitted from the tower spirit's panel, and he scanned Onekin from head to toe, and then from foot to head again, and answered in a buzzing manner:

"Not now, boss. It's better to have a wheel, let O'Neagin stand on it, and rotate evenly in one circle. The light shines from there, and I receive it from this side, so that I can record the shape of his bones."

Hey, isn't this just T's way of thinking? The way of solving problems by touching SS is exactly the same as mine. He is indeed my tower spirit!

Grete decisively summoned the floating saucer. O'Nealkin staggered to the ground and stood up. Two invisible servants crouched below, one of them holding one side of the floating disk. Rotate, rotate, rotate slowly and evenly~

Touch the SS to light up the light source on the other side of the floating disk, and try to record. After one rotation is completed, it releases a virtual image, and Gretchen pulls O'Neagin to compete with each other, well...

I can't say they are very similar, I can only say they are exactly the same.

3D simulation, success!

But if it is a real patient with such deformity, it is impossible for the bones not to change. The intervertebral space on the concave side becomes narrower, the convex side widens, the epiphyseal plate of the vertebral body on the concave side becomes thinner, and the cortex and trabeculae thicken.

, the convex side corresponds to thinning and thinning, which are all due changes.

Coupled with the stretching of ligaments and muscles, as well as the pressure on the internal organs, there may be even more changes...

"Oniaki, stand still!"

He issued the order again. The dark gold skeleton stood up straight, and Gretel pinched the eighth rib on his left side and the far end of the ninth rib with both hands, and squeezed hard, squeezed, squeezed...

The ribs were motionless, as if they were not under any pressure.

Alas, the physical strength of a level 7 magician is completely inadequate in front of the high-level skeleton sent by the necromancy legend...

"Oniakim, please make these two ribs come together at the far end!"

Gretel ordered.

The dark gold skeleton moved with each command, and the two ribs clicked together. Then, the spine did not move at all, and the other ribs did not move at all...

"Hey, that's not the case!"

Gretel rolled his eyes and had to correct himself again.

Alas, there is no way, he and O'Neajin have played too little, and this skeleton is not smart enough. If you want to use the subjective initiative of the skeleton, you still need a lot of training:

"You imagine that when you were still alive, all the bones were connected to your body. If the distal ends of these two ribs were brought together, what would happen to the other bones?"

The command "imagine" is a bit difficult for undead creatures. Fortunately, the subsequent command is relatively clear. Onejin stretched out his hands, pinched the two ribs, and held them tightly. Then, the entire spine naturally bent towards

to the left.

"Very good! The twelfth and thirteenth ribs on the left side are also close together. Let me check the situation!"

The spine curves further to the left...

"Oniakim, suppose you are a child and grow into an adult with your ribs together. What will happen?"

The dark gold skeleton tilted his head and did not answer, as if this idea was beyond his ability. Gretel turned his head:

"Touch SS, can you simulate it?"

"I'll give it a try, boss."

Talling responded in response. As he spoke, he shot out a virtual image that Gretel had inputted, an image with human skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs, and four ribs put together two by two.

Then, the virtual image gradually grows from a child...

Grete watched intently. The child grew from seven or eight years old, to nine or ten years old, to eleven or twelve years old. Just as the results were about to come out, the light and shadow suddenly got stuck, shaking twice. Grete reached out to touch it.

But the light and shadow shook even more violently, almost collapsing.

"Touch SS?"

There was a hint of trembling in the voice of touching the SS tablet:

"There is extremely strong energy approaching at high speed. Repeat it. There is extremely strong energy approaching at high speed. The energy attribute is unknown. Repeat it again. The energy attribute is unknown..."

Did someone knock on the door?

Are you from the Glorious Holy See?

Grete suddenly turned around. Outside the window of the mage tower, a blond man stood in the air, looking at him curiously, at the tower spirit, and at the dark gold skeleton next to him...

"Dekart, is this really your student? Does it look like he is from the necromancy department?"

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