Netheril Glory Chapter 295: Transplant
"That... is it okay"?
Anya turned her face blushing and looked at Punk. The girl’s body appeared pale pink in the air because of shame. Although the room is not cold, Anya still feels very uncomfortable, even if the tutor seems to be a little interested in his body, but the young girl who exposed her body in front of men for the first time from childhood has a sense of shame.
However, after Anya saw clearly the neatly arranged various tools of Punk, her face turned crimson and turned into horrified whiteness.
The blade of metal shone with cold light, and various cutters of different sizes were filled with a metal plate. In addition, Punk also held a strange square instrument in his hand. Many unknown viscous liquids were passing through Several translucent root pipes flow into a cylinder.
During the preparation period, Punk looked at Anya’s body seriously and conscientiously, which was no different from looking at pure experimental materials.
Anya knows that these things are all about themselves.
Watching Punk pick up an injection and walk towards herself, Anya just feels that her head is getting more and more painful. She suddenly wants to trip the experimental platform and run out, but her body is bound by the magic circle on the experimental platform Can't move a bit.
Any, who felt the great fear, finally tried to pray for Punk:
"Master, please, I... I don't want to experiment, OK?"
"Obviously, no"!
Of course, Punk's answer was decisive. Without waiting for Anya to say anything more, he directly plunged that truth into the blood vessels of Anya's neck.
Without a few seconds, the translucent brown-yellow solution was all injected into Anya’s blood vessels. When the last drop of liquid also merged with the girl’s blood, Anya finally fell as slowly as she fell asleep peacefully Slowly closed his eyes.
Without the time to say the second sentence of prayer, Anya has fallen into a deep anesthesia.
"Very good, the anesthesia level of the proficiency level "Anka anesthesia potion" is as expected. It is estimated that this girl will not feel anything physically in the next at least five hours, um, time is enough ".
Punk pulled out the needle tube calmly while talking to himself, and then he placed another square instrument over Anya’s body.
was enough to leave Punk. The square golden alchemy soon began to float around Anja on the experimental platform. At the same time, Aya’s body data in a coma began to be continuously transmitted to Punk.
"Heartbeat is normal, blood pressure is normal, breathing is normal...only brain waves are abnormal? But I think it is normal, and the medicinal properties of "Flying Smoke" potions are not so well absorbed even when diluted in large doses."
The results of the inspection did not surprise Punk.
"Flying Smoke" potions is the light green potions that was given to Anya before Punk. This master-level potions was originally used to stimulate the soul potential of creatures, but if it is used on creatures less than the official level, Even if the dose used is very small, it is enough to cause extremely irreparable damage to the soul potential of the creature. As for the talent and nature of the soul itself... Punk can be guaranteed, unless there is a legendary strongman who specializes in healing souls, Otherwise, let Anya's prophetic talents be against the sky, and now there is no talent at all.
The secret of the law fragment can never be discovered by anyone, especially the host who will carry the law fragment for more than ten years can’t know this big secret. For this reason, Punk did not hesitate to shoot directly Destroyed Anya's talent and did not give any chance to this apprentice who was originally a genius in the prophecy department.
After carefully checking the effectiveness of potions, in order to be safe, Punk also directly suppressed the subconscious of Anya, so that there is no resistance to his own will, and Anya’s soul will be undefended under the ravages of potions. .
"Very well, so far the problem of talent has been considered a relatively complete solution. Next...……is the transplantation time of the eyeball."
All prepared Punk began to carefully disinfect Aya's whole body with magic, and then he activated the magic inscription around Aya.
These pre-arranged inscriptions have the function of protecting against energy shocks and shielding from energy fluctuations, but Punk expressed doubts about whether these inscriptions can also confine legendary negative emotions in the laboratory.
So, Punk carefully took out the strange eyeball, and then opened the storage tank full of viscous liquid in his hand.
Punk intends to use these viscous liquids to fill the space created by the strange eyeballs, and use these extremely reactive liquids to suppress the energy radiation of the strange eyeballs to the outside world.
Although he has done so much, he is still not sure whether he can really succeed, but he has already tried his best.
"Anyway, with the existing resources, this level of protection is the limit. If it still doesn't work... then there is really no way."
Finally, Punk sighed helplessly in his heart while looking at the weird eyeballs floating in his hand and watching everything around him.
After moving his finger a little, Punk carefully picked up a long scalpel.
The magic alchemy scalpel is not only absolutely hygienic and virus-free, but also has incredible sharpness. With only a little effort, the blade with a faint purple light shredded Anya's skull as easily as cream.
Next is a slow effort for Punk that needs to be dedicated.
He first stripped off Anya’s right eye and the optic nerve, and then put the strange eyeball into Anya’s eye socket as a substitute, but the strange eyeball itself has no visual ability, so Punk still needs to paint on the surface of the strange eyeball Engrave light to receive the normal array, and then directly connect the information transmission line to the nerve center of Anya’s brain.
These works are very cumbersome in details. Even if there is vitality at any time, once Punk connects a certain neural tissue to an error, it is just that an ordinary person’s Anya will die instantly.
If it's just complicated, it won't make Punk so nervous~IndoMTL.com~ But the most troublesome thing is coming soon-the strange eyeball itself starts to move.
Perhaps I realized that I was out of Punk's alchemy magic imprisonment, and was still close to a fragile soul that might be affected. At the next moment when Punk put his eyeball into Anya’s orbit, the negative emotional radiation of the strange eyeball had no effect. The signs suddenly increased several times, and the seemingly dying legendary negative emotional energy burned again.
But fortunately, Punk is already prepared for this.
As soon as he noticed the overflow of negative emotional energy, Punk quickly activated the magic circle engraved on the experimental bench.
It takes less than one tenth of a second. Before the first strange mist touches Anya, a large number of golden runes form a chain around Anya. The mysterious texture quickly climbed up the whole laboratory. Those faint golden brilliances set off against the girl's white skin, letting you float in mid-air like a holy angel will not be invaded by the negative emotional energy of gray mist.
"Master Enchanting magic-Golden Lock Protection" has started! )!!