Chapter 1176 Panic
"It's really a morning star-level attack method. I don't even dare to use my fingers to get close to those weird law energies. Even blades made of legendary-level alchemy materials will lose their sharpness due to this incomprehensible corrosion effect. Features, it seems that the necrotic muscle tissue and organ structure on your body is completely hopeless, in order to avoid further expansion and deepening of the damage in the flesh and blood, I can only remove all these withered muscles, nerves and bones."
With some helplessness and a little sigh, he waved the blade, as if dissecting an animal, the rough and ruthless "plague box" cut off a full third of Dieter's flesh and blood tissue, and In order to accommodate these inactive and polluted annoying garbage, Kesanoa, who was acting as a temporary doctor, had to put them all into a round iron bucket.
So when the operation process was about to end, the metal container, which looked like a large crucible, was filled with sections of internal organs and many flesh, bones, and even spinal cord tissues. Those who knew knew the "plague box" was here Urgent treatment of the wounds on "Thunderstorm", people who don't know may think that Kaisanoya, who has eaten enough sweet bread, is now going to start researching beef offal soup.
Of course, Dietburn, lying on the flagstone platform, is undoubtedly a "knowledgeable man".
So even though he saw his body turned into a half-skeleton in a blink of an eye under the sharp blade of the young sorcerer, the legendary warlock who breathed a long sigh of relief just sighed heavily in a slightly fortunate tone:
"It's really lucky that I saved a life...... Do you know? When these necrotic tissues raged and spread in my body, my soul fell into a state of semi-collapse, and I even raised my hand to dig them out myself I don’t have any strength at all, and the rock-solid body of a professional warlock almost killed me in the end. Now, thanks to your help, I feel much better.”
After someone saved his life, Dieterben, who had always been rebellious, immediately became polite and polite. Although his attitude change may not be due to meaningless gratitude, at least he was able to handle it in the face of When he was his "doctor" and "team leader", even a guy like "Thunderstorm" would learn "respect" and "politeness" without a teacher.
It's just a pity that no matter how good the legendary warlock's good words are on the spot, the "plague box" whose anger has not been extinguished in his heart will not eat his tricks.
"Feeling much better? Hehe, even after this operation, your chance of surviving has now increased from less than 30% to at most 60%. I can use the alchemy blade to help you with the physical operation, but Injuries on the soul level cannot be solved by a half-recluse mage. After all, I have no potions, no tools, and no knowledge... Well, anyway, this surgery is the best I can do. You have worked hard, even the "President" will not say anything after knowing this situation, so you troublemaker, please ask yourself for blessings now!"
Staring at the three alchemy blades on the metal tray with heartache, Kaisanoa, who casually warned Dietben of the "precautions", began to show pain in her eyes.
You must know that the "Plague Box" is not a rich and powerful alchemist like Punk. For her, even a legendary alloy the size of a finger is a very precious and rare resource, but today is only one night. The young mage used up three legendary scalpels!
This kind of behavior is really reckless!
Dieterben, who fled in a hurry, didn't even have a storage ring on her body, so even if Kaisanoya wanted to ask her patients for medical expenses, the most she could get was a " I'll pay you back when I have money" is just a blank check.
For legendary professionals, this non-binding promise is meaningless, so now the "Plague Box" is doomed to be unlucky.
"..."
"Now that the operation is over, let's ask Mr. Akama to tell me why he messed with those god sticks in the Pantheon! Did you slaughter a medium-sized plane under a great power? Or did you steal the Pantheon? Escorted magical medicine? On the Throne of the Sunshine...at this point, let’s talk about it frankly, the magical energy lingering in your body doesn’t even look like the means used by the gods of the good camp.”
"boom"!
He straightened his proud chest and sat heavily on the wooden chair next to the stone platform. "Plague Box" looked at "Thunderstorm" with suspicion and vigilance.
She's a fun-loving, cosplay-loving sidekick spellcaster, but being a legend anyway, she's never been an unsuspecting fool.
However, when confronted with the "savior"'s questioning, Dieter, who had just grown a few muscles and supported half of his body, sat up, without any hesitation, and retorted with reason: :
"Do you think I would lie about such a big matter? Do you really think I provoked the Pantheon on my own initiative? Do you think I have the ability to provoke the pursuit of Priest Morningstar? It's unreasonable! Even if I want to If I want to provoke a morning star professional, I have to find a morning star professional first, right? But in fact, apart from the residence of Mr. "Destruction Whisper", I, a desolate warlock infected with "Soul of Sorrow", can still know something What"?
While talking, he frowned and stared at Kaisanoya's beautiful face. "Thunderstorm", who couldn't control his emotions, was almost expressing his thoughts with a deafening roar.
He knows very well that the only "friend" who can help him, a "useless person", escape from hunting and killing is the "plague box". Once the girl mage who doesn't want to cause trouble decides to pretend to be an ostrich and ignore the crisis in front of her, she will have no ability to cast spells, and even her limbs will be unfavorable. Wouldn't Suo himself be buried in this narrow starfield of the Odora plane?
Such an ending "Thunderstorm" is unacceptable, so before Kesanoya could respond to his first statement, he was so anxious that he quickly put forward his own suggestions and ideas:
"Team leader! We have to plan ahead, don't we? I don't know what happened to the Pantheon to kill me suddenly, and I don't know if they will attack you, who is the second weakest after killing me, but sit It would be too stupid to wait for an invincible opponent to come here. I think we should quickly inform the "President" of this matter, and then go to Mr. "Destructive Whisper" or Mr. "Instant Killing Gun" to seek temporary shelter. "!"
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