my age of magic

Chapter 641 140. Kiger. What are you doing
breathe……

Slowly and evenly, Deborah was soaked in the light green liquid, and what was inhaled into the lungs was this very creamy nutrient liquid, and then it was sprayed out from the mouth and nose, bringing out traces of dark purple blood stains at the same time , despite repeated cleanings, the dirty blood in the alveoli of the succubus body still couldn't be cleaned.

beat……

Steady and powerful, Deborah already has a strong breath of life, the purple Grom's blood is squeezed out from her ventricle, through the active pulse into each arterial branch, slowly in her new body It flowed, and finally entered into various tissues of her body.The dark skin surface is covered with veins of blood.

Her body was floating in the light green liquid, like a sleeping baby, with a serene smile on her face, and a metal ring made of mithril was stitched around her neck, covering her scars.

The metal collar is engraved with magic runes, and a faint magic halo is constantly flowing.

Deborah folded her arms across her chest, her body curled up, and her exquisite curves outlined a nearly perfect figure.

A pair of huge wings turned out to be one covered with white feathers, and the other was a black fleshy wing that a succubus could only have. Wrapping her body, she was like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon.

I stood beside the nutrition tank with a pale face, silently looking at Deborah in the nutrition tank, feeling a little complicated in my heart, not knowing whether it was good or bad to give her such a strong body.

Scholar Schindeki sat aside with a tired face. It seemed that such a major transformation operation had exhausted him a lot.

"After all, this little bird monster still has the nature of a monster. Even if half of the blood in its body is the blood of the orc, the ferocity of the demons and the wildness of the raptors are still deeply carved into her bones. The body of a powerful succubus witch needs a strong enough mind to control her, so she needs to be imprisoned by a mind shackle, otherwise this powerful structure cannot be released from the laboratory no matter what." Xin Deji looked at it with deep eyes. I.

Only then did I realize that making Deborah's body so perfect and so tyrannical has both good and bad in itself.

"At this time, she is like a baby in a mother's womb. The ancient magic reintegrated her body. Maybe the memories of her life will be forgotten, and some fragments of memories may remain, but she needs a spiritual imprint. "After finishing speaking, the scholar Schindeki came directly to me, his eyes were fixed on me, and he said to me: "This is your own business. You need to solve this monitoring yourself. I don't want to worry about this little trouble." , oil bottle."

He suddenly grabbed my wrist, the strong arm was full of explosive force, like a vise, he lifted me up forcefully with only one hand, I was powerless to resist, my hand was placed by him to carry the weight on the tank of the nutrient solution.

Under my surprised eyes, he cut open the blood vessels on my wrist with the sharp nails of his little finger, and the bright red blood flowed down the wrist, and fell into the sink drop by drop, in the light green nutrient solution Spread out slowly.

Maybe she felt a little discomfort, Deborah's eyelids trembled slightly, she was struggling and resisting, but everything seemed to be in a dream.

Scholar Schindeki leaned over and sniffed my blood gently, his eyes full of doubts.

There is a trace of 'ice flame' in the blood, which has caused a layer of ice flame to float on the surface of the nutrition tank, and a thin layer of ice has formed on the surface of the nutrient solution in the nutrition tank.Scholar Sindeki quickly broke the thin layer of ice with his fingers, and then his fingers were stained with a layer of weak ice flames.

The icy flames actually covered his fingertips with a layer of frost and snow. He looked at his fingers in surprise, and said lightly: "Oh, it turned out to be the rare power of ice-attributed blood. Do you actually have it? Magic talent, such a powerful force, no wonder you choose to learn water magic!"

I saw my own blood flowing into the nutrition tank, and I didn't know what Scholar Schindeki wanted to do. I was a little flustered and kept struggling. I was shocked and angry and said loudly: "Let go of me, you hurt me .”

"This is a necessary step. This little bird monster must have your blood in its body, and it will be extremely loyal to you in the future. Huh...how can it have the ability to heal itself? Your situation is really special!" After Scholar Schindeki finished speaking, he had to cut my wound that was almost completely healed, so that more blood would flow out.

"Don't move, it will be fine soon." Scholar Sindeji said in a deep voice. He took out a magic scroll from his arms, unfolded the scroll, and dripped my blood on it. When my blood completely melted into the magic pattern drawn on the scroll Among them, Scholar Schindeki took Deborah's hand out of the water in the nutrition tank, and wetly pressed a huge handprint on the magic scroll.

Xin Deji threw me aside, and said to me: "Okay, from now on, you take good care of her, she has become your follower, but, judging from the current situation, she will at least stay After being nourished in the nutrient solution for more than half a year, you can walk out of the nutrient tank like a normal person. Before that, you must come to me at least once a month to nourish her soul with the blood in your body..."

In this way, I was sent out of the laboratory by that young magician assistant of Schindki.

When I walked out of the laboratory door, the young assistant of the Schindeki scholar widened his eyes, looked at me carefully, and asked me: "Jijia, are you really just a second-level magician?"

I looked at him strangely, pointed to the silver badge on my chest, and said to him: "Of course, the badge was received last month. Why do you ask that?"

"Do you know how many hydrotherapy spells you cast in a row just now?" The young magician's assistant said to me with an exaggerated expression.

I thought about it, and said a little confusedly: "It seems that there are only a few dozen, I can't remember clearly."

"Dozens! Do you know? I am now a sixth-level magician, and I can only cast more than 30 hydrotherapy spells in one breath. You actually cast more hydrotherapy spells than me. The capacity of your magic pool How can he be just a second-level magician when he is so big?" the young magician assistant said in disbelief.

I scratched my head and said, "Oh, maybe it's because my mana regenerates faster!"

The magician assistant said approvingly: "Well, that should be the case..."

Until I walked a long way, the magician's assistant was still standing by the corridor, looking at me from a distance, looking at his somewhat tangled expression, I don't know what was going on in his heart at this moment.

Under the dim light of the Academy of Magic, all the scenery seemed a little unreal.

……

Because there is still some follow-up work to be prepared, including the design of the last two magic pattern structures, the Yerkes scholar returned to the laboratory ahead of schedule.

It was not too late when I came out of the laboratory of Scholar Schindeki, so I decided to go to the laboratory of Scholar Yerkes to have a look again, maybe the two optimized blueprints of the magic pattern structure were ready .

Walking through the inner corridor of the research institute alone, looking at the carefully cut weeping banyan trees in the garden on one side of the corridor, I couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional.

Finally, Rengar lived up to the entrustment of the liger and tiger before his death, and rescued his daughter Deborah from the hands of death. Although some small deviations occurred later, her fate was saved. .

Unknowingly, I have come to the entrance of Qige Laboratory, and I found that there are a lot of people coming in and out of the entrance of Qige Laboratory. They seem to be carefully carrying something.

This place was originally a forbidden place for young magician assistants to avoid. Almost everyone was afraid of becoming the assistant of Qige magician. For assistants, it's a terrible nightmare.

After looking carefully, I found that those transporters were not magician assistants in the Magic Research Institute, but a team of well-trained knights.

Even though they were dressed in linen casual clothes, they walked in unison. When carrying the magic sealing box, they also looked very neat and consistent, and cooperated with each other tacitly.Their bodies are very strong, and they don't seem to be struggling to carry those metal magic sealing boxes.

Qige was sitting on a bench on the terrace outside the laboratory, holding a glass of ale in her hand, pursing her lips slightly, looking very interested in watching those people keep carrying the magic sealing box outside, she was full of charm Eyes appear a little blurred.

The maid Takama was wearing a neat light armor, standing behind her, her golden eyes were extremely cold. When she saw me appearing at the door of the laboratory, there was a slight fluctuation in Takama's eyes .

Seeing me pass by, Qige smiled at me casually. She glanced at me lightly, pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, and asked me, "Is the injury all healed?"

"Yeah!" I stood aside and watched the knights keep moving the magic sealing boxes out of the laboratory.

Qige turned her face to the side, her face was flushed, and there was a trace of tiredness in her eyes. She asked me casually, "Do you want to have a drink with me?"

"Why did I suddenly want to drink?" I felt a little strange. Qige was not a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol. Ordinarily, she shouldn't drink in the research institute. There must be something special.

"I haven't closed my eyes since yesterday. I'm still in a state of excitement here. I think maybe a drink will help me sleep. Maybe tomorrow's Potions class at the Royal Academy of Magic will stare at two dark circles It's really annoying!" Qige complained softly, and drank the ale in his hand.

Takama walked into the laboratory at this time, took out a glass of ale and handed it to me. When he took the glass, he accidentally touched Takama's fingers. The skin on her fingertips was slippery and cold.

At this time, those knights had already moved out all the magic sealing boxes, and a leading knight captain strode over, saluted Qige respectfully, and said: "Your Royal Highness, everything is ready, then we will Say goodbye first."

"Oh, be careful when taking the medicine. The effect of this medicine will last for about two hours, but within a day or two after the effect of the medicine, the user will feel sore all over. This matter, I have reminded Wales repeatedly, and you should treat it with caution." Qige pursed her lips slightly, and when she was serious, she was so glamorous, like a noble iceberg snowdrop.

"Yes, Your Royal Highness." The knight turned and left without any hesitation.

"Don't forget to remind Wales that he promised me." Qige's magnetic voice, which was as sweet as a silver bell, made the knight captain pause.

The knight did not turn around, but replied directly: "Understood, Your Royal Highness!"

Then he waved his hand and led a dozen of his subordinates out of the Magic Research Institute.

I think it is this kind of vigorous and resolute knight who can be regarded as an elite on the battlefield, but what makes me a little puzzled is Qige. It was originally agreed that the madness potion is still a substandard semi-finished potion, and it did not say that it should be obtained from the laboratory. I went out and used it on the battlefield, but suddenly, I couldn't understand the whole box of medicines that were moved out of Qige's laboratory.

I asked Qige: "What's the matter, are all the magic sealing boxes they carried away filled with crazy potions? Where did you get so many crazy potions? It's not a good deal, and I will try to improve it later. Take a moment, after all, the side effects are too great!"

"It doesn't matter, you will recover after two days of training. The physique of those knights is much better than yours!" Qige squinted and said a little drunk.

I curled my lips and retorted unconvinced: "Will it be better than my physique? You don't know how strong my self-healing ability is. I just lay in your laboratory for a long time before recovering." ..."

Ying Li's body became a little weak, her eyes were a little drunk, and she said to me impatiently: "Oh, how terrible the side effects are, they are very clear, but now the frontline battlefields of those planes need someone to rush out to break the deadlock .”

"Couldn't it be that you have been busy since yesterday because of so many boxes of madness potions?" I suddenly heard the words that Qige and Welsh talked about last night. Wasn't their topic about two hundred potions of madness?I frowned and asked, "For two hundred batches of crazy potions to be prepared continuously, you should call in a few more assistants!"

Qige fell down on a slant, I quickly supported her soft body, but she followed my posture and found the most comfortable position, lying on the bench with her head resting on my leg , the body exuded a refreshing fragrance, and fell asleep deeply.

Maybe it was because she was too tired, when the excitement in her body passed, the kind of tiredness surged, and she fell asleep on the bench.

In my sleep, I vaguely heard her raving: two hundred doses of madness potion, enough for those bastards of the Black Magic Priory to drink a pot, I will help you drive them all out of the imperial capital...

(End of this chapter)