Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 78 78. The Surgery Begins

Lan En answered the little girl's question without raising his head.

"Because you are brave and kind, loyal and smart, you can stand up against the hands of human traffickers, and you can also distribute your own food to children who have never met. You don't really believe it, do you?"

Now Lan En didn't even look back, but he seemed to see Alia's flushed expression at this time.

The little girl is in a state of excitement because of the unsparing praise of a "great knight".

But then the expression froze in a burst of astonishment.

"No, isn't it?"

Alia asked anxiously and expectantly.

Lan En's answer was as crisp as ever.

"The first reason is your helplessness, Arya."

"I can guess how you came here, and I can also guess that this place is very different from the world you grew up in."

In the midst of the conversation and bustle, the cat's eyes met the little girl's gray eyes for the first time.

"Killing and saving people both need a reason, but you have no reason in this world, Alia. Because this world has nothing to do with you."

"Until I established the connection between you and the world. Human relationships and material foundations. Velen is a dangerous place. If you act alone, there is a high probability that you will not have a good ending."

"On this basis, your kindness in sharing food and your bravery in stabbing traffickers will be part of the consideration."

"So I think that the work assisted by you will be safer than Arethusa, which is huge in size but complicated in power. It will also be safer than the Viren countryside, which has a simple power structure but is full of sinister and discrimination."

The little girl, who was frightened by the sudden order, gradually settled down in these orderly and trusting words.

Trust is a cheap thing, but trust after logical analysis can be relied on.

It is also an acknowledgment for those who have been entrusted with trust.

"I, I understand, my lord!"

Immediately, Aliya opened the door, took a few deep breaths, and walked to the restaurant downstairs.

Lane's keen hearing could pick it up, and she muttered quietly as she walked.

"The first type. The second type. The third type."

It sounded like he was reciting a list under his breath.

again and again.

Arya once told Lan En about the characteristics of her family crest, the direwolf.

The witcher felt that the little girl who was engrossed by the encouragement at this time did possess that tenacious and stubborn "blood of running to the wolf".

The room has been cleared to create a clearing.

Lan En didn't prepare alcohol and fire like he did for Bernie's surgery.

The physique of demon hunters makes them almost immune to illness, and simple bacterial infections cannot hurt them.

If you pour a bottle of potion down, the bacteria will be poisoned to death faster than the witcher's cells.

Lan En took off the high bear school armor one by one, leaving only the leather breeches on the lower body.

Under the candlelight, the shiny surgical knife set has already been unfolded and laid flat in front of him.

Lan En knelt down slowly in a meditation-like posture.

"We finally got the conditions together, Mentos."

The witcher's meditation method can adjust the mental state, and to a certain extent, temporarily speed up the efficiency of potion absorption and physical control.

Now Lan En's movement of pulling out a scalpel is even smoother than his frighteningly stable swordsmanship!

The palm reached into the alchemy leather bag and touched the extraordinary high-strength tank again.

The cat's eyes peered at the living sarcoma -- the gene-seed -- suspended in the nutrient solution.

Mentos did not respond to Lane's small talk because it was fully invested in assisting during the procedure.

"Please open the tank."

This is the first step in the operation.

Mentos couldn't guarantee whether Lan En would have the willpower to complete the complicated action of "opening the can" when he peeled his chest alive.

So it has to be done ahead of time.

"Crack-"

The palm of the hand slowly unscrewed the luxurious bottle cap engraved with cursive language, but in the middle of the movement, there was a sudden noise like freezing.

The cat's eye ancient well in the state of meditation has no waves.

"Mentos. It wasn't an illusion just now."

"The phenomenon has been analyzed and reported to the main body: the bottle cap does have a weak icing effect, but the ambient temperature has not changed."

"The situation is in unknown territory. Do you want to continue the operation process?"

The temperature remains the same but it freezes.

Even warlocks would feel numb to this outrageous phenomenon!
But Lan En just looked at the jar in his hand, and put the scalpel on his bare chest.

Until this moment, Mentos was temporarily out of the auxiliary state.

"Lane."

The tone of the biological intelligence brain is no longer a strict rejection.

It knows what kind of determination the subject has, and it also knows that in this journey, it has never really been there once!
Even once!Successfully pulled the subject to the path that he thought was correct!

A decision made by a human being out of his own awareness and belief is not something that can be manipulated by a biological brain.

So at this moment, Mentos just asked in an emphatic tone: "Surgical progress. Are you sure?"

Lane didn't respond.

Because the cutter has already started to press down.

The skin, subcutaneous fat, muscles... the tissues that block the chest cavity have been peeled off layer by layer by the owner of the body himself!
The body was tense, and the pain even made Lan En's body tense to the point that his muscles were congested with blood!

Under the meditative movements that should be calm and peaceful, every muscle of the demon hunter is churning to prop up his skin!

Lan En didn't shout, because there was no silence magic here, so he couldn't shout.

He just gritted his teeth calmly and continued to cut!

Mentos projects a mirror image of the subject's anatomical configuration on the retina and reflects the surgical status in real time.

"Touch a blood vessel by mistake, and the bleeding will intensify. Please take the potion [Swallow]."

The orange-red potion slipped into the throat, and through the opening of the chest cavity that had been created, the muscles could even be seen wriggling to assist the esophagus to swallow.

Because there is only the primary [Swallow] formula, in order to ensure the hemostatic effect, Lan En had to drink three bottles.

A large amount of toxins climbed up the cheeks along the blood vessels and gathered in the eye sockets.The pain of the potion itself was almost insignificant at this point.

The continuing healing effect has allowed the blood vessels to heal, and the surgery now bleeds so little that it doesn't even feel like a chest open.

But at the same time, Lane had to cut those fast-growing openings again.

Finally, when the excruciating cold sweat had accumulated under his body, the surgical knife scratched his ribs.

Lan En's cat eyes narrowed slightly, and began to expand the part that was in contact with the bones.

Although the sarcoma is large, the flesh is elastic.

The moment Lan En fished it out of the jar, the gene seed seemed to be alive.

It actually started to twitch the blood vessels around him like bacteria dancing flagella!
Out of the preservation environment, its activity is plummeting!

For some unknown reason, Lan En felt this inexplicably.

The surgical plan that Mentos and Lane worked out together did not include a sternotomy, because they could insert the sarcoma directly through the gap in the ribs.

Although Lan En doesn't know whether the sarcoma will be damaged by it, but since it is an enhanced organ of some kind of super soldier, it is a conservative estimate
At least it should be okay to withstand a heavy punch, right?

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