Rebirth of the Viking King

Chapter 625 48

After the battle, Mo Kui was slowly putting away a silver disc in his hand.

After falling into the magic circle for a while, the circle of Illuminati members who had spent half a night gradually discovered that the chalk runes written clearly in front of them were deceptive bait.

The real eye of the "Magic Sealing Array" is the furry full moon in the sky.

The reason why Mo Kui chose to catch demons and subjugate ghosts on a cloudy night was precisely because the dark clouds in the sky would cover up the real bright moon. Only in this way can the "Streaming Light Seal" in his hand turn into a false bright moon hanging in the sky.

Since leaving Guizi's side, today was the first time that he used this magical weapon inherited from his master.

Once it was launched, it was indeed extraordinary.

After putting away and printing, Mo Kui turned his head and looked at the four necromancers bound by iron chains.

After all, they didn't swallow enough humans to form a body that could continue to fight.

The current Necromancer is like a puppet that has lost control, sitting back to back, quietly.

Two peach wood daggers with Donglu Fu printed on them passed through the newly condensed hearts of the two evil spirits, successfully suppressing all the psychic powers of the four people.

Despite being physically and mentally exhausted, Mo Kui could still feel an indescribable sense of relief. Although there were many unexpected twists and turns in tonight's ghost hunting operation, the final result was not too messy.

The next step, what he needs to do is to refine the two evil ghosts into edible elixirs while they are still alive.

The principle behind the formation of all magic potions in the world is to convert one form of pure spiritual energy into another form that can be easily absorbed by the human body. Thousands of years ago, Zou Yan, a native of Qi, discovered that the ghosts forced to stay in the human world were entirely composed of pure psionic energy.

After a long period of exploration, he summed up a process of using magic to smelt ghost essences.

Later generations called it witchcraft.

After hundreds of years of development, by the year AD 810, the Yin Yang mentors were no longer simply satisfied with throwing ghosts into the furnace when refining elixirs. After hundreds of years of deepening and research, each elixir requires patient identification of monsters before being smelted. At the same time, a wide variety of other monsters, herbs, and even the remains of ancient gods are added.

Only in this way can the hidden effectiveness of all raw materials be stimulated to the greatest extent.

This involves the accumulation of huge knowledge in the brain and the excellent calculation speed of the brain.

An excellent "Demon Sealing Master" is worth a lot of money, and most of it is reflected here.

Among all the disciples of the yin-yang instructor "Gui Huzi", Mo Kui's formation and spell skills are pretty good, but his "alchemy" that requires higher qualifications is quite mediocre.

It was at this step more than thirty years ago. Master "Gui Huzi" tried to no avail, and eventually he was expelled from his subordinates and became only a registered disciple.

After taking out the copper pot transformed from the stove, Mo Kui rubbed his hands and took out a talisman with a flame sigil from his arms.

"I don't have many spiritual roots. I have forgotten and become a handicraftsman for so many years. I don't know how many skills my master has taught me."

That’s all

The matter has come to this, let’s treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Patting his cheek hard, Mo Kui firmly grasped the mahogany sword and pulled it out from the chests of the two evil spirits.

Then he stuffed them into the simple copper furnace one by one. Hold the charm between two fingers and whisper the ancient inscriptions passed down by the Yin Yang School.

With a soft "bang" sound, flames rose from the fingertips and immediately ignited the charm.

Throwing the talisman into the furnace, Mo Kui grabbed the bags of herbal bone powder and threw them into it, watching the flames in the furnace change from red to deep red.

He clasped his hands and chanted softly.

Frankly speaking, Mo Kui was not even sure whether he could use these two necromancers to refine the elixir. When his wife died without going to Paris, this was the only way he could think of to extend her life.

Lord Guiguzi.

If you are alive in heaven, please bless my family and my Viking wife.

And my eldest Viking son!

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Mo Kui was born in the most prosperous era of the Eastern Tang Dynasty.

The prosperous age of Kaiyuan was when Confucianism was at its peak. Every mortal living in the territory of the Tang Dynasty would inevitably be influenced by Confucianism.

"Do unto others, do not impose on others."

"Love my elders and others' elders, love my young and others' younger ones" and other Confucian thoughts have been engraved into the bone marrow of every Tang Dynasty citizen and have become a group consensus.

Therefore, after marrying Ge Lin, although Red has caused a lot of trouble for the two of them over the years.

But he is also his family after all.

Now he too is in danger.

When Mo Kui raised the fire to temper the elixir, just a wall away from him, the seriously injured Red Blood Pigeon was placed on the marble operating table in the center of the kitchen. Beside him, the Roman girl Alan inserted her hands into the highly intense In the wine.

After sufficient soaking, a steel needle as thin as an ox hair and a thin thread as crystal clear as silk were taken out.

"Just be patient for a little bit and you'll be fine soon."

Seeing Red's fearless expression, Alan used a boning knife to cut open Red's wound, then reached out to hold the thin thread and began to sew up his lungs that were pierced by the broadsword.

The whole process was very skillful.

Ge Lin stood not far behind Alan, looking at the girl threading the needle with a worried expression.

When the battle ended, Red's chest was pierced by Donald Luma's broadsword, and a large amount of blood flowed out of his body.

If this kind of injury occurred in Scandinavia, there would be no need for treatment. The best option would be to crush his head with an ax and let him ascend to the Hall of Valor.

If she hadn't witnessed the "surgical operations" performed by doctors in the school city in the noble mansions in the past ten years, Ge Lin would never have imagined that "cutting wounds" could be a treatment method.

Judging from the technique, this young girl in her early twenties was much more powerful than the well-known local doctor.

"Sister Gelin, don't worry!

Through what happened tonight, I can see that you are not mortals, and I have nothing to hide here. "

In a hurry, there was no anesthetic in the Nicholson mansion. But fortunately, Reid's injuries were so severe that he unconsciously fainted.

While in a coma, Alan cut open his wound and first sutured the tendons near the lung lobes. When the fibers split, they gradually closed up with thin silk threads. After Alan confirmed it was correct, he began to continue suturing the skin.

“The identity I mentioned to Boss Ma Feng before was false.

My true identity is a doctor in Xuecheng District who studies human anatomy. It's just that our subject is indeed too sensitive for the Holy Episcopal Church. "

In recent years, the Citadel has risen like a comet within Constantinople. Various major disciplines are like wild growing weeds, rapidly growing from seedlings to towering trees.

However, this is a city controlled by the Holy Bishop after all.

In particular, the Pope himself, "Gregory III", lives in the Hagia Sophia in the city center.

This makes some "taboo subjects" need to use some unconventional methods when conducting research.

Alan's full name is "Alan Fatuna". She was born in Constantinople from childhood.

Almost all members of the Fatuna family are surgeons. In Alan's generation, she went further and began to study the operation of the organs in the human body.

This subject is called "anatomy" within the city.

Dissection means dismemberment of a corpse, and the act of "desecrating a corpse" is completely intolerable to the Holy Episcopal Church.

Since the birth of anatomy, the Holy Episcopal Church has called this group of bachelors "wizards". All grave diggers who go out of the city at night will be bound to the heresy trial. No matter how the bachelors appeal, they will be bound. After being burned on the stake and burning with the followers of the evil god, this is their only destination.

Where there is oppression, there is bound to be resistance.

"Murphy's Law" tells us that as long as there is a second choice, no matter how bad that choice is, someone will take the risk.

In the field of anatomy, Alan Fatuna is this young bachelor who is desperate for his life.

In order to obtain fresh corpses relatively "safely", Alan's idea was to sneak into the noble mansion as a servant and continue his research late at night without supervision.

Ma Feng sold her to Tang Qianye, which in Alan's eyes was a blessing from heaven.

First of all, this manor is far away from the city, and there are dense and uninhabited woods within dozens of kilometers.

This means staying out of sight of the Crusaders and the torture acolytes of the Inquisition.

Secondly, according to various rumors in the city over the years, Alan is almost certain that there must be a large number of mortal corpses hidden around this manor.

Both skeletons and corpses that have not completely decomposed are equally important to her research. It would be even better if we could find a few rotting living corpses made by the Necromancer!

Nowadays, there are so few necromancers left in the world that living corpses have become a rare commodity that can only be found.

(So ​​when we met on the first day, when this little girl entered the kitchen, it was not difficult to see that she was skilled in knife skills, but not good at cutting vegetables and meat.)

(It turns out that her sword skills are all practiced in these aspects)

The whole surgical procedure didn't last long. After all, in this era, "science" was just emerging. Almost all disciplines related to natural science are in the exploratory stage.

Each bachelor has his or her own unique understanding of the subject.

Alan's main research direction is the structure of the human body, identifying the roles that various weird-looking, bloody organs play in the human body.

She was not good at treatment. All she could do to save the dying Red in a hurry was to use her understanding of human body structure to forcefully suture his wounds and stop the bleeding.

As for whether he can survive in the future, it depends on his own luck.

With his hands quickly threading needles and threads, Alan completed a surgical operation in the school city that required the cooperation of three or five people in just 10 minutes.

When the last piece of skin on the chest was accurately spliced ​​together, a miserable scar like a zigzag centipede appeared on Red's chest. Although the blood-stained condition of the whole body seemed strange, the wound that penetrated the chest at any rate It has been completely pieced together.

There is a vigorous vitality hidden in the blood of the ancestors, and the blood that keeps spurting out from the wound is now scabbed with the wound and is sealed in the body.

Although Reid, who was lying on the kitchen counter, was still pale and angry, his life was saved for the time being.

The operation did not last long, but when the whole process was completed, Alan put down the needle and thread in his hand and felt waves of dizziness. After all, her job is not a doctor, but a bachelor's degree in ergonomics.

It's on the shelves today, and a hasty operation can actually save a life.

I have to say that this can be regarded as a small miracle.