The Immortals Of The Wizarding World

Chapter 84 A Peaceful Life

Just this side of the library celebrating Maester Lymon's becoming Head Librarian.

Meanwhile, the palace.

In a not-so-large palace, King Bain VII was lying on a luxurious gauze bed, with his head resting on his soft and tender thighs, and his two slender hands rubbing his temples.

"Your Majesty, I got the news that the Corsi family fled King's Landing overnight, and a bachelor named Lemon became the head of the library!" The woman was beautiful and dignified.

"Oh, really?" The man on the jade legs opened his eyes.

His face is very similar to that of King Byrne VI, but compared to him, he is much younger, and he seems to lack a bit of domineering, but more of an unspeakable melancholy.

"Well, it seems that your Majesty did not succeed in this move!" The woman gently rubbed the man's temples and said with a smile.

"Would you like to check it out?"

"Forget it, no need, it was just a temptation." Byrne VII sat up and hugged the woman in his arms.

"The original curator, Severo Mesa, is a good friend of my father. I can't do anything about it, so I can only do this. This time, it is probably what he did. This old guy is very thoughtful in everything he does." Byrne VII said calmly.

"Even if you search, most likely you won't be able to find it, and there is a high probability that you will find an ordinary person, which is meaningless."

"Then, Your Majesty, let the Imperial Library continue to develop like this?" The woman was a little puzzled.

"It's okay. Severo Mesa has been seriously injured. It is estimated that he will not live for many years. When he dies, I will slowly take over the Imperial Library. Just wait with peace of mind!" Byrne VII He pushed the woman down on the bed and looked down at her.

Although he is forty-five years old, relying on the great knight's physical fitness, he is still determined and powerful.

The woman's cheeks were slightly red, full of anticipation.

"Forget it, come a few more!" Byrne VII sat up and shouted towards the outside, and several women walked in again.

The door was closed tightly.

...

yawn! !

At the same time, in the territory of the Byrne Empire, Severo Mesa, who had just sneaked into an ancient tomb, yawned and scratched his nose.

"I always feel like someone is talking about me!" Severo pursed his lips.

But it was only for a moment, and then he concentrated on the excavation of the ancient tomb.

He has been in this deserted place for a week, it is really nonsensical for anyone to talk about him, he might as well concentrate on excavating the ancient tomb.

"This time, I feel that I will definitely find it!" Severo smiled on his face surrounded by the scarf.

Three hours later, he left in a daze.

"God damn it, is this a rat's nest or an ancient tomb!"

Severo left with a dejected look on his face. Needless to say, there was no gain this time.

He took out a map of the Byrne Empire and drew a cross somewhere.

Look carefully, almost three-quarters of the forks on the map have been drawn, most of which have been explored before, and the rest have not been explored.

Soon.

...

What are the benefits of having your own teacher become a curator.

Eli felt it clearly.

First, other people will be more polite when they meet you.

Secondly, you can commute to and from get off work more freely, and the guards will not stop you.

Finally, all books in the library can be seen, even hidden ones.

How should I put it, it feels very good.

Of course, compared to the happy Eli, Maester Lemon is much sadder. Although it is good to be a curator, he has more things to deal with. He is a 68-year-old man, and he is also very hard-working, so he decisively pulled him in. He took care of the work with his good student Herman.

Herman was dazed, staring at the pile of documents on the desk every day.

Why is it always him who is injured? He is 35 years old!

Can't he be allowed to rest in this life? He had to work during the day and work at night, and he felt drained.

...

The empire is weakening normally day by day, and Eli clocks out of get off work normally every day.

For Eli, the calmness of life is far more than the storm, and he started to devote himself to the experiment again.

He currently has two main experiments in total.

One is the in-depth study of potions and the configuration of spiritual potions.

The study of potions has been the main content of his research, and his level has been slowly but steadily improving. Compared with ten years ago, his level of potions has improved by at least twice, and many potions are also handy.

However, it is a long way to go to configure a potion that can improve spiritual power, and the progress has been slow.

The main reason is that Advanced Potions does not record this precious formula, so Eli can only find a way to configure it by himself, but it is never an easy task to create something from scratch.

The second is the study of blood.

After all, he only has four textbooks on wizards, and one notebook, which is also covered by rain and dew. Although the main body of the "Bloodline Selection of Bloodline Warlocks" is theory, it still has some practical applications. Eli has always trying to learn.

That's why he asked Zhongli to help him get some Warcraft blood.

The main reason is that the blood he collected before is almost used up.

The study of blood vessels is more complicated, and the experimental equipment and receptors required are more troublesome, so he put this in a valley outside the city.

"Forget it, it's time to go outside today." After seeing that it was still early, Eli decided to do a blood test today.

All the way away from King's Landing, Eli came to his secret base.

Tranquility walked into a dozen entrances densely covered by witch formations, which was enough to ensure that if anyone broke into this place, it would be buried in an instant, ensuring that the things inside would not be discovered.

Enter.

It was quiet inside.

There are only seven or eight grottoes scattered on the stone wall, and there seems to be something inside.

Eli calmly walked into the leftmost one. This is a place like a laboratory, mainly animal test subjects, including mice, wolves, tigers, and mainly monkeys.

I have to say that monkeys are really good as experimental materials for blood.

It may be worse than the human body, mainly because human experiments are rare, except for the occasional encounter with the heinous people in the slave market, otherwise he would not use innocent people for human experiments.

He is still human.

"Let's start the experiment." Eli looked around and anesthetized a monkey.

He took out the prepared experimental materials. This time, the experiment he was conducting was a flesh and blood experiment, and he wanted to try to transplant another wolf's hand onto it.

Soon, the experiment began.

Eli began to operate in earnest.

Compared with simple element experiments, this type of experiment is still very difficult, mainly because of the repulsion and damage to the limbs caused by element fusion, etc. The reason for doing this experiment is that Eli has an idea to verify.

As for whether this idea is useful to Eli's strength?

It's really useless.

Who said that experiments must be useful.

knowledge is power.

This process is an asset in itself to Eli.

This is one of the dull and tedious routines of the Immortal Wizard.

(end of this chapter)