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Chapter 1385... Let's cut a demon king! (Monthly ticket plus 5)

Elder Emmat, and several Legendary elders, stared intently at the puff of smoke figure.

It's been 20 years. It's been 20 years since Haral Starry Night made a prophecy to save the prince.

In 20 years, this is the first time that a plan has been approved by him, making him willing to make a prophecy.After all, peeking at the long river of time consumes not only his physical strength, energy, and magic power, but even his lifespan.

The elders held their breath subconsciously, lest they would get too out of breath and blow away the smoke.It must be successful, they secretly prayed, this time, it must be successful...

The queen silently clenched her daughter's hand, staring expectantly at the cloud of smoke.

More than 200 years, more than 200 years of hope and disappointment, hope and disappointment.

Up to now, when there is a new treatment plan, when someone plunges into it with great enthusiasm, she almost loses the courage to show a smile and respond to the other party, "Then please try it..."

Can it work this time?

This time, is it the closest to success?

After all, in the previous 200 years, countless attempts to cure, using magic, magic and magic.And Gretel took a completely different path——

It was the first time she saw that a child of such an age dared to have his stomach cut open, and the knife went directly to the heart.Moreover, after using the knife, he lived in peace...

Gretel didn't have so many twists and turns in his mind.He stared at the figure of smoke without blinking, and unconsciously leaned forward a little bit, and leaned a little more, as if he wanted to stare at the figure with his eyes:

The head came out, the body came out, the limbs came out...

The thorax, diaphragm, heart, lungs, and great arteries are all a little looming... The heart is not too large, and the right ventricle is not obviously hypertrophic, and the simulation is not very accurate...

Tsk, if the simulation is inaccurate, can the accuracy of the prediction be guaranteed?

While thinking about it, he saw the center of the smoke, which was churning rapidly.The silver light is thick, like substance, penetrating into the center of the virtual "heart".

Afterwards, the light and shadow were dazzled and boiling.Gretel stared desperately, but couldn't see the heart surgery process from the mushy mosaic.

He took a step closer, and then another step, trying not to stick his head into the smoke.The silver light in front of his eyes was like boiling, and black shadows churned, constantly offsetting each other with the silver light, and there was even a slight crackling sound.

Finally, there was a loud bang, and the cloud of smoke exploded and curled away.

Gretel took a step back, looked back subconsciously, and saw the old prophet lying on the ground, panting heavily.There were big beads of sweat on the cheeks and forehead.

"What happened to the result..."

He wanted to ask, but he had already seen the queen's lips pursed tightly, her body leaning softly on the princess's shoulder.The elders were all disappointed, and hesitated to speak.

You don't need to ask any more, just by looking at their faces, you can tell that this plan is definitely not going to work.

"...The curse is still too strong." After a while, Haral Xingye got up from the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Raising your hand, a piece of light and shadow quietly unfolded under the starry sky at the top of the World Tree:

The magical power of the limited wishing technique turned into a ray of light and rushed into the patient's chest.Cut out a piece at the interventricular septum, remove the cut out part, and then guide the rapid growth of the defect;
One millimeter, two millimeters, five millimeters... Suddenly, a little black light rose up, entangled with the light of the limited wishing technique.

The black light was extremely tiny, but extremely tenacious, firmly blocking the spread of the silver light.Silver light and black light are intertwined, one ebbs and another ebbs and flows.

Suddenly there was a crackling sound, and a small gap exploded in the already grown inter-chamber partition.

The powerful healing power hastened to catch up and make up for this gap.However, the black light does not only exist in one place. As the treatment continues, various parts of the heart are lit up with black lights.

Gretel narrowed his eyes subconsciously.On the atria, ventricles, valves, and blood vessels, dot-like and cord-like black light-colored spots are scattered everywhere.

The silver light spread, trying to heal the wound and guide the growth of the defective part.However, black light keeps stopping these silver lights, crackling, crackling, crackling...

Finally, with a snap, a breach exploded in the aorta.Before the silver light had time to make up for it, the blood flowed out, and immediately after, the whole puff of smoke and figures scattered away.

"The power of the curse resists the power of nature." Haral Xingye was panting, her voice ethereal:
"If you can't solve this curse, whether it's a healing technique or a limited wishing technique, there is no way to achieve the effect...even, it will bring additional danger to the patient..."

"Thank you for your prophecy." The Queen was disappointed, but still bowed and thanked the prophet.After sending Elder Haral away, she turned to Gretel and forced a smile:
"...Don't be sad, it's not your fault. The essence of this curse is too high...I have no choice but to look forward to the grace of Ms. Yinyue..."

Lady Silvermoon?

The life of elf belief?Moon God?The god who created the elves?

Is she a god that exists in reality, like the sun god Viracocha, who has been upgraded to a high-level life, or is she a purely virtual god like the god of nature, the god of war, and the goddess of springs?
Has she ever come?Have miracles been shown?

Gretel really has a lot to say, but it's hard to say a word to a grieving mother, to a queen of the elves, and possibly the high priest of Lady Silvermoon.

He bowed his body and bowed his head, paid tribute to the queen, and said in a deep voice:
"Don't be sad either. If there are difficulties and problems, let's just continue to study. ——Is this curse coming from the demon king?"

"Yes....Don't study this rashly. The demon lord's power is very high in nature. Be careful that it pollutes you!"

Gretel bowed slightly, signaling to hear.curse?What the hell is a curse?
No matter how strong the curse is, it will fall on the entity.Didn't I have a big piece of Demon Lord?Go and see it first, to understand?
"...Are you going to try to dissect the Demon Lord?"

Elder Fahim, who was in charge of guiding and caring for Gretel, had the first reaction that the child finally gave up and chose a new subject;

The second reaction is, is his attack power enough?Can he cut it?

Is his defense enough?When standing in front of the demon lord, when dissecting with hands, when being splashed with demon body fluid, will you be injured or polluted?

"Try it... Try it! Let me know what the body structure of the demon is like, what is the nature of the energy, maybe it will be helpful for the treatment of the prince?"

Elder Fahim directly threw him a copy of "Demonology".

Since the elves moved to Yongju Island, they have blocked the entrance of the Great Rift for thousands of years, and the demons they have killed can be piled up into mountains.Throwing all of them into the lake at the entrance of the Magic Academy, I am afraid it can fill the lake several times.

In this process, it is inevitable that some low-level demons will be caught and dissected.It is not a problem at all that the experiments done by the predecessors and the treatises written down fill up a room in the library.

Boy, read all these books for me before dissecting the demon lord!
Gretel went to read without any objection.To start a research topic, the first thing to do is of course to read relevant literature... This is the same in other worlds.

Rolling up your sleeves and working directly without reading the works of predecessors, without reading literature, that is not called being pioneering, that is called stupid!
Fortunately, the teacher was still addicted to MRI and couldn't extricate himself.

If his side is better, come here and tell the prince that he can be checked, and I will say "Teacher, there may be something wrong with this treatment path, and it can't be cured..."

Will the teacher beat me to death?At worst, will you hang me up and give me a pump?I hope not, I hope that for the sake of the elf princess, the teacher doesn't care about me tossing him all the way...

Gretel studied hard and read hard.From the records of the predecessors, it can be seen that the body of the devil also has a substance, not an incorporeal body;

The carapace is extremely hard, much harder than the bodies of humans or elves, and feels like metal or gems.Gretel secretly reminded himself that he needed to take a sample to test whether he could detect metal elements or silicon elements;

The internal organs are very different from human beings.Moreover, even the delicate internal organs are extremely tough, and when cut, it feels like cutting rock or metal;
The nature of energy is very different from, or even conflicts with, the energy of this world.If the internal organs are taken out, if they are not isolated and protected, they will burn quickly;
Animals contaminated with the flesh and blood of demons, if not removed as soon as possible, may quickly dissimilate, and some characteristics of demons will appear on the surface and inside of the body...

The last one caught Grete's attention.Is the so-called curse just another word for demonization?What are the specific characteristics?

After reading the information in this room, Gretel geared up and went to find Elder Fahim.

This time, the elder did not stop him, but took him to the place where the body of the demon king was stored, and protected him:
"Come on, cut it!"

Gretel: "..."

The body of the demon lord that belonged to him was extremely astonishing in size just by putting it there.Flat on the ground, higher than his head;
The width is at least three meters, dark and dark, with countless muscles and internal organs entangled inside;
As for the length, it may be five meters, or more. In short, Gretel thinks that what he needs to dissect this thing is not a scalpel, but a large cutting machine...

Can't even cut with a chainsaw!
The elder patiently untied one layer of shielding, and another layer of shielding.Gretel took a deep breath, and sent a dark gold skeleton—one of the skeleton team given by His Excellency Immortal, and walked in with a scalpel and utensils.

Stepping into the pool of blood inside, there was a creaking sound, and the dark gold skeleton was wrapped in black flames, with bone spurs growing wildly on its body, and it instantly lost control...

Gretel: ! ! !

This can't work!
It's broken before it's used!

I'm sending it back now, asking Your Majesty the Immortal to exchange it for me, can it be done?

(End of this chapter)