i have a magic world

Chapter 86 Autopsy Blacksmiths Association and Bronze Class Kitty

Chapter 86 Autopsy Blacksmiths Association and Bronze-Level Kitty Kitten

Facing Ancetus' request.

The old bachelor named Inaggio was not surprised.

"Xingyue will tell you the answer."

He nodded, then squatted down, and pulled the linen covering Howard's body.

Ignoring the stinky blood scabs that had already hardened and stinked, I checked carefully.

The abdomen of the corpse was almost chopped to pieces.

The thin abdominal muscles, fascia and subcutaneous fat can't stop the sharp blade at all.

The internal organs are exposed in large areas, and there are also cut marks.

According to Blue Star's statement about the structure of the human body, the location of the old scholar Inaggio's inspection is mainly between the navel area and the hypogastric area.

Organs in this area include the large and small intestine, spleen, stomach, and pancreas.

He looked for clues in the blood clots and intestinal digesta.

The expression is calm and easy, and the movements are skillful and light. It is obvious that he often dissects various corpses.

After about ten minutes, there was a strange smell of blood mixed with feces.

Howard's abdominal cavity was almost hollowed out, and various organs, especially the stomach, were taken out.

The garrison officer in charge of guarding and the halberd soldiers frowned and left the yard.

It doesn't matter if these soldiers go to kill people, kill monsters, or other intelligent races.

But for them to witness such a slow and meticulous dissection of a body is quite different.

Ansetus tilted his head, just glanced at it occasionally, resisting the physical discomfort, waiting for the results of the examination.

Ursula's eyes were red, she stared at her son's body, and she didn't miss it.

As for Ophelia, she sat further away, her expression always indifferent and flat.

She had known for a long time that her father would bring in the maester for inspection.

The truth about Howard's death.

Ursula knew, and she knew, that only her father, Ansetus, was truly ignorant.

Soon, the old bachelor Inaggio completed the inspection.

He glanced at the young apprentice, who immediately brought the clean water and cloth towels that he had prepared in advance.

Soaking his withered hands covered in blood and dirt in the basin, Inaggio opened his mouth slowly.

"The child died of massive internal bleeding."

"The fatal injury was the celiac aorta punctured by a sharp object."

"Residues of bengal nuts, a hallucinogenic fruit popular among young people, were found in the stomach."

"The kidneys are a little shrunken, the body is weak, and it has not been strengthened by too much magic essence."

"Those slashing wounds on the abdomen later may be torture or venting."

He rubbed his hands in the basin, watching the clear water slowly become cloudy.

Have to say this guy still has a few brushes.

Most maesters love to delve into the truth,
They will draw the magic model and try to find out the reason why the magic power is transformed into matter.

I will also study animals, plants, and minerals born in various magical environments.

Of course, there are often dissections as well.

Including but not limited to humans and various intelligent races of Naloa, as well as naturally born monsters, mutated poultry and livestock, and monsters!
During the all-out war more than 200 years ago, the maesters dissected monsters to find out their weaknesses.

At the same time, try to decipher the way monsters use magic power.

The latter failed, but the former was still very successful.

The "Illustrated Book of Weaknesses of Naloa Monsters" compiled at that time is still popular today.

Become the best apprentice manual for major forces, countless adventurers and mercenaries!
We must know that it took hundreds of years of struggle between the Naloa aborigines and the monsters to gradually form the current pattern.

During the period, I also experienced several great battles, with highs and lows.

Compared with the ancient past, the war between the aborigines and monsters in the past 200 years can only be described as a stalemate.

Note that the year here refers to the Naroa year.

If it is converted into a blue star year, it will be about doubled.

The old scholar Inaggio's words obviously did not satisfy Ansetus.

He frowned and couldn't help asking.

"Can you tell who the murderer is?"

As soon as these words came out, Inaggio stopped washing his hands and flicked the drops of water.

"Mr. Ansetus."

"Presumably you also know that this is impossible."

"Unless the forbidden undead spell is used..."

"But that's very difficult. If you know a little bit about history, you'll find that long before the arrival of the monsters, the multi-ethnic coalition in Naroja completely banned and wiped out undead spells."

"The natural disaster of the undead is not a joke, it is the devil's treasure box, a domain that cannot be touched by mortals!"

"Of course, it is said that there are still necromancers in this world. The premise is that you have to find and convince those eerie guys somewhere in the mainland."

"And even undead spells may not be able to find anything."

"You must know that most of the resuscitated undead do not have wisdom, and even if they do, they are born the day after tomorrow."

The aged maester shrugged, saying there was nothing he could do about it.

His words sent Ancetus's heart shuddering.

But these are the facts.

Reluctantly, he asked one more question.

"What weapon did the murderer use?"

This question is easy to answer.

The old scholar Inaggio who had received the money wiped the sweat off his face with a clean cloth, and said casually.

"The weapon that inflicted the fatal injury was probably some kind of pointed cone about 21 inches in length."

"The dwarf assassins of Park Isle favored this weapon."

"It could also be a metal spine of the same length, or even a standard arrow."

"The slashing wound on the abdomen came from a sharp one-handed knife. Judging from the traces, the murderer's slashing force is not too great."

After mentioning the arrow, Ursula suddenly turned to look at Ophelia.

"It's her! It's her!"

"Who doesn't know that this little bitch has inherited her elf mother's eyesight and bow skills!"

"Look at that blond hair and raised ears, she really looks like that bitch Sharon!"

Under the emotional outburst, Ursula insulted without hesitation.

The veins on Ansetus' forehead bulged, and he scolded in a low voice from his throat.

"To shut up!"

"There are two archers in the green leaves of Moore!"

"It would mean nothing if the fatal wound on Howard's body was caused by an arrow."

"There are more bow-wielding guys in the city than there are bedbugs in the gutters."

"Also, I don't allow you to insult Sharon anymore!"

His voice was not high, but it echoed heavily in the courtyard, revealing a resolute and irrefutable meaning.

Ursula fell silent, hiding her malice back in her heart.

Afterwards, Ansetus' tone softened again.

"Honey, Howard is my child too."

"I feel as sorry as you do."

"He would have inherited the glory of Axl and the Colchicum Merchant."

"But I never believe that his death had anything to do with Ophelia."

"Because my Howard won't mingle with the mobs of Moll's Green."

"He's just being naughty..."

Ansetus put his arms around Ursula's shoulders, not noticing that when he said "Howard is my child too", there was a trace of unnaturalness on his second wife's face.

Ophelia was not surprised by this result.

Her father had guilt and natural trust in her.

If he had to choose between Moore Greenleaf and her, Ansetus would definitely choose her.

And she also knew that the most difficult thing to deal with in this matter was not her father.

It was Howard's biological mother.

That stepmother who was vicious to the core, so bad that she was bleeding.

If Howard's ravings before his death were true, then the villainous Ursula certainly wasn't as simple as she made out to be.

It's a pity that since the death of her mother, Ophelia has changed the focus of her life and rarely pays attention to housework.

Maybe the Axo family's thriving appearance is already riddled with holes.

Howard's death ended here.

The old scholar Inaggio took his bulging purse and left with the young apprentice.

The corpse and those organs were hastily stuffed back into the abdominal cavity, and after being filled with straw, they were taken to the outskirts of the city by the garrison for cremation.

In the end, only Howard's charred ashes could be returned to the Axl's estate.

……

At the same time, in the workshop of the Magtan City Blacksmiths Association.

The dwarf, Master Jason Ironfurnace, was wearing an insulated leather jacket, staring thoughtfully at the deformed copper-clad steel warheads in his hand.

After pondering for a while, he raised his head and looked at the human blacksmith from Poultan Village in front of him.

"This is the secret weapon you said?"

Although Jason Ironfurnace is not as tall as a human, his temperament is as hard as steel.

Although he spoke the common language, he had a thick accent.

Those who can be awarded the title of Master Master must be at least a third-level blacksmith. In addition to superb forging skills, the level of Mosu cultivation cannot be lower than the silver level.

Blacksmiths of this level can forge runic materials to create weapons or armor with magical effects.

Therefore, senior blacksmiths are also called iron knights.

The human blacksmiths in Boertan Village are only first-class blacksmiths who are slightly better than apprentices.

The relationship between superiority and inferiority of technical titles is vividly reflected in the profession of blacksmiths.

"Yes, Master Jason!"

"At that time, everyone in the village heard the sound of thunder, like the sound of a furnace exploding!"

"There are also soaring flames and smoke."

"The lame groom at the lodge said they used a secret weapon."

"But that guy is an idiot, and he can't explain why."

"These are the ones I picked up at the scene, and they should be the prototypes of those secret weapons."

The blacksmith in Poltan village bowed and said.

I saw Jason Ironfurnace pinching the deformed warhead and curling his lips.

"The surface is just a layer of soft copper with extremely poor magic guiding ability, which can only adhere to magic essence and is easy to deform."

"The steel core inside is far inferior to the orichan copper."

"These associated ores of orichocopper are far inferior in value."

"From your description, it is very likely that the other party used a magic musket."

"However, that thing has been shelved since it was designed more than 150 years ago. It was not until the alchemy made a breakthrough in the magic gunpowder technology in the past ten years that it began to be equipped in major cities."

"It stands to reason that it is impossible for it to flow into private hands."

"And the bullets of the magic musket are very expensive, and they use real mountain copper."

"The magical burning propellant is also expensive to make."

As a master master, the dwarf blacksmith Jason obviously knew some more advanced news.

Having said that, he dropped the bullets on the workbench.

Then added.

"The opponent may have used some weapons with similar principles."

"You also know that associations from all over the world can always produce a lot of fancy creations every year."

"Including us!"

He pinched his nostrils, raised his finger and pointed to the mountains of "trial works" piled up in the corner of the workshop.

The young blacksmith in Boertan village nodded quickly in response.

"Master is right..."

Dwarf Jason knew what he wanted, waved his hand and said.

"Your news is worth half a load of black iron embryos."

"Go to the warehouse manager."

Waiting for his words, the blacksmith in Poertan Village nodded and bowed quickly, and was about to go to receive the reward.

Before he had gone a few steps, Jason Ironforge taught behind him.

"Remember to forge more iron at ordinary times, look at those thin calluses on your hands, they are not even as good as women who embroider!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the kid's answer, and just lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"When will soft copper-clad steel projectiles penetrate a palm-thick rammed earth wall?"

"Could it be a new technology that appeared somewhere?"

"Looks like I have to take some time to go..."

"By the way, there is this thing."

As he spoke, he turned and looked at a [-]-bar bicycle parked next to the workbench.

Caressing the sturdy black lacquered pole, Jason showed a look of appreciation.

"Two days ago, I reported this thing to the blacksmiths' association in the giant city through the association's magic transmission."

"I didn't expect it to attract the attention of the Kingdom's Western Front Military Supply Department."

"When Sunday comes, I have to go to Qiushuixian's caravan in the west."

……

Magtan City, the third circle of the West District.

In the yard rented by Chen Xuan.

Rebecca was sitting in the side room consolidating her magic element practice.

Her magic essence has gradually transformed from completely filled light gray to pure white.

This is a sign that she has officially entered the bronze level, and her physique will also be continuously tempered and strengthened.

The most important copper-level magic element will far exceed the black-iron level in both quality and quantity.

Little Nick sat beside her, trying to enter a state of emptiness.

After his body recovered, he couldn't wait to pester his sister for the "Basic Magic Element Cultivation Method".

Start practicing immediately after reading through.

However, little Nick's aptitude is average, and I'm afraid it will take a few Naroja days to feel empty.

After completing a round of practice, Rebecca slowly got up.

Resisting the slight tearing pain in the lower body, try to keep the pace steady and walk out of the house.

The environment here is much better than the original shack in Rat Lane.

Recalling the fierce "battle" not long ago, the cat girl will still blush involuntarily.

Even with her current physique, it would take at least three or four water clock hours to fully recover her mobility.

So now I'm afraid it's impossible to test the speed.

The main improvement direction of her body tempering lies in speed and reaction ability.

The strength has also improved to a certain extent, but the range is lower than that of the same level of magic element practitioners of other ethnicities.

Thinking of this, Rebecca walked to the corner of the yard, where there was a large bluestone.

In Naroya, a large amount of stones are needed for building the city, building houses, and building roads, and there are almost one or two big stones placed in the courtyards of the city.

This stone is an irregular oval, about [-] centimeters at the longest end.

According to the standard of Blue Star, a cubic meter of bluestone weighs about 2.5 tons to 3 tons.

The big bluestone in front of him is definitely not that big.

It is estimated that the volume is only seven to one-eighth of a cubic meter.

I saw the little cat girl stepping forward.

Hold both ends of the stone with your arms and lift it up with a deadlift with ease.

After a pause of more than ten seconds, he took a slight breath before putting it down.

From the performance point of view, she still hasn't tried her best!

Even a man who can bench press 150 kilograms will definitely feel tired if he is asked to carry a weight of [-] kilograms for more than ten seconds.

He can easily pick up a large bluestone weighing three to four hundred kilograms, which is comparable to those extreme Hercules in Blue Star.

Blue Star's deadlift world record is 501 kg.

The creator is a big man with a height of nearly two meters and a weight of more than 400 pounds.

And Rebecca is just a little cat girl who has just stepped into the bronze level and is good at speed.

If you change to Iron Fist Dwarves, Green Orcs, Trolls, etc., these races are known for their strength or size.

Their power performance at the same level will be even stronger!
Among other things, even Chen Xuan who is currently about 20% away from the peak of the Black Iron class.

His strength is already equivalent to those fitness experts who have been exercising for many years and bench press twice their body weight casually.

That's why he was able to carry Bai Ying away in the KK park like a dog.

The improvement brought about by the level of magic essence is a qualitative change, and the strengthening of the body is still obvious.

And this is only the early performance of the bronze level.

The future is full of hope!
……

 In order to prevent harmony, some words and sentences will be inserted *

  If you catch bugs, you can leave a message, and the background will modify it in time after seeing it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like