Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

"Alienated limbs? This..." The Eye of Illusion looked at the row of alchemical prosthetic limbs hanging on the experimental stand and was shocked to the point of being speechless.

The six-legged metal insect limbs like crabs, the foldable mechanical mantis arms connected to an artificial spine, and the wheeled half-body connected to the chest...

There is no need to wait for the priests of the church to declare judgment, these things will even be considered heretical creations by the casters.

"Is this the safe surgical plan you told me about before?" The Eye of Illusion looked at his teacher and swallowed hard, "Excuse me, these prosthetics don't look safe at all..."

Harvey nodded in understanding and slowly explained: "This is a prosthetic structure we specially designed to reduce surgical risks. Compared with the difficulty of humanoid prosthetics to assimilate the transplanted body, these animal prosthetics will have a higher matching degree."

In other words, to transplant humanoid prosthetics to Duncan, he needs to use his own soul energy to absorb and assimilate, and absorb and fuse the soul fragments in the limbs into one, but due to too many missing parts, the risk of soul suture surgery is extremely high.

But if soul fusion is abandoned and only grafting is adopted, then Duncan, as the transplant recipient, only needs to "tame" and "manipulate" the prosthetic part, perfectly avoiding the possible fusion risk.

Duncan looked at these animal-shaped prostheses with burning eyes, and suddenly realized: "These alchemical prostheses have been adjusted according to the state of the illusion spell? It's really... it's an unprecedented experimental creation..." Chris smiled and approached, reminding: "Mr. Duncan, please rest assured that these alchemical prostheses are made of rare magic metal minerals, and the soul core contained in them is also carefully selected from the most suitable magical creatures..." He tilted his head slightly, and asked Harvey for his consent with his eyes. After a pause, he continued: "And... if conditions permit, the soul core part of the operation can be completely replaced in the later stage. Even if you find a living Asian dragon, we can find a way to successfully convert it for your use." Duncan's body trembled slightly uncontrollably when he heard this, and he murmured to himself: "Ancient Asian dragons... can also extract souls for me to drive... It's really... It's really my dream for decades..." He was stunned and came back to his senses, and he looked at Harvey with determination. He bowed his head and said sincerely: "Lord, please transplant as many of these alchemical limbs as possible for me... There is no need to consider too many surgical risks. I am willing to bear this part of the cost, so that I can provide you with more experimental research data."

"Astrologer" Melissa blurted out in horror, "Teacher! No! This is too dangerous..."

"Mithril Unicorn" Benoit quickly covered her mouth and pulled her aside to comfort her, "Follow the teacher's choice, everything is based on his wishes!"

Harvey smiled and said: "You three can arrange one to watch the whole process of this surgical experiment, and the rest of you need to leave the laboratory temporarily and wait in the rest room outside... The operation may take a long time, and you need to maintain a certain amount of patience."

The Eye of Illusion stepped forward first, "Please let me stay here and accompany Teacher Duncan."

...

After everyone left one by one, only Harvey, Chris and Egno were left in the surgical center of the alchemical laboratory, and the Eye of Illusion was left there to watch.

Duncan looked around with some doubts, and took the initiative to ask: "I heard from Jin and Melissa that there seem to be two spellcasters under your command who have undergone soul transformation and accommodated themselves into a complete alchemical body?" Harvey explained with a smile: "Yes, the two of them have other things to do now, so they didn't come to participate in the operation experiment. I will formally introduce them to you later." The master of illusion nodded in understanding, and said expectantly: "If the operation fails, my soul will also be transferred to an alchemical body according to the established plan? I don't know if it is still possible to perform illusion after becoming an alchemical creature..." Chris hurriedly said: "Mr. Duncan, don't be so pessimistic. That is just the last insurance measure we set in case the operation may fail. We will not consider it unless it is absolutely necessary." Egno, who had already prepared for the operation, came forward in a full-body coated protective suit and dismissed the chattering Chris, who was not resting, said calmly: "Okay, I will perform the first part of the operation, Mr. Duncan. I will first use anesthetics to make you mentally awake but limbs anesthetized. The wound of your broken limb will be re-cut, and sutured again after the limbs are healed..."

Chris walked to the side and began to put on the protective hood required for the operation. He continued in a muffled voice: "I will be responsible for the second part. I will first graft a part of the artificial metal spine for you... to restart the nerve control of the lower limbs."

Duncan listened blankly, and finally couldn't help but say: "Gentlemen... or you can just do it directly! You don't need to explain the details of the surgical experiment to me in detail, I feel a little scared..."

Harvey turned his head to look at Mr. Eye of Illusion standing outside the glass wall of the operating room. He almost stuck his whole body to the glass cover, and his face was a little deformed. He seemed to be very concerned about the actions of everyone in the operating room, and his concern for his teacher was beyond words.

"You have three good students, Mr. Duncan."

Harvey patted the schema of the schema that had been tied up with one hand and was fixed on the operating table. He comforted softly: "Next, please enter the deep meditation guidance, and I will use my mental power to accompany you. Sneak into the magic net and complete the most important soul stitching link for you..."

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Outside the surgical center of the Alchemy Laboratory, "astrologer" Melissa was pacing back and forth with restlessness. Time passed by minute by minute, and the door of the operating room was still closed.

"Mestins unicorn" Benoit was obviously much calmer, sitting on the sofa with a cup of warm fruit tea from an alchemist apprentice, constantly looking around, "Melissa, stay patient, believe in Kel'shuzad Sir, he is the only real agent of the forum. The magic knowledge and alchemy skills he masters are far beyond those advanced casters and alchemy chiefs in your and my cognition."

Besides, that guy Jin was staring at him in an endless step. It was impossible for him to make any big mistakes.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

The astrologer sighed and sat down, "Of course I believe in Mr. Kel Thujad's skills. I am just afraid that the teacher is in poor condition and will not survive the difficult surgical process... You also know that the teacher's age has reached... …”

Although high-level spell casters live longer than ordinary mortals due to their ability level improvement, their magic and mental power remain full, and their flesh and blood body will inevitably fall into an old and weak situation.

Benoit took a sip of hot tea and asked helplessly: "Then tell me, do you know the teacher's true age? Haha, don't talk about you and me, even Jin, who has been with the teacher for the longest, doesn't know how old the teacher is. Age..."

Melissa was stunned for a moment, and she was about to put on her senior's shelf and teach her young junior a lesson when the door of the surgical laboratory suddenly opened.

The Eye of Illusion Kim Gavin looked pale and staggered out.

"How is it? Is the surgical experiment still going smoothly?" the two of them hurriedly surrounded and asked anxiously.

The Eye of the Illusion opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain it, and finally he muttered in a low voice, "The operation was extremely smooth... But teacher, teacher... he doesn't look like a normal human anymore..."