Like the silk thread that manipulates a puppet, her ten fingertips extended crystal clear, naked eyes.

The almost invisible silk strings pulled all the surgical tools into the air.

"You may be a little dizzy, I will anesthetize you first."

"Please, do not use anesthesia"

The black-haired youth's voice rang out, causing the corners of the mouths of II and Melvin in the room to twitch.

"Tree, what are you talking about?"

The hand that II held the blueprint trembled a little.

No anesthesia?

Blood loss is nothing to a magician's physique, but the heart-wrenching pain of cutting out bones won't make him pass out from the pain.

Do you want to hold on?

"Because, I have to connect the nerve and magic circuit in person at the first time, so as to ensure the best surgical effect."

Compared to the pain suffered as Alvin.

The heart was pierced, the will was annihilated, every inch of flesh and blood was burned by the star flames, and every bone was crushed and broken.

But just replace the spine.

This kind of thing can't even be called pain.

heard this language.

Ao Qicheng's amber eyes burst out with a strange light.

The orange-haired woman slowly bent down.

Like the intimate caress of the sympathetic world.

The white fingertips slightly scratched the smooth back of the black-haired young man.

In the moving expressions of Weber and Melvin.

A thin line of blood slowly burst open on Su Shu's back.

He didn't even frown.

"Ah

"When I can't bear it,"

Seeing this picture, Aoqi Chengzi breathed in Su Shu's ear,

"Remember to say it"

"it is good."

The black-haired young man actually smiled.

What a perfect body.

The woman's expression turned a frenzied flush because of excessive pleasure.

The second frowned deeply, and couldn't bear to look away.

Aozaki Chengzi's voice came out a little hoarsely.

"Go out first, don't disturb me.

"I will concentrate on taking out the entire spine, and I will call you when I need you."

There was silence for a moment.

The Second Emperor swayed and walked up towards the tower.

The white-haired best friend followed closely behind.

"Webber, Lord Tree"

Melvin was originally excited and felt that he could witness the miracle of magic.

The expression at this moment also became silent and complicated.

"Is it necessary to do this?"

"fur"

The sparks of the cigar flickered slightly in the noisy evening wind outside London.

Invisible things stuffed the lung lobes, and the stimulant called nicotine tried its best to numb the trembling nerves.

The disciple did not choose anesthesia.

As a teacher, he anesthetized himself by swallowing clouds and fog.

Can't bear to think about it.

Can't bear to see it.

Weber Velvet exhaled a mouthful of smoke that dissipated instantly, and looked up at the gray night sky in London.

Not a single star in sight.

So the bright moonlight is as lonely as ever.

"The tree is moving forward desperately."

Gazing at the moonlight shrouded in clouds.

The black-haired man who was the teacher said softly.

"I can see

"—he was carrying some kind of burden that we don't know.

"Shu him, don't want to say it

"Because, ah, that may be an incomparably terrifying truth that we simply cannot bear.

"It's so terrifying that in this entire huge clock tower, he can only rely on himself to advance desperately with blood.

"He's really gentle.

"Because we're worried, we're going to worry about him.

"So, he buried that cruelty in his deepest heart."

Weber Velvet turned his eyes and looked at his best friend, with an extremely bitter smile on his face.

"Melvin, in fact, a useless guy like me is not worthy of being the teacher of the tree.

"However, I hope

"—He can let me, the master, help him bear more."

Caressing the body like a handicraft.

Under the delicate technique, the uniform flesh and bones are gently divided and torn.

A thick red like blood is slowly spreading inch by inch from the young man's back.

The eve of surgery.

Cangqi Chengzi lowered her face, and whispered in Su Shu's ear.

"You know what, tree.

"Two days ago, when I first arrived at the clock tower.

"Someone invited me to go to talk about the past

"They paid a lot of money to buy your life."

Obviously trying to intimidate him on purpose.

However, this guy didn't even frown.

"This kind of thing." He was even in the mood to laugh, "Miss Chengzi, I have already mentioned our trading principles."

"Tsk, I really can't do anything about you

"That's right, I took their lives, remember to pay me double."

"Thank you for

"

Because of the piercing pain.

But the voice could not help but pause for a moment.

"trust."

"you guy"

Obviously you trust me.

No drums, no music.

In a quiet, completely soundproof workshop.

There is only the sound of strings grinding flesh and blood.

The second pinched the blueprint in his hand, and with his fingertips too hard, the paper surface was slightly dented.

It was Su Shu's own spinal cord map drawn by inner vision with clairvoyance.

Looking at the disciple's bloody back.

Second King tried his best to suppress the trembling of his wrist, and for the crown puppet master whose fingertips were dancing beside him, he pointed precisely at the connection points of every nerve.

Su Shu's original entire spine, and the nerves attached to it.

It is being replaced inch by inch by Aozaki Orange with a specially made artificial magic circuit.

Melvin, who was beside him, hummed a tune silently, and opened the huge bag he was carrying.

A family heirloom, exquisite violin was opened by him.

As a magic tuner, he can not only use the fluctuation of strings to repair the fine damage of the magic circuit, but also activate the magic circuit and improve the efficiency of the magic cycle.

This was hired by Su Shu, the final insurance.

The white-haired man closed his eyes and gently put the bow on the strings.

"May the moonlight shine on this body, and bless the wandering man to chase his dreams"

In the distant and soothing "Moonlight Song".

Blood splattered.

The gorgeous and magnificent flower of blood bloomed under the moonlight.

The mottled and messy bloodstains in the workshop seemed to have experienced a slaughter.

The black-haired young man, completely naked, stood on the pool of blood, and the fair and clear skin on his back gleamed with strange and deep engravings.

Su Shu stretched slightly, moving his five fingers, and the joints of his knuckles made a crisp sound.

"It really worked"

Ao Qicheng was paralyzed on the sofa. Even as the crown puppeteer, she also felt as if she had gone through a spiritual marathon, and she was so exhausted that she immediately wanted to fall asleep.

But it was amazing.

Can't help but want to witness the final effect of such a miracle.

"Your physique perfectly accommodates the artificial magic circuit inserted, without any rejection.

"How on earth did you do it, tree?"

Cang Qi Chengzi stared at Su Shu's body.

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