Wizard God Seat

It is long if there is a book, and short if there is no book, a little bit of time passed, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the night, Al looked at the potion that failed again in front of him, sighed helplessly, and said to the crow Caesar standing on the bird stand: "It failed again, Caesar, how many times has it failed?"

"This is the thirty-first time you have failed, so I have said that this idea of ​​yours will not work. If your bloodline problem is solved so easily, Lord Meriello and Lantrio will not help. Have you solved it."

After sighing again, Al said with a little frustration: "Three months did not help at all. It seems that my three months were wasted."

"It's not a white flower. At least the'blood witchcraft technique" you accidentally invented is worthy of careful study. This technology that combines blood witchcraft and part of the'witchcraft **** outfit' is still relatively new."

Listening to the words of Crow Caesar, Al shook his head helplessly, and said, "The bloodline witch pattern technique has basically no help to me, but it can help some ordinary people or apprentices and gain power that was impossible. Although it's not really tasteless, it's not much better than tasteless ribs."

After speaking, Al recorded the last part of the knowledge about the "blood witch pattern technology" on a piece of white paper that has been specially processed and can be stored for a long time, and then put this paper together with the previous paper, simple After binding and writing the title of the book, he put it directly in the shelf as part of his own collection.

"By the way, kid, that little guy hasn't been here for a long time, what's wrong with him, have you given up learning this knowledge?"

Hearing what the Crow Caesar said, Al raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Crow Caesar teasingly: "Caesar, I think you want the delicious food that Kevin brings you."

"Cut, it's just a mere honey roasted chicken. My uncle Caesar has never eaten anything. How could the mere honey roasted chicken make me look forward to it so much. It's just the honey roasted chicken. I... Tsk, okay, honey roasted. The chicken is a destined nemesis for me. It has been more than a week, and I haven't eaten it for more than a week!"

Looking at Crow Caesar who was roaring at him, Alhaha laughed, and he was about to tell Crow Caesar to take him out to find out if he still had it for sale, but at this moment, a maid in the Blackrock Tower walked in a little panic. He came up and said to Al, "Master Al, Master Kevin came here with an injured girl, saying that there is a very important thing to tell Master Al."

Hearing this, Al frowned slightly and immediately asked, "Where is Kevin now?"

"Master Kevin is at the gate now, he didn't come in immediately because he brought people."

When Al heard the maid’s words, his face showed a slight satisfaction. He was very satisfied with Kevin’s behavior. After all, this Blackrock Tower belonged to Al. Although Kevin can enter and exit at will, it does not mean that others It is also possible.

"You ask Kevin to bring that girl up. Only here is the condition to help an injured person treat his injury."

The maid got Al's order, immediately owed her body and left here, and hurriedly asked Kevin to come up.

Not long after, Al heard an anxious sound of going up the stairs. Kevin came to Al’s laboratory with a girl stained with blood on his back, and then gently placed the girl in a picture. On the empty test bench.

Although Kevin's movements were very light, she still touched the girl's wound, causing her to snorted softly, and her face was still calm with a trace of pain.

Looking at the girl's appearance, Kevin immediately looked at Al anxiously, and said: "Al, please help my friend. He was stabbed in the abdomen by a poisonous dagger and is now unconscious.

Originally, I didn't want to disturb you, but the doctors in Egg City said they were not saved, so...so I could only bring her to you. "

While listening to Kevin’s explanation, Al came to the test bench with a potion, poured the potion in the test tube directly into the girl’s mouth, and lifted her head slightly to help her get the potion Swallowed.

After doing this, Al looked at Kevin and said: "Kevin, calm down, I will help you."

After that, Al ignored Kevin. He picked up another pair of scissors on the test bench and cut the clothes around the wound on the girl's abdomen.

Putting down the scissors, looking at the purple-black knife mark on the girl's abdomen, she frowned slightly, her fingers were stained with blood from the wound, and she began to whisper a spell.

I saw the drop of blood continuously rotating on the tip of Al's right index finger, and a faint dim light was constantly emanating from the drop of purple-black blood.

The purple-black blood gradually dissipated, and Al also knew the types of toxins in the blood.

He did not hesitate to come to the front of another experiment table, began to heat the beaker with an alcohol lamp, and began to boil the medicine with various herbs.

Al's movements were very fast. About five minutes later, a beaker of dark green medicine exuding a strange smell and heat was brought over by him, and then regardless of the temperature on it, it was poured directly on the girl's wound.

The hot potion fell on the wound, and the pain directly caused the girl to wake up from the coma, and she yelled and sobbed.

Seeing the girl’s struggling body, Al quickly stretched out his hand and pointed it on the girl’s eyebrows, causing the girl to fall into a coma again, and then he placed one hand on the girl’s wound and continued to chant. An inexplicable spell, and with the chanting of El's spell, a stream of black pus and blood squeezed through the semi-coagulated wound and flowed out of the wound.

After more than half a minute, the black pus and blood gradually turned dark red, and finally turned into a scarlet color.

At this point, Al knew that most of the toxins in the girl's body had been forced out. As for the remaining small part, as long as it was properly regulated and rested, there would be no problem.

Released his hand, a ball of flame ignited on Al's hand, burning all the potions and poisonous blood on Al's hand.

After doing this, Al looked at Kevin, who looked at the girl nervously, and said, "Kevin, there should be a part about surgery in the book I gave you before.

So this girl's wound is stitched up by you. If you don't do it, let her lie there. Maybe she can stop the bleeding by herself before the blood dries out. "

With a word, he blocked what Kevin wanted to say back in his throat. He looked at Al, who was watching the show, and immediately took out the needle and thread used for suture from the shelf of the test equipment in Al’s laboratory. Simple After the disinfection, he lay on the test bench and concentrated on suture the girl's wound.

Looking at Kevin who was very careful, for fear of making mistakes, Al smiled and shook his head, ordered the maid to prepare some food, and then dragged the recliner to the balcony to see the stars.

It took less than twenty minutes for the wound to be sutured. When Kevin looked up, he saw the girl who did not know when he opened his eyes and looked at him.

For a moment, Kevin said to the girl in a little embarrassment: "Kaiteni, are you awake? How is it, does the wound hurt?"

Shaking her head gently, the girl Kateney looked at Kevin and said: "If the wound hurts, how can it keep up with the heartache of the family being killed? It's better to die just now, maybe I can feel better."

"Hey, the uncle you are talking about doesn't like to listen to it anymore. This kid, Kevin, finally came back to you, and I asked the guy Al to treat your injuries and detoxify you. You want to die if you say you die?"

Hearing the sound, Katney looked in the direction of the sound. When she found that it was a crow talking, her expression was like seeing a ghost. If it was her family’s accident, she might have screamed, but I have experienced the experience that my whole family was killed and I was almost killed. Although I was still surprised, I finally endured it.

"This... Master Crow, you just said Al? Could it be the wizard Al who lives in the Blackrock Spire?"

As soon as Katney had finished speaking, before Crow Caesar could answer, Al's voice rang.

"Yes, I'm the Al, it should be the guy Kevin told you."

While talking, Al walked in from outside the balcony, he came to Katney's side, checked Kevin's stitched wound, and said to Kevin with some satisfaction: "Your stitching technique is good, although it is very strange, but The hands are steady and the stitches are very good."

"That's not the effect of your book for me~www.readwn.com~ But Al, Katney should be fine, right?"

Hearing Kevin's words, Al nodded and said: "The body is fine, but the spirit is not necessarily."

Katney looked at Kevin, who was talking to Al on equal terms. She looked at Kevin with a little surprise, and said: "Kevin, are you friends with Al?"

With a slightly raised eyebrow, Al looked at Katney and said with a smile, "It seems that Kevin didn’t tell you, he naturally knows me, because his manor is adjacent to my Blackrock Tower. It's a neighbor in this sense."

Katney is not stupid, even from a merchant family, she has been educated since she was a child, and she is very smart.

So when he heard Al’s words, he thought about it a little bit, and immediately reflected it, and saw that she turned her head to look at Kevin, and asked in an incredible way: "Kevin, you never told me The situation in your family, you... are you that Seven Prince, His Highness Seven Prince Kevin-Evan?"

Looking at Katney with a doubt on his face, Kevin sighed, nodded helplessly, and admitted his identity. (To be continued.)