Chapter 1880: Cemetery Recuperation Life
The nutrient solution in the medical chamber was changed three times, and Mo Ye's body gradually returned to normal from a bloodless pale, although it was still too thin, at least it no longer looked like a badly injured and hungry vampire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Slowly opened his eyes, the first thing Mo Ye saw was Xiao Qi who was almost close to the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes again, Mo Ye reached out and pinched Xiao Qi's wings, and slipped to the side before opening his eyes again, a little helpless, "Xiao Qi, don't fly so close." ”
It's easy to turn into a cross-eyed.
"Pharmacist Mo, how are you feeling?" Seeing Mo Ye wake up, the doctor immediately stepped forward to ask with concern, waiting for an answer with blank eyes.
Mo Ye closed his eyes and carefully felt that every part of his body, fatigue, pain, and other discomfort had all disappeared, and every cell in his body was full of vitality, "Very good"
It's really a very good feeling, and at this time, let Moya go for a marathon, and even if you don't bless the magic state, you can easily achieve your goal.
The whole treatment process took three full days, during which Mo Ye has been in a deep sleep state, the repair treatment liquid continued to repair the damaged cells of her body, mixed with the gene enhancement effect treatment solution to complete a preliminary strengthening, and at the same time strengthened Mo Ye's physique, enhance muscle vitality, the experts of the Burgess Medical Center used the most advanced scientific means to assist Mo Ye recuperation and gene strengthening, the effect is quite gratifying.
Of course, the cost of the drugs consumed for this treatment and repair alone is not a figure that ordinary people can afford, let alone the physical enhancement without side effects, which is astronomical.
Thanks to Chubby's unparalleled ability to circle money, the financial manager.
Mo Ye looked at the doctors and replied, "I feel better than before." "Light as a swallow full of energy.
Although it can't be compared to the physical magicians, Mo Ye's physical fitness at this time is definitely as healthy as an ox compared to those delicate and fragile mages in the Logar Continent.
"Ink Pharmacist, your physical condition is recovering well, but the potion is only in the crude absorption stage. "In order for your body to fully adapt and maximize the effectiveness of the drug, you also need to do a month to three months of recovery training, which will help keep your physique in a stable state." ”
Lying in bed, eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping without moving, pinning all hope on the effect of the drug, the physique will definitely degrade back.
The attending doctor took out a chip box and handed it to Mo Ye, with a solemn expression, "Pharmacist Mo, this is your mental power monitoring data, I hope you can solve the problem of the loss of control of your mental power core as soon as possible." As he spoke, his eyes suddenly brightened, "If you can, I hope you can share the treatment plan after you recover." ”
The treatment of mental damage is still a long-standing problem in today's Star Alliance, and there is no cure for complete recovery, and some legendary miraculous potions are mostly left over from advanced civilizations, which are expensive and scarce.
If the treatment problem of the damaged divine power core is solved, it will definitely be a major breakthrough in the medical world, which is enough to cause a huge sensation in the Star Alliance, you must know that there are many people who have lost or weakened their combat effectiveness due to damage to their mental power in the war, and it is also a huge talent loss for the Star Alliance.
Mo Ye thought about the repair plan he planned, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for others to copy it, but he still nodded and said "Okay"
After finally completing a physical examination and getting the recovery data, Mo Ye left the medical center and went directly to the Yama Islands, only to let Xiao Qi send a message to Yan An to inform him.
Mo Ye decided not to go home for the time being until his spiritual power was fully restored, and went directly to the ancient city of Naville, and suddenly remembered the word mentioned by his master, 'hometown cowardice' I don't know if it is suitable to use here, Mo Ye touched his ears and stepped on the spatial teleportation array of the Yama Palace.
The ancient city of Neville did not stop the development and exploration teams of various countries and explorer guilds, but only raised the threshold in terms of ticket prices and access qualifications, and the review process of access qualifications became more complicated.
Mo Ye listened to Xiao Qi briefly describe the development and changes of the Yama Hall and the ancient city of Naville over the years.
In a word, it is stable development and thriving, and Yan An is still very reliable when he does things.
There is no reason why this business should not continue, and if it is more important to interrupt it rashly, it will definitely cause public outrage.
When Mo Ye teleported to the reception camp, there were only a few people in the camp, and no one noticed that Mo Ye disappeared in an instant.
"Eh, did you see that person at the waypoint just now?"
"Is there anyone at the waypoint?"
"I don't know, maybe it's those Goble people again."
Speaking of those members of the Gobble exploration team who ran extremely fast and had the highest mouth poison in the universe, they couldn't help but shudder.
By this time, Moye had already gone from the teleportation point to the tribe of the Gobble.
The patriarch of Gobble, Cameroon, touched his beard that did not exist on his chin when he saw Mo Ye who had not been seen for a long time, and smiled, "It's been a long time since we saw the Apocalypse, we thought you had died somewhere in the endless starry sky, after all, the lifespan of human beings is often as short as their IQ and often malfunctions. ”
The mouth is really vicious as always.
With these Gobble people in the ancient city of Neville, Moye is really not worried about what the exploration teams that come in and out will take advantage of.
Mo Ye walked towards the Magic Tower, she didn't plan to waste time in the ancient city of Naville, the exploration and development here was carried out by a full-time team, and Mo Ye didn't need to worry about it.
The ideal place for the night to recuperate is the magic tower of Orosius in the cemetery.
In a cemetery with extremely strong mental power suppression, it is a bit psychedelic to restore the spiritual power core, but this is the most suitable and perfect choice that Mo Ye can think of at the moment.
The different speed of time flow can save time to the greatest extent to make up for the gap caused by the time difference between the Worm Domain and the Star Alliance, and the most important thing is that the spiritual power suppression there is of great help to the ink night to solidify and repair the spiritual power core.
What could be more suitable than a tower of undead magic to recuperate the dark attribute's uncontrollable mental power.
Skeleton Butler Orom was a little surprised to see Mo Ye, "Your Excellency Mo Ye hasn't seen you for a long time, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”
"Long time no see, Mr. Orom. Mo Ye waved his hand, "I will stay here for a while." ”
"That's great, you can tell me to do whatever you need. "Orom was very happy about the arrival of Moye.
Mo Ye had a brief conversation with the skeleton butler, and had a general understanding of the situation inside the cemetery over the years, because Mo Ye had strengthened the spatial barrier of the Death Forest, and everything in the cemetery was stable.
For the people in the cemetery, hundreds of years have passed, and during this time, many residents of the cemetery have chosen to sleep and wake up again.
The Night's Watch kept their job as well, and the passage of time was meaningless here.
Mo Ye stood in the magic tower and felt the elemental energy around him, and a small rippling water ball gradually condensed in his palm, just as Mo Ye expected, the powerful spiritual power pressure was regarded as fighting poison with poison.
The cemetery is a very good place for Xiao Hei to hunt and practice, and he doesn't know where to run to find food when he just enters the cemetery, and Xiao Hei's quality of life in this place must be much more nourishing than Mo Ye.
The brick lay on the floor and stared at Mo Ye resentfully, it didn't want to be dragged over at all.
"Slab brick, if you don't offer to go to the master's mother, the master has a certain probability of agreeing to you stay in Burgess, and this result is of your own making. What Xiao Qi wanted to say was "self-inflicted." ”
Who let this guy actually want to sneak out with the intention of looking for the master's mother to eat, of course Mo Ye did not hesitate, this guy was put into the magic pet space and not released until he entered the cemetery.
Mo Ye sat on the floor in the library of the Undead Magic Tower, with several different magic codexes around him.
Orosius left behind many precious magical codexes, in addition to most of the books on necromancy and many works on theoretical and academic aspects, all these years have been running around the universe, and Mo Ye has not had time to seriously study magic books for a long time.
This time it was a good opportunity to recuperate in the cemetery.
For a magician, it is not surprising that he does not leave the house for several years.
Mo Ye's days in the cemetery will not feel boring, but will precipitate the anxiety of always running around these years.
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The gray sky was shrouded in a thick fog, and the faint shadows of the trees looked even more eerie and eerie in the fog.
"Come on, master, there are still twenty-eight kilometers to achieve today's goal, come on, you can do it!"
"Come on, master believe in yourself, come on!"
Mo Ye wanted to shut up Xiao Qi, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she would disrupt her breathing rhythm, so she had to hold back.
Mo Ye ran in circles in the dense fog forest outside the magic tower, and carefully followed the instructions of the attending doctor, in order to maximize the absorption of the effects of the strengthening potions in the body, physical training was essential.
Xiao Qi has formulated a training schedule according to Mo Ye's physical condition, and he needs to run fifty kilometers a day and wear a gravity ring, and the goal is to run within fifty kilometers until he is exhausted, so that his body can maximize the effect of the potion and not waste a little.
Circle after circle, each step is a test of willpower for Mo Ye, and by the way, it also exercises mental strength, which can't be better.
At least, Mo Ye can comfort himself like this.
Long-distance running, the most basic form of exercise, is undoubtedly the most suitable for Mo Ye, without applying any auxiliary magic to himself.
The daily running plan, whether it is distance, pace, breathing rate, or the gravity multiples that need to be adjusted at each stage, are all standard plans formulated by Xiao Qi after rigorous calculations.
One step or a second is not good.