Paul opened his mouth, and his white face suddenly turned suspicious, and instead of answering, he asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Massage," Jian Ling pressed his feet, and Gleason immediately **** again.

"Massage?!" Paul and Braun were stunned, their faces changed again and again, and their eyes wandered, but they didn't fall on Jian Ling.

Seeing their blushing appearances, Jian Ling jumped off Gleason and put on his shoes: "Otherwise, what do you think we are doing?" ”

Paul couldn't answer, so he turned to Braun: "What did you think they were doing?" ”

"Well, I didn't think anything of it!" Braun slowly moved two steps to the door, smiling very brightly, "I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do, you talk slowly, I will go first." ”

After speaking, regardless of Paul's black face, he quickly smeared the soles of his feet with oil.

Gleason sat up slowly, put on his shirt, and as soon as he put on his glasses, he saw the door that was kicked to the ground, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Paul, are you here to play today?!" ”

Paul laughed, "Well, I just knocked on the door, but no one opened it, I thought something had happened to you, and in a hurry, I kicked it." I didn't expect this door to be of such poor quality and be kicked over so quickly......"

"After you knocked on the door, you immediately kicked the door of labor and management, and Nima didn't give us time to open the door at all!" Gleason looked cold, and it seemed that he would not let Paul go easily, "Now I will give you a disappearance, if my door has not been restored to its original state, you will not want to get out of this threshold today!" ”

Paul, who knew that he was at a loss, dared to go against his will, turned his head and went to repair the door, and after repairing it for more than half an hour, he finally put the door back on.

He put down the hammer, wiped the sweat from his head with his clothes, and exhaled: "It's finally fixed!" ”

When he turned around, he found that Jian Ling and Moore had already left, and only Gleason was still sitting in place to check the relevant information about drawing the map. Gleason put down the book in his hand. Raised his head to look at him, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Jian Ling and Moore have already gone to eat." If you go now, you might be able to catch up. ”

"Forget it, I'll eat later," Paul casually stripped off his shirt and went naked. Sitting on a chair, fanning himself with his clothes, he asked coldly, "Why did Jian Ling suddenly think of giving you a massage today?" ”

Gleason replied casually, "She's been studying the acupuncture points of the orc's body lately. I want to use massage to promote the understanding of acupuncture points. ”

"Acupuncture points?" Paul thought thoughtfully, "I remember. She seems to know how to heal, she used to be a doctor, right? ”

Well, the books she's been reading lately are all about medicine, and she seems to be quite enthusiastic about the profession. I think she'll make it. Maybe he'll become the first professional doctor ever of the Orcs. ”

The body of the beasts is far stronger than that of humans, and in addition to the injuries caused by the battle, the chance of getting sick under normal conditions is close to zero, which also creates a very peculiar habit - each beast is its own personal doctor, and it is usually injured in battle. As long as it's not fatal, they can basically deal with it on their own. But apart from healing, they hardly know any medical knowledge.

Due to the sudden outbreak of the deadblood, the previous high priest, Gleason's father, began to study a cure for the deathblood, but found nothing. The mantle was passed on to Gleason, who still did not give up his father's research, devoted himself to the study of necrosis and did his best to save the life of the Patriarch of Orr.

Those prescriptions were all made by Gleason according to the records in the books, one medicine after another, and the effect did not do much good for the disease, but it could increase the strength of the Elder patriarch and make him suffer less from the pain.

Being able to get to this point is already the maximum that Gleason can do, and going deeper into it is tantamount to exploring another unknown universe for him without any medical foundation, and the difficulty coefficient is too high. He has a high IQ and works hard, but success in medicine cannot be accomplished by a smart brain alone, it requires a lot of clinical experience.

He was confined to this study all day long, behind closed doors, and without any clinical experience, his medical skills could only be talked about on paper and could not really play a substantive role.

Hearing that Jian Ling was a doctor, Paul's eyes were filled with a pinch of hope: "Then, can you ask her to help heal the patriarch of Ouer, maybe she can save the patriarch." ”

Gleason shook his head helplessly: "I'm afraid it won't work, don't forget, she has been living with humans before, and the objects she heals are all humans." The body structure of the orcs and humans is completely different, do you think her medical skills can be useful to the Elder Patriarch? ”

Hearing this, the hope in Paul's eyes was instantly extinguished, and he showed an uncomfortable expression: "Can't we do anything?" ”

Gleason's heterochromatic eyes were hidden under the lenses, and he couldn't see the specific expression, so he silently picked up the book again and slowly flipped through it.

After Jian Ling had lunch, he didn't go to the study, but returned to his small room and began to draw a perspective view of the beast clan's body. She traced the shape of the muscles and bones she felt when she massaged Gleason just now, and traced it little by little on the hide.

She doesn't know how to draw, but she is as careful as dust, and she paints slowly, without being in a hurry or impatience, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Moore stood next to him, and when he saw this, he fiddled with the back of his head a few times, and his black eyes flashed with a bright light. In the blink of an eye, both pupils disappeared, and only the dark and empty eyes could be seen.

Two projections shot out of both eyes and projected into mid-air, forming a holographic stereoscopic image, which was an unfinished perspective image of the orc's body.

Jian Ling was still engrossed in drawing on the table, not noticing the movement behind him.

With each stroke, the three-dimensional image behind her is perfected, as if her pen is connected to the image, and any changes in the brush can be intuitively and delicately conveyed to the image, and are truly expressed.

After drawing for a whole afternoon, the rough sketch was almost completed, Jian Ling straightened up his almost numb upper body and twisted his aching neck vigorously.

The moment she put down her pen and turned around, she saw a lifelike orc standing in front of her.

She was stunned by the suddenness of the situation. After blinking, he noticed that the orcs in front of him were only a three-dimensional image, and the source of the image was Moore's eyes. Surprised, she asked, "What's going on?" ”

"The image can be adjusted at will, which is much more convenient than drawing by hand," Moore explains succinctly.

Jian Ling smiled movingly: "Thank you." ”

With the help of stereoscopic images, Jian Ling saved the hard work of drawing pictures, and directly operated on the virtual interface, debugging the stereoscopic images to be closer to the body data of real beasts. She chose to hide the fur on the surface of the beasts, peeling off the muscles from the skeleton, and confirming them one by one according to the acupuncture points she remembered in her brain.

In the following time, Jian Ling devoted herself entirely to the study of the medical research of the beasts, usually adjusting the stereoscopic images while carefully comparing the descriptions in the book. Occasionally, when she encounters something unclear, she will find Gleason: "Can you turn into a half-beast?" ”

"Why are you suddenly interested in my half-beast form?"

"I need to see if the internal organs of the orcs have shifted after they have become half-beasts and beasts."

Gleason took off his glasses, ripped his hair apart, took off his shirt, and set his clothes aside.

After a while, his figure suddenly rose up, and his eyes became unusually slender, and the tails of his eyes were raised, revealing infinite style. The face is pointed, the facial features are delicate and delicate to perfection, and the appearance is indisputable. The silver-white hair is spread out and falls on the chest, and through the hair, the white skin like snow looms, which is seductive.

Jian Ling really didn't expect that Gleason's half-beast form would be so charming and enchanting, and in terms of appearance alone, he was not inferior to her as a woman.

It seemed that Jian Ling's surprised look was too obvious, Gleeson lowered his head a little embarrassed, looked at his sharp claws, his white ears shrugged above his head, and moved slightly, and the fluffy white fur tail behind him dangled: "I'm male, you don't have to doubt my gender." ”

Jian Ling coughed dryly: "I didn't doubt it, I was just a little surprised, because you were really born...... Born too pretty. ”

"I don't think the word pretty would be a compliment when applied to male beasts."

Seeing his unhappy expression, Jian Ling helplessly explained: "I didn't mean to make you angry, if I said something wrong, I apologize to you now." ”

"There's nothing to apologize for, I'm used to it anyway, every time I turn into a half-beast, someone will say that about me," he grabbed the big white tail behind him and gently stroked the fur on it, "I know my face looks like a woman, but I can't help it, it's natural, every generation of fox people is like this." ”

Jian Ling nodded clearly: "In order to detect the location of the internal organs more realistically, I need to touch your body, I hope you don't mind." ”

Gleason had not been touched by the mother beast, and said generously, "As long as you don't prick me with a needle, I will do my best to satisfy you in other things." ”

Jian Ling looked at him with a smile: "You go to the **** over there and lie down." ”

After Gleason lay down, Jian Ling stretched out his slender and white right hand and pressed it on his flat lower abdomen.

Although he looks thinner, he also has muscles, and when you press your fingers, you can feel the layer of muscles under the skin that is full of strength and heat.

Her fingers followed the texture of the muscles, running back and forth around his abdomen, and when she came across something different from what she had imagined, she would pause slightly to record what was going on there.

She touched it very carefully, and before she knew it, the body under her hand was heating up rapidly, and the skin that was originally as white as snow was already glowing with a faint pink luster, like the most delicate pastry, just waiting for someone to bite into it.

Gleason pursed the corners of his mouth, holding back the stupid **** heat in his body, his fingers tightly closed, his eyes rolled, staring at the ceiling, his muscles tense - he knew that it would become like this, it was better to be pricked by her twice!

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