The silver wolf was subdued, and Ilubeck, the spider monster, climbed down from the ceiling, and said to Wren in a rather helpless tone, "You let him go... He's not going crazy anymore. ”

The old man lifted Bazel up and checked it with eight legs behind his back, and sighed slightly: "Hey... It seems that the Silver Hallows stimulated the hormone secretion disorder in his body, which made the estimation of the amount of tranquilizer incorrect..."

Wren shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, then let go of Bazel, who was pressing down underneath.

.......

After a while, Bazel, who was only left with a pair of tattered shorts, slowly woke up.

He looked at the messy laboratory with a weak face, then looked at the old man with a black face, vaguely guessed something, and asked with a little confidence, "Doctor, what's wrong with me?" ”

"You dare to ask?!"

When Ilubeck heard this, he was angry and said, "You damn fellow, you went crazy just now!" Make a mess of my lab! ”

Wren on the side was also stunned when he heard this.

This old man can..."Top Ten Legendary Demon Hunters" all have a stinky training with their heads and faces, and they don't give face at all?

He thought that he would see Bazel angrily flip the table next, grab the neck of the bad old man, and then shout angrily: "You old immortal dare to talk to Lao Tzu in this tone?!" ”

Unfortunately, things turned out completely differently than Wren had expected.

Bazel's attitude seemed more modest than expected, even faintly flattering.

"Huh?"

He looked at the enraged Ilrubek and weakly proposed, "I'll pay for it..."

"Lose a fart!"

But before he could say anything, the little old man interrupted him and said angrily: "I know that the big leader of your 'White Wolf Monster Thief Group' has money, but these instruments can't be bought with money on the market!" A lot of it was custom equipment that I brought out from the Royal Academy of Oma, and the Omar Empire might not be able to build a second one! ”

Hearing this merciless scolding again, Wren was really dumbfounded.

This bad old man, a rookie in combat effectiveness, but the status of the rivers and lakes seems to be much higher than he expected!

......

Bazel, who was known as the "Top Ten Legends", was scolded without the slightest temper, and he did not have the domineering appearance that Wren had seen on the shore of Storm Lake before.

This made Wren wonder as well.

At the beginning, this werewolf was besieged by a group of strong people of the same level and did not change color, and now he is so polite to a little old man who he used to be able to pinch to death with one finger, like a second ha with a tail between his legs?

What has this guy experienced in these days, could it be that he was tortured by this little old man and his personality was distorted and his morality was degraded?

Ilrubek didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, nor did he talk about compensation, he turned his face and said angrily: "Bazel, what I promised you has been done, and I don't owe any favors, you can leave now!" ”

When Bazel heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly asked, "But doctor, my injury..."

Ilubeck was not tactful and said, "There is no help!" ”

Hearing this, Bazel's face instantly became ugly, and he said with difficulty: "Doctor, you... Not really, right? ”

"I'm serious!"

Although Ilubeck was angry, his tone of voice was very serious, and he said, "I have already healed you of all the other injuries, but the [Silver Radiance Hallow] is the only one that I can't do. It was a cult-destroying artifact specifically for you werewolves, and I had tried to peel off those delicate needles using the 'Body Infusion Method', but failed. ”

After a pause, he added: "Moreover, I dare to assert that if I can't cure it, no one in the entire medical community can do it!" So... It's hopeless! ”

Bazel didn't know what was in mind, and suddenly his expression darkened: "But... If I don't pull out those damn silver pins, I... That's it for the rest of your life? ”

Be a waste who can't use vindictiveness for the rest of your life?

"Maybe in a few decades, more sophisticated testing instruments will be developed, and we can try to pull out those Mithril needles that are a hundred times thinner than a human hair... But now, it can't be! ”

Ilrubek was still at the beginning, and he spoke politely: "Even if you can't cure it, your savings as a thief are enough for you to be a rich man for the rest of your life... Besides, you werewolves have a long life, so wait! ”

"This..."

Hearing this, Bazel's face turned to ashes.

When the rich? He has made countless enemies in his life, and he really wants people to know that he is not dead, and this city of glory will not be able to save his life!

But he also knew very well that if he could let the old man in front of him say such a thing, it would be equivalent to his injury being "decided"!

This Dana's incurable injury is absolutely impossible for a second person in the entire medical community to heal.

The more the irascible old man looked at the instruments on the ground, the more angry he became, and immediately issued an eviction order: "Bazel, the favor I owe you has been repaid, and the treatment has been done my best, you can go!" ”

"I..."

When Bazel heard this, he wanted to fight for something more, but he thought about it and blocked his mouth again.

Plutocrat? He knew that he had made countless enemies in his life, and it really let people know that he was still alive, and this glorious achievement could not save his life.

And Bazel is also well aware that although this mad doctor has an eccentric temper, he has always spoken very strictly.

Since it was he who made the assertion, there was absolutely no room for maneuver.

Finally, the last bit of sharpness on the once dominant "Top Ten Legendary Demon Hunters" dissipated completely because of the sentence "no help".

Like the last moment of the sunset setting on the horizon, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed.

Silently turned away, leaving Wren with a gloomy back.

......

Wait for Bazel to leave the lab.

Ilubeck also let out a long sigh, of course, because he felt sorry for his local instrument.

Wren then asked curiously, "Doctor, what happened to that Mr. Bazel?" Why did his strength degrade to... So powerful? ”

"You should know about Stormstorm Lake, right?"

Ilubeck was angry, and he didn't mean to hide it, and said directly: "This guy is besieged by the court of Omar. In order to deal with him, those people also specially found an ancient holy weapon to deal with werewolves [Silver Radiance Holy Weapon]. Hum... This guy also had a big life, and he actually escaped in that situation. Left half a life and ran to the City of Radiance, and came to me for help..."

After a pause, he continued, "Unfortunately, the injuries caused by that kind of holy weapon are very complicated, and the current medical methods cannot solve them at all, and the priesthood cannot do anything about it. Speaking of which, the situation in his body is a bit similar to your worm infestation..."

When Wren heard it, he also understood.

The reason why this Bazel was able to free the combat power of the first-order demon wolf with his beastly body just now was because that [Silver Radiance Hallow] left countless "Mithril Needles" in his body that were a hundred times thinner than a hair.

This ancient alchemy product is very peculiar and has no effect on ordinary people. But once the fighting qi is used, the needle will be urged and run wildly in the meridians.

This kind of needle has been practiced with a secret method that has been lost at this stage, and when it encounters a fighting spirit, it will activate the "Breaking Rune", even if the werewolf's steel is cast in iron, it can be pierced in an instant.

Moreover, silver destroys evil and specializes in the dark bloodline of werewolf vampires.

The tens of thousands of silver needles traveled in the meridians and muscles of his body... Let him not survive, not death.

As soon as Bazel used his fighting spirit, he would be covered in blood as if he had just done before. This is only less than one percent of the fighting spirit, if you really dare to make a move with all your might, I am afraid that it will be an important death on the spot.

This is also the biggest reason why this legend was pricked and tortured day and night without temper!

......

"It turns out that this 'fine needle' is the origin of this..."

After hearing this, a glint flashed in Wren's eyes.

And he hid his left hand behind his back, and a strand of silk lingered around the tip of his index finger. If you look at it with a microscope, you can still see that in the vindictive silk, there is a long silver needle thinner than a hair.

This is a trace of foreign object that Wren touched Barr's body before, felt pricked his hand, and easily pulled out with "Gangsi".

The function of "Gangsi" is not only to suture wounds, but also to remove fine foreign bodies from the body.

This is the magical healing ability of the "Battle Medic"'s exclusive skill [Threading the Needle]!