In the sore body, Jiang Yan woke up faintly, and what came into his eyes was a cold, pale, and impersonal ward. And he himself was lying on a hospital bed covered in bandages.

Jiang Yan swept around the environment and saw several blonde boys dressed like himself around, all of them lying on the hospital bed covered in trauma, most of them were still asleep, and they let out a burst of painful instinctive moans one after another.

Shrugged the tip of his nose and breathed in the pungent smell of disinfectant, which made Jiang Yan frown.

He couldn't remember the last time he had been in such a medical ward, but no matter how many times he visited, he really didn't like the environment.

Jiang Yan, who wanted to leave this environment, tried hard to get up straight, but suddenly felt a sharp pain all over his body, which made him gasp, and his cheeks couldn't help twitching, and he had to lie back down.

"Hiss——! it hurts...... How many bones have I broken from this injury?!"

After examining himself a little, through subtle nerve induction and muscle testing, Jiang Yan quickly calculated the result with his unique talent.

Half of his ribs were broken, his arm and leg bones were all broken, and his internal organs were slightly broken...... Hey, if this were a normal person, I'm afraid I could already announce that I would be able to lie on the hospital bed and be a waste person for the rest of my life!"

What is slightly comforting is that Jiang Yan found that all his injuries had been properly treated, and the broken bones had been connected back and entered the stage of self-healing.

At least it shouldn't be too serious...... I should be thankful that there is still a healing spirit technique called "healing" in this world. Jiang Yan comforted himself happily.

Breaking muscles and bones for a hundred days, that is for ordinary people, but for the elven envoys who have mastered the extraordinary energy system of spiritual power, such injuries can be recovered in half a month at most. Even if the injured elf envoy does not know how to release healing techniques, as long as he uses spiritual power to nourish the wound, he can greatly increase the activation of his own cells, thereby indirectly improving his self-healing ability.

And with the help of a strong healer like the 'War Unicorn', it only takes a moment to recover.

It just so happens that with the strength of the research institute with the support of the Empire, it is completely possible to apply for a loan from the Imperial Medical Department to borrow a special medical direction of elves to help treat the injured test subjects, which is why the research institute dares to let the test subjects conduct such high-intensity combat training, and it also stipulates that 'surrender' is not allowed.

Jiang Yan also thinks back now, in the battle with No. 81 at that time, he missed a point: since the institute is not allowed to surrender, then his warning is basically meaningless, anyway, at least one side must be seriously injured and fall to end the duel, so why didn't No. 81 just fight and defeat Jiang Yan first?

With his superb memory, he recalled the results of the battle he saw before he lost consciousness, and Jiang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Judging from the facts, No. 81 was right, and Jiang Yan also misestimated the strength of the other party.

As mentioned earlier, after the elf envoy contracted the elf, he was able to obtain the power of the contract elf to feed, and Jiang Yan miscalculated the change in No. 81's own strength after the contract with the dragon.

As a result, when No. 81 fully mobilized his spiritual power to resist the white slime that restrained him, the little guy couldn't suppress No. 81 and was forcibly freed from it with a huge spiritual impact!

Even the corrosive liquid released by the little white slime was blocked by the opponent's burst of body protection spiritual power, and it did not cause much damage.

Jiang Yan, who had been beaten almost half-dead by the earth dragon at that time, couldn't believe his eyes when he saw this scene with barely divided attention before he fell unconscious.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yan whispered softly, "Hey, little guy, are you there?"

As soon as Jiang Yan's words fell, wisps of Lingzi light dust drilled out of his body, gathered into a ball on Jiang Yan's chest, and materialized into the round little body of the white slime.

"Alas...... Although I know that as a slime, your hard power is very weak and your spiritual power is very low, but as an elf, you can't compete with a ten-year-old child, which is really beyond my expectations......"

"Mi ——?" The little guy shook his body and screamed suspiciously, and then jumped lightly, as if he wanted to lie on Jiang Yan's head.

", stop!!" Jiang Yan's face suddenly turned blue, and he only felt a sharp pain in his chest where he was jumped by this thing, and the ribs that he had finally picked up seemed to have the illusion that he was about to loosen: "Stop me, little fool, don't bounce on my body!

After "Mi ......" was severely reprimanded by Jiang Yan, the little guy suddenly wilted, and collapsed into a flat mass on his stomach and squirmed gently on Jiang Yan's chest from time to time.

"Alas......" Seeing this, Jiang Yan couldn't raise the interest to comfort this goods.

The door to the ward suddenly opened.

The little white slime shook his body when he heard this, and suddenly the spirit turned into Jiang Yan's body.

Ignoring the little guy's fear of life, Jiang Yan turned his head to look at the door, and saw Dr. Lux walking in with his hands behind his back, surrounded by two researchers.

"Wake up, 213, you're waking up pretty quickly. ”

"Gui'an, doctor. Jiang Yan nodded respectfully, he still needed to bow and salute, but since it was an injury, the etiquette was naturally waived.

"Hmm......" Dr. Lux walked to Jiang Yan's bedside, glanced at the bandages on his body, and showed an inquiring gaze: "After examination, I found that the cell activity of your body is much higher than that of other test subjects, and there is a significant change compared to the last physical examination, do you know the reason for this?"

"Uh......" Jiang Yan thought for a moment and replied in an uncertain tone, "Maybe it's the favor of the war unicorn in the previous ceremony?"

"I think so, lucky little one. Dr. Lux's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, obviously he had already thought of this reason, and the question just now was just to test Jiang Yan's obedience on a daily basis.

'Lucky? Maybe. Jiang Yan secretly smiled bitterly.

Originally, these artificially cultivated experimental subject elves made their bodies inherently have a lot more defects than ordinary people in various aspects, although through the later adjustment and training of the institute, their tendons, sensitivity, physical strength, thinking reactions, etc., are stronger than normal people, but there is really no way in terms of innate lifespan, and the experimental subjects are shorter than normal people.

After contracting with the elves, through the feedback obtained from the elves, the congenital lifespan problems of the test subjects can be more or less alleviated.

But Jiang Yan is an exception.

How much feedback can a mere slime provide him?

That's why Dr. Lux said that Jiang Yan was lucky, and the high-level treatment of the war unicorn greatly made up for Jiang Yan's physical defects, so that even if he signed a slime, he would not lag behind the other test subjects too much in this regard.

With his face straightened, Dr. Lux said in a deep voice, "Okay, you must be curious about the follow-up development after the coma and the next arrangements of the institute, right?"

Jiang Yanyan's face tightened when he heard this: The highlight is here!

He had long foreseen how the Institute would treat him after seeing that he, the experimental subject who had been cultivated by the research institute with the resources of the highest level in the past, had now only summoned and contracted such a weak slime as a contract spirit.

After all, the institute is not a charity, it is a base for cultivating weapons of combat value for the empire!

Guys who can't generate value are certainly not worth the continued investment in the Institute.

"I'm sorry, 213, that you'll have to leave the institute from now on. ”

In the past, Jiang Yan's greatest desire was to leave the institute and gain freedom.

However, when Jiang Yan heard the news that he had longed for the most, his heart did not have much joy at the moment, but sank.