Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Terrible Zombie Technique
The best doctor in Dundee, a group of old pedants in the medical school, tried their best to suppress the stinky boy in front of him.
Behold, his strangely dirty clothes smelled of a moldy cell.
Listen, his English with a slight Chinese accent is not authentic at all.
What I can't stand especially is that there is always a trace of ridicule and disdain on this kid's face, who gave him this damn superiority!
The head of the town's doctors, the respected Dr. Barbor, pursed his lips and cleared his throat to tell the truth about Emily's condition.
However, he did not notice that as he spoke, Count Jonad's face gradually became ugly, and even his hands trembled with anger.
Both Jonad and Gerald, the old butler, are not at the level of a magician, but they are still well aware of the typical magical symptoms.
They know the current situation of Miss Emily, and it is not a so-called soul dementorship at all!
A few hours earlier, the moment he had rescued Emily in the forest, Steward Gerald knew that something was in trouble and immediately sent his men to Glasgow City, the central city of Scotland, to find help.
He didn't expect anything from a few crappy doctors in Dundee.
Count Jonad also had no choice, Sima worked as a live horse doctor, and found old Mr. Barbor to try his luck.
"A bunch of stupid, pedantic old pedants." Dai Lan muttered in his heart, and suddenly interrupted Dr. Barbor's tirade in a very high tone, and he only said three words: "Zombie Technique!" ”
The hall was silent.
The Count on the iron throne raised his head suddenly, and his arm grasping the half-armrest was tight.
When Dr. Barbor heard this, he shuddered and froze like a carved clay sculpture of wood. After a long time, he came back to his senses and asked Jonad, "I, my dear Earl, is Miss Emily really a zombie?" ”
Jonad's eyes closed slightly, and he nodded slowly.
"Oh my God, it's zombies! It's horrible! ”
"Damn it! What to do this time. Those who can use zombie magic are at least apprentice magicians. ”
"If you offend the apprentice magician, no one will survive! I really shouldn't have lost my life for a gold Louie. ”
The younger doctors immediately panicked, their faces were sallow, and they were so frightened that they lost their minds, and they all looked at their main backbone, Babor.
The old doctor himself was shocked.
In two months, it will be my 80th birthday. It's already full of children and grandchildren, and it really shouldn't come to this troubled water. Even a knight who offended a trainee magician had no good fruit to eat, let alone a knight.
Barbol took a few breaths, forced his composure, and smiled at Count Jonad: "My dear Earl. If Miss Emily falls for the Soul Technique, we can still deal with it with a few of us. But, but, zombie art, then there is a lot of origin. The affairs of the magicians are not something that we civilians can interfere with......"
"After taking my money, do you want to leave?" Count Jonad's face sank, and instead he said to the old doctor Barbor, "You dogs, the medicinal materials that usually give us are shoddy, and I don't care about it." Now that something has happened to my Emily, and you want to leave, I'm afraid it's not that easy. ”
Butler Gerald gestured outside, and immediately a dozen tall warriors appeared at the door, wearing armor and holding long swords and iron spears to block the hall.
It seems that none of them can leave.
All the doctors were scared like chaff, and the youngest one was already sobbing.
"Young man, how did you know that Emily had fallen for the zombie spell?" Jonard asked.
"You've interrogated Knight James, so you know it was a black-robed mage who did it. I saw with my own eyes the process of his spell casting. His incantations, apparently of the Latin branch, were supposed to be Girke, with Greek mixed in. Omega, Beta, he is also very proficient in using it. Dai Lan said expressionlessly.
In fact, he didn't know anything about magic, and he didn't know how magic worked. However, since he fell into the worm hole, he had already seen the spell casting process of Tang Bohu, the god-level Western magician, and the black-robed mage.
For ordinary civilians, they have never had the opportunity to meet a legitimate magician in their lifetime, and they do not understand their spells at all.
Dai Lan could speak the language of incantations, and he was already able to calm everyone present.
Jonad and Gerald have fought a lot with magicians, and even participated in the famous Anglo-French war of magicians, of course, they know that the basic composition of magic spells is Gailk and Greek.
Hearing Dai Lan say this at this moment, Jonad's heart ignited with hope again, and sparks flashed in his eyes.
Is it the wind in the hall? Count Jonad was on the verge of tears.
"Thank God! Thank goodness for us to meet this Blue Knight. Jonad prayed silently to the heavens, and added, "Mr. Delan, if you can save my daughter's life, I promise you any conditions." ”
There was still a faint pain in the shoulder where Emily had shot an arrow, Dai Lan shook his head gently, and thought to himself: I am really the biggest fool, I was almost killed by someone, but now I want to save her.
However, when he thought of Miss Emily's resolute appearance when she fought with the black-robed mage, and her unyielding character, Dai Lan couldn't help but shout hello in her heart.
With a handsome and delicate face, a smart sword-dancing figure, and a natural voice, it is indeed an injustice of fate to die like this.
"I'll save her. You don't need any conditions. Dai Lan said this sentence more like to herself.
Count Jonad stood up with a "whirl", his lips trembling, and he was speechless. The doctors in the small town beside him also felt suddenly enlightened, as if this fate had been picked up.
Only Steward Gerald secretly had a question, this kid in front of him, without a little martial arts and magic foundation, how could he possibly remove the magic of the apprentice magician? Could it be that he is an alchemist?!
Alchemist......
Most of the people in the world are thoughtful about their duties.
Murray in Dai Lan's head. The butler, who was also confused, reminded: "Dear Mr. Dai Lan, can you really unlock the magic of zombie magic?" As far as I know, you haven't studied magic......"
Dai Lan didn't pay attention to Murray, but said to Count Jonad nonchalantly: "In my opinion, this zombie technique is not so difficult to remove. It is nothing more than forcibly extracting and absorbing the magic cells in the mind (that is, the inspiration cells in later generations). Elementary magic only. ”
Magic Cells!
This is the first time that the doctors have heard this word, and they are completely confused. However, when they looked at Dai Lan's eyes at this time, they changed from disdain for completion to respect.
In their eyes, this young man is like a god descending from heaven, so majestic.
The same words, to Count Jonad, are completely different!
He himself is a knight of glory, and there have been magicians in the family, so of course he knows the ins and outs of zombies and magic cells.
The awakened magician Andreas. Vesalius discovers magic cells, and the divine magician invents zombie magic in order to forcibly improve his qualifications. In the upper echelons of magic and knightly circles are open secrets!
After Dai Lan said this, Count Jonad no longer doubted it, and gestured, "Please follow me to treat my Emily!" ”