Chapter 57: A Sense of Crisis

The corpse lay flat on the operating table, the exposed bulbar conjunctiva turned into a yellowish-gray triangular spot, the corpse spot was completely fixed and entered the wet phase, and it appeared that it had been dead for at least a day.

Aragorn seemed tired of standing, moved a chair from the side and sat down, and commanded: "The first step in dissection is to separate the skin of the whole body, using the T-shaped cutting method I taught you. ”

"Fortunately, these corpses are lean males, with no excess fat, much easier than centaurs. ”

Kevin smiled, remembering the funny things that had happened when he dissected the centaur, and he stepped forward and pressed his scalpel against his skin, exerting a slight force.

"Boom, boom. ”

Soaking in Gandos water, the skin of the human body is as tough as the belt.

Kevin bypassed the left side of the umbilicus along the midline and cut all the skin on the chest, exposing the ribs and musculature. His expression was indifferent, the hand holding the knife did not tremble in the slightest, and the corpse could not bring him any fear.

Kevin would not be surprised unless the corpse in front of him suddenly came to life and screamed. But soon, a group of official wizards will come over and slice and study this strange corpse.

After completing the first step, Aragorn joined in, and together the two of them removed all the entrails.

Kevin took the Kuibe he had just taken out and observed it with interest for a while: "Dark red, square." I really don't know what the function of this organ is, so it seems that I have to go to the library to supplement this knowledge. ”

"Are you all alright?" asked Aemond, patrolling the progress of the four groups.

"Alright. ”

All the organs were treated as necessary to prevent bacterial infection, and then they were ready to be added to the cells for blind transmission.

Kevin stepped back, gave up his position, and took a pen and paper to record the operation. It's okay to let him do the autopsy, but it will be difficult for him to extract the virus.

.........

The night is deep, and the moonlight is soft and quiet.

After the task was completed, everyone left the laboratory one after another.

"Did today's experiment go well?" Kevin asked in a low voice, putting down the pen and paper in his hand.

"I don't know, the specific results will not come out in a few days. Aragorn checked the wax sealing of the chicken embryos and replied casually, "Let's go too." ”

The internal conditions of chicken embryos are similar to those of animals, and the virus is easy to reproduce, and test results can be obtained in a short time.

Aragorn placed the chicken embryo in the thermostatic witch circle, closed the door to the laboratory, and walked out with Kevin.

After a long while, Kevin suddenly spoke: "I was dissecting today, and I suddenly had an idea. ”

"What do you think? Tell me about it. Aragorn turned to Kevin and said curiously.

"As we all know, only those who have a magic source can become a wizard. Kevin paused and said puzzledly, "Why hasn't anyone tried to transplant the Demon Source?"

"Haha, of course some people have tried, but they all failed, and the demon source will disappear once it leaves the body. Aragorn laughed, amused by Kevin's sudden thought.

"But it's good that your mind isn't bound yet, and no one has ever asked me this question yet. ”

After Aragorn finished laughing, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and gave another word of encouragement.

Kevin hesitated for a moment, then asked, "So... Is there anyone who can unleash sorcery without a demonic source?"

He turned a corner and deliberately led the topic, in fact, he wanted to ask Timothy about it.

In the western suburbs of Nigal, Timothy attacked him with mental power and used some kind of evolutionary technique.

Kevin had examined Timothy for no signs of bloodline or demonic origin, and he had searched the library for a great deal of information, but he had not found a single case of the same.

"Why do you ask?" Aragorn looked at Kevin suspiciously, his brows furrowed slightly, "People who don't have a magic source can't even pass through the magic circuit, and they can't use witchcraft scrolls and witchcraft weapons, how can they release witchcraft?"

"Aren't there any exceptions? I mean..... Can it be done with a special transformation?" Kevin pondered for a moment.

"There are no exceptions. Aragorn shook his head and replied with great certainty, "If there is a special case, what is the difference between being able to transplant a demon source? ”

Seeing that Aragorn said this, Kevin didn't ask any more, and the threat to the church in his heart increased by several levels, reaching the point where it was only the Wizarding Alliance.

Aragorn was a first-class apprentice and a student of Vdolic, and was very well informed. Whether it is Mostan or the Wizarding Alliance, as long as there are similar results, Aragorn can receive some rumors.

And Timothy can be killed by Kevin, which shows that the church doesn't take her very seriously. There are only two possibilities, one is that Timothy's abilities are unique, but they can't be further developed and are too weak to be taken seriously.

Another possibility is that Timothy is not the only one with special abilities, and there are many others in the church who are like them.

What is this concept?

Even if the strength is the same as Timothy, it can be mass-produced.

provoked the behemoth of the church, and Kevin suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

"I didn't have any direct contact with Timothy in Wellington, and I destroyed all the physical evidence, and it wasn't so easy for the church to track me down. ”

Kevin thought back to the process of contact with Timothy, and felt that there were not many flaws exposed, and he was a little relieved.

"Hey," Aragorn sighed, and said with a self-deprecating hint, "You are very similar to me, when I first entered the academy, my mind was also like a wild one. ”

"As I learned, I realized how stupid my idea was. ”