At the door of the Fernand Scholars' Magical Laboratory stood a squad of Constructed Knights.

Each of the six knights was dressed in elaborate teal. Magical Pattern Structure. The leather of these magic patterns is made from the leather of petrified lizards, so that they can appear dark blue in the hands of the master leather maker, and they are equipped with excellent magic weapons on their waists, and the surface of the weapons is full of magic veins.

This was the first time Surdak had seen the Constructed Knight so closely, and it was a very complete squad formation, and all of them had the same style of Magical Pattern Constructed.

They stood at the door of the Scholar Ferdinand's magic laboratory, no one even talked, and the powerful aura emanating from their bodies made the magicians who passed by the door of the laboratory consciously close their mouths and silently passed through the doorway corridor.

Surdak thought that this time the Fdinand scholar must have been very tricky to carry out the transplant, otherwise he would not have called himself.

But I didn't expect that this person in the magic laboratory was actually a lord with a knightly order.

The noble lords of the Constructed Knights who can possess such sophisticated equipment are definitely not ordinary people, and in general, they are almost always some big man like the Marquis of Luthor.

The magical assistant walked to the door of the laboratory and explained to the captain of the Constructed Knights standing outside the door, "This is Baron Surdak of the Badlands Security Squadron of the Haylantha City Guard Camp, and he was invited by the Scholar Ferdinand. ”

Surdak did not wear the insignia of nobility that symbolized the viscount, and these people did not know that he had been promoted to viscount, but they knew that he was a noble baron who had been unusually promoted by Charles the Great, so they said so.

The captain of the Constructed Knight turned to look at Surdak, his sharp gaze looking a little cold.

He nodded slightly to Surdak and said in a somewhat hoarse voice, "Baron Surdak, I know you. ”

Surdak was sure he had never seen the Constructed Knight Captain before, so he smiled politely and followed the magical assistant into the magic laboratory.

Scholar Ferdinand was still busy in front of the test bench, behind him huge glass containers and countless twisted tubes and metal shelves built in a chaotic manner, and behind him the bottles and jars were filled with all kinds of liquids.

The three crucibles were boiling with a pale green viscous liquid, and bubbles were constantly spitting out of them and making a 'pop-pop' cracking sound.

A large metal trough sat on the test bench, also filled with this pale green solution, but a diluted light green, somewhat like cider.

Four glass tubes protrude diagonally from both ends into the metal tank, and a viscous solution is constantly dripping downward, and these liquids are dripping into the metal tank.

The viscous liquid that dripped into the metal sink quickly dispersed, as if injecting a trace of vitality into the metal tank.

A middle-aged man wearing only a linen robe was lying in a pale green solution with his eyes closed, looking as if he was asleep, but in fact he was immersed in the green liquid like the Kana Sea Clan, and he was completely breathless.

Surdak could feel that he was alive.

And lying in a metal trough the noble lord is no stranger to Surdak - Bernard. Marquis Christie, former consul of the city of Highlandza.

No wonder Darcy. Christie became the consul of the city of Highlanza so quickly, and it turned out that the Marquis Bernard was ill and looked very serious.

Scholar Ferdinand was busy directing his assistants, and he stood on the bench, carefully observing the green solution flowing from the container, only to see Surdak enter the magic laboratory, and nodded to him, signaling that he could wait in the rest area.

The surrounding magic assistants were also busy, and the scene was even a little chaotic.

On the shelves behind Scholar Ferdinand were some magic potions, most of which Surdak had never seen before, but the bright red potion in the crystal bottle stood out.

There was an observation area on the opposite side of the test bench, where the head of the Magic Guild Enforcement Regiment, Gerald, and several middle-aged magicians were standing, and Lance and a group of young magicians were huddled behind against the wall, and Lance secretly waved his hand at Surdak in the crowd.

Seeing that the Scholar Ferdinand was very busy, Surdak walked to the rest area and found a place to sit down.

In the crowded magic laboratory, only the rest area is a little more relaxed.

"Are the transplanted organs ready?" Scholar Ferdinand's voice rang out in the lab.

It startled Surdak, who was sitting on the side of the rest area, and this sentence sounded a little uncomfortable for him.

"I'll get ......"

A magical assistant hurriedly ran towards the side door of the laboratory.

"I'm just thinking about getting it now, what did I just do......" Scholar Ferdinand grumbled.

It can be seen that he is under a lot of pressure.

It only took half a minute for the magical assistant to bring in a stretcher, on which lay a male lizardman, lying on the stretcher with his eyes closed, looking like he was in a coma.

The lizard-man body is almost entirely human, and only the head can be seen in the lizard's elongated face.

He has green skin, and he looks like he is still engraved with dense dark fish scales.

What made Surdak even more dumbfounded was that the magic assistant squatted directly beside the lizardman, he lowered his head and took out a dagger, as if killing a chicken, he eliminated the sleeping lizardman, and then began to cut open the lizardman's chest, and quickly peeled out a lizardman's heart that was still beating.

From the shape and size, there was no difference between this lizard-man heart and a human heart.

The assistant placed the beating heart in a glass jar filled with green liquid and said to the Ferdinand scholar:

"Teacher, you're ready."

Scholar Ferdinand hurriedly stopped what he was doing and instructed several assistants around him, "Then we are ready to start ......"

"Are you ready?"

Surdak saw that the water level of the solution in the metal tank was dropping, the body of the Marquis Bernard surfaced, and there were already magical assistants who had taken out axes and daggers.

In full view, the scholar of Ferdinand actually opened the chest of the Marquis Bernard.

With a soft thud, a water magician performed a 'hydrotherapy technique' and landed on the Marquis Bernard.

Constantly casting spells to inject magic effects into the body of the Marquis Bernard, the Frenand scholar took the heart from the Marquis Bernard's chest, discarded it in a plate at random, and took the lizard-man heart out of the container, measured it and put it into the Marquis Bernard's chest.

The entire test bench lit up with light runes, and the magicians began to perform their duties, lighting up dozens of magic pattern circles around them.

Surdak even saw a silk thread flying up and down...... It's like there's an invisible man doing sutures.

Scholar Ferdinand on the bench appeared attentive, and the lizard-man's heart was quickly stitched up in it.

Scholar Ferdinand began to chant incantations, and asked his assistant to pour several priceless potions of magic to Marquis Bernard.

Fueled by magic, the lizardman's heart began to beat vigorously again.

The magic assistants around them let out a low cry in unison.

Some even began to applaud......

Everyone celebrated the success of the transplant.

'Hydrotherapy' kept falling on the Marquis Bernard.

Just as everyone was relieved, one of the magical assistants let out an exclamation: "Teacher, the Marquis Bernard has subcutaneous bleeding, and his body is cramping......"

"Teacher, Marquis Bonnard's heartbeat is accelerating, and his breathing is starting to weaken......"

Another magical assistant also hurried to report.

"Hydrotherapy, detoxification," Scholar Ferdinand commanded, and he reached out and rolled the Marquis Bernard's eyelids, his face very ugly.

"He's stopped breathing......"

The magic assistant whispered.

Scholar Ferdinand instructed, "Fill him with a high-quality healing potion and a vitality potion, and fill the sink with a nutrient solution......

"Go and ask Baron Surdak to come over ......"

A series of orders were issued, and Surdak stepped onto the test bed.

The Marquis Bernard, whom he had seen on the test bench, had stopped breathing at the moment......

"Holy Light ......"

Surdak hurriedly cast the Holy Light Technique.

In the past two years, he has seen many incidents of wounded soldiers dying in the process of treatment, and there is not much fear in his heart in the face of death......

It's just that the Holy Light Technique doesn't have any effect.

Surdak touched his magical belt, wondering if he should set up the altar of sacrifice in front of so many magicians.

"Unable to wake up Marquis Bernard...... What about teachers? The magic assistant's voice was a little tight, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Scholar Ferdinand frowned, leaned over to personally check the breathing of the Marquis Bernard, and also stood aside with a tired face, and said dejectedly:

"I've done pretty much everything I can, let the Christie family know, and hopefully he'll come to his senses at the last moment and soak him in the nutrient solution...... Go ahead, I'm going to write the hardest death report to write, it's really %¥#...... I swear...... This is the last time I will perform this kind of organ transplant on a noble lord! ”

The grumbling scholar of Ferdinand became more stable, and the magical assistants prepared to push the Marquis Bernard out......

"Wait a minute, scholar Ferdinand, let me try again." Surdak stood next to the test bench and took the initiative to speak.

Scholar Ferdinand's eyes lit up and he asked Surdak, "Oh, do you have any other cure?" I've heard for a long time that you've saved a lot of seriously wounded soldiers on the battlefield of the maca plane......"

Surdak took a closer look at the situation of the Marquis Bernard, and it can be said that the situation is very bad......

"Actually, there are some buff spells that are more tedious, and I call them divine blessings." Surdak said, standing beside the Marquis Bernard.

As he spoke, Surdak showed his 'potential', and a two-faced, four-armed Demon God Phantom appeared in the laboratory, which was more than five meters high from floor to ceiling, and when the Demon God Phantom appeared, the part above the chin had completely protruded into the ceiling.

Some people in the lab have seen Surdak's 'momentum', but most of them have not.

So someone was whispering an explanation to the people around him...... The surrounding magicians let out a burst of exclamation.

To say that Surdak, as the squadron leader of the Hylantha Guard Battalion, is also a little famous in the city of Hylandsa, many people have heard of some of his deeds, and now they have seen it with their own eyes in the laboratory of the Scholar Ferdinand, only to show a sudden face, and then exclaim: 'Original...... That's it! ’

Surdak hung four horse lanterns on the shelves around the test bench.

Inside the lantern was a clay bowl containing soul powder......

He used these bowls frequently, and the pottery bowls and the dark blue flame would make the scene feel very weird, so he came up with a way to put four pottery bowls into four lanterns, each with a milky white lampshade to cover the dark blue flame inside, and the frost on the lampshade had a little warm color.

After the blue flame was lit, the light of the horse lantern was a little cold, but it didn't feel too abrupt.

Surdak brazenly set up a sacrificial altar in front of the group of magicians, and then withdrew his 'momentum'.

Half a second later, the statue of the demon god on the altar appeared, perfectly connected with the 'momentum' that disappeared behind Surdak......

Outsiders looked like the power in Surdak's body, and it seemed that they couldn't maintain their 'momentum', and there was an instant break of half a second.

As everyone knows, Surdak completed the bag drop in full view.

Of course, the sacrificial ritual requires sacrifices, and those precious sacrifices are stored in the Demon Sealing Chest and carried with you at all times.

This time, he took out the head of an agate beast only the size of a coconut, and after the head of this agate beast was cut off, it was properly stored in the sealing box, so it still maintained the ferocious appearance of the angry stare before his death.

And its entire head looks like a piece of art carved from agate gemstones, like an extraordinarily precious piece of jewelry.

The head of the agate beast was held in Surdak's hand, and as a series of spells came out of Surdak's throat, the magicians around him who listened carefully to the spells instantly felt dizzy, and the huge waves in the sea of spiritual consciousness were surging.

Those who were busy doing other things, and didn't hear Surdak chanting the mantra, nothing happened.

The head of the third-level agate beast suddenly shattered into countless dust that dissipated from Surdak's hands, and then disappeared into the air.

The phantom of the demon god behind Surdak, the face of the god slowly turned, and it stretched out four golden arms, covering the body of Marquis Bernard.

A beam of light fell.

'Divine Body'

Immediately after that, another beam of light fell, and there were even some leaves condensed by rich divine power in the beam, which were like snowflakes in the beam.

That's a high-level 'overlord'.

I saw that where Marquis Bernard's chest was cut open by Scholar Ferdinand with a knife, countless pink flesh grew out of the flesh as if it had a tentacle of life, and his body began to heal rapidly.

And Bernard's body also seemed to be brushed with a layer of gold dust, those were divine breath, and the magicians behind him looked dull.

Everyone was amazed: Is this the power of the Holy Light and the Divine Blessing in one?

The magicians believed: 'Baron Surdak did not have enough divine power in his body, so when his body was extremely overdrawn, he absorbed the magic power of the magic crystal in the agatemon's skull very quickly, causing the agatemon's skull to fall apart......

After Surdak did this, before everyone could react, he decisively put the four lanterns back into his magic pocket, walked to the corner basin and washed his hands, and then sat back in the rest area.

Almost at the same time, a thought appeared in the hearts of all the magicians on the scene: sure enough, the magicians still couldn't replace the priests, battle priests, and holy knights......

The most troublesome problem was solved, and then the Fdinand scholar quickly took control of the situation in the magic laboratory.

The transplant is slowly coming to an end.

Some magicians tried to drag Surdak to talk at night, but Surdak pushed him away on the grounds that his mental power was exhausted.