It was another not-so-beautiful morning, and the Arncro volcano was once again arrogant, and the fog in the sky, if it was visible to the naked eye, would not exceed one meter, which could not help but make Don Quixote, who was standing at the window, a trace of yearning, "What kind of violent eruption is this, and how much water vapor evaporates to blow all over Britain under the action of the monsoon?" Those who dig volcanic mud under the Arncro volcano are really earning money with their lives, no wonder dozens of kilograms of volcanic mud cost hundreds of gold coins, which can be more than a month's salary for a high-ranking Templar. ”

Don Quixote could even imagine that when the volcano erupted, those people would not even have time to escape, even if they escaped from the volcanic lava, it would be difficult to resist the hot water vapor, but what Don Quixote didn't know was that in fact, after so many years, the people of Britain, especially those who depended on this volcano for their livelihood, had already figured out the temper of this volcano, otherwise, every time the eruption erupted, some people would have died, and no one would have dug up the volcanic mud or something, after all, no matter how much money there is, you have to spend your life to spend it.

"Kyle, get up, if you don't get up, I guess you're going to be late again. Don Quixote, who was standing at the window and didn't leave for a while, was counting the time, waking up Kyle at six in the morning, and then he was going to Alsace himself.

"Hmm~~~" There was a whining sound like a kitten coming from Kyle's bedroom, obviously Kyle was still lying in bed, but she also knew that as a high-level knight, she had her own responsibilities, and if she didn't want to move, she still had to get up, which is where there was a gap between the temple and ordinary aristocratic forces, if Kyle was in an ordinary aristocratic force, then she would be offered up as an uncle, and it would be absolutely impossible to get up at six o'clock in the morning.

"Bang!" Kyle, with the sound of two feet hitting the ground, Kyle, with hair like a bird's nest, walked out of the bedroom and looked at the clock on the wall, "It's six o'clock, so sleepy"

"I don't know who it is, I watched the projection last night and saw the second half of the night, so I'll leave first. ”

"Hmm," Kyle slammed the bathroom door shut, and the sound of a stream of water showed her urinating, "remember to close the door." ”

The fog was so thick that Don Quixote, who had flown all the way to the outside of Alsace's villa, was already soaked, but it was only a breath, and all the moisture on his clothes and hair had been expelled by the spell.

"It's early," Arthas once again led Don Quixote to the underground alchemy laboratory, and with a wave of his hand, the entire basement was extremely bright, because there were many magic crystal lamps embedded in the ceiling.

"That's nature, and I will never be any less than you who have lived for two thousand years!"

"Ha," Alsace seemed to miss Don Quixote's words, "I haven't experienced what it's like to be alive for many, many years, and I've forgotten what it was like to be alive, what are we going to do today?"

Don Quixote took off his robe, and instead put on a very simple overalls for the alchemy laboratory in Alsace, the advantage is that he doesn't need to worry about the long sleeves of the robe touching the corpse, "Study the circulatory system," said Don Quixote pulled out the corpse from yesterday again, under the protection of the ice magic array, although the color of the corpse was a little pale, but it could be used, and then pinched the heart that could no longer beat with his hand.

"As we said before, teacher, you only resurrected the most basic unit of the body - cells, but did not let the body work, the human body is like a very delicate alchemy product, we eat food, digest and absorb through the stomach and intestines, and the part of the body that can be used is transmitted to every cell in the body through the blood driven by the heart, and then through the blood will be recycled from the garbage produced by every cell in the body, filtered through others such as liver, kidneys, etc., and finally excreted through urine and feces, forming a complete cycle。 ”

Arthas lowered his head and looked at the heart that was shaped like a fruit, "Does this mean that as long as the heart beats and the blood flows again, then this body will be resurrected in the true sense?"

"In principle, this is the case, but in fact, the effect is still based on the results of the experiment to draw conclusions, for example, although these internal organs themselves do not need our control, but after resurrection, whether they can cooperate perfectly needs to be verified through experiments, if not, then we can only find ways to remedy, such as carving a magic array on it, using magic to replace its own ability. ”

"Well," Arthas frowned slightly, "isn't that going to be another bottle of dragon grass juice? ”

"Please, teacher," Don Quixote glanced at Alsace, "what about experiments, there is a method called local experiments, we can only intercept a small part of the circulatory system, we only need to be able to prove that the circulatory system is really useful, only we can add functions to it little by little, until a complete circulatory system in the human body is formed, so that no excess dragon grass juice will be wasted." ”

Experiments must be done, and Arthas knows very well, so after Don Quixote proposed the idea of this distribution experiment, he can only hand over the bottle of dragon grass juice to Don Quixote, although Don Quixote himself does not know much about biology, but with the help of the theoretical knowledge of his previous life and the powerful psionic energy of today's ring mage, he can basically figure out many problems.

For example, he is using psionic energy to seal blood vessels, collect blood, compress it into the heart, and leave only one arterial blood vessel until it differentiates into capillaries, and then combine them into veins and blood vessels and finally connect back to the heart in such a cycle, so that only this part of the psionic energy can be activated, and it can be detected whether it is feasible or not.

"Poof~" Don Quixote opened the bottle containing the dragon grass grass, and a huge vitality filled out, even making Don Quixote feel that some cells of his body had a tendency to come to life, and then he took out a drop of dragon grass juice, and quickly sealed the bottle mouth, this drop of dragon grass juice was diluted, with the help of Arthas's spell, slowly seeped into the heart, and the two blood vessels and of course a piece of flesh at the end.

The lifeless flesh and blood visible to the naked eye actually came to life, and even the blood in the veins became extremely red, obviously the juice of the dragon grass contained some kind of substance that could even replace the existence of oxygen, thinking of this, Don Quixote diluted some of the dragon grass juice and added it to the blood as a substitute for oxygen.

"Bang! Under the stimulation of psionic energy, the heart that has been rejuvenated begins to beat, in order to control the speed of blood flow, so the frequency of heart beating at this time is controlled by Don Quixote, in his psionic perception, the dragon grass juice carried in the blood begins to flow along the blood flow, until the capillaries begin to disperse, into each cell, everything seems to be set, the cells around the capillaries absorb the energy and hand over the waste to the red blood cells, through the capillaries converge into the veins, and then bring back to the heart, because there is no kidney to filter the toxic substances in the blood, so these waste products enter the circulation againSo Don Quixote stopped the experiment, added new entrails, and cycled again

"Smack," Don Quixote shook off the viscous liquid on his hand, just like Alsace before, the mucus on his hand froze and fell to the ground out of his hand, and now Don Quixote can do this with a heavy weight, "The experiment is going faster than I thought," Don Quixote pointed to the corpse in front of him and said, of course, maybe it can't be called a corpse anymore, after consuming a small half bottle of dragon grass juice, this body can already start self-circulation, such as the autonomic nerves have been completely awakened, breathing, heartbeat, these no longer need to be controlled by humans, but the appearance is a little scary, it looks like Frankenstein.

"The goddess Misra is above," Arthas on the side was also a little excited, of course, it was only some, anyone who has lived for more than two thousand years can be happy and angry, nothing else, just because he has experienced too many things and is numb," I really didn't expect that the root of all this lies in this magical heart, its beating is like a general commanding an army in a war, and the whole body comes to life, if all this is to be done with the magic array, the calculation required to completely resurrect a person is probably no less difficult than the forbidden spell, and no matter how perfect the magic array is, it can't reach the instinct that comes with the body, which is really perfect. ”

"Boy," said Arthas, patting Don Quixote on the shoulder, "without you, I don't think I would have been able to complete this most crucial step even in another hundred years, because I don't have this knowledge in my consciousness, and I didn't expect that the experiments I have studied for so many years would be so easily completed by you." ”

Don Quixote made a ball of clear water and began to rinse his hands, although the mucus was shaken off, but the smell was still there, "Teacher, this is not easy at all," he shook the water from his hands, "How many people in this world do you think can make the dragon sell face and sell the dragon grass to him? How many people can study a problem that has plagued the lich for thousands of years and interferes with the autonomic nerve of the [***] tissue? So, I just gave you a small push in the blind spot of the teacher's cognition." ”

"Ha~" Don Quixote's sycophant made Arthas couldn't help laughing, obviously this frost great lich has no king, even if he has lived for two thousand years, he still likes to be patted on the back, "So what next? What are we going to do?"

Don Quixote shrugged his shoulders, and the next step is to go up to you in person," According to your design, this body must not only be able to resurrect, but also have enough strength to bear your huge soul, all in all, the next work will not be much easier than the previous one, by the way, teacher, I want to remind you that although the metal itself is not poisonous, if it is in contact with the body for a long time, part of the Mithril will spread to the whole body with blood circulation, and this metal particle will cause great damage to the human body, so you had better find a way to keep the Mithril engraved on the bones from being lost. ”

Arthas nodded, "Then you can go back and rest, I will finish the next work, and you will come over when I have no problems here," said Arthas laughed a few more unscrupulously, "I think that little girl can't do without you for a long time, right~"

"Hey~" Don Quixote grabbed a large handful of magic crystals and stuffed them into the space ring, "I think I'm a little inseparable from her, sometimes the relationship is really an unexpected trouble." ”

"God's forbidden area, just the two of you have stepped on it like this," After Don Quixote left, Fira, the goddess of time, appeared in the basement, looking at the corpse with a complicated face, maybe she had been there all along, but Don Quixote couldn't sense it, "I think after a few adjustments, you can really resurrect a dead body." ”

"Ha," Arthas laughed a few times, "I still have to thank you for your help, otherwise I would have to calculate for a long time just to solve the problem of fluctuating interference." ”

"Hmph~"

Apparently Arthas had already figured out Fira's temper, and if she praised her a little, she would have run away, just like now, with a flash of light, and Fira teleported back upstairs to see the projection

(To be continued)