Chapter 23 If You Don't Look for Death, You Can't Die Series

"Oh no!

On the experimental table was a corpse of a man surnamed less than thirty years old, who seemed to be a slave engaged in manual labor, because his muscles were somewhat developed, his appearance was average, and his face was a little white, because he had been dead for a long time, so his skin was a little white and scary, and at this time this corpse had been dissected by Alsace in a mess!

The magic array is also halfway engraved, in short, because I didn't grasp the right time, this body has been scrapped!" Wasted 3 gold coins, but it's worth it to hear your theory!" and then a cold light flashed in Arthas's hand, and he was about to freeze the body.

"Teacher."

"Huh?"

Don Quixote stared at Arthas's palm and asked, "I think you usually use ice spells the most, is this because of the need for experiments?"

"Which one do you think it is?"

"I feel like it's the latter!"

Arthas clasped his hands over his chest and tilted his head to stare at Don Quixote, "Why?"

Don Quixote said, "I remember the first time I saw you, you felt like a blue flame that made my soul feel cold! I didn't know why at the time, but now I guess maybe you're so good at ice spells that you use your usual every move inadvertently."

"That's right, but you're only half right. ”

"And what's the other half?"

"The other half...... Arthas said with some nostalgia, "I am indeed very good at ice spells, and I had a nickname in the Faren Continent back then, called the Frost Lich!"

"There is no king?" Don Quixote came quietly!

"Click!"

Without warning, Don Quixote's feet were sealed with ice, "Little one, don't think that you won't take me seriously after a few days of learning spells!

"There is no king~" Don Quixote mended the knife again

"I swear, if it weren't for the peculiar soul of yours, if my temper hadn't become peaceful for more than a thousand years, and replaced by the frost lich of the past, I would have killed you with a forbidden spell a long time ago!"

"There is no king~" Don Quixote clasped his nostrils faintly

"Okay, let's continue the topic just now, you're right, I'm really good at ice spells, but this is not something I deliberately cultivated, it's a talent spell!"

"Talent spells?" The first time Don Quixote heard the word, "Do you mean a spell that you are born with?"

"That's not it, in fact, I didn't really understand what this talent spell meant, I didn't even have this concept at that time, I just remember that when I became a mage, I used ice spells very easily! And it seems that my psionic energy is born with a huge bonus to ice spells!

"Later, when I successfully advanced to the Ring Mage, a very complete architecture model of ice spells appeared in my mind for some reason!

"At that time, like most young mages, I was young and vigorous, hoping that I could be famous on the continent! So I didn't care how this thing came about, and even thought it was given to me by the goddess of magic at the time!

"Later, when I started to get older and older, the competitive heart was gone, and since then, I have become interested in this talent spell that has made me so beautiful, where does it come from? Is it really God who favors me? A chance event made me truly understand the talent spell!"

"If there is a trace of obsession in the depths of a person's soul, this obsession has not become blurred because of the passage of time, nor has it become vacillating because of the experience of life!"

"If you still have a chance to become a mage, then this obsession will have a chance to be structured, attached to your soul, and become one with the soul! Silently like a small tree, continue to absorb your obsession, absorb the rules related to your obsession in the world, until one day you become a mage of the ring! And your obsession is still so pure! This tree will bear fruit, and the fruit is a set of natural spells that are perfectly suitable for you!"

"That's the case," the inexplicable Don Quixote thought of the aura in his sea of consciousness, originally Don Quixote didn't rely on it with natural spells, but a sentence from Arthas reminded him, he said that his psionic energy has a bonus to ice spells!

This reminded him that when he was in the Slave Chamber of Commerce, he could achieve that effect by absorbing only a trace of the remnants of the spell structure, and when he built the hypnotism model for the second time, that aura was so dazzling! Don Quixote would not doubt the power of that hypnotism at all! "Could it be that he was born with a bonus to psionic spells, but what is his obsession?"

Thinking of this, Don Quixote asked, "So, teacher, your obsession is ice?"

"It's not ice! What can I be obsessed with a piece of ice! My obsession is the fear of ice and snow! I'm a German! You know it. ”

"Well, I learned it in history class, and it's a powerful empire in the northernmost part of the Faren Continent. ”

"That's right, it can be said that the country in the north of the continent is the most northern, and my hometown is even north of the city! There is the highest mountain range in the world, the Great Polar Glacier!"

"So my hometown has a biting blizzard all year round, beautiful and dangerous! I still remember when I was a child, whenever there was a blizzard, other children and adults alike, they all had to hide, and only I would find a safe place to watch the blizzard! The snowflakes and ice crystals flying in the sky were so beautiful that I was simply intoxicated!"

"Maybe it was at that time that I began to have a trace of awe and appreciation for ice and snow in my heart! I have always believed that the overwhelming snowstorm is the most beautiful and dangerous miracle in the world!"

"Then how did you discover that your obsession is the awe of ice and snow?"

"Once the obsession is formed, it will not change because of external objects, when you can truly recognize your soul, you will naturally know!"

"I've been telling you for so long!" Arthas walked to the window, lifted the curtains and looked out!" It's already noon, and when I tell you about my past, I miss the years when I was able to eat."

"Well, I was still able to eat more than two months ago"

Looking at the corpse on the stone platform, Don Quixote suddenly thought that in addition to being a mage, he was also an alchemist! Now he, after those two months of epiphany, has officially stepped into the ranks of mages, so he suddenly had the idea of refining a body that can resist decay and move normally, otherwise, his body has been rotting and cannot integrate into the normal world at all, and he doesn't want to stay in such a small place for the rest of his life.

"Teacher, you don't need this corpse anymore. ”

"Well, how?"

"Give it to me, I just want to make myself a body that can last a little longer!"

"Yes, I almost forgot, you're still an alchemist?

"Teacher, is your experiment also about making a body that can be embalmed?"

"Cut, do I have only that ideal? I want to make a ......," Arthas laughed and kicked Don Quixote, "hurry up and do yours!

"Okay~" Don Quixote didn't mind, but arranged the tools used by Alsace on the edge of the stone platform in order, and began to process the corpse! A scalpel flew up and down on the corpse, and he was more thorough than Alsace, hollowing out the chest cavity and abdominal cavity of the corpse, leaving only a large empty hole, because the internal organs had no effect, and it would accelerate the speed of decomposition of the body!

But this was just the beginning, and then he looked a little frenzied and opened the cranial cavity of the corpse and removed all the soft tissues of the brain!

It should be noted here that when the human soul is transformed into the soul of a lich, the structure of the soul has changed, so that it can attach itself to the corpse or even the bones of any living being!

That's why Don Quixote removed all the mess, in order to minimize the speed of body decay!

Don Quixote put down the knife in his hand and gently pressed his two hands against the corpse!

"Water Drawing!"

After the spell structure was completed, countless amounts of water were extracted from the body, and in the blink of an eye, a sturdy corpse with a male surname turned into a dry corpse!

Immediately afterward, he performed the water extraction technique in reverse, but it was indeed the embalming liquid configured by Arthas.

"Not a bad idea, remove the perishable organs and replace the water in the body with antiseptic liquid, which can indeed delay the decay of the body to a great extent!"

"It's still far away! How could my dignified Frost Great Lich make such a simple body without a disciple of the king?"

"Click!"

"I see you're tired, let's take a rest!"

A second later, Don Quixote was transformed into a monument that shimmered like ice crystals