"Whew!"

In the laboratory, the demon hunter fell to his knees almost out of strength, gasping for breath.

Cold sweat from the pain smeared his bare muscles, giving them a shiny shine on the well-defined and beautiful muscles.

On his back, in the middle of his spine, there was a small incision slowly healing.

There wasn't much blood from the wound, but it was still enough to slip off his back until it stained the waistband of his pants red.

Lan still felt as if the blade had cut through the muscles and scraped against the vertebrae was still in his body.

The surface of the bone is rough, and the blade makes a sluggish 'popping' sound when scraping on it.

The spine is the body's rich nervous system, and the tremor of the blade on the surface of the vertebrae can be felt by the nerve to the greatest extent.

On the one hand, it is painful to perform surgery on your own, and on the other hand, you have to endure the strange sensation of a sharp foreign body coming into contact with the inside of your body.

Mentos' surgical instructions were exquisite, and Lan's execution was flawless.

In terms of body structure, Lan En's surgery was nothing more than an opening in the back that was four centimeters long and three centimeters deep.

All the muscles that were cut off were easily recoverable, and no other biological tissues that were not easy to recover were injured.

It's about as severe as a stab in the arm.

Therefore, after the [Bone Strengthening Organ] was loaded onto the spine, a bottle of [Enhanced Pure White Rafad] made this knife edge recover quickly.

"The bleeding has completely stopped, the wound is mostly closed, do you need to drink [Enhanced White Honey] now?"

Mentos asked about Len's post-operative condition.

"Nope." The witcher tentatively straightened his back, and found that the wound was indeed not torn. "Let the toxicity of the potion settle in the body for a while, first kill the bacteria that entered the body during the operation, and then detoxify."

The body of the witcher is so good, the bacteria and fungi that can make the body of ordinary people infected are not as resistant to the violent toxicity of the potion as their own body cells.

As a result, witchers can even work unprotected in plague-spreading areas.

Toxicity doesn't matter, Lan En is now concerned about the implanted organs in his body.

"Judging from memory, the [Bone Strengthening Organ] is functioning normally, sir."

Sensing the subject's thoughts, Mentos projected dozens of real-time scrolling data streams on Ran's retina.

It knows that, at the level of the subject, it is perfectly able to understand what the data represents.

"It's starting to monitor my bones, it's obviously an organ with no intelligence, but it can show intelligence under the integration of genes and seeds, it's amazing."

Lann got up from the ground and put his shirt back on, analyzing the stream of data that Mentos had given him.

The tubular organ that had just been connected to Lan En's body, although the structure was complex, was absolutely not intelligent.

The ability it now exhibits to monitor bones is provided by genetic seeds.

Gene seeds are the most important and core part of Space Marine's surgery, and without gene seeds, the rest of the operation is just a bunch of unconnected ordinary strengthening organs in the body.

"The hormone is starting to secrete, and it will continue to affect my epiphyseal healing and bone development, and the response is so fast!"

The speed at which the [Bone Strengthening Organ] collects the bones in the body even makes Lan En wonder if his body data is recorded in real time in the gene seed.

After the enhanced organ is connected, the bone data is directly called from the gene seed.

Faintly, Lan En began to have a sense of growth coming from the cracks in his bones.

In the next period, he is expected to enter a period of rapid growth.

"I'm not sure if I'm going to find the blueprints of the high-grade armor so soon."

The cut on his back now left only a trail of new flesh growth, and Lan En jumped lightly twice, complaining to Mentos.

"According to the calculations of the two of us, I may grow to two meters four or two meters five in the future, and the armor I make now will definitely have to be changed."

Mentos is like an old mother.

"Changing the size is a trivial matter, anyway, we are not short of money now, don't be stabbed in another world because of bad equipment, it's important!"

The core is a sentence: stack the armor first! No matter how much he spends, are we the ones who have no money?

What is the purpose of doing business? Flowers!

Lan En also complained casually, and he also attached great importance to the matter of armor upgrades.

"Wait until I'm recovering." Ryan turned his body to fully move his spine. "In a few days, we'll leave for a trip to the Amer Mountains. I hope the dwarves over there are as good talking as Schilldon. ”

But perhaps because of his inherent understanding of the Bear School, Lan En always felt that the dwarves who could cooperate with the Bear School should not be too easy to deal with.

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"You still smell blood."

Margarita sniffed gently at the side of Ran's neck.

Then he quietly took out his perfume from his handbag and sprayed it around, suppressing the smell of blood.

The two passing apprentices did not show the slightest strange expression.

In the sorceress's academy, all sorts of expensive, cheap perfume smells appear and mingle.

"Ah, I was careless." Rann walked with Margarita to the lower level of Eretusa.

"And I don't have any fragrance in my alchemy bag that can hide the smell, and I have some monster feces for animal repellent."

Margarita rolled her eyes.

There is no doubt that sorceresses and witchers use flavors very differently.

The positions of the two of them were getting lower and lower, and soon they were even lower than the Losummer Palace on the first floor.

This is already the interior of the large reef that served as the foundation of the castle.

"In the past few days, I have made a passage for you as a secret passage for you to enter the academy in the future."

Margarita looked back, then raised her hand and waved, and a ray of light appeared on her hand, illuminating a dark path.

"Wow." Lan En walked as he spoke, his fingers rubbing against the wall he was passing by. "The magic is really efficient, it's a lot of work."

Margarita ignored the witcher's envy of magic and said to herself.

"It's not just a passage, at the landing point at the end, I set up a room. If you come back, you can rest there for a few days. We need to let the outside world know that you have a good relationship with the Academy, but we don't want the outside world to know everything you do. ”

"So with this passage as a buffer, as long as I don't show up, no one should know when I'm back."

The witcher rubbed his chin and analyzed.

Let's get to the point, Rita. When did Tishaya and you start arranging? ”

The sorceress didn't answer, just gritted her teeth in displeasure, and then kicked Lan En in the shin with her foot.

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