Sister carlian's prestige seems to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the students.

Fern Morse's face suddenly became more ugly.

A glimmer of light flashed from the bottom of Professor kazel's eyes, and the eye of truth quietly ran through his heart.

Fern Morse's inner thoughts were revealed.

He couldn't help glancing sideways at sister carlian on the other side of the hospital bed. However, he bowed his head and said gently, "sister carlian's medical skills are still trustworthy. Do you have any impression of yourself fainting on the contestant's stage?"

Fern Morse looked around a little confused. Suddenly he noticed dak Dimon standing behind professor kazel. His face changed again and became more ugly.

"I seem to remember." Professor kazel touched his nose and sighed.

If it hadn't been for fern Morse's accident, he would have been playing games with his baby heart in the dungeon.

However, the professors still had some deterrent power. Fern Morse finally said, "there are still some impressions that I lost... I lost! Gan! If I didn't draw the devil king, how could I lose!"

Fern Morse's mood suddenly got excited and was about to get out of control.

Sister carlian pointed at his neck, and he stopped for a moment, and his mood calmed with the naked eye. Remember the website novelhall.com

Professor kazel nodded slightly and said, "in the duel field, winning or losing is normal, and no one can win or lose forever. You just passed a necessary threshold, so there's no need to care too much."

Then there was a slight disappointment in his eyes.

Fern Morse had no impression of being parasitized by brain liquid demons. He didn't even see brain liquid demons. He interrupted his consciousness because of his unbearable headache on the player's stage.

If fern Morse had no technology to shield the brain or tamper with memory, he was clearly an innocent victim.

Although this is indeed in line with his guess, it is still disappointing after it is really determined.

After all, this will make the follow-up more troublesome.

Professor kazel thought for a moment and then asked, "don't you have a time when you suddenly feel that your mood becomes difficult to control, or there is a sudden breakthrough in magic and physical fitness?"

Fern Morse cooperated, but when he was thinking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, then his eyes darkened and fainted.

However, Professor cazel had caught a glimpse of his thoughts at that moment.

"The night of September 28? I remember it was Saturday..."

At the weekend, the scope of action of students will become very wide. If they have entered the underground city again, it will be more difficult to trace back.

Professor kazel looked up at sister carlian and said reluctantly, "it seems that he can't get anything from him for the time being. Do you think of a way to pick out the residual brain fluid demon in his head... I mean, in a living state!"

Sister carlian frowned slightly and said after a while, "it's very difficult. You should know that even among the medical skills I master, there are few involving the brain. The human brain hides most mysteries, and an carelessness will cause irreparable damage."

Professor kazel said directly, "I'm with you."

Sister carlian immediately felt at ease: "that's OK."

……

The professors worked hard, and Professor kazer and sister carlian immediately began to prepare for the "operation".

Dak went out with Professor silver and stayed outside.

Dak thought for a moment and said, "Professor silver, if I can pick out the residue of brain liquid demons, I may be able to find more brain liquid demons - if there are more."

Professor silver smiled very naturally and said, "one of the reasons why I came to you is this. You can find so many treasure boxes in the dungeon. Is that it?"

Dak smiled and said, "yes, my slim can get some ability to find things after strengthening. As long as he has it, he can try to find more."

Professor Silver said, "I hope we won't find too many brain fluid demons by then."

More brain fluid demons mean more people are parasitized.

But dak shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I can't find it."

Professor silver asked, "why?"

Dak said, "this happened in the duel hall, and now it must have spread all over the college. If someone really rooted the brain fluid devil in fern Morse's brain, he must be alert now. If it was me, the relevant things must have been destroyed."

Professor silver frowned and said, "you have a point. If this happens, we can only use other methods."

Dak said curiously, "what method?"

Professor Silver said, "let kazel check one by one."

After hearing the speech, dak couldn't help but say, "if you check one by one, won't the workload be too heavy?"

"Maybe." Silver whispered, noncommittal.

Dak thought a little and said, "if it means checking with mind reading ability, I may be able to help."

Professor hilf was stunned and wondered, "have you even learned kazel's mind reading?"

Dak smiled and said, "I'm lucky. I've just become a wizard who can see through people's hearts recently. If I don't dislike the other one without wisdom, it's two."

"I see." Professor silver nodded. "I'll think about it if I really need it."

Dak said with a smile, "just say it then. How long will it take for senior fern Morse's operation?"

Professor silver thought slightly, "half an hour. Maybe more time is needed in order not to leave sequelae."

"Half an hour? Less than expected. I'll wait here." Dak said.

Professor Silver said curiously, "do you have anything else to do?"

Dak shook his head and said, "it's not urgent. Let's focus on it."

……

Although Professor silver used magic to make sound insulation, they still tried to keep their voices down when talking.

About ten minutes later, a student came to the door for consultation, and Professor silver dealt with it casually, which scared the student to death.

After a while, a voice finally came from the internal ward, and Professor kazel came out first.

Professor silver quickly got up and asked, "how's it going?"

Professor kazel said confidently: "I used some absorbable substances to replace the vacancy left by [brain liquid demon], and there will be no adverse reactions for the time being. But what happens next depends on his brain absorption ability. If those substances can be absorbed and self-healing, there will be no sequelae."

Professor silver sighed a little relieved and immediately asked, "what about [brain fluid demon]?"

Professor kazel said with a smile, "it has been completely removed and now it is stored in a jar. Do you want to see it?"

”Um. " Professor silver immediately got up and said, "we need to speed up."

Professor kazel nodded, "indeed."

So he went back to the ward.

Professor dak and Professor silver immediately followed.

In the ward, fern Morse was lying quietly on the hospital bed. His face was much better than half an hour ago, and even a small apple appeared on his cheek.

But there was a very obvious scratch on his head - it was not the wound after sewing, but just a trace drawn with a pen.

Obviously, Professor kazel and sister carlian performed craniotomy on fern Morse with this scratch as the line.

But with the treatment of this era, even if his head is cut into eight pieces, as long as it is treated in time, it can heal intact.

The problem is that the material inside the brain is too precise to use that rough treatment.

Sister Kalian is actually a therapist at the forefront of the times, but she can't really start without the assistance of Professor kazel.

For them, maybe cutting the soul is easier than cutting the brain.

After all, that's what happens when the soul is spread out.

And when it's time to cut the soul... Who cares about some small problems?

Dak looked at the jar in Professor kazel's mouth - the jar was placed at the head of the bed, about half a meter high. It seemed to be made of glass, but it should be made of a more tough material.

The inside of the jar is filled with viscous liquid. A slightly white liquid substance is floating quietly in the jar. That should be the root left by the brain liquid demon.

The root is about 20 cm long, which is unimaginable to be picked from the human body, but it is true.

Dak couldn't help but want to go forward and observe carefully. He was very interested in this ordinary thing.

But when sister carlian saw them enter the room, she had picked up the jar and put it on the table against the wall.

"Is this the brain fluid demon?" Professor silver frowned.

Professor kazel shook his head and said, "it's just a residual root. It took us a long time to separate it."

Professor silver asked, "can you see anything?"

Professor cazel said, "in fact, it should have just been cultivated, no longer than two months. However, two months is just the right time for fern Morse himself. We can temporarily think that he was implanted with [brain demon] on September 28. In addition, we can only see this [brain liquid demon] it has indeed been carefully cultivated. There are not many people who have this means, even in the college. "

"Can't the professors?" Professor silver's question and answer.

Professor kazel shook his head and said, "there are specialties in technology."

Then he said, "of course, someone can always do it if they know the method of cultivation."

Professor hilf could not help frowning: "it's a little difficult. Although the cultivation materials of [brain liquid demon] have been destroyed, it doesn't mean that they are completely lost, and our library..."

When it comes to the library of St. Mary's college, Professor cazel can't help smiling bitterly.

There are always inexplicable books in the library. Although he has benefited a lot from them, more of them will always bring trouble.

At present, this matter may be the product of someone who accidentally obtained the cultivation method of brain fluid demon from the library and further adjusted it.

If you add the possibility of dungeons, the search will instantly expand to the whole college.

Professor silver took a deep breath and said, "dak, it's up to you next."

"No problem." Dak nodded, took back [garbage shrem] and called it out, and then used [greed III] to evolve [garbage shrem] into [greedy shrem II].

When the jelly like giant shrem appeared in front of the public, neither Professor hilf nor professor kazel showed much surprise in their eyes.

"Is that it?" Professor silver whispered.

Dak smiled and hugged the greedy shrem II he took the initiative and whispered, "greed from the root endows greedy shrem with endless desire. No matter what treasure it is, it can get more if it wants."

Professor kazel said with great interest, "so, first let it want?"

Dak nodded, then pointed to the wreckage of brain fluid demon in the jar and said to greedy slim II, "I want to find more of this substance. Can you have a look?"

"Poof!" [greedy shrem II] jumped with joy.

Watching it squeeze out two tentacles and pat its chest, dak turned to Professor kazel and said, "Professor, can you take the wreckage of brain fluid demon out of the jar for a while?"

Professor cazel frowned slightly and said, "is that all right?"

Dak smiled and said, "yes. What I want is what it wants. But it needs actual contact before it can analyze the smell of the material it needs. Well, it can brew feelings at the same time."

Professor kazel said, "wait a minute. I need to do something."

A few minutes later, Professor kazel inserted the remains of brain fluid demon into the body of greedy shrem II.

"Poof..."

[greedy shrem II] twisted his body, clamped the wreckage of [brain fluid demon] with a soft inner wall, and greedily sucked its breath.

After remembering the smell of the wreckage of [brain liquid demon], it narrowed its eyes and tried to feel it, hoping to find more [brain liquid demon].

Dak and others waited patiently.

A moment later, [greedy slim II] glared with excitement: "poof!"

Dak glanced at the wall clock and immediately said, "we still have ten minutes."

As soon as his voice fell, Professor silver had held his arm, and the gentle wind swept over and wrapped him with greedy shrem II.

"Wait for me!" As soon as professor kazel raised his hand, he saw that the Croats had turned into the wind.

He looked at sister carlian with stiff eyes, suddenly shrugged and said, "it seems that we are lucky."

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