Chapter 992 974.Super speed regeneration
"Wow."
Lan En, who had just taken a sip of the [Swallow] potion, felt the changes in his body after taking the potion and couldn't help but let out a low cry.
【Swallow】potion is not 【Higher Swallow】.
This is a primary potion specially made by Lan to test the reaction between the potion and the [Belisarius Furnace].
But after pouring in this sip of primary potion, Lan En felt that the fat and energy reserves in his body were quickly burned.
Captured by the [Belisarius Furnace], and then converted into a compound unique to this super organ, promoting super-fast regeneration.
It's like playing the video backwards and then fast forwarding it a hundred times.
Lan En’s chest had a huge gaping hole that he had cut open enough for the operation to fit into his hand.
The **** flesh is now growing rapidly and closing the cracks.
After the operation was completed, Lan En leaned against the wall, holding his knees with his hands and bending over to catch his breath.
The amount of flesh on the wound was generated in such a short period of time, which was far more brutal than any recovery method Lan En had experienced.
The witcher knows very well that the high 'energy consumption' of [Belisarius Furnace] is not a problem of this super organ, but his own problem.
Can tell the difference between life and death in an instant.
After all, magic potion is not a permanent ability all day long, but only takes effect during the period of potion effect.
But in this world, there are many demon hunters who are stopped by a group of bandits while riding on the road, and then die with a crossbow shot from the dark.
Now, Lan En already has this power.
“Hoo~ OK.”
For this moment, how many soldiers are willing to do everything possible to change.
“It’s a pity that it consumes too much.”
Under the double stimulation, Lan En just drank a sip of ordinary [Swallow], and the effect was more effective than a bottle of [High-grade Swallow]!
Even the accumulation of toxicity is greatly reduced.
The super-speed regeneration of [Belisarius Furnace] is not witchcraft or magic, but scientific technology.
The witcher wiped the back of his hand from the corner of his dripping mouth and whispered.
If it weren't for the different taste, this recovery speed would make Lan En think he was drinking [Pure White Rafad].
Just.
"grass!"
“Of course, I know.”
Phylicia left after the organ culture was completed, leaving Lan En alone in the laboratory.
The main activity scenario of this super organ is to improve the survival rate of space warriors on the interstellar battlefield where the surface of the earth is constantly being cleaned.
The witcher's potions and decoctions are also based on profound knowledge of alchemy, and the medicine is so effective that the witcher can swallow it while resisting the toxicity and taste.
In sudden battles, in unpredictable and complex environments, permanent capabilities and abilities that require advance preparation are required.
What's more, many of the techniques of space warrior pharmacists are on-site injection and first aid on the battlefield.
[Belisarius Furnace] does not exclude the effects of drugs entering the body, because Space Marines often inject drugs into the body, and there are many ways to use them as stimulants in wartime.
Efficient, durable, and rough. These seem to be the common characteristics of the super organs of Space Marines.
After filling up a water bag with water and matching food, Lan En felt that his body was alive again.
The old witcher's hoarse voice seemed a bit erratic in the wind, and his cat eyes looked towards the sea.
The air now is filled with a damp, earthy smell.
“The wind is very strong and it’s going to rain.”
"yes."
Lann also looked at the sun and fish-scale clouds in the sky, and agreed with Geralt's statement.
“Do you need me to wait for you for another day? You look very bad.”
Geralt looked straight into Lan's eyes on the horse, and the young man shook his head.
“Then are you going back to Gos Velen?”
"No." Geralt rejected Lan En's statement. Under his always calm face, his back molars were grinding against each other.
“It’s a bit too painful to live in Goth Velen without any work to do.”
People who have worked hard to earn money tend to be more cautious about spending money.
Lan En smiled: "It costs a lot to raise a girl in Kaer Morhen, right?"
Geralt did not deny it.
Lan En didn’t say anything more, he just rubbed his fingers on the ring that was set with the magic harness.
In less than a moment, Qilin flew over from far away on the sea level.
The speed of Qilin can even cause waves on the sea, but when it wants to stop, it can stop smoothly without any ripples.
It’s just that the electric sparks that exploded on the pale mane still scared Geralt’s carrot so much that he stepped back.
He had to pull up the reins and use the [Yaxsi Sign] to appease him.
After Lan En communicated with Qilin using the variant [Yaxi Sign] for a while, Qilin ran towards the sea again.
This time it is going to the secret cave to find a flannel ball to put on a magic harness, and then pick up the kitten together.
̃Qilin is very fast, so Lan En likes to let it run errands.
“Speaking of which, do I really look ugly?”
Lann touched his cheek and raised his eyebrows at Geralt in question.
“Compared to what you were used to.” Geralt looked at his friend up and down and said seriously. "This face is indeed ugly. But compared with ordinary people, it looks better."
Lan En smacked his lips and shook his head.
Obviously, the grinding of the [inner steel] laid in the body with the muscles and nerves is still continuing, and the feeling of soreness, numbness and itching keeps coming up all the time.
Although Lan En is trying his best to control it, the pain will eventually show through his face.
In addition, yesterday, the newly implanted [Belisarius Furnace] apparently drained a lot of nutrients from his body, and it would not be able to be replenished in a few days.
This resulted in this slightly pale and tired face.
But Geralt didn't know the reason for this. He thought Lan En's expression was because of those troubles.
“I remember you didn’t care too much about money before, Lan En.”
A slight smile appeared on his face, and his upper body lowered forward with interest, his elbows resting on the stakes in front of the saddle.
“What? Arethusa really won’t give you support to save your industry?”
Lan En glanced sideways at the nearly one hundred year old guy.
“Do you think it’s possible?”
“To be honest, it’s impossible.” Geralt answered honestly. "So I think it's probably your 'boring pride' that makes you not want to accept assistance."
The Wolf School's talent for stabbing people with words made Geralt smile and quote Lan En's previous description of him, and at this time, he stabbed Lan En himself.