Since coming to this world, Ash has heard the term 'Blood Moon Judgment' more than once.
At first, he thought it was a shooting show.
Then, he thought it was a live shooting program.
Then, he thought it was an online quiz show where a lucky viewer was randomly selected and shot.
Now, Ash thinks Blood Moon Judgment should be a live variety show of unlimited fighting.
"Yes, when the condemned prisoners participate in the Blood Moon Trial, the prison will unlock all your restrictions, and then you can use your magic power to activate your magic spirits."
The medical doctor stretched out her hand, and a kind-hearted old woman appeared in her palm.
"If you ask if there are any trading opportunities in Blood Moon Trial, theoretically there is, but no one can do it. As for why I don't need to say more? It's not like you haven't watched Blood Moon Trial."
"I haven't seen it!"
"Don't think I'm really that easy to lie!" the medical doctor almost roared, "I won't believe such a weak-minded lie!"
Now the medical doctor was no longer willing to leak the information. Ash's clumsy lie made her feel that her dignity had been insulted. Forget about lying to people, who are you looking down on if you use such lies that even children will fall for?
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Ash is also wronged. He really has never seen Blood Moon Judgment, but everyone here agrees that this is basic common sense and does not need any introduction at all.
Since he couldn't deceive the information, Ash was ready to go to work, but the medical doctor wouldn't let him leave at this time.
"Why did you ask about the elf just now? Are you worried about him?"
"To say I'm worried would be too embarrassing, but I'm just a little concerned."
Ash scratched the white and tender flesh on his shoulders: "After all, he is the first person I have killed. Doesn't it mean that murderers will return to the scene of the crime to watch? I have almost the same mentality."
"Really or not, he is actually your first time?"
"Your statement is really misleading..."
"You are a death row inmate who can stay in the luxurious suite of Broken Lake Prison! For you, shouldn't destroying life be as simple as dressing and eating, and torturing the soul should become as habitual as breathing?"
"Although I'm not a good person, I was really wronged!"
"I believe the first half of your sentence for now."
The healer looked down at the magic spirit in his hand, as if he was considering his words.
"Okay, I believe this is your first time to kill someone. Then why do you care about the life and death of that elf? Do you hope that he will not survive, or do you hope that he will not die?"
"Both sides."
"Both sides?" The medical doctor couldn't help laughing: "Do you want him to be alive and dead at the same time?"
"Honestly, my enmity with him doesn't reach the point where I want him to die. If possible, I would rather give him a good beating with a soft geoduck-shaped stick to calm him down. Plus, I have questions.
Ask him, so I don't really want him to die."
Ash shrugged, "But if he really dies, I might just lament that life is like the ocean before going to bed tonight, and only those with strong will can reach the other side... So even if he dies, I won't
How much will you care?"
"I kind of believe this is your first time to kill someone." The medical doctor said: "Your statement is not flattering to both sides. In the publicity stage of the case, if you say that you are soft-hearted, you can get the care of human rights organizations, but if you say that you can eradicate the root cause, it will not be the same.
It can be supported by extremist organizations, but this kind of ambiguous and indecisive statement will be disgusted and disgusted by all organizations."
"It seems that the outside world is not easy to mess with either." Ya Xiu sighed: "But there are so many extremely decisive people in this world. Aren't most people as indecisive as me?"
The medical doctor was slightly startled and shrugged: "It's not that there are indecisive people, but you must have the capital to be indecisive, for example - good-looking!"
The medical doctor took out a photo album and opened it in front of Ash: "Look, these are the handsome guy templates that have been popular in the past five years. Do you want to choose one as your new face? I prefer face No. 1
, very popular, very similar to popular singers nowadays, you will definitely like this face..."
"You obviously like this face!"
"What's the matter if I like it? If you have this face surgery, you will also be the beneficiary!"
"Who said that? I don't look in the mirror all day long. I can't see my face. What's the use of being good-looking? On the contrary, others look at me all day long. They feel happy. I still have to accept other people's wretchedness.
With your eyes, do you think I would be willing to do such a stupid thing of sacrificing myself for others?"
What Ash said made sense, so much so that the medical doctor was convinced. Her crow mask drooped down, and she said dejectedly: "Okay, you're right..."
"But," Ya Xiu changed the topic: "You are willing to listen to my grievances and chat with me for so long, which is the only warmth I feel in this cold prison. Since it is a friend's request, it is not that I cannot agree...
…”
"What, are we friends?"
"If not, then I'll leave..."
"Okay, okay, so you are willing to let me perform surgery on you?"
"Actually, I'm not that willing..." Ya Xiu showed a hesitant expression: "I still like my current face. After all, after seeing it for so many years, I have some feelings for it..."
"so……?"
"You have to pay more."
"no problem!"
The medical doctor breathed a sigh of relief: "When will the operation start? Wait, I'm not very familiar with some of the techniques. Just wait for me to review them in the next two nights... Don't worry, it's very safe. My magic spirit can effectively prevent the collapse of flesh and blood, etc.
Vicious problem!”
Ash twitched his lips and said, "I, I'm very relieved. I'll leave first then. You should prepare slowly and don't be in a hurry!"
Magic power is the universal energy source of magicians, and money is the universal energy source of society. Although he has not yet seen the hope of escaping from prison, Ya Xiu has to find a way to make some money for later use. Needless to say, the death row prisoners are all a group of poor people who eat the country's food.
Forced, so after thinking about it, Yaxiu felt that the only way he could do it was to exchange his face for money.
But now it seems that the price is a bit high, the chance of losing face is very high, and Ash is a little timid.
No wonder the medical doctors are not allowed to reveal their names, maybe just to be prepared to run away anonymously - after honing their skills by causing many medical accidents in prisons, they can just slap their butts and leave, even if they are on death row.
Even if I want to curse, I can't find the target.
Ash walked to the door and suddenly turned around and looked around the treatment room.
"Speaking of which, I've wanted to ask for a long time - are you being squeezed out by your colleagues?"
"ah?"
"Why did I see you alone when I woke up twice? Where are the other medical doctors?" Ya Xiu guessed: "Did they give you the most difficult job and then get off work?"
"No - but it's true that you have the most difficult job."
"Isn't it true? If you are excluded or boycotted by your colleagues, remember to tell me."
The medical doctor looked at Ash and let out a puff.
"Why should I tell you?"
"Aren't we friends? A friend is someone who can gloat from the sidelines when the other person encounters misfortune."
"roll roll roll!"
Ash waved goodbye: "Then Doctor [222], see you next time. The apples are delicious, thank you."
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Silence returned to the treatment room. The medical doctor packed up her toolbox and opened the door to the common room - the medical doctor's activity area did not overlap with the death row prisoners - and then she saw a group of people wearing crow masks.
The medical doctor is waiting outside the door.
The medical doctor was startled and almost thought they were here to investigate.
But when she took a closer look, she found that there was a person in the medical team who was not wearing a crow mask. Judging by his body shape and work ID, it was the tall medical doctor who always scolded her [176]. His appearance was that of a blue-scaled murloc.
, but the eyes of both eyes are scarlet, as bright as rubies.
【176】 Not only was he not wearing a mask, he had his hands behind his back and his face was obviously bruised, and there was a dark green foam necklace around his neck.
Medical doctors know exactly what it is.
Miracle Vein Foam.
This is the most commonly used offensive miracle by hemomancers. It combines trapping and killing, and can cast spells continuously for a long time. If you are hit by a vein bubble, the veins all over your body will be connected to the bubble. Once the bubble breaks, it also means that the veins all over your body will burst at the same time.
The heart quickly loses blood supply and dies suddenly.
As long as they are magicians, even the weakest magicians have the ability to kill living beings instantly.
Being put on intravenous foam is the treatment of criminals.
"What did he do?"
"He peeked at your healing technique, miss."
A medical doctor with a job plate of [201] bowed and reported, and even the umlaut of the crow mask could not conceal his respect.
"Attempting to steal the intellectual achievements of the Blood Cry Institute without permission violates the constitutional principle of 'the sanctity of personal and collective property' and is an unquestionable crime."
