Chapter 482 Take it out and put it back together (2 in 1)
"Boss! I have finished reading that note."
In the research institute, Dr. Zombie reported this.
"Well, how do you feel? Can you understand?" Bai Xiaowen asked.
"Of course! I am an expert in the field of life sciences. How can such private research notes stump me?" Dr. Zombie shouted.
"Huh?" Bai Xiaowen looked suspicious.
"But... boss, I understand, but I don't have an experimental specimen in my hands..." Dr. Zombie rubbed his hands and said, "I heard that you have a suture monster, and the man named Wu is fused into your body.
Something with a poisonous core..."
"What do you want to do?" Bai Xiaowen was a little wary, "Fat Boy is of great use to me, I can't use him for experiments on you."
Dr. Zombie scratched his head: "Boss, you misunderstood. I will not use too drastic experimental techniques and I guarantee that I will not endanger that big guy's life."
"A less drastic experimental approach? Give me an example?"
"Ahem, for example, I can dissect it and take out the voodoo core for research. It is the finished product of voodoo alchemy. If it is verified with the contents of the research notes, it should give me a lot of inspiration.
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The corner of Bai Xiaowen's mouth twitched: "This is what you call... a non-violent experimental method? What about the intense one, does it require slicing?"
"Well, although it is an autopsy, you can rest assured that the boss will not die. It will only temporarily lose its ability to move..." Dr. Zombie assured, "This risk is worth it. You must know that this is a person who understands voodoo."
A good opportunity for alchemy! Moreover, for the next step of transformation of that suture monster, you have to take out the voodoo core and make corresponding adjustments. I just advanced the necessary steps..."
Bai Xiaowen's heart moved: "How sure are you?"
"One hundred percent! Boss, please believe in my professionalism!" Dr. Zombie assured, patting his skinny chest.
"All right."
Bai Xiaowen summoned the voodoo suture body fat boy.
Fatty snorted twice. Perhaps it was due to the relationship with the core of voodoo. It actually had some instinctive reactions, but it was still far from "spiritual intelligence".
For example, right now, Fatty doesn't even realize that this big-headed dwarf standing in front of him, holding a shiny scalpel, is about to disembowel him in the next second...
"Huh?"
The scalpel opened the chest, and dirty blood slowly overflowed. Dr. Zombie carefully put his hand into Fatty's chest and began to search for the location of the voodoo core.
Although the two are teammates, Fatty still inevitably suffered forced damage, and bleeding damage numbers began to appear on his head. Fortunately, it has a thousand health points and can withstand it for a period of time. Of course, the premise is that it bleeds.
There are not many layers.
Bai Xiaowen controlled Fatty and prevented him from resisting or doing anything else.
After searching for a while, Dr. Zombie retracted his hand in embarrassment: "The core of voodoo...is not here..."
Bai Xiaowen: "..."
Dr. Zombie put on an embarrassed fake smile and quickly sewed up Fat Boy's chest. Finally, he wrapped it tightly with gauze and finally stopped Fat Boy's bleeding. However, after struggling for a while, Fat Boy's health points had already been lost by three points.
one part.
"Boss, I was wrong. The core of voodoo is not the heart, but the brain equivalent of the Stitch Monster! So it must be in the cranial cavity. There will definitely be no mistakes this time!" Dr. Zombie assured.
"...Then let's continue."
Bai Xiaowen's cheerful attitude surprised Dr. Zombie. However, he did not hesitate and signaled Bai Xiaowen to direct Fatty to lie down on the experimental table, and the sharp scalpel began to gently scrape the few sparse hairs on Fatty's head.
The reason why Bai Xiaowen is so happy is also very simple. Now the notes have been read by Dr. Zombie and self-destructed. Dr. Zombie is the only hope for Fat Boy's "evolution". If you don't believe him, who can you trust? Even if Fat Boy is tortured to death, after all,
It's not a big deal if he can be resurrected again in twelve hours.
The second brain dissection went very smoothly, and Dr. Zombie took out the voodoo core from Fatty's head.
When the sutures were completed and the bleeding was successfully stopped, Fatty's health was only over 100 points.
Bai Xiaowen received a reminder message about the rules of the spiritual world:
"Your summoned creature detected: Voodoo Stitch Fatboy has lost an important body part: the Voodoo Core. This will cause great damage to the Voodoo Stitch."
"The Voodoo Suture is in an inactive dormant state that lasts for 3 natural days."
"After the dormant state ends, the Voodoo Suture will permanently die. This death is an irreversible result, and you will permanently lose the summoned creature."
Bai Xiaowen felt a little cheated for a moment.
"Permanent loss? No way. Losing the core of voodoo will only degenerate to its original appearance at most. How can it be permanent death? This is unscientific!"
There is no response to the spirit world rules prompt message.
When Bai Xiaowen was confused, he heard the cry of Dr. Zombie.
"Oh my, what a crystallization of wisdom, a perfect work of art! Only after seeing the actual object did I finally understand the idea in the research notes. It was indeed a genius idea. It seems that the indigenous alchemy of the Middle Ages also has merit.
Yes."
Bai Xiaowen looked over. Dr. Zombie had just wiped off the blood on the surface of the voodoo core. He was holding it like a diamond. He took out a magnifying glass with one hand and observed the core from all aspects.
"Hey, Xiaozhan. Let's talk about it. Can you put the voodoo core back in?"
Dr. Zombie waved his hand: "Boss, don't disturb me, it's scientific research time now."
"Really? I think you want to go back to the dark room and accept Delifa's whipping!"
Bai Xiaowen was full of murderous intent.
Dr. Zombie finally noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere, and looked at Bai Xiaowen a little confused: "What's wrong, boss? You don't look... well."
"Can I get better?" Bai Xiaowen said word by word, "Fat Boy has entered a dormant state now. If I don't put back the voodoo core, I will lose this summoned creature permanently!"
"Put it back?" Dr. Zombie exclaimed, "Why, the value of this core is much higher than this stupid big guy! Besides, if it is put back in the original package, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no problems."
"What do you mean?" Bai Xiaowen squeezed out a sentence between his teeth.
"Well, what I mean is that the voodoo core is easy to take out, but putting it back is another matter. If the voodoo core is not thoroughly studied, even if it is forcibly put back, it will produce a strong rejection reaction...
"
Dr. Zombie raised a finger and said in a scholarly manner, "We can give you an example. Selling a kidney is very simple. Even a small hospital without qualifications dares to do it. But to do a kidney transplant, all you need is..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bai Xiaowen.
"Three days, I only give you three days to put the voodoo core back on."
Bai Xiaowen squinted his eyes and patted Dr. Zombie's shoulder, "Of course, the premise is to solve the damn rejection reaction and give me a lively, healthy, smart and cute fat boy... If you can't do it... you know the consequences yourself.
"
Dr. Zombie looked innocent: "Boss, this is a layman's order. To thoroughly study this core, it will obviously take far more than three days, not to mention that I have to make corresponding adjustments to the voodoo core..."
Bai Xiaowen snapped his fingers, and Delifa's shadow appeared on the black soul stone.
"Dear Master, what are your orders?" Delifa was as coquettish as ever.
"After three days, if this guy fails to meet my requirements, I will lock him in a dark room!" Bai Xiaowen gritted his teeth and said.
"Okay, Master!" Delifa said in surprise, "My whip has been thirsty for a long time!"
"Where's Norton's soul, prepare it for me!" Bai Xiaowen said fiercely, "Maybe I need a real professional alchemist!"
Dr. Zombie was agitated and said tremblingly: "What about me?"
"Positions are limited, competition for the top spot!"
The anger on Bai Xiaowen's face subsided, he smiled unusually, and patted Dr. Zombie's shoulder, "Mr. Norton is very interested in your body."
"Boss, I use my doctorate to guarantee that I will fulfill your request!" Dr. Zombie quickly changed his attitude and said with a sad face.
"Come on, I'm optimistic about you." Bai Xiaowen smiled and waved his hand.
In fact, as a leader-level strongman, Norton's soul consciousness cannot be completely preserved. He can only lose his independent consciousness like the souls of other strong men.
Thinking back to the beginning, the Black Soul Stone consumed a lot of soul essence in order to preserve the independent consciousness of Kits, an elite and strong man. The consumption of preserving Norton's independent consciousness is even more conceivable. Bai Xiaowen does not have Norton's complete consciousness at all.
, just to deceive Dr. Zombie and put some pressure on this old guy.
Bai Xiaowen left the institute happily, but Dr. Zombie entered the continuous overtime mode hard, holding a magnifying glass, carefully studying the core of voodoo, and writing and drawing on parchment with the other hand...
Not to mention Dr. Zombie, on the afternoon of the second day after Bai Xiaowen came to Kane's plane, representatives of the Iron Thorn family finally arrived.
It was Baron Albert Standing himself.
I have to say that yesterday's fake Arquette really put in a lot of effort. His behavior was almost indistinguishable from Baron Standing himself. Coupled with the fact that he had a mask that could be mistaken for the real thing and a disguise of chameleon blood, anyone unfamiliar with him would be surprised.
Anyone who is Baron Standing will think that they are the same person.
"Hello, it's a pleasure to meet the legendary Viscount Dio. Your achievements in the Black Rock Defense Line are enough to be recorded in history!" Baron Standing said politely, and his eyes turned to Cecilia again, "
This should be Viscount Cecilia, the famous white rose in northern Xinjiang. Your beauty is as moving as the bright moonlight."
Without reaching out to hit the smiling man, Bai Xiaowen and Cecilia bowed in return.
The so-called nobles are those who are eager to stab someone in the back, and are so enthusiastic that they want to bow down in person. Even if the other person is the one who killed his father, he still has to behave like an aristocrat and greet the other person's family in language without using curse words.
"When I saw Baron Standing today, I thought it was the wandering swordsman who had resurrected from the dead," Bai Xiaowen said lightly, "Your behavior is simply carved from the same mold. The Tieji family must have trained this swordsman for a long time.
Bar."
The smile on Baron Standing's face disappeared: "Viscount Dio, I don't understand what you mean. I'm here this time to clarify the facts. That wandering swordsman has nothing to do with our Iron Thorn family."
"So this seal is also fake?"
Bai Xiaowen played with the seal and said with a smile: "Okay, I should collect the seal. Such realistic seals are rare... You see, if you inject spiritual power, there is also a magical reflection of the Iron Thorn family emblem. Now
The fakes are becoming more and more real.”
Baron Standing smiled bitterly and said: "This seal is indeed a token of the Iron Thorn family. In addition to clarifying the facts, I also want to take back this seal and ask Viscount Dio to return it to its original owner."
"Are you trying to say now that the wandering swordsman stole the seal and pretended to be you to assassinate me?"
Baron Standing nodded cautiously: "I'm sorry, that should be the case."
Bai Xiaowen secretly scolded this nobleman for being thicker than the city wall, and said with a sneer: "Then Mr. Harold who is being detained is also a fake? Isn't he the butler of the Tiethorn family?"
"He... is real." Baron Standing said. He had no choice but to give up Harold. The other party knew too many secrets of the Ironthorn family. Once he was used to instigate rebellion and turn against the Ironthorn family, the consequences would be disastrous.
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"This is interesting," Bai Xiaowen's smile became colder and colder, "It doesn't matter if the wandering swordsman stole the seal, he can also ask Harold, the butler of the house, to accompany him and give perjury on the life-and-death duel contract with me.
And Harold’s signature! Do you want to see it?”
"You don't need to read this," Baron Standing said a little embarrassed, "Harold must have been... coerced."
"Very good," Bai Xiaowen stood up and said, "Send the guests off."
The knight, Tim, Mark and Phil who were standing outside filed in.
"Wait! What does Viscount Dior mean?" Baron Standing was a little stunned. Isn't it time to do Tai Chi with each other, have a good talk, and discuss compensation measures on the premise that both parties can accept it?
What's going on with just flipping the table?
Bai Xiaowen said lightly: "The Tiethorn family has no sincerity in negotiating at all. The prerequisite for any negotiation is to face the facts!"
Baron Standing's expression changed, he stood up and faced Bai Xiaowen, and whispered: "Please forgive me, even if you force me to admit the truth, what good will it do to you? If you report it to the empire, you will not get support. Do you want to
Going to war with Black Rock City? This is not in the interest of White Rock City..."
Bai Xiaowen shook his head and said: "I am a pacifist, and war is always the last option. However, don't you think this conspiracy has a dramatic effect? I will write it into a script and let it appear on the stages of major theaters in the empire. Well,
I’m here to help promote the Iron Thorn family.”
"In addition, since this seal is genuine, I have to make good use of it. You have to think about it yourself." Bai Xiaowen tapped the silver thorn seal and said with a smile.