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Chapter one hundred and seventy-eight medical class

At the same time, Lorraine Hill, who was studying medical knowledge at Temple College, was still listening carefully to the teacher's explanation and had no idea what was happening at the Walled City College.

Wearing a pure white college uniform, she and a dozen other students followed the teacher in the mountains to the north of Temple College.

"The place we are going to today is an ancient battlefield of Chaos Disaster in the past. This was newly discovered a few years ago. There are many heroes who died in that year, as well as those terrifying and twisted opponents buried inside."

"But don't worry, everyone. After nearly a thousand years, even the phantoms of chaos have long since dissipated, and all that is left at the scene are their possessed bones."

"Besides, the entire Emenas has been cleaned and purified several times by the sages. Even if the chaos disaster breaks out again, this is the safest place in the world."

The teacher in black robes is walking in the mountains. His skin is slightly pale, as if he has not seen the sun for a long time, but the most eye-catching thing is the long scythe in his hand. It looks simple, with a hint of copper in the black. , its blade is relatively bright due to wear and tear, reflecting a faint cold light under the white light of a cloudy day.

"Here we are, here it is." The teacher walked to an ordinary open space, stopped, turned back and grinned at the students.

The white to purple skin paired with dark red lips had an indescribable oozing look that made several students behind him murmur and fear. However, Lorraine Hill looked at the teacher with interest, knowing that he There's no malicious intent, just a bit of bad taste.

"Today I will show you how to open a box... no, open a grave." The teacher swung the sickle in his hand like a hoe and hit it on the ground, picking up the soft soil, and then hit it again. It seemed like this I have done this kind of thing a lot in the past, and I have become very good at it.

"Come out." The teacher's sickle hit something and was brought out. It was a broken bone.

"Come on, come on, everyone come around and see what kind of bone this is, whether it is human, elf, or other magical beast or creature, and which part of the body it is from."

The students looked at the bones, observed carefully, and came up with various guesses.

Because of extraordinary abilities, most trauma and muscle tears can be treated relatively easily, but bones are different. If you accidentally connect them backwards, wrongly, or too little, various problems will arise. Therefore, orthopedics was scheduled to study at an earlier time point.

When it comes to this aspect, the ones who are best at it are naturally the extraordinary ones of the necromancy sequence. For a long time in Ivar's history, doctors were actually necromancers. They have an extremely good understanding of the human body and have rich knowledge. As a junior necromancer, you will learn to sew corpses. Once you become proficient, you will also be able to sew wounds on living people.

Visiting the scene (cemetery) all year round, practicing operations (digging graves and touching bones), and providing one-stop service (if the treatment is not good, it will not be wasted after death). Before the angel sequence became popular, these black-clothed extraordinary people have always controlled the vastness of the world. It was a matter of life and death for the people, and the social status was also very high. During the heyday of the Mercury Dynasty, becoming a doctor (necromancer) was a particularly glorious thing.

After listening to these students' guesses, the teacher was not eager to deny it. Instead, he asked everyone why they came to this conclusion, and then revealed the answer.

He first asked the students to disperse, and then knocked the long handle of the sickle on the ground. A secret lavender ripple spread, and it seemed that there was no change. The students present looked at the ground in confusion, and various speculations came into their minds.

Lorraine Hill felt that within the circle with the sickle as the center, the normal connections in the soil were broken and turned into particles like fine sand.

Then the ground undulated, and bones of different sizes gradually emerged from the ground under the influence of the Necronomicon Sequence's ability. The previously guessed bones were thrown back into the sand by the teacher. The last animal's skeleton was spliced.

come out.

Looking like a horse but not a horse, this corpse has a long horn on its forehead.

Is it a unicorn? Lorraine Hill guessed in his mind, and many other students also had similar thoughts in their minds.

"It seems that we are really lucky this time. This is the corpse of a unicorn, but what is more special is that this is a black unicorn, not our common white unicorn." The teacher began to detail.

Let’s introduce it, and then talk about judging the cause of death of the unicorn from the skeleton.

After analyzing the unicorn's injury and death experience, although it was a medical course, the teacher of the Necromancer Sequence seemed to still remember his old profession and began to introduce to the students how to maximize the use of this corpse.

converted into combat effectiveness.

Should we add another skeleton to make a skeleton knight, or find other horse-shaped bones to make parts of the bone-spur chariot, or simply remove the horse head and add humanoid corpses to turn it into a composite centaur.

Undead Knight.

The teacher talked about the advantages and disadvantages of various methods, as well as difficulty issues. The direction of the course was unknowingly skewed again.

After class, the students dispersed, and the black-robed teacher picked up his sickle and turned to where he lived, which was a house halfway up the mountain.

"You're back?" A woman who appeared to be in her 40s put the prepared dinner on the table and greeted her husband who returned home.

"How was your day?"

"It's okay. I've been talking about these things for many years anyway, and I've memorized them myself."

"You can't just memorize things. The sages have said before that you should talk about it based on the current situation and current affairs, so that students can listen more easily." The wife helped pat the dust on his clothes.

Then the two of them sat down to eat.

"You, you always like to bring other content into the class, and the school has deducted your bonus so many times. Why don't you wake up? Why don't you just explain medical knowledge?"

The teacher in black robe held the wine glass and drank slowly.

"I want to, but...I can't do it."

The teacher sighed.

"My ancestors have always been necromancers of the Mercurial Dynasty, and our family has risen due to the Necromancer Sequence. In the past years, countless people in the family have shed their blood for the dynasty. This has always been something to be proud of and

A glorious thing. But..."

"Since the disintegration of the dynasty at the end of the dynasty, all the extraordinary beings of the Necronomic Order have been liquidated. They have been relegated, reprimanded, and ordered to change their profession. If they do not obey, they will even be directly and secretly executed by the top leaders of various countries at the time."

"After so many years, if the Trey family of Green Green hadn't regained its glory again and shined in the battle between Green Green and Oz, the Necromancer Sequence might still be suppressed even now."

"Although the undead sequence is now legal and official, the number of people is always declining due to reputation and other reasons."

"I don't want to see that one day in the future, this sequence will be excluded from Emenas because the number of people is too small."

"So even if I am criticized and reprimanded by the sages, I still want more students to understand the next extraordinary sequence. It is so interesting and strange, and it is not exactly what everyone imagines."

"I admit that we have made mistakes in history, but I think it has not been so humble that it is so despised."

"Whether you scold me or deduct money from me, as long as I am still working in the school, I want more students to know the value and interest of the Necromancer Sequence."

He ate his dinner slowly and spoke a lot without realizing it, seeming to vent his long-suppressed thoughts. His eyes seemed to recall that prosperous and glorious era.


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