Lord Helanza

Ferdinand scholar sat in a chair and talked. Danger Land told Surdak about his recent experience. He is currently studying how the demonic beast leather can be combined with the human body. Dinande Scholar wanted to use a few simple media to allow magicians with the same attribute affinity to transfer the same series of magic leather. For this reason, he even transplanted a fire scorpion carapace on his arm. Unfortunately, this is an experiment. It ended in failure.

Although all aspects are well prepared, the Fire Scorpion Demon Skin still repels Ferdinand Scholar's body so much that he still has a large skinless wound on his arm.

Although hydrotherapy was used, such a large wound can be completely healed quickly.

Although two days have passed, Surdak still feels a bit horrible to see when he sees the wound. Fortunately, the wound is not infected because it was handled properly.

Ferdinand scholar scholar told Surdak that perhaps because of insufficient treatment, the fire scorpion skin has a certain degree of repulsion against his body. He obviously has a high Fire Element affinity. It’s a pity that when combining, the two Fire Attributes cannot be completely integrated, and several media seem to be wrong.

The teapot on the iron frame made the'chi chi' sound, and the magic apprentice on the side reacted, and quickly put away the magic scroll of the "fire-gathering technique" below, and then flushed the hot tea into the teacup In the middle, the scent of lemon suddenly floated out.

He was so fascinated just now that he didn't notice when the teapot was boiling.

Ferdinand scholar said to Surdak: "Last time we talked about the life magic pattern... At present, it is still a very long time to transfer the magic skin with the life magic pattern to the human body. During the process, the news came from Imperial Capital recently. I heard that someone found the magic pattern of life on the head leather of the tide murloc, and it is very likely that every murloc has such a magic pattern of life. It’s just the collection process. It’s very difficult. This life magic pattern is a very complicated hidden life magic pattern that is difficult to find. Therefore, how to completely peel off this life magic pattern is the biggest problem for skinners."

"The price of murloc leather at Imperial Capital has increased twenty times as compared to a month ago. I think these guys are going crazy." Ferdinand scholar’s ​​expression was a bit exaggerated, completely incomprehensible. Obviously, it is only murloc leather in the academic research stage, how can it skyrocket to such a point in a month.

"It is said that hundreds of adventure groups have flooded into Ignazia in Palestina Province. They all plan to go through the Transmission Gate to the Vasiqi plane to hunt murlocs. I really don’t Understand how many murloc tribes can be on the Vasiqi plane, so that this group of adventurers can hunt..."

Speaking of this, Ferdinand Scholar's expression is a bit regretful, and he wants to cross the Transmission Gate immediately. , Go to Imperial Capital.

"Unfortunately, I was not in Imperial Capital at the time. It is said that the magician made a public demonstration of the hidden life magic pattern on this murloc leather. The speaking of which is still the academic research on magic at Imperial Capital. The atmosphere is relatively strong, and you can see excellent mages who are engaged in magic research everywhere." Ferdinand scholar said.

"By the way, you are a skinner. Have you noticed the appearance of the skinning, how to ensure the integrity of a piece of leather?" Ferdinand Scholar asked Surdak.

Surdak took a cup of hot tea from the magic apprentice and thanked him nodded.

Then he replied to Ferdinand scholar: "Well, when I was on the plane of Warsaw, I peeled a lot of black devil skins. Generally, I can peel them completely, but during the peeling process, How many hidden veins have been damaged by this black striped demon skin? To be honest, this is not easy to grasp."

"I was in the 57th Heavy Armored Infantry Regiment. I, when collecting spoils of war on the battlefield, my most important task is to peel off the black devil skins on those devils and turn them over to the military. The black devil skins can earn more military merits than devil heads. It is said that These black devil skins have to be researched for magicians." Surdak said.

"They want to study some magic scrolls specifically aimed at devil, speaking of which, these are the guys in the temple who can restrain the devil. It's a pity that these priests and the fighting priests actually fought on the plane. At the beginning of the outbreak, all the Grimm Empire was evacuated. In the end, the priests also hid in the temple and refused to come out." Ferdinand Scholar complained.

"By the way, I recently successfully transplanted the scorpion tail of the fire scorpion to the hellhound. This is a cross-attribute attempt, but the hellhound died before it lasted."

After Ferdinand scholar finished speaking, he pointed to a divided salamander in a glassware. Now only half of his body is left in the jar, soaked in green oil. In the solution, it looks very disgusting.

Surdak a little admires the magic apprentice under him. Without a strong heart, he really can't bear the various experiments of Ferdinand scholar's daily routines.

Ferdinand scholar knew that Surdak had mastered the Holy Light Technique, so he wanted to invite him to conduct a transplant experiment together. Surdak readily agreed.

However, because the experimental materials are currently not ready, this experiment can only be postponed indefinitely.

……

In the restaurant on the first floor of the Garden Plaza Hotel, Surdak and Carl are sitting opposite each other. On the table is a plate of white bread smeared with butter and jam. The thick corn milk sweet soup, the milk is slightly thick, and the maple syrup is added a bit, it tastes sweet and greasy.

Mrs. Cohen was very bold and wore a skirt with a large snow-white back. She had walked by two people three times with a dinner plate. Carl did not tease her sexuality. This makes Lady Boss Cohen a little wondering whether her charm has declined recently.

Carl's face is a little unpleasant, and his speech has become a little hesitant.

Surdak simply put down the white bread in his hand and looked up at him.

"Dak..." Carl said, "There have been some changes in your promotion to platoon. In today's parliament, your appointment letter at the Paglos Passage platoon has not been fully approved. So this matter will be voted on again in the conference where all the members will participate in half a month. Sometimes, these members are really boring."

"You are because of this?" Surdak rubbed his forehead. , Asked Carl.

Carl blinked, not understanding what Surdak was trying to express.

Surdak picked up the unfinished white bread again, and said to Karl indifferently: "If it’s just because of this, uh, it’s okay, I don’t care about taking this half a month. Salary."

"Don't you care?" Karl Fox looked at Surdak with a calm face and asked suspiciously.

Surdak stuffed a spoonful of sweet milk corn into his mouth and asked roundly: "Is the current duty of the police station not in charge of the security of the entire Desolate Land? Or after the establishment of the public security platoon, I Can he have greater power or convenience?"

He wiped his mouth with a napkin after he finished speaking. This thing is really impossible to eat.

Karl shook the head and Surdak continues to serve as the sheriff of Desolate Land. This point will not change.

Surdak drank a big sip of water, and then said: "Then why should I care? Is it just to get a salary of dozens of Silver Coins every week? Or after I become a platoon leader, my status is in Helanza. Significant improvement?"

"You seem to make sense, but I think you may need to know who voted you against in Parliament." Carl said.

Surdak lifts the head looked towards Karl.

Carl squeezed a reluctant smile and said to him: “It’s the Earl of Burvo. Voted a negative vote, and all the members of the same camp as him voted against you, including my father..."

The last name of Burvoir, Surdak, sounds familiar, he immediately The fiancé who wanted to Darcy Christie, oh! He should have become her husband now, Armand Bulvo Baron.

Surdak laughed. In his opinion, this is not a big deal. He didn't intend to be the platoon leader of the security platoon in Desolate Land.

If there is no expectation, there is no loss.

So he asked Carl, "Is that why you feel a little uncomfortable all night?"

"Sorry, Dark." Carl said apologetically.

Surdak smiled indifferently and said, "It’s not your fault, why are you apologizing, and I think I can understand Earl Casement, but the circumstances did not allow him to have another choice. ."

"Hey, Duck, if you want to be promoted to the title smoothly, this platoon position is still a bit important to you. Look at me, for this platoon position, I will support platoon in the guard camp. It's been more than two years..." Karl said solemnly to Surdak.

Surdak almost pinched his nose, stuffed the sticky milk corn on the plate into his mouth, flushed it into his stomach with clean water, and then said to Carl: "I didn’t say it’s not important. It’s just not as important as you think. I just want to build all the houses in Wall Village before winter comes. By the way, I almost forgot to ask you, how are the villas in your manor?"

Carl only said: "If everything goes well, the work will be completed smoothly at the end of next month, but I need to arrange it. If I want to move in, I will have to wait until tomorrow summer..."

Boss Nian Coen, who was guarding not far behind the two, saw Surdak eat all the milk corn she made in one breath, and thought that some people finally thought that my old lady cooked milk corn delicious. It seems that Surdak is still a good idea. Yes, thinking of this, she had a full chest and breasts, and she drew a large spoonful of sticky milk corn on the Surdak plate with lightning speed.

"..."

Surdak saw a large pile of extra food on his plate, staring straight at the plate, unable to say a word...

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