Train to Another World.

Chapter 612 Surgery

Chapter 612 Surgery
In fact, Li Zhuoguang was wrong. Transplanting the magic seal does not require surgery. The reason why Illya was so miserable in the original work was just because Einzbern made other changes to her.

Sakura stood beside the operating table and held Baruyereta's hand. Under Melvin's operation, the magic circuit was transferred into Sakura's body little by little.

Baru Yereta remained calm, but Sakura's face was twisted in pain. Melvin glanced at Li Zhuoguang's face and was about to ask if he wanted to stop.

But Baru Yeleta held Sakura's hand tightly and looked straight at her: "Don't be afraid, don't resist, and don't feel uncomfortable. Everything you feel now is the sweet taste of 'power'.

It is the result of thousands of years of hard work by the ancestors of Baru Yereta. Feel the glory flowing into your body, which is our supreme grace. Since you have chosen to embark on this path, you should crave mystery like a possessed person. "

Xiaoying listened to Baruyeleta's words, and her eyes gradually became firm. But Li Zhuoguang held her head down and said, "Don't listen to her."

Xiaoying looked at Li Zhuoguang in confusion. Wasn't what the old lady said wrong? Li Zhuoguang explained: "Being too eager for quick success will only make you take extreme measures. When encountering a strong enemy, it is reasonable to use some extreme means. After all, survival is the most important thing. But if you are still so extreme in your daily practice, you will only go astray."

Baru Yereta disagreed with Li Zhuoguang's words: "All magicians in this world are like this."

“So I think you’re abnormal.”

Suddenly, Baru Yereta laughed: "The Red Demon King is a mysterious existence that suddenly appeared. He has a human appearance but his true identity is unknown. When fighting, he will appear in the form of a non-human giant and show a certain degree of immortality, so he is also classified as a Dead Apostle.

Red Devil King, you are not human, right? "

Kenneth and Weber also showed curiosity, while Melvin froze. How could a little Karami like him listen to such a thing? He had no choice but to pretend that he was concentrating on the operation and had no idea what was happening outside.

Li Zhuoguang frowned. "Why are you cursing at me? I just stole your magic seal and you called me a nobody. Believe it or not, I will beat you up."

Baru Yeleta looked at Li Zhuoguang deeply and said, “Red Demon King, do you know that the original pure-blooded humans did not have any mysterious characteristics?

Except for a very small number of magicians whose ancestors had combined with fantasy species or gods, most of the magician families were built by piling up human lives. The first generation of magic seals were usually made by burying parts of fantasy species or fragments of magic costumes into the body.

Just as our ancestors tamed the mitochondria, the ancestors of magicians tamed the mystery.”

"Wow, you're a magician, and you even know about mitochondria."

"Don't think of magicians as barbarians who know nothing about science, although some magicians are like that." Baruyereta glanced at Kenneth and said, "But among many disciplines, many can undoubtedly go further if they have a scientific background."

Then, she continued, "You can't understand our feelings because your power came too easily. It's very likely that you have been mysterious since you were born. That's why you can't understand our passion and desire for mystery."

"Maybe."

"But this little girl is different from you. She is closer to us." Li Zhuoguang waved his hand: "Magic is just one of her choices. She doesn't have to be a magician."

Baruyereta's eyes lit up. "Oh? Was it the weird magic you just performed? It seems that today is really my lucky day. I am really curious. With such excellent conditions and your support, what kind of flowers can my seeds bloom in her?"

Li Zhuoguang did not comment on this, and Melvin, who was standing aside, said at this time: "The magic imprint has been transplanted by one-tenth, which has reached its limit. It needs to be stabilized before transplanting again."

Then, Sakura lay on the operating table, and Melvin began to tune the magic circuit. He took out a violin, a tuning fork, and a special potion, and prepared to start tuning.

Melvin's tuning process is more like adjusting the pitch of an instrument. Although it looks strange, it is not as painful as the magic engraving transplant.

Baruyeleta straightened his clothes and looked at Sakura: "The transplantation of magic seals needs to be done multiple times. You can come to me during this time. I can explain to you the details of the Baruyeleta family magic."

After Baruyeleta left, Li Zhuoguang glanced at Kenneth. Kenneth knew what he wanted to ask, so he said directly: "Baruyeleta is a democratic person. She advocates that we should open doors to the world, give corresponding status to outstanding talents, and balance the society of practicing magic. So she cherishes talents very much.

But at the same time, when she places a special individual, she will not hesitate to locate and seal it, and use it as material to promote magic research."

But Kenneth hesitated for a moment and said, "Although the twelve disciplines of the Clock Tower are controlled by twelve families, there are only three families that can be truly called nobles, referring to the three families that made great contributions when the Clock Tower was founded.

One of them is Baru Yereta. Although you have obtained her magic seal and can study it yourself, it is still different for her to teach you personally. "

Li Zhuoguang understood that crisis and opportunity coexist, but this so-called crisis is only for ordinary magicians. For them... Li Zhuoguang winked at Xiong Facai, and Xiong Facai patted Xiaoying on the shoulder.

A set of sophisticated all-round restrictions has been put in place. Whenever the old woman tries to do anything unnecessary, it will trigger the counterattack of the restrictions, and will also be sensed by Xiong Facai.

Soon, Melvin finished tuning the piano. But when he was packing up, he suddenly held onto the table and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xiong Facai frowned, then held Melvin, and the demonic energy turned in his body, and his brows relaxed again: "Little brother, what's wrong with you? I have never seen anyone as weak as you."

Melvin smiled: "Old habit, I'm used to it... um... um!"

Before he could finish his words, Li Zhuoguang stuffed a pill into his mouth: "This is your reward. I won't pay you anything extra."

Melvin finally swallowed the pill, and immediately felt warm all over, and the weak feeling like a maggot on his tarsal bones disappeared.

(PS: As the Chinese New Year approaches, I work overtime until late at night every day, and it is very difficult to find time to write, so the recent updates will be reduced. But as long as conditions permit, I will try my best to complete the 4000-word update every day.)
(End of this chapter)

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