Chapter 482 Take It Out and Put It Back in (Two in One)

"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'm an expert in the field of life sciences, how can this kind of private research notes stump me!" Dr. Zombie shouted.

"Huh?" Bai Xiaowen looked suspicious.

"But...boss, if you understand it, you can understand it, but I don't have an experimental specimen in my hand..." Dr. Zombie rubbed his hands and said, "I heard that you have a suture monster, and a witch named Wu The poisonous core thing..."

"What do you want to do?" Bai Xiaowen was a little wary, "Fat Boy is of great use to me, so I can't give it to you for experimentation."

Dr. Zombie scratched his head: "Boss, you misunderstood, I will not use too drastic experimental techniques, and I promise not to endanger the life of that big guy."

"A non-intrusive experimental technique? 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 I confirm it with the contents of the research notes, it should give me a lot of inspiration. !"

The corners of Bai Xiaowen's mouth twitched: "This is what you call... a non-intense experimental technique? What about the intense one? Do you want to slice it?"

"Well, although it's 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 voodoo-knowledgeable A good opportunity for alchemy! Moreover, to carry out the next step of transformation on the stitch monster, the voodoo core itself needs to be taken out to make corresponding adjustments. I just advanced the necessary steps..."

Bai Xiaowen's heart moved: "How sure are you?"

"One hundred percent! Boss, please trust my professionalism!" Dr. Zombie reassured, patting his thin chest.

"Ok."

Bai Xiaowen called out the voodoo suture body fat boy.

Fatty hummed twice. Perhaps it is integrated into the core relationship of voodoo. It actually has some instinctive reactions, but it is still far from "spiritual wisdom".

like now,

Fatty didn't realize at all that this big-headed dwarf standing in front of him, holding a shiny scalpel, was about to cut himself open in the next second...

"Well?"

The scalpel opened the chest cavity, and the dirty blood slowly overflowed. Dr. Zombie carefully put his hand into Fat Boy's chest and began to search for the location of the voodoo core.

Although the two were teammates, the fat boy still inevitably suffered compulsory damage, and a series of bleeding damage values ​​began to appear on his head. Fortunately, it has a thousand health points, so it can last for a while, provided that there are not many layers of bleeding.

Bai Xiaowen controlled Fat Boy, preventing him from resisting or making other changes.

After groping for a while, Dr. Zombie withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "The voodoo core...isn't here..."

Bai Xiaowen: "..."

With an awkward smirk, Dr. Zombie quickly sewed up Fat Boy's chest, and finally wrapped it tightly with gauze, finally stopping Fat Boy's bleeding. But after tossing around for a while, Fatty's HP has already lost one-third.

"Boss, I was wrong. The core of voodoo is not the heart, but the brain of the stitch monster! So it must be in the cranial cavity, and there will be no mistakes this time!" Dr. Zombie assured.

"...Then let's continue."

Bai Xiaowen's happy attitude surprised Dr. Zombie. But he didn't hesitate, and motioned to Bai Xiaowen to direct Fat Boy to lie on the experimental table, and the sharp scalpel began to gently scrape the few sparse hairs on Fat Boy'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 Fat Boy's only hope of "evolution". If you don't believe him, who else can you trust? Even if Fat Boy was tossed to death, it would be fine if he could be resurrected in twelve hours.

The second brain dissection went very smoothly, and Dr. Zombie took out the voodoo core from Fat Boy's head.

After the sutures were completed and the bleeding was successfully stopped, Fat Boy's HP was only a little over 100 points left.

Bai Xiaowen received a reminder of the rules of the spirit world:

"Detected that your minion: Voodoo Stitch Fatboy has lost a vital body part: Voodoo Core. This will be extremely damaging to Voodoo Stitch."

"The voodoo suture is in an inactive dormant state, which lasts for 3 natural days."

"After the dormant state ends, the Voodoo Stitch will die permanently. This death is an irreversible result, and you will permanently lose the summoned creature."

Bai Xiaowen felt a little cheated for a moment.

"Permanently lost? No way, losing the voodoo core will only degenerate to its original appearance at most. How can it be permanently dead? This is unscientific!"

There is no response to the prompt message of the rules of the spirit world.

When Bai Xiaowen was in a daze, he heard Dr. Zombie's cry.

"Oh, what a crystallization of wisdom, a perfect work of art! Only after I saw the real thing did I understand the idea in the research notes. It really is a genius idea. It seems that the indigenous alchemy in the Middle Ages also has merits. Yes."

Bai Xiaowen looked over. Dr. Zombie had just wiped off the blood on the surface of the voodoo core. He held it like a diamond, took out a magnifying glass with one hand, and observed the core from all sides.

"Hey, Xiao Zang. Let's discuss, can you put the voodoo core back?"

Dr. Zombie waved his hand: "Boss, don't disturb me, it's time for scientific research."

"Really? I think you want to go back to the little black room and accept Delifa's whipping!"

Bai Xiaowen was murderous.

Dr. Zombie finally realized that the atmosphere was wrong, and looked at Bai Xiaowen a little confused: "What's the matter, boss? You look... not very well."

"Can I get better?" Bai Xiaowen said with a pause, "The fat boy has entered a dormant state now. If I don't put back the voodoo core, I will lose this summoned creature forever!"

"Put it back?" Dr. Zombie exclaimed, "Why, the value of this core is much higher than that of this stupid big guy! Besides, if you put it 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.

"Uh, what I mean is that it's easy to take out the voodoo core, but it's two different things to put it back in. If you don't study the voodoo core thoroughly, even if you force it back, it will produce a strong rejection... "

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..."

He was interrupted by Bai Xiaowen before he finished speaking.

"Three days, I only give you three days to reinstall the voodoo core."

Bai Xiaowen squinted his eyes, and patted Dr. Zombie's shoulder, "Of course, the premise is to solve the damn rejection, and give me a lively, healthy, smart, cute and fat boy... If you can't do it...you know the consequences yourself. "

Dr. Zombie looked innocent: "Boss, this is an order from a layman. It obviously takes much more than three days to thoroughly study this core, 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.

"My dear master, what are your orders?" Delifa was coquettish as always.

"After three days, if this guy can't meet my requirements, he will be locked up in the dark room!" Bai Xiaowen said through gritted teeth.

"Okay, master!" Delifa said pleasantly, "My whip is already hungry and thirsty!"

"Where's Norton's soul, prepare it for me!" Bai Xiaowen said viciously, "Maybe I need a real professional alchemist!"

Dr. Zombie was startled, and said tremblingly, "What about me?"

"Positions are limited, compete for the top position!"

Bai Xiaowen put away the anger on his face, smiled abnormally, and patted Dr. Zombie on the shoulder, "Mr. Norton is very interested in your body."

"Boss, I promise with my doctorate degree that I will fulfill your request!" Dr. Zombie quickly changed his attitude and said with a mournful face.

"Come on, I like you." Bai Xiaowen smiled and waved his hands.

In fact, as a leader-level powerhouse, Norton's soul consciousness cannot be completely preserved, and he can only lose his autonomous consciousness just like the souls of other powerhouses.

Back then, the Black Soul Stone spent a lot of soul essence in order to preserve the self-consciousness of an elite powerhouse like Keats, and the consumption of Norton's self-consciousness is even more conceivable. Bai Xiaowen didn't have Norton's complete consciousness in his hands at all, and he just wanted to swindle Dr. Zombie and put some pressure on the old guy.

Bai Xiaowen left the research institute in a happy mood, but Dr. Zombie entered the continuous overtime mode bitterly, holding a magnifying glass, carefully studying the core of voodoo, and writing and drawing on parchment with the other hand...

Not to mention Doctor Zombie, on the afternoon of the second day after Bai Xiaowen came to the Kane plane, the representative of the Iron Thorn family finally arrived.

It was Lord Albert Standing himself.

I have to say that yesterday's counterfeit Arquette really put in a lot of effort. His behavior was almost the same as that of Baron Standing himself. In addition, the mask and chameleon blood disguised enough to make it look like the real one. Baron Standing's people will think it belongs to the same person.

"Hello, I'm very glad to meet the legendary Viscount Dior. The feats you made in the Black Rock defense line are enough to be recorded in the annals of history!" Baron Standing said politely, and his eyes turned to Cecilia again, " This should be the famous white rose in northern Xinjiang, Viscount Cecilia. Your beauty is as moving as the bright moonlight."

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Bai Xiaowen and Cecilia saluted each other.

The so-called aristocrats are those who want to stab a knife in the back, and are so enthusiastic that they want to ask for help in front of them. Even if the other party is revenge for the murder of his father, he must behave like a nobleman and greet the other party's family members in a language without dirty words.

"When I saw Baron Standing today, I thought it was the wandering swordsman who came back from the dead," Bai Xiaowen said lightly, "Your behaviors are simply carved out of the same mold. The Iron Thorn family should have trained this swordsman for a long time Bar."

The smile on Baron Standing's face faded: "Viscount Dior, 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 Tiethorn family."

"Then this seal is also fake?"

Bai Xiaowen played with the seal, and said with a smile: "Okay, I should keep the seal. Such a realistic seal is 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 wryly: "This seal is indeed a token of the Iron Thorn family. I am here this time, in addition to clarifying the facts, I also want to take back this seal, and ask Viscount Dior to return it to its original owner."

"Do you want 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 the nobleman with a thicker skin than the city wall, and said with a sneer, "Then Mr. Harold, who is being detained, is also a counterfeit? Isn't he the butler of the Tiethorn family?"

"He... is real." Baron Standing said. There is no way, he can't give up on Harold. The other party knows too many secrets of the Iron Thorn family. Once he is used by the instigator to deal with the Iron Thorn family, the consequences will be disastrous.

"That's interesting." Bai Xiaowen's smile became colder and colder, "It's fine that the wandering swordsman stole the seal, but he can also let the housekeeper Harold accompany him to give false testimony. In the contract of life and death duel with me, And Harold's signature! Would you like to see it?"

"You don't need to look at this." Baron Standing was a little embarrassed, "Harold should be...coerced."

"Very good," Bai Xiaowen stood up, "See off the guests."

The knight standing outside, Tim, Mark, and Phil entered in a single file.

"Wait! What does Viscount Dior mean by this?" Baron Standing was a little stunned. Shouldn't it be time to practice Tai Chi with each other, have a good talk, and discuss compensation measures on the premise that both parties can accept it?

What's the matter with directly flipping the table?

Bai Xiaowen said lightly: "The Iron Thorn family has no sincerity in negotiating—the premise of any negotiation is to face the facts squarely!"

Baron Standing's face changed, he stood up and faced Bai Xiaowen, and said in a low voice: "Please forgive me, even if your Excellency forces me to admit the truth, what good will it do you? Report to the empire, you will not get support. Do you want to Going to war with Black Rock City? This is not in the interests of White Rock City..."

Bai Xiaowen shook his head and said: "I am a pacifist, and war is always the last option. But, don't you think this conspiracy has a dramatic effect? ​​I will write a script and let it appear on the stages of the major theaters in the empire. To help the Iron Thorn family to promote it."

"In addition, since this seal is genuine, I have to make good use of it. How to use it is up to you." Bai Xiaowen tapped the silver thorn seal and said with a smile.