Chapter 1084 Anatomy! Microscopic Examination! The Essence of Pollution in the Elven Secret Realm!

Serira followed Gretel, doing lots of experiments, and eating brain flowers... too.

Brain roasting!

Brain stew!

What a fool!

Especially the shabu-shabu shabu-shabu, as soon as the fresh brains are thrown into the pot, and the red soup is rolled for a few times, the tender and fragrant smell will float with the wind, and it will immediately make people unsteady.

Even if Miss Serira doesn't eat spicy food very much, she will secretly take a mouthful of ice breath while "sizzling" and "sizzling" while desperately rushing to grab the food...

If you eat too much, you can tell at a glance what a brain flower looks like:

Fresh brains, juicy and juicy, with clear hooks and loops. He stretched out his hand to hold it up, and it made a beeping sound. The boundaries were clear, and it was wrapped in the meninges and was dangling.

However, even if the brain of the unicorn in front of her had been dead for a long time, even if it was soaked in gray and black, Cerela could tell that something was wrong.

What a brain that is! The left half is shrunk, and the right half is ferocious, with a piece of the boss protruding. The bulge was outside the capsule, pressing the brain completely to the left, and the right side was deeply dented.

And on the shriveled, lifeless brain, there was only the bulging mass, which was so solid that it was so full that it almost broke through the capsule. It opened its teeth and claws, as if it was still moving, and the lower part penetrated deeply into the unicorn's brain, and the boundaries were a bit unclear.

"This is...this is..."

Cerila's face became increasingly ugly. The silver dragon instinctively felt repulsed by these dark and dirty smells. If she hadn't followed Grete for inspection, she would have sprayed this piece of shit into ice slag with one breath of her dragon breath.

Even so, she wrinkled her nose and waved her hand in front of herself. A streak of icy cold air came down on her face, as if a glass curtain was hung in front of her face, which strictly blocked out the foul air, but did not prevent her from observing the situation.

Grete turned to look at her in surprise. Awesome, this is self-taught! I didn’t even say anything, so I just got a visor and covered it for myself!

Speaking of which, when he performs surgery, he usually uses bubble magic to filter harmful gases, and sometimes adds a layer of mage armor. But look at this unicorn brain, God knows what is inside, and two layers of defense may not be safe...

"Serila, give me one too!"

He shouted, pointing to his forehead. Opposite the operating table, the silver dragon girl answered loudly and clearly:

"Why!"

The cold air rushed down and condensed into a curtain. Serira's method of controlling the cold air was quite sophisticated. At the top of the veil, two semicircular headbands were spread out to the left and right, and they were gently placed on Grete's forehead, not letting him feel the cold at all.

Grete smiled at her and nodded. Holding the scissors in his right hand, he cut open the meninges and exposed the brain tissue bit by bit. Soon, Grete said "tsk":

"The optic nerve was also compressed... This unicorn was probably blind in at least its right eye before it was alive..."

After dissecting all the way down, the black bulge penetrated deep into the brain, and blood vessels snaked into it, and seemed to protrude from the inside, sucking the nutrients of the brain.

Gretel concentrated his mind and commanded the tissue tweezers and tissue clamps transformed by the mage's hands to separate the capsule bit by bit. After struggling for more than half an hour, he separated the mass and put it aside alone.

The mental power penetrated in and "touched" it carefully. Serila asked nervously next to her:

"How is it? How is it? Is this thing alive?"

"It's not alive...or rather, there isn't a living thing buried inside." Grete shook his head slowly.

He had also thought about various parasites such as pig cysticercosis, neurocysticercosis, Toxoplasma gondii, and xenomorphs before. But it felt like, although there was some strange vitality in this mass, there was no living thing buried there:

"This... feels a bit like the [corruption cyst] of the necromantic system, but it is different. But in short, when the unicorn is alive, it is parasitic in the unicorn's brain, and it grows bigger and bigger... "

As he spoke, he began to dissect the mass in detail and separate parts one by one. Then, cut it into pieces and hand it to Cerela:

"Cerela, freeze quickly!"

"OK!"

The silver dragon girl skillfully pressed her lips together and blew out a blast of cold wind. In an instant, the entire tissue was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, freezing hard. Without Gretel's instructions, Cerira had already put the tissue into a special box and turned the button:

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

The invisible and massless blade descended quietly, cutting the brain tissue into thin slices. Pieces of Grete were dyed and taken to the microscope to look at:

"The shape is different from normal brain cells... with teeth and claws..."

"Slightly larger than normal cells...the nucleus is especially large, much larger than normal cells..."

"The mitochondria are also much larger..."

"The structure of the entire cell looks messy... Could this be cancer cells...brain cancer? But it doesn't look like..."

Throughout the night, Grete kept dissecting, slicing, staining, and observing, dissecting, slicing, staining, and observing. Use the naked eye to see, use a microscope to see, use [Detection Magic] to see, drive the little snake in to see...

In three or four hours since dinner, he had only finished processing the unicorn's brain and the mass on the brain tissue. When it was time to fall asleep, he put away the operating room, gave himself a cleansing spell, and fell down by the fire without saying a word.

"What's the matter?"

Ai Xiyuege waited for several hours yesterday, and waited for several hours again today, but she still didn't get an accurate word. Seeing Grete lying on his back, with his hands under his head and his brows furrowed, she couldn't help but come over and ask:

"Troublesome?"

"...It's hard to say. I'm not sure yet. I...I'll take a look tomorrow..."

The second day, the third day, the fourth day. Gretel dissected the unicorn's internal organs inch by inch, including the liver, gallbladder, pancreas, spleen, kidneys, heart, lungs and stomach, and even the bone marrow.

As for the burned-black lower abdominal skin and the surrounding light-black areas, he did not let go of even an inch. He wanted to peel it off layer by layer, from the epidermis to the dermis and then to the subcutaneous tissue below. Open up and take a closer look.

"It's very troublesome." Finally, Gretel finally found Ashe Yuesong and asked seriously:

"Sister Yue Ge, what happened in the Elf Secret Realm? The unicorn's body, her body, was not just injured..."

"Tell me first what's going on." Ashe Yuege insisted. Gretel sighed and shook his head:

"It's a lot more troublesome than I initially suspected... I originally thought it could be cured with the means I have..."

When he first saw the blackened injury, Gretel had suspected it was anthrax. In the case of anthrax, it's simple. A large dose of penicillin can suppress it, and it can be flattened no matter what.

Even if he alone is not productive enough, there are so many elves, who doesn't have some means of communicating with nature, who can't help him promote Penicillium?

However, upon autopsy, no anthrax bacteria were found in the unicorn's body. ——Even if it is placed in the Sky Knight's space equipment, the anthrax bacillus can be naturally killed, but the lesions shown in the autopsy results are not consistent with the symptoms of anthrax.

Anthrax is incompetent, nor are the infectious diseases that Gretel learned about in his previous life. Even various parasites and bacterial infections are incompatible with them all. What a shame, if it were these causes, he should be able to be saved.

Grete also guessed that the unicorn had been hit by some kind of spell and had never been able to recover. Necromantic spells, such as blight and putrefaction, can cause such injuries.

But Grete found somewhat similar fluctuations in the skin around the unicorn's underbelly, as well as in the intestines, stomach and brain, and even at the base of the horn. The damage caused by necromancy spells will not spread so widely——

In particular, the base of the unicorn and the bone marrow of the unicorn have similar mana fluctuations and similar abnormal tissue cells. Excluding the factors of the alien world and the factors of magic, when Grete made a diagnosis, he would only come to one conclusion:

Late stage cancer, bone metastasis, multi-organ metastasis.

However, this is not consistent with the wound on the abdomen...

He gestured, described with words, and outlined with [Silent Phantom], trying to explain everything he saw. To his surprise, Ashe Yuege was not too surprised. She just lowered her head and soaked the ground with tears:

"I know it, I know it. Nanna is a brave child... She must have gone to the secret realm of elves with her seniors..."

"Why can I still enter that secret realm?" Gretel was surprised. Ashe Yuege shook her head, tears flying with her movements:

"It is usually not allowed to enter. However, the part where the seal leaks always needs someone to reinforce it. Generally speaking, in ten, twenty, or fifty years, someone will always need to risk entering once..."

"Also, the power of the contaminated part can grow very fast if you practice in it. However, the risk of losing control or getting strange diseases is also very high... There will always be people who want to do this for various reasons. , you have to go inside..."

"Don't go!" In the distant forest, a tall silver-haired elf stopped in front of his companions with sharp eyes:

"Too dangerous! Don't go in!"

"But Sister Della, the pollution leakage is getting worse and worse! Two of the unicorns have been injured and one is missing. We can't just watch!"

"You are too weak! I'm going in!"

"Sister Della!"

"Let's wait a moment." During the confrontation, an old elf with a long silver beard and some sparse hair slowly walked out of the tree house:

"The child of the Yuege family has written a letter. She said that she brought a reliable partner this time... and two cubs with our blood. It is better to wait until they all arrive and everyone gets to know each other. There are more people, and If you can think of more ways..."

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