It's Not that Difficult to Open a Hospital in Another World, Right?

Chapter 1517 Thunder Mage, Don’t Develop New Hobbies! (WASY 10,000 Rewards Plus 2 Updates)

"Lower the voltage!"

"Lower the voltage!"

"Lower the voltage again!"

"Down again, down again, down again..."

Nature Walker 1st level spell, Cumulonimbus. Summon clouds and rain down tiny lightning bolts to strike the enemy. If you hit a defenseless civilian, the minimum damage can still cause the person to fall to the ground on the spot, with large branch-like electric shock burns appearing on the body.

Magician's 0-level spell, lightning shock. Fires a beam of lightning energy to launch a ranged attack on the target. If you hit a civilian, with the minimum damage, you can still take away a third of his life.

For such an electrical spell, the voltage and current intensity can be imagined.

Even if Annevia reduced the power of the spell as much as possible, and the Thunder Horn magician who came to help had even more exquisite control skills, it could only reduce the loss of one-third of the life to one-sixth of the life. …

Specifically speaking, a lizard about a foot long would still be killed on the spot, or put into a state of near-death.

It was not until after communicating with Nevis that the magician from Thunder Horn realized what mistake he had made. The colleagues opposite asked in surprise:

"How much voltage do you use? The hand-rubbing spell? Are you kidding! - In the Charm Control Department, they use electric current to stimulate the human body. They all start from 0.1 volts and increase it bit by bit!"

"..."

"..."

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, wind a coil and try it on yourself! You know how to wind a coil! You know how to measure voltage! Try it yourself! Try how much voltage you can get without causing any harm!

——By the way, this kind of stimulation usually lasts for a while, such as 3 seconds at a time, or 5 seconds at a time..."

The Thunderhorn mage, who was severely scorned by his colleagues, was quite unconvinced. After thinking about it, I followed my colleagues’ instructions and started cutting boards, winding coils, and rubbing the electric stimulation probe with my hands...

Carefully adjust it to 0.5 volts, press it on your skin, and turn it on gently. Hey, I don’t feel anything. Could it be that my level is too high and my resistance to electric current is too strong?

Adjust it a little higher, to 0.6 volts, but still feel nothing, adjust it even higher...

After adjusting it to 5 volts, he finally shivered and felt a little interesting. However, when I tried it on my arms, it seemed to have no effect other than numbness.

The so-called effect that Annevia came to him specifically to achieve...

The magician became curious, stood up and made sure that the doors and windows were closed, then threw a blocking spell, and then a [Mage's Secret Chamber] - this spell can isolate all detection from the outside world for a certain period of time.

Although the master of the Mage Tower is usually not so boring and manipulates the tower spirit to spy on their situation, but if it can be kept secret, it is better to keep it secret!

Make sure that all confidentiality work is completed, and no one can spy on what he did. The magician smiled, secretly inserted the probe into his body, and pressed the switch...

! ! !

A feeling of crispness, numbness, pain and pleasure rose from the tailbone and went straight to the top of the head. The magician shivered, and soon pressed the switch a second time.

Two hours later, he staggered out of the room with his legs crossed and rushed to Annevia's laboratory.

Annevia waited until there was no one, and waited several times but couldn't get anyone to come. She couldn't help but go to the Mage Tower to find someone in person.

As soon as the two people met at the door of the mage tower, Annevia looked him up and down, and her expression changed:

"...What's wrong with you? Something doesn't feel right?"

"It's okay...hehehe, it's okay..."

"You feel very weak! Your life energy has dropped a lot... What's wrong with you? Are you too tired from research? Do you want to take a rest?"

"I'm really fine... Ouch..."

The Thunder Mage tried to take two quick steps to show that everything was really fine and there was nothing wrong with him. However, as soon as he moved quickly, the injured area was immediately involved. He said "ouch" and his whole face was distorted. Anivea reflexively supported him:

"You are hurt?!"

As he said this, he threw a healing spell over. As the light rain penetrated his body, the Thunder Mage let out a long breath, and his twisted cheeks finally calmed down.

Annevia kept staring at his expression carefully, sensing the direction in which the healing technique would work. His brows were slightly furrowed, and he wanted to speak, but his lips moved but he hesitated:

"If you... don't feel well, you should take a rest. Although the research task is tight, it is not urgent in a day or two... Or, you can go find a therapist to take a look?"

Alas, the usual treatments for hemorrhoids don't seem to be able to cure them. The teacher taught several therapists at Oak Grove Hospital. In recent years, has technology spread to the medical branch of the conjuration system?

She hadn't paid much attention to this matter, and she wanted to ask Carlos later...

"Uh, I'm fine, I'm really fine." Thunder Mage still insisted. Before he finished speaking, a black-robed mage wandered by, squinting his eyes and sneering:

"Hey, look at the exhausted look on your face... You Thunder Horns, even if you have been single for decades and can't find a wife, you are still having fun!"

"Where are your flowers?" Thunder Mage was furious and immediately retorted:

"You guys who sleep with skeletons and zombies all day long! You have no shortage of female companions, but it's a pity that they are not alive!"

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Before Anivea could react, the two people were already quarreling with each other angrily. Anivea looked left and right, and finally understood why this person was injured, and tried to cough:

"Okay, okay, since you are fine, please hurry up and do the research. Our schedule is very tight, and we must produce results before the Dragon Clan comes again!"

Thunder Mage was half pushed and half pulled away by her, heading straight to the outside of the Mage Tower, the research center of the Natural Mage.

Entering the laboratory, Annevia expertly fixed the lizard, watched the Thunder Mage take out the newly made electric stimulation rod, and whispered:

"I asked the teacher today that before stimulating, be sure to apply lubricant on the stimulation rod to avoid cloacal burns...

At the same time, during the stimulation process, the cloacal temperature must be closely monitored to avoid irreparable damage... The lizard is not a human being. If it feels pain, it will not yell to stop, and it will not be able to struggle even if it wants to..."

Thunder Mage coughed with a straight face, trying hard to keep his face solemn and not give any response. Anivea said no more, lowered her head, kept making preparations, and kept recording:

"Rinse the cloaca first with sterile saline..."

"Spell anesthesia, isolate pain, insert electric stimulation rod..."

"Prepare the monitoring spell..."

"The first electrical stimulation, voltage 0.5, current 0.1, duration 3 seconds, start!"

Research work is so unpretentious and boring. A form as big as half a table was filled with various experimental conditions. Annevia and Thunder Mage joined forces to try them one by one:

Hundreds of lizards, dozens of pseudosaurs and subsaurs, each has to find the optimal stimulation voltage, stimulation current, stimulation time and frequency. At the same time, based on the data of these monsters, the data of dragon beasts and dragon clan must be speculated.

"Ah, it's so difficult..."

Anivea sighed tiredly. The data at hand is densely packed, including lizard, pseudodragon, and subdragon. However, to deduce the appropriate stimulation intensity for dragon beasts and dragons based on these, she really had no idea at the moment...

Alas, in five or six days, the first batch of dragon beasts will probably arrive. By that time, if the appropriate or more appropriate stabbing intensity is not calculated and the dragon beast suffers too much pain...

The Emerald Dragon may not necessarily fall out on the spot and take away all the dragon beasts. However, if she wants to provide more dragon beasts, or even want her daughter to join the experiment, more negotiations will be needed, or the teacher will need to give more guarantees.

No, speed up! Try to speed up! We need to find more reliable experimental methods and calculation methods, and strive to get accurate results!

The Thunder Mage stood next to her with a straight face. Since he lost face a few days ago, he has minimized communication with Anivea and only cooperated with the experiment according to her instructions.

However, looking at her hair turning gray with worry, the Thunder Mage sighed and decided to make a suggestion:

"There is a method. In the final analysis, the resistance of Warcraft to current damage is resistance. We can measure the resistance of these Warcraft - that is, the resistance to current.

Well, everything that has passed through the scales and is in the body must be measured. Since adult dragons may not be willing to have their internal resistance measured, we can try to measure muscle resistance and then find a suitable substitute..."

"That's great!" Anivea's eyes lit up:

"Then I'll trouble you to design the experimental plan! I will fully cooperate with you!"

"Don't worry! Leave it to me!"

Thunder Mage is gearing up. Measuring resistance. Ever since they understood the concept of "resistance", the mages from Thunder Horn wanted to test everything:

The armor on the body, steel armor, leather armor, various Warcraft leather armors, helmets, boots, wetted or not wetted;

Weapons of all kinds, with metal handles, with wooden handles, with chains, without chains, shields covered with skin, shields without skin, steel shields, wooden shields;

High-level warrior, mid-level warrior, low-level warrior, high-level, mid-level and low-level spellcaster;

Various types of monsters...

Isn’t it just a resistor? The resistance is different, and the damage is different. As long as you accumulate enough data, you can calculate how much damage a lightning spell of the same intensity can do to different objects!

Of course, no matter how much they measured, they did not extend their research scope deep into the lizard's cloaca.

These data have to be started from scratch, and then compared with the resistance between the scales - the resistance between the scales, the resistance between the muscles after the scales are uncovered, and the resistance in places not covered by scales - such as the mouth...

Experiment!

Experiment!

Work hard to do experiments, work hard to calculate data, and complete the comparison data as much as possible before the Emerald Dragon comes back!

You will never guess what pornographic papers Cat checked out today...

Pornography among medical students is so rampant that other professions really can’t keep up... Pornography in other professions is just normal practice among medical students...

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