The villain only wants to live a Buddhist life

Sister Carlian's prestige seems to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the students.

Fern Morse's complexion suddenly became even uglier.

A gleam of light flashed in the depths of Professor Kazel's eyes, and the [Eye of Truth] quietly operated, penetrating the soul.

Fern Morse's inner thoughts were revealed.

He couldn't help squinting at Sister Carlian who was walking to the other side of the hospital bed, but lowered his head and said softly, "Sister Carlian's medical skills are still trustworthy. Do you still have any memory of the incident where you passed out on the stage?"

Fern Morse looked around in a little confusion, and suddenly noticed Dak Dimon standing behind Professor Cazel, and his face changed again, becoming even uglier.

"Looks like I remember." Professor Kazel touched his nose and sighed.

If it weren't for the sudden incident of Fern Morse, he would already be playing games with his precious heart in the dungeon.

However, the deterrent power of the professors is still there, and Fern Moores finally said: "I still have some impressions, I lost...I actually lost! Damn! If I didn't get the [Demon King], how could I possibly be?" lose!"

Fern Morse's emotions suddenly became agitated, and he was about to lose control.

As soon as Sister Carlian pointed at his neck, he froze for an instant, and his emotions calmed down visibly.

Professor Kazel nodded slightly and said: "In a duel, winning or losing is commonplace, and no one can always be undefeated. You just passed a hurdle that you must pass, so there is no need to pay too much attention to it."

Immediately there was a little disappointment in his eyes.

Fern Morse didn't have the slightest impression of being parasitized by the cerebromog, and even the cerebromog didn't see it, so he lost consciousness because of the unbearable headache on the stage.

If Fern Morse didn't have some technology to shield his brain or tamper with his memory, then he was obviously just an innocent victim.

While this did fit his guess, it was disappointing when it was actually confirmed.

After all, in this way, the follow-up matters will be even more troublesome.

Professor Kazel thought for a while, and then asked again: "Did you ever feel that your emotions became uncontrollable, or you had a sudden breakthrough in magic power, physical strength, etc.?"

Fern Morse was still cooperative, but when he was thinking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, and then his eyes went dark, and he passed out again.

But Professor Kazel had glimpsed his thoughts at that moment.

"The evening of September 28th? I remember it was Saturday..."

On weekends, the range of activities for students will become very wide, and it will be even more difficult to trace back if they have entered the dungeon.

Professor Kazel looked up at Sister Carlian, and said helplessly: "It seems that there is nothing to be gained from him for the time being. You can think of a way to remove the remaining cerebro-fluid demon from his head... I mean , in a state of being alive!"

Sister Carlian frowned slightly, and said after a while: "That's difficult. You should know that even among the medical skills I have mastered, very few involve the brain. The human brain hides many mysteries, and if you are not careful, it will cause irreparable harm."

Professor Kazel said directly: "I'm with you."

Sister Carlian immediately felt at ease: "That's fine."

……

The professors acted vigorously, and Professor Kazer and Sister Carlian immediately began to prepare for the "surgery".

Duck went out with Professor Sylph and stayed outside.

Dak considered for a moment, then said, "Professor Sylph, if I can take out the residue of the cerebromog, I might be able to find more cerebromog - if there are more."

Professor Sylph smiled naturally and said, "That's one of the reasons why I came here. You can find so many treasure chests in the dungeon because of that, right?"

Dak smiled and said, "Yes, my slime can gain some ability to find objects after being strengthened. As long as you have some in your hand, you can try to find more."

Professor Sylph said: "I hope that there won't be too many cerebromoguls found by then."

More Flucid Demons means more people being parasitized.

But Dak shook his head and said, "What I'm worried about is that I can't find it."

Professor Sylph asked, "Why?"

Darke said: "This incident happened in the Dueling Hall, and it must have spread to the entire academy by now. If someone really planted the brain liquid monster in Fern Morse's brain, he must be vigilant now. If it was me , must have destroyed the related things.”

Professor Sylph frowned suddenly and said: "You are right. If this happens, we can only use other methods."

Dak asked curiously, "What method?"

Professor Sylph said: "Let Kazel investigate one by one."

After hearing the words, Dake couldn't help but said, "Wouldn't the workload be too much if we checked one by one?"

"Maybe." Sylph whispered, noncommittal.

Dak pondered for a while, and said, "If you're referring to the investigation with mind-reading ability, maybe I can help."

Professor Sylve was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "You even learned Kazel's mind reading?"

Dak smiled slightly, and said, "It's good luck. I just recently became a magical elf who can see through people's hearts. If you don't dislike the other one's lack of intelligence, there will be two."

"I see." Professor Sylph nodded, "If it is really necessary, I will consider it."

Duck smiled and said, "Just say it when the time comes. How long will Senior Fern Morse's surgery take?"

Professor Sylve pondered for a while: "Half an hour. In order not to leave any sequelae, it may take more time."

"Half an hour? Less than expected. Then I'll just wait here." Duck said.

Professor Sylph asked curiously, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Dak shook his head and said, "It's not an urgent matter, let's focus on this matter."

……

Although Professor Sylph used magic to do soundproofing, the two still kept their voices down as much as possible when talking.

About ten minutes later, a student suddenly came to the door for consultation, and Professor Sylph dealt with it casually, which frightened the student enough.

After a while, there was finally a sound from the inner ward, and Professor Kazel came out first.

Professor Sylph hurriedly got up and asked, "What's going on?"

Professor Kazel said: "I used some absorbable substances to replace the vacancy left by [Brain Fluid Demon], and there will be no adverse reactions for the time being. But what happens next depends on his brain's ability to absorb. If he can Absorb those substances and heal themselves without leaving sequelae."

Professor Sylve heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately asked, "What about [Brain Fluid Demon]?"

Professor Kazel said with a smile: "It has been completely removed, and it is now stored in a jar. Do you want to see it?"

"Well." Professor Sylph got up immediately and said, "We need to speed up."

Professor Kazel nodded, "Indeed."

So he went back to the ward again.

Professor Duck and Sylve followed immediately.

In the ward, Fern Moores was lying quietly on the hospital bed. His complexion was much better than half an hour ago, and a small apple even appeared on his cheek.

But on his head, there was a very obvious scratch - it was not a stitched wound, but just a mark drawn with a pen.

Apparently, Professor Kazel and Sister Carlian performed the craniotomy on Fern Morse based on this scratch.

But with the treatment methods of this era, even if his head is cut into eight pieces, as long as it is treated in time, it can be healed intact.

The problem is that the stuff inside the brain is too delicate for that crude kind of healing.

Sister Carlian is actually a therapist who is at the forefront of the times, but only with the assistance of Professor Kazel can she really dare to do it.

For them, perhaps cutting the soul is easier than cutting the brain.

After all, that's what happens when things like the soul are spread out.

And when it comes time to cut the soul... who cares about such small problems?

Darke turned to look at the jar that Professor Kazel was talking about—the jar was placed next to the bed, about half a meter high, and seemed to be made of glass, but it should be made of a tougher material.

The inside of the jar is filled with viscous liquid, and a cloud of slightly white liquid substance is quietly floating in the jar, which should be the root left by [Brain Fluid Demon].

The root was about twenty centimeters long, making it hard to imagine that it would be taken out of the human body, but it was indeed the case.

Duck couldn't help but want to step forward to observe carefully, he was quite interested in this kind of things that are usually hard to see.

But when Sister Carlian saw them entering the room, she picked up the jar and placed it on the table next to the wall.

"Is this [Brain Fluid Demon]?" Professor Sylph frowned.

Professor Kazel shook his head and said, "It's just the remaining roots. It took us a long time to separate it."

Professor Sylph asked, "Can you see anything?"

Professor Kazel thought about it: "Actually, it should have just been bred, and it should not exceed two months at most. But two months, it coincides with the time Fern Morse himself thought. We It can be considered for the time being that he was implanted with the [Brain Fluid Demon] on September 28. Other than that, it can only be seen that this [Brain Fluid Demon] has indeed been carefully cultivated. People who have this method , even in the academy, it’s not too much.”

"Aren't the professors okay too?" Professor Sylph asked.

Professor Kazel shook his head and said, "There is a specialization in art."

Immediately afterwards he said: "Of course, there are always people who can do it, if they know the method of cultivation."

Professor Sylph couldn't help frowning slightly: "This is a bit difficult. Although the cultivation materials about [Brain Fluid Demon] have been destroyed, it does not mean that they are completely lost, and our library..."

Speaking of the library of St. Marian College, Professor Kazel couldn't help showing a wry smile.

There are always inexplicable books in the library. Although he has benefited a lot from them, if there are too many of them, it will always cause trouble.

The current matter may be the product of someone who accidentally obtained the cultivation method of [Brain Fluid Demon] from the library, and further adjusted it.

If the possibility of the dungeon is added, the scope of the search will instantly expand to the entire academy.

Professor Sylph took a deep breath and said, "Dark, it's up to you next."

"No problem." Dak nodded, then took back the [Garbage Slime] on the spot and summoned it again, and then used [Greedy 3] to evolve the [Garbage Slime] into [Greedy Slime 2].

When the huge jelly-shaped slime appeared in front of everyone, neither Professor Sylph nor Professor Kazel showed any surprise in their eyes.

"Is it really it?" Professor Sylph whispered.

Dak smiled slightly, hugged [Greedy Slime 2] who took the initiative to come over, and said softly: "The greed that comes from the root endows the greedy slime with endless desires. No matter what treasures, as long as it is What it wants, it gets more."

Professor Kazel said with great interest: "So, first of all, let it want it?"

Dak nodded, then pointed to the remains of [Brain Fluid Demon] in the jar, and said to [Greedy Slime 2]: "I want to find more of this substance, can you take a look?"

"Pfft!" [Greedy Slime 2] said excitedly.

Seeing how it squeezed out two tentacles and slapped his chest, Dak turned to Professor Kazel and said, "Professor, can you take the remains of [Brain Fluid Demon] out of the jar for a while?"

Professor Kazel frowned slightly: "Is this all right?"

Dak smiled and said: "Yes. What I want is what it wants. But it needs actual contact before it can analyze the breath of the required substance, um, and at the same time brew up feelings."

Professor Kazel said: "Wait a minute, I need to do something."

A few minutes later, Professor Kazel inserted the remains of [Brain Fluid Demon] into the body of [Greedy Slime 2].

"Puff~"

【Greedy Slime 2】twisted its body, clamped the remains of the 【Brain Fluid Demon】with the soft inner wall, sucking its breath greedily.

After remembering the breath of the remains of the [Brain Fluid Demon], it narrowed its eyes and tried its best to perceive, hoping to find more [Brain Fluid Demon].

Dak and the others waited patiently.

After a while, [Greedy Slime 2]'s eyes widened sharply, showing excitement: "Puff!"

Dak glanced at the wall clock and immediately said, "We still have 10 minutes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Professor Sylve had already grabbed his arm, and a gentle wind swept over him, wrapping him and [Greedy Slime 2] instantly.

"Wait for me!" Professor Kazel just raised his hand when he saw that the Dak had turned into wind.

He stared at Sister Carlian stiffly, shrugged suddenly, and said, "It seems that we are lucky."

……

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