It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 21 I Picked My Head

There was silence in the hall.

The temple guards all looked strange.The necromancer knocked down the audience with a single spell, which is obviously not easy to mess with, and the temple is wrong in the first place.It was very easy for the priest to reach a compensation agreement with the other party, and he was able to flash people just by looking at it. This guy is so immortal, it's not right to pick on the other party's skeleton!
Are you sick? !

Little Pastor John opened his mouth, raised his hands, and quickly covered it.There was a sound of "woo woo" in his mouth, and the freckles on his face were twisted to the point of protruding out.

The spearman Raymond opened his mouth wide, the shield warrior Vali widened his eyes, and the archer Tang En's red hair was about to burn...

Wake up little Gretel!
This is a necromancer, a necromancer!What the hell are you talking about with him?What a good child, everyone has grown up watching, how did they become so rambunctious after being inspired by the god of nature?
Priest Donald turned his back to the sky, was stepped on by the big cat, and did not dare to move.The big cat on him raised his head, his golden pupils glanced at Grete, and then at the golden skull, his tail twitched, full of interest.

Pets are like this, and necromancers are naturally more interested.Take a step forward, look up at the skull head, and bend over to look at the pelvis.Looking left and right, to no avail, he turned his head and asked Gretel:
"...What do you think about this?"

"It's easy!"

Gretel answered without thinking:

"Then, look, this skull..."

The Golden Skull was quite tall, and Gretel had to stand on tiptoe, which was a little difficult.The golden skull turned to look at him, suddenly raised his hand and took off his head, holding the skull and handing it to Gretel.There were two flames beating in the dark eye sockets, staring at him gloomily in the palm of the skull.

Gretel: "..."

You don't do this, you do this, I am Alexander...

He tried to calm down.No matter how the skeleton can pick up its own head, the gender of the skull will never change - as long as it doesn't change, then he has something to talk about.

Of course, the anatomical features of outsiders may be different, and that is another question.

He didn't reach out to pick it up, but turned a step to the side, pointing to the skull and talking eloquently:

"Look at the forehead and the top. This is an arc shape. If it is a woman, the forehead should be vertical and the top should be flat; then look at the eyebrow arch, which is obviously protruding and there are many small holes on the surface. Do you see it? For women, the eyebrow arch is not obvious, and it is basically There is no pinhole; look at the root of the nose..."

The content of "Forensic Science" that I learned and memorized in my junior year is endless, and there is no omission.

It should have been forgotten long ago.

Forget it after the exam.

Anyway, he studied clinical medicine, not forensic medicine. This kind of unimportant subject does not need to occupy memory.

But now that I think about it, it is very clear, even which page and which line, and what the picture in the textbook is.

Gretel even remembers the grimace he drew in the corner of the page.

It seems that after crossing once, it is not without bonus benefits...

Just, a little happy ^_^
After crossing over, the hope of surviving smoothly is one more point!

Good news always puts people in a good mood.Gretel unknowingly raised the corners of his mouth, explaining the speed of his speech to the Necromancer and the Golden Skull, getting a little faster and more gentle.Before I knew it, I had taken out the role of a superior doctor when I was teaching students in the medical school.

With this increase in speed, the skeleton's face was expressionless (and could not have any expressions), but the two flames in the skull flickered from flickering to absolute stillness.It seems that he has completely given up, and only regards himself as a shelf with Mooduo feelings;

In the eyes of the necromancer, there were obvious ripples in circles.The two legs were swaying, and when I saw it, I couldn't support myself...

"Well, the skull is over, let's look at the pelvis..."

Gretel reached out and poked the skull and poked it again, and the skeleton reacted and hurriedly put his head back.Gretel nodded in satisfaction and looked down at his pelvis:

"This is the hip bone. The pubic symphysis is so wide and flat, and the included angle must be greater than 90 degrees. It is definitely a woman. Tsk, turn around and see if there are traces on the back, this woman has given birth to a child!"

He bowed his head, the necromancer bowed, he bent, and the necromancer bowed.He bent over and twisted his neck to look up, the Necromancer...

The Necromancer stood up straight, raised his left hand, and snapped his fingers.

There was a sound of gala, and the golden skeleton, which was standing upright just now, collapsed in front of Gretel.

Gretel jumps back!
How can I still collapse when I go to this thing?Out of power?Magic dissipated?But then again, these bones have no joints, no ligaments, and no muscles. They should collapse and should not stand...

He thought about it, and saw the piles of phalanges, ulna and radius, spine, thoracic and cervical ribs, like slow motion in a demo animation, automatically stitched together.The vertebrae are folded upward one by one, the ribs are attached front and rear, the outside of the shoulder blades, the arms and fingers are stretched out one by one...

Finally, a half-headless skeleton with its upper body planted straight on the ground.With one hand on the ground, he groped twice with the other hand, found his pelvis, and lifted it staggeringly.

Gretel: "..."

Is this because we feel that we are too tired to bend over and look down, to dismantle ourselves and hold up our bones for us to see?

But this height is not enough!

He looked at the necromancer, and the necromancer looked at him.After looking at each other for a moment, the necromancer snapped his fingers again, and the phalanges, tibias, and femurs of the golden skull began to be pieced together...

The lower half of the skeleton stands on the ground.The headless skeleton in the upper half stretched out a hand, grabbed the femoral head and pulled it hard, pulled itself up, and put it up.One bone hand held the pelvis, and the other bone hand fished in the ground, found the skull, and lifted it up exactly the same...

Then, the upper half without the support of the pelvis shook and fell to the side.

fell.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooow-"

A loud cat meow.Grete turned his face, and saw the black cat in the white boots jump lightly and jump off the priest's body.The cat's tail "slapped" on the ground, its claws turned to the sky, and it rolled all over the ground...

Hey, it's too much to laugh like that!You are a cat!
The necromancer's face was completely unbearable.He paused with the bone staff in his hand, controlled the golden skeleton to return to its original state, and then pointed forward, the stone gate in the deepest part of the hall rolled open, revealing the passage.Then, the muscles on his face twitched, and he forced a smile:
"Go in and talk?"

Gretel nodded happily.The Necromancer walked forward, the black cat wagging its tail to lead the way, and the golden skull clacked and followed at the end.After walking a few steps, the Necromancer suddenly stopped and snorted coldly:
"You! No one wants to run!"

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