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Chapter 23 Give a Necromancer a Forensic Lesson?
Chapter 23 Give a Necromancer a Forensic Lesson?
"Crack, crack, crack."
Rhythmic applause broke out.Gretel turned his head and saw that the necromancer had leaned his staff aside, smiling and applauding.After clapping his hands a few times, he reached out to Gretel with a more enthusiastic tone than outside:
"I thought you were just a good guy, but I didn't expect you to be a cutie! Hahahaha, dear friend, your insights are really impressive...
—I forgot to introduce myself just now, my name is Andrew Lynn, a necromancer from Black Crow Swamp.How about you?
Ah, by the way, what to drink?Do you want mint water?Or honey water?Troka took out a beehive a few days ago, and I told you that he might have beaten it, and he just beat the brown bear that was stealing honey away..."
The speed of speech was really fast, and the topic jumped very quickly, flying out one by one along the association.Suspected of thinking running, this dude, maybe you should go to see a psychiatrist——
If the world had psychiatry.
Gretel made a silent note in his mind.With the same expression on his face, he replied with a smile:
"I'm Gretel, Gretel Nordmark, a local. It's hard to say what career is right now. Have some mint water, do you have anything to eat, I'm starving to get up in the middle of the night to work!"
"Troca!"
The necromancer Andrew shouted loudly.The golden skull clicked away, and the necromancer turned around enthusiastically after washing his hands:
"Hey, so do you think it would be more controllable to have the skeletons use their own bones?"
"I think your skeleton is already very obedient." Gretel replied sincerely.
He kept staring at the golden skull.Compared with the black cat who is sitting on the table waiting to eat, the skeleton has been busy since he came in.Turn over the cabinet, take the tray, take the tea set, pour the water to eat...
He even flipped a slate with a "click", and the flames rose on it, and the muffins were hotly baked.
If this is not a skeleton, he will believe it if it is a robot.
Obviously, necromancer Andrew was not satisfied with this answer.He described the combat effectiveness of his own skeleton in a more subtle way (Grete: No, much better than me), and looked at Grete again, waiting for him to answer.
"……I do not know……"
Gretel struggled to swallow the words.But this question is too difficult to ask, you ask me, I ask your skeleton to go?
He tried to squeeze out a smile:
"I think the skeletons may not know, which bone is its own?"
"Yes, yes!" The man nodded vigorously:
"This pair of bones was made by itself, and it seems really unreliable. - So what do you think of this bone? How can you tell which bone belongs to whom?"
Gretel: "..."
Should I not accept the invitation?This necromancer, although he doesn't look malicious, doesn't seem to have a good mind...
Gretel looked left and right, a little flustered.
How to tell which bone belongs to whom?He does have a way, such as a DNA test.Do it once for each bone, and classify it according to the result, it is absolutely fast, high in accuracy, high in quality and low in price~~~
The problem is this world.He wanted to do it, but he had to have the conditions to do it for him.
There are also less accurate classification methods.For example, according to the healing time of the epiphysis, how old is the owner of this bone, and then separate the different ages.
For example, in the small head of a radius, the epiphysis has been healed, but the lower epiphysis has not yet healed; while the epiphysis of the other hip bone is completely healed.
The radial head heals at 15 to 17 years old, and the lower epiphysis heals at 16 to 18 years old. Comprehensively, the age of the owner is about 16 to 17 years old.The hip epiphysis heals between the ages of 20 and 25. Since it is all healed, it means that the owner must be over the age of 20...
These two bones must belong to two people, no need to ask.
——However, the observation of the epiphyseal line relies on X-rays.
No otherworld.
Gretel Former Emergency Physician No Matter What Nordmark, once again, fell to the ground crying...
Who got me an X-ray machine!
I really can't, get some radium ore, I can find someone to rub it by hand!
Necromancer Andrew was still looking at him eagerly.His face was sallow, his hair was greasy, and at first glance, he did not pay attention to personal hygiene at all.As for the figure, it looks like a hemp without the wind blowing.
If you get thinner, you can be brothers with his skeleton.
By the way, the golden skull was holding a tray of kettles, china plates, water glasses, and glass jars, on which mint water, white bread, and honey were all available.Standing on the edge of the cabinet, holding your chest up and your arms flat, your posture is quite standard, but you can't come.
Is this the rhythm of not having any dry goods, not even snacks?
Gretel made circles and complained about the necromancer in front of him.The situation is stronger than that of people, and he can only search for dry intestines - no, search the "Forensic Science" textbook in his mind, and try to get some dry goods:
"Actually... the age of the bones can also be identified. For example, the skull, the teeth are very obvious signs..."
Gretel stopped and looked left and right, trying to find a skull for live teaching.It is a pity that although this is the residence of the necromancer, bones are not everywhere.
At the very least, Gretel looked around and saw only that one.
The one on the golden skull.
So, the skeleton, who was staring at him eagerly, came over with a click.
Put down the tray first, pour the mint water, put the snack tray, and then——pick off his head, hold it in both hands, and hand it to Grete.
Heiyouyou's eye sockets were raised upwards, two soul fires in their sockets, and Grete's big eyes stared at small eyes.
Gretel: "..."
what is this?
What do you mean by this?
This is for me to hold a muffin in one hand, smear it with honey, eat it in my hand, and jab at the skull with the other to teach you a lesson?
Even if surgeons are generally informal, dare to face the dripping blood, and are accustomed to face the bleak life, they are not so rough!
He leaned back, avoiding the skull that was brought under his nose.Reached across the table, touched a fork in front of the Necromancer, and knocked hard on the skull:
"Open your mouth!"
The upper and lower jaws of the golden skull opened in response.Gretel raised the necromancer's fork, pointed at those dark, uneven teeth, and explained one by one:
"The older you get, the greater the degree of wear. Look, the cusps are all worn away, and the big teeth at the back, the crowns are worn away, and the dentin is exposed...
Tsk tsk tsk he must have been in pain during his lifetime.
If the crown is only ground off a little, or the cusp is not ground flat, the person will be younger…”
As he said, the necromancer Andrew stretched his neck and looked at each one.The more the body leaned forward, the lower and lower the head was buried, as if it was going to be buried in the mouth of a skeleton.After reading half of it, he suddenly came back to his senses and waved his hands randomly on the table:
"Please—"
Gretel was not polite, and used the speed of eating during the night shift of the emergency doctor. He grabbed the muffin with his left hand, poured honey with his right, and put the two pieces together into his mouth.The first mouthful was stuffed in, the tip of the tongue flicked the upper jaw, and I couldn't help but let out a tut.
Well, the muffins are delicate and plump, the honey is sweet, and the mint water is refreshing.Although Golden Skull's skill in baking muffins is not as good as that of the previous chef, it is delicious enough in the middle of the night when you are hungry.
This is what people should eat!
I don't want to eat brown bread every day!
He was in a good mood, and the content of his lectures became more and more rich:
"Oh, the degree of wear and tear of teeth is not only related to age, but also to the owner's eating habits and economic status. For example, people who eat brown bread often have more wear and tear than those who often eat white bread. In addition to teeth, the pelvis can also be Used to determine age... pelvis..."
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Ask for collection, ask for investment, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for monthly pass, ask for book review...
It was very difficult to write today. I wrote and deleted it. I deleted a chapter three times and I still haven't finished it. Please comfort me...
(End of this chapter)
"Crack, crack, crack."
Rhythmic applause broke out.Gretel turned his head and saw that the necromancer had leaned his staff aside, smiling and applauding.After clapping his hands a few times, he reached out to Gretel with a more enthusiastic tone than outside:
"I thought you were just a good guy, but I didn't expect you to be a cutie! Hahahaha, dear friend, your insights are really impressive...
—I forgot to introduce myself just now, my name is Andrew Lynn, a necromancer from Black Crow Swamp.How about you?
Ah, by the way, what to drink?Do you want mint water?Or honey water?Troka took out a beehive a few days ago, and I told you that he might have beaten it, and he just beat the brown bear that was stealing honey away..."
The speed of speech was really fast, and the topic jumped very quickly, flying out one by one along the association.Suspected of thinking running, this dude, maybe you should go to see a psychiatrist——
If the world had psychiatry.
Gretel made a silent note in his mind.With the same expression on his face, he replied with a smile:
"I'm Gretel, Gretel Nordmark, a local. It's hard to say what career is right now. Have some mint water, do you have anything to eat, I'm starving to get up in the middle of the night to work!"
"Troca!"
The necromancer Andrew shouted loudly.The golden skull clicked away, and the necromancer turned around enthusiastically after washing his hands:
"Hey, so do you think it would be more controllable to have the skeletons use their own bones?"
"I think your skeleton is already very obedient." Gretel replied sincerely.
He kept staring at the golden skull.Compared with the black cat who is sitting on the table waiting to eat, the skeleton has been busy since he came in.Turn over the cabinet, take the tray, take the tea set, pour the water to eat...
He even flipped a slate with a "click", and the flames rose on it, and the muffins were hotly baked.
If this is not a skeleton, he will believe it if it is a robot.
Obviously, necromancer Andrew was not satisfied with this answer.He described the combat effectiveness of his own skeleton in a more subtle way (Grete: No, much better than me), and looked at Grete again, waiting for him to answer.
"……I do not know……"
Gretel struggled to swallow the words.But this question is too difficult to ask, you ask me, I ask your skeleton to go?
He tried to squeeze out a smile:
"I think the skeletons may not know, which bone is its own?"
"Yes, yes!" The man nodded vigorously:
"This pair of bones was made by itself, and it seems really unreliable. - So what do you think of this bone? How can you tell which bone belongs to whom?"
Gretel: "..."
Should I not accept the invitation?This necromancer, although he doesn't look malicious, doesn't seem to have a good mind...
Gretel looked left and right, a little flustered.
How to tell which bone belongs to whom?He does have a way, such as a DNA test.Do it once for each bone, and classify it according to the result, it is absolutely fast, high in accuracy, high in quality and low in price~~~
The problem is this world.He wanted to do it, but he had to have the conditions to do it for him.
There are also less accurate classification methods.For example, according to the healing time of the epiphysis, how old is the owner of this bone, and then separate the different ages.
For example, in the small head of a radius, the epiphysis has been healed, but the lower epiphysis has not yet healed; while the epiphysis of the other hip bone is completely healed.
The radial head heals at 15 to 17 years old, and the lower epiphysis heals at 16 to 18 years old. Comprehensively, the age of the owner is about 16 to 17 years old.The hip epiphysis heals between the ages of 20 and 25. Since it is all healed, it means that the owner must be over the age of 20...
These two bones must belong to two people, no need to ask.
——However, the observation of the epiphyseal line relies on X-rays.
No otherworld.
Gretel Former Emergency Physician No Matter What Nordmark, once again, fell to the ground crying...
Who got me an X-ray machine!
I really can't, get some radium ore, I can find someone to rub it by hand!
Necromancer Andrew was still looking at him eagerly.His face was sallow, his hair was greasy, and at first glance, he did not pay attention to personal hygiene at all.As for the figure, it looks like a hemp without the wind blowing.
If you get thinner, you can be brothers with his skeleton.
By the way, the golden skull was holding a tray of kettles, china plates, water glasses, and glass jars, on which mint water, white bread, and honey were all available.Standing on the edge of the cabinet, holding your chest up and your arms flat, your posture is quite standard, but you can't come.
Is this the rhythm of not having any dry goods, not even snacks?
Gretel made circles and complained about the necromancer in front of him.The situation is stronger than that of people, and he can only search for dry intestines - no, search the "Forensic Science" textbook in his mind, and try to get some dry goods:
"Actually... the age of the bones can also be identified. For example, the skull, the teeth are very obvious signs..."
Gretel stopped and looked left and right, trying to find a skull for live teaching.It is a pity that although this is the residence of the necromancer, bones are not everywhere.
At the very least, Gretel looked around and saw only that one.
The one on the golden skull.
So, the skeleton, who was staring at him eagerly, came over with a click.
Put down the tray first, pour the mint water, put the snack tray, and then——pick off his head, hold it in both hands, and hand it to Grete.
Heiyouyou's eye sockets were raised upwards, two soul fires in their sockets, and Grete's big eyes stared at small eyes.
Gretel: "..."
what is this?
What do you mean by this?
This is for me to hold a muffin in one hand, smear it with honey, eat it in my hand, and jab at the skull with the other to teach you a lesson?
Even if surgeons are generally informal, dare to face the dripping blood, and are accustomed to face the bleak life, they are not so rough!
He leaned back, avoiding the skull that was brought under his nose.Reached across the table, touched a fork in front of the Necromancer, and knocked hard on the skull:
"Open your mouth!"
The upper and lower jaws of the golden skull opened in response.Gretel raised the necromancer's fork, pointed at those dark, uneven teeth, and explained one by one:
"The older you get, the greater the degree of wear. Look, the cusps are all worn away, and the big teeth at the back, the crowns are worn away, and the dentin is exposed...
Tsk tsk tsk he must have been in pain during his lifetime.
If the crown is only ground off a little, or the cusp is not ground flat, the person will be younger…”
As he said, the necromancer Andrew stretched his neck and looked at each one.The more the body leaned forward, the lower and lower the head was buried, as if it was going to be buried in the mouth of a skeleton.After reading half of it, he suddenly came back to his senses and waved his hands randomly on the table:
"Please—"
Gretel was not polite, and used the speed of eating during the night shift of the emergency doctor. He grabbed the muffin with his left hand, poured honey with his right, and put the two pieces together into his mouth.The first mouthful was stuffed in, the tip of the tongue flicked the upper jaw, and I couldn't help but let out a tut.
Well, the muffins are delicate and plump, the honey is sweet, and the mint water is refreshing.Although Golden Skull's skill in baking muffins is not as good as that of the previous chef, it is delicious enough in the middle of the night when you are hungry.
This is what people should eat!
I don't want to eat brown bread every day!
He was in a good mood, and the content of his lectures became more and more rich:
"Oh, the degree of wear and tear of teeth is not only related to age, but also to the owner's eating habits and economic status. For example, people who eat brown bread often have more wear and tear than those who often eat white bread. In addition to teeth, the pelvis can also be Used to determine age... pelvis..."
Thank you for the reward of 100 starting coins
Ask for collection, ask for investment, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for monthly pass, ask for book review...
It was very difficult to write today. I wrote and deleted it. I deleted a chapter three times and I still haven't finished it. Please comfort me...
(End of this chapter)
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