It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?
Chapter 260 The principle test of [delaying pain]
Chapter 260 The principle test of [delaying pain]
Archmage Carlisle's network is quite strong, even if it is transferred layer by layer, the favor he pays is solid enough.Mrs. Seat's teaching to Gretel can be said to be dedicated, and it is no different from her own disciples.
As a thirteenth-level great magician, he naturally has a deep understanding of the second-level magic of this school.In the hands of the Archmage Carlisle, the magic that only knows what it is, but does not know why it is, is disassembled piece by piece in the hands of Mrs. Seat:
"This trumpet-like structure is used to adjust the strength of casting spells. There are always some people who are particularly sensitive to pain, or the effects of some pain spells are particularly strong, and they need to be counteracted—try to change this structure? What, do you have to go back and calculate it? Of course , Of course, young people are always right to be more cautious.”
"This hyperbola? You dismantled it wrong... The left half is connected to the diamond-shaped structure on the far left, and the right half can be disassembled separately..."
"This cone? No, no, no, what you see on the scroll is its projection, and its spell configuration in the meditation environment should be..."
Second-order magic is much more complicated than first-order magic.With Gretel's ability, according to the magic scroll or the description in the magic book, he can barely outline the spell model and release the spell.But piece by piece like this, disassembled, tweaked, changed...
Gretel tried three times.The two times had no effect, and the third time, the spell model in the meditation environment was directly shattered, almost shaking the meditation core.
Gretel didn't dare to continue to die, so he turned to Archmage Carlisle for help.Only then did he know that the analysis and changes of the standard spell model are the secrets of every school, every mage organization, and even every magician.
As for the details of [Delaying Pain], Archmage Carlisle himself is not very clear about it. Only the Confusion Control School has masters in this area who can ask for advice...
Mrs. Seat tore apart the entire spell model and explained it clearly.Where is the effect, where can be adjusted, and where must not be changed.Even citing extensively, which spell structure is the same as [Hypnotism], which spell structure has something in common with [Blindness] and [Deafness] of the necromantic system...
This lesson lasted from noon until after dinner.At four o'clock, Mrs. Seat's female disciples came in to deliver afternoon tea, tea, desserts, and fruits. They came in and out, changing people constantly, and every time they came in, they looked at Gretel.
Gretel was immersed in dismantling the spell, and didn't even look at them, but Mrs. Seat couldn't stop laughing.When pouring milk into the teacup, my palms kept shaking, and the milk almost spilled on the apple pie.
The more Gretel learned, the more grateful he was for the archmage's selfless teaching.After she finished speaking, she couldn't help bowing deeply:
"Thank you so much, Mrs. Seat. I really don't know how to repay your kindness of teaching."
"Then how about joining the School of Enchantment?" Mrs. Seat quickly opened the feather fan and closed it halfway again.Covering her lips with the fringe of her fluffy feather fan, she smiled softly:
"Young lad, we are in the Confusion School, but there are many beautiful girls~~~"
While speaking, she lowered her head slightly, and casually straightened her skirt, which was natural.Great Khan: "You're joking..."
What is the attraction of a beautiful girl!You're going to give me ten or eight highly trained nurses, and I'll immediately—er, I'll take them all back to the hospital...
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Mrs. Seat said seriously:
"Your aptitude is even better than what Carlisle said. It is really a pleasure to teach a student like you. ——Well, I have taught you everything I can teach you about [Delaying Pain]. The rest needs to be practiced slowly by yourself. .Is there anything else you want to ask? While I’m in a good mood today, I can tell you together~~~”
This is just a polite word. If Gretel still had the character of his previous life, he would immediately stand up to thank him and leave.However, he traveled through once, and his face became thicker. At this moment, he seized the opportunity and immediately asked:
"How do you know that the subject of the technique is no longer in pain? Or is it dizzy, charmed, or hypnotized by me? Is there any method of observation for the enchantment school, or other schools?"
"This……"
The last bit of smile faded from Mrs. Seat's lips.She brushed her hair subconsciously, a golden bell on her wrist tinkled, and murmured:
"There really is no School of Confusion. Generally speaking, mages who follow the School of Confusion are quite confident in their own charm. They know whether they are successful in casting spells or not. Of course, it's not like they didn't get killed by someone pretending to be tricked... …well, let me think about…”
Her bright red Koudan tapped the table lightly, her brows were slightly frowned, and her eyes flickered.After thinking for a moment, he suddenly closed his feather fan and tapped his palm:
"Yes! Several spells of the divination system - detect thoughts, locate spells, see through invisibility, identify camouflage - and even the most basic detect magic and detect poison, you can try it? The spells of the divination system, can Let the mage see things that ordinary people can't see..."
Can you see brain waves?
Can you see nerve action potentials?
Can you see an EMG?
Gretel's heart was pounding.He thanked Mrs. Seat respectfully and caught the last small train down the mountain.As soon as I got back to the villa, I rushed in like a whirlwind:
"Bernard! Bernard!—are there any frogs? Please, help catch some frogs!"
"Where are there frogs in such a cold day..." The savage was full of meat, and was lying in front of the fireplace in the living room, warming himself by the fire, spreading his arms and legs, not wanting to move.Gretel clasped his hands together and shook him up and down a few times:
"Please! I'm going to do an experiment and I need frogs... If there are no frogs, I have to kill a lot of big animals. It's annoying. Help me!"
The Savage got up grumbling, and went into the garden.After a while, five frogs bigger than his fist came in.
Gretel gratefully took one, nailed the frog to the board, activated [Detection Magic], and drew a line on the frog's leg...
Uh, nothing changes.
[Detect toxicity]?Draw again, still no change...
【Detect thoughts】?With another slash, Gretel's heart jumped.He did feel it, a very faint, very faint, but real signal.Gretel quickly threw [Delay Pain] in the past, and then continued to feel the magical feedback.
It seems like, nothing has changed?Could it be that the frog's intelligence is too low to detect thoughts?Gretel smashed the frog's medulla and made another cut.Then, he found sadly that the feedback from [Detect Thoughts] still hasn't changed much...
Change another one?
Gretel thought for a while, caught a new frog, and activated the second-level prophecy spell [see through invisibility].This time, the frog's head, torso, and limbs danced with a translucent aura of life.As soon as the knife was cut, the aura of the frog's head and the frog's leg that was stabbed lightly fluctuated.
what is this?
In the meditation vision, what is the aura of life that I see?
Intuition surged up faster than reason, and Gretel's heart was beating wildly, almost screaming.He even extravagantly took out the potion of spiritual power, took a small sip, then stared at the frog's head, raised his hand, and cast a spell——
【Delay the pain】!
The head, frog legs, and the aura in the meditation field of vision still flickered slightly, but the fluctuations were not so violent.Gretel took a deep breath: he is very close to the truth!
Double period!Guaranteed monthly pass!Hand it over!
And from today to August 8th, there will be a crowdfunding monthly ticket event from 4:20 to 24:1500 in the evening. If you donate, please try to put it at this time. During this period, you will get 4 monthly tickets if you collect enough 4 starting coins! [-] photos!
From today to now, the collection is still upside down, I am too miserable, woo woo...
(End of this chapter)
Archmage Carlisle's network is quite strong, even if it is transferred layer by layer, the favor he pays is solid enough.Mrs. Seat's teaching to Gretel can be said to be dedicated, and it is no different from her own disciples.
As a thirteenth-level great magician, he naturally has a deep understanding of the second-level magic of this school.In the hands of the Archmage Carlisle, the magic that only knows what it is, but does not know why it is, is disassembled piece by piece in the hands of Mrs. Seat:
"This trumpet-like structure is used to adjust the strength of casting spells. There are always some people who are particularly sensitive to pain, or the effects of some pain spells are particularly strong, and they need to be counteracted—try to change this structure? What, do you have to go back and calculate it? Of course , Of course, young people are always right to be more cautious.”
"This hyperbola? You dismantled it wrong... The left half is connected to the diamond-shaped structure on the far left, and the right half can be disassembled separately..."
"This cone? No, no, no, what you see on the scroll is its projection, and its spell configuration in the meditation environment should be..."
Second-order magic is much more complicated than first-order magic.With Gretel's ability, according to the magic scroll or the description in the magic book, he can barely outline the spell model and release the spell.But piece by piece like this, disassembled, tweaked, changed...
Gretel tried three times.The two times had no effect, and the third time, the spell model in the meditation environment was directly shattered, almost shaking the meditation core.
Gretel didn't dare to continue to die, so he turned to Archmage Carlisle for help.Only then did he know that the analysis and changes of the standard spell model are the secrets of every school, every mage organization, and even every magician.
As for the details of [Delaying Pain], Archmage Carlisle himself is not very clear about it. Only the Confusion Control School has masters in this area who can ask for advice...
Mrs. Seat tore apart the entire spell model and explained it clearly.Where is the effect, where can be adjusted, and where must not be changed.Even citing extensively, which spell structure is the same as [Hypnotism], which spell structure has something in common with [Blindness] and [Deafness] of the necromantic system...
This lesson lasted from noon until after dinner.At four o'clock, Mrs. Seat's female disciples came in to deliver afternoon tea, tea, desserts, and fruits. They came in and out, changing people constantly, and every time they came in, they looked at Gretel.
Gretel was immersed in dismantling the spell, and didn't even look at them, but Mrs. Seat couldn't stop laughing.When pouring milk into the teacup, my palms kept shaking, and the milk almost spilled on the apple pie.
The more Gretel learned, the more grateful he was for the archmage's selfless teaching.After she finished speaking, she couldn't help bowing deeply:
"Thank you so much, Mrs. Seat. I really don't know how to repay your kindness of teaching."
"Then how about joining the School of Enchantment?" Mrs. Seat quickly opened the feather fan and closed it halfway again.Covering her lips with the fringe of her fluffy feather fan, she smiled softly:
"Young lad, we are in the Confusion School, but there are many beautiful girls~~~"
While speaking, she lowered her head slightly, and casually straightened her skirt, which was natural.Great Khan: "You're joking..."
What is the attraction of a beautiful girl!You're going to give me ten or eight highly trained nurses, and I'll immediately—er, I'll take them all back to the hospital...
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Mrs. Seat said seriously:
"Your aptitude is even better than what Carlisle said. It is really a pleasure to teach a student like you. ——Well, I have taught you everything I can teach you about [Delaying Pain]. The rest needs to be practiced slowly by yourself. .Is there anything else you want to ask? While I’m in a good mood today, I can tell you together~~~”
This is just a polite word. If Gretel still had the character of his previous life, he would immediately stand up to thank him and leave.However, he traveled through once, and his face became thicker. At this moment, he seized the opportunity and immediately asked:
"How do you know that the subject of the technique is no longer in pain? Or is it dizzy, charmed, or hypnotized by me? Is there any method of observation for the enchantment school, or other schools?"
"This……"
The last bit of smile faded from Mrs. Seat's lips.She brushed her hair subconsciously, a golden bell on her wrist tinkled, and murmured:
"There really is no School of Confusion. Generally speaking, mages who follow the School of Confusion are quite confident in their own charm. They know whether they are successful in casting spells or not. Of course, it's not like they didn't get killed by someone pretending to be tricked... …well, let me think about…”
Her bright red Koudan tapped the table lightly, her brows were slightly frowned, and her eyes flickered.After thinking for a moment, he suddenly closed his feather fan and tapped his palm:
"Yes! Several spells of the divination system - detect thoughts, locate spells, see through invisibility, identify camouflage - and even the most basic detect magic and detect poison, you can try it? The spells of the divination system, can Let the mage see things that ordinary people can't see..."
Can you see brain waves?
Can you see nerve action potentials?
Can you see an EMG?
Gretel's heart was pounding.He thanked Mrs. Seat respectfully and caught the last small train down the mountain.As soon as I got back to the villa, I rushed in like a whirlwind:
"Bernard! Bernard!—are there any frogs? Please, help catch some frogs!"
"Where are there frogs in such a cold day..." The savage was full of meat, and was lying in front of the fireplace in the living room, warming himself by the fire, spreading his arms and legs, not wanting to move.Gretel clasped his hands together and shook him up and down a few times:
"Please! I'm going to do an experiment and I need frogs... If there are no frogs, I have to kill a lot of big animals. It's annoying. Help me!"
The Savage got up grumbling, and went into the garden.After a while, five frogs bigger than his fist came in.
Gretel gratefully took one, nailed the frog to the board, activated [Detection Magic], and drew a line on the frog's leg...
Uh, nothing changes.
[Detect toxicity]?Draw again, still no change...
【Detect thoughts】?With another slash, Gretel's heart jumped.He did feel it, a very faint, very faint, but real signal.Gretel quickly threw [Delay Pain] in the past, and then continued to feel the magical feedback.
It seems like, nothing has changed?Could it be that the frog's intelligence is too low to detect thoughts?Gretel smashed the frog's medulla and made another cut.Then, he found sadly that the feedback from [Detect Thoughts] still hasn't changed much...
Change another one?
Gretel thought for a while, caught a new frog, and activated the second-level prophecy spell [see through invisibility].This time, the frog's head, torso, and limbs danced with a translucent aura of life.As soon as the knife was cut, the aura of the frog's head and the frog's leg that was stabbed lightly fluctuated.
what is this?
In the meditation vision, what is the aura of life that I see?
Intuition surged up faster than reason, and Gretel's heart was beating wildly, almost screaming.He even extravagantly took out the potion of spiritual power, took a small sip, then stared at the frog's head, raised his hand, and cast a spell——
【Delay the pain】!
The head, frog legs, and the aura in the meditation field of vision still flickered slightly, but the fluctuations were not so violent.Gretel took a deep breath: he is very close to the truth!
Double period!Guaranteed monthly pass!Hand it over!
And from today to August 8th, there will be a crowdfunding monthly ticket event from 4:20 to 24:1500 in the evening. If you donate, please try to put it at this time. During this period, you will get 4 monthly tickets if you collect enough 4 starting coins! [-] photos!
From today to now, the collection is still upside down, I am too miserable, woo woo...
(End of this chapter)
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