Wizard Immortal

Chapter 133 Experiment 1

In the empty hall, looking at Adir and Elwa standing to the side, Sidru sighed and went directly to the room where Duke Ariel was, without staying to disturb them.

As he left, only Adir and Elwa remained, aside from a few servants.

"How did you become like this?"

Adir didn't care about Sidru's departure. Instead, he looked at Elwa, who needed a cane to stand, and frowned as he asked.

In Adir's memory, the original Elwa's body was not very good, but at least he had received some knight training. Although his body was not as good as some knight apprentices, it was at least better than that of ordinary people.

But now, Elwar not only had his left arm cut off, but he was also unsteady on his feet and could barely stand, as if he had been hollowed out.

Especially his haggard face; he looked like he was in his thirties or forties, not like a young man in his early twenties at all.

"I····"

Standing there, listening to Adir's words, Elwa's face was bitter: "Back in the Kingdom of Baron, I was severely injured. Not only did I lose an arm, but I also lost the ability to use some parts of my body afterwards."

He looked at Adir and spoke, his tone filled with dejection and death, as if he had lost his soul.

Seeing his appearance, Adir sighed softly to himself.

But remembering Count Poria's dying request, he still said, "Rest well during this time. After some time, I will find a way to heal your hand."

Hearing this, Elva paused for a moment before reacting: "You can heal my hand?"

He looked at Adir and asked incredulously, his voice filled with an indescribable excitement.

From being the once high-ranking heir of the North to becoming a complete waste, the feeling is hard to understand unless you experience it firsthand.

After losing his wife and children and becoming a cripple, Elva had become despondent and resigned to his fate. But hearing Adir's words, a glimmer of hope suddenly rose in his heart.

"Yes, Adir is a legendary wizard. A great figure even my father looks up to, he must have a way to heal my injuries!!"

Holding his cane in his right hand, he stood there with difficulty, and Elva thought excitedly to himself.

"Go and rest. I'll come back to find you in a while."

Standing still, seeing Elwa's unsteady stance, Adir had no intention of saying anything more to him and spoke directly.

As soon as Adir spoke, several servants came over and carefully helped Elwa away from there.

After Elwa's figure gradually disappeared into the distance, the door to the room behind Adir opened, and Sidru walked straight out from inside.

"How are you feeling?"

Seeing the expression on Adir's face, Sidru hesitated for a moment before finally asking.

"What a big change!"

Standing there, Adir said calmly, "I thought he would be able to live a good life here, but I never expected it to turn out like this."

Sidru, listening to Adir's words, fell silent as well.

While Elwar's current state is largely due to his own actions, their inadequate care also played a role.

When Adir left, they promised to take good care of Elwa. Now that Elwa is in this state, they bear undeniable responsibility no matter what.

"Prepare a private room for me," Adir said, standing quietly to the side.

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three days later.

Accompanied by Sidru, Adir once again arrived at the room where Duke Ariel was.

At this point, after three days of soaking in the medicinal solution, the other person's condition had improved significantly. Not only had the original foul odor completely disappeared, but even the dense red swellings on their body had mostly subsided. Although they looked weak, they were at least much more normal.

"Adir, you've come."

As I entered the room, I heard Duke Arrieux's familiar voice.

After three days of recuperation, the other person has now woken up and is sitting in a chair with three young people in front of him.

These are Duke Ariel's three sons, who were talking with him at the moment. Upon seeing Adir arrive, they immediately greeted him respectfully, "Lord Adir!"

Adir simply nodded in response to the greeting, his expression as calm as ever, leaving one wondering what he was thinking.

"You may leave now."

Standing to the side, Duke Ariel looked at Adir and told his three children to leave immediately.

After they left, Adir stepped forward and began to examine Duke Ariel.

"Adir, how much longer do I have to live?"

A voice broke the silence. After hesitating for a moment, Duke Ariel looked at Adir before him and asked.

Hearing this question, Adir was somewhat surprised, but still replied, "Although your body is in very bad shape right now, after my treatment, it won't be a problem for you to recover to your previous condition. You'll have at least another ten years to live."

Duke Arrieux immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you're willing to let me make some modifications to you, then having several more decades of lifespan won't be a problem." Adir's voice came again from in front of him.

Upon hearing this, Duke Arrieux was taken aback at first, then asked with great interest, "What kind of modifications are they?"

Arieu, as a top nobleman, had also heard about the methods of wizards, especially the rumors of turning people into the dead or even monsters.

However, everyone is afraid of death, especially someone like Duke Arrieux who wields great power. Given the chance, he would naturally want to prolong his life as much as possible, even at some cost.

Moreover, as a member of the same race, he believed that Adir would not easily harm him without a reason.

"For wizards, there are many ways to extend their lifespan, whether it is magic, potions, or human modification, all of which can achieve similar effects."

Standing still, Adir said, "However, such methods are often quite precious. For me, the only thing I can do right now is bloodline modification."

"Bloodline modification." Hearing Adir's words, Duke Arieu, sitting in his chair, was both puzzled and curious: "Are the side effects severe?"

"It's not certain yet." Adir shook his head. "I haven't started this kind of experiment yet due to time constraints. It will require some more time and test subjects."

Before Duke Arieu could reply, he continued, "Alright, your body is no longer in any major problems. For the next two weeks, you only need to take my special medicine every day to recover quickly."

"Thank you for your trouble." Hearing Adir's words, Duke Ariel nodded, and a look of joy finally appeared in his eyes.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now."

After dealing with Duke Ariel's affairs, Adir looked at Duke Ariel in front of him and nodded.

After a while, he left Duke Arrieux's room and headed towards the door.

Stepping out of the manor, a group of people were standing outside, quietly waiting beside a carriage.

"Sir, shall we go back?"

As they approached the carriage, the coachman looked at Adir and asked respectfully.

"Let's go straight back." Adir said calmly as he got into the carriage.

With a light clatter of hooves, they soon arrived at another sprawling estate.

The manor here is very large and well-managed. Servants are working everywhere, and when they see Adir enter, they all bow respectfully to him.

This manor was given to Adir by Duke Ariel as his base of operations in Kuma.

Besides this manor, there are a large number of other properties scattered around, as well as some gold coins.

Upon entering a spacious hall, a middle-aged man dressed in a butler's uniform, impeccably groomed, greeted them: "Lord Adir."

"Sir, has this year's group arrived yet?"

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Adir asked directly.

"Lord Sidru has just sent over the men, thirty in total. As per your request, they are all strong young men, and they are currently being held in the room behind the wall."

Looking at Adir, the steward named Siru respectfully reported.

Adir nodded in response, and then walked directly in a certain direction.

The estate was quite large, and after walking for a while, Adir arrived outside a perimeter wall.

He took out his key, opened the large door in the wall, and walked out.

Inside the isolation wall was a cluster of buildings and several huge iron cages.

Inside those iron cages, strong men lay naked, their bodies still breathing, yet motionless, as if in a deep sleep.

"These sleeping powders brought from the academy are very convenient to use. Although they don't work much for wizards and knights, they are very effective for ordinary people who are just stronger."

Looking at the fallen figures before him, Adir nodded in satisfaction.

He walked directly to the iron cage in front, randomly picked someone, and grabbed them onto the experimental platform in front.

Standing in front of the experimental table, looking at the test subject before him, Adir's face was calm, with a slight green light flashing in his eyes.

A massive flow of data was surging, rapidly analyzing the data of the experimental subjects before them to provide feedback to Adir.

"The target individual has no obvious medical conditions, is in good health, and meets the eligibility criteria..."

After a while, the voice of the chip machine rang out again in Adir's mind.

(End of this chapter)