438.Chapter 436 435 In the future, they will say that Transylvania is full of training

Chapter 436 435.In the future they will say that Transylvania is full of well-trained quacks-add more [225

(For brother “Leisurely Survivor” [2/5])
The Shadow Trail Sect monks who returned from the city of Bernie dispersed in the Scarlet Fortress, and although the subplot related to the guild ended, they all still have their own tasks, so they continue to work in a low profile.

Sister Pomegranate is going to join her companions in Marlow Town, while Mr. Li stays in Scarlet Castle to continue to fight in the King of Fighters Competition, but he’s not doing it for the rare title, rather, he’s doing it to learn the “local martial arts” with Turner and at the same time, gather the letters of recommendation from those NPCs as soon as possible so that he can join in the challenge against Governor Murphy.

In the real world, this polite physical education teacher in the game is a kind of “unleashed nature”, his obsession for martial arts in the middle age has been reawakened.

His fights in the arena have made him famous in Scarlet Fortress, and even when he walks on the road, there are fight fans shouting his name.

It was obvious that although Mr. Lee didn’t like doing quests, he did enjoy the game in his own way.

A Rin, Giant Shark Bo and Star Soul Eagle were summoned by Stick, the three of them were also members of the Scarlet Hammer and Sickle Corps in addition to being martial arts monks of the Shadow Trail Faction, now that Stick had gone to the Maginot Line to station himself there for defense, they were going to follow him over to make a guest appearance as supervisors while at the same time taking part in the Hammer and Sickle Corps’ reconnaissance of the surroundings of the line and their response to it.

Cat didn’t go anywhere.

He followed his brother-in-law to the “Hut of the Dead” in the Blood Wyvern Corridor, where his brother has been since he entered the game.

“Feng! How are you feeling today?”

Into the dim basement, through the corner Cat saw his old brother who was moving his body in front of the hut of the dead, playing a set of health boxing, looking at the other party’s lively appearance Cat’s mood is also good.

He quickly stepped forward to ask a question, the pants off the devil back to haha laugh, went forward and old brother hug, and then turned back to look at the back of the hands, smiling but not saying anything old dad, and went forward to hug old dad again.

The serious and unsmiling Master Yang sighed helplessly, reached out and patted his son’s shoulder, half chiding and half lamenting:
“How adult, still so childish? To be a little more stable understand?”

“I’ve been stable for half my life, old dad, now I’m not allowed to be a little reckless in the game?”

Ah Feng laughed, and looked up and down at Pops and Older Brother again as he said:
“You guys went out with Master Turner this time to start a killing spree? This murderous aura hasn’t dissipated yet, did you run into any strange quests again?”

“Tracking down a group of cultists, supposedly most of the bad things happening in Transylvania right now have something to do with them.”

Cat didn’t hold back, telling his oldest brother about Dusk.

Peak’s brow was raised and he clenched his fists in the air, obviously regretting that he hadn’t been able to participate in this kind of “chivalrous” thing.

His situation is special.

Although he felt that he could already participate in the battles and construction of Transylvania just like any other player, Her Excellency Bella never let him go.

The necromancer said that Feng couldn’t just go out until he got his hands on the Psi-Magic Codex to stabilize his own apprentice’s spiritual body to a point where it was tough enough, but the demon with the pants off felt that it was all a pretext for the necromancer.

The guy he called his “mentor” had been giving himself all kinds of potions to observe his reactions, which was just like using himself as a test subject.

However, the reason why Ah Feng has not yet resisted is because of this, the potion that Bella has given him to drink is really useful.

During this period of time, he could clearly feel that his consciousness was much more awake than when he first “came over”, and it was estimated that he would be able to return to his normal condition in a while.

“Your mother’s application for testing has been approved by the testing team, and she’ll be in by the end of next week.”

Old Yang gave Xiao Yang a soft voice:

“Make some preparations in advance when the time comes, and don’t be scared by the way she looks now, in the years after your accident, your mother had a terrible time, her spirit is a bit…”

“I understand, I can understand, you don’t have to say much, father.”

Young was a good boy, he nodded, but didn’t say too much to his old dad on this topic. After all, he had already understood the truth of the “game” from Lord Murphy, and he didn’t want to put his father and brother under such pressure.

Since this was just a game for them, they should be allowed to enjoy the game as it should be.

“Say, won’t you get bored staying here all the time, Feng?”

Cat wasn’t very fond of the gloomy atmosphere of the dead man’s hut, and as he looked around at his surroundings and glanced at Lady Berenice, who was patrolling in the distance with a few elite skeleton soldiers, he asked in a low voice:
“Do you need me to bring you some local books? Or a novel or something from our side to relieve your boredom?”

“Don’t, right now just reading specialized books on Underworld knowledge every day gives me a headache.”

The pantsless demon waved his hand, revealing a lifeless look as he spat out:
“I feel like I’ve returned to the time when I was still a medical student, gnawing on those obscure and difficult to understand specialized books all day long, or foreign languages that require you to learn other people’s words before you can professionally translate them.

Mentor Bella asked me to master these learnings within a month, it said that I am a born Necromancer and Undead Harnesser, as long as I can redeem my talent, it will be smooth sailing to achieve the immortal path of a Witch Demon in the future.

But the problem is that I don’t want to be a witch demon.

I want to be a martial monk like you guys or else the ones I learned in the first twenty years of my life wouldn’t have been in vain?”

“You can work part-time.”

Cat laughed and said:
“There are three career fields per person, and no one is saying you can’t maintain your form as a powerful martial arts monk while becoming a powerful witch demon.

Although it sounds weird, as far as I know, there is indeed a ‘Eternal Death Sect’ among the martial monk factions circulating in the continent that is closely tied to the concept of death.

If you’re sure you want to take this path of ‘dual cultivation of magic and martial arts’, in the future, old brother will definitely help you fulfill your heart’s desire.”

“We have to help Feng find the Spectral Soul Magic Codex first, otherwise my good oldest son won’t even be able to get out of this hut.”

Old Yang rubbed his chin and said:

“Ah Mu, let’s rest for a day and depart for the Filthy Swamp tomorrow morning.

I heard from the student party that one of them, Bull, is already over there on a scouting mission, and it looks like Transylvania’s official cleanup of the Filthy Swamp is already on the agenda.

Perhaps we’ll be able to find a chance to strike soon.”

“Hmm.”

Cat nodded and said:
“There’s no need to rest, we’ll set off after we bid farewell to Feng in a while, we can find an NPC from the Midnight Faction in Scarlet Fortress to open a portal for us.

It’s a bit of a seat-eating risk, but it will save a lot of time.”

“Wait! Isn’t that Niu Niu that’s Sister Pomegranate’s brother?”

Ah Feng suddenly raised his eyebrows and reached out to whack Cat’s shoulder, whispering:

“This is the brother-in-law, aren’t you going to flatter him?”

“Don’t talk nonsense!”

At the mention of this topic, Cat instantly slapped his face and said:

“Eight words have not yet been written, do not dare to talk nonsense.”

“Ch, you’ve led someone home.”

Ah Feng spat with a disdainful face:
“Isn’t it almost mid-autumn? Has the house been packed up yet? It’s a pity that I can’t attend this family feast, otherwise I’m sure I’d be able to see very interesting images.

I heard that Sister Pomegranate is a real tigress.”

“I’ll take pictures to show you, and it’s not going to be easy if he wants to take someone home on the condition that he beats them in reality.”

Old Yang shook his head, and was about to say more to his son when he suddenly heard a strange bell sound coming from the hut of the dead in the distance, like some kind of summoning, and as Master Yang and Cat watched in amazement, a lot of young men dressed in white all appeared from the upper level of the passageway steps carrying backpacks with a uniform form, and lined up in a line to advance towards the area at the back of the hut of the dead.

The devil with the pants off also moved his hands and said:
“I won’t talk to you guys any more, you guys hurry up and do your quests, I’m going to start teaching my students in class.”

“Huh?” Cat asked in surprise:
“What kind of lessons are you giving these NPCs?”

“Medicine, ah, mainly first aid, debridement, suturing and human anatomy.”

Feng rubbed his face and said:
“This job started a week ago, these people are all veterans or from local medical households, Maxim summoned them to integrate them into medical soldiers under the Kadman People’s Army.

Lord Murphy has given me the task of teaching, I’m the only one of the current players who has a proper medical doctor’s certificate, and I have to teach at least 100 qualified medics before the war starts.

Honestly though, the job isn’t that hard.

Their natives have their own set of medical principles and healing arts, and the effects of the Rejuvenation Technique exerted by psychic energy are far stronger than the natural healing we push with drugs, so the key to teaching the military doctors lies in teaching them how to deal with critical injuries and making sure to hang on to the last breath of the wounded.

This will keep them alive as long as there are enough priests.

But it’s actually a pretty sick job.”

“Huh?”

Old Yang asked again:
“Fine perversion.”

“It’s mainly Lord Murphy’s teaching requirements . He requires these medics to be skilled in amputation.”

The pantsless demon rubbed his aching brow and said:
“I’m told it was the local engineering gurus who signed a strange ‘disability insurance policy’ with the People’s Army, promising to replace the injured torsos and limbs of those wounded soldiers with oddly engineered prosthetics to ensure that they could return to the battlefield as quickly as possible.

After the wounded have been injured multiple times and can no longer be given first aid and prosthetic replacements, it is up to the Blood Vulture Clan to step in and convert those who have proven their loyalty to vampirism as a way of granting immortality as a reward for giving their loyalty.

Needless to say, in every sense of the word, this stuff is so bombastic.

This kind of behavior on our side of the pond would have everyone, including the clerks who drafted this agreement, court-martialed for crimes against humanity!

It took me a long time to convince myself to agree to the lectures, so let’s just say that people have their own national conditions here.”

These words caused Cat and Old Yang to look at each other in disbelief.

They could be sure that this was definitely not a job that NPCs could pull off wholeheartedly, even if vampires were inherently evil, these Midnight Familiars had unfathomable bottom lines.

When they thought about the only guy in the current game who had taken the initiative to give himself an engineered prosthetic limb and was still smug about it, the drafter of this code of military medicine might be the Loyal Brother himself, who had come from mysterious origins.

“True torture.”

Cat said, rubbing his eyes:
“Too torturous in every sense of the word, well you go to class, Feng, we’ll be back to see you in a few days, and with any luck we’ll be able to bring back the Psi-Magic Code next time we come back, and you’ll be free by then too.”

“No need to push yourself so hard.”

Feng persuaded:
“I’m already satisfied like this now, you and Pops need to enjoy the fun, I mean, you guys can do whatever you want to do here, no need to hold yourselves back just for me.”

“Bullshit!”

Cat bristled:
“You’re my oldest brother, if I don’t take care of you who will? After curing you, I can rest assured that I can boldly travel the four directions.”

After saying that, Old Yang and Cat said goodbye to Ah Feng.

They left the dead man’s hut and went to look for the spiritual master to open the door, while Ah Feng himself watched his relatives leave and then slowly finished the set of health boxing before returning to the place where he was “teaching”.

His first batch of apprentices, about 30 people, would already be ready for class.

Everyone was wearing butcher-style aprons and gloves, with masks and hairpieces on their faces to protect their mouths and noses, and when they saw the Demon with Pants Off come in, these guys uniformly saluted him.

But Feng waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to be so polite.

Three operating tables had been fixed in this wide area, and on each of them lay a deeply anesthetized Jackal.

“These three jackal prisoners accidentally met with an accident yesterday while repairing the road, each of them has limb and organ damage, if there was a priest they could have survived or even recovered, but in the real world not everyone has the good fortune to have a priest following beside them when they are in danger.

And that’s why we doctors exist!
We may not have the miraculous healing skills of a priest, but we can use our skills and knowledge to save the lives of those poor people who can’t be saved by a priest.

We will use real cases to prove to the whole continent that not only priests have the qualification to fight with the god of death, but we physicians can also save lives efficiently.

His Excellency Bella believes that you have all learned enough on a theoretical level, and thus it is time to start practicing.”

Ah Feng unfolded his medical tools, picking up a bone saw from among them that glistened with a cold light that made people’s scalp numb, he put on his mask and said to the “students” who were a bit stirred up in front of him:
“So, today we will have a practical lesson! I’ll show you the techniques of amputation and rapid hemostasis and first aid, and I’ll preside over the operation on test subject number one, while you observe.

However, whether or not test subjects two and three survive today will depend on how well you have learned over the past period of time.

Are you ready?

My dear students, my advice to you is to take a deep breath, hold it in and don’t spit it out, also if you want to go to the restroom hurry now.”

Feng’s students were all Transylvanian natives, and the biggest characteristic of natives was their tough mouths.

No one would admit to being a coward in public, so in the face of the pantsless demonic tutor’s well-intentioned reminder, the thirty people in front of them stood firm.

This made Feng grin a strange smile, these new recruits in front of him reminded him of himself in his first anatomy class back then.

Ah, he himself was so tough-talking back then.

However, the anatomy teacher would always punish every tough-talking medical student severely.
So when Ah Feng skillfully used his scalpel to plow open the abdomen of the injured jackal, the moment blood gushed out to reveal his internal organs, he yue two young ones on the spot.

When Ah Feng tsked and pulled out the jackal’s alien large and small intestines, four more couldn’t take it and rushed out covering their mouths.

When Mentor Ah Feng sliced off the damaged organs without a change of color and dropped the thing on a plate, several veterans of the war went a little weak in the knees.

Their behavior honestly surprised Ah Fung a lot.

Looking at those who could still stand after carrying on to this point, he couldn’t help but feel in his heart that it was worthy of being the Transylvania that was full of martial virtues, and those who could survive the ten years of war had two brushes, and if this were to be put on his side, a room full of students were afraid that they would all be crying out.

“Done!”

Ten minutes later, Ah Feng completed the surgery on Jackal No.1, this unlucky bastard had half of his stomach and half of his liver cut off, this would definitely have died when placed on a human, but the wild life of the jackals allowed their internal organs to achieve a certain degree of self-healing after recuperation.

As he watched Feng put down his tools, one of those green-faced medics below raised a trembling hand and said:
“Mentor, doesn’t this need to be stitched up? Its intestines are still out there.”

“Oh, wait for it to retract on its own, the intestines’ self-peristalsis will bring it back to its original form, and then we’ll see about suturing it at that time! The human body is such an amazing thing.

Come, come, come, all come to appreciate this unique shape of the Jackal’s liver, it is popular to make wine with certain organs of wild beasts over there, I wonder what the flavor of the wine made from the Jackal’s liver is?
You don’t say, it’s quite fat. Why don’t we find a chef to cook it?
Sprinkle some chili and pepper, I think the flavor shouldn’t be bad.”

“Mentor! Please don’t talk about such a horrible topic.”

“Yue~”

Looking at the students in front of him who finally dispersed in a huff and couldn’t take it anymore, Feng put down the jackal’s liver in his hand and laughed over his stomach in the empty classroom.

He laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

That’s right!

That’s the way it should be, an anatomy lesson that doesn’t scare a few people into fainting proves that it was a very unsuccessful lesson, and with this result in front of him, he really does have the potential to become an excellent instructor.

(End of chapter)