Chapter 1198: Lizard's Blood (Ⅱ)

"That is to say, younger brother, you not only have to consume two precious "teleportation" scrolls, but at least you won't be able to return until tomorrow morning."
Klein frowned two thick eyebrows, which was really too much time, and what he cares about most now is time. In case the gnome prospecting team preempted to map out the distribution of the magic crystal ore veins, the two months of hard work were all in vain Too.
When she was in trouble, Medea came over and gave Joan a glance.
Joan nodded intently, apologized to Klein, turned and walked to the sorceress, and whispered, "What's the matter with me?"
"I see that you and Mr. Klein are frowning, are you worrying about the petrified dwarf miners?"
"Yes, Mr. Klein wants to help them get rid of the petrochemicals, but the scroll of'Breaking the Enchantment' on my body is not enough." Joan suddenly got a wit and quickly asked the Warlock: "Media, can you do the'Breakthrough' Enchantment'?"
"May be, but don't worry, I have an idea to discuss with you." Medea said calmly.
"what idea?"
"Perhaps we don't need to perform'Breakout Enemy', we can still help the dwarf miners to remove petrification."
"How can this be done?" Joan asked curiously.
Medea smiled softly and said, "You also know that our family of snake-haired banshees has similar abilities to petrified lizards, so have you ever thought about a problem,
Why am I not turned into a stone statue when I look in the mirror or when I see my reflection on the water? "
"This is of course because you can control your sight, you can choose to output petrified magic or just observe the other side normally, just like you are looking at me now, but you have not turned me into a stone statue." Joan answered without thinking.
"Partially correct, but not comprehensive." Medea said with a smile, "In fact, there are occasional contradictions between our snake-haired banshees, but when the same race conflicts, even if the two sides fight to death, they will not try "Petrochemical gaze" against the enemy, do you know why?"
"You shouldn't care about your kinship..." Joan scratched his head, and suddenly thought of a possibility, he couldn't wait to ask: "Media, do you have some kind of antibody in the body of the snake-haired banshee? Will they be turned into stone statues by themselves or other similar eyes?"
"clever!"
Medea snapped her fingers in approval.
"By the way, I will tell you a little secret. If I turn someone into a stone figure in one breath, I can't bear it after I lose my breath, and I want to change the other person back to a living person, then I don't have to cast spells like "Breakthrough", as long as Take some fresh blood from your body and apply it to the other person, and you will soon restore the stone statue to the flesh and blood."
Joan nodded, deeply aware of the size of the world. Suddenly thinking of petrified lizards, he asked Medea: "Since the blood of the snake-haired banshee can be released from petrification, will the petrified lizard's blood also have the same function? ?"
"That's exactly the question I'm curious about. How about accompanying me with an experiment?" The sorceress raised her slender eyebrows with a smile.
Of course Joan would not refuse, and quickly found Klein and told him about Medea's ideas.
"Since Ms. Gauguin thinks this method is feasible, then give it a try." Klein said doubtfully, "There is no loss even if it is not working anyway."
Driven by curiosity and curiosity, Joan immediately took action, withdrew the largest needle from the storage bag, plunged into the blood vessel of a petrified lizard that had just died, and took out the blood while the blood was still fresh. A big tube.
"Wow! This is amazing!" Medea stared at the large syringe in Joan's hands, her jade-like charming eyes gleaming.
For the first time, Joan saw such excitement on her face, as if the poor girl saw the precious jewelry displayed in the jewelry store window, her eyes full of longing.
"Do you like this syringe?" Joanne asked incredulously. "It's just a normal syringe, nothing special."
"I like this!" Medea nodded vigorously. "The volume is large enough to draw a lot of blood at once, which is very helpful for my work!"
The woman who likes large needles better than jewelry, Joan saw it for the first time, and was quite funny when she met her confidant.
"If you like, this needle will be given to you."
Taking the initiative to give gifts, especially when the other party is still a young and beautiful girl, is also an unprecedented experience in Joan. The words are a bit embarrassing and the ears are hot.
Medea also seemed tangled, stroking a needle that was thicker than her wrist, and wanted to be embarrassed.
"This needle is for me, what do you use yourself?"
"It's not a valuable thing, just build another one of the same type."
"Is it really that easy?" Medea looked at him in confusion. "Don't look at the simple structure of the needle tube. In fact, it is quite complicated to process, especially considering the air tightness..."
Joan was too lazy to explain, reached out to open the storage bag, took a large piece of crystal steel from it, and held it in his palm.
It was estimated that the weight was enough, and Joan cast a 3-ring arcane "secondary ghost axe" on the crystal steel embryo. In a flash, he transformed the embryo into a brand new crystal steel syringe with a size ratio that was given to Medea. The bigger one is bigger.
Medea first straightened her eyes, then sighed in a complicated mood.
"It's still good for you mage, you can learn any spell, you can do everything yourself if you want."
Seeing Medea’s eyes intertwined with longing and helplessness, Joan knew that her bloodline spell list did not include "secondary ghost axe magic work". I am afraid that she did not awaken similar engineering spells. This little trick is deeply envious.
The art was different, and Joan didn't know how to comfort Medea, so he silently handed the newly made crystal steel syringe to him.
"Thank you, this is the most happy of all the gifts I have received so far!" Medea said gratefully.
Joan scratched her head embarrassedly and found that the atmosphere had become a little different, and quickly diverted the topic: "We have collected enough blood. Try to change the stone statue back to its original state."
Medea nodded, let Joan spray the drawn blood on the dwarf stone figure, take out a large brush, and evenly spread the blood dripping on the body of the stone figure.
After waiting quietly for two minutes, the dwarf stone statue really faded its gray color and turned into a vibrant flesh and blood!
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