Emperor of Arcane

Arnold watched Old John turn left and right, passing several passes held by soldiers, and asked curiously:

"Where are we going?"

"This doesn't seem to be the way to the conference room, right?"

Old John made a silent gesture and said mysteriously:

"Don't ask, it will be there soon!"

Seeing how mysterious Old John was, Arold suppressed his curiosity and followed him to the entrance of a basement.

Old John stretched out his hand and pressed it against the door, and a burst of light red scanning spell passed by.

Arnold, who was standing behind him, felt a slight chill down his spine. He looked at the steel gate and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Old John did not look back, quietly waiting for the door to open, and then explained to him:

"This is a secret base built by the Lord. Only his most trusted people know about it. Now you have become one of his most trusted people."

His heart skipped a beat, although Alode didn't know what the Lord's purpose was in building this place?

But being able to become one of his most trusted people, even if he doesn't have much time left, is definitely a good thing for the descendants he will soon send to the territory.

The door slowly opened, revealing a long dark passage.

Arnold looked at the golden light flashing through the cut below the steel gate and dared to use his decades of teaching career as a guarantee.

This seemingly ordinary steel gate must be filled with very rare fine gold.

The cost of building this door alone is worth a lot of money.

Maybe we can build another teaching building!

Afterwards, Arnold immediately realized what he was thinking about!

But it’s a little involuntary!

While Arnold was thinking about it, Old John had already led him away through the passage and came to a gate where eight guardian golems squatted.

The door slowly opened, revealing Matthew wearing the Arcanist's Long Run.

He waved to Arnold and Old John, turned and walked into the secret laboratory.

As soon as the two stepped into the laboratory, they saw huge glass petri dishes.

There are some ferocious-looking trolls bundled inside!

Some have horns on their heads.

Some eyes were red.

Some have dark red scales.

Others have swelled by nearly 1/3, with exaggerated muscles that are about to tear the skin.

Although Arnold felt a little horrified by the tragic situation of these trolls, he did not feel too much psychological burden.

After all, in his view and that of the entire Gulf Territory, man-eating and brutal trolls cannot be completely regarded as intelligent creatures.

Behind these trolls, Arnold couldn't help but widen his eyes, because the four figures in the glass petri dish were clearly human beings, and they were people he was familiar with.

In these battles, soldiers were injured and disabled their hands and feet.

However, what surprised Arnold was that their originally damaged arms and legs had recovered unexpectedly.

This made Arnold feel inexplicably shocked!

Among the several spells that Arnold knew to restore limbs, each one was an extraordinary level spell.

Just the materials to cast these spells cost hundreds or even thousands of gold coins.

However, the situation of these warriors in front of me is obviously different.

Although their new limbs were truly restored, they looked a little white and tender, as if they were newly grown.

"New growth?"

Arnold suddenly reacted and turned to look at the trolls with severed arms and legs around him, with a look of understanding in his eyes.

Is this the Arcanist?

Not only must we know what is happening, but we must also know why it is happening!

It can be seen that although their bodies have undergone some changes, they are still within the acceptable range.

Moreover, when they saw Arnold coming, they had to smile and say hello to him.

"Old instructor, you are finally here!"

"Hey, you'll be in luck later!"

"Haha, we have a new person accompanying us again."

"That's not right, old instructor, you are not injured!"

"Maybe something else to eat?"

"..."

Seeing these soldiers who suddenly became a bit talkative, Arnold couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and he was more worried about these soldiers for nothing.

Although he thought so, he still couldn't help but have thoughts in his heart.

"Lord, why did you let yourself come here?"

"Is it for some experiment?"

"It shouldn't be? I'm not injured at all!"

Walking to an isolated laboratory area, Matthew turned around to face Old John and Arnold, and lightly snapped his fingers.

A series of light and shadow pictures appeared in front of the two people.

The first thing that appeared was the scene of Matthew studying the troll's recovery ability.

Although the amount of bloodletting was a bit large, the picture was exceptionally clean and not as chaotic as the two imagined.

"As you can see, the troll's self-healing ability is a very practical and powerful talent."

"The birth of this ability is related to the abundant vitality of the troll. I have done some understanding and research on it, and basically mastered the method of forming this ability."

Hearing this, Arnold and Old John looked at each other, and both saw joy and shock in each other's eyes.

Most people who have fought trolls will envy their powerful self-healing abilities.

Apart from anything else, if you have such self-healing ability, you will at least have a very strong survivability.

That alone is enough!

"As you just saw, those soldiers have acquired a rudimentary version of self-healing ability."

"In about a week, they regrown healthy limbs."

The two immediately realized that if this ability could be promoted, the Gulf Territory soldiers would have stronger combat effectiveness.

That would be a very wonderful picture!

"Of course, this is not without cost."

"Because self-healing requires a lot of energy and nutrients, they can only survive such a huge consumption by soaking in nutrient solution and petri dishes."

Arnold nodded thoughtfully, he could still understand what the lord said.

This is just like the more intense a soldier's training is, the more food he needs to eat.

Matthew pointed to the "temporarily weak" soldiers, stretched out his hands, and brought another picture, showing the internal structure of the soldiers' bodies.

"In order to overcome this shortcoming, I made some new attempts and experiments and got a good result."

Now Arnold and Old John looked more carefully, and soon discovered that this detailed picture was the various organs of the internal structure of the human body.

Matthew showed a demonstration diagram in which the entire body is injured, limbs are broken, and other areas supply energy here, causing the entire body to become weak.

While the two of them almost understood the process, Matthew reached out and touched the center of his body.

It continuously emits energy, replacing the consumption of other body trunks and reducing side effects caused by recovery.

"This is the purpose of our next experiment, and it is also the first transformation surgery!"

"Reconstructive surgery?"

"Reform into what?"

"Transform into a legendary body!"