Necromancer: Becoming a God from a Lord

Saying goodbye to Mr. Son of Fire who was still in a state of shock and talking nonsense, Harvey took Wayne and Tommy to the wizard kingdom Daus through the mainland teleportation array.

However, instead of following Fair Horden's advice, he contacted his family's relatives in the Daus's Federation branch, he still chose to cooperate with the close relationship with the Dragonstone Chamber of Commerce and follow their caravan secretly. Leaving Daus, he arrived straight to Jackdaw on the border of St. Valen, and joined Pierce, who had been looking forward to the warehouse, and the dozens of blood warriors he brought.

"Sir, it seems that things are going well in Alaye. I never thought you would return so soon..."

Harvey nodded and without a moment of waiting, he boarded the war beast vehicle hidden in the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.

The familiar homeland of the southern countries that had raised him for more than 20 years in the past, and in Harvey's eyes, he was at ease with the pioneering leaders who were isolated from the northern border. Only by returning to his territory can he truly relax. Tone.

"I've left this week and there are no emergencies in the territory, right?"

Pierce quickly responded: "No, both the army and the municipal government, all work is carried out in an orderly manner, except..."

His mouth opened several times, his expression was weird and he stopped.

Harvey frowned and said, "Except what? Nothing happened in territory defense and municipal work. Could it be that there was a problem with the shield mechanism at the North Slope Base?"

There is only one alchemy beast transformed by the giant worm, but there is no other second worm carrier that is active within a radius of hundreds of miles of the pioneering territory. If it is scrapped, it will undoubtedly be a serious blow to Harvey.

"Well... it's not the shield machine of the North Slope Base, it's your newly built alchemy laboratory. Master Chris actually used extremely dangerous dragon flame powder in the experiment without any protective measures... As a result, a violent explosion in the laboratory…”

"What? He used dragon flame powder for experiments? Or was there no protective measures?" Harvey stood up suddenly, and almost hit the metal roof of the war beast, "Is Chris still alive? What is the casualties? "" "

Pierce replied with some confusion: "Luckily, Mr. Chris suddenly returned to the laboratory to perform dangerous operations alone late last night, after a day of work. No apprentice helped him... ... "

Harvey only felt a little relieved. Not only Chris himself, but also those alchemist apprentices who were as young as him, but the technical backbone of various industrial positions in the territory in the future. If there is a loss, he will be embarrassed to be shameless to the gentleman in the mirror again. When you are in need, you should know that training an alchemy apprentice also takes nearly ten years from enlightenment to entry.

After ordering everyone to speed up their return to the territory, Harvey had no time to go back to the castle to rest, so he rushed to the alchemy laboratory next to the territory's medical hospital, and finally let it go.

The explosion did not seem as serious as expected. At least the laboratory walls built with cement did not collapse. They were just ventilated and sporty windows installed on the walls and ceilings, and all the glass was shattered.

Several dust-faced alchemist apprentices rushed to Harvey and cried in panic: "Lord, how is Mr. Chris? I heard that he is seriously injured. Will his life be in danger?"

The personal guards stopped these poor children like headless flies and prevented them from ventured into a messy laboratory in order to rescue the precious alchemy materials. Although the fire caused by the explosion has been extinguished, the remaining dangerous substances are still unknown. Time bomb.

"Chris was heard by police officers patrolling at night and rushed into the fire and carried it out...the person is still alive, but..." Speaking of this, Pierce's tone was a little low, "Left arm and legs...on the scene... He was blown up and sent to the hospital. Mr. Egno personally performed surgery and barely saved his life."

Harvey said in a deep voice: "It's okay for people to live. Even if their hands and feet are broken, Egno can use healing techniques to replant the broken limbs. There is no big problem..."

Superintendent Yurio, who was standing by the side to deal with the accident scene and maintaining order, came over and whispered: "Sir, I asked the police to venture into the laboratory for a long time, but I couldn't find the broken limbs of Lord Chris at all. Ah! Could it be... it was directly blown to pieces..."

Harvey choked and sighed and shook his head, "Forget it, go directly to the hospital and let me see what Chris is doing."

Native

Alchemist Chris Bird lies in a separate treatment room in the medical hospital, covered in various healing dressings developed by Egno, and looks like a broken puppet.

His face was bloody and bloody, and the area burned by the dragon flame almost covered half of his face. One eye was blinded by the splash of explosive debris. He had just completed the removal of the broken eyeballs.

The left arm was seriously injured and only the upper arm remained, and both legs disappeared from below the knees.

If Egno, the natural caster, had not tried hard to rescue this injury, even if he was not burned into charcoal by the fire at the explosion site, the bleeding and subsequent wound infection would have almost tortured him to death quickly.

Chris had just taken the pain-relieving medicine not long ago and fell asleep. Harvey was anxious and asked him the cause of the accident now, but turned around and walked into Egno's lounge.

"It is not difficult to save his life without finding the broken limbs, but to keep him working as before, lively and healthy, he may only use soul sutures and alchemy prosthetic transplant surgery."

Harvey nodded, feeling that there was no other choice, and couldn't help but frown and complain, "Chris is obviously an orthodox alchemist from the Quinn family. Why is it so reckless and negligent that he just conducts experiments alone late at night, No protection preparations are made at all..."

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Even the chief high-level alchemist like Mr. Mirror Man knows that once you enter the alchemy laboratory, at least the two brothers will experiment together to take care of each other and take the most complete protective measures in advance.

Egno smiled bitterly, "Most of the research mages and alchemists who died in their own laboratory are those who predict their own experimental operations and results, and are extremely blind and confident, probably what you often say ——The people who drowned in the ice field river are often the strong players of the Fushui River..."

He was dragged up from the warm bed last night and rushed back to the hospital to treat Chris. He almost exerted all the magic power in his body to release healing techniques, and almost fell into the exhaustion of magic energy, although he took it. He piled up recovery potion, but still felt weak.

Thinking of this, the mixed-type elf couldn't help but complain, "Mr. Chris is such an experimental maniac, his hands and feet were blown away. After I poured him a precious potion for life-suspending, he woke up and said the first sentence , I actually told me not to suture his broken limb wound, so I just asked me to perform an alchemy prosthetic transplant on him, and I also said that I could kill two birds with one stone…”

The black tea that Harvey had just drunk was squirting out with a loud bang.

Egno still kept talking, "I didn't expect that Mr. Chris was so optimistic by nature and didn't mind that he had such a serious disability. Alchemists were indeed people with strong minds...tsk tsk tsk tsk."