Chapter 1033 1015. Stretch out the space


    Gedimitus''s heart disease has been tormenting him for too long.


    When he was young, he used to be unbridled and dissolute, but it was only after he had a heart problem that he became the amiable old man he is now.


    And that was already hundreds of years ago.


    ?Although magic is powerful, there is no treatment for his heart disease, so he can only take care of it on his own.


    While he is sleeping or unconscious, he must have his attendants or apprentices prepare expensive elixirs or talismans for him.


    ?These methods allowed him to live to his current age even though he suffered from heart disease, and he seemed to be in good condition.


    It''s just that his energy is consumed too quickly. After all, maintaining his body due to heart disease is equivalent to casting spells around the clock while he is awake.


    ?This means that although he is powerful, has outstanding qualifications and is famous, he has very little time to deal with things in a day.


    After basically putting in the energy to work for a few hours, you start to feel so lethargic that you need to rest.


    Over time, although people still respect his strength and experience.


    But people who have been unable to manage things for a long time will certainly not have high influence within the organization.


    ?This is also a headache for Hen Gedimitis. As the dean of Ben Ad Academy, he can be said to be the most powerful human mage in the world.


    ??However, the average level of apprentices in the academy is worse than that of Arethusa.


    Even Margarita said based on the level of the two schools: women have more talents in controlling magic than men.


    ?This is also the reason why Gdymitis was sitting there just now, smiling and making Margarita feel uncomfortable.


    In fact, the root cause of this phenomenon is that Gedemitis does not have the energy to take care of more things in the academy, which leads to the wizard apprentices in Ben Ade Academy playing crazier than the sorceress apprentices in Arethusa Academy. That’s all.


    After all, as long as you know a few magic tricks, you can basically guarantee a life without worries about food and drink in this world.


    In this situation where there is no pressure to survive, and there is no strict education and school system, few apprentices can resist the temptation of laziness and hedonism and persist in learning.


    “So, the direction of the surgery has been decided?”


    In the dean’s office, several people sat down again. Lan En asked first.


    “Heart replacement surgery?”


    “Yes, heart transplant surgery.”


    ?Gedemitis was sitting on a chair, with his hands folded in front of his abdomen, looking relaxed and comfortable.


    As if he was not the one whose heart was about to be taken out.


    ??He even made gestures on himself: his hand was like a claw, grabbing at the left chest, pulling it out and pressing it back.


    After completing the action, he himself laughed happily.


    “Perform such a major operation directly?” Now Lan En seemed worried. "In the case of heart disease, if the problem is not serious, you only need to replace some tissue on the heart, and replace the entire heart."


    “His condition is terminal.”


    ?Tisaya sat next to Lan En and spoke calmly.


    “The heart disease has taken root in his body for hundreds of years, and he relied on magic to hold it back, but the heart has probably turned into a mass of diseased flesh.”


    ?Lan En nodded silently, and at the same time, his brain began to simulate the surgical procedures in conjunction with Mentos.


    Since Tissaya had judged that there was no need to save Gedimitis’s original heart, Lan En chose to believe in the judgment of this powerful sorceress.


    After all, before him, the entire crystal cultivation project was organized by Tissaya.


    “I’m really curious about how you made a heart that belongs to me.”


    ?Gedimitis leaned forward with interest and looked at Lan En and Tisaya.


    “Excuse me, I just read the paper about your project before Tissaya invited me, but the details are still unclear.”


    “How do you solve the inflammation and complications caused by the immune system’s attack on foreign objects?”


    ?Lann looked at Gedimitis and couldn''t help but raise his beautiful brows.


    This is what he said about himself being "confused"?


    ?In this world where technological development is extremely uneven, those who can understand the concepts of ‘immune system’ and ‘cause of inflammation’ are already very powerful medical practitioners.


    ? It seems that the oldest mage in mankind, although he seems not to care about it, has actually seriously understood this technology that may save his heart disease.


    “We use autologous cells for proliferation.”


    ?Hence, Lan En does not have to work hard to make his words understandable to ordinary people, but can freely speak professional words to explain.


    “Give your own cells and let them proliferate into a new heart, and your immune system won’t attack itself. So immune complications will be minimal.”


    “The idea is very reasonable, although there are still many technical problems in the middle of the idea.”


    ?Gedimitis nodded in agreement, but not entirely in appreciation.


    "Okay, I know what you mean." Tissaya looked at her senior and interrupted his tendency to speak.


    “You want to confirm for yourself that the heart is not a hope made up by words, and you want to see it appear in front of you. You might as well just say so.”


    ?Gedimitis smiled kindly at Tisaya''s straightforwardness without any rebuttal.


    “There’s an art to speaking in a roundabout way, Tissaya. A straight-forward good word can hurt, but a twisted bad word can make people happy.”


    ??The most powerful sorceress present did not comment on this point of view, but stood up dignifiedly and reservedly, waving her hand to follow.


    —


    ??When we arrived at the laboratory of the crystal cultivation project, the rune cloth crisscrossed under the flawless large crystal lit up with the glow of magic. This light was refracted by the crystal plate and became dreamy and blurry, spreading throughout the room.


    ?And a fleshy mass that is constantly squirming, growing, and vaguely shaped is suspended in the glass column on the crystal plate.


    ?Gedemitis stared with wide eyes, watching the cells that had just been peeled off from his body grow into a ball of flesh the size of a ping pong ball in just a few hours.


    “This is still without the use of special nutrient solution and a large amount of magic power.”


    As the chief surgeon of the subsequent surgery, Lan En stood beside the test table and introduced it to him.


    “The culture is expected to be completed tonight. Your heart disease looks a bit congenital, but it doesn’t matter. The errors in gene expression have also been corrected. It will grow exactly like a normal heart.”


    After saying that, Lan En raised his knuckles and tapped the glass column twice.


    There were two "ding-ding" sounds, but when Gedimitis looked at it, his breathing stopped for a moment.


    ?The glass pillar contained his new heart, and the two knocks were like knocks on his heart.


    ?Although he acted carefree and carefree before, he still became somewhat nervous after he found out through his own knowledge and experience that his heart disease could indeed be cured.


    After all, this disease has been afflicting him for hundreds of years.


    “Next, am I going to fast from food and water?”


    ??But after a little adjustment, Gedimitis returned to his original state and said with a smile.


    “I don’t want to be incontinent on the operating table.”


    He is, after all, an old wizard who is over 500 years old, and controlling his emotions is his instinct when casting spells.


    “You are right.”


    ?Lane expressed his appreciation for Gedimitis’s surgical common sense.


    They walked out of the crystal culture laboratory. Gedemitis didn''t even glance at the running instruments inside when he went out.


    ?Tisaya and Margarita still led the way out of etiquette, while Lan En and Gedimitis discussed some precautions about the operation from behind.


    ?But suddenly and silently, Tissaya looked back as if she felt something, and then resumed walking forward as normal.


    “Yes, the recovery after surgery will be quick because.”


    ?Lann, who was talking to Gedimitis, also stopped mid-sentence and frowned slightly.


    Because the scene in front of me is really abnormal and it is too obvious.


    ?Obviously there is no change in the pace of the two people in front, and there is no change in my own pace.


    ??However, the distance between them has become longer and longer inexplicably, and the entire corridor seems to have become unusually far.


    “It’s just a little trick, please don’t panic, I don’t mean any harm, I just want to chat with you alone.”


    ?Beside Lan En, Gedemitis spoke softly.


    When Lan En''s pair of cat eyes became darker for some unknown reason and looked towards him, the old mage was surprised at first, and then smiled.


    “Ah, it seems that I am too worried and you don’t need me to comfort you.”


    “You lengthened the space? Is this a cover-up? Just to talk alone?”


    Lan En''s eyes looked left and right on this obviously abnormal corridor with interest, and he exclaimed in surprise.


    “A silent, even astonishing magical attainment without any ripples.”


    “Without these two hands, I wouldn’t be able to survive the heart disease till now.”


    ?Gedimitis said in a relaxed tone.


    ?Seeing that Lan En was not panicked and even started to look a little curious, the old mage simply went straight to the point.


    "I probably know the reason why Tisaya persuaded me to come here for treatment now, Lan En. I believe you should know it too."


    The old man looked at Lan En with his witty and wise eyes.


    The young man nodded and said.


    “Yeah, I know.”


    The old man continued: "She wants to help you, and she also wants me to accept your favor."


    "yes."


    “I like your outspoken attitude.” Gedimitis nodded. "Because then I can speak out."


    "Tisaya and I are the rare mages left over from a long time ago. We can''t call ourselves the ''previous generation'', because even young people like Arzu are a long time ago to today''s mages. character."


    “So, we actually have some conceptual differences from the current mages.”


    “We live in an era where mages have not devoted all their energy to indulgence and fighting for power. In other words, we are more traditional.”


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