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"You, you are Mr. Caesar, right? I saw the magic you performed yesterday. It was really a beautiful blow." He is much older than Caesar and looks to be in his forties, but his tone of voice is a little stiff: "I am Wilbur from the infirmary."

There were no other students in the infirmary, and he was dealing with some documents and medicine when Caesar came in.

"Thank you." Caesar waved his hand. "It's better to get rid of this child's petrified state as soon as possible. Didn't Ms. Jessica say yesterday that classes would be suspended for the next two weeks? It's not good to let students stay in this state all the time, right?"

"Well, the students I teach are usually third and fourth graders. They usually have to go out for practical tasks, so they probably don't attend classes..."

As he spoke, Caesar kept staring at him, and his tone became weaker and weaker.

"Okay, let me untie it..." He stood up: "Wait a moment, I'll go get some materials for the spell."

He turned around and started rummaging in the cabinet behind him.

Some of the spells in this world are special and require specific magic materials.

It is said that some Zhuaganbao can use specific materials to perform dragon language magic.

The advantage of this spell is that it can save some of the magic power used in casting the spell, and the spell materials can amplify the magic to a certain extent.

Wilbur took out a small bottle of blue potion from the cabinet, unscrewed the lid, and a mint-like scent wafted out.

"He who stands still..." he began to chant.

The spellcasters in this world need to chant before casting spells. Usually, the spells they chant come from various magical languages ​​or elemental languages ​​to help them build their magic structures. However, as long as their proficiency is high enough, this part can be omitted.

The chanting of this teacher Wilber is very special, he actually uses the common language.

Common language is of little help in spellcasting, even negligible. Maybe it's some special personal habit? In Caesar's eyes, his chanting is like calling out the name of the card he wants to play before playing cards, such as

"Kill with fire!"

"Activate the Bagua formation!"

It's still a bit inexplicably awkward.

Under the guidance of the magic power in his hand, the magic potion in the bottle floated out and attached to the petrified girl, and a blue light emanated.

The traces of petrification on Omira's body gradually faded, and it took about thirty seconds for her to turn back into flesh and blood.

She seemed a little confused, and after the petrification was lifted, her body fell backwards. Fortunately, there was a soft bed under her, so nothing happened.

But her expression looked a little dazed. Wilbur stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her. Then she seemed to slowly come back to her senses and her eyes gradually focused.

"Omira?" Caesar asked tentatively.

"Teacher..." Her expression still looked a little dazed, but fortunately she still responded to the outside world.

Wilbur simply rolled her eyelids, and then used detection magic to check it again.

"She's fine. There's nothing wrong with her body. She may have been petrified for too long and has some aftereffects. I think she'll be fine after a rest."

only......

Are you feeling well?

Caesar frowned: "I seem to remember that she suffers from [Blood Thirst], will the petrification spell have any effect on her?"

"Hemophilia?" Wilbur was stunned. "No? The detection magic shows that her body is very healthy, there is no problem at all."

"If she has blood thirst, her vitality should be very weak after being petrified for so long." Wilbur adjusted his glasses. "I have seen a similar case in a magic book before. After a person is hit by petrification, the blood thirst in his body will not stop absorbing the vitality in her body. After being petrified, she should die quickly."

No?

Caesar closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was an inexplicable magical power flickering in his eyes.

This is a special magic eye spell, belonging to the prophecy system, which can explore the information of certain things.

Caesar had used this spell to observe Omira before. At that time, there was clearly a large circle of shadow at her heart, but now it has disappeared.

While the two were talking, Omira still maintained a dazed look, with even a little saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Is this stupid?!

"What's going on?" Wilbur also noticed the saliva flowing from the corners of her mouth: "I haven't heard that being petrified for a long time will make you stupid?"

"No, there's something wrong."

Why is there only a small piece of soul in her body?

The human soul is the driver of the body. At this moment, there is only a small piece of soul in Omira's body, and the rest is in a chaotic state, like a shaken egg yolk.

I communicated with Omira many times, but she seemed to have a hard time responding to the outside world.

Caesar told Wilber what he had seen, and the latter was quite shocked.

"How, how is this possible? Wouldn't a human being die immediately after losing his soul? I have never heard of such a situation."

"Not necessarily. Her soul seems to have a special connection with somewhere. Maybe that's what keeps her in her current state." Caesar said.

"Is it true?" The uncle seemed very interested: "What kind of link is it? Where is it linked to? If I can find this out, my research topic for the past few years will be solved."

"Don't get excited, we need to observe for a while longer." Caesar said.

Wilbur cast several detection magic spells on it again and the results were exactly the same.

"There is indeed nothing wrong with her physical condition. I didn't see the blood thirst you mentioned. Could it be that she was really cured after being petrified?"

"It's not a good idea to stay here. Why don't we go out and look for the location of the broken soul connection in her body?" Caesar said.

"That's exactly what I meant, but you know that I can't observe the link you mentioned..." He rubbed his hands and said.

The soul is the most mysterious and complex part of human beings. Even if one reaches the epic level, one would not dare to say how deeply he has studied the soul.

"It's okay, just follow me later." Caesar stretched out a hand and waved it in front of O'Mira: "O'Mira? How is it? Can you hear me?"

"Well...ah, ah." She responded.

Fortunately, she could still walk on her own. Under Caesar's command, Omira stood up.

She was still wearing the same clothes she had worn when she was petrified, and she walked outside with Wilbur and the other two.