After ascension, strayed into the magic world

He invited people to dinner and brought duck blood ingredients with him, but in the end he could only watch himself eat, and Yu Jingshu felt very sorry.So he just went to the fireplace to help Bartholomew roast beggar chicken, how could this guy be so impatient!

Yu Jingshu couldn't help worrying: "Are you okay?"

As soon as Bartholomew looked up, a foolish smirk appeared on his handsome face: "It's okay...a lot of pure and beautiful girls came towards me, stretching out their necks for me to bite..."

Yu Jingshu understood that he was indeed poisoned and began to hallucinate.

Yu Jingshu took out the detoxification pill, ready to detoxify the blood.

But Bartholomew pounced on the bookcase and took a bite. His two fangs sank into the wooden bookcase and bit down hard.

"Hee hee, so sweet!"

Yu Jingshu looked at the gap on the bookcase and thought seriously: Is this kind of wood really sweet?

What kind of wood is this?

Bartholomew bit the bookcase, then bit the sofa, his expression was intoxicated like he was drunk, he let go of his mouth with an ecstatic expression: "Ah, this beauty's skin is so soft~~~"

Yu Jingshu: It's quite soft, everyone likes it.

Yu Jing showed his antidote pill in his hand: "Come, here are candies."

Bartholomew curled his lips: "Children only eat candy, I'm an adult... Wow, what a noble beauty!"

Bartholomew pounced on Yu Jingshu's hand holding the elixir, held Yu Jingshu's hand with both hands, and stroked a few tenderly.

The veins on Yu Jingshu's forehead throbbed violently: "Come on, open your mouth."

Quickly take the antidote pill and get out!

Bartholomew said "ahhh" and bit Yu Jingshu's hand.

Yu Jingshu:! ! !

He suspected that the bastard was pretending to be poisoned!

Being attacked suddenly, the spiritual power in Yu Jingshu's body was running, and there was a flash of blue-purple lightning on Bartholomew's lips, and he screamed: "Ah——"

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"what!"

Bartholomew fell straight back on the carpet, his limbs were stiff, his eyes were wide open, but his lips were trembling uncontrollably, as if he had been shocked by an electric shock.

Yu Jingshu went to check Bartholomew's pulse, wait a minute, this vampire has no pulse or heartbeat.

Using spiritual power to check Bartholomew's condition didn't work either, as the spiritual power had just been a little bit in Bartholomew's body, and the latter trembled violently, as if he had been electrified.

Yu Jingshu thought about it, and put away the detoxification pill.

The blood race has no heartbeat, no pulse, and is afraid of the power of lightning and spiritual power. It is a bit like a vampire zombie who worships the moon, but it is not.

Yu Jingshu himself had no experience in healing and detoxifying vampire zombies. After thinking about it, he could only go to Emanuel.

When Yu Jingshu opened the door and carried Bartholomew out, Gollard saw him and was shocked: "What did you do to him?!"

Yu Jingshu: ...

This tone made him seem like he took the wild man home while his husband was away and made him dizzy, and then blah blah...

Yu Jingshu said coldly, "Same as you."

Gollard:! ! !

In an instant, he looked at the comatose Bartholomew from ambiguity to sympathy: "Poor blood, he must have fainted from memorization..."

Yu Jingshu: "If you can't recite it tomorrow, it will be like this."

Gollard: "Oh no! I don't want to go back to the warehouse to eat ashes!"

If Yu Jingshu really applied to change the door, he, as the eliminated one, would be stuffed back into the school's warehouse to eat ashes, waiting for the next need to be used.

Who knows when the next time will be, maybe it will be recycled and reused as an alchemy material before it is reactivated, and the new life that will be refined at that time will not be him, Gollard.

Yu Jingshu had already gone downstairs, leaving Gollard there alone, crying and howling.

Just as Yu Jingshu went downstairs, he was stopped by a man with long silver hair and pointed ears at the entrance of the corridor.

The young man frowned and looked at the man carried on his shoulder by Yu Jingshu like a sack, and asked tentatively, "Bartholomew?"

Yu Jingshu nodded: "You are?"

"I'm his roommate, the elf Lyle Lind."

Elf, Yu Jingshu suddenly realized, and stared at his pointy ears curiously.

Lyall Lind is quite slender, with an inhuman detachment in his indifferent demeanor, a kind of arrogance that can only be seen from a distance but not played up close.

His eyes are tender green like willow leaves and green buds in early spring, full of vitality and freshness.But the gas lamps on the walls of the corridor are dim yellow, dyeing the tender green into yellow-green, giving the illusion of feline night vision.

"What happened to Bartholomew?"

"Food poisoning." Yu Jingshu told the story helplessly, and finally added, "I plan to take him to Mr. Emmanuel. He is a priest, so he can be treated."

Lyle frowned: "Mr. Emmanuel has been out on a mission for more than half a month, and he hasn't come back."

With a thought in Yu Jingshu's mind, Mr. Emanuel also went out. At this time, it sounded like Adonis went out at the same time.

We went out together and didn't come back. Is the task so urgent?

Lyle said again: "And the healing method of the priest's light magic will only harm the blood race. Bartholomew can only go to a human hospital and use medicine."

"school clinic?"

Lyle spread his hands: "The school doctor is on vacation, it's the end of the year, and I'm going home for the New Year."

Yu Jingshu: ...

Is he going to cause the death of an innocent classmate because of a poisonous mushroom?

Yu Jingshu felt even more sorry, and could only hold on to his last hope: "What if it is darkness or a necromancer?"

"How about this, I know a senior who graduated from the Magic Academy and opened his own clinic, we will teleport there directly."

During the conversation, the three of them had already walked out of the dormitory building. Lyle stood close to Yu Jingshu, tore open a scroll, and a golden magic circle flashed on the scroll, and the space distorted instantly in the next second. Yu Jingshu felt strange space fluctuations, and everything in his sight It's all a twisted vortex.

Bartholomew woke up suddenly, and twisted a few times on Yu Jingshu's shoulder uncomfortably.

The fluctuation stopped, the trance of vision became clear, and the distorted vortex became a normal picture. Yu Jingshu saw the familiar black railway lights again, and saw the buildings painted into big faces by the smog.

In one day, from the snowy Red Devil Forest to the still warm Magic Academy, and then to the smoggy Bel Norman city, Yu Jingshu felt as if he had walked through three worlds one after another.

The simple and enthusiastic monsters, the sunny and confident magicians, and the busy and tired passers-by are the true portrayals of three different worlds.

Lyle didn't think too much about it. He glanced at the opposite building and was relieved to see the orange lights on the second floor.

"Fortunately, the lights are still on."

This complex of buildings is obviously not a low-cost apartment for the lower classes like the Unicorn District, and the roads are clean.The gentleman who works late into the night is tired but well dressed and well behaved.

There are curved and staggered steel tracks on the highway, and stop signs with black iron signs.Occasionally, a gentleman with a briefcase in his hand would go to the bakery with the lights on on the side of the road to bring some desserts to his family as a gift while waiting for the tram.

There is no luxury and wealth in the Crown District, but there is no squalor and poverty in the Unicorn District. It seems to be in between, busy but decent enough, not noble enough but rich enough.

"This is a well-known family clinic in the Thorn Flower District. Dr. Llewellyn is also a high-star dark magician. He is powerful in magic and has excellent medical skills. Many wealthy middle-class people will personally invite him to their homes for consultation. .”

Lyle helped Bartholomew off Yu Jingshu's shoulders, and carefully helped Bartholomew tidy up his image.

Family clinic?Is this also the residence of the Dr. Llewellyn?

Yu Jingshu looked up at the building in front of him.

This is the most common residential building in Bell Norman, a three-story building.Its roof is not the pointed conical shape of the Magic Academy, but a polygonal quadrangular shape.The central gate is white, sheltered by small porches to the left and right, flanked by double-height oriel windows, plate glass windows that open and close with sashes.

The lights on the second floor were still on, and the curtains inside the glass windows were not closed. The figures standing inside were reflected on the glass windows, which could be clearly seen from the outside.

It was a standing figure, constantly walking up and down the room.

The tallest window frame has a parapet, and above that again is the third storey with double-glazed windows.Yu Jingshu saw that the curtain of the glass window had been pulled aside, and a silhouette with long curly hair was looking out from inside.

Dr. Llewellyn's family?

Yu Jingshu frowned slightly, his breath gradually turned cold.

Lyle helped Bartholomew to the door and rang the bell.

It was already late at night, and the doorbell sounded very far in the empty night, which was very clear.

Yu Jingshu saw the silhouette with long curly hair disappearing from the window, and seemed to be walking downstairs.

His five senses were keen, and he could already hear the sound of "dumping" going down the stairs. The sound was brisk, not like the footsteps of a heavier adult man, but like the footsteps of a young woman.

Elf Lyle's attention was all on the worrying roommate beside him. He glanced sideways and saw that Yu Jingshu hadn't replied for a long time, with a slightly serious expression on his face. He thought he was jealous of dark magicians.

"Now that the gods live in peace, both dark magicians and necromancers are being treated seriously by people. In terms of understanding of the human body and corpses, no one can compare with dark magicians, which makes most of them choose to practice medicine. , it is convenient to legally do human experiments and buy corpses to test new magic.”

Lyle was reminding Yu Jingshu in a cryptic way that he should not show discrimination and dislike when he met the dark magician later, and Dr. Llewellyn might become his experimental product soon.

Yu Jingshu asked curiously, "What about the necromancer?"

"Psychicism is the greatest consolation for bereaved families."

There was even a hint of envy in Lyle's tone, "Now that the industry is developing rapidly, necromancers are more popular than elemental magicians. Many industrial products and alchemy products can already do the miracles that elemental magicians do."

"For example, most of our elves are wind-type, earth-type, and water-type. It is so difficult to find a job in human society."

"Go home, our forests have been deforested too much, the surrounding farmland uses too many chemical pesticides, not to mention the pollution of water sources and soil, and the smell is bad. Hey, life is so hard. My grandmother said that elves were very popular with humans before. Welcome, humans will take the initiative to plant trees to worship elves, unlike now..."

Yu Jingshu: ...

He thought this elf was very cold, why was he so talkative?

Where is your pride?What about your temperament?

Yu Jingshu obviously didn't ask anything, and kept his face expressionless. Lyle had been talking for a long time, and even explained the situation in his hometown.

If Lyle hadn't been supporting Bartholomew and taking care of him patiently, Yu Jingshu would have suspected that Lyle was interested in him.

While Yu Jingshu's ears were being tortured, the door opened.

Appearing in front of her eyes was a young woman with golden wavy long curly hair.

She looked delicate, with a reserved and polite look, wearing a simple black ruffled dress, holding a gas lamp with a glass lampshade, and curtseyed first when she saw two men holding up the corner of her skirt: "Good evening, gentlemen. "

"Good evening, Anna." Lyle clearly knew the woman. "Is Llewellyn there? Excuse me."

"Yes, sir, I already know that you are here, and I am waiting for you on the second floor." Anna said, opening the door to lead the way for the two of them.

"This is Anna, a magic apprentice and Llewellyn's assistant." When Lyle introduced Yu Jingshu, he helped Bartholomew follow along.

Yu Jingshu nodded, with a cold attitude, but he didn't intend to introduce himself, which seemed a little impolite.

Lyle frowned slightly, and had to apologize: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu is a foreigner who just came here, and he doesn't quite adapt to our Fei Wen's habits."

Anna smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, over here, sir is waiting for you two."

Anna didn't talk too much, and she remained silent and led the way after she finished speaking.

Behind him, Yu Jingshu's eyes were slightly cold.

Anna has a very complicated aura.

When she was peeping through the window, her eyes were very straightforward and she was only peeping at him.

Obviously Anna knows Lyle, Lyle and Bartholomew are an elf and a blood race, each with their own beauty, Yu Jingshu will not be narcissistic and think that Anna fell in love with him at first sight.

At that time, Yu Jingshu paid special attention to it, and felt the devil's breath on Anna's body. He had been dealing with Abraham for so long, and he could accurately confirm that it was the devil's breath, and it was stronger than Abraham's.

This was not the reason why Yu Jingshu was indifferent to her. The real reason was that he felt Madeleine's breath from Anna.

It has an aura similar to that of the magician Madeleine in the crater, a suppressed vitality, and a magic power that is so weak that it is almost ignored.

Lyle said that Anna was just a magic apprentice, but Yu Jingshu thought she might be more powerful than Lyle.

It was originally a simple visit to a doctor, but now he met such a strange woman by such a coincidence, Yu Jingshu couldn't help but make conspiracy theories.

He remained vigilant, his primordial spirit diffused little by little, looking for suspicious points in the room.

The two walked to the second floor. The lighted room on the second floor was located at the deepest part of the corridor, in the most shady room.

Yu Jingshu's spiritual consciousness scanned every room he passed, "diagnosing room", "operating room", "laboratory", and "saw" all kinds of strange things.

There are no sick people in the room, but there are things more terrifying than sick people.

Human skeletons are the smallest of pediatrics. There are also human organs soaked in glass bottles with unknown liquids, grotesque monster specimens, and weird deformed corpses, each of which is extremely hideous.

Yu Jingshu, who thought he was well-informed, was silent. He fully understood what it meant to be "the dark magician knows the human body and all kinds of corpses best".

After the spiritual consciousness was scanned in the whole family clinic, Yu Jingshu was distressed.

It's not that there are suspicious places, the family clinic of this dark magician doctor is full of suspicious places!

Walking all the way to the destination, the door was open, and when Yu Jingshu looked up, he saw another extremely bloody scene.

A doctor in a white coat and a white cap was disembowelling a corpse on the dissecting table.

Near the dissecting table, there are bloody human organs.With Yu Jingshu's eyesight, he could even see that those human organs had changed color, some were reddish brown, and some were even black.

Yu Jingshu's mouth twitched.

He first "looked" at one side through the spiritual scan, and then witnessed it again with his own eyes, which was double the stimulation and double eye injury.

Anna only walked to the door and knocked lightly: "Teacher."

Yu Jingshu looked up, and there was a brass sign on the door, which said "Dissecting Room".

With his back to the door, Dr. Llewellyn turned his head, revealing his face wearing a white mask, holding a bloody scalpel in his hand, and happily greeted Lyle: "Ah Lyle, you are here! Many people have died recently , I bought some corpses and was just doing research lol."

Yu Jingshu: Many people died, you seem very happy...

In the next second, Dr. Llewellyn suffered from an occupational disease. When he turned his head, his attention fell on Bartholomew, who was obviously very uncomfortable. His eyes lit up: "Oh, it's a vampire. I never thought I could cut a vampire."

Yu Jingshu: ...

The use of the word dissecting is really wonderful, look at the frightened vampire.

Bartholomew became nervous for a moment: "No, I don't have any serious problems, I don't need to have an incision!"

As he spoke, he looked at the unrecognizable corpse.

If he is cut like this, no matter how strong the self-healing ability of the blood race is, it will be difficult to recover.

Bartholomew, who was sick just now, was so frightened that he suddenly became alive.

He even refused Lyle's support and tried to stand up by himself, saying that his condition was not serious and he did not need a laparotomy.

"Come, come, lie here, lie here." Dr. Llewellyn smiled kindly, and patted on the dissecting table next to the dissecting table.

Bartholomew was even more frightened: "Shouldn't you be going to the operating room? Why are you in the anatomy room?"

"Small problem, it's too troublesome to turn on the lights in the operating room."

Bartholomew looked nervously at Lyle and then at Yu Jingshu. After Yu Jingshu nodded slightly at him, he lay down on the dissecting table in peace.

Being seen by a dark magician on the dissecting table in the dissecting room, even a vampire would be terrified.

Yu Jingshu looked back and forth between the two hospital beds: on one side were the remains of disemboweled corpses, and on the other side were the trembling sick and weak vampires. This picture was really in the style of a dark magician.

"Anna went to my office to get a new set of scalpels."

"Good teacher." Anna left obediently, Yu Jingshu turned his head to take a look, his expression changed, and he seemed to notice nothing, still paying attention to Bartholomew.

Bartholomew was nervous again: "Didn't you say that there is no need for an incision?"

"Don't think it's too beautiful, I don't want to let you use my precious scalpel." Dr. Llewellyn joked, reminiscing with Lyle very relaxedly.

Dr. Llewellyn looked sad: "Lyle, I'm a grandfather today."

Lyle was surprised: "Senior, when did you have a baby? How come I don't know when the kids are old enough to have kids?"

Llewellyn took off his doctor's cap sadly, revealing the top of his head with thinning hair, and touched the top of his head sadly: "No, there is a child calling me grandpa today."

The eyes of Yu Jingshu and the three showed sympathy at the same time.

Dr. Llewellyn was born with white and silver hair because of his race.

Originally, the silver hair was quite beautiful, but he had silver hair, bald, and his face looked very old.

When Yu Jingshu saw the doctor, he really wanted to draw him with lines.

The deep forehead wrinkles, the crow's feet that exploded at the end of the eyes, and the same deep nasolabial folds made this young doctor in his early thirties look much older.

Dr. Llewellyn became more and more sad as he spoke: "The child still praises me, grandpa looks so young."

Lyle nearly laughed.

Dr. Llewellyn's relaxed chat relieved Bartholomew's nervousness a lot.

At this time, Anna brought over the new scalpel and stethoscope. Dr. Llewellyn pulled a chair, sat by the bed, and hung up the stethoscope to diagnose Bartholomew.

"Hey, this is the first time I've seen a vampire with food poisoning, what did you eat?"

"Poisonous mushroom." Bartholomew said weakly, "Doctor, my stomach hurts."

"I know, it's a small problem." Llewellyn was still very relaxed, "Humans will die if they eat poisonous mushrooms, and blood races are already dead. No matter how poisonous it is, they will have a stomachache, and they can't die."

"Nothing serious?"

"Well, seriously, it's a good thing you guys came early." Llewellyn said solemnly, "Come later, it will be fine if you have diarrhea."

Yu Jingshu: ...

Lyle: ...

Thanks to their nervousness, the elf even wasted a precious space scroll for his roommate.

Bartholomew was a little embarrassed: "Then why am I in so much pain?"

"The attributes are incompatible. You are a parasitic mushroom. This kind of mushroom is a bit special and will multiply on the corpse. For example, a group of small mushrooms may have grown in your stomach now. If you are the group of knights in the Temple of Light, eat this It's totally fine."

Yu Jingshu suddenly realized, no wonder he is fine.He is not a light magician, but he is a thunder and fire element, and he also restrains this kind of mushroom that prefers corpses.Even if he is not a powerful Ascendant, he will be fine if he eats this poisonous mushroom.

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But Bartholomew was a bit unlucky.

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Parasitic mushrooms like corpses, that is, they like cold and humid environments, and dead human bodies are used to absorb nutrients and reproduce themselves. Unfortunately, the physique of the blood race fully meets these conditions.

Bartholomew clutched his stomach, feeling sick at the thought of a group of small mushrooms in his stomach: "Then you still say it's serious?"

"Parasitic mushrooms are sensitive to light, you can go to the sun and expose it for a few days. You are not afraid of sunlight!"

What the blood race is afraid of is the holy light of the Temple of Light, not the simple sunlight.

"Oh, well, then I'll go to the sun when it's dawn..." Bartholomew was finally relieved, and was about to get up when Dr. Llewellyn suddenly smiled strangely: "But it's all here, don't give me a confession, hehe!"

Then, he put his hand on Bartholomew's stomach, and grabbed it hard!

"Ah—" Bartholomew screamed like a pig being killed.

Yu Jingshu and Ler Qiqi looked at Bartholomew speechlessly.

Can you be more exaggerated?

Dr. Llewellyn's hand had not yet touched Bartholomew.

Under the contemptuous eyes of the two, Bartholomew closed his mouth aggrieved: "Doctor..."

"It was a drill just now, but this time it's real." Dr. Llewellyn narrowly said, "Well, it won't be so noisy after my voice is hoarse."

This time, his hand suddenly turned into a sharp white bone shape, and he pressed hard on his stomach, a black phantom of the bone palm sank, and then Bartholomew's abdomen was sunken as if someone had punched him , showing traces of a white bone palm.

"vomit--"

Bartholomew turned his head hastily, and Llewellyn passed an enamel basin just in time, and he spat it out with a wow.

Bartholomew felt much better after vomiting out all the mushrooms he ate, Xuewang and other food.

Bartholomew was really worried that there were mushroom bushes growing in his stomach, so he quickly looked over.

Seeing this scene, Llewellyn smiled: "You are stupid, the mushrooms are cooked, the cell viability is dead, but the toxicity is retained, how can they reproduce."

Bartholomew: ...

Scared him to death.

There was everything in the vomit, and it smelled sour. Yu Jingshu looked a little sick, took a look and quickly looked away.

Let's cross out the mushrooms next time, there are too many weird things in the magical world...

"Okay." Bartholomew quickly got off the dissecting table, "I'm done, I don't need to go up again."

Llewellyn chuckled, with a mischievous smile, and the laughing Bartholomew backed away in fear.

Lyle quickly smoothed things over: "It's really convenient to combine black magic with medical skills."

Llewellyn proudly showed off: "That is, this is the result of my dissection of more than 500 corpses!"

Bartholomew, who had just recovered, felt a little uncomfortable again...

……

The three of them went back to the Academy of Magic that night.

Yu Jingshu didn't do anything to Anna. If Anna was really Madeleine, the latter would give up, and it was useless for him to mark her soul.

He left normally, didn't startle the snake, and planned to turn back and let Abraham pay more attention to this place.

Even if Anna is Madeleine, and she has seen his monster brother Queen Bee in the Red Devil Forest, she would never have imagined that he also has a demon brother...

This time, the three of them flew back. The space scroll was too precious, and Lyle was reluctant to use it.

Along the way, Lyall and Bartholomew whispered in the back.

"The mushroom soup is really delicious?"

"It's delicious." Bartholomew nodded fiercely, "It's very delicious, better than ordinary mushrooms. I couldn't help it when he said it was poisonous, so I ate them all while he wasn't paying attention."

Lyle whispered: "Is blood so delicious?"

"Delicious." Bartholomew also lowered his voice, "The main reason is that he is good at cooking. I have never eaten such delicious blood."

"He added a lot of things to the blood, spices, mushrooms, and vegetables. It's so delicious... If Dr. Llewellyn treats me in the consulting room next time, I don't mind eating it again."

Even if the mushrooms give you a stomach ache, with Dr. Llewellyn around, don't be afraid!

As long as you don't get on the dissecting table...

"Aren't you afraid of stomach pain?"

"This pain is bearable."

The two thought their voices were very low, but Yu Jingshu could hear them clearly.

He seemed to inadvertently said: "Actually, besides blood and mushrooms, flowers can also be used for cooking. Flower cakes and flower banquets. I heard that elves like plants, right?"

After Yu Jingshu heard about the preciousness of the space scroll, he wanted to use this method to repay Lyle for his help this time.

Lyle, however, refused.

"Our elves are also good at cooking. I also have my own cooking column in the magazine."

At this moment, Lyle has once again regained his elf-style aloofness.

However, in the early morning of the next day, when it was still daylight, Yu Jingshu heard a soft knock on the door.

Yu Jingshu lay on the bed, his consciousness spread out and swept away, and he was speechless for an instant.

Opening the door, Gollard on the door ambiguously swept back and forth between Yu Jingshu and Lyle, almost whistling.

Because Lyle came with a large bouquet of fresh red roses.

Lyle: "I like roses best."

Yu Jingshu:? ? ?

so?

"Help me make flower cakes!"

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