Chapter 1033 1015 Extending Space

Chapter 1033 1015. Extend the space

Gedemitis's heart condition had been afflicting him for too long.

When he was young, he used to be unscrupulous and sensual, but it wasn't until he had a heart problem that he became the amiable old man he is now.

And that was hundreds of years ago.

Although magic is powerful, there is no treatment for his heart disease, so he can only pay attention to it on his own.

When 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 had a 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's awake.

This results in 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 working hard for a few hours, I started to feel so lethargic that I needed to rest.

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

But people who can't manage things for a long time will certainly not have high influence within the organization.

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

But the average level of the apprentices in the academy is worse than Aretuza.

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

This was 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 tricks of magic, 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 took their seats again. Lan En asked first.

"Heart replacement surgery?"

"Yes, heart transplant surgery."

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

It was 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, he grabbed at the left chest, pulled it out and pressed it back.

After finishing the action, he himself laughed happily.

"Going directly to such a major operation?" 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 beyond hope."

Tissaya sat next to Lan En and spoke calmly.

"The heart disease has taken root in his body for hundreds of years. 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' native 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."

Gedemitis 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?"

Lan En looked at Gedimitis and couldn't help but raise his beautiful brows.

Is this 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 doesn't care on the surface, has actually carefully understood this technology that may save his heart disease.

"We use autologous cells for proliferation."

Therefore, Lan En did not have to work hard to make his words understandable to ordinary people, but could freely speak professional words to explain.

"Take your own cells and let it proliferate into a new heart, and your immune system won't attack itself. So the 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 personally confirm that that heart is not a wish made up by words, and you want to see it appear in front of you in person. You might as well just say so."

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

"You know there's an art to talking in a roundabout way, Tissaya. Straightforward good words can hurt, but twisted bad words can make people happy."

The most powerful sorceress on the scene did not comment on this view, but stood up dignifiedly and reservedly, waving her hand to signal to follow.

——

When we arrived at the laboratory of the crystal cultivation project, the rune cloth under the flawless large crystal was lit up with a magical glow.

This light became dreamy and blurred after being refracted by the crystal plate, spreading throughout the room.

And a meat ball that was constantly squirming, growing, and vaguely taking shape was suspended in the glass column on the crystal plate.

Gedimitis widened his eyes and watched the cells that had just been peeled off from his body grow into a meat ball the size of a ping-pong ball in just a few hours.

"This is without the use of special nutrient solution, and there is still a lot of magic power supply."

Lan En, as the main surgeon of the subsequent operation, stood by the test bench and introduced him.

"It is expected to be cultivated tonight. Your heart disease seems to have some congenital factors, but it doesn't matter. The errors in the gene expression process have also been corrected. It will grow exactly like a normal heart."

After speaking, Lan En bent his knuckles and tapped the glass column twice.

There were two "ding ding" sounds, but Gedimitis's breathing stopped for a moment when he was watching.

The glass column contained his new heart, and the two knocks were like knocking on his chest.

Although he acted carefree and indifferent before, he would still be more or less nervous when he really found out through his knowledge and experience that his heart disease could be cured.

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

"Next, do I have to fast and abstain from water?"

However, 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."

After all, he is an old wizard over 500 years old, and controlling emotions is an instinct for casting spells.

"You are right."

Lan En praised Gedimitis's common sense of surgery.

They walked out of the crystal cultivation laboratory, and Gedimitis did not even glance at the running instrument inside when he left.

Tishaya and Margarita still led the way out of courtesy, while Lan En and Gedimitis were discussing some precautions about the operation in the back.

But suddenly, Tishaya looked back as if she had sensed something, and then returned to normal and walked forward.

"Yes, the recovery after the operation will also be very fast, because..."

Lan En, who was talking to Gedimitis, also stopped halfway and frowned slightly.

Because the scene in front of him was indeed too abnormal.

Obviously, the pace of the two people in front did not change, and his own pace did not change.

But the distance between them was inexplicably getting longer and longer, and the entire corridor seemed to become unusually far.

"A little trick, please don't panic, I have no ill intentions, I just want to talk to you alone."

Beside Lan En, Gedimitis said softly.

And when Lan En's cat eyes, which had become deeper for some reason, looked at him, the old wizard was surprised at first, and then smiled.

"Ah, it seems that I'm too worried. You don't need me to comfort you."

"You stretched the space? Is this called a trick? You just want to talk alone?"

Lan En's eyes looked around this obviously abnormal corridor with interest, and he exclaimed.

"Silent and even without any waves, amazing magic attainments."

"If I didn't have these two skills, I wouldn't be able to survive with a heart disease until now."

Gedimitis said in a relaxed tone.

Seeing that Lan En was not panicked at all, and even began to look a little curious, the old wizard simply got straight to the point.

"I probably know why Tishaya 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 a humorous and wise look.

The young man nodded and said.

"Yes, I know."

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

"Yes."

"You speak frankly, I like this attitude." Gedimitis nodded. "Because then I can speak frankly."

"Tissaya and I are rare mages who have been left over from a long time ago. We cannot call ourselves the 'older generation' because even young people like Alzu are people from a long time ago for today's mages."

"So, we actually have some differences in concepts with today's mages."

"In the era we live in, mages have not yet devoted all their energy to indulgence and fighting for power. In other words, we are more traditional."