Wizard of All Souls

"One day, I will make the race of green spirits disappear on this planet." Looking at the painful wounded, Will thought silently.

He opened the suitcase and took out twelve silver needles and a glass tube containing a pale gold potion.

The wounded were tortured by the poison, and their bodies were already at the end of their strength.

If you feed the life potion directly, there is a high chance that you will die suddenly.

Therefore, Will first inserted the silver needles into the corresponding acupuncture points to stimulate the remaining potential in the wounded body.

With every silver needle pierced, the injured person's complexion will improve, and the dry and thin body will gradually become plump and rosy.

It's like a flashback before dying.

Through acupuncture, Will stimulated the remaining vitality in the opponent's body.

If you don't take measures in time, you will die within three minutes.

I saw Will skillfully picked up the life potion, put it on the syringe, and comforted the injured: "It will hurt a little, bear with it."

After speaking, he did not wait for the other party to respond.

With a snap, the long needle pierced through the wounded man's chest and pierced into the heart.

The pale golden life potion was poured into the heart little by little, and flowed to the whole body with the beating of the heart.

"Gurrrrrrrrrrr..."

The blood of the wounded sounded like boiling water.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The injured body was struggling violently, his expression was painful, and there was an inexplicable sob from his mouth.

Fortunately, the restraint belt was tied in advance, and the ball was stuffed in the mouth, otherwise it would definitely affect the treatment process.

After infusing the life potion, the opponent's blood vessels burst out, his heart beat vigorously like a drum, and the atrophied muscles all over his body swelled up like an inflated balloon.

The whole body seemed to be on fire, exuding steaming heat.

While observing the other party's reaction, Will recorded the data one by one psychologically.

While massaging the other party, through special massage techniques, help the injured sort out the life force of the runaway, so that the effects of the life potion can be absorbed more easily.

The other party kept struggling, and the ball made of cork stuffed in his mouth was bitten and cracked.

Black poisonous blood flowed from the wound on his chest, and the wound began to heal.

The effect of the life potion slowly wears off.

The swollen muscles gradually returned to their original shape, sweat continued to flow from the pores all over the body, and the high temperature of the body began to dissipate.

"Have you failed?" There was a trace of loss and melancholy in Will's heart.

When Will was about to give up.

Suddenly, the injured person's body twitched, and a faint white light emerged and disappeared in a flash.

Immediately, his neck tilted and he passed out completely.

"Have you advanced to become a quasi-knight?" Will breathed a sigh of relief after checking, "The body is fine, but the mental energy is exhausted and dizzy, just take a good rest for ten days and a half months. "

Throw on the quilt and pick up the suitcase.

He walked out of the tent, smiled and nodded to Kailin who was waiting outside, and walked towards the next tent.

...

It was approaching dusk.

After Will's treatment, 21 of the 37 wounded survived.

Among the 21 people who survived, 15 people were unable to withstand the impact of energy contained in the life potion during the treatment process, and injured their internal organs. In this life, their bodies will be weaker than ordinary people.

There are two of them, and their strength is one step closer.

One person, from a preliminary knight to a quasi knight. The other person advanced from a quasi-knight to a knight.

With the suitcase on his lap, Will sat upright in the buggy.

With eyes closed, a large amount of miscellaneous data rolled in my mind. With the analysis, classification, and extraction of experimental information, I got a clue about the defects and improvement directions of life medicine at this stage.

"Karin, how is the other thing I told you to do?" Will asked, opening his eyes and staring at Karin.

"I have selected fifty strong men from the army according to your request. They have never practiced breathing techniques, and they are loyal and honest. When do you want them?" Kailin replied.

"Tomorrow, you will take them to the small yard near the villa. They may stay for a long time, remember to arrange accommodation and meals." Will ordered.

"What you said, we will find a way to solve it, but..." Kailin looked at Will and said, "Are you going to teach them how to breathe? Are there too many people? It's too hasty to choose disciples." Right? There are obviously a lot of good candidates in the army."

Teaching breathing method is not a simple matter.

There are very strict standards for the breathing technique and movement rhythm of pranayama.

If you are not careful, you will practice wrongly. Not only will you not be able to strengthen your body and stimulate your vitality, but it will actually hurt your body.

Therefore, at the beginning of teaching breathing method, it is necessary to have a master by his side to constantly correct the deficiencies in breathing and movement.

Therefore, generally only one person can be taught at a time.

Even taking advantage of the time difference, teaching three or five people at the same time is already the limit.

After all, breathing is such a thing that small differences and mistakes are very difficult to detect. If you don't put all your energy on the disciples and fail to find the mistakes and correct them in time, it will be troublesome.

Although with Will's strength and mental strength, it is not impossible to use all of his mind when he is a disciple.

But his purpose is not this.

Will wants to change the world, save mankind, and want everyone to stand at the top of the food chain in a real sense.

Before that, he must have great strength.

Strong enough to defeat all powerful enemies, spread their ideas, and implement their beliefs.

But what about after that?

Suppress the world by one person?

All things surrender?

Become an immortal god?

wrong!

None of this was what he wanted.

What Will wants is a world where everyone is equal, free and harmonious, and everyone is like a dragon.

That is an ideal world.

Wizard training is like nine years of compulsory education.

Formal wizards, as undergraduate graduates.

The upper strata of society are all powerful, kind, and just beings. Their identities are no more noble than those of the dung diggers. They just have a different division of labor. They all strive for a better future for mankind.

"I am not superior to others. No one can be above the people. I want to give everyone an equal opportunity to become stronger."

However, this world is too cruel.

Even if everyone is given the same exercises, resources, and teachers, the differences in talent and blood will always weigh on everyone.

"So, can I invent a technique that everyone can practice to become stronger without special talent? Can I transplant the magic seed in the future, won't it shorten my lifespan?"

talent?

As long as one develops a technique that is popular enough and does not require high talent, wouldn't that be enough?

blood?

In fact, transplanting demon seeds is no worse than natural blood.

It's just that it is too difficult to transplant demon seeds, which will seriously shorten a person's lifespan.

If a set of painless and harmless magic seed transplantation technology can be developed in the future, then everyone can become a wizard apprentice, and everyone can have powerful power.

Those with blood will no longer be above all living beings.