Versatile Mage

Arriving at the South Wing Mage Corps, Mubai found that there were few people on duty here. After all, it was a newly formed organization, and none of them were full-time, and there were not many people left here.

“Sir Mu, what's wrong with you?” A female magistrate in charge of liaison said hastily.

“She seemed to have some kind of mysterious spell, so hurry and find a way to give her some blood.” Mubai said to the liaison woman.

“Oh... OK, OK! ”

The South Wing Mage Corps headquarters is still equipped with some emergency medication. Mubai saw that few people here really know healing magicians, so they can only handle it on their own if they are helpless.

“Mu Xuxu Cotton, listen to me. Tell me everything you've eaten in the last three days.” Mulberry put her on the hospital bed and asked seriously.

“I... I don't remember. It hurts. It hurts!” Mu Xuxu's cotton covered her stomach. No matter how she tried to cover her mouth, blood or constant spillage from her lips, it was difficult for her to speak any more. She could only stare at Mu Bai with those painful eyes, like a dying man begging for help!

Mu Bai looked at Mu Xuxu Cotton. She looked so pale that she could see a dense nerve and blood vessel inside. Not long ago, she was fine. Suddenly she looked like this. He was just as surprised.

“What's going on, what's going on?” Li Kai rushed in and saw Mu Xuxu cotton struggling in her bed. She looked so miserable that Li Kai had become an animal and rushed straight towards Mu Bai.

“What have you done to her!!!” Li Kai was furious.

“If she survives, let's see if we can handle it properly for the next 15 minutes. If you really care about her, let go of your hand from my collar and invite the healing magician from the North Side.” Mulberry said coldly.

Likewise, aware of the seriousness of the matter, Likei left a harsh look and then rushed out of the building.

About two minutes later, the liaison woman walked in with a young woman dressed in light white, who saw the blood on the bed and showed some surprise on her face.

“Has her artery been severed?” The young woman said.

Mu Bai glanced and found that the woman appeared to be a recent college student with a cadet's medal on her chest from Hangzhou.

“Are you a healer?” Mulberry asked.

“Yes, she bleeds so much, she has to fill her with some blood first.” Female graduates say.

“The chief has done so, but the new injection of blood takes some time to circulate in her body, and she is so vomiting that she cannot survive.” The liaison woman said.

“I gave her the healing butterfly spirit...” The graduate walked up to Mu Xuxu Cotton and pressed her hand against his forehead. She could see a light shaped like a young leaf shining on the graduate.

“Bang!”

Mu Bai slapped the graduate's hand open. The graduate stared at his reddish hand and said angrily: “What are you doing? ”

“Your school teacher didn't teach you how to use healing magic without judging what kind of injuries a patient has!” Mubai said without courtesy.

“Am I a healer, or are you?” Female graduates feel insulted and angry.

Instead of ignoring her, Mubai took a small silkworm out of a small box.

The silkworm burst into Mu Xuxu Cotton's skin and she could see it creeping from the position of Mu Xuxu Cotton's arm to the point of her chest.

Less than half a minute later, when Mu Xuxu Cotton vomited again, the little silkworm in the plasma was thrown out of it. It landed on the ground and tried to climb back into Mu Bai's box, but soon, the little thing died.

“Toxic?” The graduate looked at the little silkworm used to examine the patient's body and was somewhat surprised.

“No.” Mulberry shook his head.

“Curse?” The graduate asked again.

“Symptoms look like, but the curse doesn't involve my blood silkworm.” Mubai shook his head.

The graduate took another look at the dead blood silkworm on the ground, and now she understands why Mulberry didn't let her use healing magic directly.

Healing magic is often used to heal the injured tissues of the body dozens and hundreds of times faster, a bit like a catalyst, making the body's ability to heal slowly stronger in a short time.

But when you encounter some kind of poison and curse, healing can never be easily used, for example, a poisonous parasite that has been integrated with the human body, and if healing magic were applied at this time, it would add a catalytic effect to the greenhouse greenhouse greenhouse of this poisonous parasite, which will also grow hundreds and hundreds of times faster, which is accelerating the death of the patient.

Blood silkworm is a special little living spirit raised by the toxin magicians. When the healing magician is unable to perceive the specific conditions in the patient's body with his own hands, this little living spirit will be the best detector. The inside of the patient can be judged by what the blood silkworm brings out. Bleeding, poisoning, musculoskeletal dislocation, muscle necrosis, visceral decay...

Blood silkworms, as long as they do not come out alive, can basically represent poison.

Blood silkworms come out safely, indicating that it is a curse, which is directed against a particular cursed person.

Like now the blood silkworm comes out of it and dies on the way back, it is very difficult to judge... but in any case, it is absolutely impossible to use healing magic directly!

Mu Bai squatted down and picked up the body of the blood silkworm. He wondered how the blood silkworm had died, what harmful substances had been encountered, or had been killed by some kind of parasite. After examining the blood cicada, Mu Bai found nothing but a very strange fine mark on the blood silkworm. The vomited blood was also clean.

The graduate and the liaison woman stood there and dared not breathe. Mu Xuxu Cotton, who was lying next to her, obviously didn't want to die like this either. She held on and swallowed the blood out of her alive. She didn't know it would work. It was better than spitting it all out of her body.

“In the South Wing Mage Corps, who is the light system, purify the one with the stronger skills.” After examining the blood silkworm carefully, Mubai asked the contact woman.

“Yes, yes, Captain Pan is a light magician. ”

“Call him, let him purify the Word!” Mulberry said.

“Isn't the Holy Word used to disperse the dead?” The graduate blurred.