Shadow of the Beautiful World

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It has been half a month since the Academy of Medical Sciences opened, and Thor has quickly integrated into the new environment.

1.9 meters tall, well-proportioned, muscular and toned, handsome and masculine people are attracting attention everywhere, Thor does not need to take the initiative to make friends, and there are constantly female students who take the initiative to talk to him.

In just a few days, he once again became a "fashionable figure."

Although he has lost the power of the Asgard, Thor still possesses the developed brain of the Asgard. Although he did not use this gadget before, it is undeniable that Thor’s IQ must not be low.

And it's about life. Thor is also very motivated.

It took him 10 days to complete the first semester, and now he has started to find more medical books in the library. It seems that he does not plan to stay in the medical school step by step for 5 years.

But this morning, when Thor was in school, he was told to have a temporary test.

It is said that a medical institution recruited accompanying volunteers for the national patrol in the second half of the year. Many people participated. Thor felt that it was no problem to try, so he signed up.

But the content of the test was unexpected. It was an extremely difficult challenge for freshmen.

Deplaning...

Although being a doctor, you always have to pass this level. It is not enough to adapt to the **** wounds. At least to reach the strangest corpses and injuries, you must not change your face and heartbeat before you can leave the division.

But for a group of rookies who have just set foot in this industry, it is definitely not a simple matter to complete the solution alone.

In fact, most of the applicants entered the autopsy room and saw the corpse lying on the shelf.

The few bold ones, after picking up the knife and slashing the skin of the corpse, were also overwhelmed by the spurting blood, and even a few senior seniors and sisters failed to complete the test .

but...

"Um, is it just a corpse?"

Thor with a mask and medical gloves limped into the dissection room, and the body in front of him felt nothing to him.

He has been fighting on the battlefield of stars for nearly a thousand years. What kind of scene has he never seen?

Thor skillfully picked up a sharp scalpel and completed the entire planing process in just a few minutes according to the test requirements.

The skill of the craft, the calm expression, and the steady eyes made the instructor who was watching the experiment always couldn't help but to look at Thor with a kind of eyes watching the murderous demon.

Outside the deconstruction lab, a man and a woman were watching the test.

The man is wearing a black suit, his hair is very combed, his beard is also very decent, and it is no exaggeration to say that this man is very handsome and has a temperament that stands out from the crowd.

The woman next to him was dressed in work clothes, long chestnut hair was scattered on his shoulders, the facial features were very gentle, and it seemed to be full of the beauty of a healing system.

"Kristin, I think this guy is suitable."

The man stood outside the dissection room, and he whispered to the lady beside him:

"He has a lot of courage, he is not afraid of blood, and his hands are very stable. Just look at his achievements, and almost make deplaning an art.

"The most important thing is that you are tall and able to work hard at a glance. Although it is a bit lame, the problem is not too great. You can hold it in some unexpected situations."

"Stranger, I think you are wasting time."

Dr. Palmer Christine reached out and looked at her watch. She said to Dr. Stephen Strange, who was nearby:

"It's just a patrol on the surface, but in fact it is more to promote the spinal fusion operation we just completed. You don't need to recruit volunteers from the medical school. As long as you open your mouth, the dean will take him under his command. Good doctors let you pick."

"No, Christine."

The handsome Doctor Strange shook his head to his assistant. He said stubbornly:

"I won't let him put other unrelated people into my team for gold plating. That is a new treatment technology that I and you have researched and developed. Now only us two can complete such a difficult operation."

"It's an honor for both of us. I won't allow others to thin out...I would rather recruit some rookies."

"Steven!"

Dr. Palmer looked helplessly at her companion, and she persuaded:

"I know that you are upright and don't bother to compromise with top management, but you also have to think about your work..."

"We have completed the surgery that no one has done, what do the media call me now? "Gift from the medical community", right?"

Doctor Strange snorted and said:

"After our results were published, how many hospitals sent us an invitation?"

"Kristin, we don’t need to look at the dean’s face anymore, it’s just a job. He doesn’t want to give us the status and treatment we deserve. I’ll go to another hospital, or simply go to a private treatment facility, or we The two opened a high-end clinic on their own."

He reached out frivolously and touched Dr. Palmer's long hair. He said:

"Kristin, we are free now, and our life has entered a new stage. Now it is not theirs, it is ours."

He looked at Thor in the dissection room. He nodded in satisfaction. He said:

"I decided, it was him, the first volunteer of our patrol team."

"Seriously, these'undergraduate high-quality students' are the same in my opinion, freshman or graduate soon, the knowledge and experience in their minds are not enough to cope with the big scene we need to face ..."

"So it's better to pick one that looks good to you."

"Kristin, don't you think this blond boy is handsome?"

In the face of Dr. Strange's lack of adjustment, his assistant carefully examined Thor's face and figure in the laboratory. After a moment, Dr. Palmer Christine also nodded in agreement.

"It's true, it's handsome, and it's great, like a movie star."

"Well, I'm jealous."

Dr. Stephen Strange turned around, he said to his assistant:

"You never told me that...I regret it a little bit."

"Don't joke, Strange, there will be a press conference for you to attend later."

Dr. Christine reached out to help Strange organize the bow tie of her shirt. She said:

"The outside world is very concerned about the details of the operation we completed. You can go and introduce them clearly. I won't take part. There is still work in the emergency room."

These two people spread dog food outside the emergency room, making students come and go, but some people who pay attention to current events recognized them, and rushed to take a group photo or sign.

The famous neurosurgeon Stephen Strange and his surgical assistant Palmer Christine are two people who have made a name for themselves in the medical profession in the last month.

The two men completed the first spinal fusion operation in human history 25 days ago, which gave a hope that a patient who accidentally fell from a height and caused the spine to break and paralyze the bottom would be able to walk down again.

The unprecedented operation was very successful, which brought a lot of fame to Dr. Stephen Strange. More importantly, the success of this operation represented a new treatment method that would be used in the past. In the realm where there is no cure.

For those desperate patients who are eager to recover, Dr. Stephen means the incarnation of heaven in the world.

His list of recent surgeries is full, and they are all high-class patients. As long as Dr. Stephen does not miss, then wealth and fame are at his fingertips.

A few minutes later, Thor walked out of the laboratory and saw Dr. Stephen Strange waiting for him at the door, still holding a document in his hand.

"Donald Black?"

In the envy and jealous gaze of other students around him, the very temperament Dr. Stephen handed the documents in his hand to Thor, he said:

"I’m Stephen Strange, a neurosurgeon. In the second half of the year, my team is going to conduct a national inspection. I hope you can become one of my team’s volunteers, which is very good for a freshman like you. A good opportunity to grow your horizons and..."

"Are you paid?"

Thor only cares about this matter now. His mother who is far away in God Realm did not prepare him with the start-up funds for the life of the earth. He can't even pay the rent now. The situation is on the street.

"Uh, of course it is, and it's generous."

"Well, I did it."

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"Merlin, if you are not busy, come to the border of hell, there is bad news."

In the Trident Mansion, Merlin, who was attending an internal security conference, felt the vibration of his left thumb ring. He placed the gravitational ring on his ear and heard the call of Queen Queen of the Border.

He glanced at the other attendees and then gestured to Frey beside him. The latter stared at Merlin fiercely, but then waved gently, indicating that he could leave.

Merlin put away his notebook and quickly quit the meeting room.

Moments later, Merlin came to the border of **** through the mysterious house. In the queen's castle, wearing a red hood, the half-devil Dimon who appeared to be hiding was already waiting for him there.

"how about it?"

Merlin asked headlessly, Dimon shrugged, and while playing with the soul coin in his hand, he replied with regret with a little regret:

"The contact with Mamen failed. The son of Lucifer was very cautious. It had ambitions, but obviously it was a risk to the coward to join an organization against the prince of **** at this moment when the situation was still uncertain."

"It refused our invitation decisively, and the new job of the child of Hell failed again. To be honest, so many consecutive invitations failed, which made me feel very pessimistic about the future of our small group."

"When we were united together, we already knew how difficult it was, and all the setbacks were expected. Not everyone, like ours, had the courage to resist those old men."

Merlin didn't care at all. He sat in a chair. He thought for a moment and said to Dimon:

"Now there is only one optional new target? Mephistopheles?"

"Correct."

The gold coins in Dimon's hands jumped around his fingertips.

"There are so many potential children of hell. We have the same situation as us. There are fewer people with the same goal. Only the knight who has not yet been activated can be drawn."

"The approximate plan has been made. The steps are very simple. We agitated Mephistopheles, but our ambitious son, Blackheart, rebelled against Mephistopheles, forcing Mephistopheles to use it as a knight in the world."

"Completely disrupt the hidden cards that the big devil is fighting against the **** king. At the same time, we have to find a way to pull the knight into our small group, but now there is a very important problem."

Dimon looked at Merlin. He stretched out a finger. He said:

"We are missing some key information. The great devil in Mephistopheles is cautious. It is not easy to grasp its handle."

"Although his son, Heixin, is very sparse, but it is not a fool. If we can't give out important news, Heixin will definitely not be fooled."

"Snapped"

Something was photographed on the table by Merlin.

"All the news you want is here, ask."

Merlin pushed the thing to Dimon, who glanced at the parchment on the table.

He had known for a long time that Merlin had a magical item that knew everything, and he only needed to pay a price to get any news he wanted.

This is not the first time Dimon has seen it, but compared to the parchment that he saw before, this magical thing is now covered with cracks, and it looks like it may be completely destroyed at any time.

"Ha ha"

Dimon gave two dry laughs. He pushed the parchment back again. He said:

"This is our plan. My sister and I have paid a lot. For the sake of our small group, I think it is up to you to ask this question."

Obviously, this cunning half-demon does not intend to bear the price of parchment by himself.

"Ok."

Merlin glanced at Dimon. He took out a pen and wrote a question on the parchment.

"What is Mephisto's weakness that can be exploited by us."

On the broken surface of the parchment there was an exaggerated smile with a malicious stick figure, and a line of words appeared on the surface.

"There are many, and the great devil has failed many times in his life. As long as you complete a trivial request, I will tell you which one you need most."

Merlin sighed, he was about to agree to the parchment's request, but at this moment, he suddenly remembered something.

"and many more."

Merlin's finger tapped on the parchment, he said:

"Maybe, I shouldn't ask this question..."

"There are many enemies in Mephistopheles, and I happen to know a guy who hates it and has the ability to avenge it..."

"Well, it's time for me to deepen my cooperation with him."

Merlin stood up and waved goodbye to Dimon. He hurried back to the mysterious house, crossed the hall, reached for the handle of any door, and said softly:

"Send me to Latvinia."

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