Standing in front of the spacious laboratory door, Athir was thinking about the experiment just now, as if he was lost in thought.
After a while, he turned and walked towards the stone platform in front, ready to continue the experiment.
One month later.
With a creak, the closed door of the room was opened from the outside, and several guards walked in directly from outside. They looked at Athir and said respectfully: "Lord Athir, the people are here."
"Let them in."
Standing there, listening to the voices of the guards outside, Athir nodded.
Several guards retreated in response. After a while, the sound of a cane hitting the ground was heard from outside.
Elhua was wearing a red robe, with the sleeve of his left hand empty, and he held a wooden cane in his right hand to support his body.
His hair looked messy and his face looked haggard, as if he hadn't slept for a long time. But when he saw Athir, there was still a hint of joy in his eyes: "Athir, is it ready?"
Standing on the test bench in the room, listening to Elhua's words, Athir nodded.
Looking at Elhua standing behind him, he walked directly to the wooden cabinet beside him and took out a bottle of blue potion from it.
"Drink this potion and then lie down directly."
Looking at Elhua, Athir spoke.
"This..." Looking at the light blue potion handed to him by Athir, Elhua hesitated for a while, but still drank it directly.
After drinking, he placed the glass bottle on the wooden table beside him, then walked forward and lay down on the spacious stone platform.
Under Athir's gaze, a strong feeling of tiredness came from his body, making his eyelids heavy and he slowly closed them.
In just a few minutes, he fell into a deep sleep and completely lost consciousness of anything outside.
Looking at this scene, Athir nodded.
The upcoming transformation operation will be very stressful for the person being transformed. If he can just fall asleep, it will make the transformation much easier.
"Bring the things you prepared earlier, and take off his clothes."
Standing there, looking at Elhua who had fallen asleep on the stone platform, Athir spoke lightly.
Listening to Athir's words, several guards in leather armor walked forward and took off Elhua's clothes according to Athir's instructions.
"Chip, turn on auxiliary mode."
After everything was ready, standing in front of the stone platform, Athir gave instructions to the chip in his mind.
In an instant, a large amount of data emerged in his mind, constructing a detailed image of the human body structure in front of his eyes, and the large amount of data on it was changing all the time.
"Let's get started."
Looking at the unconscious Elhua in front of him, Athir had a calm expression. He walked up to Elhua and made several cuts on his body, letting the blood flow out of his body.
This is in preparation for blood replacement and transformation.
For Athir, it was not too difficult to replace an arm for an ordinary person, but it would be a bit troublesome to completely restore Elhua's body.
Through the detection of the chip, it was found that many organs in Elhua's body were partially permanently damaged, and many parts had lost their vitality.
If he wanted to recover, it was not impossible with Athir's current ability, but it was too troublesome and would require a long period of recuperation. It would be better to directly undergo blood transformation, which would not only heal the original hidden injuries during the blood transformation process, but also gain new strength.
With the experimental experience from the previous period and the assistance of the chip, Atier's surgical transformation this time went very smoothly, and no problems occurred after more than half of the operation was completed.
"The arm has been reattached. After eliminating the rejection reaction, it has begun to recover... However, the subsequent blood transformation process is still a bit troublesome."
Standing in front of the stone platform, Athir was observing Elhua's physical reactions through the chip. His face was calm. He talked to himself while taking out a small glass bottle from the side.
In the glass bottle that is the size of an ordinary person's middle finger, a light silver turbid liquid flows quietly in it, emitting a silver luster.
These silver liquids have a very unique property, like living things. Just by staring at them quietly, a sense of blood majesty can be transmitted to the mind.
This is the purified bloodline of the Bronze Behemoth. It has not been used since Athir obtained it, and now he finally took it out.
"It's a pity that the blood of the plateau giant has lost its activity, and we haven't had time to find a way to activate it yet. Otherwise, given Elhua's situation, it would undoubtedly be more appropriate to use the blood of the plateau giant."
Standing there, looking at the test tube in front of him emitting a faint silver glow, Athir said with some regret.
No matter what, Elhua was his former good friend. Unlike those experimental subjects, he naturally could not be fooled by the purified blood of those bloodthirsty orcs.
However, apart from the blood of those bloodthirsty orcs, there was only a little blood of bronze behemoths and plateau giants left in Athir's hands.
Of the two bloodlines, the Plateau Giant bloodline was extracted from bones. Because it had been there for too long, it had lost most of its activity and could not be used before its activity was stimulated. Naturally, it could not be used here. Therefore, only the bloodline purified from the Bronze Behemoth could be used.
"The chip simulates the degree of blood transformation based on the target's endurance."
Looking at the light silver test tube in his hand, Atier gave instructions to the chip in his mind.
"Task one is established, start comparing the database..."
"Simulation is over. According to the comparison of database data... the estimated maximum blood conversion rate is 0.23%..."
After a while, the mechanical sound of the chip in my mind sounded again.
"Such a low conversion rate?"
Hearing the chip's prompt, Atier was a little surprised.
The so-called blood conversion rate refers to the proportion of a certain blood in the body.
Through some knowledge about blood and his personal experiments during this period, Athir understood that every life has its own limit to the transformation of blood. Once it exceeds its limit, it is very likely to die directly and transform into other creatures.
Take Athir's previous experiment as an example. If a stronger ordinary person is transplanted with the blood of a bloodthirsty orc, then once the degree of transformation exceeds 20%, the body will inevitably transform into a bloodthirsty orc. Not only will the skin turn into the blood-gray color of the bloodthirsty orc, but the body will also continue to grow taller and show a certain degree of beast symptoms.
But if the person who receives the bloodthirsty orc blood is a knight, then because the knight's own endurance is much stronger, the proportion of blood conversion can be increased.
However, the higher the blood conversion rate, the greater the blood bonus that can be obtained after the conversion.
"After 1,700 simulations and comparisons, there is a 96.7% chance that the transplanted bloodline is the Silver Behemoth bloodline..." At this time, the prompt from the chip in the mind sounded again.
Hearing the prompt sounding in his mind, Athir was stunned for a moment, then he reacted: "Organize the database and retrieve the information of the Silver Behemoth!"
"Task one is established, start comparing the database..."
"Silver Behemoth, a second-level creature, has part of the blood of the ancient creature - the original Behemoth beast. The adult is 100 meters tall and has great physical strength. It can compete head-on with a second-level wizard..."
"According to the records in thirteen books, including the Book of Bloodlines, the Behemoth Scroll, and the Notes on the Other World... Behemoths were born among orcs. There is a very small chance that a bronze Behemoth will be born when bloodthirsty orcs combine with each other. There is a very small chance that a silver Behemoth will be born when bronze Behemoths combine with each other. There is a very small chance that a gold Behemoth will be born when silver Behemoths combine with each other..."
"How big is this extremely small probability?" Athir asked subconsciously after listening to the mechanical prompt of the chip in his mind.
"Eliminate false information... According to the thirteen true records, the chance of bloodthirsty orcs combining to give birth to bronze behemoths is one in ten thousand, the chance of bronze behemoths combining to give birth to silver behemoths is one in five hundred thousand, and the chance of silver behemoths combining to give birth to gold behemoths is unknown..." The voice of the chip machine sounded again in his mind.
Hearing this probability, Athir's mouth twitched, and he was a little speechless: "Such a low success rate... No wonder I have never heard of any wizard's thoughts on orcs."
"If I really want to obtain high-level blood in this way, I'm afraid I'll die of old age first."
Thinking of this, Athir looked at the silver blood in his hand and said to himself thoughtfully: "However, if the blood purified by the chip really reaches the level of Silver Behemoth, then it makes sense that the conversion rate is so low."
The higher the bloodline, the stronger the oppression it exerts on lower bloodlines.
Elhua himself is just an ordinary person. Although he has the qualifications of a knight, he has not activated his seed of life. When his body is hollowed out by alcohol and sex and he is injured by others, his endurance may be worse than that of an ordinary person. Naturally, he cannot transform too much of the blood of a creature like the Silver Behemoth.
"But even if it's just a little bit, it should be enough."
After calming himself down, Athir thought to himself as he looked at Elhua lying quietly on the stone platform.
After all, the Silver Behemoth is a creature comparable to a second-level wizard. Even if only a little blood is transplanted, the power contained in it is enough to transform an ordinary person. Curing Elhua should not be a problem at all.
Thinking of this, he continued to look at Elhua on the stone platform in front of him.
On the stone platform, the blood transformation magic array has been fully lit up. Elhua's face is pale, and he is lying quietly on it. It seems that he has no sense of the outside world at all.
Looking at Elhua, Athir opened the bottle in his hand that was emitting a silver luster, and carefully sprinkled a little of the thick silver liquid on the stone platform.
As if something alive had been activated, the blood-transforming magic formation on the stone platform emitted bursts of light, appearing brighter than before.
(End of this chapter)