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Chapter 1707: Apprenticeship Trial, Looking Back on the Past

"Listen, Strange. If you want to become a mage, you must have a strong body. Only when your body is strong enough can you ensure that your body will not become your weakness when facing any enemy. So don't continue to lie here, carry your load, and run me back and forth!"

Facing Strange, who fell to the ground due to physical load and was motionless like a dead person, Baron Modu, who positioned himself as a strict mentor, naturally scolded him mercilessly.

Of course, while he was so inhumane, he did not forget to release a Yimu Rejuvenation Method to Strange's body that would help him recover his physical strength and body damage. Otherwise, Strange's physical condition might have a sudden death in such training at any time.

This is not the first time Strange has experienced the help this spell has brought to him. It can be said that if it weren't for the existence of this spell, he would have been quitting long ago.

No matter how good the spell is, you have to learn it. It’s a pity if you can’t learn magic, but if you die suddenly due to learning magic, it’s only a sad and ridiculous.

Strange didn't know what others were thinking, but he was unwilling to make himself a joke anyway. Therefore, the existence of this healing spell is quite important. It has even become a key factor for him to stay here.

Of course, with this, he would not have thought that Baron Modu's rigorous training was to murder himself. If there was no such thing, it would be no right to say that this was murder. But since this was the case, then this could only be regarded as the cold means of the rigorous mentor.

There is no shortage of such cold-faced teachers among humans. Most of them often have good intentions. Strange once experienced this in the old professor of the medical school who taught his own medical skills. So he naturally understood Baron Modu's kindness.

Although he was less human in his demands, he was still friendly to himself in general. It was precisely because of this friendship that Wizards of Strange had the courage to bargain with Baron Modu.

"Teacher, you must know that it's only five minutes before I put down the damn trunk. Five minutes, even if my body recovers under your spell, my spirit is still in a very bad state. So, I think the most important thing for me now is to rest."

"I'm not bargaining with you, Strange."

Although he knew that his persecution was a bit too urgent and too unkind, Baron Modu still had no idea of ​​changing his attitude.

Everything he did was for Strange. Only by squeezing out the limit of his body could he help him break this limit. Only by breaking this limit could he make Strange stronger and more complete.

A powerful mage must require a strong body. It does not mean that all powerful mages should do this, but if you want to reach the top and become the heir to that title, this is a necessary prerequisite.

This is for his own good, and since it is for his own good, Baron Modu certainly cannot allow him to have any objections. So immediately, he gathered lightning in his palm and then whipped Strange mercilessly.

The power of lightning is not strong, but it is enough to stimulate people's nerves and make people involuntarily operate in screams and convulsions.

Although Strange had the intention of being sloppy, he did not have the determination to continue this mind. Faced with Baron Modu's rudeness and cruelty, he still chose to surrender honestly.

Of course, this is just a physical surrender, not a mouth. It is as if some people are clearly enjoying themselves physically, but they are saying no. Although they have surrendered physically, they still complain to Baron Modu in their mouths.

"You are forcing, you are committing a crime. I mean, if I go to court to sue you, they will definitely take you to jail."

"Then let them catch me, try Strange. See if they can catch me, and see if their cells can trap me."

Not caring about such a threat, Baron Modu responded, and at the same time he had already used his mentor's authority, increasing the pressure on Strange.

"Punishment for threatening your mentors. Your training volume will double. You can choose whether to play one round or two round or two round or two in half of the time. I won't allow you to rest in the middle, so that means you'd better prepare for your heart and lung lobes to explode together."

"Oh! Damn, you can't do this. You'll be murderous after doing this!"

Running Strange endured the discomfort in his lungs and complained to Baron Modu. In response, Baron Modu responded with a sneer, plus an additional teaching.

"No, this can only be considered an attempted murder. And by the mage's standards, it is not even qualified to constitute a crime. I admit that my methods are a little strict, Strange. But you have to know that as your mentor, I have strict requirements for your qualifications. And as a student, it is very important that you know that before you question my power, it is best not to question my approach, because it is just asking for trouble."

"Damn. If I knew that learning magic was like this, I would rather go to work and earn a surgical fee, at least they would give me anesthetics!"

It was still complaining, but this time the complaining target was Strange himself.

Unlike most people who come to Baron Modu and are tested by him, Strange is looking for Baron Modu because he thinks it is a way to save himself and change his destiny.

Once upon a time, as an excellent surgeon, he lived the best life in this country, just like his brother who was also an outstanding doctor. But an accident ended everything he had and, like knocking him down to such a field.

The car accident took half of his lungs, making him even breathing with trembling force. For a person who needs to make a living by relying on a scalpel, and for a profession that must be able to maintain stability for a long time, such defects are unacceptable.

Not to mention whether the senior executives of the private hospital where he works can accept such flawed him, even the patients who would come to see him in the past are unwilling to hand over their lives to a doctor who may make mistakes at any time.

So, naturally, the hospital board of directors, which had the priority of interests, chose to sweep him out. They were cruelly shutting him out if they didn't even want to prove themselves.

For Strange, who was in a disaster, this was undoubtedly the last straw that broke him.

Don't expect that he, who once lived a luxurious and upper-class life, could have any savings to overcome the difficulties in his life and start over. Although he lives in a luxurious big house, drives a sports car, and wears a famous watch. However, all this is based on the fact that he is an excellent surgeon to consume in advance.

In other words, if he was still a respected surgeon with a high salary, then everything would certainly be the same. But if he didn't have the job, the banks that supported him to spend in advance would not be polite to him.

The operation of capital has always been so realistic, and it is precisely because of this reality that Strange's life became more and more miserable.

In order to live, he had to work. But with such severe trauma, he could not work like a normal person at all. Not to mention a delicate job like a scalpel, he could not bear even the simplest physical job. His lungs did not allow it.

Under the pressure of the bank debt collector step by step, his house was mortgaged by the bank, his car and watches were sold at a low price, and everything he had once had no longer belonged to him. He could only take the welfare of the country like a homeless man, squeeze in the dirty and cramped public rental housing, and rely on impossible long-term work to maintain his life.

Compared with his previous life, such a life is like hell. As a person in hell, he naturally wants to crawl out of it all the time.

Of course, this was not impossible. Because as early as when something happened to him, his brother who was also a doctor but was more inclined to serve the public had already suggested a solution to him.

He told Strange that their hospital had a mature nanotechnology that could use some nanometal to reshape a lung for him. Although it has not been fully disclosed to the public, it has achieved very significant results in clinical trials.

Logically speaking, this suggestion should be considered a life-saving straw in Strange's eyes. But in fact, he sneered at his brother's suggestions.

This was because of the ruthlessness of capital, so much that he began to be hostile to all companies and enterprises with capital nature, including the well-known company where his brother is located.

On the other hand, he really doesn't have much confidence in this so-called new clinical technology.

As a former surgeon, he knew very well what his condition was. Although his brother repeatedly mentioned several successful cases when communicating with him, in his opinion, these cases were not comparable to him at all.

Those people are fewer than arms and legs, and even if they are not good, they are just eyes. Just like changing prosthetic limbs and prosthetic eyes, even if there is any medical problem, it is just a matter of dismantling them. But they are different. What they want to shape is internal organs and one of the most important organs of the human body. If there is any rejection reaction, it will not be a simple problem to remove the problem, and it will be really fatal.

Although life was very difficult, Strange did not give up on himself to the point of trying to kill himself. So naturally, he rejected his brother's kindness and placed his hope on magic.

This is not a choice to seek medical treatment in a hurry. Although it sounds ridiculous to believe in good science and technology, it is a ridiculous thing that seems to be absurd, but Strange has his own reasons.

He has witnessed miracles.

It is not those fancy magic, nor the ability to fly and escape, but the real miracle that can truly make people feel great miracles.

That happened several years ago. At that time, New York was still alive, and Strange was still worried about the incurable patients. At this time, the huge god representing endless light appeared on this world for the first time.

He brought the miracles of the Bible like the gospel. And everyone who bathes in this gospel enjoys the grace from the gods. Patients, pains, and all the injuries that make the doctors feel tricky and helpless are like snow exposed to the sun, melted away by the gift of the giant god.

There is no doubt that he has given many new life. This is his most intuitive feeling as a doctor. Even if he does not believe in him, he will have absolute respect for this great existence because of such good deeds. So sometimes, he really cannot understand those guys who slander and protest against such an existence.

You or your relatives and friends are reborn because of him, and you are able to live safely on the earth because of his protection. So, what qualifications do you have to speak loudly about him? Or do you really think you are the masters of everything in this world?

After all, he was an upper class who fell to the foolish class. Strange's way of looking at things is different from those foolish people. It is precisely because of his objective enough that he regards magic as his own way out.

Don’t seek to show miracles that are almost like the King of Ming, but at least, you can save yourself.

Strange had such an idea at the beginning, but he really did not expect that this path of self-salvation would be so difficult.

If he had known this, he would never have suffered this crime. Because to this day, the nanoneuron technology has been recognized by the industry. There is nothing worth questioning except that large amount of surgical fees.

Before, he was just a little embarrassed, and happened to meet Baron Modu, the savior. But now he saw that he was better off admitting his mistakes honestly.

Isn’t it just to bow your head? What’s the difficulty of bowing your head? It’s not like now. Even if you want to bow your head, it’s probably impossible for you to do it.

Baron Modu is not a good person to talk to. It would be really difficult to let him let you go!
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