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Chapter 141 Research results!)

"Hey?! Why is it a person?" Weiz, who had always thought that the thing he was about to study was an object or some strange creature, exclaimed in surprise.

"She is a human, but she is not completely a human, but a strange existence in some form of life. As far as I feel, it is similar to your lich. I have no research on this aspect, so I can only ask you, the real lich, to help you judge." Lance pressed Grace's shoulder, which seemed to be ready to move, and explained to Wiz.

"Is the Lich..." Weiz said unexpectedly.

"This is what I want you to be sure of."

"Okay, let me see." As he said that, Wiz walked to Grace, whose movement ability was limited, and checked Grace's situation with her lich vision and inspection method.

Until a little while later.

"How is it?" Lance said curiously as he looked at Wiz who had retreated from Glass.

"How to say... She is indeed not a real human, but a technology that combines a soul body with some kind of undead creature that I don't quite understand. But what I can be sure is that she is definitely not a lich! She does not have the life characteristics of a lich and has the power attributes." Weiz replied.

"Then can you figure out how she formed this way?" Lance asked.

"I'm not sure." Weiz shook his head, not like Dimia, and absolutely believed that he could crack all unknown magical creations.

"But I can study it first."

"Well, then she will be handed over to you." Lance nodded, pushed Grace with his hand, and pushed him in front of Viz and Demia.

As for resistance, in front of the strongest magician and the strongest lich in another world, Lance could not imagine what tricks could Grass, whose family weapon fan had been sealed by him?

Do you rely on hand-to-hand combat?

"By the way, I will keep Beludandy here too, so as not to be honest, and suddenly launch an attack and run away while you are studying." As he said that, Lance released Beludandy again.

"Is it running away?" Wiz said in confusion.

"This is an enemy I captured when I was in another world. It has not been completely domesticated. It is also wild and hostile. It is very difficult to deal with, so just in case..." Lance explained.

As for the other world, after working together for so long, Lance, who had fully understood Wiz's temperament, had already told her that he could travel through the other world.

Although it was not the beginning that he took the initiative, but Dimia revealed it intentionally or unintentionally when she was studying the rules of the "soul" in Suqing's world with Viz, which forced Lance to confess to Viztan.

"So that's it, then I know what to do with her." Weiz suddenly realized.

"Okay, then I won't disturb your research anymore. Let's go first and talk about it if you have something to do."

Then Lance did not stay in the prop shop of Viz, which was full of women, and said goodbye to Viz, Dimia, and Beludandy, turned around and left Viz's magic prop shop, and returned to his house in Axel.

"It seems that I'm really used to a wandering life..."

After suddenly getting idle, Lance really didn't know what he should do.

This is not like the real earth where he lives. The technology is developed. Even if people stay at home, they don’t have to worry about starvation or boredom. There are a lot of movies, movies, and short videos for him to enjoy and enjoy.

Instead of being like a different world, there is no other entertainment activity except to mess with women.

Even if, for him, it is a very happy thing to mess with a beautiful woman...

But it hurts the body.

"By the way, it's time to improve your skills." Thinking of the physical problems, I suddenly remembered that I had a lot of skills that had not been used in the Shield Brave World, Lance immediately took out his adventurer card, and clicked on the skills that could improve physical fitness, defense, and muscle strength on it.

In this way, even if he encounters a sleeping target in the future, he doesn't have to worry about overdrawing his body.

At least the recovery speed is definitely many times stronger than it is now.

"By the way, I, a magician, don't need magic skills, but I'm like a warrior, with physical fitness and defense, plus improving my melee skills, have I got something wrong? Do I have a heart that wants to be fucked with someone?" Lance muttered speechlessly as he looked at the final level of several physical skills on the adventurer card whose skill level obviously exceeds other magic skills levels.

"I'm not Gandalf..."

"Forget it, go to bed first. If you have any questions, let's wait until tomorrow." In addition to the emergency skill points that guarantee the guaranteed response to special situations, all other available skill points were consumed, and the body had improved greatly, Lance sighed, put away the adventurer card in his hand, walked back to the bedroom, and rested on a small wooden bed that was obviously not as comfortable as the aristocratic large bed in the Palace of Meromaro.

...

After three days like this, Lance, who felt that the two of them should have already achieved some research results, came to Wiz's magic prop store again.

"Ding Lingdang."

"welcome……"

"It's Lance, is there anything?" Wiz, who walked out of the room inside the shop, asked, looking at Lance who was pushing the door open.

"No, I just come and see how your research progresses." Lance did not feel pretentious, and directly told the purpose of his visit.

"Is it progress? Some results have indeed been made." Wiz replied.

"Come on, come with me first."

Lance nodded, then followed Viz into the back of the prop shop that no one could enter. In a laboratory that seemed to have been temporarily cured, Lance met Dimia, Beludandy, and Glass, who was trapped on the laboratory bench in a mental hospital, as if he was trapped in a corpse.

"Master." Beludandy greeted.

"You're here." Dimia greeted casually.

"Let's see your research results."

"Then you are right." Dimia smiled and said, "After my hard work and research, we can basically confirm that the Grass in your mouth is indeed not a real human, but a guy, using her soul as a portrayal, directly in a way similar to the creation of humans by gods, and using various magical elements, so the body and soul can achieve a degree of fit between the real body and the soul, and enable her soul to resist invasion from the outside world, and have the power and ability that is strong enough to surpass the human body."

"Does there be no side effects?" Lance raised his eyebrows after hearing Dimia's introduction and asked unexpectedly.

If it was all good, Lance wanted to replace his body with such a body.

"Some." Weiz, who was standing beside him, responded by taking the conversation.
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