Arriving at the door of the spacious laboratory, Adil stood on the spot and thought about the experiment that he had just done.
After a while, he turned around and walked toward the stone platform in front of him, preparing to continue the experiment.
One month later.
With a creaking sound, the sealed door of the room was opened from the outside, and a few guards directly walked in. They looked at Adil with respectful expressions and said, "Lord Adil, they are here."
"Let them in."
Standing on the spot and listening to the voices of the guards outside, Adil nodded.
The guards responded and retreated. After a while, the sound of a walking stick touching the ground could be heard from outside.
Eledward was wearing a long red robe. His left sleeve was empty, and he was holding a wooden walking stick in his right hand to support his body.
His hair looked very messy, and his face looked very haggard, as if he had not slept for a long time. However, when he saw Adil, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. "Adil, is it done?"
Standing on the experiment platform in the room and listening to Eledward's words, Adil nodded.
Looking at Eledward, who was standing behind him, he directly walked to the wooden cabinet at the side and took out a bottle of blue potion.
"Drink this potion, then directly lie down."
Looking at Eledward, Adil said.
"This …" Looking at the light blue potion that Adil handed over, Eledward hesitated for a while, but still directly drank it.
After drinking it, he placed the glass bottle on the wooden table at the side, then walked forward and directly lied down on the spacious stone platform.
Under Adil's gaze, an intense feeling of fatigue came from his body, causing his eyelids to feel a little heavy, and he could not help but slowly close them.
In just a few short minutes, he directly fell into a deep sleep, completely losing consciousness of his surroundings.
Looking at this scene, Adil nodded.
The transformation surgery that was about to be carried out would be very stressful for the person being transformed. If he directly fell asleep, it would be much more convenient for the transformation.
"Bring over the things that we prepared earlier, and also take off his clothes."
Adil stood where he was and looked at Elwa, who had fallen into a deep sleep on the stone platform.
Upon hearing Adil's words, a few guards clad in leather armor stepped forward and followed Adil's instructions to remove Erhua's clothes.
"A.I. Chip, activate auxiliary mode."
After everything was prepared, Adil stood in front of the stone platform and instructed the A.I. Chip in his mind.
In an instant, a large amount of data appeared in his mind, and a detailed image of the human body was constructed in front of him. The large amount of data was constantly changing.
"Let's start."
Looking at the unconscious Adil, Adil's expression was calm. He walked forward and opened up a few wounds on Adil's body, letting his blood flow out.
This was in preparation for the bloodline transformation.
For Adil, it wasn't too difficult to replace an arm for an ordinary person, but it would be a little troublesome to completely restore Elva's body.
Through the A.I. Chip's examination, many of Elva's organs had been permanently damaged, and many parts of his body had lost its vitality.
Although it wasn't impossible for Adil to recover with his current abilities, it was too troublesome, and he would need a long period of recuperation. It was better to directly carry out the bloodline transformation. Not only could it heal the hidden injuries in the process, but it could also give him new strength.
With the experience from his previous experiments and the assistance of the A.I. Chip, Adil's transformation this time went very smoothly. More than half of the process had been carried out without any problems.
"The arm has been connected, and after eliminating the rejection, it has begun to recover its vitality … However, the bloodline transformation process is still a little troublesome."
Standing in front of the stone platform and using the A.I. Chip to constantly observe Elva's body reactions, Adil's expression was calm. He muttered to himself as he took out a small glass bottle from the side.
In the glass bottle that was the size of a normal person's finger, a murky silver liquid flowed in Silence, emitting a silver luster.
This silver liquid had a very unique property, as if it was alive. Just by looking at it in Silence, there was a kind of majesty of the bloodline transmitted to his mind.
This was the purified bloodline of the Bronze Behemoth. Adil hadn't used it after obtaining it, but now he finally took it out.
"It's a pity that the Plateau Giant's bloodline has lost its vitality, and I haven't had time to find a way to activate it. Otherwise, with Elva's situation, using the Plateau Giant's bloodline would undoubtedly be more suitable."
Standing in the same place, Adil looked at the test tube in front of him that was emitting a faint silver luster and said with some regret.
In any case, Elva was once his good friend, and unlike those experimental subjects, he naturally couldn't use the purified bloodline of the Bloodthirsty Beastmen to fool him.
However, apart from the bloodline of the Bloodthirsty Beastmen, Adil only had a bit of the Bronze Behemoth and Plateau Giant bloodlines left.
Between these two bloodlines, the Plateau Giant bloodline was extracted from the bones, and because it had experienced too much time, it had lost most of its vitality. Before it was activated, it couldn't be used. Naturally, it couldn't be used here. Thus, he could only use the purified bloodline of the Bronze Behemoth.
"A.I. Chip, according to the target's endurance, simulate the degree of bloodline conversion."
Looking at the faint silver test tube in his hand, Adil instructed the A.I. Chip in his mind.
[Mission established, beginning comparison with database …]
[Simulation completed, according to database data … Estimated highest bloodline conversion rate is 0.23% …]
After a while, the A.I. Chip's robotic voice sounded in his mind again.
"Such a low conversion rate?"
Hearing the A.I. Chip's prompt, Adil was a little surprised.
The so-called bloodline conversion rate referred to the proportion of a certain bloodline in the body.
Through some knowledge about bloodlines, as well as personal experiments during this period of time, Adil understood that when it came to the conversion of bloodlines, every life form had its own limit. Every lifeform had their own limits when it came to the transformation of their bloodline. Once the limit was exceeded, not only was it very likely that they would die, but they would also transform into other lifeforms.
Using Adil's previous experiment as an example. If a slightly stronger ordinary person transplanted the bloodline of a Bloodthirsty Beastman, once the conversion rate exceeded 20%, the body would unavoidably transform into a Bloodthirsty Beastman. Not only would the body's skin turn into the blood-grey color of a Bloodthirsty Beastman, the body would also continuously grow taller, and a certain degree of beastification would appear.
However, if the person transplanted the bloodline of a Bloodthirsty Beastman was a Knight, then because the Knight's endurance was stronger, the conversion rate of the bloodline would be higher.
However, the higher the conversion rate of the bloodline, the greater the bonus of the bloodline after the conversion.
"After 1700 simulations, there is a 96.7% possibility of the transplanted bloodline being the Silver Beaumont Bloodline …" At this time, the A.I. Chip's prompt sounded in his mind again.
Hearing the prompt that sounded in his mind, Adil was startled at first, then reacted, "Organize the database, bring out the Silver Beaumont's information!"
"Mission established, starting to compare with the database …"
"Silver Beaumont, a rank 2 life form, has a portion of the bloodline of the ancient creature, the Primordial Beaumont Giant Beast. Mature body height of 100 metres, has powerful physical strength, can fight against a rank 2 Magus …"
"According to the Bloodline Book, Beaumont Scroll, Notes from a foreign world and the other 13 books … Beaumont is born among the Beastmen, the union between Bloodthirsty Beastmen has an extremely small chance of giving birth to a Bronze Behemoth Giant Beast, the union between Bronze Behemoth has an extremely small chance of giving birth to a Silver Beaumont Giant Beast, and the union between Silver Beaumont has an extremely small chance of giving birth to a Gold Beaumont Giant Beast …"
"What is this extremely small chance?" Hearing the A.I. Chip's mechanical prompt in his mind, Adil subconsciously asked in reply.
"Excluding false information … According to the real records of the 13 books, the chance of the union between Bloodthirsty Beastmen to give birth to a Bronze Behemoth is 1 in 10,000, the chance of the union between Bronze Behemoth to give birth to a Silver Beaumont is 1 in 500,000, the chance of the union between Silver Beaumont to give birth to a Gold Beaumont is unknown …" In his mind, the A.I. Chip's mechanical voice sounded again.
Hearing this probability, Adil's mouth twitched, he was a little speechless, "Such a low success rate … No wonder I've never heard of any Magus having any thoughts about the Beastmen."
"If I really wanted to use this method to obtain a high-grade bloodline, I'm afraid I would have to die of old age first."
Thinking till here, Adil looked at the silver bloodline in his hand, and muttered to himself thoughtfully, "However, after the purification of the bloodline by the A.I. Chip, if it really reaches the level of a Silver Beaumont, then the low conversion rate would make sense."
The higher the grade of a bloodline, the greater the pressure on a lower-grade bloodline.
Elwa himself was just a regular human. Although he had the aptitude of a Knight, he had not activated a life seed. His body had been hollowed out by alcohol and women, and he had been injured by others, so his endurance was probably weaker than a regular human's. When faced with the bloodline of a creature like Silver Beaumont, it was naturally impossible to convert too much.
"However, even if it's just a little bit, it should be enough."
Calming himself down, Adil thought to himself as he looked at Elwa, who was lying in Silence on the stone platform.
After all, Silver Beaumont was a creature that could rival a rank 2 Magus. Even if it was just a little bit of the bloodline transplanted, the power contained within would be enough to rejuvenate a regular human. Healing Elwa should not be a problem at all.
Thinking of this, he continued to look at Elwa, who was lying on the stone platform.
On the stone platform, the bloodline conversion spell formation had completely lit up. Elwa's face was pale, and he was lying on the stone platform in Silence. He seemed to have lost all sense of the outside world.
Looking at Elwa, Adil opened the bottle in his hand that was emitting a silver luster, and carefully sprinkled a bit of the thick silver liquid on the stone platform.
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