"Stop your bad fantasy! It doesn\'t sound realistic at all." kukas shook his head and smiled. "Maybe you can try, train some doctors and make breakthroughs in some aspects. It\'s more realistic, well, at least more realistic than going beyond the ideas of the priests."

Three or five days passed. When kukas killed the last test object and climbed out of the pit, the female doctor began to cry in a low voice. Kukas didn\'t know why she was crying, but he came forward and hugged the woman and said clumsy love words to comfort each other.

The experimental corpses were dragged out of the pit. The female doctor looked at the corpses and laughed and cried. She recovered her peace after a long time. "You know what? I\'m so worried. I\'ve always been afraid of accidents in the last few days."

"What\'s the accident? As long as it\'s not the trouble of those high-level professionals, any accident is not an accident for me." kukas laughed loudly. He raised the female doctor high and let her sit on his shoulder. Fortunately, his skeleton is much wider now, and a female doctor can still do it when she sits down on one shoulder. The female doctor held his head and shouted loudly, which was not as plain and leisurely as in the past.

The old doctors came forward one by one to congratulate kukas and hoped that kukas could take good care of the female doctor. Of course, these old doctors had long known that he was leaving here, so they prepared a lot of gifts for him.

It\'s a gift. In fact, it\'s all kinds of ointments and potions. Some are often used by kukas, and some are rarely used by him. For example, drugs that can slowly increase the fighting space and firm, and drugs that can accelerate the accumulation of gifted liquid in a short time, the value of these drugs is unimaginable for kukas. According to an old doctor, even the makers of these drugs don\'t have many such drugs. Because once the medicine is made, it will be taken away by the military headquarters immediately. Without materials, they can\'t make drugs and use them at will.

Although kukas wanted to leave here earlier, he still held a small dinner with these old doctors. After all, in a short period of more than a year, with the help of these old doctors, he has tripled his strength. In particular, the killing skills improved most rapidly in these six months, and in these six months, five third-order soldiers were killed by him with physical strength. Of course, he paid a huge price for it, but he won in the end, didn\'t he?

During the dinner, the old doctors who usually talk little opened their chatterboxes and talked endlessly. They muttered about their love when they were young, the process of joining the army when they were young, and their dreams.

Through the conversation of these old doctors, kukas found that what these old doctors want to do most is not how many drugs to make, but to make the status of doctors in the world equal to that of priests. However, with only a little desire, they struggled all their lives and paid a huge energy and price for the Empire, but they did not make much progress.

"This is a long-term job. If you want to improve the status of doctors, one generation and two generations can\'t do it at all. At least dozens of generations have to make continuous efforts to do it." an old doctor said his idea sadly.

"It is said that those powerful priests can resurrect the dead, and if the doctors can do that, I think I can finish your dream." Baijiu said with a sudden drink of a big glass of liquor.

"It\'s not a rumor, it\'s a fact." an old doctor narrowed his eyes and grinned at the crackling fire in front of him: "When I was young, I followed my tutor to treat the wounded soldiers in the army. A general was cut off by the other professional. At this time, there happened to be a powerful priest in the barracks. The priest took a breath and made the severed head return to its original position. He made the general live again, but all the strength of the general was lost. Fortunately, he survived He came and commanded the soldiers to win the war. "

Kukas took out the pill that could stabilize the meditation space of professionals from the skin bag, put it in his hand and said with a smile, "did you invent this thing?"

"We didn\'t make it, but other doctors made it. We just learned the formula and refining techniques from him." an old doctor nodded and said in a deep voice, "it\'s a pity that the material of this drug is extremely precious, and there are too few experimental products. Over the years, more and more drugs have been refined, but there has been no half improvement."

"If you want to succeed, how can you do it without paying some price? I think if you ask, the people of the military will never refuse."

"They won\'t refuse, but they will reduce the number of test products we want. We want 10000 professionals to test, but they only provide more than a dozen, and these more than a dozen are scattered in various laboratories. Often those test products will die or lose their ability after one test. They haven\'t been tested many times in decades." The old doctor complained. He drank the Baijiu and drank it very clearly. He was obviously in a bad mood. "Maybe it will take hundreds of years or thousands of years before there will be enough tests to test it."