The eccentric doctor never makes a misdiagnosis!

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Divination, on the other hand, was to better suit the role of the lamp moth priest.

Although Luara can handle almost all divination needs, we still can't rely on the little deer too much...

As a result, several attendees in the outer seats noticed a young woman in an academic smock diligently taking notes, as if she were there to attend a class.

It's that girl... She really did come to attend the academic seminar.

Albert quickly noticed Fran, who was not too far away.

He originally wanted to take this opportunity to teach this sophistry a lesson, but seeing how calmly the other party listened to the lecture, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of himself... In the end, he gave up the idea of ​​causing trouble.

After the woman from the Mirror Society finished recounting the latest insights from the esoteric text "Dreams, Mirrors, and Omens of Fate," a waiter led her back to her seat. However, the new participant was slow to ascend the stage.

Just then, Terence slowly began to speak and introduce himself.

"We have a special guest from a faraway country at this meeting."

"She is an astrologer from the Star Abyss Society...Ms. Flamel."

As he spoke and pointed, all eyes in the council chamber gradually fell on the girl who had just put down her pen and notebook.

"Huh? Is it my turn?"

Fran seemed to only then realize that someone was watching him, and hurriedly left his seat, stepping up the stairs to the podium.

She appeared reserved, her eyes darting away slightly behind her silver-rimmed glasses, as if she were uncomfortable being watched by so many people... like a socially awkward researcher who had just been pulled out of an ivory tower, with a natural awkwardness and bewilderment.

Looking at Fran bowing respectfully on the podium, Haida narrowed her eyes slightly.

Her disguise was flawless; even a profiling couldn't truly fathom her inner thoughts... It's hard to believe that the somewhat shy girl on stage could be the enigmatic Dr. Fog Street...

Albert was more surprised than anything else.

My guess came true. The girl from the Star Abyss Society was indeed there to prepare for a lecture... The White Cup Cult believed she possessed knowledge and abilities equivalent to a professor?

Good day, everyone.

Fran leaned close to the amplification equipment and began to read the opening remarks in a light and efficient manner.

"The topic I will be presenting is—'The Mystery of the Lu Human Body' and the technology for strengthening the body."

After speaking, she raised her wrist and quickly and deftly drew a perfect circle and a superimposed square on a blackboard stand next to the podium.

This level of blackboard writing skill is indeed impressive, but it's not surprising that most physics and geometry lecturers at Norlington Central College can do it easily.

Fran then continued to wield the short piece of chalk in his hand, meticulously outlining the portrait within a perfect circle.

The sound of chalk striking the blackboard was short and rapid. As she flawlessly made the last stroke, a human figure manuscript resembling Leonardo da Vinci's "Vitruvian Man" was revealed on the blackboard.

The person was in two positions: with arms outstretched and legs straight.

He was completely naked, with a calm and lifelike expression... His body proportions were harmonious and full of beauty, as if containing some kind of secret.

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Chapter Twenty-Five: The Mystery of Origin

Drawing a perfect rectangle and a perfect circle with one hand can be explained by practice makes perfect, but to draw this human figure that resembles Leonardo da Vinci's "Vitruvian Man" with chalk in just a few breaths... can only be described as divine skill.

The perfect golden ratio divides the male figure's limbs, and the circles and rectangles that restrain his movements achieve a strange balance, which gives the naked human body an indescribable sense of solemnity.

"That's... a portrait? She just hand-drew a full-body portrait?"

Albert stared intently at the girl on the podium, one hand gripping the wooden armrest of his chair, his surprise palpable.

Generally speaking, spiritual enlightenment can give people an advantage in reasoning and mathematics.

However, the Star Abyss Society does not venerate enlightenment, which means... she probably did not rely on external mystical forces, but completed this complex and intricate drawing solely through her own skills.

"Not only that."

After observing his young colleague for a moment, Nigel, who was sitting next to him, whispered something to him.

"She also added extra annotations for organs, nerves, and muscle groups."

2. "The Star Abyss Society's envoys are so familiar with human anatomy, no wonder they are a secret sect that worships the nature of the 'Cup'... But even for them, probably only the best in the church can achieve this level."

Upon hearing this, Albert wiped the sweat from his forehead and struggled to control his emotions.

He was exceptionally gifted in the study of ciphers and rituals, and was often hailed as a genius. But he simply couldn't do what this girl did—create such precise human figure sketches in such a short time.

Ohausen took a sip of the crimson wine in his glass and gazed at the sacred-looking human figure on the blackboard.

At this moment, Lin's thoughts were no longer immersed in the forged armor that the White Cup Order had previously displayed, but he began to take an interest in the somewhat strange girl in front of him.

"The human body? I'd like to know what new tricks they can come up with for this ancient subject that several sects have been playing with for hundreds of years."

Swelling, doubt, surprise, or anticipation...

Facing the silent and complex gazes of the attendees, Fran put down the chalk, gently blew the chalk dust off his fingertips, and then began his explanation.

"Actually, this picture doesn't have any profound meaning. It's just a presentation to make it easy to understand. There's no need to make any far-fetched guesses."

U: "Now... I have a question for you all."

She gently lifted the silver-rimmed round frame, a hint of cunning flashing subtly in her amber eyes.

"Leaving aside those incomprehensible mythical creatures, compared only with ordinary animals, is the human body exquisite or crude, superior or inferior?"

Q. As Fran asked the question, whispers and conversations began to fill the council chamber.

U: "Is there even a question? Humans are clearly more advanced."

After a moment's thought, Ohausen, who was in the front row, made his judgment.

Although he is a Moon-Clad Viscount of the Moon of Rebirth, and his former self was a vampire... he was, after all, once human. In fact, hundreds of years of life and experience give him even more authority in this field.

"In a typical ecological niche, humans have the highest content of spiritual essence. Even without mentioning the wisdom provided by the brain, the ability of flesh and blood to accumulate spirituality alone can reveal the quality differences between populations."

"Um……"

The woman in the mirror beside him agreed with his remarks.

Although the physical body is not a familiar area for followers of the Light Cult, there are indeed significant differences in the quality of the spirit among different species, as Ohausen stated.

For example, she can divine someone's fate, but she cannot use such mystical arts on birds or ants. This is because their spirits and existence are too insignificant to leave a trace in the past and future of the astral plane, and naturally, they are difficult to find revelation in.

“Note that Ms. Flamel’s proposition is about the body’s ‘structure.’ ‘Spirit’ is not something that is innate in one’s blood.”

Terence replied in a deep voice.

As a professor, he was obviously more rigorous in his approach to academic issues. However, rather than offering his own opinions, he was more interested in hearing what Dr. Fran would say.

"Just as Professor Terence said..."

Fran nodded slightly, a hint of excitement rising in his voice.

She seemed like a researcher who had long lived in a tower, oblivious to the world, suddenly speaking of her most interesting field. Her whole demeanor became radiant, even a little excited.

"The human body is less an art of the Creator than a poorly constructed patchwork of many flaws."

"Even compared to the small animals that are everywhere around us, the shortcomings of humans are obvious."

"For example?"

Terence frowned and pressed on with a hint of urgency.

The idea that "the human body is a poorly constructed patchwork of many flaws" was indeed a novel argument he had never heard before. Moreover, the fact that it was proposed by Dr. Fran made it even more intriguing…

Turn your eyes!

Qun Fran raised his index finger slightly and gently touched his amber pupils behind his glasses.

"The structure of the human eye is a rather foolish design... because the network of blood vessels that supply nutrients is located in front of the retina, which causes the image we see to be distorted. A large part of what you see right now is due to the brain's self-correction."

"The vascular network in birds' eyes does not obstruct the retina, but is located in the comb membrane behind the optic nerve. This gives them a wider field of vision, sharper vision, and a broader range of color perception."

How could the naked eye of an ordinary human possibly compare to that of an eagle soaring in the sky?

Without a doubt, this is a very convincing case.

7. "So that's how it is..."

Lu Haida glanced sideways and noticed that Vivian beside her was muttering to herself thoughtfully.

Noticing that the nun was staring at her, she leaned close to the nun's ear and whispered her explanation.

"After sharing vision with the [Calling Bird], the caster's vision will become much sharper, and they will also see a wider variety of colors... Some people with high spiritual awareness will even see dazzling hallucinations."

"Speaking of which, the Secret Service even has special desensitization training."

San Ohausen tried to understand the meaning of the proper nouns in Fran's language. Although he was still a little unclear in the end, he had grasped the general meaning.

Indeed, the human eye cannot compare to that of birds.

He nodded, acknowledging the statement but not entirely agreeing with it.

“Since you say the human body is a ‘piece together of flawed products,’ there must be other examples, right? If it’s just the eyes, then I can’t accept it.”

"of course."

Fran held a slender black pointer and gently tapped the heart area of ​​the figure in the blackboard.

"The next focus is on the heart."

If it weren't for the occasion and her position, she really wanted to take a heart from her medical kit and dissect it while explaining it live. Ideally, it would be from a living animal, still carrying the vibrant pulse of life…

"Humans have four heart chambers, divided into left and right regions. Each region is supplied with blood by only one coronary artery... Once a blockage occurs, an acute heart attack will occur almost immediately."

"This is a defect left over from the time when humans crawled. Because humans abandoned crawling and chose to stand upright, the shoulders, neck, and the entire head are now higher than the heart... and the pressure required to pump blood upwards has also increased."

"Blood pressure increases, but the cardiovascular system remains as fragile as ever... This is why the vast majority of people suffer from cardiovascular diseases in old age."

Her voice was soft and youthful, yet it also carried a sense of familiarity as she spoke in a gentle, conversational manner.

"In fact, many animals have more complete hearts with multiple blood vessels supplying blood."

"For example, whales, dogs, or donkeys..."

As Fran described the details, he drew examples on the blackboard with chalk, meticulously showing the differences between the hearts of different organisms.

Terence stared intently at the lecturer on the stage, not wanting to miss a single detail.

This professor hasn't adopted this student-like demeanor for many years, but the person lecturing on stage right now might truly be qualified to be his teacher.

Although he already knew that this doctor was highly skilled, it was only now that he had a more genuine understanding of him.

"Hoo..."

Through the soft silk gloves, Fran rubbed his slightly sore fingers.

The most tiring part of giving this kind of public lecture is that you have to do a lot of blackboard writing, and she has very high requirements for the quality of her blackboard writing... This makes it easy to exhaust yourself while writing.

Nine. "There are many other examples besides these."

"Inefficient lungs, a flexible spine, and a narrow pelvis that makes childbirth difficult... I won't list them all."

Sifulan flicked her thumb, and the chalk landed precisely in the cardboard box in front of the podium. Clearly, she wasn't going to continue writing on the blackboard…

Albert stared at the example diagrams and explanations on the blackboard, feeling a strange sense of frustration.

This girl named Flamel looked to be about his age, but she was already able to speak eloquently in the conference hall of an academic seminar, and even the academic achievements she presented surprised Professor Whitecup and the other disciples of the esoteric sect...

However, he was also genuinely excited to be able to access cutting-edge knowledge beyond Suki no Ko's collection of books.

“Ms. Flamel, I think... humans have at least one organ that no other creature can match, right?”

Albert stood up and asked, and the people in the surrounding seats also turned their attention to this guest, the son of the tree.

"of course."

Fran deftly swung his black pointer and tapped his head.

"brain."

"A wrecked ship cobbled together possesses a state-of-the-art command center. The brain capacity exceeding the threshold brings enlightenment and wisdom, giving the entire species the power to transform nature, and turning the previously mentioned flaws into an acceptable price to pay."

Even the Space Marine modification surgery used by humans in the thirtieth millennium did not alter the design of the brain; at most, a layer of meninges was implanted for the purpose of suspending consciousness.

This is precisely because its design, dating back ten thousand years, was already advanced enough, making it the only organ that does not require further modification.

Any interference with the brain is unwise, even foolish, like the Butcher's Nail. Oh, speaking of which, that Primarch's intelligence level after his ascension has fallen below the average Ork level—how pathetic…

This answer was also Albert's guess.


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