Town Life

After a while, Yurika checked Jon's physical condition and nodded lightly. "His decay has slowed, and his physical constitution is showing signs of recovery. This recovery will probably last for half a year, after which he will continue to decline until death."

"Overall, your attempt was a resounding success, though the corresponding expenditure was enormous." Yurika cast a rather pained glance at the empty potion bottles beside them. Those consumables had cost at least twenty or thirty thousand magic crystals, hadn't they?

"But at least you preserved Jon's life. In his current state, lasting two years will absolutely not be a problem."

There was joy in Yurika's words. The longer Jon lived, the more data he would provide.

Yet Angel's expression showed little delight. His original plan had been to extend Jon's life by at least twenty years, then seek other methods to see whether Jon's lifespan could be increased further. But not only had the intended goal not been achieved, it had been cut down tenfold.

How could Angel be happy about that?

"You don't look very pleased. Are you only now feeling sorry for those potions?" Yurika said.

"The potions were bought to be used by Mentor Jon in the first place. Why would I feel sorry for them?" Angel paused. "Lady Yurika, can Mentor Jon only remain in a frozen state now?"

"You want Jon to regain consciousness?"

"Yes."

"You can unseal the ice coffin, but once it is unsealed, the Great Will's corrosion will accelerate. Within no more than half a month, he will completely perish."

In other words, freezing him could extend his life by two years. Unsealing him would give him half a month at most.

"Didn't you say you would definitely find a way to save him?" Yurika folded her arms and looked