Chapter 1021 Sister Yue Ge, can you do me a favor?
A half-elf and an elf looked at each other.
Oh, if you look at it from the outside, it should be a human and a black panther, looking at each other.
The black panther clawed the ground hard with all four claws, and all the cold nails popped out, sinking deeply into the broken leaves and soil in the rain forest. He kicked the ground hard with his hind legs, leaned forward with his upper body, spread his nose, and tried to smell:
I smell it!
I smell it!
I try to smell it!
That's right, it still smells like acorns and oak trees, and it still smells like being surrounded, embraced, and pampered by nature. If you really hang out with the necromancers and do too many things that go against nature, you won't have this smell.
of!
Ashe Yuege sniffed and thought, and subconsciously walked closer and closer. Gretel huddled behind Cerela and stared at her nervously:
If the black panther hadn't taken an attacking stance at all, he might have started to run away. Are you kidding? The cheetah is the fastest animal in the world, and the black panther can't be much slower. It can attack with agility in the dense forest.
addition--
With this full force pounce, he might have been scratched into a fishing net by his claws before he could react!
Even so, Gretel jumped back and shook his hands wildly:
"I can explain! I can explain! - [Lord of Plagues] is a joke made by the elders, mainly because I have done some research on infectious diseases and found the causes of several infectious diseases... Here is the paper! Don't believe it
Look!"
The black panther stood up on her hind legs, tilted her head and looked at the journal that was placed on the floating saucer and opened page by page with the wind. The next moment, she suddenly changed back to her human form and threw a cleaning spell on her hand.
Turn it over carefully:
"Oh... oh... oh, it turns out to be like this... oh, it's really inconvenient to live in the Fertile Forest. If we were on Elf Island, these papers should have been seen long ago..."
Gretel:→_→
Do you elves usually travel in the Kingdom of Kent?
Or, simply lurk in the parliament and become a magician?
If you have any latest papers, can you send a copy back for everyone to take a look at?
Is there a possibility that the existence of this elf is a parliament? At least the legends are well aware of it and turn a blind eye? Or, they just stay in smaller cities, as long as they can subscribe to journals.
That’s ok?
Gretel kept this matter in mind, and planned to ask Archmage Heins later, or, if convenient, ask a teacher or senior brother or sister. As for the person in front of her, she may not necessarily know the details. It was the first time for everyone to meet.
It’s not easy to ask so many questions…
In any case, after Ashe Yuege flipped through the paper, the eyes he looked at Gretel had softened. However, the worried expression was more obvious:
"Then... Mr. Nordmark, why do you stay in the research institute and hang out with those necromancers? They kill every day and do things that go against nature... This is not good for you!"
Her expression was sincere, and she almost reached out to grab Gretel, drag him far away from the research institute, and never let him get closer. It was just because it was the first time to meet, so she couldn't overdo it, so she persuaded him earnestly:
"Nature never prohibits killing, but nature hates excessive killing and meaningless torture. All elves who plan to take this path have become depraved without exception... Mr. Nordmark, you must stay away from them.
Son!"
Gretel couldn't help but smile. He took another step back, put a little distance between himself and Ash Yuege, and said seriously:
"But... my research needs the assistance of those necromancers! If I leave them and the institute, what will happen to my project?!"
Ash Moonsong: "???"
She froze in place, looking at Gretel as if she didn't recognize him, as if this obedient, pampered cub who couldn't even walk in the jungle suddenly grew horns and a tail. After looking at it for a while, she looked at Gretel again.
Turn your head left, turn your head right:
Miss Yinlong turned her face sideways, half-turned her back to her, her shoulders trembled. The corners of her mouth turned up desperately, and she made a "chichi" sound from her nose. It was obvious that she just didn't want to laugh out loud;
The barbarian covered his mouth vigorously, glancing at her sometimes and Gretel sometimes, but his eyes stayed on Gretel most of the time. Every time he looked over, his shoulders, chest, and even abdominal muscles trembled;
Even the silver-moon deer made a strange noise, "chuck, chuck, chuck, cheep" and stamped its hooves on the ground. It was obvious that everyone was laughing, and they were desperately mocking Mr. Nodmark...
Humans can sometimes be cunning, but silver dragons can't stand evil, insidious, and despicable things. Barbarians look rough and straightforward, but they also have a balance in their hearts.
If this naturally pampered cub is really doing bad things, they won't tolerate it...
It seems that things are a little different from what she imagined?
"what happened?"
Ash Moonsong slowly raised her eyebrows. She opened and closed the five fingers of her right hand and raised them threateningly. She opened her thumb and index finger together, then shook them towards Gretel:
"Tell me about it?"
"No problem! I told you, I can explain!"
Gretel spent a lot of time explaining to this enthusiastic elf sister what she was doing.
However, a large amount of theoretical knowledge poured out in a short period of time, which still made Ashe Yuesong, a fighting elf ranger, feel a little dizzy:
"Wait a minute...you said you killed so many animals for research and to make vaccines?"
"yes!"
"What about the slaves? Where are all the slaves and prisoners of war? Why did you kill them?"
"Who said I killed them?" Grete said with a confused face: "Aren't they all living well? I also cured those who were infected!"
"No killing? No killing. Why do you only see people going in but no one coming out?"
Ashe Yuege remembered the anxiety and sadness she felt when she saw those slaves stumbling and crying when they were sent to the research institute and never seen again when they were released during her repeated inspections. She still couldn't help but feel heartbroken. Now caught.
Righteous Lord, I must ask clearly:
"Even if they are used for experiments, after the experiments are completed, they can be released, right? Those slaves, the family is still waiting for them to return to reunite..."
"After the safety and effectiveness tests are completed, we still need to test the protection time." Grete spread his hands:
"One month, three months, six months... you have to test every period of time. If you don't continue to test, how do you know how long the vaccine will last. Besides, you also know that these are slaves... put them back, and they will be fucked by their masters.
If I die, who should I ask to verify the effect?"
It makes sense. Ashe Yuesong silently tapped the spear on her back, lost in thought. Gretel didn't wait for her to think about it, and immediately hit the snake on the stick:
"By the way, Sister Yue Ge, are you here to do something? Is there anything I can do to help? And... there is something, can I ask you a favor?"
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