Chapter 1027: There are not enough vaccines, let the elf sister do it!
Black mist surged down.
Gretel's eyes lit up, and he took two steps forward, and then two more steps. He walked to the edge of the square array two or three meters away, stretched out his hand, and touched the black mist. The thin mist flowed through the fingertips, twisting it.
, slightly damp...
It feels like a mixture of [Cloud and Mist] and [Fog of Disease]? It’s a bit similar to my spell idea, isn’t it?
Beside her, Ashe Yuege coughed hard. With a hook of her hand, a wisp of breeze was sent out, and she tugged hard on Gretel's sleeve.
When Grete came back to his senses, he saw that among the people kneeling on the ground, quite a few people were glaring at him. It was just because he was an outside magician during the sacrifice period that it was difficult to jump up and hit him. Even so,
He also had a dark face and cracked his knuckles.
Grete smiled apologetically, and quickly retreated. He retreated to Cerela and others, closed his eyes slightly, extended his mental power, and felt the magic fluctuations of the black mist:
It seems, it seems, all in all, it is indeed a bit similar to the disease technique, but what is different about it?
Hmm... maybe the difference is that the snake god uses his divine power to activate the vaccine, and the magic activates the vaccine...
Gretel closed his eyes, carefully analyzed, experienced, and compared the spell model with the methods of the plague girl in his memory. On the other side of the square, a group of magicians also set up their instruments and were busy:
"The type of magic wave... tends towards the necromantic system, and has the same properties as the disease spell..."
"Similar magical power detected..."
"The intensity of the fluctuation... is level 3, but the coverage is more than 10 times that of ordinary level 3 spells. It can be said to be very economical..."
"The power of divine magic is rather cold..."
The black mist overflowed in waves. Generally speaking, the phalanx below sent a pottery figurine, and a piece of black mist flowed from above, gently covering the people in the phalanx.
As the breeze blew, the black mist on the top of the pyramid opened and closed. Grete seemed to see two female snakes beside Chihuacoto, bending over constantly to take out things and hand them to her hands. They were translucent and bright.
Glittering, one by one shattered...
So each spell cast consumes a vial of vaccine?
Good!
In this case, more vaccines can be sold, and some development costs can be recovered at least! Well, although, it seems that apart from the labor cost, other materials, as long as the Eagle Country has them, are paid for by the Eagle Country...
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Gretel worked hard to analyze and think hard. Beside him, Ashe Yuege stared at the crowd kneeling in the square, staring at the black mist that never stopped, his eyes solemn:
"Plague... I smelled the smell of plague in the mist... I have seen this snake god before. He is not an evil god. Why..."
"Oh, this is a vaccine! Vaccines are also made from pathogenic factors!"
Cerela interrupted her doubts with a smile. The silver dragon girl tried her best to smell the black mist, then turned to look at Gretel, the corners of her mouth raised, and her eyes sparkled:
This is Gretel’s invention!
Use [Disease Mist] to vaccinate a large area, gather people together, and cast a spell with a wave of your hand! Save manpower and materials, there is no need to transport a large number of syringes and injection needles, and avoid cross-infection...
Of course, the most important thing is to have a vaccine!
Gretel is the best!
In a poor place like the Eagle Country, there is no glass workshop or dwarf factory. It is so efficient to rely on the little monsters [gold coins] to rub the syringes one by one... It is still more convenient to use the Mist of Disease! Simple!
Only Bernard didn't care about this. The barbarian turned his left foot to his right foot, and his right foot to his left foot, observing the surroundings of the square in boredom, paying no attention to the subtle spell fluctuations in front of him.
After standing for a while, seeing that Gretel had no intention of leaving, he simply turned behind Appa, took out a big chicken drumstick and started to chew on it. He gnawed one for himself, and then gave another to Appa...
The "blessing" of the snake god, or the large-scale spell inoculation activity, lasted for a full two hours. Gretel stood nearby for two hours, analyzing spell fluctuations, taking notes, and sensing the situation of the inoculated people. He was very busy
Very happy:
"Hey, it's a pity that there is no way to test for antibodies. We can only use effectiveness tests to judge whether the vaccination is successful or not, and whether there is any protective effect... It would be great if there was a way to test for antibodies..."
He muttered. When the sacrifice was over and the crowd began to disperse, suddenly a group of warriors walked down from the pyramid. They stopped several phalanxes and took them to the alley next to them. Soon, Grete heard the noise from the other side of the alley.
Cries came one after another:
"What's the matter?"
Grete became curious. He went over and took a look. Those square formations were either civilians, businessmen, craftsmen, or servants of the nobles. They were huddled together in a large courtyard. At the end of the courtyard, there were several magicians holding weapons.
The syringes are drawing blood one by one...
Draw blood...
By the way, draw blood!
Gretel's eyes lit up. There is another way to test for antibodies:
Inject blood with antibodies into the patient's body to see if the patient can acquire resistance.
Of course, this method is very dangerous and may trigger an immune storm, so it cannot be used frequently. However, you can try it on mice or something like that!
By the way, you can also use [Blood Identification Technique] to scan wildly. Mice that have not been vaccinated, mice that have been vaccinated;
Unvaccinated rabbits, vaccinated rabbits;
Unvaccinated monkeys, vaccinated monkeys;
People who have not been vaccinated, people who have been vaccinated!
Big data is piling up like crazy! If there is a certain substance that is not present in unvaccinated blood but is present in vaccinated blood, then this thing must be an antibody!
Grete was gearing up for a moment. This batch was too late, but for the next batch, he had to make an agreement with Archmage Haines and the snake god priests to take blood samples before and after!
"Mage Nordmark, you are back!" The magicians who were drawing blood saw Gretel looking outside, and someone came over immediately. They grabbed Gretel and said excitedly:
"Master Heins has negotiated with them. We currently need a large amount of vaccines, and our production is running out! Fortunately, you are back. Hurry up and preside over it!"
Well……
Well……
How many vaccines do you need... You don't want to accomplish this in one battle and inoculate everyone in the Eagle Country, at least Tenoch City, and everyone near the mountain lake, against yellow fever in a short period of time.
Vaccine against disease!
This thing is no better than the cowpox vaccine. The calves under the White Horn King are huge. One calf can harvest vaccines for tens of thousands of people. The yellow fever vaccine is made of chicken embryos. Are you going to kill the whole city?
Have you collected all the eggs?
At least leave a few to hatch a batch of chicks, and don't make the chickens in the Eagle Country extinct!
Gretel inhaled and exhaled. He raised a smile, grabbed Ashe Yuesong, and pushed him in front of Archmage Zhannings, who was hosting the scene:
"Look! I have invited a son of nature for you to help produce vaccines!"
Ash Moonsong:???
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