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Chapter 1040 Thanks to the snake god for his kindness... please provide the vaccine quickly!

 One last experiment?

Archmage Heins looked at Grete suspiciously. - It’s not a good idea to say this. In the laboratory, if you say this, you will probably not get any good results:

The luckiest ones will finish the last experiment and find that the conclusion is not right; not only is it wrong, but they can work backwards and overturn all the conclusions in the previous steps;

For those who are slightly less lucky, during the last experiment, the experimental equipment explodes, or the experimental subject explodes, and the previous experimental process cannot be reproduced;

Even worse luck was that the experimenter himself exploded during the last experiment - oh, compared to the explosion of the experimental equipment, sometimes I don’t know which one is more tragic...

However, at this time, the words he said to stop Gretel were more unlucky than the others. Archmage Heins could only watch Gretel walk to the next door in a high spirits, and issued a series of orders:

"Catch me some big animals! - two rabbits, two dogs, two adult chickens, two... Oh, there are no pigs, are there any bigger animals? Are there any prairie dogs? Uh... drag

When you come over, give them a bath first, rinse them with disinfectant, and be careful of scratches and bites!"

"Get the vaccine ready, get the grinders, grinders and centrifuges ready, sterile saline ready!"

"Prepare test tubes, prepare liquid nitrogen..."

Following his order, a large number of people rushed out of the research institute. The footsteps of the necromancer and the footsteps of the skeletons intertwined, mixing into an extremely strange symphony.

Soon, the squeaking of rabbits, the barking of dogs, and the chirping of groundhogs were added...

Archmage Heins shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked out slowly. Behind him, Gretel directed the skeletons to pick up syringes, inject the vaccine into the animals one by one, lock the virus, and activate the spell——

"Proliferate! Proliferate! Proliferate! Proliferate to the maximum!"

"Take blood from each limb and trunk and send it to me for testing!"

"Centrifuge and purify, give me the supernatant!"

"Prepare clean test tubes and liquid nitrogen, wait for me to purify——"

The magic circle constructed by the magic light lit up in the disinfection cabinet in front of Gretel. The purification circle created by Master Norwood, specifically used to purify substances, was outlined by the void of magical power.

In the center of the magic circle, there was a clean test tube. The invisible but real power pointed at the supernatant fluid squeezed out of the rabbit's body.

Grete concentrated slightly, and used the mentally locked virus as a template to connect the magic circle to the bottle of supernatant——

Purification, let’s begin!

In the sterilization cabinet, the supernatant began to stir and tumble. Extremely fine, yet real substances fell into the test tube. By the end of the spell, a vague layer of powder had accumulated at the bottom of the test tube.

"Well, it seems a little short..."

Linn, who came over to help, stood on tiptoes, glanced over Gretel's shoulder, and murmured. Gretel shrugged:

"Less? No, it's just because the pathogenic factor is too small. If you dilute it to a concentration sufficient to make a vaccine, you can dilute it very, very much..."

This kind of thing cannot be seen with an optical microscope and can only be seen with a microscope. Taking the new coronavirus as an example, the average load reaches 10^8 virus copies per milliliter of blood - that is to say, there are 10 virus copies per milliliter of blood.

^8 viruses.

In this milliliter of blood, there is still 83% water, as well as a large number of blood cells, albumin, globulin, coagulation factors, etc. The remaining little bit contains 10^8 viruses. It is conceivable that

And you know how big the virus is!

In the test tube, the bottom of such a test tube looks small, but the virus has already multiplied to its limit in all the blood, tissues, and cells of the entire rabbit. The supernatant is then covered with a magic circle to extract as much as possible.

You must know that by using a centrifuge to centrifuge, filter, centrifuge, and filter again, at least half of the virus can be wasted by this centrifugation method. With magic circle purification, the waste is much less, and more practical vaccines can be obtained.

many.

He picked up the test tube, inserted the liquid nitrogen into it, and turned around and handed the box to Linn:

"Fully dilute this virus and test it. Safety, protective efficacy, dosage, everything must be tested! Hmm..."

He quickly estimated the dilution factor:

"Approximately according to the weight ratio of chicken embryos and rabbits, the concentration of pathogenic factors in rabbits is doubled. Based on this, it is 10 times concentrated and ten times dilute. Test within this range!"

"OK!"

Linn ran away quickly.

Grete asked people to kill two rabbits, two dogs, and two woodchucks. The final conclusion was that woodchucks, as large rodents, are particularly compatible with the yellow fever virus:

A prairie dog that was washed with disinfectant water, treated with plague and other diseases using [Disease Removal], and then killed Yersinia pestis and other germs, the virus extracted was more than 20 times that of a chicken embryo of the same weight——

Of course, taking into account the easy availability of materials, in fact, using adult chickens to inject vaccines, maximizing birth, and then maximizing purification will have the lowest production cost and the highest efficiency.

Gretel activated the magic circle by himself, with several people helping him crush, centrifuge, grind, and preserve. The vaccine freeze-dried powder produced in one day was enough for the entire research institute to produce for dozens of days and nights——

The weight of an adult chicken is at least sixty or seventy times that of a newly hatched chick, let alone a half-hatched chicken embryo still in the egg!

"The first group of vaccines passed the safety inspection!"

"The second group passed the random inspection!"

"...The first group passed the random inspection of protective effectiveness!"

"The second group passed the random inspection of protective effectiveness..."

The upper ones moved their mouths, and the lower ones broke their legs. The necromancers took Gretel's virus extract day and night and conducted safety experiments, effectiveness experiments, and dilution experiments. After three to five days, feedback was given to each group.

Summarized in groups:

"All in all, the quality of this batch of vaccines is no problem, just like the previous ones!"

"The dilution factor has also been tested! The amount of vaccine currently produced is sufficient based on the estimated population of the surrounding lowlands!"

Grete clapped his hands happily. He breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled at Archmage Heins:

"Look, the vaccine is done!"

Just say that you need to use magic to bypass it!

Let’s just say we need to improve production efficiency!

Knowledge is power, and knowledge is production efficiency. In this era, the magician himself is the strongest producer!

"To be on the safe side, I will produce another batch and send people back to Nevis. With the liquid nitrogen, these vaccines can last for a long time, enough to last until Nevis!"

Let everyone who sets off over there be vaccinated before boarding the ship. It is best that those settlements on the east coast of the New World should also be vaccinated universally. In this way, adventurers from the Kingdom of Kent will be safe when they go to the New World or the Black Continent.

No more fear of yellow fever!

Archmage Heins: "..."

Your efficiency is too high... Now I have to think carefully about how to negotiate with the Eagle Country and how to sell the vaccine at the best price... The most important thing is, how to make the other party think that this thing

It's not something that can be made casually...

We must make them willingly pay for it! The research and development expenses of the Future Research Institute, even the initial operating expenses of the Tenoch City Mage Tower, and the entire Eagle Country Mage Network, all depend on this amount of money!

Before he could figure it out, Chihuacoto sent a female snake to the door to urge him. Not only the snake god, but also the eagle god also praised the vaccine and its effect:

"Honey, look what I've brought for you!"

Tratoane walked into the palace with a cheerful face. Behind him, two servants held a large wooden tray three feet in diameter and presented a piece of fur to his beloved concubine:

The shiny black fur with patterns was filled with the power of moonlight. Obviously, only high-level monsters could peel off such fur.

"Can I use this fur to make you a coat?"

"That's great!" The beautiful woman's eyes were bright, she stretched out her sharp nails painted with bright red and stroked the rich fur:

"There are so many good things lately..."

"Yes... there have been a lot more people going to the lowlands recently, and a lot more treasures have been brought back." When Tratoani said this, he also sighed with emotion, lowered his head, and prayed softly:

"Thank you to the snake god for your kindness."

"Thank you to the snake god for your kindness." Chong Ji's eyes flashed and she prayed in unison.

White Eagle Warrior Saturk quickly walked into the shop, dropped a roll of something with a bang, and unfolded it, revealing a large piece of dark, hard scale skin with bulges on it:

"Old Zappa! Help me make this thing into a breastplate!" He pointed arrogantly at the roll of scale skin:

"I'll give you ten days! Next time we go to the lowlands, I want this thing on me!"

"Okay... okay," the old cobbler held up the piece of crocodile skin with shaking hands and stroked it carefully:

"Sir, my knife cannot cut this thing, it will break the blade..."

With a clang, a fine steel blade fell in front of him. Saturk raised his head slightly, with a proud expression on his face:

"This is the dagger seized from the white ghost. It's enough for you. By the way, take this and sweeten it to the child."

Another small bag fell lightly. Old Zappa looked surprised:

"Thank you, sir! You are so generous, sir! - If you have any harvest next time, please ask me to do it!"

"That will definitely happen. In the future, it will be more and more convenient for us to go to the lowlands. - Thanks to the Eagle God and the Snake God for their kindness."

"Thank you to the Eagle God and the Snake God for your kindness." The old cobbler lowered his head and prayed. He lowered his head to see the White Eagle Warrior away, immediately untied the skin bag and took a look:

The yellowish-brown crystal hard lumps, large and small, are filled with small skins. If you put a little powder into your mouth, you can taste the sweetness...

Old Parker closed the workshop door and rushed back to the house behind him. He found his grandson, took out the smallest piece of hard lump and stuffed it into the baby's mouth:

"Come on, have a taste."

"It's so sweet! Grandpa, it's so sweet!"

"Yes, it's so sweet. In the future, we will still have the opportunity to eat this thing. This is all a favor given to us by the Eagle God and the Snake God——"
In the farm outside the city, a slave girl named Tumao stirred the corn paste in the pot and smiled happily. Since the village organized a team to go to the lowlands, their lives have become easier, and the food they have handed in has become less.

.

I can finish half full with this meal today!

"Thank you to the snake god for your kindness..."

She prayed softly.

More abundant supplies flowed from the lowlands below to the plateau, making the lives of the people on the plateau a little easier. Even a little bit aroused people's gratitude to the eagle god and snake god.

Time and time again, their gods' names were chanted out with gratitude by nobles, priests, craftsmen, and slaves. Although people didn't notice it, the snake gods and eagle gods actually felt their power rising——

Moreover, with the widespread vaccination, White Eagle Warriors, Black Eagle Warriors, as well as mid-level and low-level priestesses can freely go to the lowlands to harvest faith for them without consuming divine power for protection!

If these vaccines were more widely available...if there were more people who could worship them, revere them, and provide them with strength...

"What are those magicians talking about—vaccines—"

In the darkness, the hissing voice of the snake god reached Chihuakoto's heart, with an urgency and urging rarely seen in the elderly female snake:

"When can it be used? Go and urge them to make it quickly!"

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