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Chapter 1049 Gretel, do you want to leave the institute immediately?

 When Gretel walked out, a blazing, almost impatient gaze was focused on him. The intense gaze made him stop subconsciously and scratch his hair:

"...What's wrong? I'm just advancing to a higher level, and there's no danger...Celera, don't worry about me!"

"I'm not worried about you!" Cerela jumped over and took his hand. As soon as she got close, she held her nose and stepped back:

"You stink so much! Go and wash yourself quickly!"

"Well……"

Although the meditation room has long-term solidification [cold and heat resistance], allowing people to meditate at the most comfortable body temperature, but I haven't taken a shower or changed clothes for five or six days, and my whole body still emits a strange smell...

Although I don't feel this smell, others will feel very uncomfortable. Especially Miss Silver Dragon, thanks to the dragon clan bonus, her nose is extremely sensitive~~~

Gretel blushed, turned around and ran away. After a good shower, he suspected that he might have used half a ton of water before he walked out refreshed. As soon as he went out, Cerira came up to him and asked impatiently:

"How is it? How is it? Has the advancement been successful?...Which spell have you engraved?"

Archmage Heins' lips twitched and he began to retreat quietly. Which spells the magician learned, especially which spells were inscribed during the advancement process, were his absolute privacy.

Generally speaking, except for magicians who are still in the learning period, their mentors will definitely know - they need guidance from their mentors - and even their fellow apprentices may not know.

As for relatives and friends, some magicians will choose to tell, and some magicians will choose to keep it all secret, or only give a small part of the information. The most critical part should be kept firmly hidden, or even give some wrong information...

These are lessons learned from the long history. Magicians who leak this information at will will often be targeted with this information. Many of them are dead! Dead!

Well, Cerela is an absolute close friend, so it doesn’t matter;

Miss Yuege is an elf, an elf...maybe they have their own code of conduct, that's their own business;

However, he, an eighteenth-level necromancer, should have his own code of conduct, and he must not cross the line by relying on some familiarity!

"Oh! Why are you leaving!" Cerira saw it and called him loudly. Gretel also smiled and shook his head:

"It's okay, Archmage Heins. You have taught me a lot during this period of cooperation. I believe you and Black Crow Swamp will not have any ill intentions toward me..."

Not only is there no malice, but it is completely in the palm of your hand. If you are willing to switch jobs to the Necromancy School, you want the research institute for the research institute, the mage tower for the mage tower, and the working group of necromancers, you want

Give it to whoever you want.

Then, Your Excellency the Immortal said, let the legend be guaranteed~~~

Even if Gretel doesn't want to join the Necromancy School and Black Crow Swamp, he still treats him as half one of his own. Is there any malicious intent?

nonexistent!

Archmage Heins thought about it and felt that it would be a good idea to stay and listen. Thinking like this, he took two steps forward and heard Grete say:

"What I am engraving this time is the [Directed Killing Technique] in the healing technique..."

Archmage Heins: "..."

Ashe Yuesong: "..."

Lynn: "..."

Cerela: "...Why don't you engrave the transformation spell! Why don't you engrave the transformation spell! Woohoo, I want the little dragon that Little Gretel turns into..."

She turned from sunny to cloudy and cloudy to overcast in an instant, grabbing Gretel's arm and swinging her around. Gretel had to try to comfort her:

"We'll talk about it later... Now that I don't have enough strength, it's still dangerous to transform into a little dragon, isn't it? In the future, when I can transform freely, I will definitely show you the transformation..."

Several people nearby looked at each other. Come on, it’s not an offensive spell, a defensive spell, or a necromancy spell——

The house takes all.

"Okay, I lost the bet. Here, my gambling money——"

Archmage Heins was the first to take out the ebony bracelet. He patted Grete's hand, explained a few words about how to use it, then turned around and walked away. Grete was still dazed when he saw him swaying three times, even lightly.

He hummed a song softly.

Gretel: "..."

Why haven’t the recipients of my gifts thanked me yet? Your gift recipients are happier than me!

He wanted to catch up and say thank you, but Ashe Yuege had already stepped forward and patted the green seed into Gretel's hand. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were delighted:

"Okay, I also lost the bet. Here, this is the seed of the [Guardian Tree]. Although it is not as strong as the mother tree, it is still very strong. The key is that this kind of tree can grow very well, no matter what harsh environment it is.

Can grow..."

As he said that, with a slight tap of his fingertips, he saw a small bud sprouting from the seed. Ash Yuege retracted his hand, and the small bud shrank back:

"After using mental power to stimulate it, it will grow very fast and not consume much. This kind of tree has roots that will penetrate deeply into the ground and a solid crown. It will provide you with a safe small world and it can also provide early warning.

.Plant a tree and you won’t have to worry about sleeping peacefully.”

"This... this is too precious..."

Gretel wanted to push him back. Ash Yuege had already held down his hand, pushing his palm into a fist:

"Oh, when we come out of the Elf Island, everyone will bring a handful of this seed. A forest guard like me can cultivate it myself. Take it! You also have our bloodline, this is what you deserve!"

"

Grete couldn't win against her, so he had to accept the seed and carefully put it into the ancient vine bird given by Elder Tapros.

He was laughed at by Cerela and stuffed the golden obsidian. After receiving the gifts one by one, he thanked him, immediately rolled up the paper he had just finished, and knocked on the door of Archmage Heins' study:

"Your Excellency Archmage, this is the result of my recent research, and it is also the source of my power for this advancement. Before I send it out, I would like to ask for your advice."

Every wrinkle on Archmage Heins’ chubby and swollen face has relaxed. Well, so it’s really comfortable to deal with Gretel. He will remember all your kindness to him——
It is true that every mage can see published papers. However, simply reading journals and papers, and communicating with the author of the paper to understand his thoughts and ideas are completely different things!

He nodded happily to Gretel, holding the manuscript paper in one hand and storing the chip in the other, carefully reading from the beginning. As he read, his brows gradually wrinkled.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Grete saw him frowning, and his heart twitched. Although he had conceived and pondered this paper for a long time, his own ideas always had limitations:

What if there are any logical loopholes?

What if?!

At this moment, Archmage Heins raised his head. He read paragraph after paragraph, and couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to spit it out:

"This... tiny pathogenic factor..."

The Archmage awkwardly read the description on the paper: "It's this way from beginning to end, why can't you give it a separate name? It's too hard for you to write, and it's awkward for others to read..."

"Well……"

Gretel actually doesn't really want to take advantage of others.

In the final analysis, he only discovered the yellow fever virus. There is still a long way to go before he can define the microorganism "virus" and distinguish it from other microorganisms.

Selfishly, he hopes to wait until the characteristics of the "virus" can be truly determined - for example, it is a small, non-cellular organism with a simple structure, containing only one kind of nucleic acid, and must be parasitic in living cells and multiply by replication.

——Name him again:

This work can be done by him or others; the honor of naming does not necessarily have to go to him, and it is best if others can do it...

But Archmage Heins is already urging:

"You have proven that this pathogenic factor and bacteria are not the same thing. At least give it a name! Whether it is easy to use or not, first have a name and then name it!"

Gretel: "...Okay, let's call it 'virus'...I'll add it..." Damn it, do you have to copy the paper again, or don't write it in the manuscript and store it in the chip?

There are no selection, copy, or one-click replacement functions in the chip...artificial retardation is too troublesome...

"Well, you can call it whatever you want. Anyway, it's easy to get sick if you get it. It's very poisonous, so it's not a bad idea to call it 'virus'..."

Archmage Heins tasted the word "virus", nodded, and continued reading. After reading it over and over, he had no doubts about the structure and logic of the paper, and only raised a few questions:

"Why did you ask them to collect tobacco? Do you think there is a virus in it?"

"Let's try it~~~" Gretel spread his hands shamelessly:

"I heard something the other day that the land was well planted, with no problems with sunlight, moisture, soil, and no insects, but there were spots growing one after another for no reason. I just wanted to do an experiment to verify..."

"So, this is the research direction of the next stage of the institute?"

"That's definitely not the case! This is the Institute of Tropical Infectious Diseases! Which infectious diseases that are more common in the local area are our research directions! For example, malaria, or other strange diseases, you need to find them

It’s over!”

His tone was so natural. Archmage Heins couldn't help but feel a little vigilant:

"Are you leaving?"

"Well, it's definitely not possible to leave." Gretel immediately shook his head:

"I have just advanced to level 11, and I still need to consolidate it. I still have a lot of 6-level spells to learn... Why can't I take a year and a half to learn so many spells... But the institute is not mine alone, so I must learn it."

Leave it to someone else to host it!”

Archmage Heins couldn't help but laugh. Not to mention those low-level mages, even he could only follow Gretel's ideas completely and develop a vaccine for another disease.

If you want to innovate, you still can't do it for the time being. Gretchen is willing to stay for a while, which is great!

"So, have you decided which spell to learn first? Do you want the old man to recommend some? I have complete spell information and secret experience here~~~"

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