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Chapter 1120 Elder, help me send a letter to the teacher! (Double monthly ticket plus more votes please 1)

 Gretel takes blood.

Grete takes the smear.

Grete leaned under the microscope and looked at it bit by bit.

Gretel throws [Distinguish Bloodline·Change] to explore the changes in various components in the blood.

"Fortunately, I took a blood sample before leaving..." Grete observed, measured, and counted while making notes on the paper. He wrote a few strokes, raised his head, and shared the blood sample he took with Idian before setting off.

To compare:

"There is no significant change in serum potassium... There is no significant change in serum sodium, blood chloride..."

"White blood cells, red blood cells, hemoglobin, and platelets are all significantly reduced..."

"Lymphocytes increased significantly..."

"Youdian, you have to rest here for a while." He put the two recording papers side by side and pushed them in front of the elf warrior - although the omnipotent meditation core can remember everything, real-time recording is still necessary.

:

First, it can be shown to others, and secondly, when publishing a paper, the original data will be available for reference. Otherwise, the bosses will ask, "Where are your experimental records? Where are they?"

"In my mind..."

Although with Gretel's current status, he won't be beaten out of his head, nor will he be sent to the Pseudo-Controller Department to search for memories, this is not a good example after all.

In reality, all experimental records that can be output by instruments must be output by instruments, and they must be original images and cannot be modified by smearing, PS, etc.

Japanese scholar Obokata Haruko was exposed for academic fraud and was ruined. Her mentor committed suicide because of it. The key evidence included cutting, pasting and processing experimental images.

As a subject leader, Grete must lead the team well even if he is thousands of miles away. For this reason, just write two more strokes...

"Is the difference so big?"

Idian grabbed the recording paper and looked at it, left and right. He looked at the recording paper, looked at Gretel's microscope, then pushed Gretel away, and looked at the microscope for a long time, with a confused look on his face:

"What's wrong?"

"...Forget it." It is obviously unrealistic to teach a person to learn to read blood smears in an instant. Gretel sighed and still took a picture of the paper to him:

"Just keep watching this!"

"I've finished reading..." Youdian looked confused. It was just a few pages, and most of them were data and tables. He finished reading it in less than ten minutes. After reading it, he knew every word, but...



"Then what?"

"Then……"

Gretel was speechless. Idian continued to look at him blankly:

"I don't know why you are showing this to me... Is there something you want me to do? Or do you want me to go to the Elf Secret Realm again to help you get something more to perfect the experiment?"

Grete gave up completely. Forget it, he still has a common language with spellcasters, warriors, as long as the other party can understand his explanation, or in other words, understand his instructions:

He copied the paper, took back two recording papers, and went to find Elder Fahim. The first thing he did was to take a picture of Youdian's blood test results and show him:

"Elder, you see, Idian's current situation is still not good. The decrease in red blood cells and hemoglobin means that the blood's ability to carry nutrients has decreased, and people will feel tired and weak, with shortness of breath;

With a decrease in white blood cells, a person's resistance will decrease, and diseases that were originally able to be resisted will no longer be easy to resist;

With reduced platelets, wounds that could have stopped bleeding are prone to bleeding..."

Elder Fahim twirled his beard and nodded repeatedly. He nodded and glared at Udian. He nodded again and glared at Udian again. After listening, he grabbed two recording papers and slapped them in front of him:

"Did you hear that? - Take some time to rest and don't think about troubles or fighting. There is no shortage of you as a forest guard in the forest!"

"But -" Idian was anxious. This time he entered the Elf Secret Realm and saw that the situation was getting worse and worse. He really wanted to go there again as soon as possible. Before he could argue, Elder Fahim had already lowered his head.

:

"Grete, is this why you advanced this time? Just this paper?"

Gretel nodded vigorously. The elder read the book quickly, then turned to the first page and started reading it a second time.

This time, he read very slowly, very slowly. As he read, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes from time to time, as if entering a meditative state. After finally finishing reading, he turned to the center again and looked at the experimental process carefully.

and chart:

"This... this paper... what has always stayed in our bodies and continues to hurt us, turns out to be this kind of thing..."

Gretel stared at him intently. When the elder closed his eyes and took a long breath, he opened his eyes again. He immediately raised his face and smiled brightly and sweetly:

"Elder~~~can you do me a favor?"

"What's up?"

"Send me a letter! - Send this paper, as well as some related materials, back to Nevis for me, to the teacher!"

Elder Fahim's face suddenly became solemn. He had just read this paper briefly, and he had already stirred up countless turmoils in his heart. Based on this paper, it is conceivable that there will be infinitely important discoveries in the future...

Gretel didn't want to have such a paper linger in the forest for three to five years before publishing it when he returned to Nevis. He wanted to send it back immediately, which he completely understood.

However, thinking that the research materials for this paper were taken from the secret realm, the elder will inevitably have some concerns:

"Grete, this paper is indeed very important, and I understand that you want to send it back as soon as possible. But you have to know that this is our secret place——"

He turned around, waved his arms, and made a wide circle. The old man's gaze swept from the coastline in the north and the estuary in the west to the vast grassland in the south, enveloping the secret realm of elves deep in the rain forest:

"Even if it blows up, is destroyed, and everyone moves away, it is still our secret place. It is the secret place that generations of our elves have traveled across the oceans and guarded by groups of people. I don't hope that a large number of people will rush out.

Come here and disturb our peace."

Grete was at a loss for words. In terms of first come, first served, development, protection, and possession, the secret realm of elves should belong to elves no matter what. If this paper is sent, there is no guarantee that the teacher or senior brother will try to go in and take a look...

He lowered his head and thought:

"Elder, except for the elves, is there no outsider who knows about this place?"

"Of course someone knows." The elder's eyes turned to him, and then to Cerira who was poking her head outside the laboratory, and nodded:

"Whether it's the dragon clan or the legends of other races, they at least know that this place exists. But - when it comes to the level of legend, everyone will restrain each other and won't rush in without permission."

Let's just say. In the Year Without Summer, the teacher and several other legends, together with their senior brothers and sisters, went to the southern part of the New World to kill an indigenous demigod and take its divine crystal back to promote crops. They must have passed by along the way.

Rainforest——

Teacher, can they know about such a huge phenomenon in the Elf Secret Realm?

Gretel immediately laughed:

"Elder, in this case, you should send the letter for me. - You see, if you don't send the letter for me, I will have to run to the Eagle Kingdom by myself and pass the mage of the Eagle Kingdom.

Tower teleportation. I don’t know how many people will see it..."

He naturally spread his hands:

"The magic tower in the Eagle Kingdom was transmitted to the magic tower in the small town of Waltham on the east coast, and then to the Tower of Babel. The Tower of Babel was then sent to the teacher's office. Maybe it wasn't the teacher who inspected it. Which senior brother and sister should be the first to check it?

Check..."

"Sending magic materials is even further. You have to have someone take them from the Wizard Tower in the Eagle Country to the beach, and then take a ship back to Nevis... Considering that the materials are important after all, we might not go to the Storm Islands, but go directly across

New World, go to the town of Waltham and then board the ship..."

"okay!"

Elder Fahim muttered to him loudly. If this was his disciple, he would have hit him with several explosive chestnuts in succession. But Grete was not the one, so he could only stare twice:

"You mean, if I send it directly to your teacher, fewer people will know about it, right? - Then I have to be able to send it! Even if I am a legend, I don't have an anchor in Nevis, so I can't send it.

Send it over!"

"So, is it enough to have an anchor point?"

Grete started to dig out his pocket. When he took it out with his left hand, he found an ancient vine bird on the table. The vines on his body were black and shiny, jumping around and lifelike;

With a move of his right hand, a lightning kitten nuzzled, crawled along the hem of his trousers, and climbed to his shoulder. He lay down comfortably, raised his hind legs, and began to lick himself.

"This kitten was given to me by the teacher." Gretel pointed at the lightning kitten first:

"The spirit of the teacher once descended on the kitten and communicated with me. If you can inspire it and let the teacher descend again, I will just show him the paper."
Elder Fahim frowned and said nothing. Grete pointed at the ancient vine bird again:

"This little bird was given to me by Elder Tapros, who is a natural legend. Elder, if you can find his mark, inspire this little bird, and let it fly back directly across the ocean, even the message and the cargo

, can’t we all take it back?”

Elder Fahim glared at Gretel fiercely. The lightning kitten looked innocent and harmless, but to be able to restrain such a strong lightning, one can imagine how powerful its master's mental power is. If it were touched, he might be cruel.

hit hard;

And that little old vine bird, little guy, if you want me to urge it to fly across the ocean and find its original owner accurately, do you know how much it costs?

"So, why should I do this for you?"

What a good question. Gretel thought, thought, and thought again, and finally decided to tell the truth:

"...Perhaps, after the paper is sent back, what the teacher will research may be a little helpful in repairing the Elf Secret Realm?"

"...Then prove it to me. How about you do a simple research and come up with some preliminary things to prove that it is even possible, and I will send the letter for you?"

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