Chapter 1191 Sun God: Gretel, what else do you want?
Dive into the bottom of the lake and freeze large chunks of mud at the bottom of the lake.
——Of course, part of the lake water above must be frozen together. At the same time, in order to make the ice cubes float easily, attention must be paid to controlling the shape of the ice cubes and forming some cavities inside.
In this way, this large piece of silt and the product of frozen lake water has enough buoyancy to naturally float to the surface of the lake. And in this way, the movement at the bottom of the water is minimal, and it will not stir up too much silt and dirty Miss Serrela.
Beautiful silver scales——
Manipulate the waves to push the ice cubes to the shore and push them into the pool along the gentle ice slope. Remove the cold air and turn the ice cubes into mud again.
Then, electricity is applied to the mud. Because of the different conductivity, as long as the mental power is delicate enough, the location of the metal can be easily found.
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Gretel's suggestions ended there. He originally had many other ideas on how to fish out the gold nuggets from the mud pool, such as large-scale filtration, such as using vines to weave a net to fish them out... All of them were rejected by the senior brother.
Archmage Baierbo waved his hand vigorously:
"You can find them with electric current, but you still can't use electric current to excite them? Did you learn magic in vain?"
"this……"
Grete looked at his senior brother with blank and innocent eyes. How to inspire?
This is gold, not iron, not a magnetic metal! If it were iron, I could let current pass through them, make electromagnets one by one, and then attract each other and pull them up;
But this is gold! Gold!
Do I need to pass enough electricity through it so that the wire can make enough turns to generate a magnetic field and float on its own? - How many turns will it take?
My mental power cannot be controlled so precisely!
"What are you thinking about?" Archmage Baierbo rubbed his hair again:
"You can find them! Can't you inspire them? Same type! Same characteristics! Call them! Call them! As long as you give the command, they will definitely respond to you!"
This... Gretel seems to have heard of similar spell-casting methods. For example, "Brilliant thunder, lead it with a sword." Then a bolt of lightning came down, and the copper wires in the wires in the surrounding garbage dumps jumped out...
Stripping electrical wires is particularly useful when collecting garbage. It’s perfect. But when it comes to the principle, I can only say that maybe it’s a magic...
Full of evil intentions, he simulated casting a spell once and failed. He simulated casting a spell twice, but it still didn't work...
Archmage Baierbo finally couldn't stand it any longer, so he demonstrated it himself, then used the spell model himself, and ordered Grete to recite it.
Gretel frowned, and was pressed on the head several times by his senior brother. Then he followed the same pattern, and finally successfully got out the silver coins from the simulated mud used for hand training——
So today became a training day for Gretel to help the lovely silver dragon girl salvage gold objects and practice casting spells repeatedly.
"This little guy has good mental strength."
"The perception is also very sensitive."
The elves stood in a circle on the edge of the obsidian pool, pointing. Watching the gold being scooped up, washed by the water, and bringing the silt back to the lake, Cerela went into the water to freeze a piece of ice, whispering to each other:
"The resilience of spellcasting is very strong... Which round is this? The fifth round? Or the sixth round?"
"The sixth round... you can't even count the numbers within ten?"
"I'm just paying attention to other things...ah, watching the cute little guy busy with the beautiful girl really makes me feel happy. Should I say this is youth..."
The older elves laughed in unison.
Serila spent a day working back and forth to get twenty or thirty pieces of ice. Seeing that the gold items in the mud were getting less and less, and finally there were only a few gold items left, she finally announced the salvage.
Finish.
Before stacking the harvest into a hill in front of her and putting it into her storage space, she stood by the lake and asked the long shadow drawn by the setting sun:
"Hey, the Sun God asked before - other gods, do you still want these things?"
"...When they were thrown into the lake, we had already received what we should have received." After a moment of silence, a wave rippled on the lake, condensing into a silvery human shape. A gentle voice came out.
To Cerela's ears:
"As for those that have sunk, whether they are there or not, it is no hindrance to us...Little girl, if you are a little embarrassed, just take more care of our people."
"Thank you very much!" Cerela was happy. She knelt down and stirred the lake water with her thin white fingers:
"I will take this gold, your people. If I see it, I will take care of it - what do they need most? Food? Medical care? I will try my best to give them food... By the way, who are you?"
The lake water lapped against the shore, making a cold sound. But the silver-white human figure had disappeared into the blue waves and never responded again.
"Hey? Hey? - Why don't you speak?"
"Probably the goddess of the lake, or the goddess of the earth, something that the locals worship." Grete had been standing behind her, and now he came forward and reached out to hold her shoulders:
"Let's go to the royal capital first. I have something to talk to the Sun God about."
"Aren't you going to the Elf Secret Realm?"
Elder Melinsela stood watching them from a distance. When Gretel came over on his own initiative and said that he wanted to go to the royal capital first, she blurted out:
"The repair work there is also very important. If we arrive a day earlier, we can naturally save it earlier -"
"But it's not less than a day or two." Grete smiled and said:
"And what I want to talk to the Sun God, or the priest of the Sun Temple, is very important. If successful, it can save hundreds of thousands or millions of lives."
Archmage Baierbo launched his airship and arrived first, and actually returned to the royal capital together with the royal family and the temple team - even half a day earlier than them.
The royal family was in a mess. They had to hold funerals for the old king and elect a new king, but Grete had already sat quietly in the temple, face to face with a sun goddess:
"Mr. Gretel, you came to me again, what's the matter?" The golden light flowed in the eyes of the Sun Goddess, and every word she spoke was accompanied by a slight echo, which was obviously the Sun God descending on her:
"Your female companion wants the gold from the holy lake, and I have given her permission. I have also asked people to collect the reward you want. Is there anything else?"
"Dear Sun God, I am very grateful for the reward you gave me." Gretel lowered his head slightly and greeted the other party. Then, he took out a few ores and a huge animal skin scroll and pushed it in front of the other party:
"To express my gratitude, I hope that I can do more to help your people. The first is potato disease..."
The golden light condensed slightly. Gretel continued speaking without stopping:
"When I first arrived in your country, I met a tribe who had problems with their potatoes and almost lost their harvest. I stayed there for a few days and found a way to save potatoes. To thank you, I am willing to give this
The method will be given to you free of charge.”
After speaking, he picked up the ore, pointed to the pictures on the scroll, and demonstrated one by one. How to burn sulfur to make sulfuric acid, how to soak malachite with sulfuric acid, how to make copper sulfate, and how to use copper sulfate to prepare Bordeaux liquid...
The mage's hands were flying, selecting, burning, washing, heating and boiling... one step at a time in an orderly manner. The Sun Goddess watched silently, the golden light in her eyes flashing slightly, and Gretel knew that it was the Sun God trying to remember:
"Soaking the potatoes with seeds in this solution will most likely kill the things that cause the potatoes to get sick and make your people less hungry. You can distribute these methods in the form of oracles, but I won't
I will spread the word that I discovered it.”
"Secondly, there are some ways to increase production. For example, composting...for example, prohibiting wine making, or brewing less wine, so as to save more food to feed humans...another example is silage fodder..."
One by one, he took out the prepared scrolls and explained them in detail. Every time he said something, the golden light on the Sun Goddess flashed violently.
Grete didn't know whether the Sun God was thinking, simulating, or discussing with other gods. After a while, he spoke again:
"Thank you very much, Mr. Gretel.—And what do you want?"
"I hope you will try not to perform blood sacrifices again." Gretel replied without hesitation:
"There is a way to let your people survive longer without dying of hunger or being killed because of reducing the population. Therefore, you don't have to sacrifice their blood to them -"
"The gods over there, whether it is the God of War, the God of Nature, the Goddess of Spring, or the Lord of Glory that you hate, will not perform blood sacrifices. I think you have also felt the resentment and pain of the people. It is you who entered
Obstacles to the steps——"
The whole temple suddenly became quiet, leaving only the wind blowing, blowing from the corridors of the temple and from the gaps in the roof, like the gods roaring loudly. After a long, long time, the sun god Viracocha's
The voice rang again:
"So, what do you want? - Like your friend, do you want to own a piece of land here and build a - as he calls it - a mage tower?"
Senior brother moved so quickly? Does this mean the establishment of the mage tower and subsequent cooperation?
"Or do you want to fight back to the north with my army and take back the wealth from the despicable outsiders? There are huge gold and silver mines there, and the treasures dedicated to us have always come from there..."
Thank you, no need. The Glorious Holy See has lost two legends, and the follow-up will be very troublesome. Let alone the senior brother and Cerela, I don’t want anyone I know, including the elves, to be involved. Gretel looked at the Sun God calmly:
"I hope that the people on this land can live a safe, healthy and prosperous life. I will go to the Elf Secret Realm in a few days. When I come back, I hope that I can treat people here at will. The people who are treated by me,
Will not be executed..."
Outside the temple, the Elf Legends leaned against the alchemy ship and nodded to each other.
"This little guy is indeed as kind-hearted as the article says..."
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