Four elf legends, one of them had a stack of papers in front of them, engrossed in reading them.
As Elder Melinsela looked at it, the garland on her wrist shook slightly, and she could see light spots flying out constantly. The grass on the side bloomed and bore fruit, bore fruit and then decayed, and bloomed and bore fruit again...
After each round of flowering and fruiting, the elder raised his head and glanced at it. After a quick glance, the tips of his ears trembled, and his fingers pinched the edges of the paper to make bumps. It was obvious that he was verifying Mendel's pea theory on the spot.
For this kind of research process where experiments can be done on the spot and the results can be seen on the spot, Grete can only say: Boss, I am envious. And when Mendel saw it, he probably cried very loudly...
That old man has been growing peas for 8 years!
Ah no, if Mendel were here, he would probably open up a separate experimental field, work diligently, and only use human power to plant peas, and would never use magic to induce birth.
Don't ask, the question is that magic may interfere with the experimental results. Only by doing the experiment without interference can the accuracy of the results be ensured.
Well, Gretel asked himself, if he were to establish a biogenetic research institute one day, he would definitely ask the researchers to do it alone without using magic to induce birth, as a control group.
Anyway, it's not like he did it himself.
Elder Kallen's fingertips trembled slightly, and a faint, drool-inducing sweet fragrance drifted out with the wind. After a moment, Grete saw buzzing, buzzing, buzzing, a small group of fruit flies,
Accurately throw it to his side.
This boss wants to rub fruit flies with his hands... The problem is, you don't have a microscope or dye, how do you want to see the salivary glands of fruit flies?
Then, Grete saw the elf legend leaning back gently, closing his eyes, and sinking into deep meditation. Was this... going to the Emerald Dream to verify?
Looking back, Elder Masrei, who specializes in the earth department, is still concentrating, or rather frowning, looking at Grete's pile of papers that are higher than Cihai;
Elder Fahim quickly flipped through Gretel's paper—the speed was close to quantum reading—and then fell into the Emerald Dream, frowning and wiggling his fingers slightly.
Looking at him, Gretel couldn't guess whether he was peeling frog eggs, cutting fruit flies, or doing something else...
The forest clearing suddenly became quiet, leaving only the sound of the breeze, the growth of grass blades, the popping of fruits, and the gentle buzzing of fruit flies. And, three or four trees away, the elves deliberately kept their voices down.
The discussion:
"Little Gretel came here to hand in the paper?"
"Probably... It's so thick. Is this really a thesis... Are you sure it's not a poetry collection or a history book? In the academy of Yongju Island, only history books are so thick..."
"He's been studying this all this time? Ash, you've been helping him, do you know what he's doing?"
"I don't know at all! - I have read his draft, but I can't understand it... maybe, maybe only the elders can understand it?"
"Four elders worked together to help him verify it. It's amazing... We are very lucky to have one of the elders take a look at the papers we wrote before..."
"Tell me, can we see these papers later? Ash, can you discuss with Little Grete and make a copy for us to see?"
"It's hard to say...but if it's really an important discovery, the elders will catch us in a few days, right?"
Gretel turned a blind eye to the discussions, envy, and curiosity of the elves. Seeing that it would take a while to complete the verification of such a thick pile of papers, he looked around, raised his hand and touched the side gently.
Shrubs:
The shrub trembled slightly. The main trunk lengthened and tilted, the branches stretched, woven, and became dense. The leaves were spread layer by layer, weaving a lounge chair for him. Gretel leaned up and fell into the Emerald Dream.
The Emerald Dream has changed drastically. Compared with when Gretel first entered, the scorched earth in the center of the rain forest in the distance no longer made him feel happy.
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The breeze blows, the white clouds roll up, and a layer of misty green covers the once-injured land. Even if the grass is not visible from a distance, being covered with such a layer of green is the beginning of vitality.
And the nature there was cheering and stretching, and the natural power of the entire rain forest was pouring into it. Looking from a distance, Gretel suddenly felt that there was a pale green tornado standing on the top of the scorched earth.
Hmm... Not bad, it seems that there is indeed a mapping between reality and the spiritual world. It is said that extinguishing the flames of the secret realm is useful. If we don't start from reality and move bricks in the Emerald Dream every night, where should we move to?
When to go?
Gretel nodded with a smile and praised his work. Then, following the spiritual guidance, he flew to the Emerald Dream, the place with the densest spirituality:
"rise--"
The breeze blows the grass stems, letting the light seeds fall to the damaged land with the airflow!
Birds peck at the fruits and carry those small and hard seeds to that land!
The power of nature fluctuates, allowing those seeds to grow rapidly on the scorched soil, grow into grass, grow into shrubs, and bear a new round of fruits and tubers. Then, wild boar, capybara, fallow deer, and all kinds of animals, you can
Go in and open up wasteland!
Go eat grass, eat fruits, go eat tubers, go digging the ground, go digging the soil. Then, bring more types of fruits from the outside world to this land!
Gretel patiently combed the power of nature and commanded the animals and plants in the Emerald Dream. Every time he combed, every time he was born, every time he was healed, he could feel the gentle fluctuations of spirituality, and the world responded to him gently:
Sorting out the Emerald Dream is originally a way for the elves to practice. The work here is similar to meditation, and it can also promote the growth of spiritual power. If you practice in the dream every night, it is equivalent to growing and growing 24 hours a day.
progress.
Well, it feels like we’re not far away from advancing to level 13! Remember Elder Fahim said that completing this mission, being legendary shouldn’t be a problem?
However, the elder probably never thought that the way I completed it was a bit unusual...
Elder Fahim, who had made this conclusion, was in the Emerald Dream, constantly reading Gretel's papers and verifying them.
According to Grete, chromosomes cannot be seen clearly enough under a magic microscope. If there is a microscope made of electron flow, chromosomes can be observed more accurately, and chromosomes can be more accurately understood how to repair them after they are broken...
It's a pity that the electron microscope can only be condensed in the Emerald Dream, and there is no way to get one in reality. Otherwise, I should make one for the little guy...
"Ah... such a small thing has so many strips... Let me cut it off and try changing it... Ah! It's broken again. Does it require a limited wish spell to operate?"
"Then - the limited wishing technique, activate it! Cut off this strip for me!"
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