Chapter 1218 Little Gretel may not be able to use your rewards!
【Immortal】Aquinas was so excited that his whole body trembled.
No, strictly speaking, he no longer has a "whole body", only a head and a vertebra are left.
The skull was still tightly sewn together, piece by piece, and there was nothing to shake it off. Only the vertebrae holding it under the skull made a rattling sound, and it was almost shaken off on the spot.
Of course, in addition to the skull and vertebrae, there is also the black robe he carries with him, a magic weapon condensed with pure negative energy, which is almost integrated with him. At this time, it was crashing, crashing, shaking like the surface of the sea.
like a sail——
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The Immortals are excited!
too excited!
One direction of the path of the undead is to play with the soul, and the other direction is to study the body. Let’s not talk about playing with the soul, but studying the body Gretel’s chromosome theory has opened up a new way for studying the body——
Why is it that when the dead are resurrected and spliced together with the limbs of other dead people, their bodies tend to disintegrate?
Why are organs and limbs from different sources sewn together when making a suture monster, so they are particularly susceptible to decay?
Why is it extremely difficult to refine the blood, bone marrow, and various magical organs of Warcraft so that people can possess the power of Warcraft, with huge backlash?
What is the essence of the so-called bloodline of gods and the bloodline of strong men?
Just thinking about it, there are endless topics popping up in the mind of this necromancy legend. Each one is profound and far-reaching, and the feeling each one gives him seems to be enough to make him further on the road to legend.
further.
——Taking a step back, even if he doesn't study it himself and leaves it to the magicians in Black Crow Swamp to study it thoroughly, I'm afraid a few legends will come out if he studies this series of topics thoroughly!
But... but...
However, he can meet all other conditions, except for this skill called "Microelectron Microscopy", which he doesn't know!
There was no other way, although he didn't like the Lord of Thunder, and felt that it would be too much of a waste for little Gretel to have a good child with him, so he had no choice but to come over to discuss it.
Alas, asking Legend to take action, whether it is to cooperate with research or teach microscopy and electron microscopy skills, the price is probably ridiculously high. There is no way, this time Black Crow Swamp is going to bleed...
"what do you want?"
His Excellency the Immortal's skull rotated, facing the Lord of Thunder, and his teeth rattled up and down. A dry and unpleasant sound naturally filled the study of the Lord of Thunder:
"As long as the price is reasonable, we can negotiate anything! We in Black Crow Swamp are not unreasonable and stingy forces!"
"Oh, don't worry, don't worry, sit down first and drink a cup of coffee." The Lord of Thunder raised his hand with a smile, and a cup of coffee that had just been prepared floated in front of the Immortal, and the latte art on the coffee was not scattered.
Half a point:
"First of all, this research was done by Little Grete, and this paper was also written by Little Grete. Of course, the paper will definitely be published, but the relevant experimental records and experimental details..."
Even according to the conventions of the parliament, magicians or the research groups they belong to can keep these things secret.
There are countless details in an experiment, and as long as one detail is wrong, it can make people stuck to death, and they will not be able to complete it for several years.
"Little Grete, you don't need to tell me!"
The immortal didn't even think about it. The skeleton bumped upwards and the black robe spun in a circle. With a clanking sound, seven or eight things fell directly to the ground:
"This is a stand-in doll, it can withstand a fatal attack..."
"This is a set of skeleton soldiers that I refined. A set of 6 pieces. Each one can compete with the 15th level Sky Knight. 6 of them form an array and can compete with the 18th level. Let's give the little guy a try."
"This is the ghost robe. It can resist all mental spells below the legend. Even if the body is damaged, it can still return with the soul wrapped in it. It can travel thousands of miles and cover up the breath of the living in the world of the dead."
"This is the Eye of the Ghost. It can give the user a perspective of the dead soul, which is very helpful in analyzing the soul..."
Seven or eight items were laid out at once, all specialties of Black Crow Swamp, good things that the Immortal had saved for many years. After introducing them one by one, he added:
"I can also bear all the expenses and preside over a cloning technique for him. The legendary cloning technique, which allows you to resurrect in a new body after death without reducing your vitality, is my secret spell."
"These things are quite good." The Lord of Thunder sat still, folded his hands, and listened to his introduction. After listening to them all, he started to criticize:
"But the little guy is with the elves now, and his next destination is probably the Eternal Gathering Island of the elves. You don't need to tell me about the attitude of the elves towards undead spells - by the time he comes back, God knows how many levels he will be able to reach. He is probably already there.
It’s no longer useful.”
"Then what do you want?"
The Immortal couldn't help but feel a little irritable, and the two red lights in his eyes flashed faster and faster. The Lord of Thunder said leisurely:
"First of all, the spell model of the cloning technique and the corresponding detailed explanation. I don't want it, just give it to him. If you are not worried, you can directly send a disciple to give it to him-"
"no problem!"
The Immortal agreed. The Lord of Thunder swallowed the words "Little Gretel said that this spell is very useful for studying chromosomes" and paused for a moment before saying:
"Secondly, don't you want a microscope? Little Gretel also wants one. It is best if it is at his current level, or even at a lower level, and can operate and observe it."
"Can you make it?"
The Immortal fluttered. The Lord of Thunder shook his head:
"I can't create it right now, and I don't have the time to study it. However, my disciple Orianna Philby specializes in lightning magic. She can also control electron flow to observe matter."
"so?"
The Immortal is confused. If he is a low-level mage, he may be loaned out by a school for a period of time in exchange for resources for the school, research group, or teacher.
But as far as he knew, Philby had benefited greatly from the last battle in Hall Strait. She was already level 17 and was studying nine-ring spells to hit the legend.
Such a magician cannot be loaned out casually!
"Send a disciple to cooperate with her. You will provide resources and she will provide technology to study microscopy and electron microscopy." The Lord of Thunder replied decisively:
"Of course, the technical results developed..."
"It's yours!"
The Immortal doesn't even think about it.
Just kidding, what does he want to do with the technological achievements of the energy shaping system? Especially those related to lightning, which can directly defeat the undead!
As long as the microelectron microscope can be studied and used by the necromancers, Thunder Horn can sell as many copies of this thing and sell it for any price, it’s up to them!
"I will send my disciples there immediately! If there are any problems in research, I will also pay attention to them! By the way, how many of the microscopes you have made will be given to little Grete?"
"It's up to you!"
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