Chapter 1286 Work harder! We can’t fall behind Gretel!
Gretel's bold words spread like wind throughout the entire Magic Academy.
Not only did the elves who competed with him in research know about it, but even the teachers of these elves and the elders in the magic academy also knew about it.
And if they all know it, it means that other instructors, other students in the magic academy, and even Huahuacaocao know it——
Yes, many of the plants in the Magic Academy, even if they are not ancient trees, are high-level and mid-level magic plants. They are also spiritual and conscious, and can chat with each other on a daily basis...
"What? That Nordmark mage wants to produce results before the Great Rift attacks next time?"
"Did you hear that, the new half-elf wants to spend a month or two to create a blood-replenishing magic that elves have not done for hundreds of years?"
"...It seems like thousands of years? Does the blood-replenishing magic of the elves have any effect?"
"It seems, it's better than nothing..."
The students are whispering, the tutors are whispering, the birds and monsters flying over the academy are whispering, and the flowers and plants are also whispering.
Listening to the ears of elves who communicate with animals and plants on a daily basis, as well as eating and drinking, really makes the tips of their ears tremble, tremble, red, red, and hot:
"Did you hear it? Did you hear it?" Half-step legend, Kusa Oak shouted at several group leaders during a regular meeting early in the morning:
"That Nordmark mage wants to get the soldiers healed as soon as possible before the next battle in the Great Rift begins!
He is a new half-elf who was not born or raised on Everjum Island, yet he has this thought! We, the native elves, can’t compare to him!”
His eyes were blood red and murderous, and he glared at each one:
"Hiro! Have you sorted out your information?"
"ah……?"
Shiloh's long, light green hair was neatly combed and not messed up at all. There was a faint scent of grass lingering around her body, and she looked like she was extremely concerned about her personal image.
Being called upon by the team leader, he blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes, a little confused:
"...Isn't it only one day? How can there be any results in one day?"
"How many days do you want? Is three days enough?"
"How is that possible!"
Shiloh answered reflexively. After blurting out, his voice became lower and lower under the other person's blood-red eyes:
"Don't say three days, five days... may not be enough... I still want..."
"No matter what you want, stop it all!" Kusa Oak ordered without question:
"We elf spellcasters are uniquely blessed and favored by nature. Unlike those humans, we only need four hours of sleep a day to ensure that we can cast spells the next day!
The other half-elves are working hard on research, but we are still enjoying ourselves, spending time combing our hair, dressing up, spraying perfume, and arranging flowers and plants. Are you embarrassed!
Three days, I only give you three days!"
Shiloh shrank back with a dejected look on his face. Kuza Oak continued to call the names and confirmed the progress with the team leaders one by one:
"Yin Leer, I will give you three days too! Today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow early in the morning, we will have a meeting here. I want to see all the items and the organized catalog!"
"Herini, at least 100 copies of each plant. Is there any problem?"
"Yes..." Heleni frowned slightly, her face gloomy.
She subconsciously raised her hand to brush her hair, and when she saw the dust and plant debris stuck on her fingers between her nails, she put it down again:
"For low-level and mid-level related magic plants, there are 100 copies of each, without any problems. For high-level ones, the maximum is 50 copies, and for super-level ones, even 10 copies are not enough..."
"Leave it alone for the ultra-level ones." Kusa Oak immediately replied:
"After all, not every warrior can use super-level magic plants, and even high-level magic plants should be used sparingly. Our goal is to find answers on low- and mid-level magic plants."
"Everyone works hard! We must get ahead of Master Nordmark!"
The elves dispersed in a hurry and went to work. Kusa Oak moved the tips of his ears and heard Shiloh sighing in the distance:
"I have to stay up late... I have to work hard... My perfect skin... My flowing hair... I have just brewed half of the moondew wine, and I still need to collect flower petals to put it in..."
"Your moondew wine is sour every time!
!”
Kousa Oak roars.
Three days later, everyone gathered together again.
Shiloh took three members of his team, each commanding a string of floating saucers, and dragged in a dozen large boxes half as tall as a man:
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Books that are two feet long, one foot wide and two inches thick, books three inches thick, books with metal edges on the corners, books with magic circles outlined with mithril threads on the cover, books with gems inlaid on the cover...
Scrolls made of tree bark, scrolls made of ancient tree leaves, scrolls made of World Tree leaves, scrolls made of Warcraft skins...
Made of wooden boards from ancient tree trunks... This cannot be called a scroll, it can only be called a record board, a record board made of monster bones, horns, a record board inlaid with mithril wire on metal...
The catalog alone was like a handwritten booklet. In the front of the manual, the table of contents stretched for three pages.
Afterwards, the items that Yin Leer brought from the royal court were much smaller in quantity, but each item was brilliant and exuded the unique brilliance of high-level spells.
Not to mention, all kinds of low-level, middle-level, and super-level plants, flowers, fruits, seeds, bark, leaves, and roots, piled up into hills one after another;
Not to mention, the enclosed area alone is more than ten times the size of Gretel's laboratory...
"We must succeed! We must succeed!" Kusa Oak waved his arms, encouraging his team members:
"No matter what, we have to make something decent before the next battle in the Great Rift!"
They plunged headlong into research. First, they reorganized previous research, singled out the parts that might be promising, and discarded the parts that were completely impossible;
Secondly, sort out all the magic plants that are said to have the effect of replenishing blood;
Then, the animals kept in captivity in the back kitchen of the Magic Academy, such as chickens, rabbits, sheep and deer, all suffered bad luck one by one:
Make a cut and bleed it. Seeing the blood falling into the basin, you need to estimate a similar number and cast healing spells on it quickly;
Then, on these animals that will be slaughtered anyway, try blood-replenishing magic, feed the blood-replenishing magic plant, or use the blood-replenishing magic plant as a casting material to release the blood-replenishing magic...
Soon, Kusa Oak and his team encountered constant inquiries and doubts from both inside and outside the team.
"Ahh! This chicken was bled to death! The healing technique couldn't save it!"
"Ms. Gisar in the kitchen asked, how many animals can be used for cooking today?"
"Can rabbits fed with Wugui Silver Buds still be eaten?"
Of course, the most important and heaviest thing is a question that is almost accusatory:
"How is the way we treat animals different from that half-elf?"
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