It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1303 The blood-replenishing magic was successful! Why hasn’t Gretel advanced yet?
Chapter 1303 The blood-replenishing magic was successful! Why hasn’t Gretel advanced yet?
The framework of blood-replenishing magic has been successfully developed. The next step is to further analyze it, conduct tests on high-level monsters and high-level warriors, and determine the most appropriate spells and spell-casting rhythm——
These are all hard work and need to be tested and adjusted slowly.
These matters can be left to those elves who have a higher level than Gret, have deeper knowledge of magic than Gret, and have a wider range of people than Gret to study and formulate a series of long-term projects.
As for Gretel herself?
The question can be concluded!
You can write a paper and form a summary!
Grete closed the door and started writing a thesis. Well, the first part, the significance of the research and development of blood-replenishing magic;
The second part, ideas for developing blood-replenishing magic, how to compare [Regeneration] and [Cloning];
The third part, in the process of developing blood-replenishing magic, the experiments and pitfalls that have been done prove the paths that work and the paths that don’t;
The fourth part, the conclusion of blood-replenishing magic, and the future development direction of this magic...
Under the magic lamp, Grete wrote without raising her head, forgetting to eat or sleep.
Cerela was beside him, with bright eyes, holding her chin and staring at his cheek. Sometimes she stood up, sometimes she sat down, sometimes she stood up and walked around in a circle, sometimes she sat back down again...
Oops, it’s already very late!
Is Gretel thirsty?
are you hungry?
He hasn't even had dinner! Will asking him to have dinner now interrupt his train of thought?
If you don’t ask him to have dinner now, it’s already been two hours since dinner time. Will being hungry affect his thinking?
Gretel said that being too hungry can cause hypoglycemia or something, and your head can become dizzy...
She turned around, then around again, and suddenly her eyes lit up. She touched her pocket, took out a finger-sized crimson fruit, brought it to her lips, and knocked it lightly——
The upper incisors and lower incisors just closed slightly, and when they touched the peel, the peel opened slightly, and the sweet juice flowed out.
Serila took a hard sip of juice and couldn't help laughing:
this is not bad!
This tastes good!
It's sweet, refreshing, and has a vibrant umami flavor. Gretel hates fruits that are too sweet. In his words, they "will clog your throat"!
She stuffed the fruit into her mouth, swallowed it wholeheartedly, and licked her fingertips. Then she turned over her hands and took out a lot. She held it fully in her left hand, picked up one in her right hand, and brought it to Grete.
Lips:
"Hey, eat it!"
She spoke carefully in a breathy voice. The air flow gently escaped between her lips and teeth. She couldn't hear clearly even if she didn't raise her ears.
The fruit touched Grete's lips gently. Gretel lowered his head and concentrated on writing the paper, but his lips parted slightly in response.
Cerela grinned, quickly stuffed the sweet, juicy, seedless fruit into his mouth, and whispered:
"eat!"
Hey, he's chewing! The corners of his eyes are bent!
Cerela was greatly encouraged. She happily lay down on the corner of the table, staring at Grete's cheeks that swelled, deflated, swelled again, and deflated again, and his Adam's apple rolled in a circle from top to bottom——
Well, swallow it!
Then take another one——
"eat!"
This time, Cerela's slender fingertips pushed the fruit deeper into Grete's mouth.
There was a soft "pop" sound, and a small corner of the peel was pinched. The sweet juice flowed down, and Grete sucked it unconsciously...
"oops!"
Serila hurriedly withdrew her fingers. She put them behind her back and rubbed them twice, wanting to wash them off but reluctant to do so.
After a pause, seeing that Grete was still concentrating on writing, he secretly pulled it back, put it into his mouth and sucked it.
Well, this fruit is also ripe and sweet~~~
Just like this, I fed one, and then another, and then another. After feeding two handfuls of fruits, Gretel’s eyes became brighter and her stomach stopped growling. Cerila bent her eyes and lay down comfortably.
Come down:
Hey, Grete has always wanted to do this research since the Fertile Forest. He keeps doing it, keeps failing, keeps doing it, and never has a clue~~~
I crossed the ocean and came to Yongju Island. After struggling for so long, I finally made it!
Although there were many other elves with help, and even the spell configuration was made by other elves, the creativity was Gretel's!
It was Grete who provided the most important ideas and controlled the research direction throughout the entire process!
On this point, there is nothing wrong with saying that the blood-replenishing magic was completely developed by Gretel!
Cerela looked at Gretel's side face happily, with a smile in her eyes, and she was even happier than she had done the research herself.
After looking at it for a while, he got up again, tiptoed to Gretel's side, lowered his head to look at his manuscript paper:
"...In this round of research, we have not revealed the fundamental secret of blood-replenishing magic, nor have we revealed what types of cells and what mechanisms drive the massive production of blood cells.
In addition, we have not yet understood the effect of this blood-replenishing magic on high-level warcraft and high-level warriors, and how they respond to this magic..."
Alas, Gretel is always like this. Cerira sighed with admiration and distress:
His pursuit of truth and research will never end.
When others think "It's already very good" and "It's done", Gretel always thinks of "What more can be studied" and "What can be done more"...
Grete brushed, brushed, brushed, finished writing the last period, and checked it again from beginning to end.
When he turned his head, he saw Cerela lying next to him, looking at him without blinking, with bright eyes, as if looking at the treasure in a dragon's nest. Gretel couldn't help but laugh:
"Cerela, what are you looking at?"
"I'm watching..." Cerela suddenly jumped up. She rushed to Gretel, raised her hand and touched his forehead:
"Grete, you have already researched this blood-replenishing magic, right?"
"yes!"
Grete stepped back reflexively, then stopped quickly and let Cerira touch her forehead. - I don't have a fever! I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere else! Why are you touching my forehead!
"Then...Gretel, haven't you advanced yet?" Cerela retracted her hand and turned around him. Turning once to the left, then turning again, her brows getting tighter and tighter:
"Such an important spell has been researched, why haven't you advanced yet? What is needed? Is meditation not enough? Or are the resources not enough? Need more natural power?
Gretel, can we put forward one of the three legendary resources?"
"ah……"
Gretel couldn't help but laugh. He took a step forward and wanted to hug Serira. He raised his hand, but he just patted her hand gently:
"Serila, don't be like this. The blood-replenishing magic is just a small spell - really, just a small application spell. I have a hunch that if you want to advance, you need more and more important research..."
Hematopoietic stem cells have not been isolated, progenitor cells have not been isolated, and the internal environment of hematopoiesis has not been clarified. The entire blood-replenishing magic is completely forced out by high-level magic.
To put it bluntly, this spell has not been adjusted to the best level yet, so why should it be advanced based on it?
Gretel raised his head and turned his face. He looked across the roof and the wall in the direction of Nevis:
"I'm just thinking now, how to send this magic and this paper back?"