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Chapter 1359 The Lord of Thunder has been troubled recently (please vote for me at the end of the month)

 The Lord of Thunder has been a little annoyed lately.

No, it should be quite annoying.

The study of secret minerals has allowed him to understand the nature of matter and energy rapidly. Continuous new discoveries and new understandings have pushed up his strength and brought him closer to a new limit——

However, the changes required to advance from the first level of legend to the second level of legend are not inferior to the step a half-step legend takes to become a legend.

This advancement process is best not to be carried out in the Yingol Mystery Lock, or it is best to be at a considerable distance from Nevis to avoid shaking the entire Mystery Lock at the peak;

It is best to have someone to protect you, preferably two or more legends, to avoid being attacked during the advancement process;

The time required to advance can range from three to five days to half a month, or even longer...

The Lord of Thunder calculated left and right, before and after, and felt that asking two or more legends to leave Nevis to protect him for three to five days to half a month would weaken the defense power of the Parliament a bit.

How many legends should be brought back from a very far away place or from a different space?

Those legends who are not on duty in Nevis are either doing their own research, exploring, opening up, competing for various resources for the Council, and fighting with their opponents to the death.

A legend is like an army and a huge mineral vein. It cannot be brought back unless it is absolutely necessary!

...So, does he want to leave on his own, go far away, to a place where the Glory Holy See can't reach - for example, near Dragon Island - and then advance?

In that case, not only would one owe the Dragon Clan a huge favor, but research near Dragon Island would not be as convenient as in Nevis...

While he was struggling, communication from the elves came again from the Tower of Babel. This time, the Lord of Thunder could calmly face the image over there, and his eyes were full of sadness and joy like Yin Ren:

"Kristen, please, please help us. We really hope... I hope my brother can recover..."

The Lord of Thunder sat quietly at his desk and played the video again, and again, and again.

It wasn't until the swan wing-shaped latte art gradually dispersed in the coffee cup that he dismissed the image and began to read the information and papers that came with the image:

"The magnetic field passes through the water body, or the tissue containing moisture, and will feedback different signals...the higher the water content, the stronger the signal..."

"Using this principle, we can construct a stable magnetic field and oscillate slightly, collect the feedback signals and analyze them, and we can analyze the conditions of human tissues..."

The Lord of Thunder frowned slightly. Little Gretel jumped to the next project before he could understand one project. His temperament is not stable at all. How can he make progress in magic research?

If it weren't for the fact that he had just successfully advanced and was growing at a pretty good rate, the Lord of Thunder would have almost sent a message to this kid to give him a good scolding.

When laying the foundation, lay the foundation well, and when doing projects, do the projects well. Don’t look at the heights of this mountain and that mountain. Every project is good!

Fortunately, the little guy still has some self-awareness. If he can't handle the project, he just gives up and throws it into the teacher's hands——

Hey, why does it feel weird? Whose child is so bold as to throw a project into the hands of the teacher? Generally speaking, aren’t projects that the teacher can’t finish, broken down one by one, and thrown to the disciples?

Roaring in his heart, the Lord of Thunder still tilted his head slightly, and around him, the small world quietly opened up, covering the entire study.

The huge force field carried by the legendary mage smoothed out the chaotic and intertwined forces in the study one by one and integrated them into a stable and regular electric field.

Then, he closed his index finger to little finger, and spread his thumb. A bright electric light jumped out, lingering between the palms of his fingers, and a shadowless and invisible magnetic field unfolded -

Immediately afterwards, the iron cage in the corner of the study room opened, and a panicked mouse squeaked and flew out of the iron cage and fell into the magnetic field.

Alas, since when did he also keep a cage of mice in his study, and when he needs to do experiments, he just catches one out?

The Lord of Thunder sighed slightly, then closed his eyes and concentrated. The electric light in his palm pulsed slightly, causing the magnetic field to change:

"Um……"

It seems, as if, you can really receive something?

However, it is really not easy to see the human tissue clearly with such a messy signal. Does the magnetic field need to be strengthened? Or weakened? To what extent should it be strengthened? To what extent should it be weakened?

Within what range should the amplitude of magnetic field oscillations be controlled?

Why does the magnetic field receive such a signal when it passes through the water-containing part? What is its principle and how can it be used?

Also, this mouse is a bit too noisy...

The Lord of Thunder had many complicated thoughts in his mind. With a slight negligence, there was a "pop" sound, and the mouse exploded and died miserably.

The Lord of Thunder shook his head slightly, clapped his palms, and wiped away the non-existent blood foam. The electric field turned and burned the remains of the mouse to ashes, and began to write a letter to his disciple:

"As you said, this project does have the value of detailed research. However, the research work has been busy recently, and I am afraid that there is not much energy that can be allocated to this project... I am going to let you, Senior Sister Philbi, participate in the research..."

The letter from the Lord of Thunder soon reached the hands of Gretel, Princess Norrell, and the Elf Queen. After going around in circles, the reply from the elves came again:

"This project is very important to us. We hope you can participate in person... It would be great if you could come to Yongju Island. For this, we can give enough sincerity..."

The Lord of Thunder put the letter in his pocket and went to visit the person in charge of the Nevis Defense System, Mr. Steiner, [Space-Time Barrier]. After explaining the matter in detail, the old man was overjoyed:

"This is a good opportunity! It just so happens that you are looking for a place to advance, and you need someone to help guard you... Go, just go!"

"So, the defense of Nevis..."

"Let me think about it..."

The old man clenched one hand into a fist and supported his chin, while the other hand moved back and forth on the table, like moving invisible chess pieces on a map.

After clicking for a while, he leaned back and crossed his fingers:

"Since they are not familiar with Yin Geer's Mystery Lock, and it is impossible for them to control the core of the Mystery Lock, I hope that two Elf Legends can take over your defense work during your absence. Well, three is better!"

"That……"

"Okay, leave this matter to me and I'll talk about it." Your Excellency [Time Barrier] waved his hand inexplicably:

"It is inconvenient for you to come forward. I will come forward on behalf of the parliament, which is more equal. Don't worry, we will definitely reach a good result!"

He pushed the Lord of Thunder out of the office, held his chin, and laughed for a while before contacting the Tower Spirit of Babel. Hey, I hope Christine will have a good result if she goes there this time...

Go alone, but never come back alone again!

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