It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1420 Cerela: Gretel, don’t you want to study me? (Additional update from Yanjiu Leader 1) Criticism
Chapter 1420 Cerela: Gretel, don’t you want to study me? (Additional update from Yanjiu Leader 1) Criticism
Even if there is a continuous flow of data coming in, it will not take a day or two for Grete to get the results. As for Nevis, the research on extraordinary points and extraordinary abilities is not that fast.
Probably, maybe, maybe, it's not that easy to find so many extraordinary people, convince them to participate in research, give away their cell tissues, and register their skill preferences, right?
It is difficult to find people and difficult to gain trust. Doing this research requires a large number of microscopes and strong energy and other material conditions.
Over in Nevis, there are only so many magicians that can be freed, and there are only so many mage towers that can be freed. Excessive energy consumption will cause problems in the entire defense system.
Unlike here on Everjum Island, the trust in Gretel is relatively high and the energy supply is relatively sufficient - with the Well of Eternity here, how can there be a lack of energy?
To his surprise, it was the Black Crow Swamp that gave him the biggest surprise. After opening this document, he realized why Archmage Heins held his head high and his chest so high:
"The ghoul has advanced, and the targeted strengthening points include..."
"Zombies are advanced, points that improve the toughness of the skin... points that reduce the speed of decay... points that increase the reaction speed of zombies..."
[A novel app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms]
"Corpse Witch...Death Knight..."
Grete was overjoyed. Black Crow Swamp was able to obtain these data, and it is estimated that a lot of over-the-limit, inhumane methods were used——
But having said that, whether it is a ghoul, a zombie, or other undead creatures, they are all dead after all. They are all dead, and any method used should not be considered inhumane... right?
Although he has counted more than two thousand extraordinary points in total so far, not every point is useful - or in other words, has a clear use.
He used the limited wishing technique to dig out one by one and cultivate one by one. So far, he has only determined less than 20 points. With this batch of data from Black Crow Swamp, at least he can avoid many detours...
Grete brushed, brushed, brushed, and recorded these contents.
Remove these points, remove those points that are common to spellcasters but not possessed by warriors, and then remove points shared by combatants but not possessed by spellcasters...
"Part of it is used to improve basic quality, part of it is used to improve elemental affinity, and part of it is used to improve combat skills..."
Gretel silently guessed. Of course, it is not ruled out that some extraordinary points are purely accidental mutations and have no functionality...
"So, the extraordinary points that may be functional need to be checked one by one. There are currently about five hundred...six hundred...seven hundred..."
"Ah - seven hundred..."
Gretel hugged his head and knocked his head on the table. There are seven hundred extraordinary points. He needs to check them one by one, understand their functions one by one, and know when to go?
In other words, adjust the magic circle, use the method of treating the eldest prince, light up all 700 points in one go, at least light them up in batches, and see what changes happen to the illuminated objects?
No matter how you think about it, it is a huge and huge project...
"Grete, how is your progress?" Cerela stuck her head out and glanced at the light screen in front of him and the densely drawn draft paper, which made her dizzy if she looked at it for a second.
These days, if she wanted to help Gretel, she would help Gretel; if she wanted to study at the Magic Academy, she would go to the Magic Academy; if she wanted to practice fighting, she would capture Idian, or any familiar warrior to practice with.
When I get tired of practicing and don’t want to work, I just stay in the magic academy and eat and drink, go out to the sea to fish and eat and drink, or fly to the top of the world tree and sleep in the sun...
Even if the rhythm is so relaxed, it is considered extremely hardworking for the dragon clan. During this period of time, Cerela feels that she has made great progress.
Although there is still a long way to go to advance again, we have already passed half, no, one-third of the way!
"It's still early..." Grete replied in an extremely weak voice, and he was about to rush to the street in the next second. Maybe there was something wrong with his thinking, maybe his research methods still need to be improved, maybe he was too eager for success?
Human genome sequencing, it took him decades to complete it with so many senior teams in his previous life; now he leads his own team to do it, and it is probably impossible to complete it within three to five years?
But...he could afford to wait for three to five years, and Bernard's patience was probably about to run out. And Serila, the silver dragon girl had mentioned several times that she wanted to go to Dragon Island with him. Let her
Wait three to five years?
Gretel estimated that Serira might directly transform into a dragon, grab him and fly away...
"Hey, don't work so hard!" He leaned back, but Cerela came over and shook his shoulders directly:
"It's okay to be lazy occasionally. You can also relax and exercise your mind. Gretel, we went out for a walk. It has been so long since we have been to Everjum Island. Except for the first month here, you haven't played with me yet!"
"Play...what to play with..."
Grete's eyes were dull, and he leaned forward and back, leaning forward and back, and his head shook back and forth with Cerela's power.
On Yongju Island, there are peaks covered with snow, beaches with light white waves, dense forests and deep ravines, and clear streams and springs. There are gentle grasslands, clear lakes, and a rainbow bridge that connects the two islands.
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It can be said that there are scenery everywhere. You can go anywhere, play for a day or two, and you will be stress-free for seven or eight days.
However, when it comes to going out to play with Cerira, Grete has no idea at all. Play? Where to play? What activities to play? How many days to play? Where to stay and what to eat?
Is there a tour guide on Yongju Island, is there a hotel, is there anyone to help them plan everything...
The most important thing is whether there is a high-speed optical fiber network that allows him to remotely control the laboratory and conduct research remotely while playing with Cerela...
"Oh, forget it, I won't let you play anymore." Seeing Gretel's eyes widening, Cerira burst out laughing. She let go of Gretel's shoulders, turned around, and sat down next to him.
On the table in front of you:
"Grete, please test my chromosomes!"
"What……?"
"Test mine!" Cerira pressed her left hand on the edge of the table, supported her knees with her right hand, and leaned towards Gretel. While leaning forward, she opened her lips, trying to expose the inside of her mouth:
"So many chromosomes have been studied, but you don't want to study mine? Look, it's very simple - ah -"
"Serila, don't make trouble..."
Gretel was covered in sweat. As the silver dragon girl leaned over, the fragrant breath rushed to his face, and her warm breath almost hit his face. Not to mention this angle, this angle...
Serira, do you know that this angle is very dangerous?
Do you know that it’s easy for me to have random thoughts?
"Just take an epithelial cell! Gretel, aren't you very skilled? Hurry up, hurry up!"
Gretel leaned back, but did not avoid it, and then dragged the chair back to avoid it, but still did not avoid it. Still wanting to shrink back, Cerela raised one foot and stepped lightly on his knee:
"Hurry up! I've been posing for so long!"
"Um...Celera..." Gretel's heart was pounding, and he felt that it had passed 160 times/minute - which is the rhythm of atrial fibrillation every minute.
Fortunately, the rapid beating of his heart pumped a large amount of blood into his brain, causing his thoughts to spin rapidly and his brain thinking speed to accelerate. In desperation, he actually found an excuse:
"Serila, your current form is a human form - oh, it's an elf form. In elf form, the chromosomes measured may be inaccurate. It's best..."
"Hey, you should have told me earlier!
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Cerira's face stiffened just now, and she laughed happily again. She jumped off the table, jumped twice on one leg, found the discarded shoe and put it on, then turned back to pull Grete:
"Let's go! - What are you doing in a daze? Aren't you going to take the test in dragon form? Let's go out together!"
Grete was dragged out by her as if his feet were not touching the ground. He walked out of the laboratory, took three steps and two steps at a time, and arrived at the outdoor open space. There was a soft whistle, the silver light in front of him surged, and the strong wind blew.
Grete closed his eyes subconsciously and was pushed a few steps away by the wind. When he stood still again and opened his eyes, a beautiful and majestic silver dragon, more than thirty meters long, was already standing in front of him.
The giant dragon flicked its tail, slowly lowered its head, and lay on the ground. The dragon's mouth opened, and two rows of sharp sword-like teeth faced each other. Judging from the height, it was already higher than his height...
When I come here to take samples, if you take a deep breath, I'm not afraid of you blowing out a breath of dragon's breath, but I'm afraid of you sucking it directly into your throat and choking you for whatever reason...
"hurry up!"
Cerela urged impatiently. Gretel stepped forward quickly and stood on tiptoes.
First, he threw a ball of light, which floated into Cerela's mouth, and then threw out a mage's hand, instead of a cotton swab, to scrape her oral epithelial cells——
Once, twice, three times... According to the operating procedures, after scraping 20 times in one breath, the mage's hand floated out and returned to Gretel. He sank down and entered the test tube:
"Well……"
"What's the matter?"
"The sampling seems to have failed...Celera, the toughness of the dragon's mouth seems to be beyond my estimation..."
"That's for sure! If you don't have tenacity, how can you withstand the breath!" Cerela replied matter-of-factly, wagging the tip of her tail, looking very proud.
After wandering around, I felt a little worried again:
"Then what should I do? Do you want me to do it myself? Break off a piece of scale for you? Or, let me take a small bite?"
"Don't!" Grete jumped up: "That hurts! I'll do it, I'll do it!"
He gritted his teeth and used his hands and feet to crawl into Serila's mouth.
Alas, although it's a bit like risking one's life to fall into the tiger's mouth, no, the dragon's mouth, it would still be much better if Ruila could break off her own scales!
Serira, please be patient and don’t bite it off!
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