It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1604 Lord of Thunder: I just want to take a look, no... (please ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket)
Chapter 1604 Lord of Thunder: I just want to take a look, no... (please ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket)
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Elder Batista and the golden dragon Diamond bargained with the Lord of Thunder until they were exhausted mentally and physically.
Who said that legendary mages are all indifferent and only think about learning?
Who says legendary mages aren't good at bargaining?
This Lord of Thunder can be called a ruthless gangster when it comes to haggling over prices! Probably none of the most successful businessmen in the Nevis market can be as good at negotiating as he is!
!
We need to send dragons to guard the area. Two legendary dragons will work hard, and two young dragons will be lively and have a strong sense of presence.
Bring the magic equipment and scrolls at the bottom of the box. By the way, these equipment and scrolls will probably end up with the Magic Council.
You need to be paid for daily patrols, and you need to be paid more for fighting. Even if you do nothing and stay in Sky Dragon City every day, you still need to be paid enough——
"You must at least have a territory, right? A temporary territory is also a territory. It doesn't have to be big. The main thing is to let Norrell get close to nature and appreciate the changes of the four seasons. She came to Dragon Island with me, and I can't ignore her."
Yes, yes, you are right. But is the territory you want too big? The territory you ask for has already caught up with the legendary dragon!
It should also be near your disciple’s mage tower, preferably next to it!
Where can I move it for you?
"By the way, there must be energy in the territory, which can be used to build a mage tower. Yes, Little Gretel has a mage tower, but as a teacher, I don't necessarily want to steal my disciple's mage tower, right?"
The Lord of Thunder talks eloquently:
"Besides, a mage tower that allows legendary mages to live, study, meditate, and recover, and a mage tower used by magicians below legendary are completely different things..."
"We will prepare a residence for you and your wife in Sky Dragon City." Elder Batista also smiled apologetically:
"Sky Dragon City is an aggregation of powerful energy. In Dragon City, each legendary dragon has a dragon nest suitable for its own energy properties. You and your wife will also have a similar residence. If the energy supply is insufficient,
question."
"Ah, after all, Sky Dragon City is not a place that can be lived for a long time. It needs to be repaired on the ground." The Lord of Thunder shook his head calmly:
"Especially Norrell, she can't be away from nature for too long."
In fact, it’s because you don’t like the energy flow around you, it’s completely under the supervision of Sky Dragon City! Elder Batista complained silently.
But there is nothing I can do about it. If it were him, he wouldn't like the nature of his energy and the total amount of energy absorbed to be known to others.
For a strong person, this is equivalent to being naked and exposed to the surveillance of outsiders. It is more embarrassing than actually running around on the street. The key is that he is not a dragon, so he must be cautious!
Your trump card, your trump card, you can't reveal it to others easily!
"Alas, I also know that you are in trouble." The Lord of Thunder was still sighing leisurely! While sighing, he gently stirred the coffee in the cup with a small silver spoon, stirring up circles of ripples:
"Don't be in a hurry, take your time. I accompanied Norrell all the way here. I can't rush like this time. I have to take my time and walk around with her. I guess I won't be able to catch up until this place is straightened out.
Come."
If things aren't straightened out here, you won't come over even if you can, right?
Elder Batista almost rolled his eyes at him.
However, when I think of the battles in Sky Dragon City, of the compatriots who spilled their blood in the sky, I think of him groveling down, offering various treasures, and begging the Time Dragon to help predict the life and death of his compatriots...
Well, although asking for money from the dragon clan is more painful than peeling off the skin and removing the scales, peeling off the skin and removing the scales is better than losing your life, right?
If you no longer have treasure, you can still go mining, panning for magma, fishing in the sea, searching in the stars, making money from humans, or even - robbing again.
Without life, there is nothing!
Not only are they gone, but the compatriots who fell into the starry sky like this may not even be able to return to the Dragon Tomb!
Elder Batista said goodbye bitterly, then rushed to Sky Dragon City to discuss bitterly with his fellow tribesmen.
Remuneration, remuneration must be given, and it cannot be given too low. The Lord of Thunder opened his mouth and said:
"A few years ago, my disciples went to the Kingdom of Eagles to help them fight against the threat of the Glorious Holy See. The reward they received was for each level 15 magician, a golden statue as big as a human, and the level increased.
, the remuneration will increase proportionally..."
Hello!
Hey hey!
According to this standard, how many golden statues are needed to reach the third level of Legend!
Do you want a golden statue as big as a legendary dragon?
There is not so much gold in Sky Dragon City!
"Of course, Sky Dragon City shouldn't have so much gold. But I think this can be set as a standard, and we can use this discount to pay for equivalent magic materials and magic equipment..."
It's over, Sky Dragon City is going to bleed... Let's just say that the dragon tomb is open, can you dig it yourself?
How much does it cost to dig?
Elder Batista, carrying a heavy responsibility, quickly rushed to Sky Dragon City. On the ground, it was Gretel's turn to tremble and poke in front of the Lord of Thunder:
"Teacher, why don't you watch that experiment? I'm really afraid -"
"Why don't you watch?" Facing the nervous young disciple, the Lord of Thunder smiled gently:
"Philby didn't get into trouble just by looking at it. She tried the first experiment and nothing happened. Don't be so nervous. The teacher will be careful. She will never try it on her own before she understands its principle and spell structure.
!”
"But teacher, I'm afraid if you see it and think about it, something will happen..."
Grete quietly moved a step to the side. Although it was useless, he still made a "blocking the door with his body" action to try to prevent the teacher from entering the laboratory:
"What if you see it and feel that it completely conflicts with your own understanding, and then it goes 'bang'..."
He held his head with both hands, pressed his palms against his temples tightly, and then stretched his arms outward:
"What if it explodes?"
"Well, that's a problem." The smile in the Lord of Thunder's eyes became deeper and deeper. Seeing the young disciple's hairy expression, he couldn't help but want to tease him:
"If I explode, the entire Mage Tower probably won't survive. So, let's find a place farther away, twenty or thirty kilometers away from the Mage Tower. Set up your set of instruments and try again. It should be OK.
something's up?"
"teacher!
!The important thing is that nothing happens to you!
!”
Gretel was almost hoarse. Why was he so mean, why did he want to rub out this experiment, why did he leave the experiment to his senior sister to see if he couldn't figure it out himself?
If something doesn't happen to the senior sister, it's just a fluke, because the teacher is behind to take care of everything; if something happens to the teacher, no one will take care of it!
And this time is not like the last time! The last time he showed it to his senior sister, he had asked the Time Dragon in advance to make sure that nothing would happen to his senior sister - even though it was later proven that this insurance was useless;
This time, if the teacher comes to see it, even if he asks the Time Dragon, he probably won’t get an answer...
"Okay, it's okay." The Lord of Thunder smiled and sighed, stood up and patted Gretel on the shoulder:
"After listening to your and Philby's descriptions, I have constructed many experimental plans in my mind and conducted many speculations and simulations. If something were to happen, it would have happened long ago. In order to prevent me from making random plans, you should take me to see it.
Let’s take a look.”
"..."
After all, Gretel was still crying and looking back, trying to persuade him step by step, and was carried to the laboratory by the Lord of Thunder.
Then, instead of running the experimental equipment, he called up the previous experimental records and respectfully asked the Lord of Thunder
One picture after another, one light spot after another. From sparse to dense, from a solitary bright spot on the fluorescent screen, to a patterned strip, and then to a relatively clear strip.
The Lord of Thunder carefully read through the records, his breathing quickened slightly, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in his eyes. Gretel squatted next to him, not daring to breathe:
Teacher, you promised me!
Not simulated!
Don't think!
Let alone do it yourself!
Promise me nothing will happen to you!
From sitting at nightfall until the morning sun jumped above the horizon, and then until the sun crossed the zenith, the Lord of Thunder finally read all the experimental records - and, thank God, they didn't explode.
He turned around and smiled at Gretel:
"Are you relieved? Let's dismantle the instrument?"
"Really, do we really want to dismantle it?!"
Gretel couldn't defeat the teacher in the end. He disassembled the instruments, transported them to the lonely peak where Senior Sister Philby was found, made a laboratory with his bare hands, and then assembled the instruments. He debugged, connected to the energy source, and connected to the tower spirit——
"Teacher, promise me, you really just want to take a look and don't think too much!"
"OK……"
"Don't compare it with the conclusions you have studied and deduced before!"
"knew……"
"Don't run the world of meditation anymore, try to be a substitute!"
"Don't be bothered, hurry up!" The Lord of Thunder simply flicked his finger, and a row of ultra-miniature magic missiles lined up to hit his forehead, causing a small bag to hit his left forehead on the spot.
Grete turned his uneasy eyes to Senior Sister Philby again. This time, he got another string of magic missiles and a small bump on the right forehead...
"Ouch, it hurts!"
Gretel dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, so he slapped a healing spell on his forehead, and then another healing spell. The senior sister's spell control was still not as good as the teacher, and the blow was much more painful than the teacher... The swelling on the right was also more painful than the one on the left.
One level higher...
If he wanted to avoid being beaten, he had to quickly turn on the experimental equipment. Grete sighed, checked the experimental equipment one last time, and turned the switch cruelly——
no response.
To be precise, there was no response for a while.
This experiment will not produce results in a short while. It requires waiting patiently, waiting for one, one, one electron to be emitted through the electron gun, fly through the slit, hit the light screen, and leave a small bright spot -
—
Then, the traces left by thousands, tens of thousands, or tens of millions of bright spots on a light screen will be gathered into a pattern. Two light strips, or N strips of overlapping light and dark light strips.
That's what they're waiting for.
Previous experiments have proven that if you are impatient and use your mental power to observe the electrons emitted one by one, the experimental results...
will be disturbed.
Grete waited in fear all afternoon, another night, and another day.
Thank God, there is nothing unusual about the teacher, there are no fluctuations in the power around him, there is no abnormality in mental power, and there are no strange currents or magnetism.
Maybe, maybe, should, the teacher will be fine this time, right?
Two full days passed, two rounds of experiments were repeated, and the two experimental results were laid out in front of them.
The Lord of Thunder has an image on his left and an image on his right, going back and forth, looking at each other over and over again, with no waves on his face, no joy or anger.
Archmage Philbi held her breath, Gretel was worried. Elder Batista, who came from Sky Dragon City and planned to have a good talk with the Lord of Thunder, was hovering in the air far away and did not dare to come over.
:
As a legend, his senses were much sharper than those two little guys. Just by looking at him from a distance, he felt that there was a strange pressure that was growing and accumulating...
But don’t let anything happen!
It doesn’t matter if something happens to others, it doesn’t matter even if something happens to the Lord of Thunder, but don’t implicate little Gretel!
We, the Dragon Clan, are still counting on him to continue to advance research so that the Dragon Clan can have more newborns!
Even I... Even myself, if possible, would like to have a few more descendants... There are so few children in the Dragon Clan now, so everyone has to work hard to have more children!
He floated a mile away, transformed into a human form, and tried his best to gesture and wave to Gretel, pointing at his feet, beckoning him to come over. Gretel, however, did not even look at him, and stared nervously at the Lord of Thunder:
Teacher, I agreed to just take a look!
The nervous and worried eyes of the students fell on him. The Lord of Thunder could feel it, but he no longer had the extra attention to pay attention to it. At this moment, there was only one thought echoing repeatedly in his heart:
I see!
I see!
How the lightning summoned by Philby was divided into two;
How did Philby enter that strange state while teleporting with the help of lightning?
As for the sun god Viracocha, he changes between reality and reality. What are those two states like...
So this is ah!
It turns out that such a phenomenon does exist in nature. The so-called demigods have only unconsciously mastered or repeated such phenomena!
So, if I could...
if I could……
It is definitely impossible to enter this state yourself. It requires more observations, more experiments, and more research; but, what about studying this situation?
He suddenly dodged, stepped out of the lonely peak, and stood far away on the sea. Archmage Philbi subconsciously moved with him, dodged and stayed in place, dodged again, and still stayed in place——
Oops!
The teacher put down the dimensional lock and stopped us all!
Teacher, what are you going to do?!
Gretel's reaction speed was much slower than that of his senior sister. He took a step in the direction of the teacher, then took another step, and then came to his senses and activated the flying technique——
Just as his feet left the ground, his body suddenly sank. Elder Batista had already rushed over, grabbing them one by one with each hand, pulling them down to the ground and tucking them behind him.
Immediately afterwards, thunder and lightning crashed!
Gretel was about to cry but had no tears left.
Teacher, what if you just wanted to take a look and not get started?
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