Chapter 1803 Grand Duke, hand over the spell model, or follow the rabbit
Chapter 1810 Grand Duke, hand over the spell model, or fight the rabbit to the end!
The legendary equipment that is the core of the magic light source has sufficient strength. As long as the Grand Duke can restrain himself, refrain from punching and kicking, and attack with all his strength, a legendary equipment will not be easily damaged.
However, as a receiving device - yes, after many iterations, the magicians have developed a mature receiving device - the huge flat plate is fragile and cannot withstand the full power of the Grand Duke.
Not only could he not withstand the explosion, he could not even withstand the aftermath of the power that came out when the Grand Duke tried his best to increase his power.
Moreover, that tablet cannot distinguish the difference between the power stimulated by the magic light source by [Detection Magic] and the power dissipated from the Grand Duke...
"Otherwise, how many more times should we scan?" Grete looked troubled:
"You scanned once in a quiet state, and then scanned again after increasing the power? Let's compare the difference between the two? Compare, after increasing the power, which places are not where you store the power, but you forcibly absorb the power?"
"...If the scan is inaccurate and the research is too slow, won't I die?!"
After much deliberation, Grand Duke Rimmer sternly refused. He would rather be slower, he thought, rather slower, take his time, and wait for these magicians to find a suitable plan...
Anyway, he has been waiting for eighty years or a hundred years, so he has to wait for a few more years! Moreover, the magicians in the Mage Tower are working hard on research, aren't they?
"The spectra of moonlight and sunlight... I have checked the data before. Not many people have measured this. The data are very old, and the methods and instruments used are very old. I suggest that we measure it ourselves!"
"That's right, test it yourself!"
Look, this attitude is very pleasing. So the Grand Duke did not rush him, and watched quietly, waiting for these evocation mages to be busy and work hard to report:
"The spectrum of moonlight and sunlight...are mainly different in ultraviolet content."
"Moonlight contains much less ultraviolet rays than sunlight!"
"But, is it possible that the moonlight itself is much weaker than the sunlight?"
"Can we apply for something to collect moonlight and see if the concentrated moonlight has the same spectrum as the sun?"
"What should you apply for? Lenses? Reflectors? Or the Grand Duke himself? - If you want to apply for the Grand Duke himself, you can think of a way. I won't ask for it. It's over budget..."
"Help, the moonlight condensed by the Grand Duke has different spectral peaks than the moonlight we measured! - I'm not saying that its intensity is different, its peak position is different, and some places are not what they should be!"
"So do we really need to ask the Grand Duke for advice..."
"By the way, negative energy and moonlight energy need to be measured again...spectrum, characteristic peaks, all need to be measured...Why do vampires think that moonlight is more useful to them than negative energy..."
"Help! We are the energy evocation system, we are not necromancers, why do we need to deal with negative energy?"
"Negative energy is not energy anymore? Why is negative energy not energy? You should broaden your horizons and don't set limits for yourself!
——You have reminded me that I am going to apply for an experiment and hit atoms with negative energy to see what can be produced! Maybe, if I can produce particles that I have never seen before, then I will publish them!"
The topic gradually went to a place that Grand Duke Rimmer didn't quite understand.
However, as long as these magicians are working hard and doing research for him, the Grand Duke doesn't care much about what they are doing, and is even willing to cooperate with the experiment:
"Ask me to help condense another ball of moonlight? Is this cup of Warcraft blood a reward? No problem! Come on, continue!"
"Can you please help me try the effects of negative energy and moonlight on healing? Make a small cut on your hand, and then shine it on the negative energy, or shine it on the moonlight, and observe the healing speed and results? - No, this little monster blood is not enough!"
Ah, it’s great to have enough Warcraft blood. During this time, I was dealing with rabbits that had no strength at all. I was tossing the rabbit blood until I almost vomited——
Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit. As a mature medical research institution, rabbits are absolutely indispensable.
Moreover, after several major laboratory moves, Grete also has sufficient experience in how to quickly set up a rabbit breeding center:
The Grand Duke of Rimmer became a victim of this experience. Rows of rabbit cages, rows of rabbits, were picked up, handled and inspected by one hand:
A magician stirred and stirred in the test tube, stirred and stirred, and then sucked some slightly coagulated blood and injected it into the rabbit's blood vessel.
"This method of creating thrombi is not very good... emboli vary in size and appear in too random locations..."
"Another method? Inject something else? For example, pig serum? Cow serum?" The necromancers whispered to each other and discussed in low voices:
"I remember in class, we learned that different types of serum injections can cause blood coagulation..."
"Or a magic potion? Is there any magic potion that can create blood clots and simulate human cerebral infarction in animals?"
"For magic potions, be careful that the magic reaction is directed against the magic potion, not the blood clot!"
Then, the rabbits with blood clots were sent to the Grand Duke through magnetic resonance and analysis of the location of the blood clots. The Grand Duke stood in front of these rabbits, closed his eyes, frowned, and felt the blood clots in the rabbits:
"Thrombolysis!"
A thin red light fell and enveloped the rabbit's entire head. The rabbit shook, suddenly raised its head, made a sharp cry, and limped twice in the rabbit cage.
One hand immediately grabbed the rabbit, held it as if it were a treasure, and flew towards the magnetic resonance center upstairs. At the same time, a sleep spell quietly fell on the rabbit...
"Thrombus lysis in the brain was successful."
"The thrombolytic magic did not affect the rabbit's leg blood clots."
"Range accuracy has improved."
Half an hour later, the necromancer in black robes carried the rabbit and flew down. Raising his hand, a light and shadow cast on the ceiling, outlining the dense blood vessels in the rabbit's brain and body:
"However, it would be nice if the accuracy could be higher... Fresh bleeding occurred near the thrombolysis site, indicating that this thrombolysis spell will still reduce the degree of coagulation and increase the probability of bleeding..."
"Your Majesty the Grand Duke, are you really unable to provide the spell model? As long as you provide the spell model, we can make targeted modifications and targeted positioning!"
Grand Duke Rimmer glared at him. These are the innate spells of the Vampire Clan, which are possessed by telekinesis. With a little bit of talent, you can use them proficiently after practicing them several times.
Spell model?
Don’t say that no one will summarize it. Even if you summarize it, can you just give it to others?
"It doesn't work... If it doesn't work, please try a few more times and let's test the spell fluctuations. It should be ok..."
...How long will it take me to smell rabbit blood?