Chapter 223...Isn't Gretel upgraded? (Mr. Chun, leader of the alliance, update 6)
As the little monster muttered, Grete took out his money bag with great care and lined up the gold coins one by one.
Talking about the contribution points to his name, he now has more than 1,500, which can be regarded as a rich man; but the gold coins are only more than 200. There are many expenses and few incomes. So far, there is no stable one who can get gold coins regularly.
Economic sources.
This is the result of working in a treatment center for a while and saving some cash. After arriving in Nevis City, the Magic Council provides food, accommodation, and research, and various conditions can be considered generous. The problem is that magic
The parliament distributes rewards in the form of contribution points, and Grete is reluctant to convert the contribution points into gold coins...
"There are only 258 gold coins left..." Grete frowned. There are 200 gold coins in a bag and 50 gold coins in a bag. These two bags are packed separately in cowhide bags and are not easily taken out to spend; the change is in the lambskin bag.
, Huang Chengcheng's gold coins, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, in total, there are only eight left.
I don't know how much more I will spend tonight.
Gretel swept most of the gold coins into the purse, picked up the only one left outside, and handed it to the little monster. The gold coins were submerged in the blue smoke, and the little monster's figure solidified from illusion. He held the bell in his hand and jumped down.
.Grete immediately handed over a glass rod:
"Come on, stretch it twice as long and make it even! Even!"
The little monster put his hands together, palms facing each other, and sparks burst out, shooting out straight upward. The glass rod gradually softened in the flames, and the little monster separated his hands, and the softened glass rod gradually stretched, stretched...
"Hey, hey, it's bent! No! I want it to be straight!"
Fortunately, the glass rod can be reheated and pulled again. The little monster waved his hands, burned the glass rod horizontally, burned it vertically, pulled it horizontally, and pulled it vertically. After tossing it back and forth for a long time, he finally pulled out a rod with a diameter of 2 mm and a length of 15
Centimeter glass rod. Gretel took it in his hand and waved it. It didn't break. He was very pleased:
"Not bad, not bad. Let me try it!"
He held the head of the glass rod diagonally like a pen, pointed the end on the culture medium, and took a gentle breath. He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, cleared his mind, and activated his magic...
The clear and transparent green light flows from the fingertips to the glass rod, and then flows along the glass rod to the culture medium. It lights up briefly. It is like magic has been cast - or in other words, magic is originally part of the extraordinary power, like jelly
On the trembling culture medium, a circle of small bacterial colonies bloomed.
"yeah!"
Gretel cheered in a low voice. Until now, he still didn't quite understand how magical energy spreads. He could only simply understand the part seen with the naked eye as light; and this beam of green light indeed followed the direction of the glass rod.
extends and does not escape too much to the outside environment.
It is feasible to use this method to restrain the magic of birth!
"Gold coins, get me another one, one as thick as a hair...gold coins..."
The little monster disappeared. When the duration was over, the little monster turned into blue smoke and retracted into the bell. It had to be recharged before it could come out...
The second time he tossed the glass was not as smooth as the first time. The little monster pulled it horizontally and vertically until it turned into blue smoke and retracted its bell. It still did not pull out a glass fiber that was thin enough to meet Grete's requirements. It was not too thick.
It's just crooked, or it snaps halfway and breaks...
One gold coin was wasted, two gold coins were wasted. Seeing that there were not many gold coins left in the coin purse, Gretel racked his brains and finally came up with another possible way to succeed:
"Gold coins, you make a plate with pores - very, very fine, so fine that it can only pass through a hair - and then burn the glass, pour the glass liquid up. Let the glass liquid flow down through the pores, and then
Squeeze it gently from the top, and let it fall down on its own.
By the way, we also need to build a barrier around it to prevent the glass fiber from being blown askew by the wind..."
It must be admitted that the ability of gold coins in fine processing is indeed commendable. After Grete's guidance, after three failed attempts, he actually pulled out a few hair-thick glass strands. Well, maybe a little thicker than a hair.
But Gretel couldn't tell the difference clearly even if he only observed it with his naked eyes...
Gold Coin's work didn't stop there. He pulled out the glass wire, and according to Grete's request, he inserted the glass wire into the back of the scalpel, the center of the thin silver rod, the edge of the vascular forceps, etc. While operating, he used therapeutic methods.
Surgery (rather than electrocautery) to stop bleeding is no longer a dream.
Just, happy.
The corners of Gretel's mouth curled up. He held a silver rod and pointed at the petri dish again. This time, the bacterial colony in the petri dish was smaller than the last time.
And the entire divine spell is not consumed! The consumption of one spawn is, at most, only half of a level 0 divine spell!
Gretel was so happy that he floated around the room, spinning around in circles without his feet touching the ground. If it weren't for his limited athletic ability and inappropriate shoes, he could tap the ground with his toes and spin 32 times on the spot...
He has a powerful piece of equipment! He can do bacterial culture with his bare hands! Great!
He no longer has to worry about purifying penicillin! As long as it is separated, he will just induce birth! Engender birth! And induce birth again!
After drifting for a while, Gretel gradually calmed down. He threw the last three gold coins in his coin bag and asked the little monster to pull out hundreds of glass wires in one breath, and embedded them one by one in silver rods, copper rods, steel rods, and any metal rods.
Seeing that there was only a silver coin and a copper coin left in the money bag, he did not feel distressed and went to the steamer to add firewood to light the fire.
It took Grete about an hour to sterilize all the hundreds of metal rods with high-temperature steam to ensure sterilization. He picked them up one by one and began to breed bacteria in the petri dish. Release the magic, change one, and release the magic again.
Technique, change another one, release it again, change it again...
Even if the consumption of less than zero-level magic each time was repeated hundreds of times, Gretel still felt dizzy and his temples were throbbing in pain. He covered the last petri dish and staggered while holding the oak staff.
Break out of the lab.
Close the airlock, rinse, walk to the buffer area, change clothes and wash again. After all the procedures, Gretel fell down in the outside lounge, slowly closed his eyes, and entered a meditative state.
In the core of meditation, there is only the last step left to shape the muscles of the whole body. The striated muscles are completed, the smooth muscles are completed, the left atrium, left ventricle, right atrium, and right ventricle are all completed. Gretel closed his eyes and started to use it bit by bit.
Mental power builds the pericardium.
The pericardium is a membranous sac covering the surface of the heart. It is used to protect the heart and prevent excessive expansion of the heart chambers. It looks like just an approximately cone-shaped membrane sac, but it is subdivided into several layers, which is not sloppy at all.
Gretel first shaped the inner layer against the heart, which is the serosal layer. The serosal layer is relatively thin, smooth and moist, and is divided into two parts: the visceral layer and the parietal layer. The pericardial cavity in the middle is filled with pericardial fluid; after the parietal layer is shaped,
Then the outer layer of the pericardium was molded against the wall layer, which is dense connective tissue, tough and tight, with very little flexibility. Just these three layers with different structures and shapes made Grete sweat all over.
The last section of the pericardium is shaped and circled around the aorta root, and it is finally completed. Next, the blood vessels are extended from the heart...
The aorta, pulmonary artery, pulmonary vein, superior and inferior vena cava, and the many blood vessels extending from them are carefully modified one by one to make them closer to the state of the body.
Ah...so tired...
Gretel leaned back, spread out his hands and feet, and lay in a large shape on the bed. Just as he lay down, his spine suddenly twitched, and his whole body bounced up as if an electric shock had passed.
That power, that familiar yet unfamiliar power, that gentle yet grand power, came quietly in the dark.
Grete panicked and squirmed backwards on the bed, letting his vest stick to the corner. As soon as he took the position, the power rushed into the meditation environment, like rain, nourishing every inch of the muscles built in the void.
White light flowed silently in the void. The standing human figure began to move again. This time, the tendons tightened, the muscles contracted, and stretched, driving the bones to move hands and feet and make changes in posture.
The diaphragm muscle rises and falls, and the smooth muscle tightens and relaxes, relaxes and then tightens, creating a state of peristalsis of the internal organs. Even the heart, which has just been completed, also thumps, thumps, and beats evenly and powerfully with a sound.
In the core of meditation, bones and muscles are connected into one body, and then the spirit feeds back into the body.
There was a soft sound of "pop". It was like a soap bubble being popped, or like a balloon being blown to its limit and finally exploding. When Gretel opened his eyes again, his connection with the world became even closer.
.
He knew without anyone telling him that his spiritual power level, along with his priest level, had already reached level three.
Also, he was lucky this time. After the muscle building was completed, he was upgraded immediately without making him wait?
Did he throw out enough things this time? Counting, he has promoted the entire junior high school chemistry, electrolysis and smelting, liquid air separation and purification, and even microscopes?
Grete secretly made a note of the conjecture [Promote technology = upgrade] and let himself go to sleep. When he got up the next morning, he still wanted to be full of energy and devote himself to cultivating bacteria, but the door was banged.
"who?"
"Boss, there is someone looking for you at the door——"
The barbarian yelled loudly. Since Aurora Wharton joined, the barbarian also learned his name and called Boss Grete when he had something to do. Grete opened the door and went out, only to see a neat crowd outside the wall.
There stood a group of cavalry, headed by a somewhat familiar knight, surrounded by a black carriage with the Magic Council logo on it and no other decorations.
"Who are you……"
"Hello, Mr. Gretel Nordmark." The knight took a step forward and saluted solemnly:
"I am the Knight of Balin, a follower of Master Carlisle, and I came here to pick you up on the order of Master Carlisle. There have been espionage activities of the Lord of Radiance in the city recently, and Master Carlisle has ordered you to return to the Mage Tower immediately."
"Oh...Bahrain Knight. I remember you!" Gretel suddenly realized. After the battle against the Lord of Glory, some people in their team were being hunted down the mountain. Master Carlisle ordered the Bahrain Knight to "go deal with it."
". Speaking of which, I also accepted his affection, but I haven't repaid it yet.
"Are you leaving now?" Grete looked at the laboratory reluctantly. The Balin knight saluted again: "Yes, it's urgent. The master's message is that you please return immediately."
There is no point in resisting someone who executes the order. Gretel got into the carriage obediently, and the Bahrain knight closed the window so that his face would not be exposed. He walked all the way to the foot of the mountain, changed to a small train and climbed to the top of the mountain, before entering the office.
, I heard Dr. Carlisle getting angry, not knowing who he was talking to:
"It's already here. The project is not finished, the paper is not written, and we are still running around outside! If we don't meditate, how can we upgrade?"
"Well……"
Gretel raised and lowered his hand to knock on the door. He didn't know whether he should go in immediately or find a guest room first and stay away from the wind for a few days. However, the beautiful walnut door opened with a brush, and Aurora
·Wharton ran out as if fleeing, and almost bumped into Gretel.
In full view of everyone, Gretel bravely walked in and slowly raised his hand: