It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 292: Knock on the door and demand an explanation! (It feels like fog will reward you with 10,000 rewards and more updates 2)
Chapter 292: Knock on the door and demand an explanation! (It feels like fog will reward you with 10,000 rewards and more updates 2)
The management of Gretel Mage Tower...is really not strict.
After all, the only official members of the Mage Tower are Grete, Aurora, and the guest Mage Linn. With just two and a half people, there seems to be no need to deliberately establish rules. There are 123 rules for the management of the Mage Tower.
What?
student?
Of those 24 apprentices, 30% are students and 70% are coolies. They can harvest a year's worth of wool at most, and the possibility of taking it for themselves is about zero. Therefore, Gretel basically has a free-ranging attitude towards them. As long as you behave
Work, don’t fight. What you want to do after class or what you want to learn has nothing to do with me...
Based on the above, there is only one thing that Grete strictly controls: P4 laboratory management system. Three areas and two passages, no wandering, please pay attention to cleanliness when entering and exiting the laboratory, and——
Absolutely, you are not allowed to take anything in the laboratory out of the laboratory!
No space equipment is allowed in or out!
Most of those bacteria are deadly infectious bacteria, and they can kill people if they are taken out!
What about you? A bunch of guys from Black Crow Swamp!
Outside of the p4 laboratory, Gretel's control was very loose. Whether it was culture media, infected animals, or penicillin for breeding, he just put it there casually, as long as he remembered to close the door.
Are these things being taken out? Well, just take them out, and no one will die anyway...
So, Grete took Aurora, Linn, and Bernard, who was just for fun, to go shopping for a long time. When they came back from having dinner in the commercial street, they were a little confused when they heard that the penicillin strain was stolen.
:
"What? Who stole it? Why did you steal this?"
It’s not Shanghai in 1945. A penicillin is worth a small yellow croaker, and it’s worth risking one’s life to steal... What are the strains that are being bred to be stolen?
I haven't done any breeding yet, I haven't purified it yet, I haven't made it into penicillin sodium or procaine penicillin - well, forget about the latter. With the level of chemical industry in this world, I probably won't be able to make it in this lifetime -
—But what can be done by stealing the bacteria?
"MOSS doesn't know why he stole this." Ta Ling was still the same non-male and non-female electronic voice with no ups and downs. Even if the answer he spat out was "I don't know", there was no hint of doubt or guilt. He answered one by one:
"The person who stole the strain was the mage apprentice Kevin Aini. MOSS recorded the video of Mage Aini obtaining the strain and leaving the mage tower. The master can watch it in the control room."
"Mage's apprentice?"
"Why is it him?"
Grete and Aurora asked together. In Grete's opinion, even if someone could steal penicillin, it would probably be from the Spring Temple, or at most, from the God of War Temple——
Is the Magic Council still worried that it won't be able to get something? When he comes out with the results of his research, the matter of mass production will naturally be left to the Magic Council. Is there any need to steal?
They quickened their pace at the same time and walked towards the elevator. Behind them, Master Lin En quietly breathed a sigh of relief:
Thank God, that guy who stole things is not from Black Crow Swamp!
After he breathed a sigh of relief, his mind began to race and spin non-stop. Master Lin En had experienced hundreds of battles and had countless fights with the Lord of Glory Church. At this moment, he instinctively thought about the worst:
Why steal important research results?
What is the origin of that mage apprentice?
Is he the spy from the other side?
"MOSS, what school of thought does Kevin Ani belong to? Who is his mentor? What is his resume? - Why didn't you stop him?"
He asked a lot of questions in one breath. At this time, the elevator had reached the top of the tower. The tower spirit was playing images for the owner, retrieving information, and answered in a buzzing manner:
"Kevin Aini, 14 years old, apprentice of a magician in the magic department, medical branch. Mentor: Billy Ogland, a level 7 magician, affiliated with Kaos Magic Academy. - The master has not granted MOSS authority to prevent others.
Take everything below the second floor out of the mage tower."
"..." Linn was speechless. He glared at Gretel fiercely: I told you not to take it seriously! I told you to take it easy!
"It turns out he's from the medical branch..." Gretel breathed a sigh of relief. I mean, there is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason. It is only natural that the medical branch is interested in penicillin. Maybe it is.
How about stealing it back to his teacher for research?
"That's it. I'll ask him when he comes back tomorrow..." Gretel yawned. He was full and a little sleepy...
"No!" On the left and right, Aurora and Linn retorted in unison. Aurora simply reached out and pushed his shoulder:
"Go to the teacher! Go now! People from the conjuration system have stolen things and sneaked into our mage tower!"
"That's right, go now!" Lin En followed up slowly. "What if he is a spy? What if his teacher is a spy? What if he is robbed by a spy while walking on the road?
?If you report the crime now, the responsibility will be his. If you are lazy, the responsibility will be yours!"
"But..." Gretel felt that it was not so serious in his heart. He was still looking around:
"It's very late now... the train has stopped... let's do it tomorrow..."
"Go now!" Lin En pushed him: "I summon the Phantom Pony to accompany you up the mountain!"
"Meow-"
Mr. Trocca roared sharply and raised his paws to cheer for his master. The black shadow behind him was eager to move, hesitating and vomiting. It looked like it could transform into a black panther at any time and grab Gretel's back collar.
…
Under the urging and even coercion of his two friends, Gretel finally asked the tower spirit to copy a copy of the magic crystal image and rushed to the top of the mountain. There was no way, he was a level 3 man and there were two level 5 enemies on the opposite side, so he couldn't beat them.
Of course, he did not have anyone accompany him, nor did he summon a magic horse. Instead, he activated the teleportation spell carried on the [Endless Ink Pen], relied on his own efforts, and teleported directly to Igor's Mystery Lock.
Grete walked into the Thunder Tower with familiarity and reported to the Archmage Carlisle. The Archmage was indeed angry:
"What is it! A thief has come to Thunderhorn! Where is the image? - You brought it? Show it to me!"
Grete quickly handed over the magic crystal. Archmage Haier inserted the chip into the gap on the table, and a moment later a light shone in the study room. Archmage Carlisle watched intently, becoming angrier as he watched, and slapped the tabletop hard.
The paper, pens, and books on the table suddenly floated up, and electric lights flashed around the edges. And in the center of the desk, the small hand-operated generator made a snapping sound, and the fuse melted again...
"Let's go!" He stretched out his hand to grab Gretel:
"Follow me to Wanfa Pagoda and settle the score with that old guy!"
Level 14 versus level 3, Gretel had no power to resist, he staggered and rushed out while being grabbed by him.
The Ten Thousand Magic Tower of the Conjuration School is far away from the Thunder Tower of the Evocation School, located on both sides of the Tower of Babel. Every time Archmage Carlisle takes a step, his arrogance rises by one point, and he rushes into the Ten Thousand Magic Tower. On the 23rd
When he stepped out of the elevator on the first floor, the electric light on his body had already triggered Talin's warning:
"Please pay attention, Mage! Please pay attention, Mage! Your energy level jump is too dangerous, please control yourself to avoid triggering the tower spirit defense!"
Archmage Carlisle ignored him. He dragged Gretel, strode forward, and rushed straight into a laboratory. With a loud bang, the laboratory door slammed back, and a tall red-haired man stepped out from in front of the microscope.
He raised his head, frowned and yelled:
"Carlisle!!!"
He reached out and pointed, and a colorful light flew out, entangled and shot towards the door. Gretel reflexively ducked back:
Two high-level mages were fighting, maybe they just said hello, or expressed their dissatisfaction. The defensive spells hanging on their bodies can be dispelled at any time. Do you want to take a hit yourself, haha...
Especially the one opposite is level 15! Level 15! One level higher than Archmage Carlisle!
Your Excellency, Archmage, you must block it...
Archmage Carlisle really lived up to his expectations. With a flick of his hand, a force field wall rose up, protecting Gretel tightly. Then he roared over:
"Old Morton! Your apprentice's apprentice stole something and came to our Thunder Horn!"
"What?"
Master Morton was stunned. He subconsciously waved his hand, and the test tubes, flasks, and petri dishes on the table clattered and flew out. Gretel hid behind Archmage Carlisle, and his eyes widened in fear on the spot:
【Ahhhhh——】
Don't drop it! Don't drop it! What's inside you! It must not be an infectious bacteria!
Archmage Carlisle seemed to have sensed something. He raised his fingers slightly, and the breeze on the ground picked up the things that flew out. The two archmages, one holding it and the other collecting it, quickly gathered the things together. Only then did Mage Morton care.
Previous question:
"What's going on? Which apprentice of mine? What are you stealing?"
Archmage Carlisle slapped the chip directly in front of him.
The light curtain opened again, revealing a sneaky young man who slipped into the laboratory, bottled the contents of the petri dish, carried it in his arms, and took it back to the dormitory. After packing his things, he left the Mage Tower with his luggage.
The figure in the light curtain became farther and farther away, getting smaller and smaller, but the boy never looked back from the beginning to the end.
Archmage Carlisle said coldly:
"Kevin Aini, an apprentice in your department. The Department of Public Health is recruiting people recently——"
As he spoke, he stepped aside and let Gretel out, indicating that it was his business. Gretel quickly nodded to Master Morton and saluted. Archmage Carlisle pointed at Gretel and stood on the side and continued:
"That kid was sent to his mage tower, and he ended up doing something like this——"
"I've heard about this." Old Morton nodded.
He had heard about the establishment of the Department of Public Health and Gretel, the third-level mage who had obtained the high-level mage tower. Several companies in the medical branch were rushing to grab the research projects released by the mage tower, and he even came forward to say hello.
——
Thinking of this, the Archmage felt a little bad in his heart: "Who is his mentor?"
"A resume was attached when I sent it here. That boy's mentor is Billy O'Glan. Old Morton. Is that your apprentice?"
Master Morton choked. His face turned from red to white, then from white to red, and his fists clenched loudly. He stood silently for a moment, pulled out the chip from the experimental table, put it away carefully, and walked towards Archmage Carlisle:
"Oglan is my apprentice. - Let's go and take a look. As long as there is that boy under Oglan, I will definitely give you an explanation!"
The three of them left the mage tower together. Mage Morton strode straight towards the north side of Igor Peak. When they arrived at the edge of the cliff, Gretel originally thought there would be a magic carpet, but unfortunately there was a phantom pony or something to ride on, but unexpectedly
Master Morton grabbed his wrist with his backhand and jumped out——
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
Grete screamed uncontrollably. This side is a cliff! It's a cliff!
Falling straight down to a depth of more than 200 meters!
He doesn't want to become a lich now!
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3200 words!
I finished 6,000 words today, and the last addition is completed! I can only write 4,000 words tomorrow!
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