Chapter 450: Weekly meeting to scrape off a layer of skin
Grete scratched his scalp while writing the paper.
We are going to open a hospital, and we need to think of ways to recruit people. We need to recruit healers, apprentices, and medical technicians... In the end, I don’t know if we should hire the prophecy school, the alchemy workshop, or the confusion and control system.
.
If it doesn't work, trick a necromancer and let him transfer his job?
If you want to recruit people, the best way to advertise is of course to write and publish papers.
Well, regarding the method of lung washing treatment, it is too professional, so magicians are unlikely to be interested, except maybe necromancers;
You can write a good paper on blood oxygen monitoring, but...the key words of the paper, should you write about medical treatment, prophecy, or spells?
This choice is related to who will review the paper, what type of journal it will be published in, and what kind of mages can be attracted...
There is also the magic of electrocardiogram. We dare not copy electrocardiograms without experimental records. The theoretical explanation part will be greatly increased: Why does the heart have current? Why does the current pass through the cloud screen and produce images?
I don’t know the next question!
Gretel spent three days in the dark writing papers, reading journals for three days, and even handed over the matter of the new hospital to Master Norwood. Three days later, at 8:30 on Monday morning, Gretel logged in with a stack of papers and ulterior motives.
Climb to the 376th floor of Babel Tower.
When I got out of the elevator and didn't go far, I saw a crowd of people in front of me. There were at least twenty or thirty mages standing in the corridor, both male and female, ranging in age from forty or fifty to early twenties, in groups of three and five.
They gathered together to chat. Grete’s steps suddenly slowed down:
Does the teacher have so many disciples?
How did I hear that there are only five people currently resident in Nevis, not counting me?
Which ones are they?
He stood still and looked around, planning to find an acquaintance first. Before he found the person, he was slapped in the back:
"What are you doing standing here? Go over there!"
"Uh... Archmage Carlisle?"
"Um……?"
"Teacher, senior brother!"
Archmage Carlisle directly carried him over. Near the study door, there were three men and one woman standing together, with the magic badges shining on their chests. Seeing Gretel coming, they all smiled at him.
Gretel also nodded to them. He quickly glanced around. The oldest man with brown hair was level 15, the lady with light brown curly hair was level 16, and the other one with Mediterranean hair was the same level as the Archmage Carlisle.
quite.
There's only one left, so he doesn't wear a badge at all.
According to the unspoken rules of the council, those who don’t wear badges may be higher level mage?
Just as he was about to introduce himself to his family, he called out his brothers and sisters one by one. The study door creaked open. The voice of the Lord of Thunder came from far away:
"Come in."
Only then did Gretel know why the legendary mage needed such a large study. The six disciples filed in, three on each side, and sat symmetrically. Behind the other five, there were two magicians each, who were obviously brought in to observe.
disciple.
There are still half of the people who are not qualified to come in and are waiting for the summons outside the study room. Probably, they have to wait until the teacher mentions the responsible part before they can be brought in to answer in a sentence.
Grete looked around and saw that no one of his senior brothers was speaking, so he didn't dare to make a sound. After a moment, the Lord of Thunder took out a stack of manuscripts from the inner room, put them on the table, and said softly:
"Let's begin. Baird, you speak first."
Baird is the magician without a badge. He looks tall and strong, and his forearm muscles are as developed as Gretel's biceps. He sits first on the left hand side of the Lord of Thunder.
The words are owed and the body is owed:
"I'm still studying Sun Flame Explosion recently. This magic requires the mage's ability to control light and heat. If the control is insufficient, he can only use the sun stone as a casting material to guide, and the effect is not very good. I originally
Zhou tried to calculate this formula...@#￥%..."
Eighth-level magic, Sunfire Explosion, Plastic Energy System, Light, and Fire mixed magic. The explosion contains both high temperature and high pressure, as well as strong light, which can cause sunlight-like damage to undead creatures.
To be able to study this magic, Baird must be at least a level 15 archmage. Grete's mind turned around, and the next part was automatically formatted into a mess of gibberish in his ears.
Although Baird had a phantom flying up in his hand and automatically twisting it into a formula, there was still some high-level mental arithmetic on the spot...
Gretel said, this really can't be done, goodbye.
"Well, you can also pay attention to the recent elemental research." The Lord of Thunder nodded and gave guidance:
"I saw someone using refined pure elements as casting materials, and the effect is good, better than using natural materials. You can do a material analysis on the sun stone to see what elements are contained in it..."
Could this "someone" be talking about me? Gretel shrank his neck. Ah, using aluminum magnesium powder and oxygen as casting materials, throwing fireballs or something, the effect seems too terrifying...
"Gretel? What do you have to say?"
The Lord of Thunder suddenly glanced over. Gretel bounced up:
"Report to the teacher! I want to say that you should pay attention to controlling the effect of casting! The Yangyan explosion is too powerful. If you change the casting materials rashly, be careful to injure yourself!"
For example, using elemental sodium as a casting material...
There is definitely heat, there is definitely light, and there is definitely explosion. The explosion is earth-shattering.
However, whether the magician can protect himself is another matter.
Hey, has the elemental sodium been made now? Go back and ask around. If not, let Oro remove the liver...
The Lord of Thunder smiled and nodded at him, and continued to discuss with the eldest disciple. In the study, several older magicians exchanged glances with smiles. It was obvious that Gretel's story of "range 200 meters, killing radius 300 meters",
It has been spread to fellow sects by Archmage Carlisle.
The second person named was Ms. Philby with light brown curly hair. She had a gentle smile and a calm voice, but her words were earth-shattering:
"Regarding the law of electric current generated by wires passing through magnetic fields, I conducted repeated experiments last week and revised the formula. The revised formula is as follows..."
Grete slowly opened his mouth. Senior sister, and teacher, you are too fierce! After observing the alternating current, did you start to push Maxwell's equations based on it?
How far have you pushed it?
Gauss's law?
Gauss's law of magnetism?
Maxwell-Ampere's law?
Faraday's law of induction?
I can't help you with this. Let me copy down the formula and I will copy it. Let me help with the derivation. I don't have this ability...
"Gretel!"???
"Gret Nordmark!"
There was a sound of brushing, and all the eyes in the study were focused on Grete. Grete immediately stood up:
"teacher!"
"Sit down. Do you understand what Philby just said?"
The Lord of Thunder glanced over with a sharp gaze. Gretel shuddered, subconsciously stretched out his right hand, curled his four fingers, and raised his thumb high:
"The direction of the magnetic field and the direction of the current... If the bending direction of the four fingers is the same as the direction of the current, the direction of the thumb is the direction of the north pole of the magnetic field..."
"I guess you understand a little bit." The Lord of Thunder's face softened slightly. Without him having to say anything, the two students behind Philby were already holding notebooks and copying. Grete's vest was dripping with cold sweat, and he quickly recalled:
What does Maxwell's equations say?
What is the formula of Gauss's theorem?
How are magnetic flux and magnetic field strength calculated?
It was agreed that I wouldn’t need to speak in the first and second weeks!
The morning meeting lasts from 8:30 to 11:30 in the morning. It seems to be a long time, but in fact, it is only half an hour for each disciple. Speeches, arguments, discussions, and teacher's guidance are all in this half hour.
among.
The senior brothers and sisters in front of me, including Archmage Carlisle, all fought hard for opportunities to speak and get more guidance from the teacher.
Only Gretel stayed in his seat, trying hard to understand. If unfortunately his name was called, he would try his best to say something relevant...
Even so, when the regular meeting on Monday ended and everyone went to have dinner with their instructor, Grete was still enthusiastically surrounded by his senior brothers and sisters.
"Among Master Grete's disciples in Nevis, I am the eldest one." Baierbo, the brother who studies Yangyan Explosion, was the first to speak:
"My laboratory is downstairs, on the 375th floor, Laboratory No. 8. If you have something to do and it's not convenient for you to go to the teacher, you can just go to me."
"Senior Brother Baierbo is extremely powerful in combat." Archmage Carlisle explained from the side:
"If someone wants to bully you, just go to him directly, and there will be no disadvantage."
Gretel, haha. The sun is bursting, you can imagine it.
Become a disciple of a legendary mage, your status will be greatly improved, and you will be able to walk around the mage city from now on?
Well, I can only say that I won't be bullied. After all, there are more than ten legendary mages stationed in Nevis. The total number of disciples of the legendary mages is dozens if not a hundred. It is impossible to bully others. If someone is stepped on, someone will stand up.
, that’s good.
"My laboratory is on the 81st floor of the Thunder Tower." Ms. Philby also smiled: "I am still studying the hand generator you made. Junior brother, if you have any ideas, let's do it together. Don't worry.
It definitely doesn’t cost you any money!”
Grete continued. Hehe. Become a disciple of the legendary mage and you will no longer have to worry about research funds?
What are you thinking? Research funding is a bottomless pit. If there is a suitable budget, every legend would want a floating version of the Tower of Babel. However, now, they can only share one for everyone, and it is still rooted on the ground.
Senior sister, it’s not that I look down on the funds you have. If my cloud screen involves high-energy particles, your funds... will probably not be enough...
Each of the brothers and sisters is more enthusiastic than the other. A young mage who is only at level 5 can keep up with their research ideas and can speak in an organized manner in the morning meeting. This qualification is definitely not bad. If you can help me, just
Give me a hand, anyway, with the connections of several great mages together, it will be easy to do anything...
"By the way, I heard that you are going to set up a medical research institute. How is the progress now?"
"Brothers and sisters, please help T_T" Gretel immediately hit the snake and stuck it on the stick:
"Who knows where to recruit apprentices from..."
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