Chapter 650: Principle of flame reaction...Teacher, don’t explode!!!
There are only two ways to change the dilemma of Luli’s express delivery being slow and prone to problems:
One, build another mage tower. Two, create a magic that can directly produce blood test results.
Grete thought for a while and realized that the plan required too much financial strength. The price quoted for his first mage tower at the time was 50,000 contribution points for the ordinary mage tower, and another 50,000 contribution points for upgrading to a high-level magic tower.
Total 100,000.
Gretel touched the mage badge and saw that he didn't even have ten thousand, let alone 100,000. A cesarean section operation, without considering the cost, would have a net income of 400 to 500 contribution points. If he wanted to save up to 100,000, he would have to perform 200 paid surgeries.
Oh no, now we have signed a contract with the Parliament to perform 400 surgeries. All female magicians in Nevis, as well as the spouses of male magicians, want to collect 400 surgeries for a fee...
It will take at least three to five years, right?
In addition, if you want to build a mage tower in the hospital, it will be the second tower. Will the price of the second suite, er, the second tower increase?
Hard to say……
Gretel weighed his own strength and could only choose two at the moment. If he chose second, he would have a lot of work to do:
1. Collect all the data he can think of, for example, potassium chloride standard solution as low as 1 m touch l/L and as high as 15 m touch l/L, and get the light and color feedback in [blood testing];
2. Pack all the data into magic;
3. Add an automatic comparison mechanism. When a drop of blood is obtained for testing, it can be compared with the data in the database, match the same one, and provide feedback to the caster...
"So how do we encapsulate this data?"
Grete began to scratch his head. When he was studying blood test magic before, he never encountered such a thing!
At that time, because there were only 4 blood types in total, he just had to remember the symptoms. But now, it was impossible for him to compare the thick and light purple with his naked eyes (or the naked eyes in meditation)...
…
"I don't feel like a spell caster, but like a programmer..."
Gretel muttered, rolled up his sleeves and worked. No matter how it is packaged or compared, the first step is to collect data. The prerequisite for collection is to ensure that the concentration of the standard solution is correct...
Master Norwood gave one copy, each of Master Norwood's two apprentices made one copy, and Grete made one himself. The four solutions were cross-compared in order to get the most accurate data. It was about the patient's life, and Grete didn't care at all.
Dare to slack off.
"Weigh 1.9068 grams of potassium chloride...hell, I don't have a balance that is accurate to four decimal places. I only have one that is accurate to one hundredth of a gram. I guess I can use it..."
"Burn to constant volume without popping sound, cool to room temperature..."
"Dissolve in a small amount of water in a 300ml Erlenmeyer flask...Move into a 1000ml volumetric flask, dilute with water to the mark, shake well..."
"Get 1mml/L potassium ion solution...Okay, now let's start with 1.1..."
Gretel was feeling dizzy. Until next week's regular meeting, when the Lord of Thunder asked about his phased results, he also blurted out:
"I found that the principle of [blood detection], no, [identifying bloodline], seems to be somewhat similar to burning with flames... At least, casting a spell on potassium and sodium can stimulate the same color!"
"oh?"
The Lord of Thunder paid slightly attention. Although he was a legend, he could not notice the tiny details of every magic. The world of magic was endless, and one person's power was ultimately limited. Flames burned metal and produced different colors. He had already I know, but...
The magic principle of [Distinguish Bloodline] is similar to this? There is no flame in this magic!
Gretel took out a tube of solution with his left hand, and a chip with his right hand, and handed them over together: "The chip can be excited to see the color. For the solution, you can use a colorless flame to burn it, or..."
But let him burn it on the spot. Rubbing a methane blowtorch with his hands, burning potassium chloride solution, etc. Grete said that his specialty is not playing with fire, and he can't do it.
Before he could look around to find someone to rub the flames with, Archmage Baierbo reached out and hooked the test tube and the chip together. He held the chip with his left hand, activated the light curtain, and a cluster of colorless flames shot up out of thin air in the palm of his right hand...
He is indeed a master who is researching [Yangyan Explosion]! Just make a fire, just like playing, effortlessly!
At the same time as the flame rose, the test tube stopper popped open automatically, and the potassium chloride solution was poured upward. For a moment, all the eyes of the ten or twenty people in the office were focused on the two pieces of purple light.
"It's indeed the same..."
"The colors are really exactly the same..."
The archmages remained silent, observing carefully and thinking silently. But standing near the entrance of the office, several of the second-generation disciples of the Lord of Thunder could not help but whisper to each other and discuss one after another:
"Is it really the same? Is there a slight difference that can't be seen with the naked eye?"
"It is indeed the same." Gretel glanced back at them, turned around and nodded to Archmage Baierbo, and then bowed to the teacher:
"I have roughly measured the wavelengths of these two kinds of light, and they are indeed the same... From this, we can roughly infer that part of the magic principle of [identifying bloodline] should be similar to that of flame burning..."
"What do you think the principle is?"
The Lord of Thunder suddenly asked. Gretel opened his mouth to answer, but halfway through, he suddenly stopped:
"I have no idea!"
"really do not know?"
The Lord of Thunder frowned slightly. Gretel shook his head desperately:
"really do not know!"
Just kidding, the principle of the flame reaction is the change of the electron energy level inside the material atom. In other words, the electron absorbs energy, jumps from a lower energy orbit to a higher energy orbit and then jumps back again, using the excess energy as light released in the form of
In this world, the understanding of matter has just reached the atom and has not yet penetrated deep into the atom. How can I be sure? How can I prove it?
What if the underlying operating rules of this world are different from the previous life?
Unless I verify it with my own hands, I will never say anything! Not a word! This is something I will deny even to death!
The Lord of Thunder looked at him deeply and stopped asking. He carefully observed the image of the chip light screen, then lowered his head and thought for a moment, then reached out and poured half a tube of potassium chloride reagent, and instantly
Floated into the palm of his right hand.
"[Distinguish bloodline]..."
The legendary mage pondered slightly, and the magical light at his fingertips silently lit up and kept changing. Gretel sat at the far end of the disciple sequence, watching the light expand and contract, and occasionally burst lightly. He whispered:
"Maybe the feeling of electricity will be a little different...?"
The Lord of Thunder suddenly raised his eyes to look at him. As soon as the cold lightning glance came over, Gretel felt his spine go numb, as if he had been electrified. He braced himself, straightened his back and looked at the teacher.
The Lord lowered his gaze again, as if he was meditating
Suddenly, a bolt of snow-white lightning exploded from the Lord of Thunder, illuminating the entire office. Grete's field of vision was completely white, and nothing could be seen except the suffocating electric current.
Teacher, don’t explode!!!
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