Chapter 950: Want more bison? Face the plague girl!
“Lynn:
Gretel is full!
His little snake ate up half of the power of the female snake Nilka! Maybe not half, but a lot of it, and he was so full that he had to rush to meditate to prevent his head from exploding!
So I am here to write you a reply!
That female snake overestimated her power and tried to provoke Gretel, but Gretel beat her up! All her powers were in the direction of darkness and death. Thunder, lightning and fire were the least visible. She fell down when Gretel hit a few super fireballs.
!
After she fell, the power of the snake god in her body began to go berserk. Another female snake asked us for help, so Gretel released the little snake and ate it to its full~"
Linn laughed while watching. Serira's excited expression vividly appeared on the page. Just by looking at it, you can imagine her beaming and gesticulating:
"It's rare for a little snake to find something that matches its power attributes! Hey, it would be great if it could eat the whole snake god. With such a big snake, the little snake can at least be upgraded to three or four levels?
By the way, how are you now? It is said that the treatment they gave you is better. Has there been any regression? If you are imprisoned again, we will write a letter back to Nevis and tear down this Eagle Country.
The snake god feeds the little snake!
Gretel said that just because the plague girl is here in Black Crow Swamp, there will be a lot of mages from the plague branch who want to destroy her!"
Linn's mouth slowly turned up as he watched, while his eyes became a little moist. Alas, in order to save himself, Grete really spent a lot of effort. Now he has even beaten the female snake, what can he do in two months?
He didn't even dare to think about it...
"Have you finished reading?" Chivacotto kept staring at his expression, paying full attention, feeling the heartbeat, blood flow, and smell changes of the necromancer, and frowned secretly:
Overall, he is in a very relaxed and happy state. In other words, for this necromancer, things are progressing in his favor. I just don't know whether the situation is good or bad for the Eagle Country.
…
"Not yet...wait a minute, I want to write a reply here..." Lin En began to look through the space bag, get paper and pen:
"About the necromancy spells, there is something Grete doesn't understand, and he needs to ask me for advice. Making vaccines or something, this is a very critical technical point... Alas, it's all you who keep me here. If you send me there,
If you work with him, it will be done a long time ago!"
Chihuacotto nodded lightly and stopped talking. Lin En spread out his pen and paper, writing and drawing, muttering subconsciously from time to time:
"Epidemic Technique...Epidemic Technique...Use Epidemic Technique to infect designated targets...reduce the intensity...infect a large area..."
What followed was a long paragraph of very difficult words, such as "functions", "droplets, contact, digestive tract, insect vectors", etc. Chihuacoto was at a loss when he heard this, and the room was filled with confusion.
Write a few sentences, think about it for a while, write a few more sentences, think about it for a while again. Shake your head, erase part of what you originally wrote, write a few new sentences next to it, erase it again, write it again, erase it again...
After a while, there were seven or eight more paper balls on the desk in front of Lin En.
Seeing that there was no one around and he was about to be buried in the pile of paper, Chivacotto was also a little helpless. After a while, while Lin En was changing the paper, he knocked on the table and levitated all the papers in front of him.
Going around a bit:
"Is something going to happen to Nilka?"
"Ah...ah? No." Lin En's eyes were still a little unfocused and he answered instinctively:
"She just needs to stop provoking Gretel. Just stay well and don't provoke. Gretel won't do anything to her... But the power that has been eaten away will definitely not come back..."
Write, write, write, write... Grete's request is so difficult... There are no experimental conditions and only theoretical calculations to ask him to give the answer. The demand is too high... When will the messenger who sent back the letter leave? Can I give it to him again?
How many days?
"Then, will the Son of God help us make the magic medicine as promised?"
"What are you thinking about?" Linn raised his head in surprise and poked at the paper below:
"He doesn't want to make a magic medicine, so why should I be here calculating so hard? Why don't I just eat and play here, and wait for him to call someone from home to pick me up? Hey, don't bother me, where did I calculate just now...
"
Chihuacoto let out a long sigh and drifted away. Since receiving the letter, the necromancer has gained more confidence and seems not to worry about them dealing with him at all. According to Titlan's report, there is a strong need for reinforcements in the country.
Come?
Before she left, she told the guards guarding her:
"Watch him carefully and don't allow him to leave this floor. Besides, give him whatever he wants, food and drink!"
Alas, snake god, snake god... Great snake god, can you please give me instructions... How should we get along with foreign gods?
Lin En didn't care about the entanglement of the female snake leader. He immersed himself in calculations for a day and a night, and finally came up with a decent plan. He immediately fell on the bed and fell asleep.
As for how the Golden Eagle warrior spread his wings, flew both ways, and delivered the manuscript to Gretel, he didn't care at all...
Grete was overjoyed when he received the letter. Linn was indeed a level 9 necromancer. Even if he was not from the plague branch, he was much more proficient in the research on disease spells than he was.
Especially [Fog of Disease], [Touch of Disease], [Pandemic], [Group Disease], the differences and connections between this series of spells. Lin En wrote a long letter,
Tell him clearly:
Which magic configurations are the same and which ones are different? What is the use of the same configurations, different configurations, which part of the configuration does what, how can which part of the configuration be changed...
These are probably the secrets of Black Crow Swamp. Gretel thought this, feeling a little guilty, but he immediately felt confident:
I have already rescued a level 9 mage for you. What’s the big deal if you teach me this bit of knowledge! At most, I won’t record it, put it in the library of Thunder Horn, and teach it to the undead.
People other than mages can get it!
He followed the spell model given by Lin En and ran to do the experiment. He dipped a piece of cowpox powder on his fingertips and pointed at the shaved bison in front of him:
"Shh..."
A bunch of small, sharp wind blades flew out from his fingertips, cutting long and short, extremely shallow and fine wounds on the bison's skin, without even blood seeping out. Immediately afterwards, a piece of brown mist appeared around the bison.
Rising, swirling, coiling...
After a slight pause, the mist slowly advanced and pounced on the next bison in front, then the next one, and the next one. It spread throughout the entire cowshed, and was finally blocked by the wall, slowly sinking and melting into
In the water on the ground.
Gretel quickly checked and was pleased to see that the small wounds on the bison's bodies had begun to become inflamed, blistered, and bulged. Each bison was stamping its feet uneasily, humming, and its eyes were a little red.
.
He refused to eat or drink water. When he saw someone approaching, he would bump his head restlessly. The high mage armor on Gretel's body had been smashed two or three times. Fortunately, he repaired it quickly and nothing happened.
.
Hey, that’s the good thing about the magic of Disease Mist: instant infection, instant onset, no incubation period. In this kind of experiment that needs to compete for time, it is very useful!
"Bernard! Let the soldiers drive the cattle out!" Gretel shouted:
"Arrange our people to get test tubes, take blisters, and process them into cowpox powder! Then follow the process to test to see if there is any vaccine effect!"
With the order given, the whole camp suddenly became busy. A large number of warriors from the Kestrel tribe and the Bison tribe rushed out from their residences. Three or five people served a cow and drove it into a special fence. Only one cow was allowed to stand and could not turn around;
Grete's assistants from the Eagle Tribe each took a syringe and climbed up and down outside the cattle pen. They pierced the blisters, took out the pus, injected them into test tubes, and sent the test tubes back to the laboratory;
Cerela is responsible for the purification and processing: first spray a puff of dragon breath, freeze it quickly, then use the silver dragon's ability to control clouds and mist, control water vapor, quickly drain the water, leaving the freeze-dried powder at the bottom of the test tube;
Collect and weigh. Dissolve in physiological saline according to Nevis's instructions for vaccinating people...
Finally, a group of tribal warriors stood in the square, each of them tightly covering their head, face, mouth and nose with deerskin robes, exposing their right arm, and making shallow cuts with flint daggers or bone daggers on their right arms.
Grete stood in front of them, holding the test tube in his hand and stretching it forward:
"Epidemic·Disease·Technology!"
Special reduced edition!
The thin, almost invisible light brown mist rose slowly and brushed the right arm of every tribal warrior...
"In conclusion, it is completely feasible to use epidemic techniques to activate cowpox raw powder and infect bison to produce cowpox. However, only calves under 1 year old and without combat grade can be used. Adult cows cannot be used, nor can they be used with cowpox."
Warcraft-level bison..."
"It is speculated that it is because the bison in the New World have strong bodies and strong immunity, and are highly resistant to weak diseases such as cowpox..."
After inoculating, observing, waiting, trying to use human smallpox products as casting materials, and activating the disease spell to try to infect the vaccinated, Grete wrote a conclusion with satisfaction. The only problem is:
"Warchief! Not enough bison!"
"Isn't this enough?" The chief of the Kestrel tribe came quickly, his face full of anxiety. Grete nodded and counted the numbers to him:
"Only 100 cowpox powder can be obtained from one bison, and each cow can only be used once. Now we need one million copies, that is, at least 10,000 bison, all newborn calves..."
"The Buffalo God will not agree!" Kestrel Great Witch Festival also came over and stamped his feet:
"We asked them for 100 heads before, which was the result of our offering tribute and promising to grow new grass and provide for calves. Now if we ask for 10,000 heads, they will definitely not agree!"
"Let's talk about it again?" Grete looked at them expectantly:
"We don't kill these calves and put them back after use! You don't want to do this?"
"Who told you to make so many cuts on the calf? You can't do it forcefully with the buffalo god. It drives tens of thousands of buffaloes to hit it together, and it can crush any tribe!"
Gretel: "..."
Alas, large-scale industrial production is better. You can use Escherichia coli or the like to propagate the vaccinia virus. You can do as much as you want. Escherichia coli does not take up space, and it will not shout "You cut me and hurt me"...
However, there has been no results from the laboratory so far. Gretel can only pin his hopes on a few clan leaders:
"Talk to the Buffalo God again? What conditions do they need to provide enough calves?"
The Kestrel Tribe entrusted the Buffalo Tribe, and the Buffalo Tribe entrusted the Great Witch Festival. The Great Witch Festival asked their totem gods to come forward and negotiate with the largest buffalo herds in the vicinity and the monsters that protected the tribe.
After much discussion, we finally came to a conclusion:
"[White Horn] is the demonic cow with white curved horns. The ancestor said that more and more of his children are dying at the hands of the plague girl. As long as we can help them deal with the plague girl and let her retreat a river,
Want some new babies, no problem!”
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