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Chapter 1003 Gretel, do you want me to name your research institute?
Chapter 1003 Gretel, do you want me to name your research institute? (Monthly ticket plus 1)
With the opinions of the two archmages as the basis, when the research institute was built and Gretel saw the prisoners of war being brought in tied up, he stopped making any protests.He just stood at the door, [Fate Watch] and [Detect Magic] turned on in turn, pointing and poking:
"This one is sick, send it to that row of houses."
"This one is dying, send it to the third row of houses."
"This is normal."
"Is this... level too high? Knights and above will interfere with the results of the experiment! Take it over there!"
"Hey! Don't hit! —— If you get hurt, it will affect the results of the experiment! Don't hit!"
"This...huh?"
This seems to be a priest?
Do you want to lock it up again?Or disable his spellcasting ability?Those who can pray, who can heal, and who can interfere with the results of experiments...
Gretel was busy and kept giving pointers.On the other side of the gate, Lynn was holding a notebook, brushing and recording non-stop.Under his feet, Mr. Troka curled up into a ball, and he had already gained a lot of fat...
Diego's hands were tied with a thick straw rope, and he walked step by step, step by step, to the gate of the institute with difficulty.Standing still under the yelling of the native warriors, a group of ten people waited eagerly for the verdict of fate:
Is he dying?
Will he die today?
One-eyed Ober died. During that battle, he was smashed to death by an aboriginal warrior wielding an ax made of stone;
Pablo the Gold Tooth died, and was hit by a fireball that fell from the sky, and he was burnt on the spot;
The idiot Tang Tuo also died, the guy who always yelled strangely, brandished a steel knife, and was the first to jump on other people's boats to slash and kill. He fled into the jungle in a panic and stepped on a snake.When it's pulled up, it won't work...
In one of their boats, there were no. 60 people from the captain to the five sailors. Including him, only a dozen people survived, and they were stuffed into underground cells by the natives.
Within a few days, their captain, bosun and first mate were all dragged out.On their boat, they are full of fights and calculations, the strongest three...
The captain never came back.
The carpenter on board, the only person on board who could speak a few words of aboriginal language, tentatively asked the guards.The answer I got was, "They! They were sent to sacrifice to the gods!"
"Sacrificing to God?"
"It's just being eaten by God!" The guard grinned, under the light of the flickering torch, a mouthful of black and yellow rotten teeth was extremely creepy:
"It's for the gods - drag it to the top of the pyramid, cut open the chest with a knife." He gestured at the chest, and sneered very maliciously:
"Dug out the heart, then chop off the head, smash the head, and lift the skull to reveal the brain. The blood is used with corn cakes to make rations dedicated to the gods... Don't worry, in a few days, it will be your turn! "
Among the people in a cell, some people fainted on the spot, some yelled like crazy, some hit the wall... I would rather die in a cell than die in the mouth of an evil god!
If you are eaten by evil gods, you will not be able to go to heaven, and you will not be able to return to the side of the Lord of Radiance!
However, Diego did not seek death.
It's not that he thinks that someone will come to rescue him, nor is he expecting any turning point.It's because he has a younger brother!
His poor brother Donner, who was two years younger and physically weaker.Since I was a child, I have stumbled and followed him, followed him to herd sheep, followed him to collect firewood, rushed up together when fighting with other boys, and did not flinch even when I was beaten...
Later, they boarded a ship together, came to the New World together, and became pirates together.Together they followed the captain to the country of the eagle, and they fled in embarrassment after being defeated together.
The younger brother had a broken arm and was bleeding, and he couldn't grab food from others, but he didn't die—the younger brother didn't die, and he couldn't die either!
Like him, there are still seventeen or eighteen people in their cells who did not seek death.They were detained for a day, a day, a day after a day, and finally, they were dragged out, ten of them strung together in a string, stumbled, and rushed out of the city.
After two days of trekking, it turned into an even more difficult climb.The weather wasn't too hot, but the sun was scorching hot. After only two days in the sun, layers of skin broke out on Diego's face and body, and blisters even appeared in some places.
Fortunately, the people who escorted them were quite merciful, or in other words, their purpose was to keep them alive.After walking for a distance, stop and let them drink some water by the stream;
If you walk slowly, you will be scolded, kicked, and whipped, but you will not beat people to death...
Diego supported his younger brother, brought him water to drink, handed him tortillas, and pulled him up when he was about to stumble.These days of captivity and high-intensity trekking made Tang Na's arms swell even more, and he started to have a fever and talk nonsense.
Many times, Diego had to drag him, drag him away, and avoid hurting his brother's broken arm.It's good to go to the place, I hope it will be better when I go there, since I didn't kill them before, I won't kill them now...
Stumbling, stumbling, uphill and downhill, I finally reached my destination.Someone pointed and picked out some of them, while another warrior stood at the edge of the line, raising his stone knife—
brush!
brush!
brush!
One knife at a time cut the grass rope connecting ten people.Some were led to the left, some to the right.And Tang Na, who was picked out by the person at the door, pointed to the side——
"Donald! Donal!"
Diego rushed forward, but was kicked over by the soldier next to him and stepped on the ground.Suddenly, the person who singled out Tang Na let out a "hmm" and hooked his fingers:
A white light fell.Tang Na's groans stopped immediately, and his flushed face also eased a little.Diego breathed a sigh of relief, followed by horror:
pagan!
Pagan spellcasters!
Pagan devil!
Before he could figure out how to react, Tang Na was already pulled up and pushed in front of the pagan caster.The caster narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and down, and waved his fingers——
Then, Donna was pushed to Diego's side, and together with five or six people in the team, they were pushed and shoved into a deep passage.
"You! You! You! Go in!"
"You! Go in!"
One by one, or three or five, they were stuffed into different rooms.This time, the two brothers were roughly separated and crammed into two adjacent rooms.The moment before the iron door closed, Diego threw himself on the door and shook it vigorously:
"Donald! Donal! How's it going here?—what are you going to do with my brother?"
"I'm fine here!"
For a moment, the voice of my younger brother shouting with all his might came muffled through the thick walls:
"They locked me in a room alone... There was a native next door, but he was separated from me by iron bars, so he couldn't hit me..."
Diego breathed a sigh of relief.Only then did he have the heart to turn his eyes and look around:
There was also an aborigine in this room, locked in a pile of straw in the corner, his face was burning red, and he looked very listless.In front of the straw stood a jug and a shallow clay bowl.
A wooden bucket in the corner, maybe, maybe, for excrement?
There are no iron railings or any obstructions between the two of them, and it is a distance that can be walked by raising one's legs.
"You! Feed him water! Feed him! Take care of him!" With a bang, a half-foot-high window opened at the bottom of the iron door, and two clay pots without any patterns were pushed in.A can of water, a can of corn and pumpkin mush, looks barely enough for two people.
There was another bang, the small window was closed and locked, and someone shouted loudly outside the door:
"He dies! You die! He lives! You live!"
???
Put us together just so I can take care of that native?
In this case, why let us trek so long, tossing all the way from the city to here?Wouldn't it be better to find a place on the outskirts of town?
Diego is completely bewildered.But his own life and that of his younger brother are here, so he can only be honest and work with his sleeves rolled up.Feed the native with water and food, wipe his forehead with straw dipped in water, so as not to burn him alive...
Different situations happened in a row of houses and different prisoners of war.Some prisoners of war were locked in a room, separated from the sick natives by iron railings, and the breeze kept blowing from the native side to the prisoners' side;
Some prisoners of war were locked up with sick natives;
Some prisoners of war were locked in a room alone. The room was airtight, but there were clothes and excrement worn by the aborigines everywhere;
Some prisoners of war were injected with the blood of the sick natives—those who had just started to have a fever; those whose fever had been relieved; those who had a fever again, were seriously ill, and even began to vomit blood profusely; or those who gradually recovered;
There are also some prisoners of war who are separated from the sick natives by iron railings, and the breeze blows from the side of the prisoners of war to the side of the natives. Mosquitoes, fleas, bedbugs or lice are quietly put in the room...
There are at least five groups and as many as ten groups for each item. Level 1-2 professionals, level 3-4 professionals, knights and above, and rare spellcasters.People from the Glorious Holy See, the native prisoners of war captured at the foot of the mountain, everything.
Gretel designed the experimental plan as complete as possible.Anyway, he has no shortage of prisoners of war, does he?
"No wonder you can research such things as chickenpox and rabies vaccine." This is the first time Archmage Haines has observed Gretel's research methods at close range. After reading it, he was amazed:
"The experimental design is too comprehensive, and I can't think of a better way-by the way, these prisoners of war, what do you plan to do with them after they are used up?"
"They must be cured!" Gretel replied without thinking:
"It's too much to use them for experiments. Let them be cured after they are infected! Um... after they are cured... Anyway, it is impossible to hand them back. After they are cured, they will be used as sacrifices to the gods. too weird!"
"That's fine, anyway, there are many other experiments to be done in the future." Archmage Haines nodded resolutely.After thinking about it, he laughed again:
"By the way, have you decided on a name for this research institute?"
"what?"
Gretel really didn't think about it.graduate School?Isn't this the only research institute in the entire Eagle Country, or even the entire New World?What name do you need?
In the future, when we talk about "Institute of the New World", or "Institute of Tropical Infectious Diseases," we should refer to this one!It is necessary to choose a name to distinguish it, that is all for the latecomers!
"I haven't thought about it? Then how about I make one for you?" Archmage Hines continued jokingly.Gretel looked at him warily:
What name do you remember?
Black Crow Swamp Research Institute?
Plague Research Institute?
No, I will not agree to such a name!
"Look, your research institute has just been established, and it has already saved so many people." Archmage Hines flung out a suggestion lightly:
"So, how about calling it [Umbrella Research Institute]?"
Gretel: ! ! !
Your Excellency the Archmage, do you want to wipe out the entire Kingdom of Eagles? !
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(End of this chapter)
With the opinions of the two archmages as the basis, when the research institute was built and Gretel saw the prisoners of war being brought in tied up, he stopped making any protests.He just stood at the door, [Fate Watch] and [Detect Magic] turned on in turn, pointing and poking:
"This one is sick, send it to that row of houses."
"This one is dying, send it to the third row of houses."
"This is normal."
"Is this... level too high? Knights and above will interfere with the results of the experiment! Take it over there!"
"Hey! Don't hit! —— If you get hurt, it will affect the results of the experiment! Don't hit!"
"This...huh?"
This seems to be a priest?
Do you want to lock it up again?Or disable his spellcasting ability?Those who can pray, who can heal, and who can interfere with the results of experiments...
Gretel was busy and kept giving pointers.On the other side of the gate, Lynn was holding a notebook, brushing and recording non-stop.Under his feet, Mr. Troka curled up into a ball, and he had already gained a lot of fat...
Diego's hands were tied with a thick straw rope, and he walked step by step, step by step, to the gate of the institute with difficulty.Standing still under the yelling of the native warriors, a group of ten people waited eagerly for the verdict of fate:
Is he dying?
Will he die today?
One-eyed Ober died. During that battle, he was smashed to death by an aboriginal warrior wielding an ax made of stone;
Pablo the Gold Tooth died, and was hit by a fireball that fell from the sky, and he was burnt on the spot;
The idiot Tang Tuo also died, the guy who always yelled strangely, brandished a steel knife, and was the first to jump on other people's boats to slash and kill. He fled into the jungle in a panic and stepped on a snake.When it's pulled up, it won't work...
In one of their boats, there were no. 60 people from the captain to the five sailors. Including him, only a dozen people survived, and they were stuffed into underground cells by the natives.
Within a few days, their captain, bosun and first mate were all dragged out.On their boat, they are full of fights and calculations, the strongest three...
The captain never came back.
The carpenter on board, the only person on board who could speak a few words of aboriginal language, tentatively asked the guards.The answer I got was, "They! They were sent to sacrifice to the gods!"
"Sacrificing to God?"
"It's just being eaten by God!" The guard grinned, under the light of the flickering torch, a mouthful of black and yellow rotten teeth was extremely creepy:
"It's for the gods - drag it to the top of the pyramid, cut open the chest with a knife." He gestured at the chest, and sneered very maliciously:
"Dug out the heart, then chop off the head, smash the head, and lift the skull to reveal the brain. The blood is used with corn cakes to make rations dedicated to the gods... Don't worry, in a few days, it will be your turn! "
Among the people in a cell, some people fainted on the spot, some yelled like crazy, some hit the wall... I would rather die in a cell than die in the mouth of an evil god!
If you are eaten by evil gods, you will not be able to go to heaven, and you will not be able to return to the side of the Lord of Radiance!
However, Diego did not seek death.
It's not that he thinks that someone will come to rescue him, nor is he expecting any turning point.It's because he has a younger brother!
His poor brother Donner, who was two years younger and physically weaker.Since I was a child, I have stumbled and followed him, followed him to herd sheep, followed him to collect firewood, rushed up together when fighting with other boys, and did not flinch even when I was beaten...
Later, they boarded a ship together, came to the New World together, and became pirates together.Together they followed the captain to the country of the eagle, and they fled in embarrassment after being defeated together.
The younger brother had a broken arm and was bleeding, and he couldn't grab food from others, but he didn't die—the younger brother didn't die, and he couldn't die either!
Like him, there are still seventeen or eighteen people in their cells who did not seek death.They were detained for a day, a day, a day after a day, and finally, they were dragged out, ten of them strung together in a string, stumbled, and rushed out of the city.
After two days of trekking, it turned into an even more difficult climb.The weather wasn't too hot, but the sun was scorching hot. After only two days in the sun, layers of skin broke out on Diego's face and body, and blisters even appeared in some places.
Fortunately, the people who escorted them were quite merciful, or in other words, their purpose was to keep them alive.After walking for a distance, stop and let them drink some water by the stream;
If you walk slowly, you will be scolded, kicked, and whipped, but you will not beat people to death...
Diego supported his younger brother, brought him water to drink, handed him tortillas, and pulled him up when he was about to stumble.These days of captivity and high-intensity trekking made Tang Na's arms swell even more, and he started to have a fever and talk nonsense.
Many times, Diego had to drag him, drag him away, and avoid hurting his brother's broken arm.It's good to go to the place, I hope it will be better when I go there, since I didn't kill them before, I won't kill them now...
Stumbling, stumbling, uphill and downhill, I finally reached my destination.Someone pointed and picked out some of them, while another warrior stood at the edge of the line, raising his stone knife—
brush!
brush!
brush!
One knife at a time cut the grass rope connecting ten people.Some were led to the left, some to the right.And Tang Na, who was picked out by the person at the door, pointed to the side——
"Donald! Donal!"
Diego rushed forward, but was kicked over by the soldier next to him and stepped on the ground.Suddenly, the person who singled out Tang Na let out a "hmm" and hooked his fingers:
A white light fell.Tang Na's groans stopped immediately, and his flushed face also eased a little.Diego breathed a sigh of relief, followed by horror:
pagan!
Pagan spellcasters!
Pagan devil!
Before he could figure out how to react, Tang Na was already pulled up and pushed in front of the pagan caster.The caster narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and down, and waved his fingers——
Then, Donna was pushed to Diego's side, and together with five or six people in the team, they were pushed and shoved into a deep passage.
"You! You! You! Go in!"
"You! Go in!"
One by one, or three or five, they were stuffed into different rooms.This time, the two brothers were roughly separated and crammed into two adjacent rooms.The moment before the iron door closed, Diego threw himself on the door and shook it vigorously:
"Donald! Donal! How's it going here?—what are you going to do with my brother?"
"I'm fine here!"
For a moment, the voice of my younger brother shouting with all his might came muffled through the thick walls:
"They locked me in a room alone... There was a native next door, but he was separated from me by iron bars, so he couldn't hit me..."
Diego breathed a sigh of relief.Only then did he have the heart to turn his eyes and look around:
There was also an aborigine in this room, locked in a pile of straw in the corner, his face was burning red, and he looked very listless.In front of the straw stood a jug and a shallow clay bowl.
A wooden bucket in the corner, maybe, maybe, for excrement?
There are no iron railings or any obstructions between the two of them, and it is a distance that can be walked by raising one's legs.
"You! Feed him water! Feed him! Take care of him!" With a bang, a half-foot-high window opened at the bottom of the iron door, and two clay pots without any patterns were pushed in.A can of water, a can of corn and pumpkin mush, looks barely enough for two people.
There was another bang, the small window was closed and locked, and someone shouted loudly outside the door:
"He dies! You die! He lives! You live!"
???
Put us together just so I can take care of that native?
In this case, why let us trek so long, tossing all the way from the city to here?Wouldn't it be better to find a place on the outskirts of town?
Diego is completely bewildered.But his own life and that of his younger brother are here, so he can only be honest and work with his sleeves rolled up.Feed the native with water and food, wipe his forehead with straw dipped in water, so as not to burn him alive...
Different situations happened in a row of houses and different prisoners of war.Some prisoners of war were locked in a room, separated from the sick natives by iron railings, and the breeze kept blowing from the native side to the prisoners' side;
Some prisoners of war were locked up with sick natives;
Some prisoners of war were locked in a room alone. The room was airtight, but there were clothes and excrement worn by the aborigines everywhere;
Some prisoners of war were injected with the blood of the sick natives—those who had just started to have a fever; those whose fever had been relieved; those who had a fever again, were seriously ill, and even began to vomit blood profusely; or those who gradually recovered;
There are also some prisoners of war who are separated from the sick natives by iron railings, and the breeze blows from the side of the prisoners of war to the side of the natives. Mosquitoes, fleas, bedbugs or lice are quietly put in the room...
There are at least five groups and as many as ten groups for each item. Level 1-2 professionals, level 3-4 professionals, knights and above, and rare spellcasters.People from the Glorious Holy See, the native prisoners of war captured at the foot of the mountain, everything.
Gretel designed the experimental plan as complete as possible.Anyway, he has no shortage of prisoners of war, does he?
"No wonder you can research such things as chickenpox and rabies vaccine." This is the first time Archmage Haines has observed Gretel's research methods at close range. After reading it, he was amazed:
"The experimental design is too comprehensive, and I can't think of a better way-by the way, these prisoners of war, what do you plan to do with them after they are used up?"
"They must be cured!" Gretel replied without thinking:
"It's too much to use them for experiments. Let them be cured after they are infected! Um... after they are cured... Anyway, it is impossible to hand them back. After they are cured, they will be used as sacrifices to the gods. too weird!"
"That's fine, anyway, there are many other experiments to be done in the future." Archmage Haines nodded resolutely.After thinking about it, he laughed again:
"By the way, have you decided on a name for this research institute?"
"what?"
Gretel really didn't think about it.graduate School?Isn't this the only research institute in the entire Eagle Country, or even the entire New World?What name do you need?
In the future, when we talk about "Institute of the New World", or "Institute of Tropical Infectious Diseases," we should refer to this one!It is necessary to choose a name to distinguish it, that is all for the latecomers!
"I haven't thought about it? Then how about I make one for you?" Archmage Hines continued jokingly.Gretel looked at him warily:
What name do you remember?
Black Crow Swamp Research Institute?
Plague Research Institute?
No, I will not agree to such a name!
"Look, your research institute has just been established, and it has already saved so many people." Archmage Hines flung out a suggestion lightly:
"So, how about calling it [Umbrella Research Institute]?"
Gretel: ! ! !
Your Excellency the Archmage, do you want to wipe out the entire Kingdom of Eagles? !
****
Ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for book review, ask for various...
Ask for a guaranteed monthly pass at the beginning of the month! ! !
The beginning of the month is here, and I want to be in the top ten of the fantasy monthly pass!The homepage of Fantastic Channel is a very important position for exposure!Everyone, give me the guaranteed monthly pass!
Starting tomorrow, there will be three more consecutive days...
Thanks to @强大大海恐怖 for rewarding 10000 starting coins (umbrella 15 monthly tickets leading)
Thanks to @书友20180528160607163 for the reward of 100 starting coins
(End of this chapter)
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