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Chapter 1030 Gretel, are you looking for the elf family?
Chapter 1030 Gretel, are you looking for the elf family?
"...my father left my mother when I was 10 years old."
In the backyard of the "Flint and Jasmine" adventurer supply store, a big tree swayed with broad leaves, covering most of the yard.There was a cool breeze under the tree, and Ms. Jasmine was sitting in the shade with distant eyes:
"He received a letter from afar, and then he sorted out his weapons, put on his leather armor, and said he would leave for a while. Before leaving, he kissed his mother, hugged me, and said he would bring me beautiful feathers, The kind I've never seen before…”
"He... never came back."
"He loves me very much... My bow and arrow, martial arts, the ability to get close to nature, and magic are all taught by him... and reading, literacy, and elf language are all taught by him little by little... "
"I don't want to learn, I want to play, so he grabs a handful of grass seeds and holds them in his hand. The grass leaves grow up and intertwine into a little green rabbit, jumping and jumping in front of me for me to chase..."
"I just want to know his whereabouts... If he passes away, I also hope to bring him back and bury him with my mother"
He choked up a bit as he spoke, turned his head abruptly, and closed his eyes forcefully.Ashe Moonsong listened carefully, stretched out a hand across the table, and held her palm:
"Don't worry, I will try my best to help you find it. What is your father's name?... Haimel Gracia Starry Night? Well, a few years ago, I did hear that there were elves from the Starry Night family traveling outside. I will help you Ask around..."
They lowered their voices and spoke rustlingly.In the room next to the bed, Gretel also took out his injection kits from the interspatial bag, and placed them all on the table:
Vaccine vials, syringes, alcohol, sterile cotton balls...
"This is the latest research and development result of the research institute, a vaccine against yellow fever. At present, it seems that the safety and protective effect are still there, but the protection time has not been determined. After a while, it should be widely available among adventurers. Promote..."
"Really? That would be great!" Mr. Hawthorne rolled up his sleeves according to Gretel's instructions, exposing his left upper arm.He was pleasantly surprised, but also a little worried:
"Our anti-mosquito incense, anti-mosquito oil, and mosquito nets can't always provide complete protection. Magic equipment is expensive... With vaccines, adventurers will be much safer in the jungle! It's just..."
He glanced at the receiving area ahead, then at the processing area on the right side of the yard:
"Our goods may not sell well..."
"Ah, it's definitely not going to happen." Gretel said with confidence:
"The yellow fever vaccine can only prevent yellow fever, but not other diseases, such as malaria. Besides, even if you don't get sick, no one wants to be bitten hundreds of times by mosquitoes, right?"
"That's true....Besides, relying on external help is not as good as relying on yourself."
Mr. Hawthorne turned his head and stared at his left upper arm, watched the cool alcohol cotton ball wiped over and over again, and the injection needle approached with a cold light, closed his eyes subconsciously, and gritted his teeth:
"You can take it easy..."
There was a sudden pain in the deltoid muscle of the upper arm.This 1.9 meters tall fighter trembled and almost jumped up:
"Ow!"
"What are you afraid of? It's not as light as a knife cut?" Ms. Jasmine had already wiped away her tears, and opened the door to enter.Seeing her husband's complexion changed, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled:
"When you're fighting people, you'll snort if you're scratched by a knife or shot by an arrow, and you'll yell when you poke such a small needle?—Come on, come on, let me heal you, okay!"
Speaking of which, a group of light green brilliance condensed on the fingertips, and she was about to press on the deltoid muscle of her husband's upper arm.Gretel hurriedly stopped him:
"It can't be cured! A cotton ball is enough for 1 minutes! After the treatment is cured, the effectiveness of the vaccine will be gone!"
God knows that they didn't have one or two holes in it.Especially when raising cells, after the treatment, the cells struggled to continue breathing, and the virus was all finished.
Later, it was the same when inoculating. A moldy ghost vaccinated the mice, and with a shaking hand, blood came out from the poke.Afraid that the mouse would die, he secretly poured some healing potion...
Then, among the group of mice, the only one that was poured with the healing potion was not successfully infected.It took me a long time to find out the reason, and then I did repeated experiments to verify repeatedly:
When vaccinating, absolutely, no matter what, you can't throw healing spells on the vaccinators because of various reasons such as bleeding and fear!
Really, this kind of situation has never been encountered in the previous life...In the previous life, at most some people were afraid of infection and wiped the injection site with iodine...
Ms. Jasmine waved the green light, gave her husband a white look, and poked her slender fingertips on his forehead.Then he rolled up his sleeves and put his upper arm in front of Gretel:
"Come, come, come for me too. Although I can communicate naturally, I have to take some precautions when I go out! In case the mental power is exhausted and the magic equipment is broken, this is a life-saving thing!"
"Uh..." Gretel took a step back, retracting the syringe in his hand.He raised his hand in front of Ms. Jasmine, with a perplexed expression on his face:
"But Ms. Jasmine, this vaccine has only been tested on a large scale on humans. I'm not sure it will be effective for half-elves or something..."
"But you are also a half-elf, right?" Ashe Moonsong wondered beside her:
"Haven't you tried it? Haven't you tried it on yourself?"
"..."
Gretel really tried.Although it is not the first batch—the physique of the knights, the first batch of safety experiments will lead to inaccuracies—but the safety experiments and effectiveness experiments have all passed.
For this reason, not only did he personally inject himself with the virus, but he also gritted his teeth and let the mosquito bite twenty or thirty bags, his arm was swollen like corn——
Cerilla was very distressed, watching him being bitten, and immediately sprayed the mosquito into ice slag with a dragon's breath.
"That's good if it works. Come, come, give me a shot!"
Gretel couldn't resist, so he had to give Ms. Jasmine a shot.After the injection, Ms. Jasmine pressed the cotton ball on her left upper arm, and looked at Gretel curiously:
"Are you a half-elf too? I can't tell at all..."
As soon as I said this, I was kicked lightly by my husband, and I quickly shut up.Gretel smiled as if he didn't hear it, and took out another cold iron box:
"Uncle Hawthorne, this is a recently developed vaccine. In the early days, you can give adventurers free injections, and of course you can charge for it—the most important thing is to pay attention to collecting the protection of the vaccine. Soon the Mage Tower will also promote vaccination. You can use it here It's over, you can go to the Mage Tower to buy..."
Mr. Hawthorne took it in surprise, turned around and put it into the freezer for storage.Ms. Jasmine nodded to them and followed them in together.Ashe Moonsong's ears perked up slightly, and soon heard the whispers chatting inside:
"Hey, do you think his father is an elf, or his mother is an elf? Have you ever thought about finding a family? Do you want to take advantage of Ms. Yuege here, and let's ask him by the way?"
"Other people know what's going on! If he doesn't tell you, don't ask so much!"
Ashe Moonsong's eyes flickered.She also wanted to know which elf family Gretel belonged to, and she also wanted to take him back to meet his relatives——
But no hurry, no hurry.Anyway, I have to go to the research institute. We have been working together for a long time, so just ask him slowly!
****
Ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for book review, ask for various...
Thanks to @罗雨无声who knows the reward of 100 starting coins
(End of this chapter)
"...my father left my mother when I was 10 years old."
In the backyard of the "Flint and Jasmine" adventurer supply store, a big tree swayed with broad leaves, covering most of the yard.There was a cool breeze under the tree, and Ms. Jasmine was sitting in the shade with distant eyes:
"He received a letter from afar, and then he sorted out his weapons, put on his leather armor, and said he would leave for a while. Before leaving, he kissed his mother, hugged me, and said he would bring me beautiful feathers, The kind I've never seen before…”
"He... never came back."
"He loves me very much... My bow and arrow, martial arts, the ability to get close to nature, and magic are all taught by him... and reading, literacy, and elf language are all taught by him little by little... "
"I don't want to learn, I want to play, so he grabs a handful of grass seeds and holds them in his hand. The grass leaves grow up and intertwine into a little green rabbit, jumping and jumping in front of me for me to chase..."
"I just want to know his whereabouts... If he passes away, I also hope to bring him back and bury him with my mother"
He choked up a bit as he spoke, turned his head abruptly, and closed his eyes forcefully.Ashe Moonsong listened carefully, stretched out a hand across the table, and held her palm:
"Don't worry, I will try my best to help you find it. What is your father's name?... Haimel Gracia Starry Night? Well, a few years ago, I did hear that there were elves from the Starry Night family traveling outside. I will help you Ask around..."
They lowered their voices and spoke rustlingly.In the room next to the bed, Gretel also took out his injection kits from the interspatial bag, and placed them all on the table:
Vaccine vials, syringes, alcohol, sterile cotton balls...
"This is the latest research and development result of the research institute, a vaccine against yellow fever. At present, it seems that the safety and protective effect are still there, but the protection time has not been determined. After a while, it should be widely available among adventurers. Promote..."
"Really? That would be great!" Mr. Hawthorne rolled up his sleeves according to Gretel's instructions, exposing his left upper arm.He was pleasantly surprised, but also a little worried:
"Our anti-mosquito incense, anti-mosquito oil, and mosquito nets can't always provide complete protection. Magic equipment is expensive... With vaccines, adventurers will be much safer in the jungle! It's just..."
He glanced at the receiving area ahead, then at the processing area on the right side of the yard:
"Our goods may not sell well..."
"Ah, it's definitely not going to happen." Gretel said with confidence:
"The yellow fever vaccine can only prevent yellow fever, but not other diseases, such as malaria. Besides, even if you don't get sick, no one wants to be bitten hundreds of times by mosquitoes, right?"
"That's true....Besides, relying on external help is not as good as relying on yourself."
Mr. Hawthorne turned his head and stared at his left upper arm, watched the cool alcohol cotton ball wiped over and over again, and the injection needle approached with a cold light, closed his eyes subconsciously, and gritted his teeth:
"You can take it easy..."
There was a sudden pain in the deltoid muscle of the upper arm.This 1.9 meters tall fighter trembled and almost jumped up:
"Ow!"
"What are you afraid of? It's not as light as a knife cut?" Ms. Jasmine had already wiped away her tears, and opened the door to enter.Seeing her husband's complexion changed, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled:
"When you're fighting people, you'll snort if you're scratched by a knife or shot by an arrow, and you'll yell when you poke such a small needle?—Come on, come on, let me heal you, okay!"
Speaking of which, a group of light green brilliance condensed on the fingertips, and she was about to press on the deltoid muscle of her husband's upper arm.Gretel hurriedly stopped him:
"It can't be cured! A cotton ball is enough for 1 minutes! After the treatment is cured, the effectiveness of the vaccine will be gone!"
God knows that they didn't have one or two holes in it.Especially when raising cells, after the treatment, the cells struggled to continue breathing, and the virus was all finished.
Later, it was the same when inoculating. A moldy ghost vaccinated the mice, and with a shaking hand, blood came out from the poke.Afraid that the mouse would die, he secretly poured some healing potion...
Then, among the group of mice, the only one that was poured with the healing potion was not successfully infected.It took me a long time to find out the reason, and then I did repeated experiments to verify repeatedly:
When vaccinating, absolutely, no matter what, you can't throw healing spells on the vaccinators because of various reasons such as bleeding and fear!
Really, this kind of situation has never been encountered in the previous life...In the previous life, at most some people were afraid of infection and wiped the injection site with iodine...
Ms. Jasmine waved the green light, gave her husband a white look, and poked her slender fingertips on his forehead.Then he rolled up his sleeves and put his upper arm in front of Gretel:
"Come, come, come for me too. Although I can communicate naturally, I have to take some precautions when I go out! In case the mental power is exhausted and the magic equipment is broken, this is a life-saving thing!"
"Uh..." Gretel took a step back, retracting the syringe in his hand.He raised his hand in front of Ms. Jasmine, with a perplexed expression on his face:
"But Ms. Jasmine, this vaccine has only been tested on a large scale on humans. I'm not sure it will be effective for half-elves or something..."
"But you are also a half-elf, right?" Ashe Moonsong wondered beside her:
"Haven't you tried it? Haven't you tried it on yourself?"
"..."
Gretel really tried.Although it is not the first batch—the physique of the knights, the first batch of safety experiments will lead to inaccuracies—but the safety experiments and effectiveness experiments have all passed.
For this reason, not only did he personally inject himself with the virus, but he also gritted his teeth and let the mosquito bite twenty or thirty bags, his arm was swollen like corn——
Cerilla was very distressed, watching him being bitten, and immediately sprayed the mosquito into ice slag with a dragon's breath.
"That's good if it works. Come, come, give me a shot!"
Gretel couldn't resist, so he had to give Ms. Jasmine a shot.After the injection, Ms. Jasmine pressed the cotton ball on her left upper arm, and looked at Gretel curiously:
"Are you a half-elf too? I can't tell at all..."
As soon as I said this, I was kicked lightly by my husband, and I quickly shut up.Gretel smiled as if he didn't hear it, and took out another cold iron box:
"Uncle Hawthorne, this is a recently developed vaccine. In the early days, you can give adventurers free injections, and of course you can charge for it—the most important thing is to pay attention to collecting the protection of the vaccine. Soon the Mage Tower will also promote vaccination. You can use it here It's over, you can go to the Mage Tower to buy..."
Mr. Hawthorne took it in surprise, turned around and put it into the freezer for storage.Ms. Jasmine nodded to them and followed them in together.Ashe Moonsong's ears perked up slightly, and soon heard the whispers chatting inside:
"Hey, do you think his father is an elf, or his mother is an elf? Have you ever thought about finding a family? Do you want to take advantage of Ms. Yuege here, and let's ask him by the way?"
"Other people know what's going on! If he doesn't tell you, don't ask so much!"
Ashe Moonsong's eyes flickered.She also wanted to know which elf family Gretel belonged to, and she also wanted to take him back to meet his relatives——
But no hurry, no hurry.Anyway, I have to go to the research institute. We have been working together for a long time, so just ask him slowly!
****
Ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass, ask for recommendation ticket, ask for book review, ask for various...
Thanks to @罗雨无声who knows the reward of 100 starting coins
(End of this chapter)
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