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Chapter 1042 I don't want to go with the necromancer!What are you going to do to me!
The Gretel regiment is in Celera's arms.

Gretel was born unrequitedly in Cerilla's arms.

Gretel covered his body with his wings, buried his head under the wings, and huddled lovelessly in Cerilla's arms.

Cerilla's eyes were bright, one arm stabilized Gretel's cat-sized body, and the other hand touched from head to back, back to tail, and then to the head again...

"Ahhhhhh so cute! So cute, so cute, so cute! This delicate little horn! These delicate scales! These smooth wings! Gretel is so cute..."

Such a small dragon horn is only as big as half of her little finger!Blunt and blunt, with a little light blue line in the silvery white, and a little translucent at the top!

Such thin and thin scales!Piece by piece, smaller than the smallest bead on her necklace!It is smooth and delicate to the touch, and a little cool!

Such tiny paws only occupied a little around the center of her palm!Put it on her hand, and carefully put away her nails, for fear of scratching her skin a little bit!
Gretel is the cutest!
The cutest and cutest!
hug!rub!He held his wings up and rubbed his forehead with his forehead!
Cerilla hugged the pocket-sized Gretel and couldn't put it down.Ashe Moonsong circled around her a few times, stretched out her hand a few times, but couldn't get in;
Lin En hugged Mr. Troka and stood a little further away. The always calm necromancer twitched his cheeks, as if he wanted to laugh out loud, and finally gave himself a [Mechanized Mind] backhand;
Mr. Bernard and Mr. Balencimo had turned their backs in silence.Bernard buried his face on Appa, the tall Barbarian and the tall Silvermoon Deer trembled at the same frequency;
And Archmage Hines and Archmage Jennings have both teleported over.The master and apprentice, one on each side, approached quickly, and stretched out their hands to Serila:

"Don't hold him like this... It's not good for him to be in a state of lack of magic power for a long time... Give him to us, take him to the meditation room of the research institute, and meditate for a while to replenish his magic power..."

Gretel: "Woooooh~~~"

I don't want to go with you!
I don't want to go with you!
If it falls into your hands, God knows what it will do to me!
Maybe they will just put me in a plaster cast and take a model, and when I return to Nevis next year, there will be body pillows in my dragon form for sale on the street!

This farce lasted for a long time before it stopped.Cerilla hugged Gretel herself, squatted into the meditation room, and watched him recover slowly.Then Ashe Moonsong carefully guided him back into human form, and taught him a lesson by the way:
"Do you know how dangerous you were just now? Challenge yourself to an unfamiliar transformation—well, from the results, you are not unfamiliar, but that is a transformation that is far beyond your ability—how many people died here One step at a time!"

"Dare to lose your mind while transforming! How dare you lose your mind! Transformation has started, but you dare to change direction suddenly in a flash of inspiration! Don't kill you! Turn into a half dragon and half a leopard, let's see how you end up!"

"I can't hold on to my own strength and dare to change... In the end, I just shrank into a little dragon. Of course, I really dote on you! But Gretel! It's very dangerous to rely on good luck! There will be no next time!"

Gretel was draped in a thick blanket, curled up on the bed with his legs crossed, listened to something, and nodded.Holding a cup of sweet hot cocoa in both hands, he lowered his head and sipped mouthfuls, the aroma was overflowing:
Sigh, the failed (?) transformation just now consumed too much, and I felt like my body was hollowed out... Not to mention trying to transform again, even if it is the simplest spellcasting, I probably have to rest for a day or two...

"Master Nordmark? Master Nordmark, is it convenient to talk now?"

Polite knocks and inquiries sounded outside.Gretel took a last sip of hot cocoa, put the empty cup back on the bedside table, and said loudly:
"Come in."

"Master Nordmark, I'm really sorry to trouble you." The person knocking on the door was a direct subordinate of Master Jennings who was appointed to manage the general affairs of the institute. At this time, he brought a volume of documents:
"It's like this. We've run into a little trouble—the country of Eagles wants to speed up the production of vaccines, but the speed of chicken embryo production has reached its limit. Archmage Jennings sent me to ask, is there any better way?" Methods."

"Hmm..." Gretel took the document, glanced at ten lines, and quickly looked down.I don’t know who wrote this document, but it’s clear and refreshing. The number of hens, roosters, daily egg production, and chicken embryos are all linked together:
"We also tried to increase the number of hens, but... it won't work in a short time." The necromancer who came to send the documents was a little annoyed:

"The manpower and material resources that can be mobilized in the villages around the Kingdom of Eagles have been exhausted. If we continue to squeeze them, we will be a little bit stuck. We raise chickens ourselves, and if we raise them more densely, large numbers of them will start to die..."

"Hmm..." Gretel held his chin.To raise hens in cages, if you want to raise them denser, the cleanliness of the cage and the cleanliness of the feed must keep up. In addition, various methods must be followed to vaccinate the chickens and mix antibiotics in the feed.

Gretel remembered that in the previous life, his mother said, "I used to crush oxytetracycline tablets, soak them in water, pinch the chicken's mouth and pour it down with a small spoon..."

But now, a vaccine?Human vaccines haven’t been researched yet, how about researching chicken diseases and vaccines?

antibiotic?He only has penicillin and streptomycin in his hands, both of which are high-priced products, and they are extremely expensive to eat for human beings, but for chickens?What's more, he is not sure whether the chicken will be good after eating...

"Why is there a sudden increase in vaccine production?"

Gretel flipped through the files while thinking.The visitor took a quick look at him and saw that Gretel seemed to be asking casually, so he quickly answered:
"At present, we only know that the first batch of vaccines are very effective. The Kingdom of Eagles wants to speed up in order to expand the rule over the lowlanders. Those who mine, catch monsters, and do business must be able to freely travel to and from the jungle in order to To increase the wealth of the country..."

"Hmm..." Gretel nodded, feeling quite reasonable, but at the same time feeling that something was wrong.However, I have just experienced a body being hollowed out, and my mind is buzzing, and I really don't have the energy to think about it:

"Put it down, let me think about it." He rubbed his temple with his thumb:

"The number of chicken embryos has reached the limit. If you want to increase the production, you must either work hard on virus purification, or take the road of cell cultivation... Hmm... Sister Yue Ge, how are you doing with the cell culture work? gone?"

"This...I...I'll go and have a look!"

Ashe Moonsong sprinted out the door.Talking about Gretel, teaching Gretel or something, I can't care about it anymore.

Although she got rid of Elf sister's nagging for a while, Gretel didn't plan to lie down.In the final analysis, he is the host of the institute, and he is the first responsible person no matter whether the results are not produced or the output cannot keep up.

How to raise cells?How to make cells multiply rapidly and provide the basis for viruses to proliferate?How can these cells be safely fed, and the more they are raised, the more they grow?
Gretel closed his eyes for a while, feeling that his spirit had recovered a little, he stood up and walked towards the cell group.Wear isolation clothes, enter the semi-polluted area, and enter the clean area. From a distance, I can hear Ashe Moonsong commanding:

"Add more serum."

"Add more."

"Too much pancreas supernatant! Only half a drop! Half a drop, do you know what a half drop is?"

"Add a little more to the glucose solution..."

Gretel walked over with small steps.Ashe Moonsong stood in the center of the cell group laboratory with half-closed eyes, directing groups of groups non-stop.The five necromancers were commanded by her to trot, and only when they stopped to add liquid, could they stand for a while:
"Hurry up! Go faster! There are still 30 sets of experiments to be done today. If you slow down, you won't be able to finish it!"

After yelling, Gretel came in. He was wearing a heavy rubber isolation gown, mask, protective glasses, and a face shield. His face was already sweating from the heat.Ashe Moonsong hurriedly threw a [Cold and Heat Resistant] at him, and then said angrily:

"Why are you here? The magic power is exhausted, please rest!"

"I'll just take a look, don't do anything." Gretel smiled flatteringly at her:

"Let me check the progress of raising cells... um... what is this one?"

"This is a piece of broken liver!" The necromancer pulling the floating disc quickly stopped and stood at attention:
"Your Excellency, the Lord of the Plague, we used healthy livers to cultivate before, but this liver is broken, so we have to throw it away!"

"and many more."

Gretel waved his hand and leaned over to look at the piece of liver.

On the floating plate, the liver lobes in the blood pool were a little black, and a little tough and hard, with some white fish-like tissues in it.In some places, it is even wrapped into balls and pieces by the envelope:

Even if he used to be a doctor in emergency surgery, but not in hepatobiliary surgery, Gretel was familiar with this shape.He raised his face slightly and recalled:
"Hmm... Don't move this liver yet, you can make a pathological section for me to see. ——Can the section be done? Can the stain be done?"

"Yes, Your Excellency! I will do it now, Your Excellency!"

Because Gretel was in a hurry, the necromancer directly sliced ​​the liver tissue, and at the same time applied for a small tube of precious liquid nitrogen.Put the frozen tissue into a small box, slowly put it flat into the cup filled with liquid nitrogen, keep it for 15 seconds, and the liver tissue will be quickly frozen into ice cubes.

Then, with full concentration, the necromancer drew up a wind blade and aimed at the frozen liver tissue to cut straight down.One knife, two knife, three knife...

"Okay! Your Excellency!"

emmm... In fact, the frozen section is not done in this way, there are many steps... However, it is not required to save the sample, just take a look at it, it is enough.

Gretel muttered to himself, and leaned under the microscope to look at the pathological tissue cut out by the necromancer.While watching, nodding:
"Well... that's what I want... I said, you can try other methods? For example, culture this broken liver with [corruption cyst], and then add pathogenic factors, maybe there will be surprise?"

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