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Chapter 1049 The main result of the plague!Hurry up!

Bernard advanced in sight.

Apa lay on the ground, buried his head in the water tank filled with magic plants and monster meat, ready to replenish his strength at any time.With a silver light on his body, he has already started to make the final preparations before advancing.

Mr. Hawthorne adjusted his condition and strengthened the exercise of the injured leg to prepare himself for the advanced stage.

Mr. Troka has already digested half of the golden feather, and the half of the feather stem is bald. Those who hear it cry and those who see it feel sad.He hid the remaining half of the feather tightly, wrapped it in Lynn's arms, and slept for 22 hours a day——

Whether you can advance or not depends on this wave!

Go!

The idiot master's fighting power is too weak, and he will be caught by the female snake!

I, the great Mr. Troka, must work hard to advance to protect this stupid master!
Lynn...Forget about Lynn, Lynn hasn't touched the threshold of advancing to level 10...

Lynn plans to do a good job in the research institute for a few years to find some inspiration.If it doesn't work, go back to Nevis again.During this period of time, I will not run around or go out for adventure for the time being.

As for Gretel...

Gretel, addicted to blood samples, can't extricate himself.

100 copies, 200 copies, 300 copies.

1000 copies, 2000 copies, 3000 copies...

"What is Master Nordmark doing?"

"Yeah, what is Master Nordmark doing?"

The necromancers in the research institute probed their brains and talked a lot.God knows, it’s not been a day or two since they helped Gretel, counting this period of time is the most confusing:

I only saw the blood sample go in and the blood sample come out;
Send a batch of mice there, draw blood one by one, send the mice back, and send the blood samples;
Endless centrifugation, labelling, sample delivery, storage, centrifugation, labelling, sample delivery, storage…

"Before we were asked to do this and that, at least we still knew why we did it, and what research results we could get by doing this. Now we do this every day, what can we do..."

"Hush ... Anyway, there were gains before ... Besides, who does not do research does not do it for people ... and wait for the dissertation, you know what direction you should work, at least the leftover blood sample of the plague, we can still use the leftover samples, we can still use it. We can still use it. Once used..."

The necromancers muttered and complained, but still worked obediently, hoping that the Lord of Plague would produce results soon.Ah, in research, in magic, how important it is to have someone to guide the way...

Gretel himself no longer paid attention to how many blood samples had been drawn.He just casts spells and records mechanically; casts spells and records; every time ten blood samples are drawn, sit down and meditate for a while, let the meditation core work at full capacity, and compare the data:

Can identity be found?

To what extent can the same be confirmed?

How big is the difference?Can this difference be confirmed to be the same virus, or will it be skewed to other viruses?

You must know that if the gene sequence of the yellow fever virus is read out in [identify the lineage], then the difference in the gene sequence between the yellow fever virus and other flaviviruses, and between other viruses, may be less than 1%, or even Less than one ten thousandth!

Be careful...

Gretel confirms, verifies, and overturns; reaffirms, verifies, and overthrows again.I don't know how many days and how many blood samples have been taken, but he finally ran out excitedly and shouted:
"Quick! Verify it for me!"

With an order, seventeen or eight heads emerged from the surrounding laboratories—five or six with thick or thin hair, and more than a dozen with smooth hair.

The reason why the number of people is wrong is because a magician must bring a golden skull.The top of the golden skull must be bare and hairless, and some of the tops of the magician's heads are also bare and hairless...

Of course, these are not important in Gretel's eyes, or in other words, Gretel is not in the mood to pay attention to them.He was beaming with joy, and spoke at the fastest speed:
"Take 10 blood samples—no, 50 blood samples! They must all be left behind from the first batch of patients! For each blood sample, use [Plague Art] to infect 10 mice, and then send it to me, let me experiment..."

"what……"

"It takes so much again..."

"Yes, sir! Yes, sir! Do it right now, sir!"

The necromancers rushed away.Gretel was in a hurry, so everyone simply piled up their hands to do it, and one person was responsible for 5 blood samples and 50 mice.

The footsteps were chaotic and the mice were squeaking. Before long, 500 mice and 500 syringes that had drawn blood from the mice were neatly placed in front of Gretel.

Gretel took a deep breath.Close your eyes, open them again, and look at the neatly packed syringes in front of you. For a moment, your heart rate soars:

After so many days of research, I don't know how many blood samples were scanned, recorded and verified, and finally, some general rules were summed up.This general rule has been successfully verified in a small amount of blood samples before.

However, the small-scale verification is a small-scale verification after all. Whether it can be passed in the large-scale verification and whether the yellow fever virus can be locked depends on today's experiment!
"[Distinguish Bloodline·Change, Special Version for Yellow Fever], the first test, start!"

Invisible spell fluctuations enveloped a board of syringes.Gretel has 10% glucose water in his left hand and 50% glucose concentrated syrup in his right hand, ready to fight.

Slightly closing his eyes, the image of spell feedback lights up in the meditation world, and is captured, analyzed, and compared by the meditation core——

Find the same!

It was determined that this blood sample contained yellow fever virus!
Again!
Again! ! !
The comparison of 500 syringes is completed.Although the virus in the syringe mutated to a certain extent—you don’t need mental power to lock the virus, but directly use the [Epidemic Spell] to promote the spread, it will inevitably mutate—but the yellow fever virus can be detected with the same spell!
Gretel took a breath, closed his eyes, and poured himself a bottle of 10% glucose water.It’s okay, it’s okay, I feel that the consumption has been replenished, and I won’t have to fill the bottle with 50%——

Goodness, the 50% glucose syrup is really unpalatable, and I really don't want to pour it down my throat unless I have to!

After filling a bottle of glucose water, Gretel sat quietly for a while, waited for the blood sugar to rise, and cast the spell again, aiming at the mice one by one.

This time, instead of using [Distinguish Lineage·Change, Yellow Fever Special Edition], it is a targeted killing treatment spell:
The mental power connects the picture of [Distinguishing Lineage·Change, Special Edition for Yellow Fever] and locks on the yellow fever virus.Just like locking in the picture of vaccines and targeting the production of vaccines, this time, it is targeting the yellow fever virus in a broad sense and killing it in a targeted manner!

give me death!
give me death!
Viruses in my definition, all, die to me!
The white light surged and swept across the mouse. The 500 mice, the 500 mice that had suffered a bout of plague and lay there dying or alive, were all full of energy and chirping.

"All right!"

"All right!"

"It's amazing, it's all right?"

"What is this? Group healing? Or group removal of disease?... As I remember, there seems to be no group version of removing disease..."

Standing on the side in two rows, the necromancers who were preparing to recover the mice—or, on the grounds that they were preparing to recover the mice, were preparing to watch the results of the Lord of Plague's spells whispered to each other.

Gretel's healing technique is very effective and has immediate results; but the method of casting the spell is really incomprehensible.Spells, no; gestures, as if none; spell light, very thin; spell fluctuations, extremely weak; spell effects...

The spell effect and fluctuation are completely out of proportion!
Gretel smiled slightly.The effectiveness of the targeted virus killing technique shows that the virus landscape he summarized is indeed of universal significance.Moreover, the spirit of the mice improved, which also proved that this method can be used to treat yellow fever——

Of course, only the virus can be killed.When yellow fever progresses to the late stage, the damage to the liver, kidney, cardiovascular system and other tissues, as well as the damage to the internal environment caused by endotoxins, cannot be cured by killing the virus:

It also needs constant conditioning, or hard pull back with healing.However, after all, it will be fine if it is pulled back, and there is no need to continue to fight against the ever-proliferating virus.

"Come on, help me verify it again." He clapped his palms, raised his face vigorously, and turned to the two rows of necromancers:
"Take blood samples from these mice and use them to infect other mice to see if the infection can be successful. Randomly divide them into groups, half of them will be infected by epidemic surgery, and the other half will be infected by injection, and the results will be summarized for me."

"Everyone, work hard! After this wave of verification is completed, you can write a thesis!"

"By the way, find some more tobacco for me... want fresh, living tobacco plants, and diseased plants with mottled leaves that look a little dirty, both of which!"

The necromancers cheered a little, and directed the skeleton to pick up the mouse cage and the syringe tray, and run away.You can write a thesis!
It's coming to fruition!
After the previous vaccine, new results are coming!

And this wave seems to be new spells, maybe they can learn new spells... for free!

The Lord of the Plague has always been generous in this regard. He never picks up the support staff around him, and charges them a few small money for learning spells!
Uh, of course, whether these necromancers can learn healing techniques is another question...

Gretel watched them leave with a smile, stretched vigorously, and turned to his study.Spread out the pen and paper and start writing:
""A Method of Distinguishing Minor Pathogenic Factors by [Distinguishing Lineage]"

… In previous studies, we have shown that there is a disease-causing agent that is smaller than a bacterium and cannot be seen with a microscope.At present, we are trying to identify them with [identify the lineage], and have achieved certain results...

The key spell models and the images corresponding to the spell models are as follows... In the general spell feedback of [Distinguishing Bloodlines], the points of the picture are as follows..."

Put down the pen, open the golden treasure box, and grab the chip to record.Well, it's good to have a chip. Papers involving complex images can be copied directly with mental power, and finally he doesn't need to draw one by one...

"We have noticed that the yellow fever pathogenic factor undergoes subtle changes during the iteration process in animals and humans...These changes are presented in spells, which are different pictures...However, these pictures have similar parts ,as follows……"

Put down the pen and type again.After entering, continue to write:

"And after locking down these similar images, we were delighted to find that..."

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

The footsteps were messy and hurried.The necromancer who went to verify couldn't wait to knock on the door, and shouted in the corridor:

"Your Excellency, Lord of the Plague! The results are in! None of the mice spread with the [Plague Art] were infected!"

Although it had been expected, the corner of Gretel's mouth still evoked a joyful smile.

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