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Chapter 1143 I am the God of Nature——no, the messenger of the God of Potatoes? (Monthly ticket plus 2)

Gretel opened his red eyes, raised his hand to rake the bird's nest-like hair, and smiled weakly at Judian.Wanting to speak, he opened his mouth, but first yawned:
"Ah... not sure, I have to do more experiments... I can only say that some things have been initially separated..."

too difficult!
It is really difficult to do germ isolation!

He is not from an agricultural college. When he was in college, although it was a comprehensive university, there was no agricultural college in the school...the agricultural college was opposite their school...

From time to time, I heard from my brother colleges that dead pigs floated in the lake in front of the school, and experimental animals escaped from the Agricultural University opposite...

In short, Grete really couldn’t do the isolation of germs—before, he was able to successfully isolate the pathogenic bacteria of various infectious diseases, and he had to memorize "Medical Microbiology" and "Infectious Diseases" well, and he got it out according to the diagram.Now?
From a pile of potatoes, God knows how many microorganisms, which one can be isolated that may cause disease?
Do you know how many microorganisms can be isolated from it?Do you know how many microorganisms can be isolated from a lump of soil?

Anyway, dozens or hundreds of species are rare, and thousands of species are not impossible; just on human skin, there are dozens of species of bacteria that exist for a long time, and one or two hundred species of bacteria that exist temporarily together are normal!

He doesn't even know whether the pathogen is a bacterium or a fungus!

Fortunately, there are magical cheats.Gretel cut open the potato, gouged out the part that looked moldy, and, of course, left a spore and buried it directly in the soil.Then, given the force of nature, gave birth to—

Give me long!
long!
I want to see what you look like when you grow up!
Bacteria may change shape, may become larger or smaller, may lose capsules, spores, or flagella; fungi will grow hyphae, grow spores, and spores will float around...

If you don't grow a big lump for me, how can I confirm what you look like!

Potatoes with pathogenic bacteria grow quickly under the feeding of the force of nature.Buds sprout, the main stem rises, and the leaves spread out one by one...

Huh huh!
There are green spots on the leaf tips!Outside the green spot, there is a circle of green halo, which looks dry and withered, as if it was burnt!
Gretel perked up.He continued to provide the power of nature, and the potato plants continued to grow hard. Soon, large white mold spots appeared on the back of the green leaves.That's it!That's it!

Then I dug out the tubers in the soil, and it was really moldy and rotten.Gretel cut off a small portion of each leaf and tuber, crushed it, and diluted it with distilled water.Then, gather your mind and throw the killing technique inside first!
E. coli kills!
Pseudomonas aeruginosa kill!
Anthrax bacillus, typhoid bacillus, vibrio cholerae... kill kill kill kill!
Kill all the bacteria he could think of—Anyway, Grete was sure that these epidemic-causing bacteria would never be the main culprit that caused the potato crop failure—and then began to isolate.

At the same time, the mirror inspection--

Scorched spots on leaf tips.

White mildew on the underside of leaves.

Moldy potato tubers.

One by one, sliced, cut into very fine slices, stained, and examined under a microscope.Under the microscope, seeing the obviously changed part of the potato cells, the bacteria near it are more likely to be the culprit!
"Grete, what do you see?"

Serila stood beside her energetically, and got a share at the same time, observing under the mirror by herself.However, the silver dragon girl didn't have enough patience to look at the microscope. After reading it for a while, she ran over and asked Gretel:

"Did you catch the thing that made the potatoes sick?"

"Not quite sure yet..."

Gretel was experimenting patiently.He threw the samples diluted in distilled water, one by one, into the sterile, uncontaminated medium—

Potato leaves, potato slices.Piece by piece, rubbed with alcohol, wiped with disinfectant, sterilized in every way he could think of—except boiled.

Then, throw the extracted samples into the culture medium, throw magic spells, spawn them, and let them grow!
After going back and forth like this, after a few back and forth, I finally locked in a few possible gadgets.Gretel was also tired from tossing and falling asleep.Sleep for eight hours, get up early the next morning, and continue to fight——

"Youdian, I separated something, which may be the culprit... Where is the potato field? Or give me an open space, I need to do a larger experiment!"

Since he said that an open space is fine, Udian followed the principle of not disturbing as much as possible and took him to find an open space.

Gretel chirped and cut the suspected diseased potatoes into pieces, each with a bud hole, and buried them directly in the soil.Then, he closed his eyes slightly, recalling the suspected diseased plants he had isolated, sweeping, sweeping, and sweeping——

"Are you about to give birth?"

You Dian really couldn't stand it anymore.With Gretel's appearance, it seems that he has never farmed, nor cultivated any medicinal plants or magic plants.If they all farm like him, the farmers will all starve to death!

Gretel looked at him blankly, not knowing what was wrong with him.You Dian shook his head helplessly, as long as he rolled up his sleeves, bent down, and started pulling weeds one by one——

If you don't even get rid of the weeds, what kind of trouble is this planting experiment going to do!

"Ah...Actually..."

In fact, it is not necessary. When I give birth, the spiritual force can accurately lock the tuber and provide the natural force accurately, regardless of those weeds...

Gretel wanted to mutter like that.But seeing Judian happily pulling weeds, he had to fly out a few mage's hands to help pull weeds together - he didn't want to be gouged a few times.After the ground was cleaned up, Gretel gathered his energy and continued to kill:
Suspected pathogenic strain A, suspected pathogenic strain B, suspected pathogenic strain C...

Dozens of potatoes, cut into two 300 yuan, throw a directional kill in each area.In the last area, throw nothing away and keep it as a control group.Then, spawn!

Gretel knelt down on one knee and pressed his right hand on the ground. A hazy blue light appeared from his fingertips and spread along the ground.Judian sighed next to him:
"You can't do that, can you? You're already at level 12, and you can just stand and wave your hand to give birth to these potatoes, right? You really can't, just stick your oak stick over there!"

"This... life still needs a sense of ritual..."

Gretel smiled.Well, accept the opinion and resolutely not change it~~~
A wave of blue light filled the past, and tender green seedlings emerged from the ground.Sprouts, stems open, leaves grow...

"The first area is sick!"

"The second area is sick!"

"The third area..."

Cerilla was holding a notebook, walking lightly through the potato fields, her eyes were sharp, and she kept scanning back and forth.After turning around for a while, I suddenly said "Yeah" in surprise:
"Area No. [-] is not sick!"

"Build a barrier to isolate each area!"

Gretel ordered decisively.Celera waved her hand lightly, and the transparent barrier quietly rose, reaching high into the air.Gretel smiled and nodded to her, and continued to give birth...

"It's blooming, it's blooming!"

"The fifth area still has no disease!"

"It's not good, the fifth area is sick! - The leaves are starting to wither!"

"This is not a disease!" You Dian couldn't help it again:
"This is when the potatoes are about to mature, the leaves are starting to wither and turn yellow, and all the power is accumulated in the roots... Now you dig up the soil, and you can see the potatoes starting to grow..."

"Ah, that's it~~~"

Cerilla shrugged at him and made a quick note.After all the growth process had completed a round and the ground was dug, the other plants were all crooked, mildewed and withered, and only the fifth area was intact.

Gretel held the test tube and raised a smile to Judian:
"I've got it done!—As long as this diseased plant is locked down, all the potato tubers and all the potato fields that have been planted will be wiped out once. After the Condor Division, there will be no more potato crops!"

He went to the old priest with great interest.Unexpectedly, after listening to his words, the old priest bowed his head and pondered for a long time.

"what's wrong?"

Gretel's joy was half extinguished by him.After a while, the old priest waved away the soldiers around him, and heaved a long sigh:

"Honorable Lin Xing, thank you for your selfless help. But—the failure of the potato harvest is the anger of the potato god, and it is the punishment of the potato god to us. As long as we continue to serve him devoutly, he will forgive us and start anew. Bless us."

"What--"

Gretel gaped.If you don't want me to help, you should have said it earlier!You said earlier that everything should be handed over to the God of Potatoes!No matter how energetic I am, I can’t use it elsewhere. Why did I do experiments until midnight yesterday!
He almost got up to leave.As soon as he pressed his hands on his knees, the old priest suddenly raised his head and blinked at him quickly.There was a hint of cunning in the cloudy old eyes:

"However, God's blessings often appear in unexpected ways for us mortals. For example, you, noble Lin Xing, are you sent by the God of Potatoes to help us? We mortals have no way of knowing God's will..."

What?
And this way of explaining it?

It's really... really...

The so-called "the doctor cured my disease, thank God"?

Gretel was always arrogant, so he turned his head and left at this moment, letting the natives die.However, in his heart, these indigenous people are people first, people who have suffered from famine, and then believers of some god.

If you claim that you are sent by the God of Potatoes to help, then declare it. Anyway, if you declare like this, he has a lot of meat, and the God of Nature will not lose a piece of meat...

"Yes, I was indeed inspired by the God of Potatoes and came to help its devout people." Gretel nodded solemnly.The old chief priest let out a long sigh of relief, put his hands on his chest, and slowly bent down:
"Thank the potato gods."

"Thank you, the God of Potatoes." Gretel tried his best to hold back a laugh, and agreed dryly.He extended a mage's hand to the old priest, supported his arm, and walked slowly towards the potato field:
Bypass the cave, bypass the residential area, bypass the hill where they live.For a moment, Gretel gently held his breath:
Terraced fields, large tracts of terraced fields, in this slash-and-burn indigenous area, terraced fields that should not have appeared, piece by piece, layer by layer, appeared on the opposite hill.

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　　Emma, ​​it's another day of desperately researching papers.

　　Who would have thought that the potato infestation bacteria was actually a fungus, and who would have thought that this fungus, most of the same strains were non-toxic strains, and only a small part of them were poisonous strains!

　　Who would have thought that because fungi use spores to reproduce, they need to be trapped when they are separated, instead of being separated like bacteria!

　　despair……

　　
　
(End of this chapter)