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Chapter 226... Isn't Gretel an upgrade?

Chapter 226... Isn't Gretel an upgrade? (Mr. Chun's leader adds 6)

While the little goblin was muttering, Gretel took out the purse cherishingly, and placed the gold coins one by one.

As for the contribution points under his name, he now has more than 1500, which can be regarded as a rich man; but the gold coins are only more than 200.There is a lot of money out and little money in. So far, there is no stable economic source that can get gold coins on a regular basis.

This is still the result of working in the treatment center for a while and accumulating some cash.After coming to Nevis City, the Magic Council provides food, housing, research, and various conditions, which can be regarded as favorable.The problem is that the Magic Council distributes the rewards with contribution points, and Gretel is reluctant to convert the contribution points into gold coins...

"There are only 258 gold coins..." Gretel frowned. There are 200 coins in a bag, and 50 coins in a bag. These two bags are packed separately in cowhide bags, and they are not easily taken out to spend; There are only eight left.

I don't know how much more to spend tonight.

Gretel swept most of the gold coins into the purse, picked up the only one left outside, and handed it to the little monster.The gold coin was submerged in the blue smoke, and the figure of the little monster changed from illusory to solid, holding the bell in his hand, and jumped down.Gretel immediately handed over a glass rod:

"Come on, stretch it twice as long. Stretch it evenly! Evenly!"

The little goblin clasped his hands together, palms facing each other, and the sparks spattered straight upwards.The glass rod gradually softened in the flames, and the little monster separated his hands, and the softened glass rod gradually elongated and elongated...

"Hey, hey, it's bent! No way! I want a straight one!"

Fortunately, glass rods can be reheated and redrawn.The little monster waved his hands, burning the glass rod horizontally, vertically, horizontally, vertically, tossing back and forth for a long time, and finally pulled out a glass rod with a diameter of 2 mm and a length of 15 cm.Gretel waved it in his hand, and it didn't break. He was very pleased:
"Not bad. Let me try it!"

He held the head of the glass rod obliquely in the style of holding a pen, pointed the end on the culture medium, and took a light breath.Close your eyes, adjust your breathing, purify your mind, activate your magic...

The clear and transparent green light flows from the fingertips to the glass rod, and then flows along the glass rod to the culture medium, with a small light.It was as if magic had been cast—or, in other words, divine magic was part of the extraordinary power. A circle of small colonies bloomed on the trembling medium like jelly.

"yeah!"

Gretel cheered softly.Up to now, he still doesn't quite understand the transmission method of magical energy, and can only simply understand a part of what the naked eye sees as light; and this beam of green light, as expected, also extends along the direction of the glass rod, and does not escape. Too much to the outside world.

It is feasible to use this method to restrain the spawning magic!
"Gold coin, get me another one, I want a hair-thin...gold coin..."

The gremlins are gone.At the end of the duration, the little monster turned into blue smoke and retracted into the bell, and it would take another recharge to come out...

The second time of tossing the glass was not as smooth as the first time.The little goblin pulled it horizontally and vertically until it turned into blue smoke and retracted into the bell, but it still couldn't pull out a glass strand that was slender enough to meet Gretel's requirements.It's either too thick, or it's crooked, or it breaks with a bang when it's pulled halfway...

One gold coin is wasted, two gold coins are wasted.Seeing that there were not many gold coins left in the coin purse, Gretel racked his brains and finally came up with another possible successful method:

"Gold coin, you make a plate with tiny holes - so thin that you can only pass through a hair - and then burn the glass and pour the glass liquid on it. Let the glass liquid flow down through the small holes, and then Gently squeeze the top, and let it fall down by itself.

By the way, we need to build a circle of barriers around it, so that the glass strands won't be blown crooked by the wind..."

It must be admitted that the ability of gold coins in fine processing is indeed commendable.After Gretel's guidance, after three failed attempts, he actually pulled out a few hair-thick strands of glass.Uh, maybe it's thicker than a strand of hair, but Gretel can't tell the difference with the naked eye...

The work of gold coins does not stop there.He pulled out the glass filament, and according to Gretel's request, properly embedded the glass filament into the back of the scalpel, the center of the thin silver rod, the edge of the vascular forceps, etc.It is no longer a dream to use therapy (instead of electrocautery) to stop the bleeding while operating the knife.

Just be happy.

The corners of Gretel's mouth curled up.Holding a silver rod in his hand, he pointed at the petri dish again.This time, the flora in the petri dish was smaller than last time.

And it didn't consume the full magic power!The cost of spawning at one time is at most the most, and it is only half of a level 0 magic spell!
Gretel was so happy that he floated around the room without touching the ground, turning around in circles.If it wasn't for his limited athletic ability and inappropriate shoes, he could touch the ground with his toes and spin 32 times on the spot...

He has a powerful piece of equipment!He can do bacterial culture with bare hands!Great!
No longer afraid of purifying penicillin!As long as it is separated, he will just give birth!birth!Give birth again!

After floating for a while, Gretel gradually calmed down.He tossed the last three gold coins in the coin purse, and let the little monster pull out a hundred glass strands in one breath, and embedded them one by one in silver rods, copper rods, steel rods, any metal rods.Seeing that there was only a piece of silver and copper coins left in the purse, he didn't feel distressed, and went to the steamer to add firewood to the fire.

It took Gretel about an hour to sterilize all the hundreds of metal rods with high-temperature steam to ensure sterilization.He picked them up one by one and began to germinate the bacteria in the petri dish.Release the magic spell, change one, release the magic spell again, change another one, release it again, change it again...

Even if he didn't consume a level-[-] magic spell each time, and repeated it hundreds of times in a row, Gretel felt dizzy and his temples throbbed with pain.He covered the last petri dish, staggered out of the laboratory with the oak stick in his arms.

Close the airlock, rinse, walk to the buffer zone, change clothes and wash again.After finishing all the procedures, Gretel sat down in the lounge outside, slowly closed his eyes, and let himself enter a state of meditation.

In the core of meditation, the shaping of the muscles of the whole body is only the last step.The striated muscle was completed, the smooth muscle was completed, the left atrium, left ventricle, right atrium, and right ventricle were all completed. Gretel closed his eyes, and began to build the pericardium with mental power bit by bit.

The pericardium is a membranous sac that covers the surface of the heart and protects the heart from excessive enlargement of the heart chambers.It looks like a conical capsule, but it has several layers when it is subdivided, which is not sloppy at all.

Gretel first molded the inner layer, the serosa layer, against the heart.The serosa layer is relatively thin, smooth and moist, and is divided into two parts: the visceral layer and the parietal layer. The pericardial cavity in the middle is filled with pericardial fluid; after the parietal layer is molded, the outer layer of the pericardium is formed against the parietal layer, which is dense connective tissue , tough and compact, with little flexibility.Just the three floors with different structures and shapes made Gretel sweat all over.

The last section of pericardium was molded and wrapped around the aortic root, and finally completed.Next, is to extend the blood vessels from the heart...

The aorta, pulmonary artery, pulmonary vein, superior and inferior vena cava, and the many blood vessels extending from them have been modified one by one to make them closer to the state of the body.

Ah... so tired...

Gretel leaned back, spread his arms and legs, and lay in a big shape on the bed.Just lying down, the spine suddenly twitched, and the whole person bounced like an electric shock.

That power, that familiar and unfamiliar power, that gentle and grand power, came quietly from somewhere.

Gretel panicked and squirmed backwards on the bed, letting his vest stick to the corner of the wall.As soon as he got into the posture, that force has rushed into the meditation environment, like sweet rain, nourishing every inch of the muscles built in the void.

White light circulated silently in the void.The standing figure started to move again, this time, the tendons tightened, the muscles contracted and stretched, driving the bones to raise their hands and feet, and make posture changes.

The diaphragm moves up and down, the smooth muscle tightens and then relaxes, relaxes and tightens again, and the viscera is in the state of peristalsis.Even the heart that had just been completed was beating, thumping, thumping, and beating evenly and powerfully.

In the core of meditation, bones and muscles are connected as one, and then the spirit feeds back the body.

There was a soft "boo".It's like a soap bubble being popped, or like a balloon blown to its limit and finally exploded.When Gretel opened his eyes again, his connection with this world became closer.

He didn't need anyone to tell him that his level of spiritual power, together with his priest level, had already reached the third level steadily.

And, luck this time, did not make him wait after the muscle building was completed, and immediately upgraded?

Did he throw out enough things this time?Do the math, he has promoted the whole set of junior high school chemistry, electrolytic smelting, liquid air separation and purification, even the microscope?
Gretel secretly wrote down the conjecture [promote technology = upgrade] and let himself fall asleep.When I woke up the next morning, I still wanted to devote myself to the great cause of bacterial cultivation, but the door was knocked on.

"Who?"

"Boss, someone is looking for at the door—"

The savage's hoarse shouts arose.Since Aurora Wharton joined, the barbarian has also learned his name, calling him Boss Gretel when he has nothing to do.Gretel opened the door and went out, but saw a group of cavalry standing neatly outside the fence, led by a somewhat familiar knight, surrounded by a black carriage with the logo of the Magic Council, other than that there was no decoration.

"You are……"

"Mr. Gretel Nordmark, hello." The knight took a step forward and saluted solemnly:
"I am the Knight of Bahrain, a follower of the Archmage Carlisle. I have come here to pick you up on the order of the Archmage. Recently, there have been espionage activities by the Church of the Lord of Radiance in the city. The Archmage ordered you to return to the Mage Tower immediately."

"Oh...Bahrain Knight. I remember you!" Gretel suddenly realized.After the battle against the Lord of Radiance, some members of their team were hunted down the mountain, and Archmage Carlisle ordered the Bahrain knight to "deal with it."Speaking of which, I also accepted his love, but I haven't reciprocated it yet.

"Are you leaving now?" Gretel looked at the laboratory reluctantly.The Balin knight saluted again: "Yes, it is very urgent. The meaning of the archmage is, please return immediately."

It's no fun resisting someone who carries out orders.Gretel obediently got into the carriage, and the Balin knight closed the window to hide his face.Walking all the way to the foot of the mountain, I changed to a small train and climbed to the top of the mountain. Before entering the office, I heard Archmage Carlisle angry, and I don’t know who he was talking to:
"It's all over now, the project is not concluded, the thesis is not written, and you are still running around outside! How can you upgrade if you don't meditate?"

"Uh……"

Gretel raised and lowered his hand knocking on the door, not knowing whether he should go in immediately, or find a guest room first and stay away for two days to avoid the limelight.However, the beautiful walnut door opened with a swipe, and Aurora Wharton ran out as if fleeing, almost bumping into Gretel.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gretel walked in bravely and slowly raised his hand:

"It seems that I just upgraded yesterday..."

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