It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 540 The Alchemy Guild has come to the door, the financial crisis has been solved?

Gretel simply didn't know what to say.

Although potassium iodide solution and alcohol are colorless and transparent, the smell is different!Such an obvious smell of alcohol, didn't you smell it before you poured it, Serila?No, what are you doing with the alcohol?
The step you are doing now does not require alcohol!Just pour it down, why are you still heating it!
Gretel had to stop his experiment and stay with Cerilla.He was fully protected, and Cerilla was also fully protected, and opened the highest level of energy isolation barrier. Watching Cerilla's password and action:
"Stir! Stir! Slow down!—Cool down!"

"boom!"

The halfway explosion was frozen in Miss Yinlong's icy breath.

"...Forget it, come again!"

"Cool down!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"... Forget it, let's not make nitrocellulose, let's start with celluloid directly... Remember to slow down when pressurizing and heating!"

"boom!"

Gretel seriously thought about whether or not to send her to the transformation department to cause harm... She has strong defense, can stop the reaction at any time at low temperature, and has endless curiosity. As a magician of the transformation department, this is obviously a good material what!
... But if she is really sent away, will Celira be unhappy?

Gretel dropped the idea after thinking about it.However, he didn't want to send the silver dragon girl to the Transformation Department, but they came to her door...

The vice president of the Alchemy Union, who had reached a deal with Gretel before, and the great magician who helped him sell microscopes, shadowless lamps, pencils, etc., came to visit in person with a bag of crystal cards.

"Oh, you are too polite!" According to etiquette, Gretel tried not to pay attention to the bag of crystal cards, and ordered the invisible servant to serve tea to the guests.The old man in work clothes took a weakened version of the freezing ray on the hot black tea, took a sip, and then began to sigh:
"Master Nordmark! Since you arrived in Nevis, we have been doing business for so many years. Tell me, I haven't lost a penny to you in these years, have I?"

"Ah...this..."

Gretel was a little embarrassed.Not only did he never lose a penny, the alchemy workshop gave him quite favorable trading conditions.

In the past few years, when he was doing research, he basically had no shortage of money on hand—except for large expenses—basically, it was all provided by the alchemy workshop.

"So, that flake, why did you authorize it to Black Crow Swamp!" The old man in overalls sighed and became more and more sad:

"You know, how do I feel when I get the sublicense from them? ——It's too painful! The combination and conversion of substances, the production of new substances, and the development of new functions are inherently the domain of the transformation system Ah! We got it from Black Crow Swamp!"

Gretel was even more embarrassed.Plastic is not a substance, but a big family.In the hands of the transformation department, they can really develop endless products and exert endless effects.But it fell into the hands of the Necromancer, cough.

"Well...I'm short of money recently..."

He hesitated, and his eyes could not help but drift to the corner of the coffee table.The chips brought by the old man in work clothes lay quietly there, and I don't know how many chips there are——

It should not exceed 100 pieces, otherwise the gift would be too heavy.The problem is, even 100 pieces cannot fill this bottomless pit!

The old man obviously came prepared.I have checked Grete's recent transaction records long ago, and know his most urgent needs.Following Gretel's gaze, he pushed the velvet bag beside him:

"Forget it, the past is in the past. If you have such an invention in the future, you must think of us! — By the way, you have bought five or six hundred crystal cards recently. Do you have any special research projects? Our output can hardly keep up!"

Ah this...

Gretel really didn't expect that there would be a production problem.Data crystal card, isn't this equal to A disk, or CD disk or something like that, how can it not keep up?

This kind of thing, once the assembly line is opened, there should be tens of thousands of pieces rushing down, and I only bought a few hundred pieces, and you are saying that the output can't keep up?
How do you produce it?
He took the old man into the center of the mage tower and demonstrated his research process to him.Seeing the golden box, the old man laughed:

"Ah, it's this. A few days ago, I took the order of [Philosopher's Rose] for half a month with my assistant-so it was with you? Then you don't need to use the chip! It is directly connected to the Taling , let it help you remember, wouldn’t it be fine?”

Gretel looked at him expectantly.Lian, what do you use?wire?Or fiber?Where is it connected?

The whole body of this golden box was airtight, embedded with dense gemstones and mithril threads, he couldn't find an opening at all, and he didn't dare to force it open!
However, in the hands of the creator of the magic props, everything is not a problem.The vice president of the Alchemy Guild only made a few gestures, and the surface of the gold box clicked, and it automatically popped open.Then, click, click, click...

The gems flew up, the mithril thread was pulled out, and the box wall retreated from its position.The old man in work clothes was thick and short, with ten carrot-like fingers flying non-stop, and he disassembled the gold box in a short while, revealing the secret hidden inside:
The clear and transparent cylindrical crystal is located in the center, and the shimmering runes are densely packed and neatly arranged on the outside.Layers upon layers of gears mesh with each other, and countless magic words are engraved on each gear...

At first glance, it looks like a combination of mechanical desk clock + computer motherboard, but it is ten times more complicated than that thing, and it may carry a hundred times more information.Gretel only glanced at it, then turned his head, not daring to take a closer look:

feel dizzy.

The old man's work continued.In the middle of the gold box, he made a small hole on the side of the part that spits out the chip, and took out two mithril threads.One end is connected to the inside of the box, and the other end goes through the small hole and extends long:

"Come, come, where is the center of your mage tower, where is the entrance to receive information? Just connect it!"

"MOSS..."

With a click, Taling popped open a panel, erecting two finger-thick crystal pillars.The old man simply and rudely wound up the mithril wire:
"Okay! Try it!"

Gretel took out a tube of blood according to his instructions, pressed a finger on the surface of the gold box, and began to cast the spell.The crystal pillar flickered on and off as if breathing, but no familiar clicking sound was heard, and no chip was pushed out.Instead, there was Taling's unwavering voice:
"Recorded, Master."

"MOSS, how much of this kind of data can you store?"

"Basically there is no upper limit, master." MOSS replied eloquently.Gretel took a breath and punched the sky forcefully:

Very good!
No upper limit means that as long as he works in the mage tower, he doesn't need to buy chips!
As for the hospital, if patients ask for X-rays or B-ultrasound reports, let them buy the chip by themselves... Well, pack it into the examination fee and charge it together, and offer two packages?

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