Wizard: I brought the wrong system.

Chapter 347 Detecting Werewolf Cells
The acquisition price has been agreed upon.

Yaro first went to Lan'er Village to collect some werewolf surface tissue materials, and then flew back to the mountainside where he had been before.

Take out a simple microscope, drop the werewolf's wild movements onto a glass slide, and slowly adjust the focus.

With the help of the light source from the Light Spell, Yaro gradually saw blurry small particles, and upon comparison, their appearance was similar to Yaro's own blood.

Small particles can be seen in the epidermal cells, dermal cells, and muscle cells of the 'werewolf'.

A hypothesis has been drawn: [The supernatural beings 'werewolfs' share most of the same structure as normal organisms, being composed of cells.]

"Werewolves can transform from a disguised human form into a werewolf form. The entire process involves increasing body height, changing facial features, growing fangs, altering pupil size, and increasing hair length..."

"The issues of body shape, facial features, pupils, and fangs can only be determined when we have time to carefully dissect the werewolf's body in the future. We will then know whether these changes are due to changes in body structure or changes produced by supernatural power."

"We can verify the hair problem now."

Material identification method: [Water accounts for approximately 68%, protein approximately 14%, carbohydrates approximately 4%, and the remainder 12%.]

"The results of the identification procedure were almost identical to those of ordinary hair."

Close your eyes, meditate, and carefully perceive...

"The void energy content of hair is slightly higher than that of one's own hair, and it still falls into the category of mortal matter. I wonder if this is due to biological differences."

Observe under a simple microscope.

"It's still the same overall structure; I didn't see any cell separation."

Based on my knowledge from my previous life, hair should indeed not be a cellular structure.

But werewolves can transform. In their werewolf form, they are covered in thick fur. When a werewolf disguises itself as a normal person, where does that fur go?

Does it have super strong arrector pili muscles, like pulling up seedlings to help them grow, that it can retract the hair back and forth?
Yaro carefully cut open a small piece of skin tissue with a tiny blade and examined the werewolf's hair follicle structure under a microscope.

"The hair follicles are of normal size, and no unusual contraction structures were found."

"I don't know if it's because the werewolf is already in a half-wolf form, but there are no werewolf materials that look like humans, so we can't make a comparison."

"If we could find a werewolf that hasn't transformed, we could compare and verify it."

Aside from these speculations, only the confirmation of one thing would be meaningful to Yarrow.

—The werewolf's transformation is not just about being enveloped in a layer of energy on the surface of the body, but rather a tadpole-like 'abnormal development' in which muscles, hair, and expanded flesh are all material entities!
This result raises another question.

The werewolf's body expanded to almost twice its original size. If the increased size consisted entirely of real material, then in the werewolf state, was it an increase in flesh and blood, or an enlargement of cells?
When it transforms back into a human form, are the cells compressed again, or are the extra flesh and cells broken down and converted into energy?
Yaro looked at the makeshift microscope with disdain:
"Modern microscopes not only lack magnification, but also have severe dispersion."

"If we could create a microscope with a magnification of over 1,000, we could see some of the larger organelles and better detect the extent to which the cyclist's workout affects the body."

"Just like now, if we had a proper microscope, we might be able to see the cellular structure of werewolves, and perhaps we could directly detect the principle behind werewolf transformation."

"Perhaps... making a real microscope should be prioritized in the mission's progress."

With his pants pulled up, Yaro's resolve hardened.

Yaro had a general understanding of the structure of a real microscope lens and had some ideas about making a real microscope.

"If we can detect the refractive index of the microscope and then draw the path of the light rays, can we turn the manufacture of the microscope into a math problem?"

Theoretically speaking, it should be feasible.

Mathematics is the foundation of all sciences.

However, there are too many unknowns, such as the curvature of each convex and concave lens, and the distance between the lenses. Even if it is converted into a math problem, it may not be easy to solve. "Moreover, I haven't touched a math problem in too long. Apart from addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division, I have almost forgotten all the other formulas. If I really want to do it, apart from having a few ideas, it will be like starting to study mathematics from scratch."

However, mathematics is all about the thought process; as long as you have a clear approach and direction, you'll eventually get a result.

I just don't know to what extent the mathematics needs to be advanced to calculate the various data of the microscope based on the known conditions.

"Ugh, math...it gives me a headache."

Yaro subconsciously touched the thick hair on the top of his head.

I wonder to what extent she can sacrifice math with this much hair?
"Perhaps... this matter could also be outsourced?"

……

The morning light was bright yet soft.

The strong servants outside Perrin Castle, tending the charcoal fires, guarded the still-warm kilns while keeping watch on the surging crowds of refugees nearby.

One side had a blank expression, while the other was neat and tidy; their movements and stillness were clearly distinct and did not interfere with each other.

However, a brief commotion suddenly broke out among the blank-faced refugees, startling the burly servants who shouted fiercely at them.

When a carriage appeared traveling against the flow of traffic, the commotion quickly subsided.

stomping on...

The boy, dressed in thick clothes, ran breathlessly to the gate of Perrin Castle and called out, panting, "Teacher... teacher."

"Good morning, Bevin," Yaro handed the reins to the burly servant beside him, then turned back and smiled gently, "Nothing unexpected has happened these past two days, has it?"

Yaro asked casually, but Bevin hesitated for no apparent reason.

"Did something go wrong during the meditation process?"

If we're talking about normal meditation methods, it's like pouring cement into a module, or even not making the module yourself.

So Bevin's meditation is like piling up cement layer by layer, and with each layer, the excess hardened cement is sculpted and removed.

The efficiency difference between the two is difficult to estimate.

A few months is enough time for Yaro to become a wizard apprentice several times, but Bevin has yet to show any sign of success.

This is a long-term investment, and it may take ten or even several decades before the delicious fruits of our labor are reaped.

“No, it’s not a problem with meditation, it’s Heli…” Bevin frowned, as if he didn’t know how to describe it.

"Heli?" Yaro asked, puzzled. "What happened to Heli?"

"I don't know how to say it. She's in the lab. You should just go ask her."

"Oh?"

Judging from Bevin's expression, something must have happened to Heryl.
Could something have gone wrong?

Could some monster have infiltrated the castle and attacked little Heri?

Thinking this, Yaro quickened his pace.

(End of this chapter)