Wizard: I brought the wrong system...

Chapter 272 Speculation

When the second mouse is thrown onto the scale, the final weight is:

651!

This one is 20 grams heavier!

Then there's the third one, and the final calculation showed it was 21 grams heavier!

At this point, the overall data in the table is:

Control group: Average weight loss per animal was 5.86 grams;

Control group: Abnormal data removed, average weight loss per animal was 1.5 grams.

Experimental group: On average, each animal gained 20 grams!

All three sets of data demonstrate that the white velvet is not a stimulant, but a genuine treasure that can nourish the body!

"But why have they gained so much weight?"

"These mice don't show any signs of edema yet; are these all actual weight gains?"

The nutritional deficiencies are not apparent in just two days.

Nobody knows whether the weight gain is due to an increase in fat.

This is a very important question.

If the white fuzz is just like sugar, containing only simple energy, then it cannot repair the damage to muscles caused during training.

In order to repair muscle damage, the body will break down other muscles.

In other words, the more you exercise, the smaller your muscles become, and the worse your overall health becomes.

So... can white downy hairs supplement protein?

Furthermore, the process of forging inevitably leads to a significant loss of salt, so can the white fuzz replenish the lost salt?

—The requirements are a bit high, like expecting white down to be a panacea. But if you want to use roots as the main nutrient for knight training, you must understand these aspects.

If the white downy fibers already contain a lot of salt, and more salt is added later, it will continuously damage the stomach, intestines, and liver.

Once the limit is exceeded, the consequences can range from unconsciousness to death on the spot!

After a moment's consideration, Yaro looked up at Heri and instructed, "Put the rats in, and continue the experiment!"

"Also, empty all the water from their tanks. I'll make some water dispensers later, and you can come over and install them there."

To understand whether roots can supplement protein and salt, such comparative experiments need to be conducted over a long period of time.

If we know these things, the blank group can no longer just be fed water.

If you feed someone only water for an extended period, the outcome is obvious – the entire control group will inevitably die.

"The blank control group will be fed fatty meat, while I will adjust the food for the control group."

Although there are still many things that are not yet clear, the fact that the white velvet is non-toxic and contains enough energy is enough to make it usable as an auxiliary item during training.

Arro, unwilling to wait any longer, handed over the remaining tedious tasks to Heri and led Bevin out of the laboratory.

"Is the training ground ready?" Yaro asked, taking off his white coat, which was stained with the smell of rats, and casually hanging it on a coat hook by the door.

Perrin Castle originally had a knight training ground, but due to years of neglect, it has been covered with moss and many of the equipment has been damaged.

While conducting his experiments these past two days, Yaro also had his servants clear the weeds from the training ground and wash away the moss that had gotten onto some of the equipment.

Bevin paused slightly, and facing Yaro's probing gaze, could only lower his head and whisper a reminder:

"Teacher, I've been working on that hot air balloon you mentioned for the past two days, but I don't know much about what's going on inside the castle."

Seemingly realizing that this answer wasn't quite right, Bevin quickly added, "Teacher, I'll go ask Assistant Butler Dylan right away!"

"No need, I'm going over there anyway, it's the same if I see it myself," Yaro stretched his limbs and glanced at the obedient Bevin behind him. "Have you found suitable materials for the hot air balloon?"

Just like the comparative experiment where Heri managed the rats, Yaro assigned Bevin the task of finding materials for the "sphere" of a hot air balloon.

While he was talking about hot air balloons, Yaro was actually looking for a material that could insulate against the wind and be used to make gliders.

The night before last, Yaro passed by the Perrin Estate.

He noticed that many serfs at the Perrin estate were cutting down trees, and that the checkpoints were being expanded, as if they were preparing to build an emergency defensive fortress.

Although he had offended Viscount Corey, Yaro did not overreact or take everything personally.

Even a knight can easily climb mountains and cross valleys, let alone a wizard.

It cannot be ruled out that Viscount Corey might have the idea of ​​killing two birds with one stone, but the most likely reason for that kind of checkpoint is to guard against a possible large army!

Why did Baron Claire leave?

To support the Countess!

Baron Claire's departure proved that war was imminent!

Yaro shook his head inwardly: "There's going to be a big battle!"

"I hope it won't affect me."

Although Yaro was looking forward to it, he had a premonition in his heart, a premonition of battle!

By considering defeat before victory, one can be invincible in every battle!

The hang glider is Yaro's prepared escape route!

After all—why didn't Viscount Corey set up defenses before?

Because the territory of Perrin was previously teeming with shadow creatures!

Given this, could similar situations exist in other parts of the Countess's territory?

If all sorts of strange things surround the other sides of the Countess's territory.

Therefore, Perrin's territory is the only loophole!

Whether it's about "patching the loophole" or ignoring the loophole and letting the Countess retreat in this direction, it doesn't matter.

All of this indicates that waves are gathering in Perrin's territory, drawing in the turmoil that was originally on the periphery.

Every convenience comes with its own set of troubles!

Yaro's act of destroying a monster territory was like a boulder thrown into an already turbulent lake, naturally creating ripples.

Dylan was efficient; the training ground was basically repaired by now, and many unusable equipment had been moved away, making the area seem somewhat empty.

Having finished warming up, Yarrow walked into the spacious training ground with a relaxed demeanor as many servants bowed respectfully.

Dylan, being very perceptive, ordered the servants around him to step back.

"The necessary preparations are essential, but your personal training shouldn't be neglected because of this!"

"Knowing that the college entrance exam is in a month, does that mean you don't need to study?"

"No! Just continue doing things the way they always have!"

"As long as I am strong enough, and as long as no storm can shake me, then—I am the pillar of strength!"

All turmoil originates from the human heart, and Yarrow has the confidence to subdue the human heart!

Taking out a specially crafted training greatsword from his spatial ring, Yaro took a deep breath, gripped the greatsword tightly with both hands, and thrust it upwards with great force.

"cut!"

Swish!

Sand and gravel churned, and the wind howled like swords!

(End of this chapter)