Chapter 1013 The Core of Divine Magic: I Think, Therefore I Can! (Ye Meng Bing Ten Thousand Rewards Additional Update 2)

Gretel spread out his limbs, lay on the ground, and slowly closed his eyes.

A large, shaking shadow fell on his face. If you want to trace the memories of the plague girl, you need to communicate with the little snake; if you want to communicate with the little snake, the gentlest and most stable way is to liberate the oak staff into the oak form.

When an oak tree takes root in the earth, spreads its canopy, and absorbs sunlight, water, and nutrients directly from nature, its burden is the lightest. In this way, the gentlest way can be used to filter the memory from the little snake and help Gretel sort out this power.

only……

"It's so hot here, so hot, so hot..."

"It's been sunburned to death, it's been sunburned to death..."

"I'm dying of thirst. I'm dying of thirst. Why can't I find water even though my roots are so deep..."

"Why is the soil here so poor? It's like eating a mouthful of sand..."

"Oh, shut up."

Grete replied lazily.

The oak staff, or the nature priest's companion, is not so fragile. From the extreme north to the extreme south, from the ice and snow to the Gobi desert, from the bitter salty land to the smelly volcano crater, they can grow everywhere——

Even if it cannot grow for a long time, it can survive temporarily. In fact, following their owners all over the world and seeing the sunshine, climate and soil in different places is one of the ways they grow.

An oak tree that only takes root in its comfort zone and has not been liberated elsewhere will not grow into the best oak tree!

It is said that the oak tree, a powerful natural priest, can extend its roots and spread its crown even in an environment that is completely unsuitable for human survival, opening up a small world for its owner.

So Grete knew that his oak staff would not "die from the sun" or "die from thirst" at all. It just complains and complains, just like a person working under the 35-degree sun without air conditioning, but he still has to complain a few times -

"I'll listen to your complaints later. Now, help me maintain the meditation environment and let the little snake send more information!"

"boom!"

The branch swung up, and an acorn hit Gretel on the head without mercy. Grete glared at Oak and rubbed his forehead to get rid of the redness. Then he grabbed the acorn, crushed it, and took a bite, filling his mouth with sweetness:

The world of meditation is shaking. The shadow of the huge tree crown blocked the sky and the sun, and the thick roots of the trees grabbed the ground under their feet in all directions. On the tree trunk, a python with black stripes on a white background opened its huge mouth and spit out a stream of light——

The stream of light was absorbed, decomposed, and filtered by the leaves, layer by layer, and crashed into Gretel's heart lake. Grete closed his eyes and allowed those memories to fly through his mind, rummaging through, taking inventory, and searching for:

The plague girl walked through the memories of jungles and swamps...the surrounding terrain, climate, vegetation, animals...no, this is not what I want!

The plague girl walked through each tribe, breathing miasma and vomiting plague, making people fall ill one after another... No, this is not what I am looking for!

The Plague Girl subdues the God of Flies, the God of Mosquitoes, the God of Rats, the God of Worms... No! Get out of here! Show me what those weird bugs mean!

Although I have really seen the types of mosquitoes that can transmit diseases, I even know what they like, what they are afraid of, what smells they hate, and which animals are their natural enemies... However, this knowledge is not what I need for the time being. !

The plague girl secretly sneaked into a certain tribe and sprayed black mist on them... However, the disease was too strong, and the small tribe soon died out, leaving no one left...

In order to get more offerings, she frowned and tried to control her power over and over again...

Got it!

right here!

Gretel's eyes lit up. The Plague Girl, her ability to control the plague is more sophisticated than Gretel imagined: she can trigger an extremely strong plague to those who resist and fight her, causing them to be exterminated in large numbers;

And for those who worship her devoutly, she can also send blessings: let the disease "gently bite" those devout people.

People who have been "bitten" will have some mild symptoms, but they will disappear quickly, and they will not be troubled by the plague for a long time!

Isn't this a vaccine?

Isn't this the vaccine I'm looking for?

Grete tried hard to rummage through the fragments of memory. The plague girl’s blessing is actually not a one-size-fits-all solution. For example, patients who are "gently bitten" generally only have mild symptoms——

In other words, the fever lasts for a day or two, with a low fever of about 38 degrees, a headache, and a few coughs. But occasionally when encountering a weak person, or some strange situation, or the epidemic girl slips her hand, she will become seriously ill, or simply die...

Of course, for the plague girl, the tribal people will die as soon as they die. The most common reasons for death are "he is not pious" and "he doubts my power". Overall, she has been able to reduce the severe disease rate to less than 5%, which is an incredible achievement.

As for how to press?

Grete was shocked to find that she had given orders directly to the "Blight Seed"!

"You have to become weak! Don't hurt these people! You guys have to become as weak as possible!"

While giving orders, the seeds of disease are sown... Although among those disease seeds, there are always some who are disobedient, and there are always some weak ones who are infected, but overall, the effect is still very good...

"The essence of divine magic is 'I think, therefore I can'..."

Gretel let out a long breath as she savored the process of the plague girl releasing her power. Whether it is healing arts, tranquility arts, or any other magical arts, their essence is the power of the mind, the power of the spirit——

Use a strong mind to pull the thread in the dark and influence the things you want to influence...

"So, after going around in a circle, I still want to take the idealistic route..."

Gretel complained silently. He could reluctantly give the idealistic route a try, but——

A 5% severe disease rate is completely unqualified in his opinion! Even 1% is unqualified!

After one hundred vaccinations, if one person becomes seriously ill, he will be vaccinated directly at his door! For a vaccine that can be widely distributed, the adverse reaction rate should be less than one in 10,000!

In other words, among one million people, less than 100 people report adverse reactions; among them, among one million people, less than one person reports serious adverse reactions!

"Then let me give it a try... Sure enough, we still need to combine idealism and materialism, mutate, screen, mutage again, and screen again..."

Gretel grumbled and got up, reaching for the oak staff. However, the oak staff did not retract from the oak form to the familiar brow-level stick form, nor did it retract to the pencil form——

Its old tree roots are firmly rooted in the ground, and its crown is open, motionless. With the blue sky above his head and the earth under his feet, he put on a dead look like "I am a tree, I don't want to follow you."

"Didn't you say it's too sunny here? Didn't you say you were dying of thirst? Didn't you say the soil is too poor and tastes bad at all? You -"

Grete put his hands on his hips, pointed at the crown of the tree, and communicated with the oak staff with his mind. No acorns fell to hit him this time, but...

"Ouch!"

On the ground, a tree root quietly rose up at some point, giving him a kick.

"Okay! Just stand here for me! If you have the ability, you can stand there for the rest of your life! Don't expect me to take you away!"

Grete walked back muttering. One step, two steps, three steps, a branch quietly placed on his shoulder. Then. The entire oak stick is centered on the branch, quickly shrinks, and presses down——

"Ouch! You're going to crush me to death!"

I always feel that the compatibility between this oak staff and him is getting worse and worse... I think about causing trouble for him all the time... What went wrong in his training process? Maybe he should go back to the teacher to ask, or contact Tapros Elder asked...

Grete turned the oak staff into the size of a pencil, stuffed it into his breast pocket, and walked inside while rubbing his shoulders. Walking to the core area of ​​the research institute, holding a tube of virus-containing serum, I tried to recall the process of the plague girl’s spellcasting:

"Get weaker, get weaker, get weaker! Go!"

A dark cloud rushed towards the mice. This time, Grete turned on [Fortune Observation Technique] and [Infrared Vision] successively, and after a quick glance, he was immediately speechless:

"The seriousness rate has increased from 60% to 70%... The spell casting completely failed... I... am not a god after all..."

Or maybe it's because you're not confident enough in yourself? Subconsciously, you feel that it is impossible to guide the virus to undergo directional mutation purely by relying on mental power?

Grete closed his eyes, inhaled deeply, exhaled deeply, and allowed himself to sink into a meditative state. Over and over again, hypnotize yourself:

"I can do it... I can do it... Even the plague girl can do it. I, who swallowed part of her core power, can certainly do it... Isn't it directed mutagenesis? In this world, the power of divine magic omnipotent!"

After hypnotizing yourself, touch a tube of serum and cast the spell again. This wave has produced gratifying results:

"The severe disease rate has dropped from the original 60% to 30%! The reason why it is still so high is probably because I am not proficient in casting spells... Come again!"

Come again, come again, come again. Grete tried his best to perform a wave of magic and used up all the serum screened out today. He got the result of 10% severe disease rate and 90% mild disease rate.

Although it is still worse than Plague Girl, it is already very good!

"Oniaki! Bring the skeletons to me! Every mildly ill mouse must draw blood, collect serum, prepare it, and inject it into the next mouse!"

Each mild mouse corresponds to three batches of healthy mice...one batch is injected with serum using a syringe, one batch is infected with [Epidemic Technique], and the third batch puts mild mice and healthy mice in the same box , put mosquitoes in the box...

Then, observe the conditions of these three batches of mice, select the mice that are indeed infected but have the strongest vitality, draw blood again, take serum, and do it all over again...

Using magical mutagenesis, experimental screening, and repeated infections for several rounds, I don’t believe that we can’t find the least virulent strain!

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