Chapter 1026 Sister Yue Ge, Can You Do Me a Favor?

A half-elf and an elf looked at each other.

Oh, if you look at it from the outside, it should be a human and a black panther, looking at each other.

The black panther clawed the ground hard with all four claws, and all the cold nails popped out, sinking deeply into the broken leaves and soil in the rain forest. Push your hind legs hard on the ground, lean forward with your upper body, open your nose, and try to smell:

I smell it!

I smell it!

I try to smell it!

That's right, it's still the smell of acorns and oak trees, and it's still the smell of being surrounded, embraced and pampered by nature. If you really hang out with the necromancers and do too many things that go against nature, it won't taste like this!

Ai Xiyuege smelled and thought, subconsciously getting closer and closer. Grete huddled behind Cerela and stared at her nervously:

If the black panther hadn't taken an attacking stance at all, he might have started running away. Are you kidding? The cheetah is the fastest animal in the world, and the black panther is not much slower. It also has agility bonus when attacking in the dense forest——

With this full force pounce, he might have been scratched into a fishing net by his claws before he could react!

Even so, Gretel jumped back and shook his hands wildly:

"I can explain! I can explain! - [Lord of Plagues] is a joke made by the elders. Mainly because I have done some research on infectious diseases and found the causes of several infectious diseases... Here is the paper! Don't believe it Look!"

The black panther stood up on its hind legs, tilted its head and looked at the journal that was placed on the floating saucer and opened page by page with the wind. The next moment, she suddenly changed back to her human form, threw a cleaning spell on her hand, and turned it over carefully:

"Oh... oh... oh, it turns out to be like this... oh, it's really inconvenient to live in the Fertile Forest. If we were on Elf Island, these papers should have been seen long ago..."

Gretel: →_→

Do you elves usually travel in the Kingdom of Kent?

Or simply lurk in the parliament and become a magician?

If you have any latest papers, can you send a copy back for everyone to read?

Is there a possibility that the existence of this elf is something that the Parliament, at least the legends, are well aware of and turn a blind eye to? Or, just stay in a smaller city, as long as you can order journals?

Gretel kept this matter in mind and planned to ask Archmage Heins later, or, if convenient, ask his teacher or senior fellow apprentices. As for the person in front of her, she may not necessarily know the details, and it is not easy to ask so many questions when they meet for the first time...

In any case, after Ashe Yuege flipped through the paper, the eyes he looked at Gretel softened. However, the worried look became more obvious:

"Then... Mr. Nordmark, why do you stay in the research institute and hang out with those necromancers? They kill every day and do things that go against nature... This is not good for you!"

Her expression was sincere, and she almost reached out to drag Gretel, drag him far away from the research institute, and never let him get closer. It's just that it's our first meeting, so I don't want to overdo it, so I just tried to persuade you:

"Nature never prohibits killing, but nature hates excessive killing and meaningless torture. All elves who plan to take this path have become depraved without exception... Mr. Nordmark, you must stay away from them. Son!"

Gretel couldn't help but smile. He took another step back, put a little distance between himself and Ashe Yuege, and said seriously:

"But...my research requires the assistance of those necromancers! If I leave them and the institute, what will happen to my project?!"

Ash Moonsong: "???"

She froze in place, looking at Gretel as if she didn't recognize him, as if this obedient, pampered cub that couldn't even walk in the jungle had suddenly grown horns and a tail. After looking at it for a while, he turned his head to the left and then to the right:

Miss Yinlong turned her face sideways, half-turned her back to her, and her shoulders trembled. The corners of his mouth were raised desperately, and his nose made a "chichi" sound. It was obvious that he just didn't want to laugh;

The barbarian covered his mouth vigorously, and glanced at her and Gretel for a while, but his eyes stayed on Gretel more often. Every time I look over, my shoulders, chest, and even abdominal muscles tremble;

Even the silver-moon deer made a strange sound, "chuck, chuck, chuck, cheep," and stamped its hooves on the ground. It was obvious that everyone was laughing and laughing at Mr. Nodmark...

Humans can be cunning sometimes, but silver dragons can't stand evil, insidious, and despicable things. The barbarian looked at the rough and straightforward man, but there was also a balance in his heart.

If this naturally pampered cub is really doing something bad, they won't tolerate it...

It seems that things are a little different from what she imagined?

"what happened?"

Ash Moonsong slowly raised her eyebrows. The five fingers of his right hand opened and closed, raising them threateningly. He opened his thumb and index finger together, then shook his head towards Gretel:

"Tell me?"

"No problem! I told you, I can explain!"

Gretel spent a lot of time explaining to this enthusiastic elf sister what she was doing.

However, a large amount of theoretical knowledge poured out in a short period of time, which still made Ashe Yuesong, a fighting elf ranger, feel a little dizzy:

"Wait a minute...you said you killed so many animals to research and make vaccines?"

"yes!"

"What about the slaves? Where are all the slaves and prisoners of war? Why did you kill them?"

"Who said I killed them?" Gretel looked confused: "Aren't they all living well? I also cured those who were infected!"

"No killing? No killing. Why do you only see people going in but no one coming out?"

Ashe Yuege still couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she recalled the anxiety and sadness she felt when she saw those slaves stumbling and crying when they were sent to the research institute and never released again during her repeated inspections. Now that we have caught the real owner, we must ask clearly:

"Even if they are used for experiments, after the experiments are completed, they can always be released, right? Those slaves, the family is still waiting for them to return to reunite..."

"The safety and effectiveness tests have been completed, and the protection time needs to be tested." Grete spread his hands:

"One month, three months, six months... you have to test every time. If you don't continue to test, how do you know how long the vaccine will last. Besides, you also know that these are slaves... put them back, and they will be fucked by their masters. If I die, who should I ask to verify the effect?"

It sounds reasonable. Ashe Yuesong silently tapped the spear on her back, lost in thought. Grete didn't wait for her to figure it out, and immediately hit the snake with a stick:

"By the way, Sister Yue Ge, are you here to do something? Is there anything I can do to help? And... there is something, can I ask you a favor?"

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