Chapter 1049 The Lord of Plague Has Achieved Results! Come On!

Bernard's advancement is in sight.

Apa lay on the ground, burying his head in a water tank filled with magic plants and monster meat, ready to replenish his strength at any time. His body was covered with silver light, and he had already begun to make final preparations before advancing.

Mr. Hawthorne adjusted his condition and strengthened the exercise of the injured leg to prepare for his advancement.

Mr. Trocca had already digested half of the golden feathers, and half of the shafts were left bare. Those who heard it cried, and those who saw it were sad. He hid the remaining half of the feather tightly, wrapped it in Lin En's arms, and slept for 22 hours a day——

Whether you can advance or not depends on this wave!

Go!

The stupid master is so weak in combat that he was caught by the female snake!

I, the great Mr. Troca, must work hard to advance in order to protect this idiot master!

Lin En... Forget it Lin En, Lin En hasn't reached the threshold to advance to level 10 yet...

Lynn plans to work hard in the institute for a few years to find some inspiration. If it doesn’t work out, go back to Nevis. During this time, I won’t be running around or going out on adventures for the time being.

As for Gretel...

Gretel is addicted to blood samples and cannot extricate himself.

100 copies, 200 copies, 300 copies.

1,000 copies, 2,000 copies, 3,000 copies...

"What is Master Nordmark doing?"

"Yeah, what is Master Nordmark doing?"

The necromancers in the research institute poked their heads around and started talking about it. God knows, they have been working on Gretel for more than a day or two. This period of time is the most confusing:

I only saw the blood sample going in and the blood sample coming out;

Send a batch of mice over, draw blood one by one, send the mice back, and then send blood samples;

Endless centrifugation, labeling, sending samples, storing, centrifuging, labeling, sending samples, storing...

"We were asked to do this and that before. At least we still knew why we were doing it and what research results we could get from doing it. Now that we do these tasks every day, what can we achieve..."

"Shh... At least we have gained something before... Besides, who doesn't do research for others... When the paper comes out, we will know what direction to work towards. At least we can still use the remaining blood samples used by the Plague Lord." Once used..."

The necromancers murmured and complained, but still worked diligently, hoping that the Plague Lord would produce results soon. Ah, in terms of research and magic, how important it is to have someone to guide the way...

Gretel no longer pays attention to how many blood samples have been collected. He just mechanically casts spells and records; casts spells and records; every time he takes ten blood samples, he sits down and meditates for a while, letting the meditation core work at full capacity, and compares the data:

Can identity be found?

To what extent can identity be confirmed?

How big is the difference? Can this difference be confirmed to be the same virus, or will it be misrepresented to other viruses?

You should know that if [identify ancestry] reads the genetic sequence of yellow fever virus, then the difference in genetic sequence between yellow fever virus and other flaviviruses, and between other viruses, may be less than 1%, or even Less than one ten thousandth!

Be very careful...

Gretel confirmed, verified, and overturned; confirmed again, verified again, and overturned again. I don’t know how many days it took, and I don’t know how many blood samples he took. He finally ran out happily and shouted:

"Quick! Help me verify it!"

With an order, seventeen or eight heads emerged from the surrounding laboratories - five or six with thick or sparse hair, and more than a dozen with bare heads.

The reason why the number of people is wrong is because a magician must bring a golden skeleton. The tops of the heads of golden skulls must be bare and hairless, and there are several heads on the heads of magicians that are also bare and hairless...

Of course, these are not important in Gretel's eyes, or in other words, Gretel is not in the mood to pay attention to these. He was beaming with joy and spoke as fast as he could:

"Take 10 - no, 50 blood samples! They are all left over from the first batch of patients! For each blood sample, use [Epidemic Technique] to infect 10 mice, and then send them to me for experiments..."

"ah……"

"I want so much again..."

"Yes, Your Excellency! Yes, Your Excellency! Do it right away, Your Excellency!"

The necromancers flew away. Grete was in a hurry, so everyone simply gathered people to do it. Each person was responsible for 5 blood samples and 50 mice.

There were jumbled footsteps and the chirping of mice. Before long, 500 mice and 500 syringes for drawing blood from the mice were neatly placed in front of Grete.

Gretel took a deep breath. I closed my eyes, opened them again, and looked at the neatly packed syringes in front of me. For a moment, my heart rate suddenly jumped up:

After so many days of research, scanning, recording and verifying countless blood samples, I finally came up with some general rules. This general rule has been successfully verified in a small amount of blood samples before.

However, small-scale verification is small-scale verification after all. Whether it can pass the large-scale verification and whether it can lock the yellow fever virus depends on today's test!

"[Distinguish bloodline·modification, yellow fever special edition], the first test, begins!"

The invisible magic wave enveloped the syringe. Grete has 10% glucose water in his left hand and 50% glucose syrup in his right hand, ready for battle.

Close your eyes slightly, the image of the spell feedback lights up in the meditation world, and is captured, analyzed, and compared by the meditation core——

Confirmed to be the same!

It was determined that this blood sample contained yellow fever virus!

Again!

Again! ! !

Comparison of 500 syringes completed. Although the virus in the syringe has certain mutations - if you don't lock the virus with mental power and directly use the [Epidemic Spell] to promote the spread, it will inevitably mutate - but the same spell can be used to detect the yellow fever virus!

Gretel took a breath, closed his eyes to rest, and drank a bottle of 10% glucose water for himself. Okay, okay, I feel like my consumption has been replenished, and I won’t have to drink 50% of that bottle——

Oh my god, the 50% glucose syrup is so unpleasant to drink. I really don’t want to pour it down my throat unless I have to!

After drinking a bottle of glucose water, Grete sat quietly for a while, waited for his blood sugar to rise again, and cast the spell again, aiming at the mice one by one.

This time, the method used was not [Distinguish Bloodline·Change, Special Edition for Yellow Fever], but a targeted killing treatment spell:

The mental power connects with the picture of [Distinguish Bloodline·Change, Yellow Fever Special Edition] to target the yellow fever virus. Just like locking down the vaccine picture and stimulating the development of vaccines in a targeted manner, this time, we are targeting the yellow fever virus in a broad sense and inducing targeted killing!

Die!

Die!

All viruses in my definition must die!

White light surged across the mouse. 500 mice, 500 mice that had been hit by a disease spell and were lying there dying or alive, all of them were in high spirits and started chirping.

"alright!"

"alright!"

"It's amazing, it's actually healed?"

"What is this? Group healing? Or group disease removal?... I remember that there seems to be no group version of disease removal..."

The necromancers who were standing in two rows on the edge were preparing to recycle the mice - or rather, using the excuse of retrieving the mice as a reason to watch the results of the Plague Lord's spell, they all whispered to each other.

Grete's healing technique is very effective and immediate; however, the method of casting it is a bit incomprehensible. There is no spell; there seems to be no gesture; the light of the spell is very thin; the fluctuation of the spell is extremely weak; the effect of the spell...

The spell effects and fluctuations are completely out of proportion!

Gretel smiled slightly. The targeted virus killing technique is effective, which shows that the virus picture he summarized does have universal significance. Moreover, the mice's spirits improved, which also proves that this method can be used to treat yellow fever——

Of course, it can only kill viruses. When yellow fever progresses to the later stages, it will cause damage to the liver, kidneys, cardiovascular system and other tissues, as well as damage to the internal environment caused by endotoxins. Killing the virus will not cure the disease:

It also needs constant conditioning or treatment to pull it back. However, after all, it can be cured by pulling it back, and there is no need to continue to fight against the ever-proliferating virus.

"Here, help me verify it again." He clapped his hands, raised his face with high spirits, and turned to the two rows of necromancers:

"Take blood samples from these mice and use them to infect other mice to see if the infection can be successful. They will be randomly divided into groups, half of them will be infected with disease, and half will be infected with injection. The results will be summarized for me."

"Everyone, please work harder! Once this wave of verification is completed, you can write your paper!"

"By the way, find some more tobacco for me... I want fresh, living tobacco plants, as well as diseased plants with mottled and dirty leaves. I want both!"

The necromancers cheered a little, commanded the skeleton to pick up the mouse cage, picked up the syringe tray, and flew away. You can write a paper now!

It’s about to bear fruit!

Following the previous vaccines, new results are coming!

And this wave seems to be a new spell, maybe they can learn a new spell... for free!

The Lord of the Plague has always been generous in this regard. He has never been picky about the auxiliary staff around him, charging them a few small sums of money to learn spells!

Well, of course, whether these necromancers can learn healing techniques is another question...

Grete watched them leave with a smile, stretched hard, and turned to his study. Put out pen and paper and start writing:

""A method to identify tiny pathogenic factors using [identifying ancestry]"

… In previous studies, we have shown that there is a disease-causing agent that is smaller than bacteria and cannot be observed with a microscope. Currently, we are trying to use [identify bloodline] to identify them, and have achieved certain results...

The key spell models and the corresponding images of the spell models are as follows... In the general spell feedback of [Distinguish Bloodline], the points of the picture are as follows..."

Put down the pen, open the golden treasure box, grab the chip and record it. Well, it's good to have a chip. Papers involving complex images can be copied directly with mental power. Finally, he doesn't need to draw them one by one...

"We have noticed that the causative factors of yellow fever will undergo subtle changes during the iteration process in animals and humans... These changes are presented in the spells, which are different pictures... However, these pictures have similar parts ,as follows……"

Put down the pen and type again. After entering, continue writing:

"After locking in these similar images, we were delighted to discover..."

Bang bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

The footsteps were messy and rapid. The necromancer who was doing the verification couldn't wait to knock on the door, so he shouted in the corridor:

"Your Excellency, Lord of the Plague! The results are out! None of the mice spread using [Plague Technique] were infected!"

Although he had expected it, Grete still had a happy smile on his lips.

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