Chapter 1126: For the Sake of Your Own Life, Please Publish the Research Results Quickly!

Research here.

It took two or three months to produce a preliminary result that could convince the elders. Then, Elder Fahim helped urge the lightning kitten or the ancient vine bird to contact Nevis directly, without missing a single day——

Or a maximum delay of ten days. The teacher will definitely receive the paper, and if it is the Gutengniao project, he will also receive the sample he sent.

Go to the land of eagles.

Spend two months or three months traveling to the Land of Eagles. The premise is that everything goes well and there is no blockade from the Glorious Holy See or other unexpected events. No research can be done on the way.

If you send a paper, the teacher may receive it in two or three days, but if you send a sample, it will take three and a half months to receive it.

Then it would take another two or three months to run back the same way, but I still couldn’t do any research on the way...

Gretel didn't even spend a second to think about it, and directly chose the former. His determination impressed Elder Fahim:

"Yo?"

A light flashed under the old man's white eyebrows. Slowly he raised his eyelids, and caressed Gretel from top to bottom:

"So sure? Aren't you afraid of delaying it for a year or two and not being able to study anything?"

As for the elven magic on the periphery of the sealed secret realm, the lowest level starts at level seven or eight. The seal in the center of the secret realm was originally created by many legends - even several legends worked together to seal one place.

Let alone one or two years, even ten or eight years, it will not be easy for you to understand and study these magics.

Look at Desia, she is already a level 16 spell caster. After leaving Eternal Meeting Island, she studied here for more than a hundred years before she could go deep into the secret realm to repair the seal!

Gretel smiled. He really couldn't understand the magic-related information, but who said that he couldn't do research if he couldn't understand it?

"Elder, you didn't say you wanted to completely solve the problem... I'll just do a preliminary study and get some preliminary results, isn't that enough?"

Even so, he still dove into the information given by the elder. Hey, any research must start with reading papers and materials.

And the information on the sealed elves' secret realm is more than ten times or a hundred times more than the information on Jasmine's father's medical records...

"This - so - so much - ah -"

Grete stood in the study, looking up, looking up, looking up. The elder's study looks small from the outside, only 20 square meters, with a floor height of less than 4 meters. But once you step inside, you will find a different world:

Going in from the study door, there are one row of bookshelves, two rows of bookshelves... Gretel pressed against the wall and walked through 20 rows of bookshelves in one breath, but still did not reach the end. The whole feeling was like the secret treasury of the parliament where he had gone in to pick out prizes. I don’t know how much space magic was added to it.

If this bookshelf is full of paper books, I will finish them one day. The problem was, Grete put his hand on the bookshelf and picked up the first board. The magic power was slightly stimulated, and a thick aura rushed towards him:

The magic is turbulent.

Light and shadow intersect.

Men and women chanted incantations hurriedly, but the syllables were not messed up. Either crisp or soft, the sounds are connected one after another, creating a sonorous and iron-blooded sound.

Various spells, either recognized by Gretel or not, appeared in the air one after another. Flow, solidify, stick to the invisible wall, and blend in quietly.

There's even blood - flowing, sprayed, smeared. Blood mixed with magic crystals and mineral sand, blood mixed with plant juices, and even blood sprayed directly by the spirit responsible for the seal cutting his wrist...

Gretel watched intently, trying to remember, understand, and compare all the spells. The wooden board in his hand is heavy, thick and dense, with a hint of dark green in the darkness, and exudes a faint fragrance.

The extremely thin growth rings are placed one next to the other, so tight that there is no space for a finger.

"This is green star sandalwood. It only grows in places with abundant and stable magic power. It is extremely sensitive to changes in magic power." Unknowingly, Elder Fahim walked to Gretel and pressed the wooden board in his hand:

"This kind of magical plant is often used by us to store important information. Each annual ring can store information for a year - just move your finger and use magic to stimulate the next annual ring..."

Gretel moved his fingertips carefully. Soon, another record rose up and poured into his mind.

He recorded and studied eagerly. The sun outside the study passed through the sky and then fell below the treetops; the glow of the lily of the valley on the roof of the study changed from bright white to light yellow, and then to a soft halo of yellow.

Grete hugged the second wooden board and had changed from standing to leaning, and then from leaning to sitting on the floor, with his back firmly leaning against the wall. His face was pale, his eyes were straight, his forehead was wet with sweat, and the locks stuck to his forehead.

"What's going on?"

He was picked up by Elder Fahim and handed over to Serila. Serila was shocked when she saw this:

"What's in this study? There's nothing strange, right?"

Succubus?

Banshee?

Dark Elf?

In the stories the old man told, those strange creatures...but there shouldn't be any here! There is a legend sitting in the middle of the big forest, shouldn't these things sneak out, right?

Or, in which book, what kind of creature is sealed that shouldn't exist?

"I'm tired from reading too many books."

Elder Fahim carried him and handed him to Serila. Grete's head was drooped, and his limbs were drooping, like a kitten being held by the neck by its mother. She raised her head and forced a smile:

"I'm fine..."

"You still said it was okay. You have exhausted your mental energy too much." Elder Fahim interrupted him:

"You are only level 12. Even if you are a child that is loved by nature and your mental strength is as solid as that of a level 14 caster, you cannot watch like this day and night!"

"oh……"

"You can only watch for half a day tomorrow! For the remaining half day, let Yudian train you to fight!"

"Ah, no……"

Grete couldn't even protest. Cerira quickly put him on a chair, stuffed a cup into his hand for him to drink water, squatted next to him, and applied the Cleansing Technique on him:

"Why are you in such a hurry! It takes you ten years to read thousands of years of records in one day! - Are you feeling better?"

Gretel closed his eyes and drank water one by one, without even the strength to answer. After drinking a small glass of water, my hand sank and another glass was stuffed into it:

"This is the emerald tree I found today! A cut was made in the bark of the tree, and the sap flowing out is sweet and refreshing! I also added some honey for you, it is very delicious!"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough... give me water..."

Serira, what you call delicious tastes bad to me! The sap is sweet enough! If you add honey, it won’t melt at all!

Regardless of whether you have a sore throat or not, the effect of sap plus honey is indeed immediate. After one drink, he was able to stand up, walk, and move outside to eat. Serila followed him and kept adding things to his bowl:

"This is the meat of the bamboo shoot tail dolphin! The meat of this kind of capybara is very tender, especially the piece at the tip of the tail, which is particularly fragrant! I caught it for a long time before I caught a half-sized nest. You can eat a few more pieces. ah!"

One piece, one piece, three or five pieces, the red and shiny meat was piled up to the top in an instant.

"This is the meat of a piranha! This fish is so ferocious that it can still bite people after cutting off its head for half an hour! But the meat is very fresh! Very fresh! Grete, look, this bowl of fish soup is milky white. , so fresh that your eyebrows can fall off!"

A large bowl of soup, which could only be held with two hands, landed in front of Gretel with a thud. There is a thin layer of puff pastry on the milky white soup surface, and pieces of pinkish-white fish meat are tumbling in the soup.

"These are the eggs of the Quetzalcoatl! For these eggs, they chased me for two hundred miles! If I hadn't been too embarrassed to fight back, I would have killed them!"

Five or six fist-sized bird eggs have been peeled off, with interlaced patterns on the whites. Where the egg white is particularly thin, a small gap opens, and the strong fragrance of the egg yolk spurts out.

"Serila...I can't eat so much..."

Gretel smiled bitterly. Serila pushed the food bowl towards him resolutely:

"You can eat it! You're so tired because you haven't eaten enough! Look, you've eaten the least on the table!"

It really is. Gretel raised his eyes and looked up. There were several soldiers, including Bernard, Mr. Hawthorne, Sisouyan, and Udian. The four of them sat in a row, and the meat was piled up on the plate to form hills.

Grete took a casual look and saw four... no, five, no, seven or eight big elbows. Basically, if a warrior can eat a piece of meat bigger than his own head, those are the basic operations;

Looking at Ms. Jasmine's lithe figure, the area of ​​the plate in front of her and the volume of food on the plate were definitely much larger than those of her husband;

Aneri Linge, Desia, and the two spellcasting ladies obviously have no intention of being modest. At best, vegetables, fruits, nuts, etc. in the food account for a larger proportion, but the surging magic power in the fruits, It cannot be underestimated;

As for Serila... forget it, Serila really didn't let go of the food, it was just for fun...

"Serila, aren't you going to let me get fat?" Grete tried to make a final struggle. Unexpectedly, Serila said plausibly:

"Aren't you going to have warrior training tomorrow?"

"Yes!" Udian bit off a piece of venison and interjected vaguely:

"Become a bear and run around the forest two or three times. How much meat will you digest? If you don't eat a little full, how can you fight?"

Gretel: "...don't you want to recuperate?"

"No matter how much you recuperate, beating you like this is no different from taking a walk!"

Gretel buried himself in his rice bowl silently.

It seems that the results must be produced quickly, but at worst, the research direction must be found quickly, so that there is a reason to bury oneself in the research laboratory and never come out until death.

Otherwise, how many times can my bones last in the hands of a half-legendary elf warrior? Do you really want him to train himself to level 8, level 10, or level 12? After practicing close combat, practice archery. After practicing archery, practice fighting in leopard form?

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