Chapter 1137 Archmage Baierbo: What, I Ran Here and Gretel Ran Away? (Double Monthly Pass Plus 7 Updates)

It does pay to talk to elementals. ——Although the price is quite high, and the two elemental kings require double prices, it is not unaffordable...

Activate the summoning array? The legendary mage has a lot of power;

ore? With the advent of steam engines, the mining efficiency of dwarves has increased;

gem? I just made a fortune recently. Besides, even if I haven't made a fortune, the Magic Council cannot afford the legendary mage.

Not only did they successfully obtain "the fire in the earth, the fire in the stone, the original eternal fire" from the Asphalt Elemental King, but they also got a lot of information. For example, this kind of mineral exists in the material world, and there are quite a lot of it;

For example, in the earth elemental realm, there are ores that can help it burn, and there are also ores that can extinguish this flame;

For example, in the water elemental realm, there is "primordial water that can extinguish the primeval fire"...

What?

Specifically what kind of ore and what kind of water?

The elemental kings said that this is another price...

"We won't get close there..." The Asphalt Elemental King kept dripping sticky asphalt drop by drop all over his body, and replied in a buzzing voice:

"Whether it is accelerating combustion or extinguishing the original fire, it will not be good for us... It will have very big disadvantages and will slow down the pace of our advancement... In the final analysis, these things are also available here, you can try slowly …”

They swept away all the ores and gems, expressed satisfaction with the transaction, and slowly disappeared within the summoning circle. The legendary mages looked at each other at the ores on the ground and smiled bitterly:

The radioactive energy they felt in such a large pile of ore was worse than the few boxes sent by Little Gretel...

Forget it, let’s look for it slowly! Activate all the magicians and bring back some ore for testing wherever you go...

The research of the legendary mages is slowly advancing. The miserable Archmage Baierbo has transformed into a deliveryman, driving a small airship and embarking on the road to the secret realm of elves.

Across the ocean!

Come to the New World!

Fly to the Land of Eagles!

Thousands of miles southward!

Climb over the mountains, come to the big forest, and then control the airship to hover above the forest, trying to declare your presence. Sure enough, soon a golden eagle flew up and came to greet him:

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The golden eagle had a wingspan of more than five meters and its feathers were as strong as iron. It flapped its wings and shouted loudly from a distance of more than a mile, refusing to get closer. From his voice to his posture, it can be said that he is full of vigilance:

"This is a fertile forest! Outsiders are prohibited! No entry!"

I don’t want to force my way in either. Judging from the aura of this golden eagle, although it is definitely not level 15, there are dozens of elves standing behind it, a half-legendary elf warrior, and an elf legend. I was so stupid that I forced my way in——

In fact, I was sent here just to prevent a fight. If a legend breaks into another legend's territory and they disagree, they can really start a fight. For someone like me who is not legendary yet, the other party can listen to me well...

Archmage Baierbo stood at the head of the airship, wearing a hunting robe and spreading his hands forward:

"I have no ill intentions! I am a friend! I am the senior brother of Master Gret Nordmark. I came here specifically to find him and deliver a batch of letters and supplies to him..."

"who?"

Damn it, Warcraft doesn’t know human names, right? Or, if you know it, you don’t care, and you don’t remember it at all?

"It's the nature servant who came to our forest some time ago and came to treat everyone!"

"Wait!"

After hearing this description, Golden Eagle's attitude softened a lot, and his voice became less alert. It flapped its wings twice, hovered in a small circle in the air, and thrust diagonally toward the outside of the forest:

"Follow me! Wait here!—Don't trespass!"

Archmage Baierbo followed it to a forest clearing and stopped the airship. The golden eagle flew away and returned early the next morning. Two figures, one behind the other, jumped off the eagle's back:

"Master Baierbo! It's actually you!"

The first person was actually an acquaintance, Ms. Jasmine, who opened an adventure shop and restaurant in the small town of Waltham. She walked quickly forward, bowed respectfully, and then turned around to introduce to the second person:

"Sister Yue Ge, I know this person. He is Archmage Baierbo, the senior brother of Mage Nodmark. I spent some time with them in the Eagle Country, so it is him."

"It turns out to be Archmage Baierbo." Ashe Yuesong's attitude immediately softened. She stepped forward with a smile and stretched out her right hand:

"Nice to meet you. I'm Ash Moonsong. I've heard Gretel talk about you before. Are you looking for him? - He hasn't been in the forest recently..."

"What?!"

Archmage Baierbo seemed to have received a blow in the head. I worked so hard to come this far, and you tell me that the person has run away? !

This didn’t take long! Teacher, it only took a little more than a month from the time the teachers received the things from Grete to the time they sorted them out and sent them over! I drove an airship and drove for 12 hours a day, and I never stopped for a day!

In just two months, where did Grete go?

In such a short period of time, the teacher and the others haven't figured it out yet. Could it be that Little Gretel has made another breakthrough? !

Gretel did have a breakthrough. After all, he doesn't want to study atomic weights, atomic nuclei, protons and neutrons, alpha rays, beta rays, gamma rays, how to rub atomic bombs with your hands...

These problems are not what he, an 11th-level, no, now 12th-level little magician, should study! He hasn't finished memorizing the six-ring spell yet! I haven’t researched it all yet! He won't bother with this!

In the previous life, such difficult problems were studied by top men such as Rutherford, Bohr, and Einstein! Benchmarking this world is what the legendary mages study!

For a little guy like him, he just needs to have a name in the laboratory! It would be best if, after the teacher and the others study it, they can get a gamma knife for him to use!

Grete is more concerned about how to treat radiation damage. He did countless experiments with mice, mice, mice, mice, and still couldn't decide on a treatment. Regarding Ms. Jasmine’s father’s illness, there is no way to treat it:

In fact, Grete had some suspicions that the elf might have been exposed to too much radiation and his genes had collapsed. When it comes to the genetic level, he really has no way or dare to operate it, so he can only let Mr. Selwyn continue to be sealed in the ancient tree.

In addition, another research direction of Grete is to heal the trauma of the forest. There is no solution to the pollution in the periphery. It seems that the only option is to shovel up the pollutants, seal them in lead boxes, and bury them deeply;

And inside, that blazing flame, maybe there is still some way to do it?

Grete patiently conducted the experiment. The samples that Udian brought back to him were divided into countless parts, one by one, and various minerals were added. Samples from contaminated areas, doped with minerals, all failed without any change;

The samples at the entrance to the secret realm were mixed with various minerals. Thousands of minerals were all mixed together, but it still failed. The radioactivity decline curve of the sample is still smooth and has not changed due to doping minerals;

Finally, Grete turned the target of the experiment to the parts of the burning mineral veins that Idian brought back from the center of the Elf Secret Realm.

Those samples, even Udian, can only wear six hundred pounds of lead armor, lie down very far away, and urge the vegetation to grow forward;

Let the vegetation roll up a burning part and quickly throw it into the box - the tree root itself is also burned into a large piece and falls into the box together;

Stop for a moment, use a lot of natural power to appease, bribe, and coax the little tree to continue helping to get another piece...

Do this for a while, stop for a while, and beware of violent burning and explosion of mineral veins anytime and anywhere.

Even if Idian is a half-legendary elf warrior with a profound accumulation of natural power, he is still exhausted. It took five days to collect two large boxes of samples.

Then, packing and sealing...the box is specially made to withstand the extremely powerful heat and fatal damage. By giving one of these two boxes of samples to the Lord of Thunder, Gretel was really in a huge favor.

With the last box left, Gretel carefully opened it remotely. Divide it into countless small portions, one by one, and shovel them into lead boxes containing various ores:

"I'm so tired... I feel that the stronger the radioactivity, the greater the interference with the operation of mental power... Even the observation of the arcane eye is interfered with. What do magic and radioactive substances have in common..."

Separated by dozens of meters of corridors and three layers of lead doors, remotely operating an invisible servant while holding burning samples was a great test for Gretel's mental strength.

If when studying samples from contaminated areas, he needs to take a break after loading fifty or sixty boxes of samples; when studying samples from the entrance to a secret realm, he needs to take a break after loading twenty boxes of samples; then, when loading burning mineral veins...

After packing two boxes, you need a break! fall!

The invisible servant's operating sense has simply degraded from using arms and fingers to operating with a laparoscope, and then to carrying a long bamboo pole and operating two meters apart!

Even so, Gretel gritted his teeth and operated each one by himself, determined not to let others get started. No change, no change, no change, no change...

The 100th ore, no change.

No. 150 ore, no change.

The 200th copy... the 300th copy... the 500th copy...

Ahhhhh!

Why is it burning! It's burning! ! !

Grete was in a hurry. At the critical moment, Cerela was still the one with the most strength, and her breath spurted into the tunnel and froze. Gretel let out a long breath, his hands and feet became weak, and he sat down on the ground:

Thank God, there was no explosion...

I went back and forth like this and did countless experiments. Finally, when a sample was poured into the lead box, the cloud chamber enveloped it, and Gretel suddenly opened his eyes:

The reaction is slowed down!

The burning stopped!

Is this the borax he is looking for? !

"Mineral No. 1593!" He turned around and shouted:

"Mineral No. 1593! Get 5 more copies! Repeat the experiment!"

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