Chapter 1167 Do You Want the Sun God to Purify the Uranium Isotope?

"That's what it is."

After chatting with the Sun God alone, Gretel sat among the people and told him everything he saw, knew, and thought. After finishing speaking, he rubbed his forehead depressedly:

"It says that extremely powerful power is needed to eliminate the imprint left by the legendary power of the Glorious Holy See in the body. Either a very large-scale blood sacrifice must be launched, or the feedback of a higher nature, the will of the world, must be used."

"Don't you already have a plan?" Archmage Baierbo asked in surprise:

"Didn't you already plan to let it extinguish the flames of the forest and obtain the gifts of the world?"

"But what if this method fails?" Gretel continued to scratch his hair.

He didn't care too much whether an indigenous sun god died, but he couldn't bear the thought that if the treatment failed, the indigenous sun god would devour the entire kingdom's population and use a large-scale blood sacrifice to treat the injuries.

——Besides, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Let the power of the Glorious Holy See expand and let this land completely fall into the hands of the Glorious Holy See. This is definitely not a good thing for the Parliament!

If this sun god could be cured, or at least partially cured. When the Holy See of Glory comes, let the Sun God lead the natives under his command to resist vigorously, even if they clash with each other, both sides will suffer losses...

Isn’t this better than the entire kingdom, millions of people, and massive wealth falling into the hands of the Glorious Holy See, and then the Parliament slowly fighting back in the future?

"In case this method fails, what I originally thought was to do a few more experiments, write two papers, and get some gifts from the world. But that would be a loss..."

That is equivalent to using your own power to feed the sun god!

Feed a being above a legend!

That power must be so huge, if not done well, it would be enough for him to advance from level 12 to level 13, and throw in the power of the first level, and the other party wouldn't even belch, but would complain, "It's not enough at all. Two or three times more”…

Tsk, I feel so embarrassed just thinking about it.

"Then what do you think?" Archmage Baierbo stared at his junior brother. Gee, I always feel that although the younger junior brother is talking to everyone, 80% of the attention is on him. In other words, this kid is making his own plans——

Is there anything that he has an idea for, but can't do it, so he needs help from a high-level mage like himself?

Could it be another whimsical idea?

"Well, senior brother, according to himself, this sun god has mastered the power of light and heat." Gretel hesitated:

"I'm thinking, as an alternative, is it possible that you can throw a few meteor blasts, sun blasts, or something similar into his wounds to burn off a little of the alien power entrenched in his body? By the way, you can also study him..."

Archmage Baierbo wanted to give Gretel a hard time, but under Cerela's eager gaze, he raised and lowered his hand. He wanted to hit him with a bunch of magic missiles, but he lacked the teacher's control. In the end, I just rolled my eyes:

"What do you think Meteor Explosion is? What is Yang Yan Explosion? Do you think I can rub it casually, rub it whenever I want, dozens of times a day? Do you think I am you, that Sun God is willing to let go of his power? , let me watch or even attack its wounds?”

...Yes, plan one failed. Undaunted, Grete kept up his efforts and proposed a second plan:

"There is another plan. When I heard you talk about the teacher's recent research last night, I felt..."

"I think this plan is not very feasible. Maybe it needs to be modified..."

"No, no, I think..."

The two senior brothers, bala bala, bala bala, were having a lively discussion. Beside the long table, Cerela went from being very excited to looking confused, then grabbing the fruits and snacks on the table and nibbling them to keep herself from falling asleep;

Idian also wanted to understand what they were talking about. His ears stood up for a long time, and all kinds of unheard nouns rolled by. He could only turn his eyes to Luo Xia for help;

Luo Xia stared and thought without saying a word, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead. After listening for a long time, he sighed softly:

Is it true that the subject of the legendary archmage's research is too difficult... Even though she is an elf magician with a profound background in magic, she still doesn't understand the content of their research...

But by the way, as a 12th-level magician, Gretel has just advanced. Why can he talk so happily with Archmage Baierbo?

"You mean...let the Sun God help with the experiment?" Archmage Baierbo looked at Gretel in disbelief, looking up and down, as if he were watching a humanoid self-propelled natural disaster:

"Let it do all these experiments again? To get feedback from the world? Before that, let me teach it how to do the experiments?"

"Hey..." Gretel spread out his hands confidently:

"Elder brother, when a magician explores the world, will he get feedback from the will of the world? Can he also get a share of helping with experiments? If we do some experiments, will it be beyond our capabilities or too difficult to do? dangerous?"

So are you planning to trick the indigenous sun god into doing this? Aren't you afraid that his hands are too rough and his hand slips during an experiment and he explodes something that shouldn't be fried?

"Of course I'm afraid - so Senior Brother, you see, I have no intention of letting the Sun God screen and gather the isotope that the teacher found..."

The isotope that he suspected was uranium-235... If he gave the purification array to the Sun God, or simply gave the sample to the Sun God, and let him screen a batch - not too much, just tens of kilograms...

"What will happen if it really gathers?"

"boom!!!"

Gretel gestured:

"Probably, it's several times to dozens of times more powerful than the burning waterfall last time, right?"

Look, he is already very conscientious, at least he didn't let the Sun God purify uranium-235.

Grete thought confidently.

"You...are you going to treat his injury, or are you going to blow it up..."

Archmage Baierbo shook his head and sighed. If it really comes like this, the powerful energy that the Sun God wants will be enough;

However, whether this energy can destroy the alien power of the Glorious Holy See or tear the Sun God into pieces is another matter.

"I definitely can't do this!" Grete spread his hands innocently:

"If this happens, the pollution of the Elf Secret Realm will be out of control!"

He is here to control pollution! It’s not meant to spread pollution! The so-called dropping a hydrogen bomb to eliminate nuclear power plant explosion pollution is just a joke and cannot be taken seriously!

Also, if the sun god really controls this power, and a nuclear bomb is fired every three days, the elves who are neighbors with him will still be unable to survive?

Master Baierbo held his forehead. Alas, the higher the little guy's level, the greater his ability to cause trouble. As a senior brother, he had to watch...

After everything was arranged, everyone filled all their space equipment with borax and lead and set off back to the Elf Forest:

The high priest specially assigned a sun goddess to accompany them. In the hands of the Sun Goddess, she held a disk made of gold, which was filled with fluctuations of divine power.

Obviously, if the distance is too far and the Sun God cannot descend smoothly, this artifact will come in handy.

After flying all the way, ten tons of borax and ten tons of lead were piled at the entrance of the Elf Secret Realm, where the flames were faintly puffed out.

"Okay, shall we get started? - Who will send these things in?"

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