Chapter 1223 Little Grete May Not Be Able to Use Your Rewards!

[The Immortal] Aquinas was so excited that he was shaking all over.

No, strictly speaking, he no longer has a "whole body", only a head and a spine.

The skull was still tightly sewn together, piece by piece, and there was nowhere to shake it off. Only the vertebrae supporting it under the skull creaked, almost shaking to pieces on the spot.

Of course, in addition to the skull and spine, there is also the black robe he carries with him, a magic weapon made of pure negative energy that almost blends into him. At this time, there was a crash, a crash, a crash, it was shaking like a sail on the sea——

The Immortals are excited!

too excited!

The path of the dead is to play with the soul in one direction, and to study the body in the other direction. Let’s not talk about him who plays with the soul, but studying the body Gretel’s chromosome theory has opened up a new way for the study of the body——

Why is it that when the dead are resurrected and spliced ​​together with the limbs of other dead people, their bodies easily disintegrate?

Why are organs and limbs from different sources sewn together to create a suture monster that is particularly susceptible to decay?

Why is it extremely difficult to refine the blood, bone marrow, and various magical organs of Warcraft so that people can possess the power of Warcraft, with huge backlash?

What is the essence of the so-called bloodline of the gods and the bloodline of the strong?

Just thinking about it, there are endless topics popping up in the mind of this necromancy legend. Each one was profound and far-reaching, and the feeling each one gave him seemed to be enough to take him further on the road to legend.

——Taking a step back, even if he doesn't study it himself, and leaves it to the magicians in Black Crow Swamp to study, and thoroughly studies this series of topics, I'm afraid there will be a few legends!

But... but...

However, he can meet all other conditions, except for this skill called "Microelectron Microscopy", which he doesn't know!

There was no other way, although he didn't like the Lord of Thunder, and felt that it would be too much of a waste for little Gretel to have a good child with him, so he had no choice but to come over to discuss it at this time.

Alas, asking Legend to take action, whether it is to cooperate in research or to teach microscopy and electron microscopy skills, the price is probably ridiculously high. There is no way, this time Black Crow Swamp is going to bleed...

"what do you want?"

His Excellency the Immortal's skull turned and faced the Lord of Thunder, his teeth clicking up and down. Dry and unpleasant sounds naturally filled the Lord of Thunder’s study:

"As long as the price is reasonable, we can negotiate anything! Our Black Crow Swamp is not an unreasonable and stingy force!"

"Oh, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, sit down first and have a cup of coffee." The Lord of Thunder raised his hand with a smile, and another cup of coffee that he had just prepared floated in front of the Immortal. The latte art on the coffee was not scattered. Half a point:

"First of all, this research was done by Little Grete, and this paper was also written by Little Grete. Of course, the paper will definitely be published, but the relevant experimental records and experimental details..."

Even according to the conventions of the parliament, magicians or their research groups can keep these things secret.

There are countless details in an experiment, and as long as one detail is wrong, it can make people stuck to death, and they will not be able to complete it for several years.

"Little Gretel, you don't need to tell me!"

The immortal didn't even think about it. The skeleton bumped upwards and the black robe spun in a circle. With a clanking sound, seven or eight things fell directly to the ground:

"This is a stand-in doll that can withstand a fatal attack..."

"This is a set of skeleton soldiers that I refined. A set of 6 pieces. Each one can compete with the 15th level Sky Knight. 6 of them form an array and can compete with the 18th level. Let's give the little guy a try."

"This is the ghost robe. It can resist all spiritual spells below the legend. Even if the body is damaged, it can return with the soul wrapped in it. It can travel thousands of miles and cover up the aura of the living in the world of the dead."

"This is the Eye of the Ghost. It can give the user a perspective of the dead soul, which is very helpful in analyzing the soul..."

Seven or eight items were laid out at once, all specialties of Black Crow Swamp, good things that the Immortal had saved for many years. After introducing the same thing, I added another sentence:

"I can also bear all the expenses and preside over a cloning technique for him. The legendary cloning technique, which allows you to resurrect in a new body after death without reducing your vitality, is my secret spell."

"These things are pretty good." The Lord of Thunder sat still, folded his hands, and listened to his introduction. After listening to them all, he started to criticize:

"But the little guy is with the elves now. The next destination is probably the Eternal Gathering Island of the elves. You don't need to tell me about the attitude of the elves towards undead spells. By the time he comes back, God knows how many levels he can reach. He is probably already there. It’s no longer useful.”

"Then what do you want?"

The Immortal couldn't help but feel a little irritable, and the two red lights in his eyes flickered faster and faster. The Lord of Thunder leisurely said:

"First of all, the spell model of the cloning technique and the corresponding detailed explanation. I don't want it, just give it to him directly. If you are not worried, you can directly send a disciple to give it to-"

"no problem!"

The Immortal readily agreed. The Lord of Thunder swallowed the words "Little Gretel said that this spell is very useful for studying chromosomes" and paused for a moment before saying:

"Secondly, don't you want a microscope? Little Gretel also wants one. It's best to have one that he can operate and observe at his current level, or even at a lower level."

"Can you make it?"

The Immortal fluttered. The Lord of Thunder shook his head:

"I can't create it right now, and I don't have the time to study it. However, my disciple Orianna Philby specializes in lightning magic. She can also control electron flow to observe matter."

"so?"

The immortal wonders. If you are a low-level mage, you may be loaned out by a school for a period of time in exchange for resources for the school, research group, or teacher.

But as far as he knew, Philby had benefited greatly from the last battle in Hall Strait. She was already level 17 and was studying nine-ring spells to become legendary.

Such a magician cannot be loaned out casually!

"You send a disciple to cooperate with her. You provide resources and she provides technology to study microscopy and electron microscopy." The Lord of Thunder replied decisively:

"Of course, the technical results developed..."

"It's yours!"

The Immortal doesn't even think about it.

Just kidding, what does he want to do with the technological achievements of the plastic energy department? Especially related to thunder and lightning, it can directly defeat the undead!

As long as the microelectron microscope can be studied and used by the necromancers, Thunder Horn can sell as many copies of this thing and sell it for any price, it’s up to them!

"I will send my disciples there immediately! If there are any problems in research, I will also pay attention to them! By the way, how many of the microscopes you have made will be given to little Grete?"

"It's up to you!"

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