Chapter 1294 I Don’t Want Gems! Don't Let Gretel Suffer!

That night, Elder Fahim, who accepted the commission, brought a small box to Gretel's room.

"What's this?"

Gretel raised his head from a pile of spell models, spell records, and spell materials and looked at him in surprise. His eyes were red and bloodshot:

There is extremely rich information in the Yongju Island Magic Academy. And, open to him without hesitation:

I don’t know if it’s because he treats foreign guests equally, or because the Queen gave him the highest authority, or because Elder Fahim is backing him up.

In short, Grete can borrow, take, and read all the magic materials at will...

In addition to being guarded by powerful magic, it is stated that "the level is not too dangerous and must not be touched." Grete has no objection to this. This is to protect him.

Well, he also saw many notes from the Lord of Thunder. How about copying them all, no, scanning them all, and bringing them back to Nevis?

Anyway, it is the result of the teacher...

"Oh, this is something that the legendary elder Glen asked me to give to you."

Elder Fahim opened the lid of the box casually, and a piece of jewels and jewels was so brilliant that it immediately dazzled Gretel's eyes.

Before he could say "Ouch", Elder Fahim stretched out his hand and twitched again. Under the small box, two drawers popped up:

The upper drawer is divided into 4*5 compartments, which are full of various plant seeds;

In the drawer below, two dark scrolls are placed side by side. The soft ribbons binding the scrolls are fluttering with magical light;

On the other side of the scroll, a necklace made of amber shimmered under the magical lighting.

Without looking carefully, you can find that there are animals, big or small, sealed in every piece of amber:

Bees, dragonflies, spiders...parrots, ravens, terns...emerald green snakes, wired silver snakes, fire-eyed brown wolves...

"Good guy, this old guy Glenn is really willing to spend money." Elder Fahim tutted:

"These magical beasts sealed in amber can be released. Even if they can only be used once, combined, they are also very useful scouts and thugs."

"You didn't know this before?"

Grete looked at him in surprise. Elder Fahim shrugged:

"I only looked at the first level. These gems—"

He pulled it smoothly:

"These are the pearls, mother-of-pearls, corals, and narwhal horns he collected when he was fighting the sea tribe.

These are magic crystals and bone horns obtained from other monsters.

These are the treasures of the earth, oh, there is also a tree heart in this bark roll..."

Cerela had already laid down at some point, her clear silver-blue eyes reflected by these jewels.

However, Miss Yinlong only looked and did not speak, let alone shouted "I want this". Grete looked at her with a smile and said seriously:

"When you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something. This legend of Grain - what does he want?"

"He wants to ask you how he managed to kill so many animals but his heart of nature never wavered." Elder Fahim said seriously:

"His disciple is the Kusa Oak, the one who leads a group of elves to study blood-replenishing magic."

Gretel was stunned for a moment and said nothing.

Elder Fahim observed his expression carefully and saw no expressions of anger or contempt on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief and continued:

"The half-step legend, Kusa Oak, found out that he had harmed many animals due to his fault, and his heart of nature almost broke.

Elder Green feels sorry for his disciple, and hopes that the elves will not lose a half-step legend, so he asked me to be an introducer. I hope you can tell him. "

"I said before that I wanted to win over Gretel and not let him do animal experiments; now I do it again. I can't do it, so I have to ask him to tell me!"

Before Grete could answer, Cerela had already jumped up. Her beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and her voice was urgent and fast, popping up like a bunch of bursting pods:

"Shameless! I don't want this gem anymore!"

As he spoke, he shook his head and turned away angrily, not even looking at the box of gems. Gretel smiled and patted her:

"Yeah, yeah. Serira, the elder is just passing the message for them. Even if you are angry, don't take it out on the elder."

Serila snorted and slowly turned around, lowering her head and not looking at the elder. Grete smiled again:

"It's not difficult to teach them. However, if I teach them and they continue to carry out the experiment, they won't defeat me and stop me in the end, right?"

"That won't happen for sure!" Elder Fahim assured, slapping his chest vigorously:

"In fact, the legends have all reached an agreement and will not stop your behavior. As for the little guys, if they take your theory and turn against you, Glenn will be the first to whip them to death!"

Hmm...that's okay. Gretel raised a smile:

"Okay, leave it to me. But...this stuff is a bit too much and complicated. Can you give me some time to write it down?"

Hmm... In "Medical Ethics", there are several pages about the ethics of animal experimentation...

Moreover, these pages are just an outline, and there is still a lot of stuff to fill in... Let him think about what information he needs to add...

Also, about the design methods and precautions for animal experiments, should we teach them together?

"certainly!"

Elder Fahim breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he saw Grete pushing up the box drawer and closing the lid with a smile——

Then, he quickly pushed it to Cerira.

"Come on, let's play with it."

"Then I really want to play with it!"

"Take it, take it! - I'm sorry, I don't have time to accompany you during this period. When I have free time in a few days, I will look for the unique fabrics on Yongju Island and make some clothes for you..."

Alas, youth.

Elder Fahim kept the matter of clothing material in mind and sighed with a smile.

Looking to the left, Cerela had already summoned an ice mirror, opened the jewelry box, and started comparing them one by one;

Looking to the right, Gretel seems to need some space to think, although he hasn't even taken out a pen and paper yet;

Look down and see, what will you do next?

Should I watch Gretel write here and ask some questions that I don't understand, or should I say goodbye and retreat first, waiting for him to finish writing safely and come over to receive it?

This string of thoughts flashed through, and before he could make up his mind, the elder saw the oak staff leaping out of Gretel's chest pocket.

As usual, a tree root is branched out, and a golden-red quill is curled up. The tip of the pen is dotted on the table, hesitantly waiting to write for the master.

Several other tree roots supported themselves, and the thirteen leaves at the top turned collectively to "look" at Gretel.

...This oak staff won't protest again, will it?

Elder Fahim watched with interest. For a moment, he stopped laughing:

Between the leaves, there is a mist of light and shadow. If he saw it correctly, an acorn was already hidden under the leaf, ready to go...

Hey, next time someone comes to negotiate, they should get some fertilizer for the little oak tree?

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