Chapter 1302 The Elves Completely Knelt! New Problems Coming Again?

The elves worked hard to draw grids, copy, and count, and one by one they pressed themselves into panda eyes on the eyepiece of the microscope.

Cerela is also working hard, drawing grids, copying grids, and counting. The defensive power of the silver dragon prevents the eyes from looking like panda eyes, but also creates two cute eye circles.

Although the silver dragon girl muttered, her mouth pouting almost to the point of her pointed ears, she did not resist, nor did she stop:

She knew that most of the dragons' use of power was fine in grand terms, but almost all of them had problems in fine terms.

In terms of fine control, those of the same race who are willing to spend enough effort to control themselves often go further on the road to advancement.

——The Dragon Clan is an immortal species, but not an eternal species. Only by constantly advancing and advancing can it be possible to break away from the natural lifespan limit;

Only after you become a legend can you talk about eternal life...

With Gretel's current qualifications and achievements, every strong person from Nevis to Evermeet Island praises him as the unquestionable seed of legend, and there are almost no obstacles on the road to legend;

And if she can't reach Legend, how sad will Grete be in the future...

Serira, work harder! Study hard and exercise hard!

You must not be thrown away by Gretel!

Relying on the natural ability of the Dragon Clan, trying hard to rest on one's laurels, no matter how hard one tries, one cannot get the legendary one!

It’s a rare opportunity to have this opportunity to learn, exercise, and help Gretel at the same time. How great! Cerela, you must work hard!

With Elder Fahim taking the lead, Cerela, who is usually the most squeamish, is also working with her head down. Naturally, the other elves cannot be lazy, and they cannot fish for work.

Even so, after checking one group after another, it took an entire afternoon to complete even half of it. In the evening, after everyone got off work, the news spread like the wind:

"What? Little Gretel made something?"

"What? Did Little Gretel really achieve results?"

"What? The new half-elf made a blood-replenishing magic that no one has made in thousands of years?"

This time even the legends couldn't sit still. The petals of the crystal flower flashed fiercely, and almost all legends sent communication requests to Elder Fahim.

Elder Fahim sat in the room with a smile, stroking his white beard, and answered one question after another:

"No, no, it's still early."

"It's just a preliminary possibility, and it's still early to get the results."

"Little Grete said that there are still many issues to be studied later, and we will wait until everything is thoroughly studied..."

"What exactly do we need to study? What resources and how many manpower are needed? I don't know that. I'm not Little Grete. I just follow his orders..."

He smiled happily, and none of the other legendary elders were as happy. The crystal flower trembled, and the petals were flying around. The elders looked at each other and cursed quietly:

"Old thing!"

"Cunning guy!"

"Hide your head and show your tail! He is quite proud of it! - That little guy is not his disciple!"

As for Elder Green, he even carried the disciple directly in front of him and scolded him:

"Do you understand? Do you understand? - Even if you don't want to understand, you don't need to participate in this project. They don't need you!"

"...Teacher, does necromancy really have nothing to do with it?" In just a few days, Kusa Oak has lost twice as much weight, his cheeks and eye sockets have been dug deeply, and he looks completely different from before:

As a clan of elves who are deeply loved by nature and nourished by the breath of nature every day, it is extremely rare for a half-step legend to have this situation happen!

"Don't you understand what the great elder said?"

Elder Green frowned deeply and stared at the disciple he had the highest hopes for.

Kusa Oak sat there stiffly like a real oak tree. For a long time, his eyes took a turn:

"...But, didn't those who studied necromancy and followed the path of necromancy all go into evil ways in the past?"

"伱......"

Elder Green's breath was stuck in his throat, he paused, then stomped away.

Kusa Oak was stunned for a while, then got up like a zombie, staggered, and stood outside Grete's research room:

He stood from dusk to late night, from late night to dawn the next day, from dawn to noon, and from noon until Grete and others filed into the research room to continue the unfinished verification yesterday.

Even if no one deliberately told him the news, no one chatted with him, or even seemed to see him, the breath in the wind and the natural sound gave him enough information.

Kusa Oak stood under the shade of a tree outside the laboratory for a whole afternoon.

After the day's research work was over, he finally staggered, stood in front of Gretel, and bowed deeply:

"I figured it out. ... You are on the right path. I beg you, guide me, teach me, guide me in the direction I'm going."

Gretel: "..."

Oh my god, are the elves finally giving in?

Finally, I feel that his use of animals for experiments is correct and feasible, and should not be condemned, stopped, or at least educated?

Grete let out a long sigh of relief. But on the surface, he still smiled softly and stepped forward quickly:

"There is no need to mention guidance and teaching. You are a half-step legend. Your knowledge and abilities in the natural field are far better than mine in many aspects. We can learn from each other and study together."

"Little Gretel, this is not possible." Before Kusa Oak could refuse, Elder Fahim had already walked out and said in a deep voice:

"You should be the leader, you should be the leader, you should be in charge of this project, and you should be in control of everything. Otherwise, if there are deviations in the research process or operation, who is responsible for it?"

Gretel was awe-inspiring. Indeed, now is not the time to be polite. As the leader of the research team, he needs to maintain his absolute authority;

Moreover, even Elder Fahim is a member of the research team, and if he obeys any instructions from him, what virtue does Kusa Oak have, so that he can "learn and research together"?

As soon as the idea came to his mind, Gretel quickly reached an agreement with Kusa Oak and included him in his research group.

After Kusa Oak contributed all the resources he could muster, he devoted himself to Gretel's research with tenfold enthusiasm:

Learn basic knowledge, learn treatment concepts, learn spell models, learn operating techniques...

Finally, Kusa Oak's progress equaled Gretel's current progress. Then, he volunteered, took the initiative, consciously, and talked to himself, and took on the new verification work:

The umbilical cord blood is injected into the rabbit, and then the mental power locks the umbilical cord blood, casts a spell, and increases the blood!

"Ahhhhh!"

Kusa Oak also let out a shrill scream:

"Why is this rabbit dying? Why!!!"

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The most urgent things have been done, and there is nothing that needs to be done immediately. We just need to slowly adjust and relax.

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In this cold winter, I am lucky to have you.