Chapter 1319 Gretel in Dire Straits!

"I...I definitely won't..."

Archmage Baierbo smiled uglier than crying and sent the lively elf liaison away. After this frightening trip, he vented all his depression and horror into the cooperation.

After eating a full meal and taking care of himself, he just sat down for a meeting when he inherited the characteristics of the Lord of Thunder and began to seize on the weaknesses of the elves and spray them wildly:

"The radioactivity here is too strong! If you stay here for a long time, you will definitely get chronic diseases and slowly die!

It is obvious that we can protect everyone's safety by insulating it with thick enough lead plates and doing good filtration and ventilation, so why not do it? Do we have to wait until we are seriously ill before using limited prayer to cure it?

——Oh, even the limited wish technique was just invented by my junior brother! What to do before this? You just rely on your physical body to carry it? The sacrifice of going forward and succeeding? ! "

Facing Archmage Baierbo's roar, which was a bit like the Lord of Thunder, the faces of the legendary mages were ugly.

Don't they know there's danger underground, there's danger near the Well of Eternity?

Oh, as for rays, they really haven't studied them before. However, there is danger here. Being close for a long time will damage your health. Don’t they know?

They also tried their best! Between the safety and comfort of the ancient tree and the elves, they tried their best!

Anduoer Silverleaf reluctantly explained:

"We have tried our best...but the power of the Well of Eternity has always been guided by the World Tree and the Ancient Tree. The radioactivity spreads upward along the roots of the tree and cannot be isolated at all..."

The breathing of tree roots is the breathing of the earth. The main root, thick lateral roots, and root hairs thinner than a human hair are all stranded deep into the ground.

They suck in the water, the wind, and the energy in the earth.

While guiding, sorting, and condensing these energies, it also brings the radioactive danger from the depths of the ground to the soil above...

"Then... why not at least cover the place where people live with thick lead?"

"But in that case, the ancient tree and the world tree will be very uncomfortable! The roots cannot travel freely and breathe freely, which will increase their pain!"

"Is it more uncomfortable to have their roots traveling through lead or to have their roots soaked in the Well of Eternity?"

"Well... there is no other way to let them restrain the Well of Eternity... We can't increase their pain anymore..."

"Then at least tidy up the room first!" Archmage Baierbo clicked, throwing out a bunch of plans:

Three zones and two channels, screen doors, isolation measures, spraying, decontamination...

"Don't always rely on spells for defense! There are risks when people fall asleep or when spells deform while walking! Protect people first, and then you can slowly solve the problem!"

These plans were all made by Grete and were used to study bacteria and viruses. After he came to the Elf Forest, he copied the plan and used it to study the ore, which effectively isolated the dust...

"I have always thought that with the population and fertility rate of the elves, you should want to protect every compatriot! You cannot withstand such a powerful harm with your body!"

Archmage Baierbo stared, slapped the table, foamed at the mouth, and threw out his plan and monitoring results. It was so easy to convince the elves:

"Comprehensive shielding! Comprehensive decontamination! First of all, tidy up our working environment so that we can monitor the situation in the Well of Eternity!

The environmental base is so high, how to monitor the reaction of the ore! "

A legendary elder led the team to arrange for people to collect lead ore, smelt it, cast it, and renovate the corridor;

More legendary elders began to listen to Archmage Baierbo’s speech:

"How to use the Well of Eternity and the ore without harming the World Tree and Ancient Trees?"

"——These ores, in addition to exploding, can also burn slowly... During the combustion process, they can also release a large amount of energy..."

"Seal the Well of Eternity, let it burn slowly and supply energy slowly to guide the power of the volcano, and then supply the power of the volcano to the Mystery Lock - what is the current difficulty with this plan?"

"Can't you maintain uniform and stable combustion? Can't you maintain a stable energy supply? So far, what is the energy output curve of your Well of Eternity?"

"Should we only rely on the World Tree and Ancient Trees to accumulate energy and flatten peaks and valleys..."

Archmage Baierbo couldn't help but think of what the Lord of Thunder had said about Gretel's generator several years ago:

"It is very small and weak, and the energy it supplies is not as good as the lightning at the fingertips of a thunder and lightning mage; the energy it can output for Nevis is nothing compared to the lightning guided by the Tower of Babel.

- But it's stable. There is no need to rely on the wind, clouds, thunder and lightning in the sky, or the energy extracted from the ground.

As long as there are enough workers to dig coal out of the mines to fill the furnaces, or as long as there is a steady supply of water in the rivers, it is a force we can control.

This kind of power has unlimited development possibilities. "

And now, is he going to use a similar method to guide the Well of Eternity, something that the elves have used for thousands or tens of thousands of years?

Archmage Baierbo took a deep breath and felt his blood boiling. He had a hunch that this was the first time he would be able to embark on the legendary road!

"According to previous research, there are two very similar but slightly different elements in the secret ore. We call them isotopes. The ones that can burn and explode are only the extremely rare ones..."

Archmage Baierbo talked eloquently, tried hard to explain his ideas, and tried hard to get the control of the project. At the same time, Gretel was struggling desperately.

According to his wish, after discussing with Elder Aimat, Elder Fahim really threw him together with a group of cubs.

Although it is said to be a cub, it is actually quite young. The real age is generally over 20 years old, and some are in their 30s or even 40s.

In the eyes of elves, all those who have not reached adulthood are cubs and should be left in the academy to learn basic knowledge:

types of vegetation, types of birds and beasts;

How to cultivate plants, how to care for birds and animals, how to communicate with them correctly;

How to properly develop your physical fitness, how to run, how to shoot arrows, how to advance in battle;

The basis of magic, the basis of natural magic, transforming into a bear, a leopard, a wolf, a swift, a goshawk, a peregrine falcon...

"Grete! What's the name of this grass? What does it do?"

Gretel was confused. This kind of grass...grass...you give me a seed and you don't let me take it in my hand and ask, how can I tell it with just my eyes?

"Gretel! How many babies does a fox give birth to in one litter? How many babies does it give birth to in a year?"

Gretel was confused. Foxes are not commonly used experimental animals, I didn’t know! Let me recall what the book says...

"Gretel! Transform into a wolf! Run! Run!"

Gretel was confused. I've learned how to become a bear, I've learned how to become a leopard, I've learned how to become a wolf...allow me to slow down...

Is it too late for me to say I don’t want to study anymore?