Chapter 1337 How Many Times Have We Held a Meeting for Little Grete?

Feedback from the Legends didn't come right away.

——Indeed, such a heavyweight paper requires slow reading, careful tasting, hands-on experiments, and more than one experiment.

Not to mention, the research directions of each legend are different, and not every legend will know the prerequisites for this experiment.

They also had to take the paper on the principles and operation of microelectron microscopy that the Lord of Thunder had thoughtfully attached and study it over and over again. Then, try a hand-rubbed microscope first...

For a time, the name of Lord of Thunder was whispered by the legends countless times behind their backs. If these chants were accompanied by a curse, he would probably be cursed to the point of smoking...

electronic!

electron flow!

Hand rub electronic flow!

You are the Lord of Thunder and you are amazing!

You are an expert in thunder and lightning, so you are amazing!

We are in the control, prophecy, and illusion departments. We don’t rely on plastic energy to make a living. You force us to study this crap!

It's a legendary level of magic as soon as you get started! You need to understand the principle within a few days, you need to be able to use it, you need to control it accurately, and you need to use it to study another thing——

Even if we are legends, it is not easy!

Especially those legends who have high-intensity adventures in different spaces must race against time to learn how to use a hand-operated microscope and take the initiative to capture enough materials for experiments!

A full week later, with the technical support of Mr. Hermoncrus and the energy support of the Igor Peak Mystery Lock, the legendary meeting across space was held again.

Screens of light lit up one after another. Faces appeared one after another. At the moment when eighteen light screens lit up at the same time, a strange voice came out from behind a face that was constantly twisting, changing, and never still:

"This paper is very good! It should be published! Those who are stuck on Half-Step Legend, those who are stuck on level 16, those who are stuck on level 14... There are so many people stuck, it is a good thing to give them a direction ah!"

His tone was lively and full of enthusiasm, but his voice was sharp and harsh, sometimes loud, sometimes soft, and sometimes it had a sound effect like an iron knife scraping an iron pot.

The legends all frowned, but because this person was in a different space and had difficulty in signal transmission, they reluctantly endured it. [Time and Space Barrier] Mr. Steiner said slowly:

"Let me mention one thing first. The advancement of mages mainly relies on the research of the mysteries of the world and their own insights during the research process. This powerful way of breaking through levels is not suitable for mages."

In at least one-third of the eighteen light screens, the people on them can be seen nodding slightly.

Seeing that more than half of the people agreed, on another light screen, a legend covered in black robes, with only two dots of phosphorescence visible, said in a hoarse voice:

"I think it should be published. I did an experiment with a death knight. Although it is more troublesome, I do see hope - this paper is of great significance to the advancement of undead creatures."

"You support whatever little Grete discovers, right?"

Before the Lord of Thunder could complain, a legend with peach-blossom eyes and a smile quickly said that it was the Legend of McDowell, the conjuration system's [Time Walker].

However, after he finished grabbing the white spot, the conversation changed again:

"But I also think it should be sent out. Although the chances of mages using it are low, it doesn't mean there won't be any. Moreover, for those warriors, this is a new way to advance!"

"In that case, the noble soldiers will be the ones who benefit the most from this paper." Another calm voice intervened:

"Why should we spread it and cultivate forces that are not ours?"

"Even if it doesn't completely belong to us, it is still our friendly force. Nevis, or the Kingdom of Kent, the more legends the better." A soft female voice joined the conversation:

"If the Kingdom of Kent can have the same number of warrior legends in addition to magicians, then the pressure we face from the Glorious Holy See will be much less."

"I'm afraid that by then, a group of masters will emerge from the Glory Holy See!" Behind another light screen, a tired male voice sighed:

"Their population is larger than ours, and there are more people stuck on the legendary threshold and the thresholds below it than us. When the time comes, a group of masters will suddenly increase..."

"Little Grete's paper still has many areas that are not perfect, and many issues need to be further studied. So far, the success rate of progressing in this way is very small."

The clear and clear voice of the Lord of Thunder suddenly sounded, cutting off the other party's doubts:

"And even if someone succeeds, the additional experts are more likely to come from the nobility rather than the Holy See."

When this sentence came out, almost everyone on the light screen nodded. A young legend couldn't help laughing:

"After all, they will read our papers regularly and try according to our papers. Obviously, there are more local nobles..."

"Moreover, this path is contrary to the route of the Glorious Holy See!"

Everyone knows this. The members of the Glorious Holy See are all soaked in the glorious holy power; if they want to advance, they must ask for divine grace, ask for divine grace, and then ask for divine grace...

"Even if they can understand it, they must first be able to accept the theory of cells and chromosomes before they can use it to advance!"

"The key point is, is it useful to keep such a paper secret? If we want to use it to enhance the strength of the parliament, we must spread it; if it spreads, there will be no way to control its spread..."

Legends, you say something and I say something, and the discussion goes on and on. Eighteen people have sixteen or seventeen views and attitudes, and no one can convince anyone in the short term.

Seeing the light screen flashing continuously, Igor's Mystic Lock's power drained away rapidly, and even Mr. Hermoncrus issued a warning——

Take it easy!

Transmitting signals across space consumes a lot of energy!

Hold the meeting faster, talk more about the practical stuff, and waste less time talking!

"Ahem, I think simply spreading it out will be good for us in the short term, or even the medium to long term."

An old female voice sounded along with a cough. In an instant, almost all the light screens fell silent, respecting the speaker:

[Starry Eyes] Lady Endor, the supreme prophet of the Council, has a pair of eyes that can see into the future.

And the wisdom of this old lady has been the object of long-term trust and reliance of the entire parliament. When she spoke slowly with a worried look on her face, everyone listened attentively:

"However, I had a premonition of great danger in this paper. My inspiration warned me that if we send it out like this, it will shake our foundation... No, it will cut off our vitality and turn us into a pool of stagnant water..."

The legendary mages looked thoughtful. Mrs. Endor's inspiration has been confirmed many times, and no one dares to take it lightly.

But, where is this crisis?

No one spoke for a while. [Time Traveler] Mr. McDowell suddenly laughed:

"Speaking of which, is this the first time we have gotten together to discuss little Gretel?"