Chapter 1366 Hello, Teacher! The Teacher Can't See Us?

"Invite the nine-ring necromancer to come to the island?"

As soon as this proposal was announced, all the elves who heard it shook their heads.

Even Elder Fahim, who had spent the longest time with Gretel and was the most tolerant towards him, subconsciously moved his shoulders when he thought about letting a nine-ring necromancer set foot on the Isle of Eternal Meeting, feeling like there were bugs crawling on his back. :

"Is there no other plan? Necromancer...well, it's best not to..."

The Queen, on the other hand, has more worries. To release the cloning technique once, at least a piece of flesh, one inch square, of the target being cloned is required;

Although such a piece of meat accounts for a small proportion of the entire body, it is definitely not small. In particular, the eldest prince has been sealed for many years and is almost skinny. To break the seal and take out such a piece of flesh from him...

Just thinking about being a mother makes my heart ache. Even if this piece of meat was cut out from his own heart, it would be better than cutting it off from his son's body.

"Let's ask a few legends to come over... please ask the necromancer, after all, after all..."

Gretel sighed with regret. What a pity. If there were several cloned bodies that could be dissected, it would be very helpful for studying the condition and formulating surgical plans.

Whether it's CT, MRI, or even cardiovascular angiography, compared with direct anatomy, it's a bit far behind...

But no matter what, the wishes of the patient's family are still the most important. Now that the elves have made their decision, Gretel can only wait for the teacher to arrive. During this period, try to improve preliminary research:

For example, gnawing through a lot of extremely complicated treatment records. More than two hundred years!

More than two hundred years old! A patient's treatment record!

And there are many eight-ring, nine-ring, legendary-level treatment methods, sealing methods, and relevant feedback after each treatment...

He is just a level 14 mage! There were some particularly difficult elven texts, ancient spell characters, and he still had to look them up and try to understand them at the same time!

For example, studying how to complete the inspection as quickly as possible during the short period of time to unlock the seal, and at the same time, do as little harm to the eldest prince's body as possible?

For example, if it is really what he thinks, how should it be treated?

Spell healing?

Or surgical treatment?

He has never treated tetralogy of Fallot!

It really hasn’t been cured!

This thing is the highest challenge for cardiothoracic surgery. Even if it is outside of cardiothoracic surgery, it requires extremely skilled doctors, a closely coordinated team, and the support of a strong extracorporeal circulation team!

Therefore, he had better think about how to use magic to achieve therapeutic effects... He really didn't have confidence in surgery or anything...

Gretel plunged into the pile of books with unprecedented enthusiasm.

At least, when the teacher arrives, takes out the MRI, and understands the eldest prince's condition, he will have a treatment plan that looks reliable!

After traveling thousands of miles to bring the teacher here, if he dares to say, "Actually, I still don't have any good ideas," do you believe that the teacher will beat him up?

Also under great pressure is Archmage Baierbo. When Gretel advanced, he failed to restart the Well of Eternity, resulting in a lack of energy in the Mystery Lock on Evermeet Island. He already felt very sorry;

Now the teacher is really coming. When the teacher comes, I see that he has not yet produced any results, and the progress is stuck at the eternal "It will take about half a year..."

Believe it or not, the teacher beat him up?

Moreover, he is older, higher-level, and resistant to beatings. The teacher was reluctant to beat little Grete, and he was never merciless when he beat up several of their older disciples!

Archmage Baierbo also went into the research room and worked overtime and overtime. He has figured out the principle of producing huge energy even if the ore is left motionless;

He also figured out what concentration of the element that can produce radioactivity is required to burn slowly instead of exploding;

How to guide the slow-burning power out, energize the magic circle, and guide the volcanic power below, he and the casters of Yongju Island finally summed up an effective plan;

Now there is only one crucial link left: how to control these slow-burning forces?

How to make it strengthen when it should be strengthened, weaken when it should be weakened, and stop quickly when it needs to stop?

It’s difficult, it’s difficult.

Archmage Baierbo pulled out his hair in handfuls, banging, banging, banging, and kept banging his head on the desk. It was almost, almost possible to succeed, but he just couldn't seize the opportunity——

The two senior brothers each have their own busy schedules and their own worries.

Like a primary school student who is about to start school and is being nagged at home and has not yet finished his winter vacation homework, he hopes that the Lord of Thunder will come as soon as possible, but also hopes that he will come as slowly as possible.

However, no matter how much they expected, the airship carrying the legendary elder took off from Yongju Island, broke through the clouds and fog, and rushed straight into the northeastern sky.

Flying across the ocean, flying over the new continent, flying over a new ocean, and finally returning with the Lord of Thunder——

On this day, Grete was brought to the flying boat dock on the seaside with his neck curled up, and stood with his senior brother.

In addition to the eldest brother, those who greeted Fei Zhou were also Elder Aimat, Elder Fahim, a legendary elder from the royal family, and Princess Norrell on behalf of the Queen——

Clouds and waves surged in the sky, and a huge ship with a slender body and a pair of green wings broke out of the clouds and slowly descended.

Gretel followed the crowd and took a few steps back, watching the two ancient trees in front of him grow wildly, weaving a green platform, ready to receive the giant ship at any time;

Watching the giant ship flapping its wings vigorously, the height is getting lower and lower, and the speed is getting slower and slower;

Watching it land gently on the platform of the ancient tree, it was not disturbed at all, and even the vines on the platform did not bend downward;

Watching the cabin door open, a young and handsome elf slowly stepped onto the deck, turned around and made a "please" gesture...

The Lord of Thunder appeared on the deck, looked around, and smiled slightly.

"teacher!"

"teacher!"

Gretel and Archmage Baierbo concentrated on holding their breath, bowed slightly, lowered their heads, and lowered their eyes, completing the etiquette of welcoming the teacher. However, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

They didn't hear any response, and of course, the teacher's loving slap or loving lightning ball didn't fall directly on their heads.

Gretel quickly swiped away with a ghost in mind. In the welcoming team, a slender and graceful figure emerged from the crowd and stood upright in front of the Lord of Thunder.

The white dress was fluttering, and a crystal flower on the temples shone softly. She looked at the Lord of Thunder with eyes that were almost greedily glued to him.

And their teacher, at this moment, seemed to have no one else in his eyes. At least, they are two senior brothers. It seems that the teacher really didn't see it?

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