Chapter 1396 Thank You, Master Wife! Praise the Mistress!

Are you looking for someone from Black Crow Swamp?

Gretel himself was not opposed to this idea, and was even a little happy to see it come to fruition.

Come to a necromancer, come to a half-legendary necromancer, come to a team of necromancers, and he might try [Clone Technique] a few more times——

Using the eldest prince's cloned body to try surgeries and other treatments, the certainty of success is much better than relying on predictions!

However, Gretel also respects the beliefs and feelings of the elves.

Since the elves hate the Necromancer so much that they can't even mention it or don't want to see him, at least he can't just write a letter and call him over.

In the name of "I'm all for your own good", it is the worst and most undesirable to make decisions against the other party's will. Moreover, it often leads to tragic and irreversible consequences.

In this regard, every doctor has seen and heard countless examples; every doctor has also been taught in school:

Respect the right to information and decision-making of patients and their families. That is respect for the patient and protection for the doctor himself...

Therefore, Gretel made a copy of the message from the Mage Tower, put it in his arms, walked out of the Mage Tower, and leaned against the nearest oak tree.

Well, go find someone to ask, or rather, seek the opinion of someone who has the power to make the decision——

Just as he was about to activate his tree-walking technique and hurry up, Grete straightened his back and left the tree trunk again.

It is obviously not a good idea to ask Elder Fahim or Elder Amat. Don't even think about it if you want the elves to allow the Necromancer to land on the island until you are at the end of your rope!

People who are likely to agree are…

The person qualified to make the decision is...

He took a deep breath, then another. Close your eyes hard and lean back.

The fresh and slightly bitter smell of grass and trees immediately embraced him, taking him flying through the forest, jumping from one big tree to another.

The tree movement technique is really the only way to move quickly on the Evermeet Island, or in any densely forested place. The only danger is that the tree is suddenly cut down before you get out of it...

However, on Yongju Island, before cutting down large trees, you must apply for permission, obtain permission, and make an announcement. In this way, there is only one danger left in tree magic:

Before breaking away from the tree, a bolt of lightning/a meteorite/something else destroyed the tree.

The risk is almost negligible. Therefore, Gretel made a few bold jumps and moved from the vicinity of the mage tower to...

Uh, the teacher's residence.

"Are you here?" The Lord of Thunder put down his pen and leaned back. The electric sparks, electric balls, and electric snakes around him quietly disappeared.

Grete glanced around nervously. Alas, the princess was not here, so she had to report to the teacher first. Your Highness, please come back as soon as possible to avoid the teacher checking my homework...

"Yes, there is something I would like to ask for your opinion on. By the way, I would also like to ask for the opinions of Her Royal Highness the Princess and the royal family."

He handed over the news from the Mage Tower and the letter from Black Crow Swamp. The Lord of Thunder carefully read the experimental report, glanced at the letter, and sneered:

"If you are still thinking about this idea, you can't change your goal after hundreds of years!"

Grete lowered his head silently, pretending not to see or hear anything. After waiting quietly for a moment, I heard the Lord of Thunder above me leisurely saying:

"You want to get them here?"

"Getting it here will be good for my research..."

Gretel carefully elaborated on his reasons and purposes. The Lord of Thunder listened silently for a while, then he said:

"I personally don't object to this matter... Of course, I won't help those dead people's bones. When the princess arrives later, you can talk to her yourself, and I won't get involved."

Gretel breathed a huge sigh of relief. Thank God, the best news is that the teacher doesn't object. As for helping, he has never thought about it——

Let the teacher help Black Crow Swamp?

First of all, he will suspect that the sky is falling, and secondly, he will suspect that the teacher's spirit and emotions have been affected by some impact, so that he is willing to take the initiative to help them...

"Then...I will go find Her Highness the Princess." Grete replied quickly, scraping his heels against the ground and walking backwards in small steps. After taking two steps back, he was stopped by a flash of lightning with a crackle:

"No rush. Let me check your learning progress first - come on, let me analyze this teleportation array and take a look..."

"ah?!"

It's over, it's over, I've been busy with the limited wishing technique recently, and I really haven't put my energy into anything else...

Help, the teacher checked my homework again! If I can’t answer the question, will the teacher use lightning to turn into a whip and crackle it on my body? !

Gretel was sweating on his forehead, and he could only stare at the teleportation array, calculating and analyzing quickly. The core of meditation is running at full strength. If it were not in the conscious world, it would be spinning a bit smoky:

"This teleportation array is two-way and can be teleported back and forth... It can teleport inanimate objects, but it lacks protection and cannot teleport living objects... The maximum weight of the items that can be teleported..."

The Lord of Thunder's expression slowly softened. Even so, when Gretel brought the calculation results to him respectfully, he just glanced at them and snorted coldly:

"It's too slow! Shouldn't this kind of thing be visible at a glance? When you were on the battlefield, when you were being chased and running for your life, there were several teleportation array-like things in front of you. Can you still calculate slowly?"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Grete nodded repeatedly. After finishing this round of training, the Lord of Thunder asked the second question without stopping:

"Delayed explosion fireball, force field prison, rainbow jet, demonstrate them all to me."

"I've only learned about force field prison recently..."

Gretel grimaced and admitted honestly. In fact, to learn the force field prison, for the convenience of conducting experiments, I have to build a box with a force field from time to time.

As for the other two offensive spells, he doesn't fight or go out to take risks. He can just take his time. Why should he learn it in a hurry?

"Don't think that just because you know how to use tricky spells, you can walk around everywhere." The Lord of Thunder lowered his face and seriously warned this young disciple:

"Your current offensive spells seem to be very powerful, but they are all faced by humans - at least, creatures of flesh and blood. But in this world, there are too many enemies that can pose danger to you.

Can you deal with undead, ghosts, incorporeal bodies, and even swarms of poisonous insects with those moves of yours? If you go to another space to explore, are you sure that the enemies you face are all humans or humanoid creatures?

But powerful energy and powerful offensive spells can cope with various complex situations. Your senior brother has never let me worry about this..."

"Kristen, are you training the students again?"

There was a chuckle outside the door. A clear, smiling female voice came in leisurely.

Almost immediately, Gretel saw the Lord of Thunder's expression slow down, his body leaning back, and there was even a little smile in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, the study door opened automatically:

"Are you here? - There is no way, the little guy always refuses to work hard, so I can only keep an eye on him more..."

Emma, ​​it’s not easy, the teacher actually smiles at the girl sometimes!

Gretel recited Amitabha in his heart, stood up quickly, and quickly moved to the side.

I saw Princess Norrell walking in gracefully. She nodded to Gretel first, fiddled with the flowerpot on the table, then walked around him and walked to another desk:

"Little Gretel is already very powerful. What he has achieved is something that many legends of Everjum Island could not achieve in their lifetime. Don't be too harsh on him, I don't think he is lazy..."

Thank you, madam!

Thanks to my wife for speaking for me!

Gretel took a long breath and almost blurted out his words of gratitude. The Lord of Thunder breathed a sigh of relief:

"No matter how successful you are, you have to survive first. I'm a teacher, and I have to think more about my students no matter what. - By the way, he wants to see you if he has something to do."

The Elf Princess's gaze immediately shifted. In front of the teacher, Grete's palms were sweating slightly, but he still took the information from the teacher's hand and held it in front of Princess Norrell:

"The people in Black Crow Swamp said they hope to come to Everjum Island. Participate in the research at close range and adjust the plan at any time. They will produce results much faster and the probability of success will be much higher..."

Well, let the princess and the royal family hold the vat, and come forward to communicate or even quarrel with those forces on Everlasting Island that hate the necromancers. This idea cannot be hidden from the teacher, nor from the princess.

Even so, saying this in front of the teacher is still a bit stressful...

Princess Norrell lowered her head to read the information, frowning slightly, and read carefully line by line, much slower than the Lord of Thunder.

It seemed that she had to chew every paragraph and every sentence carefully and think about it slowly - it was related to her brother's life and death, so she had to be cautious and had to think over every detail.

After a while, she took a deep breath and let it out. He raised his head and fixed his gaze on Gretel:

"If we invite the Necromancers to Everlasting Island, can we cure my brother?"

"This...I really can't guarantee this..."

No one can guarantee it.

No doctor can guarantee it.

Faced with difficult and complicated diseases, faced with the eyes of patients and their families asking for help or even pleading, few doctors can pat their chests and guarantee:

Don't worry, nothing will go wrong and the patient will recover and go home safely.

The human body is so complex, and there are too many mysteries that cannot be explained by medicine. What's more, what he is challenging now is a completely unfamiliar field to him...

"I can only say that inviting them to Yongju Island can speed up the research progress, and can also help in formulating treatment plans. It can simulate treatment to a large extent and provide early warning of some risks.

As for whether it can be cured, all I can promise is that I will do my best. "

The princess's eyes lit up little by little, and then darkened little by little. After a long time, he held the information in his hands tightly and slowly lowered his head:

"I understand. I...I'm going to discuss it with my mother..."