Chapter 1425 Cerela: Gretel, Don’t You Want to Study Me? (Additional Update by Yanjiu Leader)

Even if there is a continuous flow of data coming in, it will not take a day or two for Grete to get the results. As for Nevis, the research on extraordinary points and extraordinary abilities is not that fast.

Probably, maybe, maybe, it's not that easy to find so many extraordinary people, convince them to participate in research, give their cells and tissues, and register their skill preferences, right?

It is difficult to find people and difficult to gain trust. Doing this research requires a large number of microscopes, strong energy and other material conditions.

On the Nevis side, there are only so many magicians that can be freed, and there are only so many mage towers that can be freed. Excessive energy consumption will cause problems in the entire defense system.

Unlike here on Eternal Judgment Island, the trust in Gretel is relatively high and the energy supply is relatively sufficient - with the Well of Eternity here, how can there be a lack of energy?

To his surprise, it was the Black Crow Swamp that gave him the biggest surprise. After opening this document, he realized why Archmage Heins held his head high and his chest so high:

"The ghoul has advanced, and the targeted strengthening points include..."

"Zombie advancement, points to increase the toughness of the skin... points to reduce the speed of decay... points to increase the reaction speed of the zombies..."

"Corpse Witch...Death Knight..."

Grete was overjoyed. Black Crow Swamp can obtain these data, and it is estimated that it always uses a lot of methods that exceed the limits and are not very humane——

But having said that, whether it's a ghoul, a zombie, or other undead creature, it's all dead after all. Even death, by any means, shouldn't be considered inhumane... right?

Although he has counted more than two thousand extraordinary points so far, not every point is useful - or has a clear use.

He used the limited wishing technique to dig out and cultivate each one one by one. So far, he has only identified less than 20 points. With this batch of data from Black Crow Swamp, at the very least, he can avoid many detours...

Grete brushed, brushed, brushed, and recorded these contents.

Remove these points, remove those points that are common to spellcasters and not shared by warriors, and then remove points that are shared by combatants and not shared by spellcasters...

"Part of it is used to improve basic quality, part of it is used to improve elemental affinity, and part of it is used to improve combat skills..."

Grete guessed silently. Of course, it is not ruled out that some extraordinary points are purely accidental mutations and have no functionality...

"So, the extraordinary points that may be functional need to be checked one by one. There are currently about five hundred...six hundred...seven hundred..."

"Ah - seven hundred..."

Grete held his head and knocked it on the table. Seven hundred extraordinary points must be investigated one by one, and each one must understand its function. When should we go?

In other words, adjust the magic circle and use the method of treating the eldest prince to light up all 700 points in one breath, at least in batches, and see what changes happen to the illuminated objects?

No matter how you think about it, it is a huge and huge project...

"Gretel, how's your progress?" Cerela stuck her head out and glanced at the light screen in front of him and the densely drawn draft paper, which made her dizzy if she looked at it twice more.

These days, if she wanted to help Gretel, she would help Gretel; if she wanted to study at the Magic Academy, she would go to the Magic Academy; if she wanted to practice fighting, she would catch Idian or any familiar warrior to practice with.

When I get tired of practicing and don’t want to work, I just stay in the magic academy and eat and drink, go out to the sea to fish and eat and drink, or fly to the top of the world tree and sleep in the sun...

Even if the rhythm is so relaxed, it is considered extremely hardworking for the Dragon Clan. During this period of time, Serila felt that she had made great progress.

Although there is still a long way to go to advance again, we have already passed half, no, one-third of the way!

"It's still early..." Grete replied in an extremely weak voice that sounded like he was about to throw himself into the street in the next second. Maybe there is something wrong with his thinking, maybe his research methods need to be improved, maybe he is too eager for success?

Human genome sequencing, it took him decades to complete it with a team of big bosses in his previous life; now he leads his own team to do it, and it is probably impossible to complete it in three to five years?

But...he could afford to wait for three to five years, and Bernard's patience was probably running out. And Serila, the silver dragon girl has mentioned several times that she wants to go to Dragon Island with him. Are you asking her to wait three to five years?

Gretel estimated that Serira might transform back into dragon form, grab him and fly away...

"Hey, don't work so hard!" He leaned back, but Serila came over and shook his shoulders directly:

"It's okay to be lazy occasionally. You can also relax and stretch your mind. Gretel, let's go for a walk. It's been so long since we've been to Everjum Island, except for the first month here, you haven't played with me yet!"

"Play...what to play with..."

Gretel's eyes were dull, and he leaned forward and back, tilted forward and back with Cerela's power, and his head shook back and forth.

On Yongju Island, there are peaks covered with snow that never melt, and beaches with light white waves below, dense forests, deep ravines, and clear streams and springs. There are gentle grasslands, clear lakes, and a rainbow bridge that connects the two islands and stands in the void.

It can be said that there are scenery everywhere. You can go anywhere and play for a day, two, seven or eight days without any pressure.

However, when it comes to going out with Cerira, Gretel has no idea at all. Play? Where to play? What projects do you play? How many days to play? Where to stay and what to eat?

Is there a tour guide on Yongju Island, is there a hotel, is there anyone to help them plan everything...

The most important thing is whether there is a high-speed optical fiber network that allows him to remotely control the laboratory and conduct research remotely while playing with Cerela...

"Oh, forget it, I won't let you play anymore." Seeing Gretel's eyes widening, Cerira burst out laughing. She let go of Gretel's shoulders, turned around, and sat on the table in front of him:

"Grete, please test my chromosomes!"

"What……?"

"Test mine!" Cerira pressed the edge of the table with her left hand, supported her knees with her right hand, and leaned towards Grete. While leaning forward, he opened his lips and tried to expose the inside of his mouth:

"So many chromosomes have been studied, and you don't want to study mine? Look, it's very simple - ah -"

"Serila, don't make trouble..."

Gretel was sweating. As the silver dragon girl leaned over, her fragrant breath hit him, and her warm breath almost hit his face. Not to mention this angle, this angle...

Serira, do you know that this angle is very dangerous?

Do you know that it’s easy for me to have random thoughts?

"It's just to take an epithelial cell! Gretel, aren't you very skilled! Come on, hurry up!"

Grete leaned back, but did not avoid it, and then dragged the chair back to avoid it, but still did not avoid it. Still wanting to shrink further, Cerela raised one foot and gently stepped on his knee:

"Hurry up! I've been posing for so long!"

"Um...Celera..." Grete's heart was pounding, and he felt that it had exceeded 160 beats per minute - which is the rhythm of atrial fibrillation every minute.

Fortunately, the rapid beating of his heart pumped a large amount of blood into his brain, causing his thoughts to spin rapidly and his brain to think faster. In desperation, I actually found an excuse:

"Serila, your current form is a human form - oh, an elf form. In elf form, the chromosomes measured may be inaccurate. It's best..."

"Hey, you should have told me earlier!!!"

Serila's expression just stiffened, and then she smiled happily. She jumped off the table, hopped twice on one leg, found the discarded shoe and put it on, then turned back to pull Grete:

"Let's go! - What are you doing in a daze? Aren't you going to take the test in dragon form? Let's go out together!"

Grete was dragged out by her as if her feet were not touching the ground. Walk out of the laboratory, take three steps and two steps at a time, and come to the open space outdoors. There was a slight whistle, the silver light in front of him surged, and the wind blew violently.

Gretel closed his eyes subconsciously and was pushed a few steps away by the wind. When he stood still again and opened his eyes, a beautiful and majestic silver dragon more than thirty meters long was already standing in front of him.

The giant dragon flicked its tail, slowly bowed its head, and lay on the ground. The dragon's mouth opened, and two rows of sword-like teeth faced each other. Judging from the height, it already exceeded his height...

"Gretel, hurry up! Speed ​​up!"

"Uh...Celera, please don't inhale too hard...and don't sneeze..."

When I come here to take samples, if you take a deep breath, I am not afraid of you blowing out a breath of dragon breath, but I am afraid of being sucked directly into your throat and choking you for whatever reason...

"hurry up!"

Cerira urged impatiently. Grete quickly stepped forward and stood on tiptoes.

First, he threw a ball of light, which floated into Cerela's mouth. Then he threw out a mage's hand, instead of a cotton swab, and went in to scrape her oral epithelial cells——

Once, twice, three times... According to the operating procedures, after scraping 20 times in one breath, the mage's hand floated out and returned to Grete. Sink down and enter the test tube:

"Well……"

"What's the matter?"

"The sampling seems to have failed...Celera, the toughness of the dragon's mouth seems to be beyond my estimation..."

"That's for sure! If you don't have tenacity, how can you withstand the breath!" Cerela replied matter-of-factly, wagging the tip of her tail, looking very proud.

After wandering around, I felt a little worried again:

"Then what should I do? Do you want me to do it myself? Break off a piece of scale for you? Or, let me take a small bite?"

"Don't!" Gretel jumped up: "That hurts! I'll do it, I'll do it!"

He gritted his teeth and used his hands and feet to crawl into Cerela's mouth.

Alas, although it is a bit like risking one's life to fall into the tiger's mouth, no, the dragon's mouth, but it is still much better to break off the scales than Serila herself!

Serira, please be patient and don’t bite it off! ——

Today's subscription is so bad, it dropped to the 15th place on the fantasy bestseller list, I'm crying... Fortunately, the monthly ticket ranking is still okay, and there is still a bit of exposure, so I can hope to save it...

The cat wiped its tears with its pink pads and continued to ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket...