Chapter 1573 Gretel: I Am a Magician, I Don’t Want to Be a Robot!

Chapter 1573 Gretel: ...I am a magician, I don’t want to be a robot!

(Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Ten Thousand Rewards plus update 2)

Have you become stronger?

In response to the boss's question, Bernard clenched his fists and punched in the air.

There was a loud bang, and the air wave swept out with flames, hitting the wall of the mage tower, causing the lines on the edge of the room to light up for an instant:

"Warning! Warning! Please do not engage in dangerous behavior in the center of the Mage Tower! Warning! Warning..."

"Okay!" Gretel shouted. Ta Ling quickly shut up, paused, and immediately lowered his voice by an octave:

"The danger has been eliminated, please do not engage in dangerous behavior again, otherwise the tower spirit will attack..."

"No, not anymore." Bernard raised his hands and shook them vigorously. At this moment, the flames on his body gradually dimmed, as if he had taken them back.

He smiled sheepishly at Grete and rubbed his belly with his hand:

"Boss, I'm still hungry..."

"Then eat!" Gretel waved his hand proudly. Now I looked at Bernard carefully and realized that although he was taller, he had obviously lost weight:

The cheekbones are high and the cheeks are completely sunken, as if there are two big holes dug under the cheekbones. Before, the flames were burning and could not be seen, but now that the flames are extinguished, even if the face is densely covered with rows of dragon scales, it is shocking to see;

The eye sockets were also deeply sunken, symmetrical with the cheeks on both sides. At a quick glance, I thought it was a skeleton from Black Crow Swamp standing here.

Although the eyes are still blazing, to be honest, there are also two balls of fire burning in the skull's eye sockets, the brightness is not lower than his, and it cannot be distinguished by this...

With his face so thin, his body becomes even more ugly. There are 24 ribs in the chest and 24 ribs in the back. Each one is bulged. If you pour some soapy water on it, it can be used as a washboard.

The muscles on the arms and legs flew to nowhere, and the skin tightly wrapped the bones. If it weren't for the raised veins that can be seen underneath, it can basically be said that the skin has completely disappeared, leaving only the periosteum...

Gretel sighed helplessly. Growing taller and stronger quickly, growing dragon scales, possessing flames and so on, indeed comes with a price.

At the very least, those proteins and biological substances cannot be fully supplemented by dragon brain marrow (?) and can only be extracted from the inside of the human body. No, if you keep pumping, your muscles will disappear...

Even those firm eight-pack abs are gone! It’s not that it became one piece, but it’s gone! ! !

How to supplement protein? The only way is to eat it. Eat, eat lots of food, eat lots of protein-rich foods.

Grete raised his hand, and with two "bang bangs", a big blue-gray fish three meters long, as thick as a hug, with a spindle-shaped body, and a reindeer estimated to weigh three hundred kilograms fell to the ground.

At the same time, there were two "bang bangs" on the opposite side. A five-six-meter-long, green-colored ghost-headed swordfish king, and a moray eel, which was longer than the ghost-headed swordfish and covered in mucus, fell to the ground side by side...

"Eat! Just eat!"

Serila put one hand on her hips, raised the other hand, and waved vigorously:

"You can eat as much as you want! Grete, come over and help!"

"Hey, here we come!"

Grete came flying over. While reuniting with Cerela, he has already released the dark gold skeletons, released the skeleton combination sent by the Immortal, flew out of the hands of the mage, and called the tower spirit to mobilize invisible servants:

help!

Speed ​​helps!

Wash it, rub it, remove the mucus, remove the scales; disembowel the body, peel the skin and cut the meat...

The fire is raised, the pot is propped up, the seasonings are sprinkled, and the food is cooked!

As for these ingredients, any one of them exceeds Bernard's weight...

"Bernard, just eat! Eat as much as you can, and don't worry if you can't eat. Anyway, there is Grete!" Serela confidently pointed at Grete, who was busy controlling a bunch of subordinates, and said:

"Anyway, he hasn't practiced transformation for a long time recently. As long as he turns into a silver dragon, he can eat any amount!"

"Hmm!" Bernard had no time to speak. He held a roasted whole lamb in his hands and buried his head directly on the lamb, chewing hard.

The roasted whole lamb is not small, so I should have grilled the outer layer first, then removed the outer layer of meat and eaten it, and then grilled the inner layer layer by layer.

Bernard didn't care about this at all. He took several bites in succession, not stopping until he reached the inner layer of raw meat, tearing it apart even with blood and flesh. After a few more bites, there was a "click" and the big bone was broken directly. After chewing hard twice, he swallowed it directly.

"Hey, won't this cause diarrhea?" Grete looked a little frightened and asked in a low voice.

In fact, diarrhea is not a big deal. The most terrifying thing is that the bones are not completely chewed, and when swallowed, they pierce the esophagus and directly hit the aorta.

But looking at Bernard taking one mouthful after another without any hindrance, there didn't seem to be any signs of getting stuck...

"What are you thinking!" Cerela glared at him speechlessly. She came to Gretel's side, pointed at Bernard's head, and lowered her voice:

"Look! Look into his mouth!"

"What's wrong with your mouth...ah!"

Grete observed carefully and discovered that while Bernard was eating, flames were rising from his mouth, and he was rolling directly on the ingredients.

Miraculously, the uncooked meat became cooked when it was rolled by the flames. The cooked meat was swept by the flames, but there was no sign of becoming charred at all. No matter what, at least you won’t lose protein...

Gretel felt a little relieved now. Watching the barbarian chattering and swallowing, after thinking about it, he felt a little concerned about Zeran:

The near-legendary warrior's physique is so powerful that even ordinary poisons can't put him down, let alone eating a snow sheep alive. There is no such thing as diarrhea!

After finishing a roasted lamb, he picked up a basin with a diameter of more than one meter and drank the fish head and soup in one go. Immediately afterwards, while grabbing the mutton skewers and bringing them to his mouth, he quickly walked towards the oven:

roast chicken!

Grilled snow chicken!

The scent almost reached the roof, he couldn't help it anymore!

After eating thirty or forty kilograms of food in one breath, Gretel saw the barbarian's belly bulging a little, then flattening; bulging a little more, then flattening again.

Except that the scales on the surface of the skin are a little more shiny, even the muscles on the body have not recovered. Grete was a little unsure again. He looked back at Cerira and saw Cerira smiling and nodding, looking very relieved:

"Bernard looks like this. He has inherited the blood of the red dragon very well! Well, don't worry. Dragons eat like this. They digest very quickly, especially when a large amount of supplements is needed. They eat several times their body weight at a time. not a problem……"

Don't ask why it can be digested so quickly. Ask about magic. Ask about the power of extraordinary creatures. Fast digestion, fast absorption, fast conversion, fast into muscle...

Eat, just eat! Cerela always has enough ingredients in her hand to feed an adult dragon dozens of times, and she is now confident:

If you don’t believe me, I won’t be able to feed you enough!

Bernard ate so hard that he ate for a whole day and night. He ate at least five times his own body weight in food, all of which were high-level monsters above level ten.

When he finally finished eating, the dents in his cheeks and eye sockets had healed, and half of the muscles on his body had returned. More importantly, traces of his eight-pack abs were also showing. On the surface of the skin, the dragon scales glowed faintly with red light.

The barbarian stroked his belly, let out a long belch, exhaled a stream of fragrant black smoke, and stretched with satisfaction:

"Hiccup...Boss, I'm basically full...I feel like I'm feeling the direction again. It's not like before where I couldn't see the road clearly and didn't know which direction to push..."

Grete smiled and nodded. After absorbing the brain of a legendary dragon, he should have some direction. He walked over quickly and stretched out his arms. Bernard bent down in cooperation and let the boss pat him on the shoulder:

"Then do your best! I'm waiting for you to advance to Legend!"

"Okay boss! No problem boss! I'm going to take a nap, and when I wake up, I'll fight with Idian!"

Master the power of the legendary red dragon!

Integrate the power of fire and the power of magic!

Wave that big bone stick and listen to the dragon soul whisper in your ears!

When your spirit can be integrated with the dragon soul, you can use the power of the dragon soul to glimpse the mysteries of ancient times and step into the legend!

Grete himself also took a deep sleep. After waking up, feeling refreshed, I rushed to the Tower Spirit Center and started to deal with the backlog of official business. As soon as the light curtain opened, he screamed:

"...I don't want to be a batch process robot!"

One page!

One page!

Another page!

There are ten processes on one page, and the page number under the light curtain is number 13 or 4. In other words, there are at least one hundred, thirty or forty processes that he needs to review...

And it’s not like you can just glance at it and let it go!

For each process, you must carefully look at the purpose of the experiment, the experimental plan, and the experimental process. You must compare it with the previous experiments. You must also estimate the material inventory in the mage tower, whether there are enough experimental materials, and whether this experiment will anger the Dragon Clan... …

It takes him at least half an hour to complete each experiment. If it is more complicated, it will take him an hour or two to complete.

Calculating that each process takes one hour on average, there are one hundred thirty or forty processes, which means that he spends eight hours a day on the batch process, and it will take about 17 days to complete the batch process...

More than half a month has passed! If he still wants to have weekends off, it will be almost a month away!

How long have we been going to Dragon Tomb? Less than a month! How did you create so many experiments in less than a month... Many of your experiments occur every three months or even every six months!

Grete sighed and glanced at the first page of the screen - the Mage Tower has an established layout method for processes. Generally, the latest process is at the front and the older process at the back.

Yes, you have to turn to the last page and look over slowly...

Gretl opened the last page, calmed down, and planned to start reading from the last process. Before I clicked on it, the light curtain suddenly vibrated slightly, accompanied by the tower spirit's soft reminder:

"Master, Archmage Philbi has sent a message. She has two processes in progress and has been working on them for half a month. Please give priority to your approval."

"Okay...bring out Senior Sister's process..."

Grete ordered with a sigh. He knew, he knew it would be like this...

Things like process rely on urging, crazy urging, point-to-point, one-by-one supervision, and now, the senior sister is directly urging him...

Ta Ling responded and directly marked the page numbers on page 11 and page 7 in red. Grete opened page 11, and sure enough, he saw that one of the processes had been framed in bright red, and it was flashing, as if urging.

Okay, Senior Sister’s process must be approved as soon as possible... The sooner you approve it, the sooner you leave it to the dragon clan to save the headache. It would be bad if the speed was too slow and the senior sister rushed up to urge her...

Speaking of which, the senior sister has been merciful and only urged the process she submitted herself. She did not rush through the processes of the entire evocation department and all the mages under her jurisdiction.

So, it’s better to work quickly!

Gretel sighed and opened the red process, looking at it carefully from beginning to end.

It can be seen that the senior sister's recent research and development progress has been good, and the research target has shifted from ordinary chromosome points to extraordinary chromosome points.

However, during the research process, it was discovered that extraordinary chromosomes are not so easy to fragment and unfold in the gel, nor can they "swim" and unfold in the gel like ordinary chromosomes.

Moreover, the senior sister discovered extraordinary chromosome points that can resonate with energy under electric current, so she came to apply for more dragon cell tissues and more extraordinary materials to conduct further research.

Gretel watched attentively and sighed. Senior Sister is indeed a Senior Sister, but this research is too difficult. It’s hard to say when the results will be produced...

With one stroke of his pen, he approved the process. Looking at the next one, the light curtain vibrated again:

"Master, Archmage Bores of the Change Department, please approve his process as soon as possible..."

"...Tangling, next time the light screen should not vibrate, it will make you dizzy... In the lower left corner or the lower right corner, make an icon that flashes and blinks, and then makes a beeping sound...

If you want to make a small window, remember that the length should not exceed a quarter of the screen, and the height should not exceed a quarter..."

"Okay, Master." Talling replied sweetly. Gretel just breathed a sigh of relief, and the sound of beep, beep, beep, beep, was heard in an instant, and it lasted as long as it would never end.

And on the entire light screen, a small window pops up, and another pops up, and another, and another...

Gretel only blinked twice, and the small windows stood side by side, filling the entire light curtain.

Gretel: "..."

I can't live this day!

It looks like the computer is infected by a virus, or is stuck due to too much information. What kind of trouble is this?

"Mute! Mute! Don't disturb me! - You can't stack these windows and only reveal a title!!!"