Chapter 1630 Gretel, Why Did You Go Behind My Back and Get a Little Dragon Out by Yourself?

The necromancers cheered.

If it weren't for the fact that Gretel was still in the process of advancing, I'm afraid they would have already taken out their treasured wine and started clinking glasses with each other and pouring wine.

Although many necromancers have lost or partially lost their sense of taste due to the erosion of negative energy or due to errors in an experiment. However, that doesn’t stop them from drinking! Get drunk!

The Lord of Plague has finally turned to necromancy. Such a happy event is worthy of getting everyone drunk!

The one who has hooked [Mechanized Mind] on himself, don’t run away, just take a spell from me to remove it!

The magicians of the protection, conjuration, and transformation systems exchanged glances with each other, shrugged, and then did whatever they had to do.

It is still beneficial to observe the advancement of a high-level mage and the materialization process of his meditation world. Even if they have passed this stage, it is still beneficial——

You can compare it with the path you have taken, learn from your experience and lessons when you next advance, and you can also use it to teach your disciples. Even if you don’t do any of these, you can still seize the time and observe the spell configurations in the world of meditation!

You might be able to copy something you haven’t recorded before!

The magicians of the plasticity department were not so happy. Although a large number of magicians followed Archmage Philby to work at the accelerator, there were still quite a few who stayed.

At this time, these magicians felt the fluctuating atmosphere around them and looked at each other:

"It's the breath of the dead..."

"If I feel it correctly, it really is the breath of the dead..."

"Mage Nordmark has turned to the necromancy system, right? - No!"

"By the way, Your Excellency, the Lord of Thunder, seems to have arrived?" Another magician, the proud disciple of Archmage Philby, asked with a trembling voice:

"Guess, Your Excellency, the Lord of Thunder, if you find that your disciple has thrown himself into the Black Crow Swamp——"

There was a dead silence. On the other side of Black Crow Swamp, they are trying to pull the Nordmark mage over all the time, responding to his requests and doubling the supply; they even talk about the [Plague Lord] every day...

Everyone regarded this as a joke, and shouted to each other from time to time, "It's useless for you to be like this" and "Mage Nordmark is from our energy evocation department." But what if the Nordmark mage really prefers the necromancy system?

Your Excellency, Lord of Thunder, what violent thunder will fall...

The Lord of Thunder stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the quiet mage tower. His face was neither happy nor angry, and he couldn't even see anything that could be called an "expression".

Instead, Princess Norrell pulled his sleeve, tugged gently, and then tugged again:

"Hey... don't be angry. Survival and death are inherently cyclical existences, and together they form a part of nature. Just like the thunder and lightning just now, what a violent destructive power, and how strong vitality... "

The existence of destruction and vitality brought her a very special feeling.

Princess Norrell feels that after a while, she can sort out the gains from her travels, or watch another round of spring, summer, autumn and winter on Dragon Island, and then she can try to attack the legend...

The Lord of Thunder turned his head silently. It's not like this, he thought, dear Norrell, you really aren't like this. I'm not angry, not so angry that I want to slap Little Gretel -

"Even if you study necromancy, it doesn't mean you will become a necromancer. If you don't remember, I told you that little Gretel worked hard on cloning during that time, and then dug out some spell fragments. I figured out the hematopoietic technique..."

The little guy will indeed not become a necromancer. Of this, he is 120,000 certain. But why did he choose to engrave necromancy when he advanced?

According to Philby's report, during this period, she and Gretel have been studying electrons and high-energy electron flow——

If he hadn't put enough effort into the evocation spell and hadn't researched a suitable spell, why would he have inscribed a necromancy spell!

This little guy has gone too far in his laziness! When he finishes his advancement, you must force him to make up lessons! Make up for the class well!

The Lord of Thunder secretly made up his mind and felt that his mood had improved a little. He calmly sensed the elemental fluctuations coming from the direction of the mage tower, and sensed every subtle change in Gretel's advancement process:

Can everything go well?

Or will there be a little stumbling?

Does his mental power need to be spread out to sort out the elemental chaos around the little guy?

Or, is it best to retreat farther away so as not to affect the little guy's progress?

No, wait, what is that? !

Gretel's advancement process has reached the end. Huge power was aroused by him, with the core of meditation—to be precise, the core of the virtual person strengthened to the chromosome level, resonating with the physical body;

Under the guidance of recent research results, that abundant ability is poured into cells, chromosomes, and every atom. Grete felt that his entire body, every cell, was crackling——

Absorb energy!

Absorb a lot of energy!

Let the atoms that make up bones, muscles, internal organs, and every part of the body enter the transition state!

As long as one-tenth, no, even one percent of the atoms, if some of their electrons enter the transition state and maintain a stable state, they can absorb enough energy! And these energies can bind more extraordinary elements——

Then Grete began to worry. This time, the gift of the world's will was too rich. The energy absorbed by his body had reached its limit, and the engraved spell was about to be completed.

However, there is still a steady stream of power pouring down from the void. What should I do? I can’t let it go but can’t let it go. I can’t absorb it anymore but can’t fit it in...

never mind!

Break the jar and break it!

Anyway, this time, the cloning technique was also engraved, and anyway, he also recorded so many chromosomes!

Let’s give it a try, use the ready-made chromosomes as a guide, use the engraved cloning technique as an aid, use the energy gifted by the world as the material, and try to shape something——

For example, Silver Dragon?

Click, click, click...

Grete clicked, pieced and disassembled, and cut out a complete silver dragon chromosome. Using Cerela's chromosome as a template, add Vaskar's (suspected) Y chromosome, enter the cloning technique, and import energy...

Energy is condensed and transformed into matter under the guidance of cloning. A small group of chromosomes condensed in a white mist state. Then, there is a small cell, the initial primitive stem cell state, dividing, dividing, dividing——

"Ah, Gretel, what are you doing?"

Under the watchful eye of the Lord of Thunder, he flew down from the Sky City and watched by the dragons surrounding the mage tower. On the top floor of the mage tower, Cerela's exclamation suddenly sounded:

"Why did you suddenly get a little dragon out?"