Chapter 1635 As Soon as I Arrived at Dragon Island, the Dragon Clan Came to Press for Debt?

Both my disciple and my wife are careless!

The Lord of Thunder is beset by a barrage of questions. As the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. He is a third-level legend, so of course, all sophisticated questions should be asked to him——

"As for the accelerator problem, you make a list and sort it by priority." The Lord of Thunder had no choice but to start the blame-shifting method:

"After sorting, release the projects and let them take over. There is a set operation method for this, right?"

"Yes, that's right..." Gretel crawled out of the Lord of Thunder's demiplane again, swaying as usual, looking disgraced and exhausted as usual:

"But teacher, don't you want to participate in this topic?"

The Lord of Thunder felt bad again. I'm your teacher!

I am a third-level legend!

You have a big topic in your hand, one that can be broken down into dozens of smaller topics, and then you ask me if I will participate?

I……

I……

Am I not supposed to be the instructor and coordinator of the project?

Calm down, calm down, this is a disciple's task, I can't just take it away... This is too outrageous...

"...If you have any questions, you can ask me." He coughed in front of him:

"If you have any conjectures that need to be verified, you can come to me if you don't have the accelerator or the strength of a low-level mage."

...Teacher, each of the "low-level mages" you call is at least level 17, which is higher than mine... Ah, now they are on the same level as mine...

Well, a third-level legend is qualified to say that any mage below the level of legend is all a "low-level mage"...

Gretel bowed his head to the Lord of Thunder and bowed respectfully. The Lord of Thunder watched the study door close behind his disciple, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed, a swirling lightning bolt in his palm:

It is still troublesome to use mental power to restrain lightning and simulate an accelerator. Even in one's own demiplane, using lightning energy to build a temporary accelerator is a task with twice the result and half the effort.

I still need to build an accelerator, a big one, bigger than Philby's... I still need to get the territory promised to me by the Dragon Clan quickly, and then get some of the materials. Then, some materials will be transported from Nevis...

He had a hunch that the accelerator was a very important research method. If used properly, it could touch many mysteries of the world and greatly speed up the advancement of plastic magicians...

But that means going to Sky Dragon City, patrolling the sky with the legendary dragons, and fighting together. Hey, he has only been here a few days, so at least let him arrange special training for little Grete?

And Norrell...he should at least watch Norrell adjust his condition, calm down physically and mentally, and prepare to hit the legend, right? Instead of the current situation where there are problems every day...

"Kristen, where do you think I should start to learn cloning?"

Princess Norrell held the cloning technique information kindly provided by Gretel (a private copy of Archmage Haines of Black Crow Swamp, with a lot of private annotations), and frowned crazily as she faced a large number of necromancy terms:

"Or, should I find a necromancer and study with him for a while?"

But... the smell of the Necromancer is so unpleasant... It's not a bad smell, but a cold, decaying, death smell... I really don't want to get close...

Also learning necromancy, the smell of little Gretel is bright, soft and lively. Even if he was buried in the laboratory, killing dozens or hundreds of rabbits a day, there was no such unpleasant smell...

"I think what you need is not to learn the cloning technique." My wife encountered difficulties in learning, and the Lord of Thunder had to step in to help:

"What is useful to you should be the changes from life to death and from death to reincarnation during the cloning process. You can observe more and gain more insights. As for learning and testing yourself, it is too troublesome and takes up too much time. too much."

Princess Norrell held her chin in her hands and fell into the long examination. Information about the cloning technique, written descriptions, annotations, the aura she felt on Gretel's body, her insights as she advanced along the way...

Silently, the elf princess's heart flowed. Finally, she nodded and admitted that her husband was right:

"But...is there any research related to cloning recently?"

The Lord of Thunder doesn’t know this issue either. He was silent for a moment and realized that he had to ask Gretel this kind of question. In other words, he had to bring back the little guy who had just been kicked out:

"...I'll ask him later. Which department is doing cloning and when will the experiment be started? I'll give you a message then, so you can watch."

Well, not today!

Not today!

"Didn't Little Grete give you the authority?" Princess Norrell smiled. The authority, the authority of the Mage Tower, is equivalent to Gretel’s own access authority——

If the Lord of Thunder hadn't firmly refused, Gretel would have even wanted to give the teacher the authority over the signing process. Of course, all he got in the end was a slap in the face:

"Are you trying to be lazy? Do you want to leave everything to me? - This is your own mage tower! It's your own research! It's enough for you to ask for advice. You can take care of your own research team!"

It’s really not a good idea to call someone back to ask someone immediately after throwing out such words. The Lord of Thunder spreads his hands:

"Yes, I gave it to me, but there is nothing related to cloning in it. Maybe... the little guy didn't divide the task, or hasn't started planning yet?"

"Then I really have no choice but to ask again..."

Princess Norrell sighed regretfully. She stood up and walked to the window, holding her hands on the window lattice, and looked out. Suddenly, the elf princess said "Hey":

"That's Diamond, right? What's he doing here again?"

The Lord of Thunder frowned slightly. No, are you here to urge me?

He has only been to Long Island for a few days!

He got up and went downstairs, preparing to greet this friend who had gone to the edge of Dragon Island to meet them and accompany them all the way.

However, when I walked out of the stairs, I saw the golden light reflected by Diamond's clothes entering the conference room, and then I heard his voice:

"Master Nordmark, first of all, congratulations on your successful advancement." This friend didn't mince words at all. After expressing his congratulations meaningfully, he immediately went straight to the point:

"Sky Dragon City sent me here to ask for advice on the progress of the project to promote dragon fertility. When can we start the fertility assistance work for mature dragons?"

The Lord of Thunder silently took two steps back and returned to the study, avoiding their conversation. It's too tragic, he thought to himself, it's really too tragic. Little Grete was forced to help a group of dragons give birth to children before she even held her wedding...

Those dragons in their prime who are forced to have children must not be happy either, right?

Also, isn’t the Dragon Clan’s debt collection too harsh? Little Gretel has just completed his advancement, so he has to be allowed a few days to adjust, right?

The Lord of Thunder cursed silently. After finishing his slander, there was a knock on the study door over there, and Diamond rushed in:

"Originally, the third-level elders should have come to invite you, but they are really too busy - I said Christine, the fight is already going on up there, when will you go up?"

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