Chapter 1695 Little Gretel Is Buying and Selling by Force! (Ten Thousand Rewards Plus Update 13)

"Now that you've figured it all out, just do it."

The Lord of Thunder waved his hand, and the stack of manuscripts flew up gently and fell back to Gretel.

Gretel's paper may encounter many objections and attacks. For example, a magician can meditate in this way, but how can a clergy meditate?

There are good ways to meditate, and there are ways to meditate that can enhance your mental strength. However, most of the meditation of clergy involves worshiping their gods and asking their gods for grace.

Use God’s classics to guide your actions, use God’s power to refine your body and mind, and step by step, get closer to God——

Meditation provided by a magician?

In other words, meditate in a "human" way that "understands oneself, gets close to oneself, and structures oneself"?

That can't be done! ! !

Forget about the God of Nature, he has a gentle temper, and he thinks Gretel is one of his own. The Deistic religion does not have any gods to worship. It shouts "the great god of nature", but in fact, it is nature that communicates.

If there is a new way of meditation, maybe I will try it once or twice, maybe not; regardless of whether it is possible, it will not hit Gretel all over the head.

The Temple of the God of War is probably not that easy to talk about. However, the Temple of the God of War is committed to cultivating warriors. Placing this "Medical Anatomy" in front of them will be of great help to the warriors in understanding themselves.

Not to mention, there is also knowledge about battlefield first aid... knowledge about impact knights... Gretel has been a great help to the Temple of the God of War.

After taking advantage of Gretel, he spit it out, scolded him again, and went against him. The Lord of Thunder felt that with the temperament of those warriors, they probably couldn't do it.

Of the three sects, two won't be too hostile to Gretel, and the remaining one, the Spring Water Temple, probably won't be able to jump. Apart from this, the most angry person is probably the Glory Holy See.

Hehe... The Glorious Holy See!

Forget it, the Glory Holy See can deal with Little Gretel long ago. During this period of time, they may not be able to spare any time, right?

There is no need to tell him these things, and there is nothing to say. If the little guy wants to, just do it. It's just obstruction and hostility. With him as a teacher and the Magic Council here, don't worry!

Grete returned to the Mage Tower with the manuscript in hand, calmed down, and threw the manuscript to the tower spirit to have it scanned and entered before sending it to the Magic Council.

Then he sat down and wrote a letter to Parliament, expressing his determination to create a new journal and use this paper as the first issue.

The first issue is my paper, and the papers in the following issues will list my latest research. After listing, let’s list the latest achievements submitted by magicians inside the Mage Tower...

I can’t believe they don’t give me face!

I don’t believe them, and I refuse to put the papers I have recently written or will write in my own journal!

Even if each research group only has one article, that is enough for the journal to last for a long time!

Stop for a moment and continue writing. Write to the legends you know, explain your ideals, explain what you will share with the parliament, ask for help, and ask for support;

Write to Archmage Bielsa, the current highest-ranking healer in the Magic Council, asking for support and help;

Write letters to the high-ranking mages he knows...

Of course the teachers will provide him with support, of course they will back him up. However, Gretel always felt that if he could do more, he would do more, and if he could win more support, he would win more support...

He, Gret Nordmark, is a 17th-level archmage, a healing mage who is about to reach the highest level in the Council, a future legendary healer, a friend of elves, a friend of the dragons who holds dozens of dragon covenants in his hands...

He is also very important!

You can also win a lot of support yourself!

A teacher's favor, if used less, would be better!

Gretel spent one day, two days, and three days writing letters. When it came time to use my connections, I realized that my connections were already strong enough without even realizing it:

Almost all the legends have dealt with him, and they can talk to him shamelessly;

He is familiar with many people including Archmage Heins of the Necromancy Department and Archmage Heins’ junior disciples, including Linn’s teacher, Archmage Edgar;

Archmage Bielsa and Archmage Morton of the Conjuration Department, as well as the editor-in-chief and editors of "Medical Research", as well as Ms. Exleben who founded the Baby-Friendly Medical Clinic, most of the children of magicians are here. She delivered the baby;

And the president of the Alchemy Guild...the vice-president...

Mrs. Alva of the Charm Control Department. He had been taught by her, helped her introduce projects, and also helped her treat injured magicians during the conflict between the Charm Control Department and the Necromantic Department...

Not to mention the plasticity department, that is his headquarters! He knows many people there!

Gretel was immersed in writing letters, and his writing skills were flying. I wrote for three days at a stretch and used up two bottles of ink before greeting all the important people I could think of——

This letter cannot be written by Ta Ling on his behalf, nor can Ta Ling imitate his handwriting and then copy and paste it. I can only write and write, write and write. When I get tired of writing, I give myself a healing spell on my wrist and then continue writing;

Or throw the pen to the oak stick, and then use your mind to control the oak stick to write, at least give your wrist a little rest...

"Huh... finally finished writing..."

Grete leaned back on the chair and stretched greatly. After finishing stretching, he simply put down the back of the chair, lay there, and casually ordered:

"Ta Ling, check all the letters to make sure there are no typos or omissions. Then, list all the recipients, sorted by grade first and school second."

"Yes, Master Nordmark. ...The inspection is complete. The typos and omissions have been marked and are waiting for you to correct them again."

"Oh..."

Grete got up with a frown on his face, threw mage tricks at the place marked by the tower spirit, eliminated the color, and then filled in the paint again. After working for another half an hour, I leaned back and looked at the table displayed by the tower spirit:

Hmm... Very good, no one was missed, at least he wrote to everyone he could think of...

very good!

"Ta Ling, send the letter to the teacher first - I mean the Lord of Thunder. After confirming that the teacher has received it, send it to the senior brother.

After confirming that the senior brother has received and replied, starting from the next day, it will be sent to other magicians in order. The first batch of legendaries will be sent out according to the level, every half an hour for each level..."

"Yes, sir. Order received." Talling replied briskly and melodiously. Grete yawned, staggered into the bedroom, fell on the bed, and instantly fell into a dream.

While Grete was asleep, his letters and papers had already begun to ferment in Parliament.

Before he woke up, a light curtain had opened in front of the Lord of Thunder, and from the light curtain came the smiling voice of Lord Steiner, the legend of the protection system, [Wall of Time and Space]:

"Kristen, that little guy of yours has come up with something new!"

"Well, I've seen it a long time ago. The little guy showed me the entire text before he sent this thing." The Lord of Thunder slowly leaned back on his chair and crossed his index fingers:

"How is it? Has it been verified? Is it worth promoting?"

"It sounds like you haven't verified it." Ms. Helena, the legend of the conjuration system, [Song of Deep Blue] couldn't help complaining.

She tried this meditation method as soon as she got it. She also arranged for disciples, disciples' disciples, and even apprentices in the magic academy to try it extensively.

The effect is indeed good, but if you want to exert 100% of your power and exert effects like Gretel, you must at least study the entire "Medical Anatomy". At the very least, you must be able to outline the human body in the void in your mind. .

It feels like we need to add a course, or even two or three courses, to the Magic Academy...

"I think this is very good!" The light curtain was cut into another large piece, and the Immortal Lord, wearing a black robe, happily jumped into the screen:

"All mage apprentices are required to learn necromancy before they start! At least, each training point must be given one skeleton, no, two skeletons, one for men and one for women!"

"...You guys, let's figure out the man and woman of the skeleton first!" The new legend, Mr. Baierbo, [Crown of the Sun] couldn't bear it anymore and spoke before the teacher:

"Don't make a skeleton with a man's head and a woman's pelvis. It's misleading!"

"Then at least we have enough skeletons!" The Immortal Lord was furious:

"Besides us, who else can come up with it? Rely on the conjuration system? Or rely on the charm and control system? Rely on the illusion system? You say it, you say it!"

As he was talking and running around, the light curtains where the legends were located flickered on and off, all of which were flashed by him. The legend of change, [Jade Crown] Lord Ripley calmly interfaced:

"So can we."

"That's a demon of yours! - Yours is expensive!"

"Your skeletons are scary. The golems are at least comfortable to look at. - Moreover, we can also make simulated internal organs and blood vessels. Can you do that?"

Seeing that the topic was about to go in a strange direction without looking back, the prophetic [Starry Eyes] Lady Endor covered her lips with a black veil and coughed hard.

She coughed violently, her skinny body trembling violently, and it felt as if a mouthful of blood would spurt out at the next moment, and she fell down in front of the table.

All the legends shut up quietly and looked worriedly at the trembling old man in the light curtain. The Philosopher Rose had even stood up from the table and was about to run to her side.

After a while, Mrs. Endo took a breath and said hoarsely:

"Stop gossiping. - So, what do you think of the little guy's request? Agree, or not?"

"It's no problem to add a journal. It's no problem to add the journal to the academic journals of the Parliament. Promote this article to every mage tower and every college..."

"It's no problem to promote it. The question is, should this article be promoted together with the first issue of "Life"?"

"Is this little Gretel buying and selling by force? The little guy has been out for a few years and has learned badly!"