Chapter 1810 Grand Duke, Hand over the Spell Model, or Fight the Rabbit to the End!

The legendary equipment that is the core of the magic light source has sufficient strength. As long as the Grand Duke can restrain himself, stop punching and kicking, and attack with all his strength, a piece of legendary equipment will not be easily damaged.

However, as a receiving device - yes, after many iterations, the magicians have developed a mature receiving device - the huge flat plate is fragile and cannot withstand the full power of the Grand Duke.

Not only could he not withstand the explosion, he could not even withstand the aftermath of the power that came out when the Grand Duke tried his best to increase his power.

Moreover, that tablet cannot distinguish the difference between the power stimulated by the magic light source by [Detection Magic] and the power dissipated from the Grand Duke...

"Otherwise, how many more times should we scan?" Grete looked troubled:

"You scanned once in a quiet state, and then scanned again after increasing the power? Let's compare the difference between the two? Compare, after increasing the power, which places are not where you store the power, but you forcibly absorb the power?"

"...If the scan is inaccurate and the research is too slow, won't I die?!"

After much deliberation, Grand Duke Rimmer sternly refused. It would be better to be slower, he thought, it would be better to be slower, take your time, and wait for these magicians to find a suitable solution...

Anyway, he has been waiting for eighty years or a hundred years, so he should wait for a few more years! Moreover, the magicians in the Mage Tower are working hard on research, aren't they?

"The spectra of moonlight and sunlight... I have checked the data before. Not many people have measured this. The data is very old, and the methods and instruments used are very old. I suggest that we measure it ourselves!"

"That's right, test it yourself!"

Look, this attitude is very satisfying. Therefore, the Grand Duke did not rush, and watched quietly, waiting for these energy evocation mages to be busy and work hard to report:

"The spectrum of moonlight and sunlight...are mainly different in the ultraviolet content."

"Moonlight contains much less ultraviolet rays than sunlight!"

"But, is it possible that the moonlight itself is much weaker than the sunlight?"

"Can we apply for something to collect moonlight and see if the concentrated moonlight has the same spectrum as the sun?"

"What are you applying for? Lenses? Reflectors? Or the Grand Duke himself? - If you want to apply for the Grand Duke himself, you can find a way. I won't ask for it. It's over budget..."

"Help, the moonlight condensed by the Grand Duke has different spectral peaks than the moonlight we measured! - I don't mean that its intensity is different, its peak position is different, and some places are not what they should be!"

"So do we really need to ask the Grand Duke for advice..."

"By the way, the negative energy and moonlight energy need to be measured again...the spectrum and characteristic peaks must all be measured...Why do the vampires think that moonlight is more useful to them than negative energy..."

"Help! We are the energy evocation system, we are not necromancers, why do we need to deal with negative energy?"

"Is negative energy not energy? Why is negative energy not energy? You should broaden your horizons and don't set limits for yourself!

——You reminded me that I want to apply for an experiment to hit atoms with negative energy and see what can be produced! Maybe, I can produce particles that I have never seen before, then I will publish them! "

The topic gradually went to a place that Grand Duke Rimmer didn't quite understand.

However, as long as these magicians are working hard and doing research for him, the Grand Duke doesn't care much about what they are doing, and is even willing to cooperate with the experiment:

"Ask me to help condense another ball of moonlight? Is this cup of Warcraft blood a reward? No problem! Come on, continue!"

"Can you please help me try the effects of negative energy and moonlight on healing? Make a small cut on your hand, and then shine it on the negative energy, or shine it on the moonlight, and observe the healing speed and results? - No, this little monster blood is not enough!"

Ah, it’s great to have enough Warcraft blood. During this period of time, I was dealing with a rabbit that had no strength at all. I was torturing the rabbit's blood until I almost vomited——

Rabbit, rabbit, rabbit. As a mature medical research institution, rabbits are absolutely indispensable.

Moreover, after several large-scale transfers of laboratories, Grete also has sufficient experience in how to quickly set up a rabbit breeding center:

The Grand Duke of Rimmer became a victim of this experience. Rows of rabbit cages, rows of rabbits, were picked up, handled and inspected one by one:

A magician stirred and stirred in the test tube, stirred and stirred, and then sucked some slightly coagulated blood and injected it into the rabbit's blood vessels.

"This method of creating thrombi is not very good... emboli vary in size and appear in too random locations..."

"Another method? Inject something else? For example, pig serum? Cow serum?" The necromancers whispered to each other and discussed in low voices:

"I remember in class, we learned that different types of serum injections can cause blood coagulation..."

"Or a magic potion? Is there any magic potion that can create blood clots and simulate human cerebral infarction in animals?"

"For magic potions, be careful that the magic reaction is for the magic potion, not the blood clot!"

Then, the rabbit with a blood clot was sent to the Grand Duke after undergoing magnetic resonance and analyzing the location of the blood clot. The Grand Duke stood in front of these rabbits, closed his eyes, frowned, and felt the blood clots in the rabbits' bodies:

"Thrombolysis!"

A thin red light fell, covering the rabbit's entire head. The rabbit trembled, suddenly raised its head, made a sharp cry, and limped twice in the rabbit cage.

One hand immediately grabbed the rabbit, held it as if it were a treasure, and flew towards the magnetic resonance center upstairs. At the same time, a sleep spell quietly fell on the rabbit...

"Thrombolysis of cerebral thrombosis was successful."

"The thrombolytic magic did not affect the blood clots in the rabbit's legs."

"Range accuracy has improved."

Half an hour later, the necromancer in black robes carried the rabbit and flew down. Raising his hand, a cloud of light and shadow was cast on the ceiling, outlining the dense blood vessels in the rabbit's brain and body:

"However, it would be nice if the accuracy could be higher... Fresh bleeding occurred near the thrombolysis site, indicating that this thrombolysis spell will still reduce the degree of coagulation and increase the probability of bleeding..."

"Your Majesty the Grand Duke, are you really unable to provide the spell model? As long as you provide the spell model, we can make targeted modifications and targeted positioning!"

Grand Duke Rimmer gave him a glare. These are the innate spells of the Vampires, which can be found through telekinesis. With a little bit of talent and repeated practice, you can use them skillfully.

Spell model?

Don’t say that no one will summarize it. Even if you summarize it, can you just give it to others?

"It doesn't work... If it doesn't work, please try a few more times and let's test the spell fluctuations. It should be ok..."

...How long will it take me to smell rabbit blood!

I almost vomited from the smell!