Chapter 534 Today Is Still a Day of Working Hard for War (Please Subscribe)

[Humpback Whale] took her passengers on the wind and waves on the sea, making a complete circle. In addition to demonstrating combat prowess, she also demonstrated some other abilities:

"A large marine creature is approaching quickly! Three o'clock direction, within 5 kilometers of..."

In the captain's cabin, a long, thin copper pipe with trumpet-shaped ends leads directly to the bottom of the third deck. At the front of the deck, a magician sat attentively, staring at the five-foot-wide and three-foot-high light screen in front of him, and kept reporting:

"At five o'clock, there are marine creatures approaching quickly! They are medium-sized and number more than 20. The energy level... is initially estimated to be level 4, and the leader is level 5! Contact is expected in 30 minutes!"

"12 o'clock direction..."

The magician's voice reaches the captain's cabin through the copper pipes, and the instructions from the captain's cabin are also transmitted to various cabins through other copper pipes. The sailor, gunnery captain, and fighting captain each performed their duties, and half an hour later, they accurately met the invading marine life.

On board the Humpback Whale, 108 cannons opened fire, dyeing the sea water bright red.

"...So we have to fight all the way back?"

After two consecutive battles, the dwarf elder couldn't help but raise questions. The barbarian elder Brock nodded aside:

As a race that also comes from the Black Gate giants and shares common ancestors and legends, they also have the same attitude towards fighting. I'm not afraid of fighting, but I absolutely hate unnecessary indiscriminate killing.

——The reason is very simple. In a barren land like the Great Wilderness, if you ask too much from nature in the first year, then you will definitely go hungry in the second year!

"Ah, please don't worry." Knight Drok smiled and made a gesture. Around the third gun deck, portholes opened one after another, and the sailors were placing some alchemy equipment along the deck:

"As you can see, the alchemical potion [Fabouti's Curse] can lure marine creatures to attack and contaminate the warship, greatly weakening its combat effectiveness. The disadvantage is that this alchemical potion does not distinguish between the enemy and ourselves - but now, we already have Find a way to quickly eliminate this medicine!"

The distinguished guests fell silent. In the previous discussion of the attack on the Glorious Holy See fleet, a very important part was to use [Fabouti's Curse] to contaminate the enemy ships and weaken their combat effectiveness. It has to be weakened to a certain level before a general attack can be launched——

However, this thing does not distinguish between friend and foe! By then, every ship will be contaminated, will everyone be able to go back?

What I am going to demonstrate to you now is the process of quickly eliminating the medicine. The battleship continued to sail away, and sure enough, from morning to noon, and from noon to evening, fewer and fewer sea beasts gathered.

In front of everyone, in less than two days and two nights, the contaminating effect of [Fabouti's Curse] has completely disappeared.

"Looks pretty good..."

"The effect is great!"

"In this case, the feasibility will be improved again..."

After verifying the effectiveness of the parliamentary method, the bosses went back to the VIP cabin and immersed themselves in discussions.

The guests, who were of lower rank and were not qualified to hear about the battle plan, were running around on the boat, carrying fishing rods, fishing reels, casting fishing nets, and trying all kinds of things to do.

As for Gretel...

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious! Line up and come one by one! Name, age, combat level, occupation——"

A rack of test tubes was lined up in front of him. [Mage's trick] Shaping, 5*4 racks, four in a row. Obviously, we need to take samples for 80 people today.

There is a glass box on the left hand side, where sterilized needles are packaged individually; a sharps box on the right hand side stores used needles. Serira sat on his left hand and wrote quickly, wrote a label, attached a test tube, and handed it to Grete——

The whole process is the same as the blood collection office of the physical examination center.

In fact, it is also blood collection. Off-duty sailors stood in long lines, their cuffs rolled up to their upper arms, exposing their elbows. Crowding and whispering to each other:

"Really useful?"

"It's really useful! Didn't you see that day? Knight Entre was so seriously injured, but he recovered after being transfused with several bottles of blood!"

"Yes! If we are injured and the bishop cannot cure it, we have to rely on ourselves! Knowing the blood type, we may have an extra life!"

"Then...will we be forced to give blood to the Lord Knight?"

"Hey! Each of the sailors who donated blood that day got a gold coin, a gold coin! A gold coin can be exchanged for a needle of blood, wouldn't you agree?"

"But what if I can't get the money?"

"You're stupid! What's more important, life or money? It's not like anyone's blood can be transfused. Which officer has the same blood type as you? Even if he helps you transfuse blood, he still won't help you when he's in danger?"

"Besides, the knight recovers quickly. If someone can stand up to the battle, we can survive a few more times. Blood transfusions are good for everyone!"

Gretel allowed these comments to drift past his ears, working with concentration and concentration. Take a labeled label, look up and ask for the name, check it. Then he picked up a needle, connected it to the vine, let the other end of the vine extend into the test tube, and handed it to the right:

On the right, Bishop Ampton took it over cautiously and began to operate it.

Tie a tourniquet and ask the person whose blood is being drawn to make a fist. Wipe the skin clean with an alcohol cotton ball, press it with your fingertips, look for blood vessels, and insert a needle——

"Ouch, it hurts! Be gentle! Look, there's no blood coming out of the tube! You stabbed it crookedly again!"

"Sorry, let me do it again..."

Bishop Upton smiled sheepishly, threw a small wound on the stabbed area, and continued working. Gretel stood by and watched, only occasionally giving a few words:

"Pay attention to the angle of the needle! It is 30 degrees to the skin!"

"After inserting, place the needle flat, move it forward at a 5° angle, and enter the vein!"

"After confirming that the blood vessel has been punctured, advance a little along the direction of the vein! It's less than half a knuckle!"

"Hey, it's punctured! Withdraw the needle! Change the position and try again!"

If Grete had done it himself, the three of them would have finished smoking. But there was no way he could stay on the ship forever. If blood transfusions were needed in the future, people on the ship would still have to do it.

Let’s teach the bishop a lesson first, and then let him slowly teach his assistants...

5 ml of blood flows into the test tube, pull out the needle, and press it with a cotton ball. Grete took the test tube, threw an anticoagulation spell into it, inserted it into the test tube rack, next!

80 samples are taken every day, 80 blood type tests are performed, and 80 results are issued. Write it on a piece of cloth and give it to each sailor to keep for themselves. Make a register and keep a file, and give it to Bishop Ampton. During the blood transfusion, you can count people according to the register...

Well, after the war, the battleships are more certain to quickly regain their combat effectiveness. I feel great!

Of course, a blood test or something does not require 5 ml of blood. For the rest, Gretel calmed down confidently, experimenting with the [identifying bloodline] spell, drawing images, and letting the little snake taste them...

Today is still a sample accumulation day.

Still a day of no progress with the blood test magic.

Still a day to keep working hard!

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