Chapter 537: Prevent Theft From the Magic Plan

Can you give me money first?

Or give the data chip first?

Archmage Grom sighed in embarrassment.

Negotiations with vampires are a systematic project, not a one-by-one transaction.

Now the two sides have just reached an intention of joint operations, and the details have not yet been worked out. If Gretel wants to get money, how can he get it?

He thought for a moment, took off his badge, and handed it to Gretel:

"Short of money? Do you want me to lend you some first? One thousand or two thousand, you name a number, I can still get it!"

Grete shook his head quickly.

If he is really willing to borrow it, he can borrow it from all the great mages he knows, and it is probably not difficult to contribute 10,000 to 20,000 points. However, research funds cannot be borrowed!

Researching this matter is a bottomless pit. Ten thousand contribution points only amount to 1,000 chips and 1,000 pieces of information. Who is sure that this subject can be calculated using 1,000 pieces of information?

"Otherwise, please help me estimate the price." Grete thought for a while and proposed another plan:

"Estimate a rough price, and I'll use this magic to get a mortgage from the council - I remember, the White Tower has related loan business?"

This is not impossible. The problem is that for mortgage loans, the transaction price can only be underestimated, not overestimated. Otherwise, it will not only damage the wallet, but also the reputation of the appraiser.

Elder Grom discussed with his colleagues and only gave an estimate of 2,000 contribution points. Grete collected the money with his left hand and immediately spent it with his right hand, turning it into 200 data crystal cards.

However, the blood transfusion method was used to obtain 200 tickets, and I spent my own savings to buy 200 tickets. Four to five hundred pieces of information were entered into the MOSS database, and I couldn't even afford a splash...

"Otherwise, how about just spending the money from the Mage Tower?"

Linn advised him. Gretel looked at the amount of money in the Mage Tower's account, which was less than four figures, and shook his head silently.

"Shall I borrow some from the teacher?"

Aurora asked tentatively. Grete shook his head faster: As long as he can borrow it, the Lord of Thunder will lend it to him. If the teacher refuses to borrow it, asking other people to speak, won't he cause others to scold him?

"Then..." Cerela rolled up her sleeves and looked around:

"I remember the trading price of the White Tower. The dragon's blood is 1,000 contribution points per drop? Hey, do you have a bottle here to hold it?"

"Don't be ridiculous!"

Grete was startled and quickly stopped. It's one thing to have occasional turnover among friends, but it's another thing to ask Miss Silver Dragon to sell her blood. Even if you kill him, you won't do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit yourself!

Cerela pouted her lips and shrank back. Gretel rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance:

What else is there to sell? If you have nothing to sell, you have to write a project report and apply to the council for project funding.

The rabies question has not been completed yet. I have opened a new one. I don’t know if I can pass it...

As I thought about it, the clouds outside the window moved, and a ray of sunshine hit the corner of my eyes. Grete suddenly remembered:

By the way, sunscreen!

I told Viscount Sebesh last time that I wanted to help him improve his sun protection magic!

Where did it get stuck last time? Sun protection material? Chemical sunscreen doesn’t work, but what about physical sunscreen? In the past life, what were the raw materials of sunscreen for the physical sunscreen route?

Grete closed her eyes and concentrated, rummaging through her memories, and remembered it in a moment. There are two main ingredients for physical sunscreen, one is zinc oxide powder and the other is titanium dioxide powder——

It seems like it's not hard to find?

Grete placed an order casually, and before evening, Baita delivered the goods. Grete took a spoonful from the bottle on the left and a spoonful from the bottle on the right, mixed them evenly, and called Master Lin En:

"Brother Linn, help me try this magic?"

Master Lin En summoned the lowest skeleton soldier. When that thing saw the sun, black smoke erupted from its body, staggered and fell down. Gretel quickly spread the powder in his hand and released the magic——

The small amount of mixed powder rose up and turned into a cloud, covering the skeleton soldier. The cloud was so thin that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. However, when it was covered upward, the black smoke on the skeleton soldier stopped immediately.

"This thing is pretty good!" Lin En was surprised. The two stood side by side and watched for ten minutes. The skeleton soldier showed no signs of weakness. He looked at Grete, who spread his hands:

"I don't know either. They said it was invented by a grand duke of the Vampire clan. They didn't tell me the intensity or duration. I only know that it was originally made of silver powder."

"The Vampires use silver powder..." Lin En was amused. He asked for the casting materials from Gretel, casually threw in an identification spell, and immediately frowned:

"Are you going to sell it to the vampires?"

"Um."

"That won't work." Linn replied decisively. Seeing Grete's confusion, he pointed at the remaining powder:

"An identification technique comes out. - You have to make it a little more complicated, otherwise you won't be able to sell it at a high price."

Grete was convinced. Non-my family, its heart must be different. Regardless of the fact that everyone is joining forces to fight against the Glory Holy See, who knows whether they will fight to the death in the future?

The things you want to sell to the Vampires had better be so complicated that the Vampires can't make them on their own. Only in this way can human beings be able to sell at high prices if they want, and cut off supply if they want!

He cheered up and mixed the two powders with lime powder, baking soda, chalk, gypsum, and seven or eight similar powders. Adjust the proportions, adjust the formula, but no matter how you mess around, there is nothing to hide under the identification technique.

Grete gritted his teeth and simply found another way. Didn’t you use silver powder as a casting material? Silver powder is OK, but silver ions are not? Can it be solid, but can it be liquid?

"Mr. Norwood! Mr. Norwood, do me a favor!"

Master Norwood responded.

He took two apprentices with him, and during this period of time he was tinkering with various rubbers, which was quite fruitful. He was only one step away from Gretel's requirements.

At this moment, the boss called, and he quickly followed the instructions, opening various bottles and cans, cutting, pounding, boiling and boiling——

Not long after, a bottle of silver nitrate solution was completed first. After all the hard work, the sun has set, and Gretel has his own way. Please ask Linn to summon the skeleton soldiers, press it on the wall, and there will be a crisp sound.

The mercury arc rectifier emits a faint blue light. In Grete's hand, a stream of water rose from the brown vial and turned into a cloud, blocking the ultraviolet rays emitted by the rectifier.

Lin En stood side by side with him, felt the state of the skeleton soldiers, nodded, and shook his head:

"It works, but it can still be seen with the identification technique. Is there any other way?"

"Of course!"

Gretel gave him a smile. Silver nitrate is okay, which means that silver halide is okay; silver halide is okay, so you might as well play something more complicated!

"Mr. Norwood, let's come on! Bring out concentrated hydrochloric acid, concentrated sulfuric acid, concentrated nitric acid, silver powder, iodine, and all kinds of things!"

Make something that doesn't exist in the world, and let me see how you identify it!

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