It's Not that Difficult to Open a Hospital in Another World, Right?

Chapter 956 Want More Bison? Face the Plague Girl!

"Lynn:

Gretel is full!

His little snake ate half of the power of the female snake Nilka! Maybe not half, but a lot, a lot, and he was so full that he had to rush to meditate to avoid bursting his head!

So I am here to write you a reply!

That female snake overestimated her abilities and tried to provoke Grete, but Grete beat her up violently! Her powers are all in the direction of darkness and death. Thunder, lightning and fire are the worst. She will fall down if Gretel hits a few super fireballs!

After she fell, the power of the snake god in her body began to go berserk. Another female snake asked us for help, so Gretel released the little snake and ate it to its full~~~"

Lynn smiled as she watched. Serila's excited expression is vivid on the page. Just by looking at it, you can imagine her beaming and gesticulating:

"It's rare for a little snake to find something that matches its power attributes! Hey, it would be great if it could eat the whole snake god. With such a big snake, the little snake can at least be promoted to three or four levels?

By the way, are you okay now? It is said that the treatment they gave you was better. Has there been any regression? If you are imprisoned again, we will write a letter back to Nevis, tear down this country of eagles, and feed the snake god to the little snakes!

Grete said that just because the plague girl is here in Black Crow Swamp, there will be a lot of mages from the plague branch who want to destroy her! "

Lin En's mouth slowly turned up as he watched, and his eyes became a little moist. Alas, Gretel went through a lot of trouble to save herself. Now that even the female snake has been beaten, he can't even think about what he can do in two months...

"Have you finished reading?" Chivacotto kept staring at his expression, paying full attention, feeling the heartbeat, blood flow, and smell changes of the necromancer, and frowned secretly:

Overall, he was quite relaxed and very happy. In other words, for the necromancer, things are progressing in his favor. I just don’t know whether the situation is favorable or unfavorable for the Eagle Country...

"Not yet...wait a minute, I want to write a reply here..." Linn began to dig through the space bag, get paper and pen:

"About the necromancy spells, there is something Grete doesn't understand, and he needs to ask me for advice. Making vaccines or something, this is a very critical technical point... Alas, it's all you who keep me here. If you send me there, Working with him, it’s already been done!”

Chihuakoto nodded slightly and stopped talking. And Lin put out his pen and paper, writing and drawing, muttering subconsciously from time to time:

"Epidemic Technique...Epidemic Technique...Use Epidemic Technique to infect designated targets...reduce the intensity...infect a large area..."

What followed was a long paragraph of very difficult words, such as "functions", "droplets, contact, digestive tract, insect vectors", etc. Chihuacoto was at a loss when he heard this, and the room was filled with confusion.

Write a few sentences, think about it for a while, write a few more sentences, think about it for a while. Shake his head, erase part of what was originally written, write a few new sentences next to it, erase again, write again, rub it out again...

After a while, there were seven or eight more paper balls on the desk in front of Lin En.

Seeing that there was no one around him and he looked like he was about to be buried in a pile of paper, Chivacotto was also a little helpless. After a while, while Lin En was changing paper, he knocked on the table, levitated all the papers in front of him, and circled them in front of him:

"Is something going to happen to Nilka?"

"Ah...ah? No." Lin En's eyes were still a little unfocused and he answered instinctively:

"She just needs to stop messing with Gretel. Just stay well and don't provoke. Gretel won't do anything to her... But the power that has been eaten away will definitely not come back..."

Write, write, write, write... Grete's request is so difficult... There are no experimental conditions, and only theoretical calculations are needed to ask him to give the answer. The request is too high... When will the messenger who sent back the letter leave? Can you give him a few more days?

"Then, will the Son of God help us make the magic medicine as promised?"

"What are you thinking about?" Linn raised his head in surprise and poked at the paper below:

"He doesn't want to make a magic medicine, so why should I be here calculating so hard? Why don't I just eat and play here, and wait for him to call someone from home to pick me up? Hey, don't bother me, where did I calculate just now... "

Chihuakoto let out a long sigh and drifted away. Since receiving the letter, the necromancer has gained more confidence and seems not to worry about them dealing with him at all. According to Titlan's report, there are strong reinforcements coming from the country?

Before she left, she told the guards guarding her:

"Watch him carefully and don't allow him to leave this floor. Besides, whatever he wants, food and drink, give him everything!"

Alas, snake god, snake god... Great snake god, can you please give me instructions... How should we get along with foreign gods?

Linn didn't care about the entanglement of the female snake leader. He immersed himself in calculations for a day and a night, and finally came up with a decent plan. He immediately fell on the bed and fell asleep.

As for how the Golden Eagle warrior spread his wings, flew both ways, and delivered the manuscript to Gretel, he didn't care at all...

Gretel was overjoyed to receive the letter. Lin En is worthy of being a level 9 necromancer. Even if he is not from the plague branch, he is much more proficient in the research on disease techniques than he is.

Especially [Fog of Disease], [Touch of Disease], [Pandemic], [Group Disease], the differences and connections between this series of spells. Lin wrote a long letter and explained it clearly to him:

Which magical configurations are the same and which are different. What is the use of the same configuration, different configurations, which part of the configuration does what, how can the configuration of which part be changed...

These are probably the secrets of Black Crow Swamp. Grete thought this, feeling a little guilty, but then immediately felt confident:

I have already rescued a level 9 mage for you. What's the big deal if you teach me this bit of knowledge? At most, I won’t record it, put it in Thunderhorn’s library, or teach it to anyone other than the Necromancer!

He ran to do experiments according to the spell model given by Lin En. With a piece of cowpox powder on his fingertips, he pointed at the shaved bison in front of him:

"Shh..."

A bunch of small, sharp wind blades flew out from his fingertips, cutting long and short, very shallow and fine wounds on the bison's skin, without even blood seeping out. Immediately afterwards, a brown mist rose around the bison, swirling, coiling...

After a slight pause, the mist slowly advanced and pounced on the next bison ahead, and then the next one, and the next one after that. It spread throughout the entire cowshed and was finally blocked by the wall, slowly sinking and melting into the water on the ground.

Gretel took a quick look, and was pleased to see that the tiny wounds on the bison's body had become inflamed, blistered, and bulged. Each bison was stamping its feet uneasily, grunting, and its eyes were a little red.

He refused to eat or drink water. He would bump his head restlessly when someone came over. The high mage armor on Grete's body had been hit two or three times. Fortunately, he repaired it quickly and nothing happened.

Hey, that's the good thing about the magic of Disease Mist. It's instant infection, instant onset, no incubation period. In this kind of experiment that requires time, it is very useful!

"Bernard! Let the soldiers drive the cattle out!" Gretel shouted:

"Arrange our people to get test tubes, collect blisters, and process them into cowpox powder! Then test according to the process to see if there is any vaccine effect!"

With an order, the entire camp suddenly became busy. A large number of warriors from the Kestrel tribe and the Bison tribe rushed out from their residences. Three to five people served a cow and drove it into a special fence. Only one cow was allowed to stand and could not turn around;

Grete's assistants from the Eagle Tribe each took a syringe and climbed up and down outside the bullpen. Puncture the blister, extract the pus, inject it into a test tube, and send the test tube back to the laboratory;

Serela is responsible for the purification and processing: first spray a puff of dragon breath, freeze it quickly, and then use the silver dragon's ability to control clouds and water vapor to quickly drain the water, leaving the freeze-dried powder at the bottom of the test tube;

Collect and weigh. According to Nevis, the amount used to inoculate people is dissolved in physiological saline...

Finally, a group of tribal warriors stood in the square. Everyone covered their head, face, mouth and nose with deerskin robes, exposing their right arm, which was lightly scarred with flint daggers or bone daggers.

Grete stood in front of them, holding the test tube in his hand and stretching it forward:

"Epidemic, Disease, Technique!"

Special reduced edition!

The thin, almost invisible light brown mist rose slowly and brushed the right arm of every tribal warrior...

"In conclusion, it is completely feasible to use epidemic techniques to activate cowpox powder and infect bison to produce cowpox. However, only calves under 1 year old and without combat grade can be used. Adult cows cannot be used, nor can they be used to produce cowpox. Warcraft-level bison..."

"It is speculated that it is because the bison in the New World have strong bodies, strong immunity, and strong resistance to weak diseases such as cowpox..."

After inoculating, observing, waiting, trying to use human smallpox products as casting materials, and activating the disease spell to try to infect the vaccinated, Grete wrote the conclusion with satisfaction. The only problem is:

"Warchief! Not enough bison!"

"Isn't this enough?" The chief of the Kestrel tribe hurried over, his face full of anxiety. Gretel nodded and showed him the numbers on his fingers:

"Only 100 cowpox powder can be obtained from one bison, and each cow can only be used once. Now we need one million copies, that is, at least 10,000 bison, all newborn calves..."

"The Buffalo God will not agree!" Kestrel Great Witch Festival also came over and stamped his feet:

"We asked them for a hundred heads before, which was the result of us offering tribute and promising to grow new grass and provide for calves. Now if we ask for 10,000 heads, they will definitely not agree!"

"Let's talk about it again?" Gretel looked at them expectantly:

"It's not like we hunt these calves and put them back after they're done! You don't want to do this?"

"Who asked you to make so many cuts on the calf? - You can't do it forcefully with the buffalo god. It drives tens of thousands of buffalo to hit it together, and it can crush any tribe!"

Gretel: "..."

Alas, large-scale industrial production is better. You can use Escherichia coli or something like that to propagate the vaccinia virus. You can do as much as you want. Escherichia coli doesn't take up space, and it won't shout "It hurts me when you cut me"...

However, the laboratory has so far produced no results. Gretel can only place her hopes on a few clan leaders:

"Talk to the Buffalo God again? What conditions do they need to provide enough calves?"

The Kestrel Tribe entrusted the Bison Tribe, and the Bison Tribe entrusted the Great Witch Festival. The Great Witch Festival asked their totem gods to come forward and negotiate with the largest buffalo herds nearby and the monsters that protected the tribe.

After much discussion, we finally came to a conclusion:

"[White Horn] - the ancestor of the demonic cow with white curved horns said that more and more of his children are dying at the hands of the plague girl. As long as we can help them deal with the plague girl, let her step back. He, if you want some new babies, no problem!”

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