Chapter 1032 There Are Not Enough Vaccines, Let the Elf Sister Get Some!

Black mist surged down.

Gretel's eyes lit up, and he took two steps forward, and then two more steps. Walked two or three meters to the edge of the square array, stretched out his hand, and touched the black mist. Thin mist flows from the fingertips, twisting and turning, slightly moist...

It feels like a mixture of [Cloud and Mist] and [Fog of Disease]? It's a bit similar to my magic idea, isn't it?

Beside him, Ashe Yuege coughed hard. With a hook of his hand, a wisp of breeze was sent out, and he pulled hard on Grete's sleeve.

When Grete came back to his senses, he saw quite a few people among the people kneeling on the ground glaring at him. It was just because he was an outside magician during the sacrifice period that it was difficult to jump up and beat him. Even so, his face was dark and his knuckles were cracking.

Gretel smiled apologetically and backed away quickly. He retreated to Cerela and others, closed his eyes slightly, extended his mental power, and felt the magic fluctuations of the black mist:

It seems, it seems, in short, it is indeed a bit similar to the disease technique, but how is it different?

Hmm... maybe the difference is the difference between the snake god using his divine power to activate the vaccine, and the magic to activate the vaccine...

Grete closed her eyes, analyzed and experienced it carefully, and compared it with the spell model and the method of the plague girl in her memory. On the other side of the square, a group of magicians also set up their instruments and were busy:

"The type of magic wave... tends towards the necromantic system, and has the same properties as the disease spell..."

"Similar magical power detected..."

"The intensity of the fluctuation... is level 3, but the coverage is more than 10 times that of ordinary level 3 spells. It can be said to be very economical..."

"The power of divine magic is rather cold..."

Black mist overflowed in waves. Generally speaking, the phalanx below sent a pottery figurine, and a black mist flowed from it, gently covering the crowd in the phalanx.

As the breeze blew, the black fog on the top of the pyramid opened and closed. Gretel seemed to see two female snakes beside Chihuacoto bending down constantly to take out things and hand them to her. Translucent, shiny, broken one by one...

So each spell cast consumes a vial of vaccine?

Good!

In this case, the vaccine can be sold more and some development costs can be recovered at least! Well, although, it seems that apart from the labor cost, all other materials owned by the Eagle Country are paid for by the Eagle Country...

Gretel worked hard to analyze and think hard. Next to her, Ai Xi Yuege stared at the crowd kneeling in the square, staring at the black mist that lingered, with a solemn gaze:

"Plague... I smelled the plague in the mist... I have seen this snake god before. He is not an evil god. Why..."

"Oh, this is a vaccine! Vaccines are also made from pathogenic factors!"

Cerela interrupted her doubts with a smile. The silver dragon girl tried her best to smell the black mist, then turned to look at Gretel, the corners of her mouth raised and her eyes shining:

This is Gretel’s invention!

Use [Fog of Disease] to vaccinate a large area, gather people together, and cast a spell with a wave of your hand! Save manpower and materials, no need to transport a large number of syringes and injection needles, and avoid cross-infection...

Of course, the most important thing is to have a vaccine!

Gretel is the best!

In a shabby place like the Eagle Country, there is no glass workshop or dwarf factory. You can rely on the little monsters [gold coins] to rub the syringes one by one. The efficiency is simply... it is still more convenient to use the fog of disease! Simple!

Only Bernard didn't care. The barbarian turned his left foot to his right foot, and his right foot to his left foot, observing the surroundings of the square boredly, paying no attention to the subtle spell fluctuations in front of him.

After standing for a while, seeing that Gretel had no intention of leaving, he simply turned behind Appa, took out a big chicken drumstick and started to chew on it. Nibble one for yourself, and then give another one to Appa...

The snake god's "blessing," or large-scale spell inoculation event, lasted for a full two hours. Grete stood nearby for two hours, analyzing spell fluctuations, taking notes, and sensing the situation of the vaccinators. He was extremely busy:

"Hey, it's a pity that there is no way to test for antibodies. We can only use effectiveness tests to judge whether the vaccination is successful or not, and whether there is any protective effect... It would be great if there was a way to test for antibodies..."

he muttered. When the sacrifice was over, the crowd began to disperse, and suddenly a group of warriors walked down from the pyramid. After stopping a few phalanxes and taking them to the alley next to them, Gretel soon heard shouts and cries coming from the other side of the alley:

"What's the matter?"

Grete became curious. If you look closer, you will see that the phalanxes are either civilians, businessmen, craftsmen, or servants of the nobles. The mess was huddled together in a large courtyard. There were several magicians at the end of the courtyard, holding syringes and drawing blood one by one...

Draw blood...

By the way, draw blood!

Gretel's eyes lit up. To test for antibodies, there is another way:

Inject blood with antibodies into the patient to see if the patient can acquire resistance.

Of course, this method is very dangerous and may trigger an immune storm, so it cannot be used frequently. However, you can try it with mice or something!

By the way, you can also use [Blood Identification Technique] to scan wildly. Unvaccinated mice, vaccinated mice;

Unvaccinated rabbits, vaccinated rabbits;

Unvaccinated monkeys, vaccinated monkeys;

Those who have not been vaccinated, those who have been vaccinated!

Big data is stacking up like crazy! If there is a certain substance that is not present in unvaccinated blood but is present in vaccinated blood, then this thing must be an antibody!

Gretel was gearing up for a moment. This batch is too late, but for the next batch, we must make an agreement with Archmage Haines and the snake god priests. Blood samples must be taken before and after!

"Mage Nordmark, you are back!" The magicians who were drawing blood saw Gretel looking outside, and someone came over immediately. He grabbed Gretel and said in an excited tone:

"Archmaster Heins has negotiated with them. We currently need a large amount of vaccines, and our production is running out! Fortunately, you are back. Hurry up and preside over it!"

Well……

Well……

How many vaccines do you need... You don't want to accomplish this in one battle and inoculate everyone in the Eagle Country, at least everyone in Tenoch City and the mountain lakeside, against yellow fever in a short period of time. Vaccine against disease!

This thing is no better than the cowpox vaccine. The calves under the White Horn King are huge. One calf can harvest vaccines for tens of thousands of people. The yellow fever vaccine is made of chicken embryos. Are you going to kill the entire city? Have you collected all the eggs?

At least leave a few to hatch a batch of chicks, and don't make the chickens in the Eagle Country extinct!

Grete breathed in and out. He raised a smile, grabbed Ashe Yuege, and pushed him to Archmage Zhannings who was hosting the scene:

"Look! I have invited a son of nature for you to help produce vaccines together!"

Ash Moonsong:? ? ?

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