Chapter 550 Gretel: Ahhhhhhhhh!

Chapter 550 Gretel: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

[Blood Test Magic] was successfully developed, and Grete was so happy as never before.

This is the first time that he has developed a brand new diagnostic magic based on his previous life experience and relying entirely on himself!

X-rays and B-ultrasounds, he just used the original tools for different purposes, and the judgment method was still the same as in the previous life;

The electrocardiogram magic, the main magic structure, was completed with the help of Ms. Silver Dragon, and he himself completed less than half;

As for blood testing, this is a new magic he independently developed through experiments, calculations and analysis based on [identifying bloodline]!

Not only that, along this path, he may be able to develop more similar testing magic. [Identify bloodline] Can you tell the blood type, and can you tell the total number of red blood cells? leukocyte? Platelets? pH, blood potassium, blood sodium, blood calcium, various ions?

Blood sugar, urea, creatinine, uric acid; total cholesterol, triglycerides, high-density cholesterol, low-density cholesterol; hepatitis B, hepatitis C, syphilis, AIDS; AFP, CEA, HCG...

If we follow this line of thinking, we might be able to develop a complete set of blood test magic both qualitatively and quantitatively!

Maybe one day, if you take a drop of blood and apply magic to it, you can spit out a long test sheet with all the values ​​the doctor wants. A quick snap before surgery can replace the four infectious diseases, and you no longer have to worry about occupational exposure.

Before today, these ideas were just ideas. And with Grete's newly developed [Identify Blood Type], the first step has been taken in a long journey of thousands of miles!

Grete danced in mid-air and shouted. Under the magic tower, a group of magicians headed by Lin En raised their heads and watched silently. After a moment, Aurora said quietly:

"Intermediate magicians don't seem to be able to fly in Nevis, right?"

"His flying range did not exceed 100 meters around the mage tower, and his flying height did not exceed 100 meters above the top of the tower. There will be no fines, he can fly as he pleases."

Mr. Norwood replied sourly.

A magician is the supreme king in the magic tower he owns and in a certain area around the magic tower. In this area he could do anything without reproach.

Including but not limited to flying, setting off strange fireworks, and imitating the ancestors and running around the tower...

However, mid-level mages can fly around the mage tower. This is a law that exists in the code but is rarely quoted. After all, it is almost impossible for an intermediate magician in Nevis to have his "own" magic tower...

As for whether you will be interfered with when flying around other people's mage towers, it depends on your relationship with the master of the mage tower. To be precise, it depends on how much your teacher loves you.

What does it mean to be a proud man of heaven?

Norwood felt sour and began to worry again. After all, Gretel has flown around the top of the tower three times in a crooked, crooked way. The route is terrifying...

"He won't fall, will he?"

"Don't be afraid, I can catch him." Lin En, Aurora and Miss Silver Dragon said in unison.

Linn hooked his fingers, and Mr. Trocca had jumped to the top of the tower at some point, raising his head and looking at him eagerly;

Aurora held a feather in her hand, ready to activate the feather fall technique at any time;

As for Miss Silver Dragon...

"Don't fly up! We can catch him without you flying up!"

Lin En and the Golden Skeleton, one on the left and one on the right, held down Miss Silver Dragon's hand.

"hold head high--"

Appa let out a high-pitched cry, shook his horns, and bent his front hooves slightly. Bernard hurried over to comfort him:

"Appa, don't move! Don't jump up! Be careful to poke a hole in him!"

Anivea looked solemn, pinched a seed with her fingertips, knelt down on one knee, and pressed it on the dirt; Leon Carlos hadn't learned the feather falling technique yet, so he could only open his arms and take a few steps forward with his head raised... …

A group of people were pointing and whispering under the tower. After a moment, Grete suddenly woke up and looked down at them. He was stunned and suddenly fell down:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~"

Oops - I was distracted just now, and the flying spell seems to have failed... What is the spell model of the flying spell...

Or I should cast the Feather Falling Technique... I didn't bring any feathers. Where is my [Endless Ink Pen]... Too bad I didn't bring it with me either...

The height of the mage tower is over 40 meters. I have 3 seconds to react... 2 seconds... 1 second...

"Ah-pop!"

Four invisible servants, two raising their hands and two raising their feet, caught Gretel in the air. Grete's falling speed immediately slowed down, and he swayed twice in the air before landing between the Silver Moon Deer's broad horns. He slid down and lay directly on the deer's back.

"Appa! Appa, don't run so fast!"

The Silver Moon Deer carried Gretel happily up to speed.

Crossing thousands of mountains, crossing rivers... no, uphill and downhill, crossing streams and jumping into streams, after a lot of hard work, Apa returned slowly carrying Grete who was turned into a dead dog. Gretel climbed down from the deer's back while dying, his legs went weak and he almost fell:

"Apa...I haven't offended you recently, have I..."

What responded to him was the intimate arch of Silver Moon Deer's big head. Gretel leaned back and literally sat down on the ground.

Friends gathered around with smiles. Gretel quickly raised his hands before being lifted up by them and thrown into the sky:

"Wait a minute! I have to write a paper!"

He still has to write the paper. In particular, writing the paper as soon as possible while the results have just been produced can often bring unexpected benefits. Linn shrugged and was the first to step aside. Aurora followed behind and whispered:

"It's boring..."

It’s rare to achieve a big result, so I won’t celebrate it with everyone!

Grete got up in disgrace, one foot higher and one lower, staggering and escaping into the mage tower. He threw himself at the table and wrote furiously:

""On the creative ideas of [identifying blood type] magic""

"It is known that the magic [Distinguish Blood Type] will feedback a lot of information, far more than what the magic can actually analyze. I sorted and classified this information, combined with previous research on blood types, and created the following magic..."

"The mana consumed by this magic can be limited to the magic level, but the learning difficulty and mental power requirements are both at the level 1..."

"Thinking: [Identify blood type] The mechanism that triggers feedback is unknown... Consider starting from the angles of light, electromagnetic waves, etc..."

"Relevant research and development directions in the future..."

Grete was able to write on top, and he painted everything on it in a messy manner, such as UV spectrophotometer and cryo-electron microscopy to observe protein morphology. After I finished writing, I looked at it, sighed, folded the next few papers, stuffed them into the space bag, and rewrote...

These things cannot see the light now.

Principles, ideas, magic ontology, evaluation, thinking and prospects, references. When Gretel put down his pen, the sky had already turned white, and the oak stick he had inserted in his chest pocket also emitted a hazy green light.

Grete jumped up and ran to the meditation room. Kick, kick, kick, turn out of the stairs, almost bumping into Aurora.

"Why are you running so fast? Grabbing the toilet?"

"I'm going to advance!"

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