A half-elf and an elf looked at each other.

Oh, if you look at it from the outside, it should be a human and a black panther looking at each other.

The black panther grabbed the ground with four claws, and all the cold nails popped out, and the broken leaves floating soil in the rainforest were deeply immersed in the rainforest. The hind legs pushed the ground hard, stretched their upper body forward, and opened their noses and sniffed hard:

I smell it!

I smell it!

I'm trying to smell it!

That’s right, it’s the smell of acorns and oaks, or the smell of being surrounded, embraced, and pampered by nature. If you really mix with the necromancers and do too many things that go against nature, you won’t have this smell!

Ashe Yuege smelled and thought, subconsciously getting closer and closer. Gret shrank behind Serera and stared at her nervously:

If the Black Panther hadn't acted at all, he might have started to escape. What a joke, the cheetah is the fastest animal in the world, and the Black Panther is not much slower. There is also agility bonus to attack in the dense forest.

With all his strength, I am afraid that before he could react, he would get scratched into a fishing net by his claws!

Even so, Gret jumped backwards and shook his hands:

"I can explain! I can explain! - [The Lord of Plague] is a joke made by the elders. The main reason is that I have some research on infectious diseases and found the causes of several infectious diseases... This is the paper! If you don't believe it, please read it!"

The black panther stood up with her hind legs, tilted her head and looked at the journal that was placed on the floating plate, and turned pages with the wind. The next moment, she turned back into a human form, threw a cleaning technique on her hand, and carefully flipped through:

"Oh...Oh...Oh...Oh, it's like this...Oh, it's really inconvenient to live in the Plum Blessing Forest. If you were on the Elf Island, you would have seen these papers long ago..."

Gret: →_→

Is anyone traveling in the Kingdom of Kent in your elves every day?

Or, simply lurk in the council to be a magician?

Any latest papers that you can send them back and let everyone see?

Is there a possibility that the existence of this elf is a council, and at least the legends know it clearly and turn a blind eye? Or, just stay in a smaller city, as long as you can subscribe to the journal anyway?

Gret kept this in mind and planned to look back and ask Master Hines, or, if it is convenient, ask the teacher or senior sister. As for the person in front of her, she may not know the details. It is difficult for everyone to ask so many questions for the first time we met...

In any case, after Ash Yuege read through the paper, his eyes at Gret had softened. However, his worried expression became more obvious:

"Then... Mr. Nordmark, why do you stay in the institute and mingle with those necromancers? They are killing every day, doing things that are against nature... This is not good for you!"

She looked sincere and almost reached out to drag Gret, dragged him far away from the institute, and never let him get closer. It was just because of the first meeting, it was not easy to interfere too much, and just persuaded him with great enthusiasm:

"Nature never bans killing, but nature hates excessive killing and meaningless torture. All the elves who intend to go this path have fallen without exception... Mr. Nordmark, please stay away from them!"

Gret couldn't help but smile. He flashed back and opened a little distance from Ash Yuege, and said seriously:

"But... my research needs the assistance of those necromancers! After leaving them and leaving the institute, what should I do with my subject?!"

Ashe Yuege: "???"

She was stunned and looked at Gret without knowing her, as if this obedient, naturally pampered cub who was not even good at walking in the jungle suddenly had horns and tails. After looking for a while, she turned her head to the left and right:

Miss Yinlong turned her face sideways, half turned her back to her, her shoulders trembled. The corners of her mouth were raised desperately, and a "hissing" sound came from her nose, obviously she just didn't want to laugh;

The savage covered his mouth hard, glanced at her and glanced at Gret, and his eyes were more often on Gret. Every time he looked over, his shoulders, chest, and even his abdominal muscles trembled;

Even the Silver Moon Deer was making a strange sound, and her hooves were stomping on the ground one after another. It was obvious that they were laughing, and they were desperately mocking Mr. Nordmark...

Humans are sometimes cunning, but the silver dragon cannot stand evil, sinister and despicable things. The barbarians look rough and straightforward, but they also have a balance in their hearts.

If this naturally pampered cub is really doing bad things, they will not tolerate it...

It seems that things are a little different from what she imagined?

"What the hell is going on?"

Ashe Yuege slowly raised his eyebrows. His five fingers opened and closed his right hand and raised them threateningly. His thumb and index finger were all one by one, one by one, and he shook at Gret:

"Tell me?"

"No problem! I said it, I can explain it!"

Grett took a lot of verbal talk to the enthusiastic elf sister and explained clearly what she was doing.

However, in a short period of time, a lot of theoretical knowledge poured out, which made Ash Yuege, a combat-type elf forest ranger, feel dizzy:

"Wait...you said you killed so many animals to study and make vaccines?"

"yes!"

"What about the slaves? What about so many slaves and prisoners of war? What are you killing them?"

"Who said I killed them?" Gret looked confused: "Don't you all live well? I've cured those who are infected!"

"Not killed? Why did you see people in and no one come out?"

Ashe Yuege remembered that when she repeatedly investigated, she saw the slaves staggering and crying and being sent to the institute and never saw anyone released again, she couldn't help but feel worried. Now that she caught the main owner, she must ask clearly:

"Even if they do the experiment, they can always release people after the experiment is done, right? Those slaves are still waiting for them to go back to reunite..."

"The safety and effectiveness tests are completed, and the protection time needs to be measured." Gret spread his hands:

"One month, three months, six months...it will be tested every time. If you don't continue to test, how can you know how long the vaccine can be managed? Besides, you also know that these are slaves... When you put them back, they were killed by their masters. Who should I ask to verify the effect?"

It makes sense. Ashe Yuege silently beat the spear behind her and fell into deep thought. Grett immediately beat the snake and stick with her before she could figure it out:

"By the way, Sister Yuege, are you going to do something when you come here? Is there anything I can help? And... Is there something, can you ask for help?"

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