"Look, now I'm trying another way to cultivate pathogenic factors in large quantities."

Gret took Ashe Yuege in the culture room of the cell group. The elf guards were wearing thick isolation suits, making a muffled sound on the floor step by step, which was quite unaccustomed to it. After walking a few steps, shrugged his shoulders, and then a few more steps, his long ears trembled...

However, seeing that the entire cell group was facing a great enemy, every necromancer who worked was wearing such a suit and had to operate it in a special cabinet, Ashe Yuege could only follow the crowd honestly. He endured the depression and heard from Gret:

"The pathogenic factors can grow in mice, and in rabbits, monkeys, and chickens, mainly in certain organs. When we were doing tissue sections, we observed the degeneration of cells, and it can be seen that the pathogenic factors grow in cells..."

"Wait...What is [cell]?"

Gret shrugged. Just wait for you to ask this, and get your interests up so that you can start from the basics!

He took Ashe Yuege to operate a microscope, allowing her to see the organ tissues, normal cells, and pathological tissue sections under the microscope with her own eyes. After establishing the concept of "the growth of pathogenic factors in cells", she continued to talk about it:

"I just thought that as long as the cells can grow independently in the body and the pathogenic factors can proliferate in it, wouldn't it be necessary to kill the chicks? But, they can't do this until now, so I want to ask Sister Yuege to help..."

Ashe Yuege was confused. ripples appeared in her beautiful emerald green eyes, which was called dizziness... She looked at Gret, looked at the piles of bottles and jars in front of her, then looked at Gret, then looked at the mushyness in the bottles and jars...

"Do you have too much confidence in me?" The elf forest guard complained from the bottom of his heart:

"Although I am good at communicating nature, it only means I am good at communicating animals, plants and the earth. A mouse, no problem, a rabbit, no problem, but a piece of liver of a mouse... is scraped off from it, how do you ask me to communicate?"

"Sister Yuege, don't be anxious..."

Gret smiled all over his face. He took the elf guard to another empty house, raised his hand and arranged another set of treasures:

Large jars, small jars, various pipes, mixing jars...penicillin production line.

"Sister Yuege, you see, this is a production line for the council producing penicillin... it is a special medicine used to suppress many diseases and trauma.... The key to this production line is to allow the penicillium species to grow in large quantities..."

While saying that, I took a bottle, added distilled water, added corn starch, stirred, adjusted the temperature... Finally, I added bacterial seeds, carefully added things, stirring little by little. I turned my head slightly, as if I was communicating something while working.

Ash Yuege's face was full of seriousness. His mental power stretched out, wrapping up Gret, the bottle in Gret's hand, the strains that had begun to grow in the bottle. Gret picked out a few strains and applied them to the Petri dish. Hear her:

"I can see it more clearly under the microscope... Sister Yuege, look, they look like this..."

This time, Ashe Yuege became much more familiar with the microscope. He lay on the eyepiece, carefully looked at the penicillin under the microscope clearly. After reading this, Gret had already put the sterile flask on the table and pointed at her:

"Communicate with the penicillium inside, sense their needs, and provide them with the most suitable environment so that they can grow at the fastest speed. Help a little help when they grow a little harder, so that they can survive this level in the process of adjusting the environment..."

Ashe Yuege sensed Gret's mental fluctuations and the changes in Penicillium in the bottle, and pondered without saying a word. Gret spread his hands to her:

"This is done by an elder in Nevis, who has a natural priest who has a height of five or six, and at least only an apprentice. After the elder has determined the production needs, he only communicates and maintains it, even the apprentice can complete it."

Ashe Yuege glanced at Gret quickly. Her eyes were extremely complicated, with surprise, admiration, and a little bit of complaint. Gret knew what she was thinking without asking:

"That's right, even my natural communication level can maintain this production line. Sister Yuege, you can try it, it's not difficult."

Ashe Yuege took a long breath, lowered her eyebrows and eyes, restrained her mental power to an extremely subtle level, and meditated with all her strength. Soon, she nodded:

"It's not difficult. - Well, their power is very subtle and very simple... Just keep your mind calm and calm down and you can hear their needs..."

While speaking, she looked far and fell into deep thought. It turned out that the subtle sounds she heard when she was in the forest, those sounds from the earth, from the soil, from the water flow and the bark, were they these things?

These bacteria...these bacteria...

"Sister Yuege, if you can communicate with Penicillium, it should be not difficult to communicate with cells. Understand what they want, what they hate, when they are about to die, when they feel better... It's up to you!"

As he said that, he put away the penicillin production line, emptied it, washed the flask, and pushed her towards the cell group. He pushed it to the next door, called this group of magicians who were in charge of the experiment, and explained it to the female elf:

"Our idea is mainly to simulate the growth environment and conditions of cells inside the body so that they can continue to grow. Currently, we mainly use preservation liquid for Black Crow Swamp..."

"Sometimes they can grow smoothly, but they won't grow for a few days..."

"Using the idea of ​​"Swelling Cysts" or "Swelling Cysts" similar to the Necrotic System can promote the rapid growth of cells. However, as soon as the spell stops, they will not grow immediately. Moreover, even if the spells keep stopping, they will die very quickly..."

A hint of disgust flashed in Ash Yuege's eyes. Seeing Gret clasping his hands together, shaking up and down hard, at least he endured it and continued to listen to the Necromancer's explanation:

"The problem now is that we don't know what they like, want, and what they want and will die if they throw it in. We have to wait until the cells in the bottle are almost dead before we know that something is wrong. It would be great if we could know immediately..."

As he said that, he waved his hand and pointed forward. On the experimental bench made of glass and steel, there were a wide range of bottles and jars, and there were a bunch of Ashe Yuege's words that he knew, but he didn't know at all.

In addition to those bottles and jars, there are also various flasks, measuring cups, droppers, flame blowtors, and water-burning pots...

If it weren't for culturing cells, Ashe Yuege looked at it and almost thought it was the potion room where the elders of the Elf Island made magic potions, or the kitchen where food was cooked. Of course, these two were a bit similar.

The leader of the cell group was still laughing flatteringly:

"We can only feel that they are dying, or they are dead, and we can't feel what they want. If you can help point the direction... All the potions here are used casually, try it casually!"

Ashe Yuege closed her eyes slightly. She focused her mental power on the flask in front of her and truly felt the vitality in the flask. Some were active, some were shrinking, and some were dying. She nodded affirmatively:

"No problem. I'll help you."

The leader of the cell group breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, someone finally helped him, but he heard from the people from the egg group next door that this big guy was very terrifying in the sense of the breath of life...

So far, their cell group has burned the most resources and made the least results, and is laughed at all day long. Although the Lord of the Plague talks to them every time he meets, he can't resist them and can't produce any results at all!

Gret breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God, he finally fooled this elf boss. Cell cultivation is not a good job, but in fact, this job is difficult!

From the time he studied for graduate school and after work, he saw all the students, colleagues, and newly recruited doctors:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There are still ready-made culture medium, ready-made formula, and ready-made operation steps. Some people are well-raised, while others are just hard-working to do whatever they raise. Of course, the latter either goes to clinical practice or goes to other directions...

In the current research institute, we need standard culture medium without standard culture medium, trypsin without trypsin, amino acid without amino acid, dimethyl sulfoxide without dimethyl sulfoxide. What? Use calf serum to vegetative cells?

Where are the standard breeds specially cultivated calfs? Bisons are not counted! The descendants of the White Horn King, or the bisons wandering on the grasslands, are not counted!

The blood on the body of a calf who is 20 days or smaller is collected, mixed in batches, and the serum that is sterilely filtered by 0.1μm microporous filter element is aliquoted, and the content of endotoxin is lower than a certain standard...

Sorry, no!

Grett started this project just because he hoped that the magicians might be able to use magic to take a detour. Of course, there is another advantage that she has no time to follow her to learn transformation.

Sister Yuege, please play slowly, and tell me when the results will be achieved. Well, if you don’t use magic to detour, or if the magic is not powerful enough and cannot detour, conservatively, it will be impossible to do it in a year or two...

Skip away...

"Gret! You can learn the transformation technique well! When I finish my work today, I will check your progress!"

The voice of the elf forest guard caught up with him. Gret pulled his feet and walked out, waving backwards:

"I know, I know! Wait until I think about it... Wait until I study it! After I understand the research, I will learn it!"

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