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Chapter 1206 Gretel White-eyed Saint King Nordmark Arrives!
Gretel actually knew what flies he wanted.

To be exact, he knew very clearly that he wanted fruit flies—yes, the kind of fruit flies with mostly red eyes and occasional white eyes, the enlightened thing of the white-eyed king Morgan.

In other words, if the white-eyed fruit fly did not successfully pass on its genes with a certain red-eyed fruit fly at the last moment of its life, human history may have changed because of this——

As for Morgan, it is estimated that he will not be able to sublimate to the supercilious holy king, but will spend his life as an old man who can only chatter, with the reputation of stealing milk bottles.

However, Gretel couldn't say to the elves: "You go and help me find the kind that has three pairs of autosomes and one pair of sex chromosomes, most of them have red eyes, some are white eyes, some have small wings, and some have long wings. The fruit flies come over..."

In fact, he once asked the elves if they had ever heard of a "fruit fly."However, the words he named in the human language were translated into the common language of magic, and then translated into the elf language through the art of eloquence...

The elves who were questioned by him all showed blank eyes without exception.

Cough, this way is dead.

Maybe there are fruit flies in this world, but this kind of animal, which is selected as a common experimental material by modern genetics, must not be called by this name in this world.

Uh, considering that borax is called "moon sand" by the elves, this result is not too surprising.

So Gretel could only find it by himself bitterly.This kind of fly is too big, no; the second type has black eyes, no; the third type has a strong metallic luster on its body, no…

"Uh...it seems that there is nothing I want..."

"So what kind of fly do you want?"

Ashe Moonsong held her nose and asked him patiently.A thousand bottles, more than [-] flies, everyone has been climbing up and down, digging garbage dumps and digging cesspit for so long, all in exchange for this kid saying "I didn't want it"?
Break your skull!
"Well, I want a very small fly..."

Gretel also felt that he was a little too much.But there is no way. He can only cast a wide net, catch more fish, and use a lot of manpower to find experimental animals when he is not sure that he can find fruit flies, or even that there are fruit flies in this world:

Anyway, compared to looking for a certain kind of experimental animal among the vast number of insects, or even among the vast number of animals, it is always easier to find flies, isn't it?
He broke off his fingers one by one:

"First of all, it must be very small. Such a bottle can hold one or two hundred without difficulty. Second, it must reproduce very quickly. It is best to reproduce one generation in seven or eight days, at most ten days, half a month. It's a bit slow..."

Ashe Moonsong's vigorous face immediately distorted.Small flies are easy to find, and flies that reproduce very fast are really hard to find.Who is full and insists on studying flies!

Although elves communicate with nature, study nature, and protect nature, insects are also within the scope of their research, but the objects of their research and communication are mostly beneficial insects such as bees and butterflies.

Some elves will expand their research objects to praying mantises, ants and other insects with special characteristics or special abilities, but flies? !

no way!

"How do you know this! Little Gretel, tell me, are you taking revenge on me!"

"Oh—sister Yuege, let go!"

In the end, it was Elder Fahim who saved Gretel.The elder looked at it with a smile for a while, waved his hands, and called Ashe Moonsong aside, and walked towards the pile of flies by himself:
"Well, flies? They are wonderful little creatures. Although they look dirty and smelly, they play an irreplaceable role in the process of corruption and decomposition in nature—"

The old man walked slowly to the bottle of flies, bent down, and observed the flies one by one.Soon, a long series of numbers came out fluently from his mouth:

"This... takes 7 to 14 days from egg to adult, and can start to reproduce in 1 to 2 days after adulthood."

"This... takes 19 days..."

"This kind... depends on the temperature. It takes 15 days on Yongju Island, but only 13 days in Fengruo Forest..."

"This kind of..."

Gretel tried hard to record.On his right, Ashe Moonsong's gaze has become more and more admirable:

He has even studied flies, is he worthy of being a legendary elder?In other words, it is precisely because of the unscrupulous research on dirty things like flies that Elder Fahim became a legend?

Ashe Moonsong shivered and shook her head vigorously.Even if she knows this method, she doesn't want to study this thing——

Anyway, anyway, she is taking the warrior route!
"Well, these are the only flies I know." After reading it once, Elder Fahim straightened up and shook his head at Gretel:
"However, it is not difficult to know the situation of other flies. You only need to raise them for a period of time, or a complete cycle from egg to adult, and you can know this information, isn't it?"

Gretel's face immediately twitched.

The truth is that this truth is right.But let him raise the flies for a full cycle, and maybe more cycles in the future...

He wants an apprentice!
He wants subordinates!
He wants a lot of spellcasters who can help him, whether they are from the spell system, the transformation system, or the necromancy system, he doesn't choose!
Ah, is there any way to establish [Great Institute of Biological Genetics] here...

There is no reason for him, the leader of the discipline and the head of the research institute, to do the rough work of raising flies by himself!
He turned his eyes to Elder Fahim for help.The elder pondered for a moment, looked around, and saw that the elves around him had basically run away, and even Ashe Moonsong rubbed back in small steps.

As for Miss Cerilla, who had been standing by Gretel's side unswervingly before, now, she was about to retreat into the gate of the institute...

"Hey, little Gretel," the elder thought for a while, then smiled gently at Gretel:

"We all know that the purpose of your research is to heal Ms. Jasmine's father—and other compatriots who have suffered irreversible damage because of the Well of Eternity. However, raising flies or something seems to be a bit far from this goal... ..."

He murmured, carefully choosing his words, and said slowly:

"If you can explain why you keep flies, or what is your research path, maybe I can find a few people to help you?"

Gretel was confused.From chromosomes, to sex-linked inheritance, to genes, to gene collapse, there is a long, long way to go, and he is not sure at all——

If you are not sure, how should you explain it?
"This... I suddenly remembered that the fly I'm looking for should meet one more condition... It's easier to raise... For example, it doesn't eat rotten meat, it doesn't eat dirty things, but it eats fruit?"

"You said it earlier!!!"

Elder Fahim, Ashe Moonsong, and several elves who popped up around them spoke in unison.

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