Overlord: Start from the Goblin Lair

"There aren't that many chores, and it's not a factory assembly line." Ron shook his head and put the test tubes containing various body fluids into another box in order, "I need you to help me implement some instruments. If possible, the work will be easier and more efficient. ”

Gilannis did not answer immediately. When the two of them and the halfling arrived at Gilannis's laboratory, she slowly spoke:

"I don't understand the theory of your world."

"You guys get busy first, I'll bring the tools over to my place!" Lavinia thought Ron wanted the alchemy equipment from her place.

"Those are useful, but they're not sophisticated enough," Ron glanced at Lavinia who was walking away, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I'll tell you."

"The principles don't have to be exactly the same, as long as the effect can be achieved in the end. As for how to achieve it most conveniently, it's up to you to judge."

Pharmacy is not only about medicinal materials and chemical formulas, various instruments are equally important, or even more important. After all, they are the only ones that stick throughout.

But Ron will not demand the same equipment. After all, there is no time to build a power plant now. Let magic do the part that magic can do for you - it is pure to leave the top archmage without it. waste of resources.

Not to mention, this archmage can cause himself... mitosis.

Almost at the same time that Ron was about to tell Gilennis, the face on the Moon Elf's shoulder suddenly started to squirm, and as the illusory threads connecting the two Gilennis were broken one by one, the ones on the arm armor The face soon transformed into another complete Gilenis wearing mage robes instead of warrior clothes. She stood in front of Ron, and the feeling in her eyes was definitely not that of a puppet, but a separate individual.

"You can start talking," the new Gilenis didn't have the gauntlet, but as she stretched out her hand, the spell-weaving preface immediately returned to her side, temporarily acting as a medium for her to cast spells, "I will have it easier than her. I understand what you said.”

Ron nodded: "You are not complete laymen, so I will not start from the basic theory to explain: the first instrument I need needs to be able to implement a branch of chromatography, high-pressure liquid chromatography, or it can also be said High performance liquid chromatography…”

"Using liquid as the mobile phase, using a high-pressure infusion system, single solvents with different polarities or mixed solvents, buffers and other mobile phases with different proportions are pumped into the chromatographic column equipped with a stationary phase..."

As Ron uttered words one after another, the hands of the two Gilannis immediately sketched a model of an instrument. The shape of this instrument was very different from the high-performance liquid chromatograph that Ron was familiar with, but it As the saying goes, an expert knows the rules. Ron observed the operation patterns of the model demonstrated by two or one-month elves, and immediately judged that this instrument could achieve the expected results!

This can only be done by him now and in the future. Although the previous Ron also had the previous theoretical knowledge, his attainments in the field of magic were lacking. In that case, even if Gilenis could choose the most effective way to achieve it, it would be in vain if Ron couldn't understand it.

Interdisciplinary interdisciplinary, two "experts" who do not have enough research on each other's fields cannot intersect at all. Only by having a certain understanding of different fields can the advantages of interdisciplinary subjects be truly brought into full play.

Ron couldn't do it in the past, but he can do it now!

"Would it be better to change that path? Because we are going to..." As a great mage, Gilennis does not need to look for materials to make instruments. As the two of her cast spells one after another, one after another Materials that meet the needs are created out of thin air, processed and transformed according to Ron's suggestions and requirements, as if these materials are born with vitality.

Lavinia, who came back with a lot of basic instruments in her arms, stood at the door with her eyes wide open, watching this magical scene with fascination.

These instruments were different from what Ron knew. Magic surged through them as a source of energy. Lines of projections of words and numbers kept jumping above the instruments. As Ron tried to take a little sample and test it, The series of numbers after the decimal point made him open his eyes wide!

"This... can it be so precise?" Ron raised his head stiffly and looked at the moon elf. He immediately asked Gillianis to help manufacture several different but equally necessary instruments. After testing, their results also made Ron's mouth dry!

He originally tried it with the mentality of "just use it". Although he could clearly understand the power of Gilennis at his current level, when he saw the equipment in front of him that was actually realized, he still Shocked.

These kinds of precision instruments are not cheap in his world, and some of them are not even a matter of money!

"I'm standing here to help, and it's not about money."

Sensing Ron's thoughts, Gilennis, who was wearing gauntlets, said nothing, but the other girl rolled her eyes: "If nothing else, the price of the materials for creating a wish spell is nothing." All affordable!”

"But it's all thanks to you," Gilenis didn't pick up the other person's words, just smiled slightly, "Your knowledge has a complete system, and it only needs a few changes to be valid here. If it's just I can't help you with the so-called 'experience' or skills like the ghost woman."

"Sorry for my slip of the tongue just now. My question," Ron didn't care what Gillianis said specifically. He just heard her complaining, so he apologized casually. At this time, he could hardly suppress his excitement. Ron licked his dry lips and immediately prepared to proceed to the next part. "Miss Lavinia, please put the alchemy equipment here!"

"Everything is ready. We are ready to start!"

"Here we come!" The halfling came back to his senses from being shocked by Gillianis's magic and hurriedly approached, "Ron, I have to remind you: it's already night, and there are only two or three hours left before the countdown of the seven days begins."

In her opinion, seven days is still too short for the development of a new potion.

This potion not only needs to cure the plague, but also prevent the patient from relapsing within a certain period of time. This is the difficulty among the difficulties. On the way to get things, Lavinia calculated possible solutions in her mind more than once, but she never had a clue.

"It doesn't matter," Ron was extremely excited at the moment, staring at the magic instruments that were starting to work, "Seven days... is enough!"

Pharmacological knowledge and magic theories were constantly sorted, divided, blended, and reorganized in his mind, and finally formed a vague outline. When the data obtained by the instrument was added, the vagueness seemed to have been wiped off the surface outline, and its details gradually became clear.

"Combining the existing resources, if you want to eliminate the plague part of the so-called 'magic plague', I have three solutions... and if you want to eliminate the magic part, there are six!" Ron raised his hand, and a piece of medicinal material was taken by him. After processing, it was the first to be put into the instrument! (End of this chapter)