Chapter 296: Knock on the Door and Demand an Explanation! (I Feel Like Fog Will Be Rewarded with 2 More Updates)
The management of Gretel Mage Tower...is really not strict.
After all, the only official members of the Mage Tower are Gretel, Aurora, and the guest Mage Linn. With just two and a half people, there seems to be no need to deliberately establish rules. There are 123 rules for the management of the Mage Tower.
What?
student?
Of those 24 apprentices, 30% are students and 70% are coolies. They can harvest a year's worth of wool at most, and the possibility of taking it for themselves is about zero. Therefore, Gretel basically had a free-spirited attitude towards them. As long as you work well and don't get into fights, what you want to do or learn after class has nothing to do with me...
Based on the above, there is only one thing that Grete strictly controls: the P4 laboratory management system. There are three areas and two passages, no wandering, please pay attention to cleanliness when entering and exiting the laboratory, and——
Absolutely, do not allow anything in the laboratory to be taken out of the laboratory!
No space equipment is allowed in or out!
Most of those bacteria are deadly infectious bacteria, and they can kill people if they are taken out!
Talking about you! A bunch of Crow Swamp guys!
Outside of the p4 laboratory, Gretel's control was very loose. Whether it is culture media, infected animals, or penicillin for breeding, you can just put it there casually, as long as you remember to close the door.
Are these things being taken out? Well, just take it out, no one will die anyway...
So, Grete took Aurora, Linn, and Bernard, who was just for fun, to go shopping for a long time. When they came back from having dinner in the commercial street, they were a little confused when they heard that the penicillin strain was stolen. :
"What? Who stole it? Why did you steal this?"
It’s not like Shanghai in 1945. A penicillin is worth a small yellow croaker, and it’s worth risking one’s life to steal... What are the strains that are being bred to be stolen?
I haven't done any breeding yet, I haven't purified it yet, I haven't made it into penicillin sodium or procaine penicillin - well, forget about the latter. With the level of chemical industry in this world, I probably won't be able to make it in this lifetime - —But what can be done by stealing the bacteria?
"MOSS doesn't know why he stole this." Ta Ling was still the same non-male and non-female electronic voice with no ups and downs. Even if the answer he spat out was "I don't know", there was no hint of doubt or guilt. Answer the questions one by one:
"The person who stole the strain was the mage apprentice Kevin Aini. MOSS recorded the video of Mage Aini obtaining the strain and leaving the mage tower. The master can watch it in the control room."
"Mage apprentice?"
"Why is it him?"
Grete and Aurora asked together. When Grete thought about it, even if someone could steal penicillin, it would probably be from the Spring Temple, or at most, from the God of War Temple——
The Magic Council is still worried that it won't get something? When he gets the results of his research, the matter of mass production will naturally be left to the Magic Council. Is there any need to steal?
They quickened their pace at the same time and walked towards the elevator. Behind the two of them, Master Lin En quietly breathed a sigh of relief:
Thank God, that guy who stole things was not from Black Crow Swamp!
After I breathed a sigh of relief, my mind started to race and keep racing. Master Lin En has experienced hundreds of battles and has had countless fights with the Lord of Glory Church. At this moment, he instinctively thinks about the worst:
Why steal important research results?
What is the origin of that mage apprentice?
Is he the spy from the other side?
"MOSS, what school of thought does Kevin Ani belong to? Who is his mentor? What is his resume? - Why didn't you stop him?"
He asked a lot of questions in one breath. At this time, the elevator has reached the top of the tower. The tower spirit plays the video for the owner, retrieves the information, and replies hummingly:
"Kevin Aini, 14 years old, apprentice of a magician in the magic department, medical branch. Mentor: Billy Ogland, a level 7 magician, affiliated with Kaos Magic Academy. - The master has not granted MOSS authority to prevent others. Take everything below the second floor out of the mage tower."
"..." Linn was speechless. He glared at Gretel fiercely: "You don't care!" I told you to take it easy!
"It turns out he's from the medical branch..." Gretel breathed a sigh of relief. I say, there is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason. It is natural for the medical branch to be interested in penicillin. Maybe he stole it back and gave it to his teacher to study?
"That's it. Then when he comes back tomorrow, I'll ask him..." Gretel yawned. I'm full and a little sleepy...
"No!" On the left and right, Aurora and Lynn retorted in unison. Aurora simply reached out and pushed his shoulder:
"Go to the teacher! Go now! People from the conjuration system have stolen things and sneaked into our mage tower!"
"You're right, let's go now!" Linn followed up slowly. "What if he is a spy? What if his teacher is a spy? What if he is robbed by a spy while walking on the road? If you report the crime now, the responsibility will be his. If you are lazy, the responsibility will be yours. !”
"But..." Gretel felt that it was not so serious in his heart. He was still looking around:
"It's very late now... the train has stopped... let's do it tomorrow..."
"Go now!" Lin En pushed him: "I summon the Phantom Pony! Accompany you up the mountain!"
"Meow-"
Mr. Trocca roared sharply and raised his paws to encourage his master. The black shadow behind him was about to move, hesitating and vomiting. It looked like it could transform into a black panther at any time and come to grab Gretel's back collar...
Under the urging and even coercion of his two friends, Gretel finally let Talling copy a copy of the magic crystal image and rushed to the top of the mountain. There's nothing I can do. He has a level 3 opponent and two level 5 opponents, so he can't beat them.
Of course, he didn't have anyone to accompany him, nor did he summon a magic horse. Instead, he activated the teleportation technique carried on the [Endless Ink Pen], relied on his own strength, and teleported directly to Igor's Mystery Lock.
Grete walked into the Thunder Tower with familiarity and reported to Archmage Carlisle. The Archmage was indeed angry:
"What is it! A thief has come to Thunder Point! Where is the image? - Did you bring it? Show me!"
Grete quickly handed over the magic crystal. Archmage Haier inserted the chip into the gap on the table, and in a moment a light curtain opened in the study. Archmage Carlisle watched intently, becoming angrier as he watched, and slapped the table hard.
The paper, pens, and books on the table floated instantly, with electric light flashing around the edges. And in the center of the desk, the small hand-operated generator made a snapping sound, and the fuse melted again...
"Let's go!" He stretched out his hand to grab Gretel:
"Follow me to Wanfa Pagoda and settle the score with that old guy!"
Level 14 vs. level 3, Gretel had no power to resist. He staggered and rushed out while being grabbed by him.
The Wanfa Tower of the Conjuration School is far away from the Thunder Tower of the Evocation School, located on both sides of the Babel Tower. Archmage Carlisle's arrogance increased with every step he took, and he rushed into the Wanfa Tower. When he walked out of the elevator on the 23rd floor, the electric light on his body had already triggered a warning from the tower spirit:
"Please pay attention, Mage! Please pay attention, Mage! Your energy level jump is too dangerous. Please control yourself to avoid triggering the tower spirit defense!"
Archmage Carlisle ignored him. He dragged Gretel, strode forward, and rushed straight into a laboratory. There was a loud bang, and the laboratory door slammed back. A tall red-haired man looked up from the microscope, frowned and shouted angrily:
"Carlisle!!!"
He stretched out his hand and a colorful light flew out, entangled and shot towards the door. Grete ducked back reflexively:
The two high-level mages were fighting and arguing. They might just say hello or express their dissatisfaction. The defensive spells hanging on their bodies could be dispelled at any time. Do you want to take a hit yourself, haha...
Especially the one opposite is level 15! Level 15! One level higher than Archmage Carlisle!
Your Excellency, Archmage, you must block it...
Archmage Carlisle really lived up to his expectations. With a flick of his hand, a force field wall rose up, protecting Gretel tightly. Then he yelled:
"Old Morton! Your apprentice's apprentice stole something and came to our Thunder Horn!"
"What?"
Master Morton was stunned. He subconsciously waved his hand, and the test tubes, flasks, and petri dishes on the table clattered and flew out. Gretel hid behind Archmage Carlisle, and his eyes widened in fear on the spot:
【Ahhhhh——】
Don't fall! Don't fall! What is in this! Don’t be an infectious germ!
Archmage Carlisle seemed to have sensed this. He raised his fingers slightly, and the gentle breeze on the ground picked up and held up the things that flew out. The two great mages, one holding it and the other collecting it, quickly gathered the things together. Only then did Master Morton have the time to ask:
"What's going on? Which disciple of mine? What are you stealing?"
Archmage Carlisle slapped the chip directly in front of him.
The light curtain opened again, revealing a sneaky young man who slipped into the laboratory, bottled the contents of the petri dish, carried it in his arms, and took it back to the dormitory. He packed up his things and left the Mage Tower with his luggage. The figure in the light curtain became farther and farther away and smaller, but the young man never looked back.
Archmage Carlisle said coldly:
"Kevin Aini, an apprentice in your department. The Department of Public Health is recruiting people recently——"
As he spoke, he stepped aside and let Grete out, indicating that it was his business. Gretel quickly nodded to Master Morton and saluted. Archmage Carlisle pointed at Gretel and stood beside him and continued:
"That kid was sent to his mage tower, and he ended up doing something like this——"
"I've heard about this." Old Morton nodded.
He had heard about the establishment of the Department of Public Health and Gretel, the third-level mage who had obtained the high-level mage tower. Several companies in the medical branch were snatching up the research projects released by the Mage Tower, and he even came out to say hello——
Thinking of this, the Archmage felt a little bad in his heart: "Who is his mentor?"
"A resume was attached when I sent it here. That boy's mentor is Billy O'Glan. Old Morton, is that your apprentice?"
Master Morton choked. His face turned from red to white, then from white to red, and his fists clenched loudly. After a moment of silence, he pulled out the chip from the experimental table, put it away carefully, and walked towards Archmage Carlisle:
"Oglan is my apprentice. - Let's go and take a look. As long as there is that boy under Oglan, I will definitely give you an explanation!"
The three of them left the mage tower together. Master Morton strode straight towards the north side of Igor Peak. When they came to the edge of the cliff, Gretel originally thought there would be a magic carpet, or at least a phantom pony or something to ride on, but unexpectedly, Master Morton grabbed his wrist with his backhand and jumped out——
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
Gretel screamed uncontrollably. This side is a cliff! It's a cliff!
Falling straight down to a depth of more than two hundred meters!
He doesn't want to become a lich now!
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