Wizard: I Brought the Wrong System

After entrusting the complicated matter to the white deer, Yaro mounted a tall elk. Supported by five elk with white velvet beards on their backs, Yaro left here decisively.

Extraordinary materials will gradually lose their magic power under natural conditions. Since Bailu needs to use tree trunks and is unwilling to explain the reason, she must have difficulties.

Delaying here for too long might ruin her affairs.

—This may be the reason why Bailu is willing to use magic power to help collect materials.

The shining ball of light followed Yaro's figure and gradually escaped into the jungle. The huge jade-colored tree trunk gradually fell into darkness, leaving only a pair of beautiful green eyes, shining with a little emotion.

I don’t know how much time passed, but a faint song gradually sounded in the silent jungle.

"You are the jumping wild deer, you are the running buffalo..."

"The nightingale with the beautiful song fell asleep..."

"Look directly at the darkness within yourself..."

"This is Mother Nature's loving embrace..."

The misty and distant sound is like poetry, song, and mysterious sacrificial incantation.

Faint light spots slowly flew from the jet-black tree trunks, one after another...the number became more and more, and the light they gathered became brighter and brighter.

Countless light spots are like scattered bright stars shining slightly, or like flying fireflies drifting with the wind and waves. They are swarming and playing with each other, converging, scattering, fluttering and rotating in the jungle... In the dark jungle, Gradually a halo of the Holy Spirit rose.

There was gradually a commotion in the surrounding bushes, and a strong elk broke out of the night with its head held high, like a majestic guard, stepping on the fragile ice crystals and stepping into this land of the Holy God.

Strange vines that shimmer with faint magic halo are wrapped around the antlers of the leading three tall elk, forming strange cages with small spaces. In the center of these strange cages, there are sleeping animals tied up. The living abyss elf.

The white deer waves its white arms, just like a great painter who splashes ink wantonly, and like the beautiful Weaver Girl in the fairy palace, connecting a few mottled light spots together to form a long river of fluorescent stars. .

The beautiful girl lit her white soles, spinning and dancing lightly. The long river of light spots was as gentle as mist, and it was like an elegant shawl surrounding the girl's body.

“…You will nourish all things, and the cycle of life begins from here!”

As the girl held her heart and whispered, the elegant light mist flowed around the exquisite body for several times, and then reluctantly floated out and entangled the three unconscious abyss elves.

The strange vines fell off, and the three tall elk lowered their high heads, letting the flying silk cloths lead the three abyss elves out.

"You will be reborn in her body. I hope... you can break free from the torture of consciousness by the power of the abyss."

White Deer murmured, casting his heart's desire into the misty streamers of light.

With that wonderful expectation, the shimmering streamer quickly flowed back, dragging the three still sleeping abyss elves into the jade-colored tree trunk.

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Two days later.

There are nine iron cages neatly arranged in the laboratory of Perrin Castle. Nine gray-brown house mice are divided into three groups and imprisoned in nine iron cages.

Yarrow took Bevan and Hurley to weigh the mice that had been experimented for two days.

Turning over the straw paper on which the table diagram had been drawn, Yaro first said: "Take the three mice from the blank group first."

The mice in the control group were only fed clean water for the past two days, but they were all adult gray-haired house mice. Even if they did not eat for two days, they were still very active and kept beating in the iron cage when they saw strangers coming in.

After hearing Yaro's words, Heli, who was wearing thick gloves, immediately stepped forward, suppressed the gray mouse, and then grabbed the back of the mouse's neck with her other hand. Ignoring the mouse's urgent cry, she threw the mouse into the into the cage above the scale.

As the rat continued to climb and spin, and the scales swayed back and forth, Bevan immediately adjusted the weights.

When the scale was roughly stable, Yaro took a look at the scale and immediately filled in a value on the form in his hand.

536 grams!

"Next."

675 grams!

"Next one."

476 grams!

Due to the limited number of house mice caught, there were only three mice in each of the three experimental groups.

After Yaro filled in the data in the blank group, he glanced at the previously registered values, subtracted the two, and wrote:

5.2 (grams)!

6.5 (grams)!

5.9 (grams)!

This value is still exaggerated, but it is much less than yesterday's subtracted value.

Yarrow wrote a summary below the data:

[It may be because there is a lot of residual food in the mouse's stomach. We don't know how long it takes the mouse to digest food, and we don't know whether the mouse's digestive ability will be strengthened in the absence of food.]

[Therefore, it is impossible to determine the specific time to empty the stomach]

After writing this, Yaro raised his head and motioned to Heli: "Go on, take the three mice from the control group."

The three mice in the control group were fed with five grams of fat every day in addition to water for the past two days.

Comparing the size of their bodies, five grams of fat should be enough for their bodies to consume, and there should even be a lot of surplus.

But after registering the data, Yaro frowned slightly after calculating the data.

The weight differences between these three mice and yesterday are:

1.6 (grams)!

10.4 (grams)!

1.4 (grams)!

—The data deviation is too big!

Yarrow stepped forward and took a closer look at the cage where the second control group of rats lived.

After a moment, he nodded clearly and continued to write a summary on the form paper:

[Fed five grams of fat, the approximate weight loss per day is 1.5. The second control mouse did not eat fat, and there was a large amount of feces and paw prints all over the cage. It should be a stress response. Its data is complete. It’s not credible. You may need to catch a new mouse to replace it later]

As he wrote this, Yaro couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Next, we have to look at the results of the experimental group.

What could it be?

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Without Yaro's need to remind him, Heli had already thrown a big, lively brown rat into the cage of the scale.

567!

With just a glance, Yaro's brain quickly calculated a result.

19!

Since these mice were fed with white velvet whiskers, Yaro invested more energy in them and unknowingly recorded their weight. Yesterday, this mouse weighed only 548 grams.

It actually weighs 19 grams!

Just feeding 5 grams of white velvet and water every day, this mouse actually gained 19 grams!

No need to conserve mass anymore?

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