Dottie suspected that something was wrong with her ears and subconsciously said, "Work?

So this time it was Rob's turn to raise an eyebrow, "Are you Dottie Becky?" ”

"Ah, I...... I'm Dottie. Dottie stammered, "The Abyssal Environment and Biological Evolution Conjecture is my graduation thesis, but I wrote it blindly, because the popular topics were all selected, and I was worried that I would not be able to graduate, so I had to choose a direction that no one cared about." After thinking about it, the girl added in a low voice, "And even if this topic is written blindly, it is difficult to falsify, because no one who has entered the abyss can come back." ”

"No, you're wrong. "I've been to the Abyss and returned safely, and the environment and creatures there are very close to what you described in that paper, so I need your help now, I wonder if you would like to be my chief assistant?"

"You...... Do you need my help?" Dottie only felt a lack of oxygen to her brain, and she felt dizzy.

She hadn't been asked for help for a long time since she had been hit at Yves Saint Laurent's School of Magic, not to mention that it was from someone, which made Dottie feel that this moment was unreal like never before, but her heart was more worried, "But I haven't done research for a long time......"

"Then I'll give you half a day to familiarize yourself with the instruments and the operation, Orwell. Rob called a tall and lanky magician on the side, Dottie knew the latter, he was famous in the wizarding world, he was a master of making and debugging experimental instruments, and in the past, Dottie looked up to the existence, and Orwell would not have noticed her little transparency at all.

But now, the future Celestial Magister has asked Orwell to help her familiarize herself with the lab's instruments.

For the first time, Dottie felt that the reality was so ridiculous, but the timidity and fear that had been carved into her bone marrow for so many years once again dominated her brain, and she was more afraid of living up to the expectations of others than being despised for her, and Dottie opened her mouth to persuade Rob to reconsider the question of her next choice.

However, when he looked up again, the person in front of him had been replaced by Orwell.

Although the latter is also a member of the Wizards Association, he obviously has no impression of Dottie's small role, pushed down his glasses, and said softly, "Miss Dottie also lives in New Tyte, why haven't I seen you before, come, let me introduce you to the principle and usage of my latest invention of the two-stage separation extractor, compared with other extractors on the market, my one can increase the efficiency by 80%......"

Dottie interrupted Orwell's mouth, blushing and a little embarrassed, "That...... Can you start with the most basic instruments?"

I don't know if it was because of someone's encouragement, Dottie then showed an astonishing learning speed, much to Orwell's surprise, from a novice who didn't know anything to a skilled operator, she only took less than two magic hours in total.

Dottie was then able to get back to work and began to assist Rob with the materials at hand.

And as the experiment progressed, Dotie gradually got to grip someone's thoughts.

The environment of the abyss is extremely harsh, and the creatures that live there must be strong enough to fight the harsh natural environment, and this strength is not necessarily outwardly strong, such as the strange insects that live in the rocks and glow when Rob brought back.

The future Ultra Magister used a piece of granite as a medium, and in just three days, those small insects were all over the granite, and their reproductive ability was amazing, and at the same time, Rob also tried to change the surrounding environment, such as increasing the pH, adding a small amount of saltpeter, venom, etc., but in the end those small insects survived tenaciously.

"Do you want to find out why these abyssal creatures can adapt to their environment, and then use it to modify our crops?" asked Dottie at the end of the twelfth experiment.

"Your comprehension skills are very good, and you deserve to be the author of "The Abyssal Environment and Biological Evolution Conjecture". "A single disease is time-consuming and meaningless to solve, and even if we can survive this crisis, we will still lose a lot of money next time we replace a new batch of diseases, so instead of wasting energy on disease research, we should think about how to make crops stronger." ”

"It's a really good idea. Dottie's eyes lit up when he heard this, if wheat can get this light-emitting insect super adaptation to the environment, it will not be infected with the epidemic from now on.

It's just that this method is easy to say, but it is difficult to operate in practice, maybe only Rob dares to choose such an entry point, Dottie believes that if there is another person in this world who is likely to succeed, it must be the person in front of her.

In these days of getting along, the twelve people who were selected as assistants admired and worshiped someone is also increasing day by day, Dottie's situation is a special case after all, in fact, most of these twelve people are talented, and there are some unruly people, but after these days of getting along, everyone's admiration for Rob is from the bottom of their hearts, and the process of experimentation is also a learning process, and everyone has benefited a lot from it.

Especially Dottie, she is like a different person, her previous timidity and self-doubt have all disappeared, and the confident she had before entering the Saint Laurent School of Magic has reawakened.

If it weren't for the epidemic still raging outside, Dottie even hoped that this research could go on forever, but on the fifteenth day, their experiment finally made important progress, and everyone in the laboratory looked excited, which meant that there was no problem with the previous direction, and soon the catastrophe that plagued the human world would be broken by them.

At the same time, the situation of the Holy Alliance was also becoming more and more stable, Mildifoe had already withdrawn with his troops half a month earlier, and Lehart VII also fulfilled his promise before the war, leading the troops to withdraw from St. Massa and return the ancient city to the hands of the Church.

The day before leaving, the old lion king invited the new pope of the church to go on a hunting outing.

Lehart VII took off his previous heavy armor and changed into civilian clothes that were convenient for riding and shooting, majestic, the squire took two longbows, Lehart motioned to the side as a guest to choose first, Wenger shook his head, "I don't know how to hunt, just watch from the side." “

"I have long heard that Bishop Wenger is kind-hearted and combines words and deeds, and now he really deserves his reputation at first sight. Lehart VII was not reluctant to hear this, picked a lion-headed bow, tried the feel, and seemed to be quite satisfied, but then he put the bow and arrow down, "Since Bishop Wenger has no interest in hunting, let's cancel this link, let's get straight to the point." “