Chapter 3 Small Problems and Big Truths
In a blink of an eye, when he came to the study, he saw Owen looking at the sky with his hands behind his back, Rogge raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Is it so unusual?"
"You're here..."After seeing Rogge, Owen nodded and smiled, "I've never seen anything like this, but it should be a good thing to feel the Force slowly growing." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
"Can you feel it?!" When Rogge heard this, he suddenly came to his senses, he had been struggling with the problem of not being able to absorb the Force, but he didn't care about it, and after hearing Owen mention it, Rogge slowly looked at the strange scene in the sky, and said secretly: Moonlight can enhance the Force?!
"How did you come up with this?" asked Owen.
"After sleeping all day, I was bored, so I came over and read a book. Rogge replied.
"One day?!" After hearing this, Owen shook his head and said: "You kid has been asleep for two days, and I thought something happened to you, the Viscount's Mansion is revolving around you, and our young lady is very attentive to you..."
Ignoring the earnest meaning of Owen's words, Rogge frowned slightly, and slept for two days, which is too outrageous!
"By the way, what has happened to Luo Ji in the past two days?" asked Rogge.
"There are quite a few people who come to see you, especially the little girls. Owen laughed after hearing this: "You kid is not very old, but you are quite good at pleasing girls..."
"It's all a bunch of kids, what do you say? Rogge rolled his eyes after hearing this, but when he thought of Asuna's girls, his heart warmed: "It's cold outside, let's go into the house and say." ā
After entering the house, I had a brief understanding of the situation in Dale County, and the people in the slums were very satisfied with their current life, living in the city defense camp, and having food distribution all day long, and living a life that was many times better than before.
The baron was scheduled to be executed tomorrow, which could not be delayed for too long, but the sight of the sky in the past two days was so terrible that it could only be postponed for three days, and as for Klein, Owen was executed that night for fear of another incident in the city defenses.
As for the incorporation of the city defense army and the appointment of officials in Dale County, Rogge deliberately avoided asking about them, these are administrative matters in Dale County, to put it bluntly, they are all private matters of the Viscount's Mansion, and it is not appropriate to ask too much.
For Rogge's performance, Owen can only secretly admire in his heart, not only is his mind so demonic at a young age, but he can also see it so clearly!
Not long after, the servant brought food, and Rogge glanced at the study and asked puzzledly, "Lord Owen, don't you need to rest at night?"
"It's usually a break when the sky is free. Looking at Rogge's puzzled eyes, Owen explained: "As long as the martial artist is not in any major condition, he will be fine if he does not rest for a few days and nights. ā
Can the Force reduce fatigue?!Hearing this, Rogge's eyes suddenly lit up...
The reason why people feel fatigue is due to the fact that the physical and mental work lasts for too long or the labor intensity is too large, the body energy is excessively consumed, the tissues and organs in the body are in urgent need of nutrition, and the increase in metabolic waste needs to be eliminated, which is a protective response produced by the body.
Not to mention excretion, and to eliminate or slow down this reaction, it is natural to replenish energy, but the replenishment and consumption of human energy comes from its own metabolism!
To put it bluntly, metabolism is a process of decomposing nutrients and storing energy in daily food, and releasing energy when the body needs internal energy!
Whether there is a magical force in this world or not, it is impossible for the human body to be without metabolic cycles, and in a flash, thinking of this, Rogge couldn't help asking: "Deacon Owen, how much do you usually eat?"
"Huh?" I didn't understand why Rogge suddenly asked this question, and I saw Owen say in a trance: "With... It's no different from what everyone else eats..."
Knowing that Owen's amount of food was no different from that of ordinary people, Rogge fell into deep thought again, fatigue is caused by insufficient energy replenishment, and the energy that a martial artist usually replenishes can only maintain the daily needs of normal people, and cannot achieve the effect of alleviating fatigue at all.
Then all this comes from the Warrior Force!
The Force is a type of energy, and it is known from Owen's words that a warrior's body only feels fatigue when it is damaged and unable to absorb this energy properly.
And after a few days and nights of sleepless sleeplessness, it means that the energy stored in Aowen's body is several times or even more than ten times that of ordinary people, far exceeding the daily consumption needs!
Then it can be determined that the martial force's force is involved in the body's metabolic cycle, and the most surprising thing for Rogge is that the martial artist's body does not show the slightest excess of energy.
Under normal circumstances, the energy that far exceeds the normal number of times has long been formed into fat, making the Austrian style like a mountain of meat!
But not only did Owen not, but he was physically strong, I'm afraid that Owen also has eight-pack abs on his stomach, thinking of this, Rogge looked at Owen with a strange gaze.
Could it be that the force of the warrior absorbed into the body participates in the body's metabolic cycle, and indirectly strengthens the warrior's body in the process of storing energy in the metabolic cycle?!
Coming to this conclusion, Rogge's eyes instantly brightened as lights, and he secretly exclaimed: If this is the case, it doesn't matter what Force he awakens, can't he find a way to let these forces participate in the body's metabolic cycle?!
But thinking of this, Rogge's eyes dimmed instantly, and the Force felt like an invisible, intangible, ethereal thing, how to collect it?!ć
"Boy, are you thinking again?!" Seeing Rogge's expression, Owen was shocked, and looked at Rogue with a vigilant face, in Owen's impression, whenever he saw Rogge's eyes shining like magic crystal lamps, it would not be long before something big would happen.
"It's okay, it's okay..."Seeing this, Rogge hurriedly waved his hand to show his innocence.
Knowing whether Owen didn't believe it or not, Rogge began to doubt his credibility, so he had to make up a random reason and prevaricate, but Rogge had another plan in his heart at this time.
Small problems look at big truths, this kind of example abounds in the scientific community, although it is just a guess, but it is not necessarily wrong, in the end, what you want is that the Force's things also have a direction, not like a headless fly, thinking of this, Rogge's mood suddenly brightened!
But when thinking of the direction of research, Rogge couldn't help but smile bitterly: microbiology is really a troublesome subject!
I was too hungry, I gobbled up the food on the table, looked at the rows of bookshelves, clapped my hands and said, "Dale County is done, it's time to take a good look at the book!"
Hearing this, Owen hurriedly said, "Read the book of pharmacy first?!"
"Of course!" Rogge smiled after hearing this, "Lord Viscount is still waiting for me to see a doctor, by the way, are you ready for everything you have prepared?!"
"I just sent it yesterday, would you like to take a look?!" Owen said with a glint of hope in his eyes as he heard this.
"Tell someone to bring it," Rogge nodded.
Owen went to get something, and Rogge picked up the books about potions on the shelves, sat cross-legged on the ground and read, the speed of reading and comprehension was still amazing!
After a long time, Rogge rubbed his temples and slowly got up, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Owen sitting opposite him, his face was calm, but he looked at him with anxiety in his eyes.
"Thank you!" Rog nodded.
"It's okay, the master's body is not a day or two, don't worry!" Owen said, looking at the books beside Rogge with a look of amazement and said, "It's you, you have read so many books this time!"
"Huh?!" Hearing this, Rogge noticed that the books were stacked messily around him, and the entire bookshelf, except for the top where Rogge couldn't reach, had basically been taken, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Why are there so many?!"
I remember the last time I read a book, although I read it quickly, it was very laborious, and I felt a little tired after reading, but this time the amount of reading made Rogge feel frightened, but looking at the scene on the ground, Rogge smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I'll sort it out." ā
"Don't worry, did you find what you're looking for?!" Owen asked with a quick wave of his hand.
Rogge naturally knew that Owen was asking himself if he had found any potion materials that could cure the Viscount's condition, and then frowned slightly and thought about it.
It is worthy of the collection of old nobles, whether it is the growth place and shape of the potion materials, or the use of the potion materials, the books have more detailed records.
Moreover, there are detailed illustrations for many special materials in the book, and not only that, although there are many versions of the book, there are many differences, but under the reflection of each other, they understand more thoroughly!
What's even more commendable is that there are several pharmacist notes among them, and Rogge is now thinking about it as a treasure, not to mention the potion experiments and experiences recorded in the notes for the time being, the production methods of dozens of potions alone are enough for Rogge to surprise him.
You must know that most of the versions of potion books issued by the empire only record a few low-level magic potions production methods, and the really high-grade ones are hidden in the hands of the Alchemy Association, after all, people also rely on this to make money and engage in research funds.
Therefore, these lost notes are precious, and the variety of potion materials and the variety of functions also make Rogge secretly amazed!
The discovery of these materials, as well as the indication of their effects, are all the result of generations of pharmacists who have spent their lives in research, and for such people, Rogge has always admired them!
However, this kind of admiration came and went quickly, recalling the exposition of pharmacy and pharmaceutical materials in the book, which made Rogge want to cry!
There is no classification of potion materials in the book, and everything that can have a 'magic reaction' is collectively called potion materials in this world!
Recalling this, Rogge is unwilling, he doesn't expect you to be divided into any doors, outlines, orders, and departments, but at least you are not even toxic, is it harmful to the human body, suitable for contact, and score one point, you are not afraid of safety accidents?!
I really don't know if you pharmacists are lucky or lucky, Rogge is angry when he thinks about it.
In addition to this, in the introduction of pharmaceutical materials, plant materials are only marked where they grow, don't you even investigate the growth environment and habits of plants?!
It's no wonder that the origin of some materials has changed seven or eight places in several versions, and if you don't pick them in the same place, you will be a fool to others! Thanks to the ecological environment of this world, which has not been destroyed, otherwise these materials will not be extinct!
What makes Rogge even more unbearable is that the production method of magic potions in this world is simply 'rough and simple', take the fire spider blood as an example, the fire spider blood can make a variety of potions, and there are only two requirements for the fire spider blood:
Fresh, straight in!
Grandma's, how can you say that you are also engaged in 'scientific research', is it good to be a little rigorous! Think about the scene where people take the potion mixed with spider blood and pour it into their stomachs, Rogge wants to vomit!
In short, the pharmacy of this world is like chanting magic, focusing only on the result, but not pursuing the root cause, only seeing the macrocosm, but not knowing that there is also the microcosm.
This discipline is completely in its infancy! This is Rogge's evaluation!
It's really a small problem to see the big truth, Rogge flipped through the knowledge in his head, and couldn't cry or laugh in his heart! And for the materials he was looking for, Rogge could only shake his head and sigh!
The evolution and growth of plants is completely determined by the environment, although there are a few potion materials in the books that resemble the 'herbs' in memory, but in this world full of magical forces, Rogge is really not sure if these materials can play a role in memory.
The theory of traditional Chinese medicine is a very rigorous science, how can it be sloppy in treating diseases and saving people!
"Didn't you?!" Seeing Rogge shake his head and sigh, Owen's eyes darkened.
"It doesn't matter if you don't. Rogge waved his sour waist and said, "There are other ways, things!"
When Owen heard this, he hurriedly pointed to the things on the desk and said, "Here, all here!"
"Huh?!The handiwork is really good!" Rogge was surprised as he looked at the dazzling crystal products on the table.
"The ones I'm looking for are the best carvers in the city, according to the drawings, it shouldn't be much worse!" Owen frowned and looked at the strange things on the table, and wondered, "What are these for?!"
"Experimental!"
"Experiments?"
"Well, here's a beaker, here's a test tube, here's a measuring barrel, oops, Erlenmeyer flasks can do it all..."
"Stop, stop, stop, stop talking, I... Just when I didn't know..."
"You didn't know!"
The lie was ruthlessly exposed by Rogge, and Owen could only purse his lips in a cramped manner, but when Rogge picked up a long needle, Owen was shocked, it didn't matter if Rogge took the long needle, the important thing was that Rogge's eyes were as bright as a crystal lamp!
"Small. Boy, what are you doing with this?!"
"Of course, it's a cure!"
"Heal whom!"
"Your master's!"
"Little... Don't mess around, boy!"
"Hey, hey, it's up to you!"
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