Wizard: I brought the wrong system

After entrusting the complicated matter to the white deer, he rode on a tall elk, and with the support of five elk with white downy beards, Yarrow left here resolutely.

Extraordinary materials will gradually dissipate their magic power under natural conditions. Since White Deer needs to use tree trunks and is unwilling to explain the reason, there must be her difficulties.

If you stay here for too long and don't leave, maybe it will ruin her business.

——The reason why Bailu is willing to use magic power to help collect materials may be due to this aspect.

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

I don't know how long it has passed, and in the silent forest, a faint singing gradually resounded.

"You are a jumping wild deer, you are a galloping bison..."

"The beautiful nightingale is asleep..."

"Look straight into the darkness within yourself..."

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

The ethereal and distant voice is like a poem, a song, and a mysterious sacrificial spell.

Faint dots of light slowly flew from the black jade-colored tree trunk, one after another... more and more in number, and the gathered light became brighter and brighter.

Countless light spots, like scattered bright stars shining slightly, and like flying fireflies chasing the wind and waves, they swarm and fight with each other, gathering, scattering, fluttering and rotating in the jungle... In the dark jungle , gradually raised a halo of the holy god.

There was a commotion from the surrounding bushes, and a number of strong elk broke free from the night with their heads held high, like majestic guards, stepping on the fragile ice crystals, and stepped into this holy land.

Strange vines with faint magical halos are wrapped around the antlers of the leading three tall elk, forming strange cages with narrow spaces, and in the center of these strange cages, there are sleeping animals tied to each other. The abyss elf.

The white deer waved its pure white arms, like a great painter wantonly splashing ink, and like a beautiful Weaver Girl in the fairy palace, connecting a little bit of mottled light spots together, making them converge into a long river of fluorescent twinkling stars .

The beautiful girl lit her white soles and danced lightly and twirlingly. The long river of light spots was as soft as mist, wrapping around her body like an elegant cloak.

"...you will nourish all things, and the cycle of life begins from now on!"

As the girl cupped her heart and whispered, the elegant light and mist wrapped around her exquisite body several times, and then floated out reluctantly, entwining three unconscious abyss elves.

The strange vines fell off, and the three tall elk lowered their high heads, allowing the floating cloaks to bring the three abyss elves out.

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

The white deer murmured, throwing the wish in his heart to the misty streamer of light spots.

With that wonderful anticipation, the twilight streamer quickly returned, dragging the three still sleeping abyss elves into the black jade-colored tree trunk.

……

Two days later.

Nine iron cages were arranged neatly in the laboratory of Perrin Castle. Nine taupe house mice were divided into three groups and imprisoned in nine iron cages respectively.

Yarrow took Bevan and Holly and began weighing the mice that had been in the two-day experiment.

Turning over the straw paper that had already drawn the chart, Yarrow first said: "Take the three mice in the blank group first."

The mice in the control group were only fed water for two days, but they were all adult gray haired house mice. Even though they had not eaten for two days, they were still very active after seeing strangers coming in, jumping around in the iron cage.

After hearing Yarrow's words, Holly, wearing thick gloves, stepped forward immediately, pinned down the gray mouse, then grabbed the back of the mouse's neck with the other hand, and threw the mouse into the in the cage above the balance scale.

As the rat continued to climb and spin, the balance scale shook back and forth, and Bevin immediately adjusted the weight.

When the balance was roughly stable, Yarrow glanced 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 filling in the data of the blank group, Yarrow glanced at the previously registered values, subtracted the two, and wrote out:

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 food left in the stomach of the mouse. Since we don't know the time for the mouse to digest food, we don't know whether the digestion ability of the mouse will be strengthened in the absence of food.]

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

After writing this, Yarrow raised his head and motioned to Heli: "Go ahead, take the three mice in the control group."

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

Compared with their body size, five grams of fat should be able to guarantee their body's consumption, and there should even be a lot of surplus.

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

The difference in weight between the three mice and yesterday is:

1.6 (grams)!

10.4 (grams)!

1.4 (grams)!

——The data deviation is too big!

Yarrow stepped forward and took a good look at the iron cage where the second control rat lived.

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

[Feeding five grams of fat will reduce the body weight by about 1.5 per day. The second control mouse did not eat fat, and there were a lot of feces and paw prints in the cage. It should be a stress response. Its data is complete. Unbelievable, it may be necessary to catch a new mouse to replace it in the future]

Writing this, Yarrow couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The next step is to look at the results of the experimental group.

What could it be?

Are the white whiskers a stimulant, or a supernatural energy bar that absorbs quickly?

Without Yarrow's warning, Holly had already thrown a lively big brown rat into the cage of the balance scale.

567!

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

19!

Since the mice were fed white whiskers, Yarrow put more energy into them and unknowingly recorded their weight, and this mouse weighed only 548 grams yesterday.

It actually weighs 19 grams!

Only fed 5 grams of white whiskers and water every day, but the mouse gained 19 grams instead!

Isn't mass conserved?