Back at his magic workshop, Abel teased Guan Haifa and Xiaobeifa who were playing together, and then went to work.

As an experimental place necessary for spell research in the magic workshop, although the work has the function of creating magic puppets and mechanics, its more important function is the magic and alchemy laboratory of the mage.

In addition to the workbench used to make magic puppets, mechanics and other things, there is also an alchemy laboratory table with very complete functions. Abel sat in front of the laboratory table and carefully took out the glass tube containing Drew's blood from the small box for refrigeration, and then divided a few drops of blood from it and dripped into several test tubes as thick as a finger.

The glass tubes and other test tubes containing the remaining half of the blood were put back on the test tube rack with fresh-preserving effect. Abel carefully looked at one of the test tubes, and then placed it on a circular bracket on the laboratory bench and fixed it with a metal clip.

"Ora, start recording, the human blood analysis experiment of the Steel Leaf Tribe, record one." A qualified mage will leave detailed records when conducting each experiment. Even if he only uses paper and pen and has a perfect assistant who can record all information, Abel will naturally not forget this basic thing.

"The information recording has begun. Master, have you started to analyze the experimental samples?"

While responding to Abel's instructions, Ora also asked, "A good tower spirit obviously does not only passively accept orders."

"Let me start, let me see what the nature of humans in the Steel Leaf Tribe is." Abel stared at the test tube placed on the bracket in front of him. While giving instructions to Ora, he also picked up a pair of glasses and put them on his eyes.

It seems that it is not very accurate to say that it is a glasses, because on the left side of this pair of glasses, in addition to a normal-looking glasses lens, there are also many small lenses connected to the frame with gears and brackets. It seems that each lens has different functions.

On the right side of the glasses is a metal cylinder that can be retracted like a magnifying glass clamped by a watchmaker on his eyes, adjusting the focal length with Eber's sight.

Just like the blue halo used to scan the war lizard man who had seen before between bondage, the metal support plus a blue halo composed of magic runes rotated along the bracket, and also swept the test tubes on the bracket up and down. Various information and pictures composed of magic runes appeared around the bracket, revealing the information contained in the blood in the test tube to Aiber.

"Let me see what happened to the humans of the Steel Leaf Tribe." After adjusting the lens on the left of the glasses, Abel adjusted the field of vision seen by his left eye into a light blue arcane vision. In this state, Abel could clearly see the magic power contained in the things within his sight.

However, under the light blue arcane vision, the light emitted by the blood in the test tube was not strong, and even a little dim.

Faced with this situation, Eber was not surprised. He just turned the lenses on his glasses and muttered to himself: "Is the magical adaptability average? It seems that Drew has no hope of becoming a magic swordsman, and this magical adaptability is not even comparable to that of the war lizard man. What about the divine power? You have received the God-given race, although that is just a demigod."

Pushing away the lens of the Arcane Vision and changing into the golden divine Vision. Looking at the test tubes that were rippling with golden glow, Abel finally laughed: "Sure enough, there are traces of divine power left. Although it has faded over hundreds of years, the traces are still very obvious, so are you a family?"

Aiber, who was excited, took off the test tube on the bracket, picked up a dropper and sucked a drop of blood from the test tube, and then put the test tube containing the blood back on the test tube rack.

Drop the blood in the dropper on a slide, Aiber put down the dropper and carefully stuck the slide on the metal bracket, and a strong desire for knowledge burned in his eyes.

Compared to the small fights on Earth, such novel and interesting knowledge experiments can truly arouse the interest of a technical mate and ignite Eber's interest.

Looking at the slides stuck in the metal cradle, Abel felt his whole body tremble with excitement. He took a few deep breaths to calm down his excitement, Abel shouted to Ora: "Ola, zoom in on it!"

A light shot from the bottom of the metal bracket onto the slide, and the enlarged blood was cast on the top of the bracket. Aiber reached out and gestured, and the originally flat picture was established. Looking at the familiar scenes of red blood cells on it, Aiber even felt that he had returned to the school on Earth and was taking biology classes in high school.

"Without a comparison, it is difficult to judge whether the people in the Steel Leaf Tribe have mutated. It would be great if the blood of the female leader of the Siriya was obtained. The Mercedes' Tribe should be different from the people in the Steel Leaf Tribe, right? After all, one is to become Naga and the other is to become Iron Man." Looking at the picture in front of him, Abel felt a little regretful. This is the only experimental sample that is not good and cannot be compared horizontally.

After adjusting the magnifying glass on his right eye, Abel seemed to want to see more clearly. At this time, he seemed to have made some new discoveries: "These are... mitochondria? Ora, magnify this part of the picture!"

While Abel ordered Ola to enlarge the picture, he turned the magnifying glass in his right eye. As the picture magnified, these mitochondria emitted a faint glow in the divine vision of the left eye.

"Is it true that the transformation of divine power? This is the secret that the warriors of the Steel Leaf Tribe can become the body of steel?" Abel was excited by his discovery and ordered Ola: "Use magic to stimulate these mitochondria and see if it can change it."

"The target mitochondria has no obvious changes, and the cells have a slight magical pollution reaction." Abel felt a little frustrated, but he quickly cheered up and ordered Ola: "Let Belfast go to the Arcane Garden to pick some dragon blood orchids, bubble grass, and sunflower plates. Since the magic infusion does not work, then try the alchemy reagent. In addition, increase the magic concentration, I want to see how humans in the Steel Leaf Tribe are patient with magic."
Chapter completed!