Chapter 762 Suggestions
Chapter 762 Suggestions
In the research on slime, Nolinxi has done many very tedious and complicated experiments, so many that it is unbelievable.
That's right, it's unbelievable. There are so many questions. For example, will the slime react differently to elemental power under different conditions? For example, does the slime's elemental power have a moment of end? For example, if the slime has a lot of elemental power, will it be completely consumed when other elemental power is injected into it? And so many other questions...
I can only say this, I tried my best at the time, but it was no use. In the end, I came to the conclusion that there is no point in reasoning with these things. They were born as very peculiar life forms. They are weak and live in groups because they are living creatures and have the instinct to survive. It's very magical.
"Most of Mom's offensive potions used to require slime. Have you ever tried raising slimes?"
When this sentence was said, Nolinxi quickly blocked the little slime's ears. Even though the little slime was stupid and certainly couldn't understand, he still blocked his ears gently.
After all, we can't bear to hear such cruel things. Most slimes have weak aggressiveness and can be killed directly. After all, those with aggressiveness are not suitable for training, and weak aggressiveness will also bring unimaginable consequences.
Therefore, they have to be treated harmlessly for a long time, and only a small number of selected varieties are non-aggressive.
A big part of the reason why this slime isn't aggressive is probably because neither of them are considered human...
One is full of elemental power and does not look like a human being, and the other is extremely difficult to understand and is not a product of human beings at all.
So it is normal that they are not aggressive. They are likely to be regarded as the same kind. Monsters, especially monsters with elemental forces, will not attack each other for the most part, and will even take care of each other.
"Don't let this little guy hear the silence... What if he gets scared after hearing it? He's a cute little guy, isn't he?"
He rubbed the child's head, then looked at the little slime and smiled softly.
"So it didn't work, right?" Every time Mom evaded him like this, it meant it hadn't worked. Mom had tried many methods, with many results. So, if this was the result, then that was understandable...
"Yes, I've tried many methods but none of them worked... Do you want me to tell you in detail about the experiments that were most likely to succeed?"
"Yeah!" Mom is going to talk about this again. It makes people happy, isn't it?
"The easiest way to succeed is to exhaust all the elemental energy. Honestly, I've tried really, really hard. I'm just a little bit away from being able to accomplish something so great that people will find it incomprehensible forever!"
I said those things very happily.
"I threw the slime directly into the water. It was a fire slime, and its flames were very hot. It went out quickly, but its heart was still warm. In fact, the fire elemental power was only reflected on the outermost layer, and the inside was still very normal..."
"Sounds a pity?"
"It was almost done. I tried to dissect it, but it was too painful. So in the end I gave a very happy, desperate, and pathetic look..."
Are you worried about the monster being in too much pain, so you decided to give it a quick death? Why are you saying this?
"Do you understand? Everything that's alive has a life. Some lives are uncomfortable, some are painful, and that's normal. Some lives are beautiful, while some are destined to be miserable. I always feel that there are many suffering lives, and their lives shouldn't end again..."
Many times there is no need to be so harsh on some lives. After all, some lives are very weak and helpless.
"But Mom must know that slimes can't feel most pain. Apart from the pain when they die, they don't feel any pain at all."
"But it's painful, isn't it? Do you understand? It's painful for me to blame an innocent life. To me, it's like a knife gently stabbing my heart."
"Mom thinks those lives would be very painful, don't you?"
"Well, those lives are suffering too much. I am strong, but I don't want to blame those innocent lives. Those lives are innocent and look very desperate..."
"The reason Mom is sad is because she's been harsh on these lives, right? Mom believes all lives have their own lives, just like how Mom even chats with flowers, plants, and trees. Actually, sometimes I feel like Mom is a little weird..."
"Hmm... You're so direct. I'm a little sad. I do chat with flowers and plants because it's very interesting. You'd better not try..."
"Is mom worried that I'll be judged as a weird person?"
Of course, humans are more or less social animals...
"I'm more or less worried. Okay, stop talking about this. You should think about how to help Mom deal with all those annoying things. Mom wants to concentrate on writing letters. The first letter should have arrived by now."
Although it is winter, there are still many people who write to me. I have no choice but to face those letters.
In the winter, there are many, many different students. Perhaps because I always help them, my name will spread and more students will come to me for so-called help. Oh, it's really annoying...
There are so many things that need help, various thoughts, various ideas, professional choices, etc. Is it too late for you to ask this now?
I finished writing the whole letter with great enthusiasm, and after writing the last few words, I yawned. I was indeed a little tired.
"Mom, have you replied to all those letters?"
"Well, it's actually not that bad. For me, I can handle these boring things quickly. They are actually quite smart, but sometimes they are blocked by many things and cannot make their own choices. This is normal and actually quite sad. I am willing to help them because they need help. I believe that with my help, they will become better."
I will try my best for this, although the result may not be as good as they imagined, but it has given the greatest help a teacher can give to a stranger student. After all, I don’t know him at all, and I have never met him. I can only rely on his letter to give the best advice.
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