Even though he had seen the scene under the microscope many times, Glace was still extremely shocked.

Under the microscope, there is a thin piece of onion.

The epidermal cells of onions are familiar to any qualified high school student.

It does not require too high microscope magnitude to observe it.

The microscope made by Gress can reach about one hundred times.

This ratio is enough to see the general structure of onion epidermal cells.

“Is all plants like this?”

Clin stared at a large pot of small-leafed cereals growing next to the window, eager to try it out, wanting to pick its leaves to observe.

Martin nodded, then stopped Clin's behavior with his eyes.

If these students were allowed to play by themselves and observe everything, they would probably not have to attend class today.

Microscopy is a tool that needs to be used in future biology classes.

Today I am talking about chemistry class. A microscope allows them to look at plant cells, which also makes it easier for them to accept what they are going to talk about today.

However, several enthusiastic students did not let Martin go easily.

Clin kept chattering and asking questions, and even Tiya, who had never liked to talk, would ask questions from time to time.

Of course, all problems will eventually point to one area - human beings themselves!

"Are we humans, like plants, all of them are made of cells?"

This question was asked by Tiya.

Martin looked at Gress.

His face was a little complicated, and he must have done experiments on himself.

In addition to biological knowledge, this issue also involves ethics.

In the knowledge they received in the past, each sect had its own arguments about human life, but overall they were conservative.

Of course, the "authority" in this area is the Temple of Mother Earth God.

They claimed that all things were born in the land and came from the great power of Mother Earth.

All organs and functions of the human body also come from the gifts of the mother god.

The Earth God created all things, especially after putting too much effort into humans, he fell into a deep sleep.

From ancient times to the Quaternary period, I woke up...

However, Martin and several students knew that the myths and legends preached by these believers were all fabricated and had a strong subjective color.

The Earth God just ascended to the throne at the time of the epoch.

Compared with the argument given by God, there have been many examples of human anatomy in recent hundreds of years, which have allowed some people to have a deeper understanding of the human body.

Speaking of which, it is because several cults, such as the Immortal Cult and the Val Sect, like to make things easier to do on the human body.

But this is not as good as the answer I got from a microscope today.

"In fact, cells are not the most basic material structure!" Martin said. "Since we can observe individual cells and see some tissues in the cells, have you ever thought about what cells are composed of?"

"Today, we will return to the most basic substances, first of which are water, iron and oxygen..."

As the new course begins, the prompts for experience values ​​become more frequent.

【Sequence 7: Wise, Experience Value: 756/1000】

...

In the carriage far away from the manor, Kavian coughed softly and finally made a sound.

His anger had not subsided, and there was no one else in the carriage, so he could only stare at the old man in front of him with angrief.

Bedoral glanced at Kavian sitting in front of him, and recalled Martin, who had just met just now.

One acts frivolously, behaves recklessly, but does nothing but do things; the other is progressing and retreating in moderation, calm and sharp.

They are both in their twenties, why is the gap so big?

Let’s not talk about why Martin was able to make the gods in the temple pay so much attention. Just in a blink of an eye, you can think of their purpose and then directly grasp their key points. This vision and brain power are something that your peers do not have...

Especially the Kavian in front of me, it really makes people feel helpless, no different from an idiot.

Bedoral remembered the Duke's advice and then sighed slightly.

"You can get the best help from Faralin, but the chance of success is not high. Your main task is to test the attitude of Kroos and the third prince. Also, remember to give Tesama a few words..."

Although the process is a bit embarrassing, the task has been completed and I can give an explanation after I go back.

Bedoral recalled Martin's appearance and thought about what kind of family he was.

You should have heard of such a young man...

Bedoral remained silent and frowned and thought about things.

But Kavian seemed to be unable to suppress his emotions and shouted at the old man: "Bedolar, why should you be afraid of him?! You represent the Jose family! You are losing Jose's face!"

Bedoral's frown was twisted into the character "Sichuan".

Although he was nominally a vassal of the Jose family, he had served the Grand Duke of Jose for decades. Even the Grand Duke of Jose himself was very polite to him and placed him as an old friend.

Just this playboy in front of him will call him famous without being polite.

Why!

It was a mistake to bring him here...

A huge mistake!

Of course, Kavian didn't dare to do anything other than scolding him like this.

He knew how powerful the old man sitting opposite was, and he was also highly valued in his family.

It would not do him any benefit in the face completely.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I will ask my elder brother to lead troops to attack..."

"Okay!"

Bedoral waved his hand, and Kavian's mouth opened and closed, but he could not make any sound.

Bedoral couldn't hold back his anger, pointing at Kavian and teaching a lesson:

"Do you know what the God-Follower represents? That is the next pope of the Time-Sequence Temple! Dare to attack her, that is the reason for the Temple to intervene in the civil war."

"Who do you think they will support then? Is Tesa who has controlled Coretta and controlled the overall situation, or the big prince who is wandering away?"

"What do you think Raffith will do if you offend the temple? I'm afraid we will give us to the temple to apologize immediately! Can the Grand Duke protect you now?!"

"And, you don't even have to think that far, we may not even be able to get out of Faralin!"

"Do you know, just for the dirty and dirty thoughts in your mind, you not only almost killed me, but also joked about the fate of the Jose family."

"You! You're a total idiot!"

The more Bedoral spoke, he became more angry and pointed at Kavian and started to scold him.

Even he himself did not realize that his emotions were becoming more and more excited.

Kavian clenched his fist tightly, stared at the old man, bit his teeth, his cheeks bulged high, and his breathing became very heavy.

In the carriage, the atmosphere instantly became extremely tense...

A red light flashed in the eyes of the two of them, and strange fluctuations spread into the carriage.

"This old man not only insulted me, but also lost the face of the Jose family! Kill him! Kill him..."

Kavian seemed to hear his thoughts, and a silvery dart appeared on his hand, four or five centimeters long.

His hand was slightly opened, and the silver dart went straight to Bedoral's eyes.

Bedoral was extremely angry. This brainless son of the eldest prince dared to do something to himself!

Does he not want to live anymore?

In this case, I will fulfill your wishes...

etc!

Something is not right!

Something is not right!

The old man suddenly woke up from his strange state of rage, and invisible sound waves emanated from his body to the surroundings.

Buzz!

When the diamond-shaped dart arrived in front of me, it was suddenly shattered by the sound waves, turning into countless metal dust, which fell on the pedals of the car.

Kavian had been completely occupied by anger, and his expression became more and more fierce, and his eyes were full of ferocious expressions.

A long and narrow sword light slid out of his cuffs and headed straight to the old man's throat.
To be continued...