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Chapter 1055 Gretel, you stupid leopard! Don’t butt your head!

 "I'm so sorry to trouble you so much..."

Ms. Jasmine was carrying a large rucksack and thanked Grete with some embarrassment:

"For my father's sake, I have to trouble you to travel so far..."

Beside her, Mr. Hawthorne's tall figure of 1.9 meters was slightly bent. He even squatted a little, trying to compress himself to be about the same height as Gretel, and nodded repeatedly.

After receiving Ms. Yue Ge's letter, the couple closed the shop and rushed to the research institute. Under the full attention of the four therapists, Mr. Hawthorne completed the advanced stage——

Pay attention to vital signs to ensure the safety of the advanced process. Grete also sent a little snake to perform a detailed knee joint examination on Mr. Hawthorne:

Make sure that the knee, skeletal muscles, ligaments, meniscus, synovial sac, and all tissues that have been exposed to the ice pick have recovered to their best condition——

"It's okay, I wanted to walk around." Gretel raised a smile to them:

"Without you, I would also like to visit the southern part of the New World. With you, we can just go together on the road. Besides -"

He blinked briskly and said in a sweet tone:

"Sister Jasmine, if I get greedy along the way, it's up to you!"

"No problem, no problem, leave it all to me!"

Ms. Jasmine agreed without thinking. Ashe Yuege beside her laughed softly:

"And me! Using ingredients from the jungle, I'm no worse than anyone else!"

Grete smiled at her awkwardly. Bernard pouted silently: The food made by the elves is delicious, but the portion is always too small. Hmm, to fill his stomach, he has to take action, Uncle Bernard.

Serila folded her hands on her chest and watched with a smile. Well, the silver dragon girl didn't care who cooked the food, she only cared that the food was delicious enough.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

Of course, on the premise of delicious food, it would be better if the quantity is large enough...

Grete finally set off. He picked up his backpack and embarked on his long journey. He left the entire institute and the unfinished projects in the institute to Black Crow Swamp.

Of course Cerrela, Bernard and Apa followed him. Cerrela wanted to see a more interesting world. Bernard didn't think so much. Anyway, he followed the boss wherever he went. As for Apa...

"Apa, it is said that there are deer in the rainforest! There are beautiful silver deer! There are beautiful female silver deer! There are also unicorns! Do you want to go together?"

"hold head high--"

The Silver Moon Deer lit up its big head into a silver light. Go! Go! Go! Must go with the boss!

Everything about this place in Nevis is good, but there are no powerful monsters! There is no strong and beautiful doe that is worthy of him, Uncle Apa!

Rainforest, distant rainforest, a distant rainforest that can breed such powerful elves, you must be able to find a beautiful female deer!

Lin En stood at the entrance of the research institute and said goodbye with a smile. As a magician who majored in death and bones, plague and viruses did not inspire him, but the newly discovered cells gave him a very strange feeling...

"Then, Brother Linn, be careful here." Gretel gave the final warning and turned to Mr. Barensimo:

"Brother Lynn's safety will be left to you. When he returns to Nevis, you will be responsible for escorting him back safely. This employment will be over. As for the remuneration..."

"You already gave it to me."

The middle-aged warrior's expression showed no signs of change and he answered calmly.

Armor, weapons, armor, various medicinal materials, and various spell-casting scrolls. Before setting off from Nevis, Gretel spent enough resources on him to hire him for more than three to five years.

Not to mention, there was basically no danger along the way, and there was no time when he needed to fight hard. Gretel would also share with him any spoils...

"I will follow him until he reaches Nevis safely. Don't worry."

Gretel smiled and nodded, then turned and left. The group of people meandered along the lakeshore. The scorching sun of the Eagle Country shone above their heads and gradually moved to the west, making their figures grow longer.

"The plague lord is finally gone."

In the temple, the pale golden shadow swayed gently, making a sound that mortals could not hear. On the other side of the temple hall, a mass of black energy quietly condensed, and hissed in response:

"Yes... finally gone... He smells so good... it smells so good... Although it's not as fragrant as when I first smelled it, it still smells good..."

"Restrain it!" The pale golden shadow slapped his hands, then became quiet again, his tone suddenly a little harsh:

"Two masters around him! Two! Although they are not as strong as us, the two of them together can barely withstand one of us...and as long as they fight, those white ghosts will be alerted!"

"Those white ghosts are so annoying...they are so tormenting...hiss...my temple, my gold, the gold on my maids..."

"Forget it, the most troublesome Lord of Plague, isn't he already gone?" The pale golden shadow stopped at the top of the statue, and his voice softly persuaded:

"As for gold, didn't those white ghosts bring us gold? The continuous flow of gold is much faster than the previous tribute..."

"But that's our gold... hiss... our gold mine..."

"That's gold sleeping underground. My Golden Eagle Warriors can't dig deep into the ground. Although your snake spirits can dig into the ground, the female snakes can't dig... Let them dig, and we can get more.

…”

If the magicians in the parliament heard this discussion, they would definitely sneer: the mining and smelting technology of the natives is really poor. Only superficial mineral deposits can be mined, and there is no way to mine slightly deeper mines...

It’s no wonder they brought people from China! Domestic steam engines, various domestic mining machinery, domestic smelting facilities, domestic mining talents...

gold!

silver!

Ruby, sapphire, tourmaline, opal, obsidian, sunstone...

For magicians, gold and silver are valuable spell-casting materials. With a little processing of various gemstones, they can directly become combat power!

In the past, the Glorious Holy See had the Black Continent, which could continuously obtain a large number of high-quality gems, while the Council could only obtain some smuggled goods of low quality and high price. Thanks to the Lord of Plague, we now have a stable supply of gems!

Gretel, who was thanked by the council and complained about by the Eagle God and the Snake God, rode the phantom pony and swayed.

Thanks to the magic, thanks to the phantom pony, this kind of mount can go up mountains and cross rivers as easily as walking on flat ground without shaking at all. He can even read a book on horseback——

He was able to read a book while on horseback. At the end of the day's trip, when he arrived at the campsite, Uncle Hawthorne was busy setting up tents, digging drainage ditches, and setting up cordons; Ms. Jasmine was busy cooking; and Grete, just

Started his special training:

"Leopards don't run like this! Look what you look like! One paw moves, but three paws stick to the ground and refuse to let go! Cats can run faster than you!"

"Meow~~~" The silver-white fur lightning cat rolled around, licked its fur, and sneered in a low voice. After it finished squawking, it jumped up and took a few steps nimbly. It turned back and jumped in front of Gretel again.

Got out.

Grete: T_T Now I believe you are a cat. Even if the teacher looks at me with your eyes, he will not use the body of a cat to jump back and forth...

But complaining about Lightning Cat did not solve the problem. Gretel finished complaining and continued to run hard. Ash Moonsong kept pointing beside him:

"Forget how you 'want' to run! You are a leopard! Your body is a leopard! Follow your instincts and nature will guide your actions! Your body will tell you how to run!"

Grete:T_T

He meditated hard, tried to concentrate his mind, and immersed himself in nature. After a while, he stumbled and ran again:

"Leopards don't run like this! Front paws! Back paws! Front paws! Back paws! - Forget it, just listen to my command! Front paws! Back paws! Front paws! Back paws!"

Gretel:……

It's so difficult... Although I watched "Animal World" and many documentaries in my previous life, it's really difficult for me to take my turn...

Humans walk on two legs. Even when a baby crawls, all four limbs take turns to move forward. Let me first extend my left front paw and right front paw, and then my left rear paw and right rear paw. What is going on... I don't understand it at all...

"Move your spine! Move your spine! When you extend your front paws, your spine stretches and you try to stretch forward! When you extend your back paws, your spine contracts and you try to curl up into a ball! Imagine your four paws, carrying your body forward.

!”

Ash Moonsong turned into a giant black panther, running smoothly beside Gretel, constantly giving instructions. Gretel tried hard to recall the video of "Animal World", compared her movements, and tried to run like her:

"Ouch, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh..."

He wanted to roar, tried hard to show his majesty, but in the end, he only made a series of low coughs. His front paws stretched his spine, and his back paws followed, contracting his spine...then his front paws, then his back paws...

From a direction invisible to the line of sight, the two paws tripped over each other and fell... fell... fell...

"Where's your tail! Your tail is moving! When a leopard is running, its tail is always moving to balance the body! The tail is raised so high, are you sleepwalking!"

Gretel buried his head, turned in a different direction, and started running again with aggrievedness.

This time, his tail was flattened, and his running speed was a little faster. After two trips back and forth, Ash Moonsong suddenly changed his direction, squeezing him towards the woods with her body——

"Ouch..."

About to hit a tree!

About to hit a tree!

About to hit a tree!

Gretel Leopard Nordmark's tail swung like a windmill, and finally, at the last moment, he almost changed direction and brushed against the tree trunk. Behind him, Ash Moonsong roared loudly:

"Gretel, you silly leopard! Don't hit your head! Climb a tree! Can't you climb a tree?!"

"Ouch meow..."

The leopard running in front stumbled with its four paws and fell to the ground. This time, he rolled twice skillfully, then stopped, and humiliatedly raised its two front paws in turn, showing to Ashe Yuesong:

"Grete, put your nails away! Don't pop your nails when you're not climbing trees or running! Look, it's broken..."

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