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Chapter 1066: Evacuate people quickly! The opponent’s master is coming! (MiliBrony leader adds 6 updates)

 "Serila, are you eating silver ingots as snacks?!"

Gretel's eyes were straight, and his voice was trembling. A series of words and images rolled through his mind:

Scratches on the throat mucosa...

Esophageal rupture...

Stomach rupture…

Intestinal rupture…

No, Serila is a dragon. The teeth and digestive system of dragons are much stronger than humans. Silver ingots of this level should be chewed, so there is no need to worry about her...

"Of course!" Sure enough, Cerela raised a smile at him, the smile was bright and painless. It was obvious that for the silver dragon girl, eating metal ingots was a daily routine, and it was a stress-free daily routine.

Stuck in throat?

Stuffing between teeth?

nonexistent!

As for why I didn’t eat in front of him before...

Gretel could only guess that he was too poor in the past and couldn't afford Miss Serrela to eat silver ingots as biscuits?

"Grete, don't worry, I'll be fine! It's just a silver ingot, softer than the bones of some monsters, and can be easily chewed!"

Very good. In this regard, Cerela and him were a little too in tune. Gretel had no choice but to quickly change the topic:

"No, I mean, Cerela, why are you eating this...? Is it delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious!" Cerela's silver-blue eyes narrowed slightly and curved into two beautiful crescents:

"It's crunchy, a little sweet, and delicious! And eating it is good for me... Well, I just think it's good for me! It can make me stronger!"

How is it more powerful?

Is it more powerful, or is it more capable of controlling magic?

Will these silver ingots that are eaten precipitate onto the scales and enhance the defense of the dragon scales?

Or will it condense in the bone marrow, nerves or muscles to form a pathway for magic transmission, making Cerera more comfortable in using magic?

After all, the process of building a mage tower also requires a large amount of precious metals to form a magic path in the tower...

No, no... Gretel shook his head hard. His train of thought was led astray by Cerela. What he wanted to ask was not this:

"Serila, you just ate such a big silver ingot? Didn't you say you wanted to use it to make the bed?"

"What a shame to make the bed!" The silver dragon girl opened her eyes hard. She put the last corner of the silver ingot into her mouth, chewed it, freed her hand, and made a square sign between her right arm and the functional center:

"Look, if you use silver ingots to make a bed, you can only make such a small piece. But if you use it to eat, you can eat it for a long time! It's such a waste to make a bed!"

Ashe Yuege, who was in the back seat, let out a "chi" and quickly covered her mouth with both hands. In the front row, Gretel stared at Cerela in stunned silence, with the corners of her mouth trembling:

"Serila...haven't you ever thought that using such a piece of silver ingot to mint silver coins can pave a very, very, very large bed?"

"Take it out?" The silver dragon girl's voice immediately rose. She leaned back slightly and stared at Gretel with a look of disbelief on her face:

"Grete, you mean, you want me to take the silver ingots I got and take them out?!"

"Okay, okay, I understand," Gretel immediately raised his hands high and showed his armpits:

"I made a mistake...the silver ingots I got are just the silver coins I got to make the bed. I'll think of something else later..."

Therefore, in the future, when looking for silver coins to make a bed for Cerela, they must be processed in advance and the finished product will be delivered directly to her... Well, should we simply grind them into thin pieces and grind them into gold and silver foil?

——The question comes again. Can the bed made of gold and silver foil withstand Cerela's step? Will it break if it is crushed?

They were talking and laughing in the cabin, accompanied by the sound of Cerela "Kacha" and "Kacha" chewing silver ingots. Outside the cabin, the slaves went from shouting, to tears streaming down their faces, to gradually quieting down, to the presence of some kind of monster.

The big bird swooped and started shouting again...

In any case, under the guidance of the ancient vine bird and the magic output of the silver dragon girl, the distance of two hundred miles was finally reached.

Ash Moonsong guided the ancient vine bird to fly around, found a relatively safe place for the slaves to live, put the group down, and then went back to pick up the slaves——

One trip!

Two trips!

Three trips!

Four trips!

For a whole day, the ancient vine bird flew back and forth five times, and took away a group of slaves and indigenous people from four villages. From nearly noon, it flew until dusk fell, and it finally took away all the indigenous people within a hundred miles:

"I'm so exhausted..."

At the end of the transportation work, Gretel stepped out of the ancient vine bird and immediately collapsed on the ground. His face was pale, his head was covered with sweat, and his forehead was buzzing:

A whole day of high-intensity navigation, constantly keeping in touch with the surrounding trees, and guiding the course according to their feedback. It is equivalent to talking to dozens of people at the same time every moment, with about ten people joining in every minute, and more

A dozen people left the network!

This work is simply not done by humans! Next time, next time, you must think of other methods, such as using sunlight or terrain to correct the heading, such as finding a bird to navigate, and you can no longer use manual wiring!

Ash Moonsong, who was responsible for securing the passengers, was not much better. The Elf Forester staggered to the foot of a tree, collapsed instantly, and closed his eyes against the trunk.

Throughout the whole day, the grass blades were kept growing and the grass ropes were maintained. A slight negligence might cause a person to fall off the ancient vine bird——

Fortunately, it was only necessary to tighten up so tightly when carrying people. Ash Yuege reluctantly opened her eyes, glanced at Gretel, and sighed:

If she was asked to work the whole time like Grete, I don’t know if she could hold on!

"Oh, thank you for your hard work, come and have a meal." Ms. Jasmine hurriedly came up to say hello. They had not been idle during this day, they had been running around and busy:

Climbing over mountains and ridges, crossing streams and ravines. Going from one village to another, greeting, persuading, ordering and even forcing the villagers to gather as quickly as possible, forcing them to sort out the most important items, stand in line, and be dragged away...

In the meantime, Hisoka Yin is responsible for moving the tongue, Mr. Bernard and Mr. Hawthorne are responsible for using the fists, and Ms. Jasmine is responsible for using the magic. Whether it is forcibly binding people or forcibly hypnotizing them, in short, they must be obedient and obedient.

Take away the ancient vine bird!

After capturing people in the first village, rush to the second village. After capturing people in the second village, rush to the third village.

When the fourth village was transported away, a man, a half-elf, an elf and a barbarian collapsed on the ground and didn't want to move. Alas, it was really tiring to order these natives, and it was easy to catch them one by one.

They wish they could even carry away the house!

And the further back, the farther away the indigenous residents who need to be removed live from the transportation line! The shorter the distance they need to fly!

In other words, the longer the ground support personnel have to travel, the shorter the rest time will be!

And the work has not become less...

After seeing off the last wave of villagers, Ms. Jasmine couldn't stop and quickly lit a fire to cook. The fatigue was not relieved until she saw Gretel and Ash Moonsong staggering down the ancient vine bird one by one.

A little better:

It turns out that we are not the most tired. Do you see how tired those two are?

Wait, isn't Cerila too tired? If this young lady is too tired, how big of a dinner will she need to fill her belly...

Ms. Jasmine, who was thinking this way, saw Cerela pick up Gretel with one hand, let him float in the air, and follow her to the shade of the tree. The other hand held a silver ingot, "Kacha", "Kacha"

"Kacha", "Kacha" is chewing...

"Cerela you?!"

"Oh, it's been a tiring day, so let's fill our stomachs..." The silver dragon girl smiled sheepishly, turned to Xisuo Yin, and nodded:

"Sorry, the silver ingots I eat will be deducted from my share..."

"You can just eat..." Xisuoyin jumped up from the ground. Dragon! This is a dragon! An adult silver dragon!

The dragon wanted to take his money and even said hello to him, so what objection could he have?

Besides, the money wasn't taken out of his pocket, it was just snatched. He didn't do it just to snatch the money, and they just saved his life...
"All in all, people from four villages were successfully evacuated today. There are still five villages, all hundreds of miles away from the transportation line..."

Grete was lying with his limbs spread out under the tree, half asleep. In the hazy moment, he heard two elves discussing:

"Have you ever been to these five villages?"

"I've asked Asuka to spread the news. I'll do another run tomorrow to make sure they've all evacuated, and then we can leave."

"They refuse to withdraw? What should I do? - Is it too late to forcefully kidnap them?"

"It's possible... these villages are relatively close to the border, and there are far fewer roads to fly..."

"I can't be so tired tomorrow. I have to maintain my physical strength and magic power, just in case the opponent's master comes..."

I don’t know what level of masters they are, and how many people are here. It’s best not to fight if you can. If there is a level 18 master, Cerela will definitely be in front. He doesn’t want Cerela to get hurt...

Gretel was lost in thought. While thinking, he took the burrito handed over by Cerela and stuffed it into his mouth without tasting it. He barely finished one, tilted his head, and fell asleep on the spot.

While Grete and others were sleeping unsteadily, someone was rushing on their way. Adrian Lopez's whole body was flashing with white light, blowing the night wind, and moving straight forward. Sometimes he soared high in the sky, sometimes he landed on the ground to search, and sometimes he flew high...

Looking down, I saw a dark forest in the dark night. Apart from the occasional chirping of insects, I couldn't even hear a sound of birds. As for villages, lights, and the shouts of foreign soldiers, I couldn't even think about it.

.

Adrian Lopez frowned. The six to seven hundred miles of rainforest and the dense canopy of trees can cover you from sight during the day. Are you asking him to find the lost treasure here?

Or find the robber who stole the treasure?

If it weren't for this batch of treasures, which had been accumulated by the Governor-General of Pelou for half a year, nothing would happen to him. He would not have made this trip anyway!

Suddenly a light of fire lit up in the distance. Adrian Lopez's eyes lit up and he rushed down with his sword in hand.

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