It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1070 Nature listens to my call, and the forest listens to my command (MiliBrony leader’s update 8)
Chapter 1070 Nature listens to my call, and the forest listens to my command (MiliBrony leader’s update 8)
"Our location is about 50 miles away from the east coast... There is a seaport at the exit of the Golden Post Road. It is not large and has a garrison... 10 miles south or north of the seaport is basically a dense forest..."
"The strongest magic plant around here is a man-eating vine... I dare not get close to it. Fortunately, as long as I don't get close, it is not hostile to me..."
"The easiest thing to use is probably a curare tree... It can shoot poisonous stings on its own, and the beasts passing by will be shot accidentally...
The blood vines wrapped around the curare tree will produce fragrant fruits to lure the beasts closer, and will also drag the beasts back..."
"There is a cave on the coast. The cave is very deep. When the tide is high, the entrance will be filled with water... There are two electric eels living in the cave, one male and one female. It just happened to be the time for them to raise their children recently..."
Xisuo Yinen squatted on the ground, kept marking and narrating. There was a dense circle of people around him, sticking their heads out to listen to his narration.
Gretel squatted in the middle, transmitting all the data to the meditation core, and marked them one by one on the virtual map:
"So, how should we fight next? Where should we fight? Who should we join forces with?"
Hisoka Yin looked at Gretel with eager eyes.
Although he was a half-elf cub and looked like a human, Gretel could feel the battle hundreds of miles away and commanded everyone to fly over and save him——
Whether it is his qualifications, his affinity for nature, or his friendliness towards elves, they are all impeccable. More importantly, he is also a spell caster!
The caster is always the commander, isn't he?
"There's no rush now." Gretel looked into the middle-aged elf's eyes, shook his head gently, and spoke in a soothing tone. Then, he stood up and cast his gaze far, far away, in the direction where the celestial knight was wreaking havoc:
"The enemy is very strong, and we cannot defeat it at the moment. If we want to win, and if we want to win with as little loss as possible, we must weaken the enemy as much as possible and strengthen ourselves."
"Mobile him as much as possible, let him run here and there, tire him out, and let him consume enough strength, energy and attention. Then at a time that is favorable to us, introduce him to a terrain that is favorable to us."
"When the enemy advances, we retreat; when the enemy is stationed, we harass; when the enemy is tired, we attack."
Grete narrowed his eyes, quietly clenched his fists, and stared into the distance:
"The enemy retreats...I will pursue him!"
"Just like wolves hunting." After saying this, even the barbarians quickly understood what Gretel meant. Bernard nodded in agreement:
"Wolves hunt wild deer. If a wolf goes up and fails, it will be kicked to death. Therefore, a group of wolves should chase after it and slowly harass it."
He made gestures and explained to the middle-aged elf:
"Keep the wild deer unable to rest, drink water, or eat. Use it until it is exhausted, then pounce on it and bite it."
"But, who will be the wolves?" Xi Suoyin frowned:
"The opponent is so strong, Yue Ge may be able to escape if he harasses her, and Miss Serira may be able to escape as well. The others are very dangerous... and he is so fast, it is possible that he is not tired yet, we have already...
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"Maybe, we don't need to come in person." Gretel replied calmly. Hisoka Yinen was stunned for a moment:
"ah?"
"I heard the cry of the forest and felt the anger of nature." Grete raised his head slightly, recalling the surging anger of nature during meditation that night:
"Perhaps we can talk to the forest and let them join. Anyway, that guy is going to chop down all the ancient trees on the way. Instead of them being chopped down in vain, why not..."
"Isn't this not good?"
"There's nothing wrong with it." Gretel shook his head gently:
"We are not ordering them to join or not, they can choose on their own. We are just asking for help from our partners and telling them that everyone is in danger now and please join hands to fight against the enemy..."
"But can you do it?"
Ash Moonsong suddenly asked. The senior forest guard looked up and down Gretel several times, his eyes full of worry:
"Only a few elders in the fertile forest can communicate with such a large forest at once. Gretel, I know you are very qualified, but... don't force yourself!"
"I definitely can't do it alone!" Gretel spread his hands as a matter of course. Before Ash Yue Song could jump, he raised a smile again:
"So I want to ask for your help. Then, find an ancient tree, the strongest and most powerful ancient tree nearby, preferably one that is blooming, and let it spread the news..."
"Then...that's okay...originally I wanted to say that I have an ancient magic circle here that can help..."
"Then come together!"
Half an hour later, Gretel was holding an oak staff and standing under a towering tree with leafy branches. He closed his eyes, leaned forward slightly, and rested his forehead on the rough bark of the tree.
The oak stick in his hand quietly dug out a few tree roots and penetrated deeply into the ground. On the treetop, 11 leaves moved automatically without wind. From top to bottom, each leaf was green and glowing.
Behind him, Ashe Yuege and Xisuo Yinen occupied two corners of the magic circle, one on the left and one on the right. The two elves had serious faces, and the spears or long bows in their hands turned into wooden sticks.
Deep into the ground.
Ms. Jasmine and Appa stood at the two corners to the left and right of Gretel, while Serira stood farther away, facing Gretel across the tree trunk.
The pigments mixed with magic crystal powder, ores, plant juices and the blood of monsters drew complex lines on the ground. Bernard and Mr. Hawthorne hid far away, for fear of stepping on one and a half roots.
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"Start." Grete ordered concisely and concisely. Immediately, he evened out his breathing, expanded his mental power, and tried to resonate with the old tree in front of him:
"An enemy is coming... An enemy is approaching... Please help me, please help us... Tell your friends in the forest, tell your compatriots in the forest, let us fight together..."
"Yes, that's it! Did you hear it? Did you feel it? The pain of being cut off, the sadness when it fell, the separation of the crown from the tree body, the fear when it died bit by bit..."
"He will kill more, kill more! All, all, those who have grown up for many, many years and are powerful, if he finds them, they will be killed!"
Suddenly, Gretel felt a force, supporting him to rise continuously. He rose higher and higher, overlooking the giant tree at his feet, overlooking the forest at his feet, overlooking the very far, far away coastline...
Grete swayed subconsciously. However, almost at the same time, a soft force was continuously added in. After all the power on the magic circle pentagram was sorted out, it provided him with strong support.
Nourishing him, supporting him, allowing his spiritual power to expand without feeling tired or exhausted. With the oak stick and the old tree as the center point, it is soft and gentle, like mountain breeze and moonlight, spreading continuously.
open:
"Did you hear that?"
"Do you understand?"
"answer me!"
"Answer me!"
In the mental power, one by one, green light spots lit up. The mountain wind roared, the grass and trees swayed, and the ancient trees in the surrounding forest clearly responded to Gretel's call for the first time:
"We heard you!"
"We understand!"
"The enemies of the forest are our enemies, and those who harm our compatriots are our enemies!"
"We are willing to join! - What do you need us for?!"
In the position of the five-pointed star, the Silver Moon Deer suddenly roared lowly. Ms. Jasmine clenched her hands hard. Although Severa couldn't see Grete's expression through the tree trunk, she subconsciously took a breath.
Air conditioner:
"You will die." Grete's face has turned gloomy. In the world of meditation, his sadness, pain, guilt and determination were conveyed without reservation:
"You will die. Many, many, all will die——"
"Many have died!"
"We heard screams!"
"The enemy is coming, coming - ah -"
"Everyone will die! It's better to fight! Fight!"
These demonic plants, which have grown for hundreds or thousands of years and have developed great strength and wisdom, are vying to convey their thoughts to Gretel.
Gretel took a deep breath, gathered his energy, and communicated with the farthest point of light:
"Declare your presence! Make a noise! Make the biggest noise to attract him!"
The green light spot suddenly brightened. In Gretel's perception, a green light rose into the sky from a very far away direction.
The white light spots suddenly began to move at high speed. The entire forest and all the trees began to rush to express fear:
"He's coming, he's coming!"
"The enemy is coming!"
Screams, screams, and alarms rang out in the meditative world. Seeing that the white light point was approaching, Gretel hurriedly contacted the light point:
"hidden!"
However, the other party did not listen to his call. The green light dots spread out and waved wantonly, declaring their presence. Finally, the white light suddenly brightened, and the green light dots dimmed, fell, and disappeared.
Gretel didn't even have time to be sad. He suppressed his shaking mood, gathered his energy, and contacted the light point in another direction, the farthest point:
"Announce your presence!"
In the far distance, a strong wind blew and green light shot into the sky.
Adrian Lopez turned back suddenly.
For most of the day, he kept running and flying in the forest. In fact, flying in the air was easier than taking off and landing:
There will be no mosquitoes or flies attacking his face, no poisonous insects crawling onto his boots trying to bite him, no leeches suddenly falling from the top of his head, no sudden hanging on branches or being covered by leaves when walking...
However, flying in the air means that the movement of the entire forest can alarm him everywhere.
A tree has just been cut down here, and a gust of wind blows up there; this corner rushes past and there is peace, but before I have time to search, another flock of birds flies over there...
A rush of one or two hundred miles, a rush of one or two hundred miles. Even if he doesn't use magic to search, sprinting back and forth like this is a huge drain on him:
In such a whole day, I rushed back and forth to him seven or eight times!
"Stand up!" He held the sword tightly, and his voice rumbled over the forest. When Gretel heard it, it was far less energetic than before:
"What's the point of doing such a little trick?!"
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