It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1074 Cerela, the loot is about to fly away! (MiliBrony leader adds 10 updates)
Chapter 1074 Cerela, the loot is about to fly away! (MiliBrony leader adds 10 updates)
"It hurts so much..."
"Ouch, it hurts so much..."
"Hiss... Gretel, it hurts so much..."
On the silvery beach, Serila let out a long, short moan, and grunted. Grete held the oak staff, sweating on his head, and kept running around her:
The wounds on the huge silver dragon were shocking. They were two feet long, three feet long, five or six feet long; they split the scales, cut open the skin, and cut into the muscles.
Just trying to sew up the cracks on those huge wings would take enough work to sew several quilts.
There was no other way. As the strongest player in the team, Cerela was at the front, facing off against the Sky Knight. She was the largest, had the strongest defense, and had withstood the most attacks——
Although Grete kept adding defenses to her, due to the level limit, she still couldn't catch up...
Those wounds, the widest ones, are at least as wide as a palm. Are they deep? Gretel knelt tremblingly on the dragon's back, stuck out his head, looked forward, looked down...
can not see clearly……
"Cerilla, please bear with me." At this moment, the only thing that could comfort Gretel was that the knight who slashed Cerera was probably the sword light extending from the long sword. In other words,
Narrow wound, less pollution...
Even if Serila fell into the sea several times and her wounds were soaked in a little seawater, with the dragon's strong body, it should not be infected?
And Serila reacted very quickly... wherever she was cut, she turned around and breathed a cold breath to temporarily freeze the wound. In this way,
"Just bear with it...I'll treat you right away...Sister Yue Ge! Sister Yue Ge! Come to help!"
"I want you to treat me... If you can heal me well, you can heal me without leaving any scars..."
Cerira continued to hum. Grete agreed without any words:
"Okay, okay, I'll treat it! Just be patient and I'll treat it immediately! - Well, I'll treat this wound on your back first. Can you feel it? It's right here? Melt the ice away! I
The treatment has begun!”
The silver dragon lowered his head and remained still, but the ice near the wound began to melt quietly. Gretel took a deep breath, pointed at the deep and long wound in front of him, and raised the oak staff. [Cure Fatal Wounds] was activated, white light stars
Sprinkle it little by little and fall deep into the wound:
Cleanse the infection!
Soothe frozen cells!
Improve cell vitality and promote cell growth! Connect broken blood vessels, broken muscles, and broken nerves quickly!
"Oh...it hurts, it hurts..."
"Okay, Serira, bear with me."
After a complete [Cure Fatal Wounds] went down, there was a wound in front of me that was five to six feet long, a palm wide, and at least an arm deep, and it could not even be completely closed.
Gretel was sweating on his forehead, assessing his own magic power. He could only squat down and pat the dragon's back gently:
"Shall I throw you a pain relief spell first? - Can you restrain your magic power a little and don't resist too much?"
"No... that kind of level 0 and first level spell, no matter how hard I restrain it, it's useless..."
"Then...wait for me to look through the healing potion..."
Far, far away, Mr. Hawthorne craned his neck to watch Gretel try his best to coax Miss Yinlong. After watching for a long time, he whispered to his wife:
Good romance novels
"Hey, it's not that serious, right?"
It’s a bit incredible for these two people, one of whom is complaining and the other of whom is coaxing:
Given Silver Dragon's size, an injury of this magnitude to her would be equivalent to just a few cuts on her body, right?
It hurts, it does hurt a little bit, probably to the point of making an "ouch" when you move, and then "ouch" again. To say it's serious? Does Grete need to move around in such a hurry? Does he need to do his best to treat it?
Please, for the dragon clan, it should be fine if they have a full meal and a good sleep!
"Shh!"
Ms. Jasmine glared at her husband fiercely. This idiot didn’t know how to wink at all!
Don't ask, just ask because Miss Silver Dragon wants to act like a baby. Cerela is injured. Her back hurts, her legs hurt, and her wings hurt. She needs Gretel to kiss and touch her before she can get up~~~
"If you are in pain, otherwise... just eat a piece of silver ingot? How many more pieces? - I'll give you my share!"
"My share is also given to you." Ashe Yuege approached Cerela, smiled and touched her scales, and a shimmer of light condensed on her hand and sank into her body. Following that, Sisuo Yin also stepped forward.
He walked over to her and saluted her:
"Dear Miss Serira, thank you for your selfless assistance. I will not take any of the spoils from this battle or the previous battles. Even so, it cannot compensate for your efforts."
"Oh... this is not fair... everyone should have one share..."
"Just thank you for saving my life. - I'm going to comfort the pair of electric eels. I wish you a speedy recovery."
Xisuo Yin bowed again and walked quickly to the beach. Behind him, Gretel had already waved his hand and placed a pile of silver ingots on the beach:
Eat, eat, eat, you will feel happy and your wounds will stop hurting, right?
The silver dragon chewed the silver ingot with big mouthfuls. Kacha kacha, kacha kacha. While chewing, he lay down lower and flicked his tail gently. A thin mist began to rise from the wound:
Well, the Silver Dragon itself can also heal, and the level of the healing spell is quite high. Taking into account the difference in levels and the difference in magic power reserves brought about by the super large size, Cerela's healing amount is at least several hundred
A Gretel...
Well, we have to digest the silver and fill it into the scales. Next time, an attack of this magnitude will definitely not hurt me again!
snort!
"Boss, boss!"
With a crash, Apa came out of the water with a corpse on his back and rushed over. On the back of the Silver Moon Deer, Bernard held a long sword in one hand and pulled the belt on the corpse's armor with the other, fearing that the raised armor plates would pierce it.
Deerskin:
"Boss, when will you be free to deal with it? I can't open this lock!"
The silver dragon turned over on the spot. With a snap, Grete slid down the dragon's back and almost fell on his butt:
"Okay, okay, I'll do it..."
"I want to see too!"
Three to five minutes later, seven people and one deer formed a small circle to look at the knight's body. Ashe Yuege gently stroked the armor and sighed:
"This armor is so exquisite!"
"Look at these runes! A place the size of a fingernail can be inlaid with such dense runes. This craftsman's skill is quite high!"
"This armor doesn't seem to be recent...it must be at least two hundred years old." Xisuo Yin also touched the broken breastplate, feeling the power flowing under his fingertips, and nodded lightly:
"The power above is not very full. It should be said that it is a bit exhausted. Otherwise, it would still be very troublesome to break it. Fortunately, I mobilized him and ran for a day today."
There was a swipe sound, and all eyes were focused on Gretel - except for Cerela. Miss Silver Dragon was concentrating on stroking the big, dark gem in the center of the breastplate back and forth. As she touched it, her fingertips involuntarily popped out a little.
nail……
"Serila, please stop picking!" Grete saw it at a glance and quickly stretched out his hand to pull her:
"Let's try to take off the armor and repair it. Don't worry, the gem is yours, everything is yours, but if it can be repaired, the value will be higher, right?"
"Not really!" Cerela stared at the gem, her eyes shining brightly:
"The metal used in this armor is very good, very good... I want to eat it..."
"If you want to eat it, you have to peel it off first! You're covered in the smell of corpses, so you're not allowed to wash it off?"
Grete talked hard and coaxed her in every possible way before pushing Serira aside - and gave her the long sword to play with. Well, the hilt was also inlaid with a diamond. It was quite big, so it should be
I can coax her for a while...
After coaxing him, he began to study the armor. The Heavenly Knight's armor seemed to have its own mechanism, and it was firmly attached to the original owner's body and could not be untied no matter what.
Bernard pulled, dug, pulled, and pulled with all his strength, but he could only drag the body along with it and let Grete find a way. If it really couldn't be solved, he could only cut the body into pieces, and then
It was taken out from the collar or other holes...
Gretel touched it up and down, and finally pressed his hand on the yellow gemstone. He calmed down, concentrated, and injected healing power - the gemstone lit up, and the armor did not move.
Gretel thought for a moment, adjusted the mode, and prayed silently in his heart:
"The great Lord of Glory..."
Maybe it will take the holy power of the Holy See to unlock it?
Maybe, people don’t want to eat the holy power of the Natural God Religion?
I don’t know if the armor will be recognized by my temporary impersonation... After all, it is just a thing, not that smart...
While chanting, he injected healing power again. This time, not only did the armor remain motionless, but even the gems stopped shining.
Alas, it can't be deceived. Grete thought again, took out a piece of triangular glass, pointed it at the gem, silently mobilized the spell model, summoned a beam of white light, and hit the triangular glass——
The white light was divided into seven, pulling out a seven-color light strip, only part of which fell on the gem. Gretel carefully adjusted the position of the glass, lifting it, putting it down, turning it...
The moment all the seven-color light strips fell on the gems, there was a click, and the armor untied itself. The breastplate belongs to the breastplate, the arm armor belongs to the arm armor, the belt belongs to the belt, and the helmet belongs to the helmet...
Then, the runes on the armor lit up, and with a bang, seven or eight pieces of armor and helmets fired outwards!
"Grab it!"
Gretel shouted loudly, without thinking, he rushed to hug the helmet, and was rolled backwards by it. Bernard also hugged one piece desperately, staggered a few steps, and sat down.
Ash Moonsong, the Hawthorne couple, Xi Suoyin and others all struggled to grab the parts in front of them. However, the central breastplate, belt, and two pieces of greaves had exploded high into the sky.
In mid-air——
"Roar!"
There was an angry dragon roar. Cerela played with the long sword, turned around after hearing the sound, and transformed directly into a silver dragon. With a flick of her tail, she drew the two pieces of greaves toward the ground. She flapped her wings and soared into the air:
I bite!
I shoot!
I'll catch it!
No one can escape!
The armor is mine, the runes on the armor are mine, and the gems on the armor are even more mine!
It's all Cerela's!
!
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