Chapter 1109 Gretel: My titanium alloy...has blinded me!
"Cover it! Cover it quickly!"
Gretel blurted out. If he were not presiding over the operation, he would have jumped back and bolted out like a rabbit with an arrow——
It was obviously suspected to be radioactive dust, so why was he too lazy to put on lead clothing? Why didn't he wear out his radiation-proof glasses in advance?
Can mage armor withstand radiation?
He's giving himself a [Ray Offset] now, but he wonders if it's still too late?
Gretel's thoughts were racing and he was feeling sorry for himself, but his hands kept moving. The patient was still lying on the operating table, and the operation was not over yet. At this time, no danger would allow him to leave the operating room!
Sampling, antibiotic flushing, suction, and treatment. Next to me, there was a "click" sound, and the lid of the lead box had been closed, and Cerrera flew far away to the corner of the operating room...
"The Legend of Fairy Wood"
Well done, Cerela!
Grete let out a long sigh of relief. Opposite the operating table, Elder Fahim raised his head and smiled, and a circle of light shone on several people at the same time:
"Don't worry, after so many times in and out of the contaminated area, we still have basic protective spells. Besides, even if we don't, it's impossible for a level 11 nature walker to be unable to resist even for a moment."
Grete nodded to him gratefully. The group of people completed the operation step by step, and Gretel rushed out and rushed to the nearest waterfall.
rush!
rush!
Rinse the whole body with plenty of water and disinfect thoroughly!
"You guys come and take a shower too!" He waved his hands and shouted, adding amplification to his voice, which penetrated through the rumbling sound of the waterfall:
"This must be washed thoroughly! It must be washed very cleanly, and there should be no contamination on the body at all. Otherwise, the damage from the contaminated area will remain on the body forever!"
Elder Fahim glanced at him from afar, shook his head with a smile, and slapped the Cleansing Technique on himself a few times. What to wash with? He had already put on a full set of defenses before. Isn't the Cleansing Technique delicious?
Idian smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, a large stream of water poured from the beginning to the end. He waved to Gretel, turned around and left, his meaning was very clear:
I ve done washing!
The only one who responded to him was Serila. Miss Silver Dragon did not take off her clothes, opened her arms, and jumped into the waterfall with a smile:
"I am coming!"
Don't come over! Grete turned pale and ran away...
After cleaning them all, they faced the foreign objects removed from Idian's lungs. Gretel had a hunch that the first step towards solving the problem of the Elf Secret Realm would be taken from here.
For this purpose, he specially found an open space far away from the outpost, with deep soil, not in a wind outlet, and not close to a water source. The lead box was placed in the center of the open space, with himself, Elder Fahim, Cerela and Youdian, Sub-station 4
directions:
"Are you ready?"
"Ready……"
Cerela's feeble voice came from behind the lead skin. Under Gretel's strong request, she still put on a layer of lead armor, a lead mask, and a lead scarf.
Although a very small dose of radiation may not really be a problem for the Silver Dragon, Gretel couldn't do it at all and let Serira take a little risk!
He himself huddled behind a lead plate. As for the other two, one of them, an expert in art, was bold and said that you don't understand the world of legend;
Another person with an amazing physique said that he had had this thing in his lungs for so long and it was time to take a look now.
Gretel, Gretel had no choice but to let them go...
"Get ready! Three, two, one!"
When the countdown ended, two strong winds blew in two directions of the lead box at the same time.
When the strong wind stopped, a huge golden dragon stood on one side of the clearing, and on the other side, stood a pocket-sized silver dragon...
It is larger than a cat and smaller than the Northeast Golden Gradient. Its approximate size is between the Siberian Forest Cat and various leopards.
"Open the lid!"
At the command, grass blades grew on the ground, and the heavy lid of the lead box was pushed open. Gretel stared at it, and in an instant, the silver vertical boy narrowed his eyes hard:
Light!
Colorful light!
Different from natural light, different from infrared rays and ultraviolet rays, it is a brilliant, shining light!
"Cerella, turn on the cathode ray tube!" He commanded in a low voice, his throat unknowingly becoming a little dry:
"Let me compare whether this light and X-ray are the same!"
"That's definitely not the same kind!" Serela answered without thinking. While answering, she still took out the vacuum tube and connected the electrodes:
"I have seen this kind of light a lot! When I was in the Star Dome, my job was to help them see this kind of light! But the light that shines from the Star Dome is only a little bit, unlike here,
many!"
So are they really gamma rays... No, even if they are not gamma rays, are they some kind of high-energy particle flow?
Grete lay on the grass, staring at the lead box, trying to remember the characteristics of this ray in his heart, and store it in the core of meditation. After he finished memorizing it and saving it, he raised his head and discussed with Elder Fasim:
"Elder, are there lights like this everywhere in the polluted area?"
"Yes!" The elder sighed deeply. "The more dazzling the place, the more dangerous it is. Even places with dim light will sometimes explode... What, you want to see it?"
I don't want to go!
I can't stand this thing!
Even if you are wearing a full set of radiation protection suits, a radiation protection mask, and carrying an oxygen bottle, it is still dangerous to stay in the radiation area for too long!
I haven’t taken the potassium iodide pills yet!
I don’t have much kelp in my space equipment!
Before he could refuse, Elder Fahim himself had already shaken his head. Once, twice, a strong wind blew up in the open space:
"You can't go. A little guy who is only at level 11 cannot withstand the danger there. In this way, I will take you to a place——"
As he spoke, he flapped his wings and curled his tail. Before Gretel could react, he was already on the back of the golden dragon. His body sank down, and he was lifted up by the huge golden dragon and flew away:
"This is the long-term resting place of the forest guards of the past generations, especially the forest guards who sacrificed their lives to seal the secret realm. Of course, we will not disturb their heroic spirits, but you can take a look at their armor and weapons-"
After saying that, he put down Gretel. He changed back to the elf form, bowed deeply to the cemetery, and added another layer of defense to Gretel. Then, he unlocked the magic defense layer by layer and pushed open the stone door:
"go in!"
Grete spread his wings, bowed his head and saluted, and walked in with small steps. As soon as he entered the door, there was a "ouch", and the lingering sound echoed around the room, making the stone house buzz continuously:
So bright!
too bright!
There is radiant light everywhere, and the intensity is at least 100 times, no, 1,000 times that of that lead box!
My titanium alloy dragon eyes were blinded, meow--
I never want to see it with my own eyes again! Not even the eyes of a dragon, not even with enough defense!
I want to use magic, magic!
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