Chapter 1119 Udian: Ouch! Little Gretel, it hurts so much when you hit someone!
"So, you are... inspired by the Emerald Dream?"
Elder Fahim put his hands behind his back and walked around Grete, looking left and right, up and down. On the other side, Yudian also wanted to get closer to take a look, but every time he got closer, the elder stared back:
What are you looking at?
What are you looking at?
As a soldier, what can you see? What can you do if you see it?
You and he are taking different paths! Don’t interfere with my observation! Move aside!
Gretel stood up straight and allowed the elder to look at him. At the same time, he carefully reported his thoughts and feelings during his advancement. Elder Fahim listened without saying a word and nodded:
"It seems that's right. The Emerald Dream is a dream of nature and a collective dream of our nature-servers. In your words - it is the beginning of spiritual intervention in reality. Once you take this step, you will be able to cast spells smoothly.
There are many, and the penetrating power of the spell is also much stronger."
As he spoke, he half-turned around and waved to Idian, who was standing far away, motioning for him to come over. As soon as the elf warrior took a step, he heard the elder say:
"It will be much easier if you use your mental power to detect and treat others. - Come on, try it on him."
What?
You didn't let me come up during the investigation. Did you think of me when you were the target?
I am leaving……
With such slander, Idian still stepped forward slowly and stretched out a hand to Grete. Elder Fahim said beside him:
"Try to sense it... Idian, don't bring up the defensive power yet, let Gretel try it."
Gretel tried his best to spread his mental power and penetrate into Idian's body. Skin, epidermis, dermis, subcutaneous tissue, blood vessels...
It is difficult, indeed difficult. However, when the mental power penetrates, there is an invisible force that gently fluctuates, counteracting the opponent's spontaneous defense.
If it were before he advanced, Gretel estimated that his mental power might not even reach the dermal layer.
Just like when treating the devil tiger Ranaut...
"Well, you did a good job. Come on, Idian, you can increase your defense power a little more and see what Gretel can do."
Idian responded softly. No matter how hard he exerted himself, his muscles, skin, and hair did not tremble. However, through Gretel's induction, he felt a layer of light rising from the other person's hand.
A thin, flowing, but very tough layer of light adhered to the back of Idian's hand. Gretel concentrated on it, feeling the fluctuations of that layer of light, and used his mental power to stick to it bit by bit:
"Hey! That's really good!" Youdian raised his eyebrows:
"You are only at level 12, and you can enter my defense layer! - Little Gretel, remember, your mental power is much stronger than that of spellcasters of the same level. If you enter the opponent's defense circle by surprise, you can
Once you lock onto the opponent, the fight will be easy!"
Grete felt worried and nodded quickly. After thinking about it, he took advantage of the situation to ask for advice:
"That's how I fought against the level 18 Heavenly Knight. I couldn't lock on to the opponent at first and couldn't cast my spell. Later, it was Cerela who broke through the opponent's defense and I was able to hit him..."
To be precise, it was not a hit, but the ability to successfully throw the electrocardiogram probe onto the opponent to guide the subsequent chain of lightning.
"According to what you said, I can use my mental power to enter the opponent's defense layer and increase the intensity of my attack?"
"Of course! Otherwise, how do you think those high-level spellcasters can compete with high-level warriors? Do they use spells to hit them hard? - Come on, try it!"
Gretel hesitated. Idian sneered, stepped forward, and stretched his right hand closer to him:
"Don't be so timid! According to your judgment standards, you are level 12 and I am level 19. I am already half a legend. If you try your best, it is just like a mosquito bite! If you want to hit me if it doesn't hurt, I will hit you.
is you!"
"Elder!"
"Little Gretel, it's time for you to practice." Elder Fahim stood by and watched leisurely. When he heard Gretel's protest, he smiled at him:
"Even as a spell caster, the close combat ability and reaction ability need to be strengthened. You can't reach level 15, level 19, or become legendary, and still live by wearing a shield every day, right? While Idian is here,
Let him train you well."
Gretel gritted his teeth. In order not to be beaten, not to be beaten like a dog every day - the old warrior of the Warrior Temple, the days when he trained him was still fresh in his memory - he also risked his life:
"How can I hurt you?"
"I'll just call you out!"
"..."
Isn't this bullying?
Isn’t this bullying?
A half-legendary high-level warrior must have such a strong ability to endure pain! He stabbed him with a knife and it pierced through, maybe he could endure it!
It's time for a trick!
Gretel inhaled, exhaled. Silent, clenched his fists, and turned around:
"Wait for me to prepare!"
"Hey, we need to prepare for this~~~Okay, you prepare as much as you can, one hour is enough, right? Don't try to waste time!"
It obviously wouldn't take an hour. Grete opened a bunch of bottles and jars, weighed, dissolved, sucked, and dissolved again. Within five minutes, he turned around with a test tube in his hand:
"Are you ready? - I'm coming!"
Idian leisurely stretched out his palms. Gretel took a deep breath, mentally locked the liquid in the test tube - there was only a small bottom, the total amount was less than 1 ml - and he leaned forward.
Encountering Udian's defense layer, undulating, integrating, and contacting the body surface - the epidermis, dermis, and artery of the left ring finger - [Detoxification Technique]!
Start in reverse!
"Ouch!
!”
Udian suddenly jumped up. Shaking his hands, shaking his hands, shaking his hands hard——
"Little Grete, what kind of spell are you doing? It hurts so much!
!”
"Potassium ion implantation." Grete spread his hands innocently:
"Add 10 ml of 10% potassium chloride solution to 500 ml of 5% glucose injection, and mix evenly. Then, take 1 ml of the solution and inject the potassium ions inside at one time."
Well, 1 ml is roughly equivalent to about 20 drops. Clinical requirements, intravenous infusion of potassium chloride solution is 40 to 60 drops per minute. For people with more sensitive reactions, it may even be adjusted to 20 to 30 drops per minute.
Avoid pain.
If 20 drops of potassium ions are injected into the artery of the left ring finger at one time, it will not cause hyperkalemia or anything like that - after all, from the artery to the heart, it still needs to pass through the capillary network, and then it can slowly come back.
It's diluted.
However, if the fingers are connected to the heart, the pain will definitely hurt. Moreover, Grete promises that this pain will definitely not be light!
It will definitely catch you by surprise and make you shout out! After all, this is no better than a knife, or even a fire, lightning, acid attack, etc. You have no defense at all.
Looking at Idian, he held his index and middle fingers in pain, and raised his ring finger hard. The corners of Gretel's mouth curled up slightly. Fortunately, he chose the ring finger. If it was the middle finger, this guy would definitely hurt him.
Than the middle finger!
"Little Grete, your move is too fierce." Idian waved his hand, raised his fingers, pinched his fingers, and turned around twice with his teeth bared, before he finally recovered.
Gretel estimated that it was the potassium ions that passed through the capillaries, returned to the veins, and were finally filtered. Only then did the old man have the strength to speak:
"My whole hand is throbbing with pain... Fortunately it was just a finger hit. If it was a hit on the heart, wouldn't it be so painful that I would be able to breathe?"
"...If you hit the heart, it doesn't matter whether it hurts or not..."
As long as you can bypass or penetrate the opponent's defense barrier, high-concentration potassium ions are injected into the heart in an instant, and the result is cardiac arrest. It doesn't matter whether it hurts or not...
Idian waved his hands. Elder Fahim watched them try their moves with a smile. After Idian was stunned, he began to tell Gretel:
"It is a good thing to increase your mental power, but Gretel, before you reach level 15, you must try your best to broaden your horizons and see the richest world. In this way, when you enter the high level, your meditation world will
, only then will there be sufficient flexibility and accommodation.”
"So...when are you going to Evermeet Island?"
Gretel's eyes darkened, and he neither said he would go nor said he wouldn't go. He turned back and began to ask Idian:
"You're back from the Elf Secret Realm! Is there anything uncomfortable?"
"Nausea? Vomiting? Diarrhea? Do you have more hair falling out?... You can stay here for a while and observe. By the way, let me draw some blood..."
Elder Fahim sighed secretly and did not forcefully persuade him. For a child who has never been taken care of by his mother since he was a child, it is good that he has a good impression of elves and is willing to come to the Fertile Forest. As for the rest, take your time...
He just stared at Udian with heavy eyes and motioned for his cooperation. A group of people moved to the edge of the research room. Grete held a notebook. If the patient said something, he would write down:
"Disgusting... There were two times when I was about to leave the secret realm... It would be much better to return to the outer polluted area..."
"Vomiting... only once. I'm not sure whether it was because I felt uncomfortable in the secret realm or because I didn't eat much..."
"Diarrhea doesn't have... hair? The hair really didn't fall out! I'm sure it didn't fall out! - Why are you looking at me like this?!"
Grete turned away and curled his lips silently. I didn't doubt you much at first. Your hairline looked normal. You jumped three feet high... so did you really lose your hair? A lot of it.
Lose?
"Udian, tell the truth! Tell the truth to the healer!" Elder Fahim helped. While speaking, he raised his hand, and a ray of light flashed:
"Gretel, you ask again. Don't worry, I have released [Detect Lies]. As long as he tells a lie, red light will shine around him immediately!"
Gretel:……
There is also this kind of consultation method... If in the past life, the doctor could use [Detect Lies] at will, there would probably not be so many inconsistencies and fights in the clinic...
No, there may be more fights, full martial arts on the spot...
He pressed the corners of his mouth firmly, asked the diagnosis again, and took blood for observation under the microscope. Yudian followed closely, asking questions non-stop:
"So why do I feel better this time? The pollution is still there, is it because the rays are blocked? It's the rays that really hurt people? How does it hurt me? Why does this pollution emit rays?"
Grete stopped, turned around, picked up the paper he had just written. He patted it twice, used [Scribe] to make a copy, and handed the copy to him:
"I guess it's due to radiation. More detailed issues need to be further studied - take a look at this paper. I just finished writing this advanced article. It should be helpful to you. By the way, you have what I want.
Have you brought them all back?"
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