It's not that difficult to open a hospital in another world, right? Chapter 1134 Their god is dying?! (Happy sea monster will be rewarded with more rewards)
Chapter 1134 Their god is dying?! (Happy sea monster will be rewarded with more rewards)
"So, little Gretel went to get ore?"
Archmage Baierbo asked in disbelief. Getting ore is such a cumbersome physical work. Is it worth Gretel's doing it in person?
How lazy is Little Gretel! If he can ride a Silver Moon Deer, he will definitely not walk, if he can use a space bag to carry things, he will definitely not hold things with his hands, and if a problem can be solved with magic, he will never use his hands!
He became a knight because his teacher couldn't stand his reaction ability and sent a message to the people from the God of War Temple to train him under his supervision!
When he entered the dwarf mines before, saying that he wanted to solve the problem of mithril smelting, he never touched the hammer from beginning to end. Later, when he went to the dwarf royal court and participated in the whole king selection battle, he could still not touch the hammer from beginning to end...
How could such a lazy person get mineral sand?!
Are you sure this is real Gretel? Isn't it someone who pretended to be someone else or is he controlled by some strange person?
"Yes, Grete said that his research here has temporarily encountered a bottleneck." Ash Yuege replied with a smile:
"In his words, it's just idle time anyway, so it's better to walk around. To the west of the big forest, the mountain range known as the 'Earth Crest' is still very interesting. He wants to see the country on the mountain range.
.”
"oh……"
Archmage Baierbo understood it immediately. To put it bluntly, it was just that the research was stuck and he wanted to take advantage of it - magicians often do this kind of thing.
This is the case for the young magicians in his laboratory. If it were not for the control of the laboratory system, he would run out four days a week to "find inspiration."
Of course, the vast majority of young magicians, called researchers, are actually magic coolies. They just work obediently in the laboratory. What are you looking for for inspiration? Low-level coolies don't need inspiration!
But when you reach Gretel's level, or to be precise, when you reach the level where you are qualified to lead research independently, inspiration is very necessary. For example, the Conjuration System's [Time Walker] McDowell's Legend...
Well, this example is not very good. Let’s try another one. For example, he and Junior Sister Philby, no matter how nervous they are with their research or busy with experiments, they still have to go to concerts, operas, and various performances every now and then.
Maybe, the girl dancing on the stage and the beautiful lines drawn by her fingertips can make the difficulty of a certain spell configuration suddenly clear?
"So, is it convenient for me to find him?"
Archmage Baierbo asked with a smile. He took out the ancient vine bird and turned it around in his hand——
The ancient vine bird hung its head feebly, its belly was bulging, and it jumped on the palm of the archmage. The height of the jump never exceeded 1 centimeter. Ashe Yuege subconsciously asked:
"Is he full?"
It wasn't until I said this sentence that I realized something was wrong. This is a magic prop woven from ancient vines. Although it looks a bit intelligent, it is also simulated by magic. It is not a real bird. How can it have dietary needs and how can it be full?
Unexpectedly, Archmage Baierbo laughed. While laughing, he nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, I'm really full. This time when I came here, the teacher and we made another batch of goods for Little Gretel, and they are all packed in here-"
Space equipment!
Top-grade space equipment!
It’s so hard to pretend!…
There are already 1,000 sets of measuring tubes that have just been rolled out and that Grete specifically requested to develop. That kind of measuring tube that can make sounds and can count.
The teacher's original words were, "Little Grete can't make it himself, so of course we have to prepare more for him. At least, it should be enough for him to install several laboratories!"
When I heard this sentence, Junior Sister Philby's face... Teacher, you don't regard the labor of your disciples as labor!
For 1,000 measuring tubes, everyone either spends research funds and asks the Alchemy Guild to urgently customize them, or everyone rubs their hands day and night...
In addition to the measuring tube, there are also some magic items, some magic equipment, 500 copies of the superconducting suit, 500 copies of the purple scale stone...
Two generators, two microscopes, two cubic meters of clear glass for test tubes, 2 tons of alcohol, 100 pounds of stainless steel...two tons of borax, one ton of cement...
There's nothing I can do about it, this little guy Grete started splashing around with things. He's only been out for a long time, and he's already crying in a letter: We're almost running out of test tubes!
The alcohol is almost gone!
The syringe needle is almost gone!
Woohoo, although I have that little monster called [Gold Coin], which can rub all kinds of small objects with my hands, I can't make something out of nothing... Teacher, please help me. If it's convenient, please help me bring some raw materials...
The words in the letter made those who heard it cry and those who saw it sad. Even Archmage Baierbo read it and wanted to use his own money to get something for Grete.
As a result, the ancient vine bird was stuffed so full with miscellaneous things that it almost exploded. If it weren't for the fact that Grete's space bag couldn't be filled, the airship would have to be stuffed...
Ashe Yuege looked at the ancient vine bird silently, not knowing whether to cry or laugh for a moment. She had personally experienced the loading capacity of this kind of bird. It could hold so many of them, and it could still be taken out and used by her to watch.
Come, endless supplies.
Such a large space is filled with equipment?!
Grete's master really dotes on him...
"Ahem, can I go find him?" Archmage Baierbo held up the ancient vine bird in his hand:
"This thing must be handed over to him. Besides, when I came here this time, the teacher brought some papers and new research results, and I had to explain them to him in person. If it's convenient, can you give me some directions?"
Ashe Yuege laughed. She stood on tiptoes, looked far to the west, and shook her head:
"They have been walking for many days. Now I don't know where they have gone. Have they reached the big mountain range? I don't know which city they have reached. It's quite troublesome to find them - how about I send a message to the elders first?
"
The elder was willing to meet the visitor first. So, Ash Moonsong showed the way, and Archmage Baierbo drove the airship and headed towards the hinterland of the rain forest. As for looking for Gretel...
"It's okay, Idian and Della are with him. A half-step legendary warrior, a high-level spellcaster, and Cerela is also following him. Gretel can't suffer any loss."
Grete, who "can't stand the loss", is struggling to climb the mountain. He is willing to go out and play with him. On the one hand, the research is stuck in a bottleneck and he can't find the direction. There is no point in struggling;
On the other hand, he was forced by Ashe Yuege and couldn't stand it anymore. There was no way, this elf sister hadn't given up on letting him learn the leopard form...
"Look at you! Look at you! Appa has learned how to transform! He can become bigger or smaller, shrink his horns, and walk easily in the woods! You have learned the form of a leopard, and you haven't learned it in such a long time.
So skilled!"
Whenever Grete had some free time and wanted to sit down and rest in the forest, look at the flowers and trees, and go fishing with Cerela, she would catch her and practice. She had no choice but to find a reason to escape.
Fortunately, Illidian didn't catch him and exercise like this. After escaping, he tried to train him twice, and found that Gretel was lying on the ground and refused to move, so he let him go. In the words of this half-step legend
:
"Forget it, you should just practice magic honestly... Actually, you don't even need to practice magic. It's serious to practice your healing skills well and find a few more people to protect you..."
How rare is the legend of treatment direction!
Much harder to find than the legend in the combat direction!
Even if the elves are naturally friendly, even if the legendary warriors know a few healing techniques, there are only a handful of masters who specialize in healing! These are treasures, and they are supported by legendary warriors.
Several ancient trees are protected daily!
"By the way, there is another way, which is to increase your levels and then practice the dragon shape transformation... When there are no other people around, you can transform into the dragon shape. At least you can carry it a few more times..."
As for the other traveler, the elf spellcaster Dela Van Losia, they would not care about his business.
In fact, this female elf is quite withdrawn. She doesn't speak much in daily life. She seldom speaks and only speaks a few words. Gretel has been with her for more than ten days and has heard her say no more than 20 words.
Sentences, in total, are less than 100 words.
As a result, Grete was able to spend a relatively relaxed and happy life. Riding Appa or riding a phantom pony, he traveled in the rain forest, looking at flowers, trees, grass, and birds and animals. There were different interesting things to discover every day.
At night, Idian could catch game for him to eat regardless of his actions. While enjoying the game, he listened to the story:
"Udian, when we go to get moonlight sand this time, do we need to dig it ourselves?"
"Mining? You have a beautiful idea. Such large mines are all in the hands of local nobles. Even if you want to dig, others will not let you in!"
"Then...should we buy it? Who should we buy it from? The local indigenous people? Or the people from the Glorious Holy See?"
Speaking of the Glorious Holy See, Gretel couldn't help but wrinkle his nose and show a look of disgust. Across the bonfire, the disgust on Idian's face was even worse than him:
"Glorious Holy See? We don't pay attention to them! - We look for people from the indigenous kingdoms, nobles or priests, it depends on who owns the mine."
"Ah? The indigenous kingdom is still there?"
Grete was curious. From what he had seen before, the gold plates, gold bowls, gold crowns, gold masks, gold scepters, and the regular shipments of gold, silver and gems that the Glorious Holy See had snatched, it was obvious that they had established a rule——
With everything like this, can the indigenous kingdom still exist?
"Of course I am." Idian gave him a strange look. He picked up a piece of firewood, scratched on the ground, drew a long mountain range, and poked dozens of small dots on it.
:
"They suffered heavy losses and were robbed of a large area of territory by the Glory Holy See. Now, their territory is probably in the southern part of the plateau. In the mountainous and rugged area, the terrain is complex, and the Holy See has not been able to extend its hand all over. Besides..."
He paused for a moment. Suddenly there was a light in front of Gretel, and a piece of hot charcoal was lightly picked up and fell on the southern part of the mountain range:
"Their god is still there."
Still there?
god?
Demi god?
legend?
Or is it like the Eagle Kingdom, a totem beast that has not even touched the edge of legend?
Grete was very curious. He looked up at Idian, but before he could ask, a bowl of soup was poured down. The red and shiny charcoal fire was doused in this way, leaving only a little bit left, feebly white smoke.
.
Dela Van Locia's cold voice sounded:
"about to die."
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